Chapter 598: Guerrillas
Chapter 598: Guerrillas
"Terrible Russians! Kill all these horrible thugs! β
On the front page of the newspaper, such a headline was published, and then in the article, the journalists who had personally experienced a terrible incident recorded what they saw with their truest feelings.
Then in the middle of the article, accompanied by a photo.
In the photo, a Chinese military policeman is lying there quietly, he has been blown up to the point of flesh and blood, and he has long been unable to distinguish his original appearance
Yang Fangyun threw away the newspaper in his hand, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, but he quickly regained his composure.
The death of a soldier is sad, but there is also a good thing, and since then many of the killings by the Chinese army in Russia can be put on a veneer of legitimacy
Recently, there has been an increase in the number of shootings of prisoners and even civilians, and the Chinese soldiers, who are under threat of death all the time, are obviously a little tired of the constant harassment of the Russians, and once the tense nerves are broken, it will be much more difficult to control them.
Another headache is that there was a recent rumor that the president's trusted FΓΌhrer Division Commander Heitie shot and killed a group of prisoners. Of course, this is just a rumor, and there is no evidence.
Now the death of a Chinese gendarme has calmed down some of the objections.
Thinking of this, Yang Fangyun felt a little cold-blooded.
"What's your name?" Yang Fangyun glanced at the mustache standing in front of him.
"Report to the director, Liao Huiqi."
"Liao Huiqi? Strange Qi or Qi Qi's Qi? β
"Kirin's Kirin."
"The name is auspicious." Yang Fangyun nodded: "Did you find anything on the Russian woman who was caught?" β
"I found out that she is the liaison officer of the Russian Shilov partisans, who has just made contact with the Malev battalion of the Soviet Russian Red Army, and is ready to launch an attack on our department tonight, striving to open a breakthrough and catch the Malev regiment to stand out."
"How many troops are we there?" Yang Fangyun quickly set his sights on the map.
"There are about three of us who can echo each other here." Liao Huiqi was obviously very familiar with the situation, and blurted out without thinking, pointing to the map.
Yang Fangyun groaned: "You have been dealing with the Zhulov guerrillas for a while, so you immediately set off to the front line, find the troops there, and cooperate with them to eliminate the Zhulov guerrillas, and I will inform the military of this situation." β
"Yes!"
"Guerrillas? Damn guerrillas! Tao Zhiwei cursed: "How are they going to respond?" β
Liao Huiqi spread the prepared map on a stone in front of him: "Here, the guerrillas are preparing to launch a surprise attack on us at night, and the Malyov battalion will also attack at the same time. β
"Hell!" Dou Dasheng couldn't help but call out: "We only have one company." Did the nearby 7th and 9th companies be notified? β
"Noticed, all noticed." Liao Huiqi said.
"Company commander, regimental command!" The signal corps sent an order to Tao Zhiwei.
Tao Zhiwei looked at it for a while, muttering that he didn't know what he muttered: "The regiment ordered us to ambush, and once the guerrillas came, they would attack them immediately!" Tell the brothers, all *** ambush me and beat those damn guerrillas! β
Tao Zhiwei, like his brothers, was extremely angry with the guerrillas.
These people are like flies, always "buzzing" in your ears, and you can't get rid of them.
It turned out that Tao Zhiwei and his brothers also took a few prisoners and sent them to the back, but as the battle progressed, first, there was a shortage of manpower, and second, these guerrillas were too annoying, and from then on, it was difficult to see prisoners in the 8th Company
Where did the captured partisans go? No one knows.
A company of Chinese soldiers quietly lurked on both sides!
They were patiently waiting for the arrival of the Russians
The night was a little scary, and perhaps when they ambushed, another enemy would come around them and strike them a fatal blow
When will this damn war end?
Liao Huiqi looked at the table below, and it was very close to the time of the Russian confession.
"Here it is, here it is"
"Ready, all ready"
The muzzles of the soldiers' guns were raised, and the grenades quietly unscrewed the caps
A few pathfinder Russians began to appear, the soldiers were silent, and none of them paid attention to ...,
After a while, the Russians, who were sure that it was safe, began to make night bird calls, and then a large group of Russians began to appear. Some muttering Russian words that no one could understand drifted into the ears of the Chinese soldiers
Tao Zhiwei's hand was raised
"Kill them!"
With a roar, all light and heavy weapons roared at the same time!
