After Malashenko handed over the disposal power to Chen Weiguo and said that no matter what choice I made, it would not be the same as before and he would support me unconditionally.
He never thought that he would gain such great trust and support from Comrade General. While being grateful beyond words, the determined Chen Weiguo finally made his choice.
The old devil's death was inevitable. Not killing him would not be enough to appease the heroic sacrifice of the anti-yue soldiers and civilians; it would not be enough to calm Chen Weiguo's resentment and unwillingness to watch so many comrades die tragically at the hands of the Yue invaders.
Perhaps he also knew that he would not be able to escape death, and that if he went to the execution ground, he would definitely die without rebirth.
Facing the black muzzle of the gun raised by Chen Weiguo, who was personally executing the execution, Nakamura Koki, who had a dull face, suddenly seemed to have lost his mind and relapsed. He actually started to raise his neck and look up to the sky and laugh, laughing, not forgetting the arrogance he said in the first moments of his life.
"Chen Weiguo! I can't defeat him after all! He remembers how I ran away from his legs like a dog!"
"Did I think I won? How wrong! I will always be a complete loser! Now that I am not a dog, I can't be used as a dog for the Russians to bite people! If the Russians reward me with a bone, I will be happy.
!Pfft hahahaha!!!”
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boom--
"Huh-"
Chen Weiguo, who had a cold face, did not hesitate at all. He angrily pulled the trigger amidst the old devil's wild laughter, knocking the heart-rending laughter back into his stomach and stopping it abruptly.
"Pfft-I lost, Chen Weiguo, I can never win, ever."
Chen Weiguo, who had never executed an execution before, lost his leg and shot the Japanese soldier in the chest, causing blood to burst on the spot.
But he never expected that after the Japanese fell to the ground, he would spit out blood and continue to rant, using up all his strength to beg for mercy until he died.
Since you want to pray until death, then good, it will definitely come true for me.
But it cannot be carried out by Chen Weiguo, nor can it be carried out by Ren Hehuang Huang Zhangjun who is present.
Malashenko, who was watching the execution, saw this scene and immediately said nothing. He strode forward and took the AK44 automatic rifle with 29 rounds of ammunition from Chen Weiguo's leg. He threw it away and walked straight towards it.
Walking towards Koki Nakamura who was spewing blood and raving.
He adjusted the large paddle on the side of the receiver to fully automatic mode, walked to Nakamura Koki, raised his size 47 military boots, stepped on the dog's mouth that was spitting blood, and forcibly silenced him.
He raised his leg and aimed the gun at the old Japanese's chest.
Da da da da da da da da da—
Click——
It wasn't until the sound of the firing pin hitting the air was heard and the AK in his leg was smoking at the muzzle that Malashenko released his leg finger that was holding the trigger.
He lifted up the military boots that were stained with the smelly blood of the Japanese and blocked the dog's mouth. He rubbed the soles of his feet in the dirt for a few times, feeling unlucky. After confirming that his feet were not stained with blood, he picked up the AK that had been empty of bullets.
Turn around and leave.
Koki Nakamura, who was blasted into the chest by 1+29 rounds of 7.62 mm medium-power rifle bullets, and his entire chest was beaten into a sieve, was he already dead?
Returning to Chen Weiguo, he placed the AK, which had been empty of bullets and still warm in the barrel, into the soldier's leg. Malashenko, who fired 29 shots in full automatic, slowly spoke to Chen Weiguo.
"What, is it too much?"
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The noncommittal Chen Weiguo did not answer on the spot, but after Malashenko took out a cigarette box and lit one for himself, he spoke quietly and calmly.
"More than a thousand anti-Yue soldiers and civilians died tragically in the lap of that old Japanese. If it is too much to even deserve to die in the execution ground, then what are his comrades, comrades-in-arms and fellow villagers? Who do they cry to? Who questions them on their behalf?
Those unscrupulous Japanese beasts are passing by!?"
Did you notice that Chen Weiguo was obviously agitated and crying at that time? Knowing that Chen Weiguo would finally be settled tomorrow, Malashenko immediately stepped out, took Chen Weiguo's shoulders and hugged him, patting his shoulders.
Be encouraged.
But when Chen Weiguo, who was several years older than Malashenko, burst into tears on the spot, his mournful cries suddenly echoed in Malashenko's ears.
"Okay, it's all over, Weiguo. Remember the dead, and then fight for the living. The future and victory will eventually belong to them!"
If a man sheds tears without letting them go, he has not yet reached the point of sadness.
Thinking back to those friendly faces that are familiar but will never be seen again.
The memories in his mind were pouring like a bursting flood. Chen Weiguo could hardly control his emotions. He cried like a tearful man amid Malashenko's comforting voice. It took several minutes before he regained his composure.
