Chapter 231: 64 Tun - The Chinese are back

The 45th Army of the Far Eastern Military District of the Soviet Army and the three border regiments of the General Directorate of the KGB Frontier Guards completely lost their unified resistance capability in the face of such stormy and violent raids and electromagnetic suppression by the 2nd Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. The entire nearly 100-kilometer-long defensive line of the Soviet army was in disarray, and was cut into more than 10 sections by the armored assault group of the 2nd Army of the Shenyang Military Region.

The Soviet army survived, and tried in vain to make the last dying struggle. Some combat units of the Soviet army, after being subjected to heavy artillery bombardment by the squadron, gathered up their remnants and organized a downsizing of their combat establishment in their own defense areas in accordance with the provisions of the operational regulations.

There were also some Soviet combat units that had been hit hard and took the initiative to move closer to the location of the command organ at the next higher level when they had lost contact with their superiors.

In this campaign, the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment of the 2nd Mechanized Infantry Division of the 2nd Group Army of the Shenyang Military Region crossed the Heilongjiang River from the three assault points of Sijiazitun, Aihui Town, and Machangtun on the right bank of the Heilongjiang River, and launched an attack on the 44th Frontier Regiment of the General Administration of the KGB Frontier Guards of the Soviet Union, which was entrenched in Jiangdong 64 Tun on the left bank of the Heilongjiang River, to recover this inherent territory of China.

The 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment set out from Sijiazitun on the right bank of the Heilongjiang River, taking the 9 tanks and 12 wheeled armored vehicles of the 1st Tank Company as the vanguard, followed by armored personnel carriers and infantry charging groups running forward in groups, and rushed across the Heilongjiang River to the left bank with the roaring shells of our army in batches and batches.

This rolling torrent of steel, unstoppable, swooped like a tiger on its first prey, the Soviet garrison on the left bank.

On the left bank of the Heilongjiang River, Houtun, 3 kilometers away from the river, is an important post of the 44th Frontier Regiment of the KGB Frontier Defense Bureau, where a KGB frontier company is stationed.

When the 2nd Army was preparing for heavy artillery fire, Lieutenant Onikov, the deputy commander of the Soviet border defense company, who was on duty at the outpost, hid under the heavy table in the command post of the company's position, holding his head in his hands, opening his mouth wide, and hunching his body as much as possible to keep his chest off the ground to prevent the shock wave generated by the explosion of the shell, which would damage his internal organs.

The sound of the explosion was mixed with dust and smoke, making it difficult for him to breathe. His ears thundered, he didn't hear anything, at first he had a deafening sensation of the explosion of the shells, and then after the eardrum was pierced, he didn't reflect. I just felt the whole earth beating.

When he felt the frequency of the earth's beating gradually thin, he knew that the Chinese artillery fire had begun to drag back, and he was glad that he had survived the fierce fire just now. He looked up, spat out the dirt that had splashed into his mouth, and crawled out from under the heavy table.

A corner of the concealment in the semi-basement of the duty room of the company's position was blown up. Lieutenant Onnikov groped his way in the darkness in the direction of the gun carriage with the slightest glimmer of light from the shell-blown roof of the house. He felt his hand touch something slimy. Touching it again, there was still a hint of heat, and he sniffed it, it was blood. At this time, he remembered the flashlight he had used to check behind him, and he hurriedly took out the flashlight that he was carrying behind him.

Wow! Is this the same ensign Vasily who took turns drinking a bottle of wine with himself more than 10 minutes ago, and talking to himself endlessly, about his honeymoon in Moscow? At this moment, Ensign Vasily's young and handsome face, with its angular and clear features, was smashed by a piece of frozen soil the size of a footbasin, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the whole face became hideous and terrifying, and a sharp stubble broken from the ceiling of the concealment department was inserted into his chest

Lieutenant Onnikov felt his stomach constantly wriggling, and with a "whoosh", he squirted all the food left in his stomach on Ensign Vasily's bloody face, which he did not call his face.

"Second Lieutenant Vasily, I can't blame me for being disrespectful to you. I didn't desecrate your body like this out of jealousy of your beautiful bride's bed, but because your death was so ugly. All this is caused by those vicious Chinese. You go to Comrade Stalin and settle accounts with them. He secretly apologized in his heart for his involuntary behavior just now, and sincerely apologized to the corpse of Second Lieutenant Vasily.

