Chapter five hundred and fifty second dangerous detour
The artillery roared for three hours. The entire Russian position was plowed, and the carefully constructed fortifications were in shambles and dilapidated. The shelling also caused a large number of casualties, and the Russians had no time to rescue many.
People can only howl in pain.
Just as the cannon roared, Fengjun's air force returned again and dropped a large number of bombs on Borgia. The violent explosion detonated the oil storage facility in a temporary warehouse, and fuel with blazing flames flowed everywhere.
Wherever he went, he was plunged into a sea of fire.
Neighboring residences were not spared either. The fire quickly devoured their residences. Many old people and children were burned alive. Young people ran out in a panic. The acrid smoke was everywhere, and some people were poisoned.
Fell to the ground.
The Russians had no ability to rescue at all, so they could only try to separate the fire from the military facilities. No one took care of the residential areas and allowed the fire to rage. It was not that the Russians were cruel, but they had no other choice. They were formally attacked by the army.
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Lining up in a skilled offensive formation, the Fengjun soldiers rushed over quickly. Huang Xiansheng had been promoted to company commander, and his company happened to be responsible for the first batch of attack tasks, rushing at the forefront of the entire army. Bullets flew overhead from time to time,
But these soldiers didn't seem to feel anything, they still bowed their bodies and moved forward at full speed.
Less than a hundred meters ahead is a barbed wire fence. In the past, it was a complete nightmare for the infantry. During the Russo-Japanese War, the Japanese were blocked by the barbed wire fence. They tried their best to cut with scissors and use axes.
Split, even tear with hands, bite with teeth.
However, these primitive methods had limited damage to the barbed wire fence. Thousands of Japanese soldiers died under the massacre of Russian machine guns. Although the little devils put gold on their faces and called it a meat-bomb charge, they also killed Nogi, the instigator.
Xidianzun served as the God of War, but the painful lessons are still vivid in his mind.
The majority party does not have much experience in fighting the Fengjun. They only want to copy the mistakes of the Japanese, suffering heavy casualties in front of the barbed wire and letting them slaughter! But they forget that the Fengjun now is no longer what it used to be.
, unless it is absolutely necessary, we will not waste our precious lives.
Two three-person demolition teams carried blasting tubes and quickly connected to the barbed wire fence, and then stuffed the metal pipes under the barbed wire fence, making loud noises. The barbed wire fence was blown up all over the sky, and gaps appeared one after another that could allow three or five people to pass through.
Huang Xiansheng showed a satisfied smile on his face. They passed the barbed wire fence as quickly as possible, and then crossed the trenches one after another, getting closer and closer to the Russian position.
At this time, fierce gunfire also rang out from the Russian position. Bullets swept in. In the battle with the White Army and foreign intervention forces, the majority party's troops also became experienced. They relied on the cover of the trenches.
Shooting continued. Fengjun also began to suffer casualties.
"No!" Huang Xiansheng was charging when he suddenly felt a tongue of fire appearing diagonally across the street. He hurriedly threw himself to the ground. The cold mud quickly soaked into his clothes, and a chill enveloped him.
Huang Xiansheng was relatively lucky. During the strafing just now, five soldiers had been hit and lost their lives. With the addition of machine guns, the bullets suddenly became denser, and Huang Xiansheng was lying in a crater.
It's impossible to move forward at all.
"Mortar, knock out the firepower point!"
Huang Xiansheng calmly issued the order. An 82mm mortar was already aimed at the Russian position. The loader quickly loaded the shells one after another. The shells drew a beautiful arc, and the Russians soared.
There was a cloud of gunpowder smoke, and in the sound of explosions, Russians were constantly being blown to pieces and to pieces.
After hitting more than a dozen artillery shells in succession, one shell finally fell on top of the fire. There was a loud noise, and the fire point collapsed immediately. Huang Xiansheng hurriedly led people to rush towards the Russian position, and the distance between the two sides finally shortened to
Within tens of meters, both sides can clearly see each other's appearance at this time.
"Ula!"
The Russian commander jumped out of the trench and took the lead in rushing towards Huang Xiansheng. Behind him were a large number of soldiers. Their morale was so high that they wished they could rush in front of Feng Jun and kill these damn guys.
All stabbed to death.
Huang Xiansheng did not expect that the Russians would be so brave. Obviously the organization of the majority party is still very effective. As the ace elite of Fengjun, the First Division will certainly not be afraid of bayonets. All soldiers crawled out from the pile of dead.
of.
However, in addition to bayonets, Feng Jun also has a better weapon, which is a pistol. Feng Jun has fought with the Russians and the Japanese, and he knows that hand-to-hand combat is the last resort, and the casualties caused are too great.
, can be avoided, but should be avoided as much as possible.
In the First Division, pistols have been vigorously popularized. Originally, the assassination team of three people had one pistol, but now they are able to own two pistols.
Gunshots sounded like exploding beans, and the charging Russians fell to the ground one by one. Huang Xiansheng's shooting skills were even more precise, and he had already shattered two heads in succession. The head of the majority party member who was leading the charge was shattered.
In an instant, more than a dozen Russians fell to death on the spot. Finally, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. The moment came when the bayonets of Fengjun and the Russians saw red. The sharp bayonets came back and forth. From time to time, some people let out painful howls, and the corpses
One after another, some belonged to Fengjun and some belonged to Russians, but in comparison, Fengjun had a greater advantage.
After the last Russian soldier was stabbed through the chest, Huang Xiansheng led the soldiers into the Russian trenches. At this time, Feng troops from other directions also broke through the first line of trenches one after another, and the remaining Russians could only flee in panic.