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"Thank you, Comrade General! Thank you, he will never forget tomorrow and their comradeship."
Watching Chen Weiguo turn around and leave, Malashenko, who was stuck in the spot and filled with emotion, continued to smoke a cigarette. He could not calm down for a long time, thinking about too many stories he had experienced for a long time, until he also witnessed it with his own eyes at the scene.
The political commissar comrades who had passed through the whole process came forward.
"He must have experienced many stories, do I believe it?"
"Who can say no? The heartbreaking things he has experienced are probably no less than them, or even worse."
He continued to walk with his political commissar comrades on the road back to the military headquarters. Malashenko, who was still as determined as ever, soon spoke quietly.
"It's time to get down to business after arriving from the east. The first batch of troops participating in the war are all ready. That old devil Koki Nakamura's on-the-spot rectification has just begun."
"Coming back to the east, he will make those unscrupulous Yueben beasts pay the price for what they have done in that tormented land."
"He Malashenko swore that those Yue Japanese invaders would definitely taste the devastating blow that they would never forget until death. It doesn't matter if you don't understand how the Nazis were destroyed, because those Yue Japanese invaders will soon experience it for themselves."
It was nearly two months earlier than the time the battle was launched in existing history.
The original "August Storm" became the "June Storm", and the exact time the battle was launched was set at dawn on that day in June and December.
Malashenko, who had everything ready but lacked the strength of the east wind, had been waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when he would personally defeat the Yue Bandits and send those scum to hell to join their Nazi allies.
Time passed by and came to the first two minutes before the operation was launched. There was only an initial 120-second countdown left before the artillery preparations began.
Witnessing the passage of time on his leg watch, Malashenko, who was outside the forward command post on the riverside, raised his head and quietly looked at the night scene across the river.
The previous words blurted out almost simultaneously at the moment when the gun rope was pulled.
"let's start!"
Boom boom boom boom——
Boo hoo hoo hoo——
The earth beside the Wusuli River shook in an instant, and flames shot into the sky. Countless barrages of fire suddenly rose from the land of Jiangbei where the night shrouded the east, dragging shrill screams that broke through the sky, towards the moon bandits on the other side of the river.
Positions and assembly points were swooped away.
Could it be that thanks to the intelligence of that old devil Koki Nakamura, he vomited out everything he knew, which is quite cooperative.
Malashenko, who had more than 500 rocket assault tanks, self-propelled artillery and rocket launchers at his command, accurately marked the artillery preparation strike point of the leadership army on the forehead of the three-month army division closest to the river.
The three-month army regiment had never experienced such ferocious and terrifying firepower since it started participating in actual combat, and it felt like it was hit hard in the middle of the night.
The barrage of heavy artillery and rockets that rained down like rain instantly covered the Japanese military camp. Most of the Moon troops were still asleep when they were bombarded by huge 152mm grenades, 132mm Katyusha rockets, and 310mm anti-tank missiles.
The Deliusa rockets were launched into the sky, shattering bones and ashes on the spot, leaving no trace of a struggle.
Looking at the fierce artillery fire pouring down from the sky like a rain of fire to the east, Malashenko knew that it was still not enough to wipe out all, or even most of the Moon troops.
Regardless of their fighting ability, the disgusting Kwantung Army was actually afraid of the Red Army's most powerful field artillery group in the world.
Therefore, a considerable number of military camps were placed in densely populated areas with civilians. From towns to counties, basically everywhere was a garrison point and gathering place for the Japanese.
Indiscriminate bombing is not Malashenko's style, even in the previous battle to kill the Nazis, the Battle of Berlin.
Malashenko also personally gave Zhukov advice and suggestions, trying his best to use advanced artillery fire to drive civilians out of the war zone first, and then increase the output of artillery firepower to launch offensive operations.
When he mistakenly paid for the zoo's air defense tower, where a large number of innocent civilians took refuge, Malashenko even went out of his way to drop warning leaflets hours in advance.
Thanks to the fact that the commander of the air defense tower was a crazed lunatic, he realized that the Russians were probably not joking and immediately ordered all civilians to evacuate. In the past, four figures of civilians were avoided from being destroyed together with the air defense tower.
It is true that civilian casualties are unavoidable, but that is absolutely wrong and cannot be used as an excuse to use indiscriminate bombing and directly attack civilian areas with heavy firepower.
What's more, Malashenko still has his own indescribable feelings.
Malashenko could not bear to mistreat his homeland that had suffered so much in his previous life, and he could not bear to let the people who were already bullied become even more dire when the Red Army arrived, making them even worse and worse.