The Russians did not expect to be ambushed here at all, and for a moment there were many dead and wounded, and there was a mess. While desperately fighting back, he was looking for a place to hide in horror.
Almost at the same time, the ambush of the 7th and 9th companies on the Russian Malyov battalion also broke out at the same time!
The Chinese soldiers of the 8th Company shot out the bullets in the chamber one by one with a blank face, and threw the grenades one by one with a blank face.
The sound of "booming" explosions and the light of the burning fire illuminated the place as if it were daytime.
He never dreamed that he would encounter an ambush here, and in his opinion, his brave intelligence officer, no matter how difficult it is, must have a way to send the information out, and then get out of danger safely. But judging from the current situation, it is clear that his own intelligence agent has been exposed
The guerrillas can only adopt the method of sneak attack, and it is obvious that they cannot compare with the regular army when it comes to the armed equipment and the combat quality of the soldiers.
Many partisans fell under guns and from the explosion of grenades. The Chinese soldiers began to emerge from their hideouts and slowly approached the positions where the Russian partisans were stubbornly resisting.
Inferior weapons simply cannot stop the advance of the Chinese
Many Russians died, and some partisans threw down their weapons and turned around to run, but were quickly killed by deadly bullets
He was a little flustered, and he tried his best to encourage his partisans to fight to the end, while quietly observing the surroundings for any possibility of breaking through.
But he was disappointed that the Chinese had taken control of the place
In less than half an hour, almost half of the partisans fell under the guns of the Chinese soldiers, and he and his partisans were in complete despair.
Surrendered, now must surrender. Choosing to fight to the end is only a dead end for them, surrender, and maybe there will be a chance in the future
He asked one of his Chinese-speaking soldiers to shout "surrender", but the Chinese continued to shoot at the guerrillas as if they hadn't heard it at all.
"White cloth, white cloth!" He thought of this internationally accepted method of surrender.
A white cloth hung from the gun and began to wave
"Company commander, it looks like the Russians are going to surrender." Dou Dasheng pointed to the front and said.
"Really? Why didn't I see it? Tao Zhiwei said a little indifferently, and then glanced at Liao Huiqi beside him: "What about you, Agent Liao, have you seen anything?" β
The death of the gendarmerie sergeant is still appearing in front of Liao Huiqi's eyes, and he said without even thinking about it: "No, it's so dark, I can't see anything, I can't hear!" β
Tao Zhi smiled with satisfaction: "The Russians resist stubbornly and continue to annihilate!" β
The surrender of the partisans was refused.
So all that awaited them was death
Since then, the Russians have become more and more alarmed, and Zhov can't imagine why he is facing such an end.
And at this time, the Chinese soldiers began to gradually eliminate all the Russians in sight with grenades.
The incessant sound of explosions seemed to be playing the funeral song of the Russians there
Everything happens for a reason
The number of partisans there was rapidly dwindling, and soon there were only about twenty men left at the side of the partisans. At this moment, the heart of the charlov was full of sorrow.
The partisans of the Chlov, which had a glorious tradition and were praised by Comrade Stalin, were about to suffer a devastating blow here.
And those Chinese, after annihilating the neighboring guerrillas, finally completely surrounded these
When he woke up, he was surprised to find that he was not dead, but that there were Chinese everywhere.
Liao Huiqi stared at the guerrilla leader in front of him, subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes, and gave one to Dou Dasheng beside him, just like a gendarmerie sergeant issued to himself.
Liao Huiqi lit a cigarette, took a puff and spit it out: "I have a very good brother, surnamed Ma, a military police sergeant, and two children at home. β
"And now?" Dou Dasheng asked casually.
"Dead, dead at the hands of these Russians" Liao Huiqi sighed: "As soon as I close my eyes, I can think of my brother, and I always feel that he should not die so early." β
"Me too, I have several brothers who died at the hands of the Russians, and I always dream of them now." The same feeling rose in Dou Dasheng's heart: "By the way, do you have a gun?" βγ
"Yes." Liao Huiqi replied.
"Let's use mine," Dou Dasheng handed the rifle in his hand to Liao Huiqi.
Liao Huiqi smiled, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, took the rifle, skillfully pulled the bolt, and then, the muzzle of the black hole was really at Love.
He looked at the muzzle of the gun in horror, and kept screaming something in his mouth, as if begging for mercy.
Liao Huiqi didn't understand a word, and he didn't want to find out what the Russians were saying there, which actually had nothing to do with him
Shots rang out!
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