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Chapter 493 Ulla, Ulla!

China's domestic construction is accelerating under the leadership of President Wang Hengyue!

The Northeastern Army also entered Russia under the unified command of Zhang Zuolin.

In March 1920, the Northeastern Army entered Irkutsk where the fighting was fiercest!

On March 17, the Northeast Army's forward 11th Division, under the command of Li Jinglin, encountered a guerrilla group of Tozlowski of the Soviet Red Army.

Li Jinglin almost didn't think twice and immediately ordered the attack.

This also means that the Chinese military’s armed intervention in Russia has officially begun!

The Soviet Red Army guerrillas with inferior weapons but large numbers, under the command of Tozlowski, quickly fought with the Northeastern Army.

The two sides fought for twenty minutes. Seeing that the Soviet Red Army's position was favorable to the defenders, Li Jinglin immediately ordered a temporary halt to the attack and prepared to find another way.

But a surprising scene appeared!

The huge number of Soviet soldiers actually gave up the favorable defensive terrain, shouted "Ula" and rushed towards the Chinese army like a swarm of ants!

Li Jinglin was a little confused.

The light and heavy machine guns on the Sichuan Division's position opened fire at the same time.

The charging formations of the Soviet Red Army were so dense that there was no need for machine gunners to aim. The intensive firepower killed and wounded the attackers in patches.

In a short time, the charging position was covered with the corpses of the Soviet Red Army.

However, the sound of "Ula" not only did not decrease, but became louder and louder. Looking over the mountains and plains, you can see the Soviet Red Army charging with all their lives everywhere.

Li Jinglin has never fought such a battle!

Crazy, all these old Russian idiots are crazy!

They don't seem to know what death is. Faced with such intensive firepower, they rush forward to die in such a dense manner!

Yes, Li Jinglin really can't find a better word. The only way to describe it is: to die!

Layer upon layer, piles of corpses were laid out there, which looked terrifying.

At first, Li Jinglin even thought that this was some kind of conspiracy set up by the Russians there, and used a frontal charge to attract him and attack his flanks. As a precaution, Li Jinglin also specially allocated two regiments to defend his flanks.

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But as the attack continued, Li Jinglin discovered that his concerns were completely suspicious.

The Russians don't have any strategy, all they want is to use human wave tactics to destroy themselves!

Having seen through this, Li Jinglin completely gave up any doubts and put all his troops on the frontal battlefield!

Firearms spit out tongues of flame, and grenades are thrown out one by one. Lives are being lost rapidly,

The sound of explosions and fire enveloped the Russians with the smell of death!

This is no longer a war, but an outright massacre!

After fighting for a full six hours and suffering heavy casualties, the exhausted Russians finally could no longer bear such consumption. After being washed over dozens of times by the tide, they receded like an ebbing tide.

Li Jinglin and his brothers couldn't help but heave a long sigh of relief.

I have never fought such a battle before. A group of enemies who did not know what death was were so crazily humbled in the face of the rain of bullets!

The 11th Division also suffered some casualties, but compared with the Soviet Red Army, these casualties were really insignificant.

At night, the 12th Division under the command of Tang Yulin came up with reinforcements, but before the soldiers of the Northeastern Army had time to take a breath, dots of fire came from the distance again.

That was the Russian reinforcements coming up.

It seems that the fierce battle during the day is just the beginning!

"What the fuck." Li Jinglin couldn't help but cursed fiercely: "Old Maozi simply didn't want his life. He died one after another, and he couldn't kill them all. The barrel of my machine gun was red,

My machine gunner’s hand was so weak!”

"What the fuck!" Tang Yu Lin also cursed: "That person from the Strategic Intelligence Bureau said that Lao Maozi likes to take human lives in wars. It seems to be true at all. According to this way of fighting,

They must die."

Li Jinglin smacked the ground fiercely: "Shit, there are so many of Lao Maozi's people!" Having said this, he shook his head: "Dahu, let's all think of something. Look, Lao Maozi's reinforcements have also arrived.

, and there are quite a few people there. If we let them charge like this again, the position may be overrun by them."

"I have no idea." Tang Yulin's eyes widened: "They say you have many ideas, but you still make the decision."

What Li Jinglin wanted was what he said: "Dahu, did you see that the terrain on our left is open? You bring your 12th Division here. When Lao Maozi starts to attack, we will join Lao Maozi from the front and left.

Beat me!"

"Yes, let's do it!" Tang Yulin replied without thinking.

