Five hundred and fiftieth eight chapters break the city
The tank's engine roared loudly, and the steel monster kept climbing towards the top of the mountain. Wherever it passed, the Russians' carefully constructed firepower points were knocked out one after another. It would be much easier for the infantry to follow. If not
These two big guys, I'm afraid they don't know how much life it will take to fill them!
Zhou Zijian held up his binoculars and watched the soldiers advance rapidly, with a smile finally appearing on his face. At this moment, the tank was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. He only had to climb one more slope to reach it in one fell swoop. But right now
At this time, the tank that was walking at the front suddenly stopped, and Zhou Zijian suddenly screamed in his heart.
The maximum climbing angle of Fengjun tanks is 30 degrees, and the angle of Hill 605 is basically around 30 degrees. For a newly launched weapon, it is extremely lucky to be able to climb up successfully without falling down.
Already.
It's just that the gradient increased significantly in the last few dozen meters, even reaching 50 degrees, which was beyond the limit of the tank. The driver also tried his best and rushed a few times, but it had no effect at all. The driver was even worried that if something went wrong, the tank would be destroyed.
They are all in danger of falling over. It is not fun for a guy weighing more than ten tons to fall down.
Both tanks stopped, and the following soldiers also had to stop. At this time, the Russian firepower point on the top of the mountain finally rang again. The frightened Russian army desperately poured bullets at the Feng army. Suddenly, four
Five soldiers were shot and fell on the mountain.
When they were just a stone's throw away from victory, they lost their lives, and everyone's hearts were filled with a shadow. Seeing that victory was right in front of them, were they still going to be stopped by the Russians?
A soldier tried to rush forward and use a blasting tube to blow up the Russian firepower. However, he was hit by a Russian bullet as soon as he ran a few steps. Blood spurted out and he fell heavily on a rock.
The other soldiers were immediately at a loss. According to the original plan, as long as they captured Highland 605, they would launch a general attack on the Russians. If they could not win it successfully, it would delay the army's general offensive plan. Even if the plan continued, no matter
By seizing this commanding height, Fengjun would not be able to completely suppress the Russian artillery. By that time, I am afraid that many soldiers would have died innocently. The more time passed, the company commander in charge, Zheng Ruhuai, became particularly anxious. His fingers
It has been dug deeply into the soil.
At this time, six bombers suddenly appeared over the high ground. This was another bombing organized by Fengjun. These planes lowered the altitude very low. The distance to the top of the mountain was only about two hundred meters, or even lower.
Although this height can ensure the accuracy of bombing, it also takes a huge risk. If it fails, it may not be able to pull up and hit the mountain.
I'm afraid everyone is very clear about the effect of a wooden plane hitting a stone mountain top. But these pilots couldn't care less. The superiors had issued a death order and must take down 605 Heights.
There were violent explosions one after another, and the rocks were blown to pieces. The Russians hiding in the tunnel could not completely escape. A 125-kilogram bomb happened to fall near the entrance of a temporary cave, and a violent explosion sounded.
, a wave of scorching hot air rushed into the cave in an instant.
The huge sound wave of the explosion also spread along the hole, and all five or six Russians who were hiding suddenly fell down. Those who were closer to the entrance of the hole were burned alive. Those farther away were shaken and their eardrums were shattered. Seven holes were bleeding, and the death scene was even more terrifying.
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There was also a bomb that happened to fall on a small platform in front of a firepower point. Everyone inside was killed immediately, and the stored ammunition was also exploded. It was even more gorgeous than the biggest fireworks.
Zheng Ruhuai, who had just been suppressed on the hillside, was overjoyed when he saw this scene. Although he did not knock out all the firepower points, it was enough. He hurriedly took advantage of the smoke to rush up with a few soldiers.
At this time, the Russians' sight was blocked by smoke, and they could only fire randomly. The threat was greatly reduced. A Fengjun soldier stuffed a blasting barrel into the machine gun hole. There was a loud noise and the firepower point was completely destroyed.
Most of the obstacles on the way forward were finally eliminated. Just as Zheng Ruhuai was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly another tongue of fire shot out from more than ten meters away. Unexpectedly, five or six Fengjun soldiers were hit, and their bodies were shot quickly along the hillside.
Roll down.
The soldiers who rushed up later were also beaten so hard that they could not lift their heads. When Zheng Ruhuai saw it, his eyes immediately turned red. He lay tightly on the ground, observing and thinking about how to deal with the last bunker.
The design of this firepower point is very special. It takes advantage of the stone gap between the two huge rocks above and below. It has natural bunker protection. No matter it is artillery or aircraft bombs, it can only be killed by manpower. But the smooth
The rock wall makes climbing extremely difficult.
Without extraordinary physical strength and tenacious will, there is no way to climb over, and if you fail, you will fall to the bottom of the mountain and be shattered into pieces. It is extremely dangerous. But at this time, no one can retreat. Zheng Ruhuai crawled to the edge of the mountain road.
, feeling the rocks, climbed over step by step with difficulty.
His hands were clinging to the cracks in the rocks, and every step he took was a huge risk. The rough rocks soon wore his sleeves to pieces, and there was blood on his finger covers. Every step he took was painful.
Forbearance, there was already a layer of sweat on Zheng Ruhuai's forehead, but he did not say a word, held back his strength, and tried hard to crawl up the steep hillside.
After more than half an hour of hard climbing, Zheng Ruhuai finally arrived around the rocks below and reached the side and rear of the bunker. From here, he could clearly see that the firepower point of the bunker was still spitting out flames. Maybe soldiers were constantly sacrificing their lives.