"The artillery fire preparations are extending deep into the Moon Army's garrison and assembly area. In addition, the enemy's several defensive positions deployed in the deep area on the river bank are currently to the east of the coverage of other army's artillery fire preparations, and are projecting maximum firepower.
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Holding in his legs the first round of artillery preparation report just sent by the Chief of Staff, Malashenko quickly read the entire article at a glance and then spoke decisively.
"Inform all artillery units to continue to maintain maximum firepower projection! Use maximum firepower without regard to ammunition consumption, and prepare for full artillery fire!"
"No, Comrade Commander."
"In addition, contact the aviation units to confirm their air raid preparations. As soon as it gets dark, he must immediately see the areas covered by their artillery fire and conduct a second supplementary bombing. Those places are either the locations of the Lunar Army or troop assembly points.
If you ask for it, we will deny field defense positions. Continuous attacks on those places can effectively prevent the enemy from gathering troops to counterattack."
"To put it simply, regardless of the waste of firepower, the value of ammunition is not the lives of soldiers! Before they complete the erection of the pontoon bridge, they must do whatever it takes to trap the Lunar Army in the bombing zone! Just hope that their heavy equipment can pass
The river will be the last month of the moon bandits. Before then, use the maximum firepower to blow up the enemy to death!"
During the three-month preparation period for the battle, Malashenko, who had accumulated a huge amount of ammunition reserves, now had enough confidence to say, "I can just blow up my Kwantung Army for 24 hours without taking a breath."
The artillery positions in the rear opened their mouths and bombed indiscriminately, and the first batch of troops crossing the river in the front were also moving simultaneously.
"Quick! Everyone is following! Rush over and seize the beachhead!"
"See you at the beachhead, comrades! Hurrah!"
"Ula!!!"
That time, the leader army did not need to operate covertly like the previous time when they crossed the river. Instead, they directly towed a large number of light and small speedboats that had been mobilized in advance, and pushed the east bank of the river into the river by boating on dry land.
Although they are all light boats of thirty to forty tons, or at most fifty tons, and most of them are civilian ships. The serious military ships are just a few small patrol boats equipped with 12.7 mm heavy machine guns.
However, due to limited transportation capacity and the traction of "dry land boating", it is not easy to send those small boats into the river.
No matter how bad it is, we can still guarantee the strength of the first wave of light-armed troops who rush to the beach and cross the river. Without serious amphibious landing equipment, there will be no better equipment and the best method.
Although small-tonnage civilian ships and patrol boats have a shallow draft, they cannot completely run aground on the beach. After sending a wave of troops to seize the beach and land on the shore, they will have to turn around and go back to fetch the second batch to continue.
Alsim, who was in the first patrol boat at the front, holding his legs on the railing, saw that the distance was almost the same. Even if he was swimming with bare legs, he could still take three steps and two steps, grab the beach, and then pick up the AK and head towards it.
The soldiers behind him waved their thighs.
"Comrades, stay with him!!!"
Plop——
Before the front foot finished speaking, the back foot jumped into the river.
The various operations of climbing high and low, and wading through mountains and rivers are not difficult for Alsim, who was born as an old hunter. Chasing prey through mountains and rivers is a required course that Alsim learned from his father very early.
As soon as he jumped into the river, he immediately started swimming forward on his bare legs and rushed toward the shore that was just around the corner.
Without even taking a breath when he surfaced, Alsim, who had washed up on the beach with just one breath, picked up the AK behind his back as soon as his feet touched the ground, turned the gun sideways and quickly slapped the receiver.
The accumulated water was drained, and the bullet was already in the chamber when the charging handle was pulled backwards.
Thanks to Comrade Kalashnikov's hard work and hard work, the AK can be shot immediately after being fished out of muddy water. It can be said that it is a piece of cake to cross the very good water quality of the Ussuri River.
Following Alsim's bare-legged swim and washed up on the beach, a group of soldiers with the best water skills had also arrived to meet their company commander at the beach.
At the same time, some soldiers who were not good at swimming and unaccustomed to water had also paddled rubber boats to the beach a little later.
Outside the rubber boat were not only the fully armed combat engineers, but also the comrades who were the first to swim on the shore on bare legs, carrying more ammunition, heavier weapons and armor that they could not carry.
The machine gun, RPG, body armor, and various types of ammunition were taken out and unloaded from the rubber boat in sequence, not forgetting to bring along a large number of excavation tools such as the engineer shovel.
Alsim, who had assembled half a company of troops, raised his leg and pointed to a dense crater area not far away in front of him, which had been covered by rocket barrages and heavy artillery in advance, and then gave an order to the east.
"Quick! Use the bomb craters to build fortifications and bunkers, build positions, and round your arms for him! Here!"
Brothers, I've been waiting for a long time. It's officially started. There will be two updates later.