While Li Jinglin and Tang Yulin began to mobilize their forces in order to cope with the upcoming fierce battle, the Soviet Red Army, which had received a large number of troop reinforcements, also began to review tomorrow's attack!

In the headquarters of this guerrilla force, Trotsky's face was solemn: "Comrade instructor, from the whole day's offensive today, we can clearly know that the reactionary government of China has begun to attack the great Soviet Union."

The revolution has used force!" "Don't be afraid, Comrade Captain!" Instructor Ilyich Irenobuchi seemed confident. He waved his fist exaggeratedly and said: "All the opposition will be attacked by the great Red Army soldiers.

Next, everything will be wiped out! We have received a lot of reinforcements, and tomorrow's attack will completely destroy the [Chinese] army!" "I have no doubt about victory." Tozlowski nodded: "But our

The casualties will be very high.”

Ilyich Ilinobuch was silent for a moment and said in a serious tone: "For the final victory of the [revolution], all sacrifices are necessary. Tomorrow we will mobilize the comrades and tell them the importance of this battle.

xing! We must use our strong fighting spirit and tenacious fighting determination to completely submerge the enemy!"

The Russians seem confident about tomorrow's battle.

In their view, as long as they have firm determination, all victory will be within their reach...

The morning sun rose slowly.

The Russians began to gather, and the Soviet Red Army was lined up there with no end in sight.

Ilyich Yilinobhuang habitually waved his fist there and said in his loudest voice: "Comrades, comrades of the revolution, our enemy is on the opposite side! Let us use the proletarian revolution

〗We must use the iron fist of the ordered soldiers to completely crush every enemy in front of us. Comrades, the time has come to test you! Long live the great Bolsheviks! Long live Comrade Lenin!”

"Ula! Ula!" The Soviet-Russian red-handed team shouted overwhelmingly!

Ilyich Ilinobhuang and Tozlowski shook hands vigorously: "Comrade captain, I will lead the comrades to charge first. If I die on the battlefield, then the team will be handed over to you." "Comrade instructor,"

,Take care!, ,The morning sunlight carries a strong smell of blood, and the sunlight falling on the ground is also blood-red, as if a layer of blood is spread on the ground.

Everything looks so terrible...

The cry of "Ula" suddenly came from all over the mountains and plains, and then the Soviet Red Army rolled up in a terrifying manner.

The sound of machine gunfire came as promised, the god of death's sickle was wielded again, and human life became the most despicable thing here.

I have to admit that these Russians completely ignore death. They have only one goal in their minds: rush forward, rush forward! As long as you rush into the enemy's position, death will be the most noble thing!

The earth is trembling, the mountains and rivers are shaking.

On the defensive position, gunshots from the front and side rang out crazily at the same time, and tongues of fire spewed out in one direction, intertwined and massacred every target!

In fact, the combat effectiveness of the Northeastern Army during this period was not very high. What they relied on was the large amount of weapons and ammunition that the National Government replenished for them before they went on an expedition.

But facing such an enemy does not actually require high tactical literacy. For the defensive side, the only thing they have to do is to fire the bullets in the gun chamber.

But even under such an impact, the Sichuan Division on the frontal defense was a little overwhelmed.

Stepping on the layers of corpses, the Russians moved forward like madmen and kept shouting "Ula" to encourage them and to play the funeral songs on the battlefield.

Li Jinglin and Tang Yulin have never fought such a battle!

The second line of defense had fallen into the hands of the enemy under the suicidal charge of the Russians, but the number of enemies who fell in front of the position was impossible to count.

"Division Commander, the General Headquarters ordered us to immediately retreat to the Pavchilo line and give this place to the Russians!"

"What? Are you preparing an order?, "Yes, the order was given by Yu Shuai himself!"

"Retreat, prepare to retreat!" Li Jinglin just called out this order, and suddenly thought about it, he was a little reluctant: "What a fool, I will plant explosives on the position, and I will rush up and blow up these guys.

Son of a bitch!"

Two divisions of Northeastern Army soldiers began to retreat.

After discovering the intention of the Chinese people, the Russians who suffered heavy casualties seemed to regain their spirits and the "Ula" sounds became louder.

The Northeastern Army evacuated on its own initiative and abandoned its position. When the Russians cheered and rushed to the position, the explosions of "boom, boom" sounded continuously.

The Russians "victory", but what kind of victory was it?

More than half of them were killed or wounded, and they captured a position with no strategic value. Their blood completely dyed the earth red, and their corpses completely blocked the road.

But these Russians didn't notice this at all. In their eyes, victory is victory!

However, more cruel and terrifying revenge will come soon!!


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