Following a shrill siren, two 100-kilogram high-explosive bombs plummeted to the ground from the belly of the diving Stuka. After landing on the ground, there were two earth-shaking loud noises, and then
Two plumes of black smoke rose into the sky from the ground, and the bunker that was originally pouring out hot flames turned into a pile of broken rubble following the huge shock wave.
The Stuka that dropped the bomb had just pulled up the nose of the plane, and the two P47s following it immediately dived down. Six tongues of flames flashed on the wings, and 12.7mm machine gun bullets were also pouring on the Soviet troops.
On the battlefield, they were beaten to a miserable state.
"Quickly, follow me." Wang Yilong waved the Somi in his hand, jumped out of the hiding place and rushed towards the Soviet position in front of the bridge. The Soviet army, which had been suppressed by the Stukas and P47s in the air, was overwhelmed.
There was no way to stop the approaching Chinese army in front, and Wang Yilong soon led his troops to approach the position thirty meters in front.
"Da da da"
Wang Yilong shot a Soviet soldier who was about to shoot at him with a single burst. He then took out two M-40 offensive grenades and threw them into the trench in front. Amidst the two explosions, the front position fell silent.
, there was no longer the sound of the Soviet troops shouting in panic just now.
This is the Soviet garrison position at Rios Bridge. The Soviet army has placed a regiment of troops here. However, not only did this regiment play no role in the sudden air attack, it was also unable to fight against the only three high-altitude air defense gates.
After the cannon was knocked out, it became a mess. The 1st Airborne Division landed on this flat grassland in a swaggering manner, as easily as a parachute exercise on a normal day.
After landing on the ground, the paratroopers consciously launched an attack on the Rios Bridge in accordance with previous orders. With the cooperation of the aircraft, the battle went extremely smoothly. In less than half an hour, the Soviet troops guarding the bridge raised the white flag.
When Ivan Sirif was urgently mobilizing troops in the headquarters to reinforce the Rios Bridge, a captain hurried out from outside and reported breathlessly: "Comrade Lieutenant General, a Chinese airborne regiment has occupied
Rios Bridge, the Uria regiment has surrendered to the Chinese."
"What?" Ivan Sirif couldn't believe his ears, "The Uriah regiment has a team of more than two thousand people, how could it not be able to last for even half an hour? Uriah, this traitor,
Coward, he should be shot. And what about Chief of Staff Karaskav? He arrived at the headquarters of the 267th Infantry Division. There is no Rios Bridge, but it is within the defensive range of the 267th Infantry Division. Didn't he do that?
Do you want to take some action?”
Seeing Ivan Sreev's furious look, the captain did not dare to neglect, and quickly added: "Chief of Staff Karaskov is leading a regiment towards the Rios Bridge, trying to take advantage of the Chinese to gain a foothold.
Securely retake the Rios Bridge."
"Okay, if he can recapture the Rios Bridge, I will ask his superiors for credit." Lieutenant General Ivan nodded, his mood finally calmed down a little. He turned around and ordered: "You immediately order the police and militia in the city,
Immediately gather all the adults together, distribute excess weapons to them, and teach them how to shoot, so that they can serve as a reserve team at critical times."
"Are women also required to be recruited?"
"Didn't you hear me clearly? It's all adults." Ivan's roar made the captain's eardrums buzz.
"Ah" the captain was taken aback and stammered: "Comrade Lieutenant General, this is likely to cause dissatisfaction or even riots among the farmers."
"You idiot, tell them that their motherland needs them now, and the people need their sacrifices, which naturally includes their lives. If anyone disobeys orders, you will use bullets and bayonets to set an example for them." Ivan's
There was a murderous aura in his words.
"Yes." The captain did not dare to say anything. He saluted and ran out immediately. "A bunch of idiots." Lieutenant General Ivan cursed in a low voice with lingering anger: "Don't they know that if they let the Chinese and Bai Gouzi...
Wouldn’t it be good for all of us if we occupied this place?”
At this time, another communications officer ran over, "Comrade Lieutenant General, Chief of Staff Karaskov reported that the Chinese airborne troops are not a regiment as mentioned before, but an entire division. Chief of Staff Karaskov just said
He led the troops to launch an attack but was counter-surrounded by the Chinese and suffered heavy losses. Now he has led the remaining troops to withdraw to the starting position. He also suggested that you quickly withdraw the headquarters to the headquarters of the 213th Division. He estimates that Olio
Minsk will soon become a key bombing area for Chinese aircraft, and it is already very unsafe."
As soon as the communications officer finished speaking, there was an explosion outside, and an officer ran in and reported, "Comrade Lieutenant General, our air defense position was bombed by a Chinese aircraft."