He got up and bent over. Retching again and again, searching for weapons, he saw the familiar barrel of the AK47 assault rifle in the broken rubble and broken wood, and he laboriously pulled the AK47 assault rifle out of the rubble, and he pulled out a magazine bag with three magazines in the rubble.

He was like an enraged wolf, with a vicious sparkle in his eyes. With a magazine bag around his neck and a gun in his hand, he crawled out of the ruins of the semi-underground company duty room, where he wanted to avenge Second Lieutenant Vasily and repay the blood debt to the Chinese comrades who were responsible for Vasily's tragic death.

Lieutenant Onikov, who crawled out of the ruins of the company, was stunned by what he saw, the situation outside was much worse than he had imagined, and it was much worse, and all the fortifications had collapsed, so that they had completely lost their usefulness. There were only 4 jagged pillars left in the watchtower, and needless to say, Corporal Ivan Strelini, who was in charge of observing above, was definitely finished.

On the position, the craters were dense, as uneven as the surface of the moon, the flames were soaring into the sky, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the air was filled with choking gunpowder smoke. The original concave barracks on the other side of the camp were blown to shreds, and the fire burned fiercely in the ruins, and under the light of the fire, the ground was covered with the corpses of comrades-in-arms, if not from time to time there were a few mournful cries for help and the painful wails of the wounded. It is difficult to convince Lieutenant Onnikov that there is still Jean in such a hellish environment.

He watched silently like a fool at what was happening in front of him.

The Chinese "Destroyer" tanks, in a wedge-shaped attack formation, rumbled past the river, emitting clouds of green smoke as they accelerated.

When Lieutenant Onnikov turned his head to the river, he ran as if he had been burned by fire, and as he ran, he shouted hoarsely: "Is there anything alive?" The Chinese tanks are coming, fight hard! ”

The high-level dual-purpose machine gun on the destroyer tank of the "Knock Knock Knock" destroyer fired, two 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullets hit the left and right shoulders of the running Lieutenant Onikov respectively, and the powerful impact of the 12,7 mm bullets tore his arms off his body and landed on the ground 2 or 3 meters in front of him, constantly twitching. Lying on the ground, he really wanted to pick up these two arms, keep them properly, and then send them to the General Hospital of the Red Banner Military District in the Far East in Khabarovsk, where those experts could pick them up. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to have no arms, but he would not be able to fulfill his good wish.

The driver of one of the "Destroyer" tanks, patronizing and observing the road in the distance, was careless and accidentally pressed over him. There's no way, it's too late to notify 122. I can only wait for the end of the war to notify the Chinese traffic police to investigate, issue bills, and impose fines. Lieutenant Onnikov looked at the behemoth of the Chinese tank, and when he rumbled over him, he secretly thought in his heart, "How can China let such a person be a motor vehicle driver, the quality is too low, such a big living person is lying here, he can't look at it, and when I see the Chinese traffic police comrades, I must strongly demand that they seriously deal with this irresponsible tank driver, and punish him for bankruptcy, otherwise it will not be enough for the people to be angry."

Lieutenant Onikov died before he could get out of the division, and before he could avenge Lieutenant Vasily, he was even worse than Vasily, and he became a bunch of stuffed meat that no one could tell if it was a god.

After crossing the left bank of the Heilongjiang River, the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment of the 2nd Mechanized Infantry Division of the 2nd Group Army of the Shenyang Military Region quickly advanced to the rear tun occupied by the 44th Frontier Regiment of the General Directorate of the KGB Frontier Guards of the Soviet Union, and cleaned up the Soviet troops here. There were a total of 127 KGB border guards at the forward post of Lieutenant Onikov who occupied the cantonment, 37 of whom were killed and 52 wounded in the preparation of the artillery fire just now, and the remaining 38 people, including Lieutenant Onikov, except for 10 who surrendered, and a second lieutenant who fled to Hailan Pao with a group of 3 people on patrol duty, and the remaining 24 were the same as Lieutenant Onikov who became the guns of the soldiers of the 1st Battalion.

