"Ahh Oh my legs! ”

Vasily looked at the white bones of the soldiers next to him whose thighs were blown out, and he only felt a twitch in his stomach, and finally couldn't help but lie on his stomach and vomit out all the breakfast he had eaten this morning.

At this time, Major Vajim's voice rang out from the position, "Brave soldiers, the enemy has begun to attack us, we must give them a lesson that they will never forget, fire!" ”

With the order of the major, the position sounded the "bumper" not too dense gunfire, after all, how strong can a local garrison with only more than 300 people and not even a few machine guns equipped with?

Vasily clutched his rifle tightly in his hand, staring ahead, his heart pounding, listening to the gunfire next to him, his mind was blank, he was "banging" in front of him, not knowing where the bullet had hit. He felt the sound of shouts everywhere in his ears, gunshots, cannons, reprimands, and screams ringing in his ears.

Hong Qianyun and his brothers in the company followed behind the 'Northwest Tigers', constantly firing at the enemy positions in front. The enemy troops in front of him did not have strong firepower, and he was experienced enough to judge from the gunfire just now that the number of enemy troops in front would never exceed one battalion. However, it is not ruled out that they still have hidden fire points.

"Attention to the third platoon, follow the tank to the right, the second platoon to the left! Watch out for enemy hidden firing points. "Under the command of Hong Qianyun, the Sixth Company is attacking in an orderly manner.

At this time, Hong Qianyun found that the enemy troops three hundred meters in front had launched an artillery, and the huge and black muzzle immediately reminded Hong Qianyun that it was definitely a large-caliber artillery with a caliber of more than 100 millimeters. Looking at the muzzle of the cannon pointing at his side, Hong Qianyun only felt his eyelids tighten and hurriedly shouted loudly, Lie down quickly under the shelling!

"Boom" A loud sound came, Hong Qianyun only felt that his ears were about to be deaf, the surrounding scene was blurred, and he shook the soil on his body with great effort, Hong Qianyun shook his head violently, only to find that the turret of the 'Northwest Tiger' that was still in front of him just now had been blown away, and only the faint green smoke told him that this tank once existed.

"Dogs, can anyone tell me where they got their heavy artillery!" An angry Hong Qianyun's fist smashed into the dirt.

Yes, this is the killer weapon left by Major Vajim, which is a 1931/36A-19 one-two-two caliber field cannon.

Originally, Major Wajim's infantry battalion was not qualified to equip this new type of artillery, but some time ago, when an artillery regiment passed by, the tires of this gun happened to break, and it was left behind by Major Wajim. It took a lot of effort for Major Vajim and his soldiers to move the two-ton gun to the position, which may have been the hunch of Major Vajim as a soldier, and he used it today.

"Great!" Seeing the tanks of the Huaxia Army that were blown up on the opposite side, Major Vajim waved his hand excitedly and quickly ordered the soldiers to turn the muzzles and fire at the next target.

"Quick, load ammo quickly, put it!" Following Major Vajim's order, another shell was fired out of the muzzle and forward.

"Woohoo!" Another loud bang sounded near Hong Qianyun, who found that the shells grazed the side of a tank and hit the hiding point of several soldiers, who disappeared without a trace in the violent explosion.

"Bastard, kill that damn dog mongrel!" Hong Qianyun, who was about to be stunned, pointed to the cannon in front of him and shouted with all his might.

The nearby tank quickly turned the turret and pointed in the direction of that gun.

"Good! Great, just do it! Keep firing! Major Wajim couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that only two cannons had brought the attack of the opposing Huaxia army to a halt, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to continue firing. However, he forgot that in the later battles between the Russian army and the German army, the Soviet army pushed the artillery directly to a distance of 300 meters from the enemy before firing the artillery, which had a nickname, called "Farewell to the motherland!" ”

"Hurry up and hurry up and reload!"

"Bang dang!" The fiery shells were withdrawn from the chamber, and the soldiers hurriedly loaded the new shells and closed the bolts.

"Ready!" Major Vajim raised his hand and was about to fall, when he was suddenly surprised to find that the muzzles of several tanks in front of him were pointed at him, and the muzzles of several guns flashed, and with several violent explosions, this was the last scene left in Major Vajim's mind.

After the only artillery on the Soviet position was blown up, there was nothing left to threaten Hong Qianyun and their heavy weapons. Hong Qianyun, who was completely enraged, asked through the walkie-talkie to cover the enemy's position again, and this time it was not the 105 howitzers that were covered by artillery fire just now, and the 24 155 mm M59 large-caliber heavy guns that had just been erected immediately began to roar.

