The sudden dust storm weather saved the 24th Division of the Iron Army of Simbirsk. After dropping four to five thousand bodies, the acting commander Aberleskiya led more than 5,000 soldiers to escape from the encirclement while the sand storm. Political Commissar Melinikov also took the opportunity to break through. In this weather, it was the best time to break through. Chinese soldiers could only watch them escape and jump out of the encirclement.

The 13th Infantry Brigade, under the 3rd Division of the Chinese National Defense Forces, which entered the middle of the Soviet position, pursued the Soviet army's troops with relentless pursuit of the troops of Abereschia. Although it was dark and the sandstorm did not decrease, the 13th Infantry Brigade did not stop because of this.

The 9th Cavalry Brigade of the Third Division of the National Defense Forces, which was pursuing the Soviet cavalry, also had to return without success due to the sandstorm. The Soviet Kazakh Independent Cavalry Division, relying on the experience of the Kazakh natives in the army, suddenly fled to the Ares salt marsh. Another Cossack Far East Cavalry Division suddenly went east due to the sandstorm, causing the 9th Cavalry Division of the National Defense Forces to pursue them to face the wind and sand. Hou Ruibing judged that if the enemy counterattacked at this time, he would suffer heavy losses, so he immediately decided to withdraw his headquarters just in case. Wait for today's sandstorm to pass.

Chinese soldiers were not prepared for the power of sandstorms, so everyone had to hide behind the sand dunes on hunger or hide behind the war horses with war horses. The horses were also frightened at this time, and more than a hundred horses ran away. Everything looked extremely bad. Wang Jiejun smiled bitterly and said that this was the most embarrassing time he led the troops to work hard. He immediately reported the sandstorm to the Longcheng Command and the Ministry of National Defense far away in Beijing. Commander-in-Chief Ren Yuanxing told him to pay attention to protecting himself and never attack rashly.

At night, the 13th Infantry Brigade was still unable to contact, and Wang Jiejun reported the 13th Infantry Brigade truthfully. Ren Yuanxing's attitude was to wait for the sandstorm to pass before talking, and did not accuse him. This was indeed God's problem, not a war.

"Sandstorm? The 13th Infantry Brigade temporarily lost contact?" Wang Maoru, who was in Beijing, was depressed when he learned about the news. He ordered the Secret Telecommunications Department to contact the 13th Infantry Brigade at all times, and at the same time ordered the Western Region Military Region reconnaissance troops, including aircraft, to find this unit. It is really a depressing thing for a brigade to lose contact or disappearance. They (13th Infantry Brigade) originally had four radio stations, but because of the pursuit, they only carried one with the least power. They also failed in the weather of the sandstorm.

But not because he was ambushed, Wang Maoru said worriedly, but when he thought that the sandstorm had been scraped up. Even if the Soviet army was ambushing, he buried himself in the sand first, and finally prayed that they would not be drowned by the sandstorm because of this sandstorm.

"Report, Soviet Ambassador Yulin and Deputy Ambassador Yue Fei requested to see you." The adjutant said high-pitchedly.

"Okay." Wang Maoru nodded, "You go and prepare to meet in the third living room."

"yes."

Then Wang Maoru took Chief of Staff Yong Xingbao, Director of the Foreign Affairs Department Zhang Kui'an and Secretary-General Yang Du met them in the living room of the Third Session of the Ministry of National Defense. The Soviet representatives always exuded the proud expression of the Russians. Unlike the aristocratic pride of the British, the pride of the Russians was a little bit barbaric.

Youlin saw that Wang Maoru and others were still holding their heads with arrogance, but the deputy representative Yue Fei was neither humble nor arrogant. He also smiled. Youlin said: "Mr. Minister of National Defense, I hope you can explain the attack launched by our Soviet Republic."

Wang Maoru signaled to Zhang Kui'an, and as spokesman for the Ministry of National Defense, Zhang Kui'an immediately smiled and said, "Amprover, what is the truth? I think you know better than us? Who made the provocation and attack on whom first? The purpose of our call to you is to protest to your country, protesting that your country has crossed its borders against the provisions of the Sino-Soviet Friendship Treaty and attacked our soldiers without authorization, resulting in heavy casualties in our army."

"Shameless! Liar!" Yulin was angry in his heart, and he shouted: "Hissergeant, we are old friends. We know better about ourselves than ourselves. Obviously you know who is weaving lies, and we know better who is lying. Please stop saying those useless words. The battle is taking place in Kizil Orda in Central Asia. Hum, you must know that there is Kizil Orda, and that is the territory of our Soviet Russian Republic. The war that takes place on our territory, who is justice and who is evil, do you still need to argue?"

