Chapter 3083 Mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood
Chapter 3083 A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 3083 A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood
The bloody battle was over, and the result was, of course, the unsurprising defeat of the Japanese army.
A total of 3 Kwantung Army divisions of 100 lines gathered all their forces, equipped with carefully constructed field defense positions and semi-permanent fortifications.
The final result was that Kulbalov used one division, coupled with army-level artillery support and aviation support and dispatch from the front troops, to completely defeat him in just one day.
Except for a small number of the more than 50,000 Japanese troops who were captured, none of the remaining organized troops escaped, and all of them became dead souls and limbs lost to the leader's artillery fire.
This was an astonishing achievement, especially for Chen Weiguo, who had witnessed the powerful combat power of the leader's army for the first time.
Although he could have expected that the combat power of the leader's army would be stronger than he imagined, Chen Weiguo was still deeply shocked by the final result.
More than 50,000 Japanese troops were killed in just one day, with heads rolling in and corpses strewn across the field.
Although he was not a combatant incorporated into the Leading Army, he came to the Leading Army as a communication and cooperation representative of the Anti-Japanese Alliance.
But Chen Weiguo, who was deeply shocked, still applied to visit the ruins of the battlefield where fighting continued all day in the afterglow after the war.
Without any warning, the Red Army soldier knew what the old Japanese man wanted to do just by looking at his posture. Without saying a word, he raised the AK in his hand and fired five consecutive bursts in full-automatic mode.
There was only one job - to dig holes to bury people and bury the Japanese soldiers who were killed.
The leader army who wasted no time in cleaning up the corpses directly used their magic weapon - an IS7 heavy tank equipped with a mine-sweeping shovel kit.
Chen Weiguo, who was walking past a pile of Japanese corpses, spoke to Old Wei who was walking with him. He looked at the ground under the pile of corpses, which had absorbed blood until it was saturated. The blood that could no longer penetrate into the ground formed one after another of different sizes on the ground.
Blood pool.
The measures Malashenko took were very direct - he would arrest all the Japanese prisoners of war without discrimination, hold the guilty accountable, jail those who deserved to be imprisoned, and shoot those who deserved to be shot. None of them would be able to escape trial and atonement in the future.
The corpses of those filthy and despicable militaristic fanatics are not worthy of being buried by the leading army and the common people who were oppressed and mutilated.
"My eyes have been opened, Weiguo. Look at this place. There are as many corpses of little devils as grasshoppers suddenly died when the weather cooled down."
"I never dreamed that the Russians would be so powerful. Almost all of the more than 50,000 Japanese soldiers died in one day. If this continues, I don't think it will even take half a month. The entire Kwantung Army will be finished."
The commander, who leaned half out of the turret to direct the driver's advance, also reminded Chen Weiguo and Lao Wei to give way carefully.
I saw the old Japanese man holding the half-cut body in his arms suddenly stood up, grabbed the shovel he was using to dig the pit, and burst into madness that was unbelievable for his age.
The workers' Red Army soldiers rushed towards them.
The result is of course shocking.
The blood pools in some depressions were so full that even the Japanese corpses at the bottom were submerged and buried, with only half of the body still visible outside the blood pool.
"Look at the corpses of these Japanese. Few of them were killed by bullets. Most of them have missing arms and legs and their bodies are incomplete. Some even have only half a body."
Chen Weiguo was not the only one who came to wander around the ruins of the battlefield. Old Wei, who had met with Chen Weiguo earlier, also came with him.
It is actually inappropriate to say that these people are civilians. This group of people is purely a colonial group in nature.
When Chen Weiguo walked to the edge of the pit, he saw at a glance that the old man at the bottom of the pit was holding the upper body of a Japanese second lieutenant and crying and screaming.
All the Japanese prisoners were driven to dig corpse pits, including those Japanese civilians who were arrested and imprisoned by the leader's army in areas that had been liberated by the leader's army.