When Hong Qianyun led the brothers in the company to follow the tank to the Soviet position 20 minutes later, he found that there were only more than 10 Soviet soldiers left in the entire position, and the rest of the corpses were scattered on the position, and most of them were shocked to death by the air wave of artillery shells.

"Lianza, a living person was found here, but it was wearing civilian clothes." At this time, a soldier was dragging a man in his hand, who was dressed scruffily and whose face was so smoky that he could not see his face under the fire.

After coming to Russia for so long, the people of the 103rd Infantry Division can more or less speak Russian, Hong Qianyun asked in Russian, who was not very proficient: "What's your name!" ”

"I, my name is Vasily"

Looking at this trembling Slav who could barely be seen to be a male surname, Hong Qianyun was in a very bad mood now, and the Suomi /31 in his hand pointed at him and asked coldly: "Why are you wearing civilian clothes, how did you come to the battlefield?" ”

"I was forced by them, I don't want to go to war, I don't want to die!" At gunpoint and under the threat of death, Vasily finally broke down, fell to his knees, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"What the hell is going on?" At this time, a voice came in at the same time as a lieutenant colonel also walked over, it turned out to be Zhao Quanyou coming up.

"Deputy Brief, we've found a civilian!" He said he was deadlifted to coordinate the defensive position.

"Yes, we were all forced by them with guns, they all died, only I survived. I don't want to fight anymore, I just want to go home and farm with my father, let me go back! Vasily, who was crying loudly, pleaded silently.

Looking at the surrounding corpses of several people dressed in civilian clothes, Zhao Quanyou understood everything.

"That's it!" Zhao Quanyou frowned and said, "He's just a civilian, let him go back." ”

"Yes!" Hong Qianyun pushed the lucky young man and scolded in his mouth: "It's cheap for you, get out, remember not to be a soldier in the future, or you will die!" ”

Vasily didn't believe his ears at first glance, and looked blankly at the two Chinese officers in front of him, as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move.

Zhao Quanyou couldn't help but laugh and scolded when he saw this scene: "You don't want to get out of here!" Don't let us catch it next time, no one will be so kind to let you go!" Zhao Quanyou's Russian language has been cultivated by his Russian daughter-in-law Lisa, but it is much stronger than Hong Qianyun's two knives, Vasily understood this time, and his will to survive prompted him to turn around and run backwards with all his strength, at this moment he swore to God that he would never be a soldier again, and he would take over his father's farm tools and be an honest farmer for the rest of his life.

Zhao Quanyou and Hong Qianyun couldn't help but laugh when they looked at Vasily's figure rushing away, and after laughing, Hong Qianyun asked, "Deputy of the regiment, what about these dozen or so captives?" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Quanyou's eyes flashed with coldness: "Are there any captives?" How did I not know? Hong Qianyun, is your kid's brain broken! In the end, Zhao Quanyou's words were simply torn out from between his teeth.

"Yes, no prisoners caught!" Thinking of the tank that had just been blown up into the sky and the dozen or so brothers who had died, Hong Qianyun's eyes suddenly flashed with murder, and he took out the M1911 pistol in his waist and walked to the side.

Moments later, the muffled sound of the M1911 pistol came from the side of a nearby bombed-out bomb hole

"Jianming, the news has just come from the army that the Shaolin abbot of Atama's post-80s generation has all been annihilated." In Chita's headquarters, Bai Chongxi walked into Su Tong's office with a telegram and smiled at Su Tong.

"Well," Su Tong nodded: "This small town of Atamanovka is a key point in our attack in the direction of Vladivostok, and occupying this place is equivalent to establishing a bridgehead to the east. It is also a gathering point for Soviet partisans, and occupying it can also compress their living space! ”

When it comes to the guerrillas, Bai Chongxi can't help frowning, this guerrilla is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the ghost can't be shaken off. As long as you don't pay attention, they will come out like ghosts and disturb your rear, blow up a car today, blow up a bridge tomorrow, although the damage caused is not big, but it is very disgusting, Bai Chongxi has also been very troubled by it since he took office.

"Well, let's not talk about this guerrilla, we will solve this problem sooner or later." Su Tong smiled: "Now we have one more important thing to do. ”

"Oh? What could be more important than our preparation for the eastward march? Bai Chongxi asked curiously.

"This is it!" Su Tong put a newspaper on the table and said sharply: "You must solve it first!" ”

(To be continued)