"Protect all the masters well, and other armies will march towards Culun. I will become the new master of Culun before dawn tomorrow!"
Enqin smiled arrogantly, as did his generals. China has always been a paradise for adventurers, and countless Western explorers have gained rich wealth here. Now it is their turn, not only to plunder this land
Wealth, I still want to take this place as my own.
Tens of thousands of Russian troops were getting closer and closer to Kulun. Along the way, Unqin asked his men to spread the word that he was the reincarnation of Genghis Khan, the master of Mongolia appointed by God, and that he would lead Mongolia to build a powerful country.
He also ordered the soldiers to plunder war horses and recruit civilian men to serve as their coolies. They carried ammunition and food along the way and headed towards Cullen. When they were still about fifty kilometers away from Cullen, Ungern's troops suddenly discovered the sky.
A few small dots appeared on it, and then they got bigger and bigger.
"It's a plane!" Enqin was also shocked. It was unimaginable that the lagging squadron was actually equipped with a plane. He hurriedly ordered the soldiers to prepare for it. These Russian soldiers were all from the battlefield and had experienced a lot of battles.
They hurriedly set up a simple wooden frame and mounted the machine gun. This method was learned from the Japanese.
Just when they were ready to fire, the Chinese plane did not drop in altitude. It just circled around 500 meters for a few times and then left.
"Hahaha, stupid Chinese, they haven't learned how to attack with planes yet. Speed up and kill these damn Chinese."
The White Russian army is getting closer and closer to Cullen, and the Feng army's position can be seen from a distance. There are three barbed wire fences on the periphery of the position, followed by a large number of trenches and endless fortifications. Just seeing these fortifications,
Enqin was also a little surprised. This was not much different from the European battlefield. It seemed that Fengjun really couldn't despise them too much.
However, Enqin was still confident. A group of cowards were no match for the truly strong. Enqin ordered the artillery to concentrate and bombarded Fengjun's position. The shells landed on the fortifications one after another, setting off an explosion.
Countless dust and tight fortifications were blasted with holes one by one.
Enqin held up the telescope and saw this scene. He looked extremely proud and said with a smile: "Bomb them again. Kill those Chinese people."
The preparations for the artillery fire lasted for more than twenty minutes. The Fengjun position was in disarray. Nothing could be seen on the surface. The barbed wire fence was also blown to pieces. There was no sound on the position. It seemed as if everyone had been killed.
Enqin finally gave the order to charge.
A group of White Russian soldiers in gray clothes shouted "Ula Ula" and rushed towards the Fengjun position. They took long strides and were confident. They were getting closer and closer to the Fengjun position. The shouts of "Ula Ula" could be heard clearly.
arrive.
Countless pairs of eyes were also spotted on Fengjun's position, paying attention to the prey that came to the door. China has long said that arrogant soldiers will be defeated. Fengjun only hid in the underground bomb-proof holes from the beginning.
Let the Russians fire whatever they want without any counterattack, just to make the Russians think of underestimating the enemy and then give them a heavy blow.
This fighting method is a bit like a poisonous snake. It usually hides. When it attacks, it kills with one blow. Due to his outstanding performance in the battle with Guo Songling, Ren Anmin has become a platoon leader from a soldier. This time he is leading the soldiers in the battle.
The front line is dealing with these Belarusians.
The sound of artillery was rumbling, and artillery shells were constantly exploding on the ground. The violent vibrations caused dust to fall from the anti-gun holes. The soldiers were all disgraced and embarrassed.
"There is no need for these Russians to be arrogant. Our artillery is definitely staring at them. When there is a real exchange of fire later, we will let them have a taste of our power!"
"Platoon commander, it seems that the sound of artillery is getting weaker and weaker. Are the Russians preparing to attack?"
After listening to this, Ren Anmin felt that the sound of the cannons had weakened a lot. He quietly came out of the anti-cannon hole and entered the trench. By chance, a cannonball whizzed over.
"Not good!" Ren Anmin's mind went blank. He subconsciously threw himself down in the trench, but his heart was already cold. The shell was less than ten meters away from him, and the shock and high temperature of the explosion alone were enough to kill him.
It was enough to kill him.
But after waiting for a while, there was no explosion as expected. Bad boy! Ren Anmin finally showed a hint of pride. It seemed that God was on his side. He hurriedly climbed to the edge of the trench, only to see in the distance
A gray figure had appeared, shouting loud slogans.
Ren Anmin saw the dense formation of the Russians and smiled with contempt. As expected, these Russians were good at using human sea tactics as the instructor said. Facing this kind of tactics, Fengjun had already made preparations early.
"Brothers, everyone is ready to teach these Russians a lesson they will never forget."