"Report to the brigade commander that the brothers have successfully cleared the outer positions of Borgia!"
Zhang Henian heard the report from his subordinates and nodded slightly. He was quite satisfied with Fengjun's progress.
"Continue to launch the attack, and the next step must be to capture the two fulcrums of Highland 605 and the train station."
Borja is located at the southern end of the Borschovochny Mountains. This was originally a mountain pass. When the Russians were building railways, passing through here, Borja gradually developed into a city.
Hill 605 is located northeast of Borgia and is the highest point in the city. As long as you capture this place, you can overlook the city and easily direct artillery to carry out fatal blows to the Russians. It can be said that the gains and losses of Hill 605 are related to the entire battle situation.
As for the train station, it was even more related to the transportation of logistics supplies, and Feng Jun was also determined to win. Huang Xiansheng and the others still had some rest, so they got the order to launch an attack on the train station's defense line. These soldiers rushed to the front without hesitation.
In the basement of Borja City, Sugorov was paying close attention to the overall situation. He was very confident in the defense system he had built. He even boasted that it could block ten times the number of Chinese soldiers. But when it came time to fight, Sugorov
Only then did I feel how terrifying the Chinese soldiers were.
They are well-trained, well-equipped, and tenacious in combat effectiveness. They are definitely comparable to European armies. They are not the sick men of East Asia in my impression. Sugolov was also secretly glad that he chose to defend and did not attack rashly. Otherwise, he would
It will definitely fail miserably.
"Reporting to Comrade Division Commander, the Chinese *** team is storming the railway station and the front line of Highland 605. We have suffered heavy casualties. Please support us."
Sugorov looked gloomy and said loudly: "No, let them hold on. Hold on with their own strength!"
The war was so tragic at the beginning. Sugorov knew the importance of the reserve and would never dare to use it lightly. At this time, the Fengjun bombers flew back to the Russians again, and more than a dozen bombers had already destroyed the 605
The highlands were regarded as the best bombing targets.
Bombs fell on the heads of the Russians one after another. The rocks on the high ground were blown to pieces, and the trees were all turned into charcoal. The Russian soldiers responsible for the defense were also blown to pieces with their limbs flying. It was extremely tragic. But these defenders were still alive.
Feng Jun, who persisted tenaciously and rushed towards the mountain, was constantly hit by bullets and died on the way to charge. The dense piles of corpses showed the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.
Borja 605 Highland is just a microcosm of this cruel battle. On the other front, Jiang Dengxuan also commanded the 2nd and 4th Division of the Border Guard Army to storm Skovorodino.
The battlefield was no less brutal than Borgia, and the Russian defenders in Skovorodino were even more crazy. Earth-shattering urrah sounds were everywhere on the battlefield, and the Russians were like a tide. It seemed that they would never be able to kill them all.
Zhang Tinglan left the main air power and armored forces in the direction of Borgia, which was closer to Chita and had more convenient transportation, but Jiang Deng had much less power to use.
Facing the ferocious Russians, he could only try his best to find a more clever way to defeat the enemy. Jiang Dengxuan stared at the map closely, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called Hou Lang, the commander of the cavalry regiment.
"Captain Hou, I have a task for you." Jiang Dengxuan said, pointing to a section of the Ergun River in the upper reaches of Heilongjiang River, and then said: "I have had people inspect this section of the river because it is close to the north.
The ice on the river has not melted, so the cavalry can cross the river at the fastest speed, insert themselves behind the Russians, and disrupt their retreat. Do you think this task can be completed?"
The direction of the upper reaches of Heilongjiang is from south to north. The section near Mohe is the northernmost, and the river surface is the latest to thaw. At this time, the line in Manzhouli has melted, and there is still a thick layer of ice covering it.
"Commander-in-Chief, please rest assured and ensure that the mission is completed!"
Jiang Dengxuan nodded, and then said: "You must be more careful when crossing the river. Although the river surface seems to be very thick, it is still unknown whether it can support the army to cross the river. You must be careful!"
After the explanation was clear, Hou Lang hurriedly went to prepare. More than 2,000 cavalrymen were all assembled in Mohe. Hou Lang personally led his men to rush towards the river. The Taotao River had been frozen for half a year. At this time, it was like a dormant river.
The giant dragon will roar at any time.
Hou Lang also knew that crossing the river at this time was quite risky, so he sent more than twenty scouts to find the most suitable area. Not only did the ice layer need to be thick and solid, but it also needed to avoid the attention of the Russians.
As night fell, it was finally time to cross the river. In order to reduce weight, the soldiers carried their weapons and dry food tightly, and put aside all other things for the time being. Hou Lang, the regiment leader, was the first to go. He did not
He rode majestically on his horse, but in order to reduce the pressure, he led the horse and walked across the river to the other side.
Other soldiers also followed closely, but their teams could not be too dense, otherwise once danger came, the losses would be too great. Everyone dispersed, forming thirty routes across the river.
The snow on the river surface has shown signs of melting. If you step on it, a big hole might appear, and then you will fall into the river. Hou Lang tried hard to stay calm and carefully weighed every step he took.
, gradually walked to the center of the river.
Click! There was a breaking sound under Hou Lang's feet, and the hairs all over his body stood up instantly. He paused for a second, but the expected break did not happen. He hurriedly took two steps away to avoid the danger zone.
Then move on.
Finally after a trembling test, he successfully crossed the river. The soldiers who followed were also crossing the river quickly. When about a thousand people and horses came over, suddenly there was a heart-stopping clicking sound from the river, and everyone
The expressions of the soldiers who were still on the river all changed, and heavy cold sweat broke out all over their bodies! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!