"The headquarters was immediately transferred to the 213th Division"
Ivan's face flashed green and red for a while, and he finally suppressed these words from his mouth. After speaking, he immediately turned around and left the headquarters, and jumped into the GAZ car that had been waiting there.
Headquarters of the Third Chinese Army Group, Bodaibo. The weather in July was very hot. After signing a document, Hu Lian wore a short-sleeved summer military uniform and sat on a stool made of two shell boxes to drink tea.
, Chief of Staff Luo Zhuoying walked in quickly, and when he saw Hu Lian's leisurely look, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Well, you Hu Boyu, I am so busy on the side and you are here drinking tea, you really want to tire me out.
Die."
Hu Lian smiled and said: "My old senior, my affairs have been dealt with, and I can't sit down and have a cup of tea. Instead, you, the chief of staff, came to my place, why are you doing this?"
Luo Zhuoying shook his head and laughed and said: "You Hu Boyu, your ability to rake someone down has improved a lot." After saying that, he threw a telegram into Hu Lian's arms, "See for yourself, Zhang Lingfu's airborne landing
The division has occupied the Rios Bridge and is now holding its position in preparation for the Soviet counterattack. Zhang Lingfu asked us when reinforcements will arrive."
Hu Lian thought for a while and said, "Now the various units are still being assembled. Only Yu Chengwan's 41st Group Army has basically been assembled. Then let Yu Chengwan send the 101st Division to support Zhang Lingfu."
Luo Zhuoying nodded: "Well, the "Hu Ben Division" is not bad. It is an old army brought out by you. It is very suitable to use it to support Zhang Lingfu."
Hu Lian waved his hand, "Old senior, please give me the order. Zhang Lingfu and the others are a light force, and they are also the darlings of the president and the Ministry of National Defense. If old Maozi launches a fierce attack without regard for casualties, then they will suffer too much loss."
But it’s not good.”
Luo Zhuoying chuckled: "When you are scared too, okay, I'm leaving."
Hu Lian's worries did not materialize. Although Zhang Lingfu's airborne division did not have heavy equipment, it had hundreds of aircraft in the sky for reinforcements at any time. The Soviet army sent three waves of attack troops in regiments. All attacks launched by the aircraft were bombed.
After returning, Lieutenant General Ivan finally gave up and withdrew his troops and stopped sending troops out as targets.
The sky was getting dark, and the planes that were originally hovering in the sky were flying towards the airport.
Zhang Lingfu stood on a high ground, holding a telescope and looking into the distance. Seeing that the Soviet positions in the northeast had disappeared, he called the chief of staff and said, "Did you see that Lao Maozi was killed by us during the day?"
We are afraid of the explosion and are now huddled in our own position. You should immediately let a regiment occupy the village to the west and build a line of defense overnight, so that you can create a confrontation with the bridge."
"Yes, I will give the order immediately." After hearing this, the chief of staff turned around and gave the order.
This is a medium-sized Soviet farm. There are about six to seven hundred people in the entire farm. Starting this afternoon, bursts of rumbling cannons were heard outside, accompanied by violent flashes of light and roaring sounds all over the sky. Everyone in the farm was in a panic.
They were so frightened that they all locked their doors and hid in their homes, no one dared to come out.
Just in the evening, amidst the sound of car horns, a group of Chinese soldiers entered the farm. At the head were several jeeps clearing the way, followed by a large group of soldiers running forward. There were more than 3,000 soldiers with loaded ammunition, yellow skin, black eyes,
Soldiers with long hair poured into the farm, and the farm was filled to the brim at once.
At first, everyone in the farm was frightened. Who knew whether these imperialist executioners would go crazy and burn, kill, and plunder the farm like the German devils advertised on the radio.
But the people in the farm would soon find that their worries were unnecessary. The soldiers in colorful military uniforms did nothing to the villagers. But they immediately found the Soviet chairman of the farm and took him to the farm's fuck ground.
The poor old man in his sixties thought that the Chinese were going to shoot him. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. But what he feared did not happen. A Chinese officer took out a stack of red banknotes and handed it to the man.
Old man, ask him to have people cook in the canteen immediately.
Seeing that the poor old man was still holding on to the banknotes, the officer asked in his broken Russian: "Why, isn't this money enough?"
The poor old man looked at the portrait of the man printed on the banknote, and felt scared. Isn't that the portrait of the most evil imperialist president mentioned on the radio? What would happen if his superiors saw that he actually collected imperialist coins?
He will immediately sentence himself to death, but if he doesn't cook for them, I'm afraid he won't live to see the day when his superiors deal with him.