Fengjun quickly came out of the bomb hole and set up various weapons. One platoon was equipped with a heavy machine gun and two 60mm mortars. This level of firepower was second to none among the military in the country.
, incomparable.
This is also where Fengjun’s confidence lies. You have a sea of people, and I have a sea of shells and bullets. Let’s see who can defeat the other!
The Russian soldiers were getting closer and closer to Fengjun's position, with only two or three hundred meters left. Suddenly, the silent position erupted with fierce gunfire. Dozens of machine guns were aimed at these Russian soldiers, fierce
A hail of bullets swept over them, and the Russians who were at the forefront were harvested ruthlessly like wheat, falling in pieces.
Ula's shouts turned into painful wails. In an instant, dozens of people were swept down, and more people died on the spot. They had no chance of escaping. The machine guns formed a dense cross-fire network, as if
Like the sickle of death, it is constantly harvesting life.
Not only machine guns, but mortars also showed their power. Shells fell one after another in the dense charging formation. The bodies of these White Russians were shattered, their organs were cracked, their stomachs and intestines were all over the ground, their heads were shattered, and their bodies were broken.
It turned into piles of broken parts, all scattered on the ground, dyeing the fertile grassland red.
At this time, Fengjun's artillery also began to show its power. Taking advantage of the time of the Russian bombardment, Fengjun's artillery had pinpointed their position and corrected the shooting angle of the cannon. At this time, they could give the Russians the most violent bombardment.
, heavy artillery shells fell on the heads of the Russian army one after another.
The violent explosion easily took away countless lives, and a single shell could create a no-man's land of more than ten meters or even dozens of meters. More and more charging Russian troops died under the bombardment, and they remained complacent.
,, Enqin, who did not take Fengjun into his eyes, was a little stupid. He never expected that Fengjun had such powerful firepower. This was comparable to the European army. When could the Chinese become so wealthy!
If Enqin knew that Feng Jun had poached the Russians and obtained valuable military industry assets from them, I'm afraid the baron would be angry to death on the spot. But even if he didn't know, he would almost be angry to death.
As the number of casualties among soldiers increased, he became increasingly uneasy.
This is Outer Mongolia, not Russian land. He brought these soldiers here. After the loss, there is no way to replace them in a short time. This is his family fortune. If they are all used up at once, he will be completely finished.
"Quick, call Pavlov over!"
Soon, a black bear with a height of more than two meters ran over. Every time this guy took a step, the ground seemed to tremble. The skinny Enqin was like a chicken in front of him.
"Pavlov, take your cavalry and break through Fengjun's position from the left wing and win me victory!"
"As you command, my Lord Commander."
Pavlov immediately called for the cavalry to assemble. The tall Don horses carried the majestic cavalry. They were ready for battle. Although Pavlov looked very stupid, he was not a reckless man.
He also knew that if the cavalry ran into intensive firepower, there would only be a dead end, so he tried his best to find loopholes in Feng's army.
At this time, the battle on the frontal battlefield reached its most intense moment. Although the Russians suffered heavy casualties, they did not collapse. Instead, they charged even more fiercely. They were worthy of being called gray animals. These Russian troops
The obedience is absolutely top notch.
Ren Anmin and the others kept shooting at the Russians. The heavy machine guns were clanging next to them, and the bullet casings had piled up like a hill. The soldiers kept sending bullets and water to supply this sharp weapon of slaughter.
At this moment, a bullet suddenly shot over, and the machine gunner's head was immediately shattered, and the tongue of fire stopped. Ren Anmin was shocked and hurriedly asked others to fill the gap. In this short period of time,
Inside, the Russians took the opportunity to rush over quickly.
Just after the machine gun fired again, another bullet was fired, and the machine gunner was shot through the chest. Twice in a row, this is definitely not a coincidence, the opponent has a sharpshooter!
"Quickly, aim at the crater and fire!"
Ren Anmin's mind was spinning rapidly, and he finally determined the place where the sharpshooter might be hiding. Two mortars quickly fired more than thirty shells, covering an area of about 100 meters. The threat of the sharpshooter was really too great.
Never let it go.
After the dense artillery shells smashed through, finally no more tricky and terrifying bullets were fired.
Just when the Fengjun machine gun fire stopped, the Russian soldiers took advantage of the gap and rushed forward. They were only a few dozen meters away from the Fengjun position, and both sides could clearly see each other.
"With grenades!"
Ren Anmin's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly pulled the safety catch, and threw a grenade into the crowd of Russians. In an instant, three or five Russian soldiers were killed. The other soldiers did the same, throwing them desperately, and kept
Some Russians were killed. But there were also some lucky ones who escaped the grenade attack and rushed to the front of Fengjun.
"Fire the bayonet!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!