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Zheng Ruhuai gritted his teeth secretly, opened the safety of a grenade, and threw it over. However, because the bullet hole was too small, the grenade just landed on the rock, splashed out, exploded in the air, and had no effect at all.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Ruhuai felt bad. It was really not easy to kill this firepower point. He could only try his best to climb up the huge rock platform, turn his body sideways, use all his strength, squirm forward, little by little towards
The firepower point is approaching.
At this time, the Russians seemed to have felt that someone was targeting them. The Russian machine guns were also firing continuously, trying to eliminate the danger, but Zheng Ruhuai had already hid in the blind spot of the shooting, holding a blasting tube in his hand.
There were stains of blood on the rocks, bright red and dazzling. Finally Zheng Ruhuai touched the edge of the firepower point and stuffed the blasting tube that had been prepared. Just when he thought he was done, the Russians actually pushed out the blasting tube.
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Seeing that his success was about to fall short, Zheng Ruhuai was furious to the extreme, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body's potential was aroused. He suddenly jumped forward, his body flew diagonally in front of the fire point, and a big hand had firmly grasped the person who had just been fired.
The blasting tube pushed out.
The Russians also felt something bad, and they hurriedly opened fire, but they were faster, and Zheng Ruhuai was faster. After grabbing the blasting tube, he suddenly stuffed it into the machine gun hole.
A few bullets penetrated Zheng Ruhuai's chest. His body fell downwards like a cannonball that had lost its power. The moment he closed his eyes, the blasting tube finally made an earth-shattering noise. This
The most stubborn firepower point has been completely knocked out!
More and more Fengjun troops arrived at Highland 605. All the remaining Russian soldiers were cleared away. Once they grasped the highest point, Fengjun's sight suddenly became clear, and he could see every move of the Russians clearly.
Clearly.
After occupying the terrain, Fengjun's attack became much easier. With accurate guidance, the artillery suddenly became sharper. Heavy artillery shells fell on the heads of the Russians one after another.
Their artillery received special attention from the Feng army. Clouds of gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, and the cannons were blown into parts. The Russian artillerymen were also crying for their fathers and mothers, and were in a state of panic.
What's even more terrible is that a shell also landed on the ammunition storage point. The violent explosion was like a strong wind, sweeping away the surrounding Russians. There were corpses and broken legs everywhere. There were crying wounded soldiers everywhere.
These Russians finally felt the terror of the Chinese.
After the artillery positions were knocked down, other fortress areas, main buildings in the city, and military warehouses all received special attention. The cannons were like plowing fields. After plowing, there were broken pieces everywhere and corpses everywhere.
"Comrade Division Commander, Highland 605 has been lost. The attack of the Chinese Communist Party is becoming more and more fierce. The train station is about to be destroyed!" When his subordinates reported, their voices were trembling. He did not expect that Feng Feng would be attacked.
It is simply unheard of that the army's offensive could be so sharp.
As soon as Sugolov heard this, he sat down on the chair slumped. He had high hopes for his defenses. He firmly believed that even if there were 100,000 Chinese troops, they would not be able to break through easily.
Against an opponent, he can hold on for at least a month.
But from the beginning of the war, there was only more than half a month before he could no longer hold on. This was simply unimaginable. How could the Chinese become so powerful in an instant? This was simply unimaginable!
"Send a report to Chita and request Comrade Blyukher to provide assistance. At least one division and a large amount of arms and ammunition are needed. Otherwise, Borja will fall!"
After saying this, Sugorov covered his face with his hands, feeling extremely painful. It is very painful for a stubborn Russian general to admit defeat. It is simply more uncomfortable than killing him, but now, he has no choice but to do it.
Admitted!
Just as the Feng army was advancing steadily towards the city of Borgia, Zhang Tinglan also welcomed an old friend, Wu Peifu.
After meeting, Wu Peifu said with a smile: "Brother Zhuoyan, I have long heard that the border guards showed off their power in foreign lands, severely attacked the Russians, and greatly increased the country's prestige. This is really gratifying and admirable!"
"Brother Ziyu, I apologize to you. For such a major military and national matter, I should have asked the president for instructions, decided on a strategy, and implemented it together. But now that the Russians suddenly provoked a war, I can't refuse to fight, and the result is that
Brother, I’m in trouble and I really feel guilty!”
Zhang Tinglan said with sincerity and fear, but Wu Peifu gave him a two-word evaluation: acting! This guy definitely had a premeditated plan. If there is no preparation, how can an army of hundreds of thousands of people be assembled and assembled?
Quickly entering the battle, Fengjun has been preparing for a long time.
"Brother Zhuoyan, recovering the country's homeland and restoring sovereignty is the natural mission of our soldiers. Mr. Wu is not willing to lag behind others. If I don't mind it, I am willing to go to the front line and charge into battle!"
After Wu Peifu finished speaking, Zhang Tinglan did not show any signs. Zhu Qinglan on the side suddenly shook his head slightly: "Commander Yu, swords and guns are blind on the battlefield, especially the Russians are extremely ferocious. I think it is better for our brothers in Beiyang not to go to the battlefield."
"What? Do you think Wu is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Brother Ziyu, of course Minister Zhu doesn't mean this. It's just that the regions in the north and south are different, and you have to be familiar with the geography to fight. If brother Ziyu is interested, come with me to the front line to inspect it first."
Zhang Tinglan also knew that the Battle of Borgia had reached a critical stage, so he wanted to boost morale from the front, so he took Wu Peifu there and showed him the cruelty of the Far East battlefield, which also gave Wu Peifu a disincentive.
While he was talking, a telegram suddenly came from a staff officer. Zhang Tinglan saw it and burst out laughing: "Brother Ziyu, you are such a noble person. We captured Borgia Station as soon as we arrived here. The army has already attacked."