Chapter 110: The Red Empire is advancing

(2nd Update)

The Chechen armed forces stationed in Naurskaya built the last line of defence, just like the Nazi SS who defended the Reichstag in 1945, and history seems to repeat itself in the midst of the war in Naurskaya. The Chechen armed forces stationed in the city gathered and forged the last solid line of defense, they gathered RPGs and some remaining needle anti-aircraft missiles, and then ambushed in buildings near buildings in the center of Naurskaya, waiting for the Soviet army helicopter gunships and tanks to attack.

Because of the severe shortage of young soldiers, Naurskaya's commanders had to recruit children and women who had not yet left the war zone and distribute rifles to them to assist the under-armed forces in defending the city centre buildings. They even forcibly strapped bombs to the woman's body, threatening to kill her family if they disobeyed.

Naurskaya's commander breathed a sigh of relief, such a solid defense would take another day or two for the Soviet soldiers to break through, and the commander could have used this time to escape from Naurskaya's underground passages disguised as Soviet soldiers. With the remaining funds in his hands, he could have raised another guerrilla army.

After the last round of Soviet sweep attacks, Naurskaya calmed down, and it seemed that the Soviet troops stopped the offensive and moved on to reorganization. Only the howling sound of the wind blowing through the ruins, leaving only cold and fear for those Chechen armed forces. No one believed that that terrible army would let them go so easily.

"It's so deserted, it's unusually scary." The armed men huddled in the foxholes, watching every move in the street ahead. Snipers and bazooka shooters are lurking in the reasonably intact buildings on both sides. As long as there are tanks that get into the trap they have designed. The Soviet army will pay a terrible price.

However, as time passed, they never waited for the armored forces that should have appeared in front of them, and the calm before the storm made them feel an unusual and dangerous atmosphere, and the pain of waiting for the butcher's knife to land was even more terrible and uncomfortable than facing the Soviet troops directly.

"Report to the colonel, our troops are already on standby, and the rocket artillery is ready to fire at any moment!"

Hurricanes and hail are ready for the colonel's command, and thousands of rockets will bloom in the center of Naurskaya, a bright red flower symbolizing punishment. The Colonel nodded, it was the last gift he had prepared for Naurskaya's rebels. Like the Soviet Red Army in the Battle of Vistula. At the moment of the beginning of the new year, the Katyusha was shot at the positions of the Germans.

The colonel picked up the radio and said to the rocket artillery unit in charge of the attack, "Permission to attack." ”

At the sound of the order, the cannonballs in the rocket launch nest were ready to be fired like fireworks into the sky, whistling towards the center of Naurskaya, countless rockets woven into an eye-catching steel barrage, from the stars at the beginning, to the dense later, as far as the eye could see, this terrible weapon of war, obscuring the sky.

Militants from a distance of several kilometers sensed that something was wrong. When they poked their heads out, they found rockets whizzing into the last positions in the city center. The garrison buildings were leveled, and the defensive lines that the militants had worked so hard to build were drowned out by rockets falling from the sky. The dust kicked up by the explosion turned the last of the positions into a war hell with heavy artillery fire.

The high-rise building, which symbolized Naurskaya, was so shattered that all the armed men on the perimeter were wiped out, and the remaining small group fled to the last position.

The rocket bombardment lasted for ten minutes, and it was only after the entire city center was in ruins that the armored units continued to advance from all sides towards the central building, and thus the confidence of the armed forces in the last decisive battle against the Soviet Red Army was completely shattered. Even a long, long time later, the terrible name of the Iron Demon of the Soviet armored division that attacked Naurskaya in the hearts of the Chechens did not change.

"Soldiers, the bombardment is over, let's move on!" The T72 tanks of the Soviet army ran over the corpses of the Chechen militants who had not yet had time to evacuate, dragged a dark red trail on the ground, and continued to move forward without the slightest hesitation. Soon the Panzer Division surrounded the last stronghold from all sides.

If you look down from above, except for the central building, which is riddled with holes, all the other relatively low buildings have been moved to the ground. The corpses of militants charred by the heat were everywhere, and the Soviets told the rebels in the most brutal way that this is what happened to your betrayal of the Soviets.

The T72 tank has surrounded the entire building, and the soldiers hiding inside have been crushed in their will to fight, they dare not pick up their guns to resist, nor dare to disarm and surrender, so they can only hide in the corner with their heads in their hands and shiver with their eyes closed.

"We have surrounded your last positions, surrender the rebels, and stop trying to resist our troops, you have already lost." The commissar, standing on top of the T72 tank, shouted in the direction of the downtown building.

After a long time, just as the commissar was about to lose patience and flatten the building, Muslim women dressed in black robes walked out of the gate with their hands raised, followed by a number of old and weak women and children, shouting the local language, waving their hands and running towards the Soviet troops.

The commissar narrowed his eyes at the black-robed women and said to the soldiers standing next to him, "Take your gun, soldiers. Look out for the black-robed women and beware of a bomb vest underneath their clothes, the local guerrillas in Afghanistan love to instigate suicide attacks on women, these women are determined and ruthless, and if you are a little merciful, you will die. ”

The sniper lying in the grass passed through the PSO-1 scope in his hand, and vaguely saw a metallic luster under a black robe, and he quickly reported the news to the political commissar when he smelled a hint of danger.

After receiving the news, the commissar immediately decided to let the sniper fire a tentative shot at the ruins around her, and if it was just an ordinary woman, then after this shot she would stop, and only the militants who planned the attack would hasten forward.

With a "bang", the Dragonov sniper fired a warning shot at the side of the black-robed woman. After the crisp sound of gunfire, the woman, instead of stopping, accelerated her pace and rushed to the Soviet armored forces, shouting words like long live Chechen freedom.

"Shoot her at me!" The political commissar led the way, and all the soldiers shot at the nearest black-robed woman, without any mercy, the black-robed woman was knocked down in the barrage, and in the face of the Soviet troops who saw through the conspiracy, she had no other way but to rush forward.

It wasn't until they were knocked to the ground and unable to move that the commissar ordered the shooting to stop. There were black-robed corpses left at the scene, as well as soldiers who were apprehensive. Some soldiers, who had never experienced the cruelty of war, encountered such a scene for the first time and could not help but bend over and vomit.

The commissar pointed to the fallen man in front of him, clenched his fists and said, "Look, our enemies are a bunch of cowards, and they will only let children and women rush to the front and block the bullets of justice for them. Such cowards are not worthy to live in this world, let me destroy this group of cowards and crush their will, both physically and mentally! ”

More than 50 tanks were assembled on standby and aimed at the building in the center of the city, and then kept firing shells at it, and the Soviets vented their anger frantically, directly turning the building into a broken ruin. The armed men who did not have time to escape were all buried under the rubble, and the entire building was reduced to a coffin where their bodies were buried, and they sank into the ruins of history along with the ridiculous dream of Chechen independence.

At the same time, in the most brutal way, let the enemy know that this is the end of stopping the steel wheels!

The last armed forces stationed in the city were eliminated, and no one could stop the Soviet advance, and the next goal of this armored division was to advance to Grozny and destroy all the armed forces. (To be continued.) )