After the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment handed over the recovered Houtun to the armed backbone militia of the 1st Branch of the Red Frontier of the Heilongjiang Production and Construction Corps, it crossed the Aihui River non-stop and advanced to Gualifatun on the other side of the Aihui River.

The 1st branch of the Red Frontier of the Heilongjiang Production and Construction Corps armed the basic militia, and after taking over Houtun, it took over the state-owned assets and collective property of the Soviet Union here. Centralized control of the Soviets here, and for those who do not obey the control. Of course, any means could be used to make them have to submit to this control, otherwise they would send him to Stalin.

After the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment arrived at Gualifatun, it found only the bodies of 28 Soviet soldiers and 32 seriously wounded after simple bandaging in the Soviet barracks area that had been bombed into ruins. According to the confession of the wounded of the Soviet army, half an hour ago, 66 people, including the lightly wounded, led by the company commander Lieutenant Ivalev, fled to the headquarters of the Малый Алин battalion, that is, the Broken Mountain Tun in Hebei Province.

The 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment only left one platoon and two wheeled armored vehicles in Gualifatun, waiting for the armed militia of the Red Frontier Farm of the Heilongjiang Production and Construction Corps, which had not yet followed up and acted with the army, to come and receive them. The main force of the 1st Battalion advanced to the next target, Malin Alintun and Hebei Duanshantun and Duanshantun.

In order to quickly and effectively accept the territory occupied by the Soviet Union this time, the Chinese Far East Corps suggested that the central government give full preferential policies to the local provinces, and that "sovereignty belongs to the central government, and benefits are given to the localities." The specific method is to have the top leaders of all provinces and municipalities be responsible, and this is to be listed as the most important evaluation index for cadres at all levels.

In each county of the country, the county magistrate, the deputy secretary of the county party committee, and the head of the armed forces lead a battalion of armed backbone militia in the county, which follows behind the attacking troops in front, and on the one hand, is responsible for part of the logistical support tasks of the attacking troops in front and protects the safety of transportation lines; on the other hand, it is responsible for taking over the territories occupied by the Soviet Union recaptured by the army and establishing power in these reclaimed territories; For the assets and collective property of small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises of the former Soviet Union, as well as the right to use the land in the receiving territory, the local government is responsible for the acceptance; The ownership of large state-owned enterprises and land is vested in the central government, which is also of great benefit to these armed backbone militia individuals who go with the army. Each person received a subsidy from the average local salary for five years, which of course was paid by the state and localities in the property received from the USSR.

This kind of pie in the sky "inspects the foreign fish", and whoever receives it will have a good deed whose interests will be dealt with. Who from top to bottom can not have a positive surname? What's more, this work is linked to the black yarn hats of those "officials", and it is their duty to do a good job, and if they don't do well, they will go directly to these "new district" farms as deputy directors.

The artillery company of the 44th Regiment of the KGB Border Guard Bureau stationed in Gualifatun was also hit fiercely by the powerful artillery fire prepared by the Chinese artillery, and the first shell of the squadron [***] shook the commander of the artillery company Lieutenant Ivalev from the bed to the ground, he immediately woke up, he stood up from the ground, pulled up the blanket casually, and then quickly pushed the table to the corner, and then bent down to get in, he wrapped his naked body with a blanket to prevent the foreign object that collapsed when the shell exploded to scratch the body, on the battlefield, Sometimes even the slightest skin trauma can slow down your movements, and this slowness is sometimes fatal.

Lieutenant Ivalev shrunk under the table in the corner, trying to reduce the impact area of his body. Cannonballs continued to explode around him, suffocating him with waves of air.

His experience saved his life. Although the house he was in collapsed, and even a few soybean-sized steel balls penetrated the table where he was hiding and hit him, only a few small blue and purple bags were punched out of his body. Thankfully, napalm didn't reach his little hiding place, saving him from the fire.

Lieutenant Ivalev, who had been an artillery soldier for 12 years, sincerely admired in his heart China's perfect and scientific artillery preparation, and the suddenness of the artillery preparation of the squadron, the short time, the density of the artillery fire, and the strength of the strike fire were absolutely unattainable by the Soviet artillery.

The company commander, Lieutenant Ivalev, shuddered when he saw his barracks collapse, the ammunition depot detonated, the artillery emplacements completely destroyed, and the tractors burning on their backs in the fire.

(To be continued)