Chapter 49: Superpowers

Li Weidong reacted instantly, shouting: "Chemical weapons!" ”

The use of chemical weapons by the Soviets is commonplace, and they slaughter villages with poison gas bombs at every turn, which has aroused international public opinion many times, and the United Nations has publicly condemned them, but they still go their own way, so it is necessary for the guerrillas to have a pair of gas masks, and the Soviet soldiers stationed at the top of the mountain also carry gas masks with them, and the masks are more than the number of people.

Dang Aiguo also smelled the pungent smell, and quickly judged that it was mustard gas, known as the king of poisons, this thing is the most murderous of chemical weapons, and it is also the most toxic.

Mustard gas invades the human body through the skin and respiratory tract, and the lethality is extremely high, everyone is like a great enemy, hurriedly put on a mask, put on a poncho, wrap the feet, neck, and wrists with strips of cloth, and the neck is also tightly wrapped around a scarf, but this can only delay the damage slightly, mustard gas can penetrate the skin, fabric and rubber.

Poison gas bombs came one after another, and a yellowish oily liquid could be seen everywhere on the ground, that is, mustard gas liquid.

Liu Yanzhi panicked for the first time in his heart, he felt that he couldn't hold on, and he couldn't go back, his searching eyes looked at the party and patriotism, and the other party was also very anxious, and then he resolutely made a decision, and his voice came out of the hideous mask: "his grandma, fight!" "The sound of the urn is very far away.

Everyone put on gas masks, the guerrillas were outdated, using Type 64 gas masks, two round metal-edged glass lenses on the white rubber mask, poking out of the mouth and nose, connected to a long telescopic rubber tube, all the way to the drug filter tank in the satchel, the equipment of the Soviet army was more advanced, but it was also much the same, except that the drug filter tank was smaller, directly mounted on the mask, but it looked like a monster with an ugly and terrifying face.

At the foot of the mountain, Colonel Vasily received another phone call from the headquarters of the Beijing Front, on the other end of the phone, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese theater of operations, Semyon 61 Konstantinovich 61 Kurkotkin.

"Vasily. Comrade Sergeyevich, did you take that hill down? His Excellency the Admiral asked straight to the point, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Report to Comrade Commander, you will be able to take it down immediately." Vasily stood straight, his heart thumped, he couldn't guess what was important on the mountain, the general secretary, the commander personally asked, and having dealt with the Chinese a lot, he couldn't help but think of a sentence, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and a disaster could not be avoided.

"Oh, you're doing a good job." The admiral praised, "In two hours, the expert group from Moscow will land at Omi Yutan Airport, and they will rush to Cuiwei Mountain as soon as possible, do you understand?" The experts of the Academy of Sciences are the precious property of the Russian nation, and you must protect them as well as your eyeballs, and do not allow anything to go wrong, you know, Vasily. Comrade Sergeyevich. ”

"But...... Comrade Commander. Colonel Vasily's cold sweat came down and ran down his neck, "I just used mustard gas, can the experts wait a few days for the poison gas to dissipate......"

His Excellency the Admiral was furious: "Vasily. Sergeyevich, I have to say that you are an idiot, it is stipulated in the army regulations that mustard gas cannot be used in winter, don't you know that the tactical class at the Frunze Military School was taught by a physical education instructor! ”

"Comrade Commander......" Colonel Vasily grew quieter and quieter.

"No chemical weapons, no heavy artillery, only light weapons, capture the enemy alive, this is an order!" Comrade Commander hung up the phone.

Colonel Vasily hurriedly ordered to stop the firing of poison gas shells, removed the artillery, and only let the motorized infantry battalion launch a back attack.

More than a hundred Soviet infantrymen put on gas masks and set off.

The admiral's statement is correct, the high temperature is a multiplier of mustard gas, the severe cold and low temperature in winter restricts the use of chemical weapons, and in addition, the enemy army has gas masks, and the body and limbs are also tightly covered, in fact, the poison gas bomb has not played its due role.

On the hill, Li Weidong looked at his watch, because he was afraid of exposing his skin, he took it off his wrist and used it as a pocket watch, three hours had passed, and two more hours would be victorious.

Five thousand meters in the air, a black reconnaissance plane spread its slender wings and swept by, and eight fully automatic all-weather cameras under the cabin quickly flashed their shutters, filming all the scenes on Cuiwei Mountain, and turned around in front and flew south.

This is the U2 high-altitude reconnaissance plane of the US Air Force, nicknamed the Black Widow, it can fly to an altitude of 20,000 meters, most of the MiG fighters can not fly at this height, and the radar can not detect it, the U2 often haunts the skies over China, in the sixties, it used Taiwan as a base, day and night, reconnoitred military facilities on the mainland, and provided intelligence for the CIA, and now, it provides strategic intelligence for the People's Liberation Army, of course, the intelligence has to pass through the hands of the CIA in advance.