"Just as stipulated in the Sino-Soviet Secret Agreement, the Soviet government is not allowed to accept the Chinese studying Bolshevikism in the Soviet Union, but according to our consequences, we study at the Moscow Political University, right?" Zhang Kui'an smiled.

Wang Maoru took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a sip, he said slowly: "I believe that Soviet Russia will definitely abide by all the agreements between us, but it will take a while. Similarly, our Chinese army also needs a certain amount of time to evacuate the Kizil Fortress. But your country can't wait to drive away my soldiers. Isn't it challenging the endurance of the Chinese people?"

Yulin said angrily: "The bell of war has been sounded by your country. Are you shirking responsibility now when you say these things? I think you will regret the anger of the great Soviet government. Your country will bear full responsibility for this, and even bear everything that is defeated. I don't know whose death knell the bell of war."

Wang Maoru shrugged and said, "I am looking forward to the results you expected. If your country wants to tear up the Sino-Soviet Friendship Treaty, you should reflect on it. Chinese people are not soft persimmons, you can pinch them as long as you want."

"I hope you like this sound of death knell." Zhang Kui'an took the opportunity to say.

"Then let's take a look." Yulin said.

"Send the guests!" Wang Maoru said angrily. After Youlin and Yuefei left, Wang Maoru laughed and said to his subordinates: "Guess, what is the Kremlin doing now?"

On the evening of May 17, in the Kremlin, the great Soviet leader Comrade Lenin, was lying on the hospital bed reading some information. These information were secretly transported in. This was about Stalin's actions when he launched the revolution in Georgia, but these actions had exceeded the progressive significance brought by the revolution itself, such as the persecution of other Bolsheviks. At the end of seeing the information, Lenin was so angry that he was struggling to do it. He suddenly felt that his right half was paralyzed, his right hand and right foot could not move, and he was a little confused about his speech.

When the nurse walked in, Lenin pointed at his mouth but couldn't speak. The nurse was so scared that she sprinkled the medicine in her hand on the ground, and Comrade Lenin actually lost his speech.

Stalin was notified urgently, and he immediately blocked the news sensitively and sent his own private doctor to check Lenin's health. The news was that Lenin suffered from hemiplegia and various complications, and was seriously ill and ill.

"Do you need to tell his wife?" the doctor asked carefully.

Stalin took a few steps left and right and said coldly: "No, now is the war period. If Krupstaya, an unreasonable woman, proposes any haunted ideas, it will affect the stability of the great Soviet Russia. You must control him and her and never let them meet." Yakub, the Minister of Interior behind him, nodded immediately. Stalin looked at the paralyzed Lenin, his face showed a ferocious look, and he quickly calculated it in his heart.

The whistling and raging sandstorm stopped around 9 a.m. on May 18. Before the sandstorm stopped, the Chinese team discovered that Melnikov had already escaped with his men. The Third Division of the National Defense Forces cleaned up and counted the Soviet positions and dug out 3,000 corpses from the sand, but it was not certain that the Soviet army had only lost 3,000 people. The large-scale sandstorm caused many Soviet corpses to be buried in the sand dunes. Chief of Staff Li Gu suggested that 3,000 people could be floating when reporting, and other officers agreed that it should be reported more, but Wang Jiejun said: "I don't need to falsely spread military achievements, just report 3,000 people." Li Gu looked regretful. In fact, everyone knew that their results were more than so many, but after the sandstorm, these results were buried in the sand and could not be found.

The unexpected sandstorm also affected Buluheer's army. On the afternoon of May 17, he planned to conduct a large-scale feint attack at night to consume the Chinese ammunition, especially the fortress cannon. However, as soon as the feint attack began, it was blown around by the strong wind, and several soldiers were even blown to the Chinese defense line and captured alive by the Chinese.

Buluhell was also very depressed. It was so unlucky tonight. Kolchak repeatedly asked the guards to see him, so he asked Kolchak to report. As soon as he entered the tent, Kolchak said excitedly: "Now is the best time for the general offensive. God is helping us."

"What did you say?"

"With this visibility, the enemy's cannon is useless, and the enemy's bullets cannot hit us. We just need our soldiers to run into the enemy's trenches to fight with them in hand-to-hand combat, and they will definitely collapse. Believe me, this is a god-given opportunity, and we must not miss the opportunity." Kolchak said excitedly almost jumped up.

"Attack in this kind of weather?" Buluhell frowned, "This is simply a joke. I don't even know if my soldiers will kill each other by mistake because they can't see each other clearly. No, I don't agree. And we are attacking against the wind, which makes the attack more difficult."
Chapter completed!