Let the Japanese bury the Japanese, Malashenko thinks this is a good thing.
"These were all killed by aircraft, artillery and tanks. The Japanese have always relied on them to brag about their good marksmanship, but what is the use of their good marksmanship now? The Red Army has more artillery shells and bombs than they can shoot, several times or even ten times more.
Several times more, these devils probably never dreamed that they would end up like this."
It was June in the Northeast, which was the hot summer season during the day. Tens of thousands of Japanese corpses were just left in the wild. The outbreak of a very large-scale plague could be said to be a high probability event.
An old Japanese man who was driven to work found the body of his son who was a Japanese soldier in the pile of corpses. He didn't expect such a low-probability event to happen here.
For such scum and scum, they are the same as the Japanese army and do not deserve to be called civilian colonists with human blood and steamed buns.
I never expected that the Japanese soldiers who were accustomed to being rampant would be killed like this. Such an efficient killing efficiency was something I had never dreamed of.
There were so many layers of Japanese corpses that it was not enough to bury them manually, even if all the few prisoners were used.
Chen Weiguo, who thanked the driver for the "kind reminder" in Russian and waved his hand, was about to say something when he heard a sudden shouting coming from the excavation site nearby.
Da da da da da——
Compared to Chen Weiguo, who had been living in the Soviet Union for many years and knew the Red Army, and had a certain understanding of the powerful combat power of the leading army, he was shocked to the point of shock after seeing this scene, but he was able to maintain his composure.
The Japanese corpses piled into a hill were like a large number of dead pigs, and were pushed directly into the burial pit by the huge IS7 carrying a minesweeper shovel.
".Thank you, got it."
"Well--"
There was a shortage of manpower to dispose of corpses on the battlefield, so more than 3,000 male Japanese colonists were escorted by the leader's army to the battlefield ruins.
"Damn Russian pig! Baghya Road! I will fight with you!!!"
It was under such circumstances that the ruthless and huge steel war machines—IS7 heavy tanks one after another.
They went to cultivate the plundered land to produce profits for these colonists who ate human blood steamed buns, but they could only get a meager amount of food to survive, just like domestic animals.
"Zhengxiong! Son, my son! Son!!!"
They came to the Northeast with the Japanese army, and with the support of the Japanese army, they violently squeezed the local people in the Northeast, plundering land, food, money, and everything that could be plundered.
As for where the lower half of his body went, I'm afraid only the Red Army's artillery shells and bombs know.
Lao Wei's state here is completely out of control.
"Be careful, don't get too close. The ground is full of blood and is slippery. There is blood and mud everywhere. Be careful if the tracks spin and get splashed all over you."
In the end, he has to reincarnate as a landlord and turn the local people who have been robbed into nothing into his slaves.
"When I was a child, my father and I went to the fields to collect grasshopper carcasses. At that time, the grasshopper carcasses were piled on top of each other, almost as high as the soles of our feet. Looking at today's formation, I almost replaced the grasshoppers I saw back then.
Got the little devil."
The vast majority of them were family members of Japanese soldiers, and some even had three sons in the family who were all Japanese soldiers. They were not captured as strong men but actively joined, and even their families came to the Northeast to commit evil and plunder, and bully others.
But right now, these guys have another use.
Still turning a blind eye to this, he drove forward with his minesweeper shovel directly cutting into the ground, ran over the blood pool, and pushed the mountain of Japanese corpses directly into the deep pit.
The old man, whose chest burst out with a ball of blood, was startled on the spot, and immediately lost all strength and fell backwards.
With resentment and unwillingness, he fell directly back into the pit to keep company with his second lieutenant son who had died long ago.
Immediately afterwards, the Red Army translator sternly warned again.
"Don't have any dangerous thoughts, intentions, or actions, and don't let the Red Army make bad judgments! The only thing you can do is to work hard, otherwise the number of corpses in this pit will continue to increase!"