The mysterious facilities on Mount Cuiwei have attracted the attention of the two superpowers today, and the Langley Building and the Lubyanka are conducting intelligence analysis at the same time. Lynch's credit was that he reported this important discovery to his immediate boss, who happened to be a person who had participated in the Philadelphia project and was very interested in it, and he was an old comrade-in-arms of the CIA director, so the intelligence was given priority, and it just so happened that the CIA was lurking KGB double agents, and this information was conveyed back to Moscow as soon as possible.

The efficiency of the KGB was very high, but the higher it became, the more bureaucratic it became, and if it had not been for the personal intervention of the Chairman of the National Security Committee, Yuri 61 Vladimirovich 61 Andropov, the experts of the 16th Directorate of the KGB and the USSR Academy of Sciences would not have taken a special plane to China in the shortest possible time.

If the intelligence is accurate, this will be a great opportunity to rewrite history, and with the time machine in hand, the global victory of communism is not an empty phrase.

The Black Widow reconnaissance plane finished taking pictures and flew back to the base at high speed, a large number of intelligence officers were already waiting for analysis and research, but the pilot felt that time was a little too late, turned on the radio, and verbally reported to the base everything he saw.

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The motorized infantry battalion launched the most fierce attack, the Russians are bloody men, they have defeated Napoleon and Hitler, how could they lose to the Tatars in the East, there is only a platoon of troops on the mountain, and it can't be taken down with a battalion, and there is no need to punish the political commissar, and the officers themselves beat themselves to death.

The fierce temperament of the Russians was forced out, the pressure of the partisans increased greatly, so few people could not withstand it at all, more and more Soviet soldiers were approaching the peak, and the enemy wearing gas masks was like ghosts, surrounded from three sides, and the automatic rifles in their hands were constantly spewing tongues of fire.

Colonel Vasily spread out the map, and his index finger wearing lambskin gloves pointed at the top of the contour line of Cuiwei Mountain: "In five minutes, I will be able to take Cuiwei Mountain." ”

"Brethren, get on the bayonet!" Li Weidong picked up a domestic five-six punch, shook off the folding three-edged bayonet under the barrel, and jumped out of the trench.

The partisans grabbed their handy guys, or rifles with bayonets, or sapper shovels, or even daggers and grenades, and jumped out of the trenches with the captain and rushed into the enemy line.

Liu Yanzhi's blood was boiling, and he also picked up a Type 63 automatic rifle and rushed forward, the pillar followed closely behind, holding the submachine gun in a standard posture, the bayonet was shining coldly, the young man's teeth were clenched, and the blood vessels in his temples were bulging.

The Soviet soldiers did not flinch, shouting "Ula" and engaging the enemy in close combat.

The guerrillas held the belief that they would die, and fought heartily and endlessly, some people detonated grenades and the enemy ended up together, some people rolled down the mountain with the Russian devils, Li Weidong's bayonet stuck in the enemy's ribs, and he simply pulled out his pistol, shot one at a time, and killed the enemy one after another.

The Type 63 rifle used by Liu Yanzhi is actually an outdated weapon, and the needs of white-knuckle warfare were taken into account when it was developed, so there was no small grip, the body and bayonet were very long, and the three-edged bayonet was especially equipped with a sharp weapon for stabbing.

Such a weapon is held in the hands of Liu Yanzhi, who has learned marksmanship with Zhao Shunchen, a hero in the late Qing Dynasty, and it can be said that he has given full play to his advantages, and the enemy who is facing him will be stabbed to death in just one round, even if the winter clothes are thick, the three-edged bayonet will be a double-sided transparent hole.

The pillar's stabbing skills were not bad, and he was playing against a thin Soviet soldier, a pair of eyes behind the gas mask were extremely timid, the bayonets of the two collided in the air, and the pillar shouted: "Kill!" Like a roar in the mountains, the Russian boy was so broken that his hand holding the gun lost his strength, and he was stabbed in the chest by a pillar and fell silently.

The battle was soon over, and the fighting nation had no choice but to return with corpses all over the ground, and the guerrillas also paid heavy casualties, leaving only five completely human, and the rest were either killed or wounded.

The pillar pursued for a while, and when he heard the order, he came back stupidly, and on the way he saw the enemy soldier who had been stabbed down by himself, he couldn't help but be curious, and squatted down to check, what the man was saying in Russian, and the pillar guessed that he wanted to drink water, so he lifted his gas mask, and under the mask was the face of a pale freckle-covered boy, probably not yet eighteen years old, and he muttered: "Mom, Mommy." ”

The pillar took out the kettle and brought it to the mouth of the wounded soldier, the Russian soldier did not have time to drink water, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the face of the pillar, he died.

The pillar dragged his heavy steps back to the trench, wearing a gas mask that interfered with his breathing, and stabbing was a physically demanding activity, he was panting with his back against the earthen wall, at this time the mustard gas had already shown its power, and the skin under the military uniform felt itching and stinging.

Others were not having a good time, some felt dizzy, others began to vomit nausea and vomiting, and their pupils dilated.

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