Chapter 102: Tentative Attack (2)

"Oh? Did the Chinese call up? After stopping the orderly, everyone put down their teacups and ran to the forward observation post and raised their binoculars in unison.

"Hey, Lieutenant Colonel Tom, come and see, why are the Huaxia people's attacks all infantry today? Where did all yesterday's tank group go? Colonel Hans asked about the observer from the United States.

"Well, yes, it's all infantry attacking today, what are these Chinese people thinking?"

"You see, their infantry attacks are also very disciplined, huh? I've never seen this tactic before. ”

At this time, in front of the Russian army's position, the 101st Division was also fighting happily. Due to the large amount of artillery and ammunition captured yesterday, although the artillerymen did not use Russian-style artillery so easily, the principle of artillery is the same. I don't want to be on track now, just shoot the shells.

"Boom, boom, boom" Under the continuous destruction of artillery fire, the positions temporarily erected by the Russian army were beaten to a thousand holes.

On the other hand, because the Russian army has lost most of its artillery, it is like an angry little daughter-in-law at the moment, and it only shows up for half a day in shame, and it was beaten by the group as soon as it appeared, and it simply disappeared in the end.

"Brothers, be careful and take your time." A company commander was slowly attacking with his brothers.

The officers and men of the 101st Division are happy today, at this time the degree of artillery support is comparable to that of the American army in later generations, as soon as they encounter a little resistance, they will call for artillery support, anyway, before departure, the commander said, today the artillery shells are open to fight, and you can provide as much artillery support as you want.

"Da Da" There is still residual firepower firing in a Russian bunker. "Communicator, call for artillery fire," the company commander shouted as he opened his mouth.

"Company commander, this is a dead end, and artillery fire can't hit it."

"Oh, look at me, I'm addicted to calling for artillery fire today." The company commander touched his head with some embarrassment.

"I think your head is in the paste, and you can't even fight." A voice said coldly beside him.

"Damn, who the fuck said that," the voice stopped abruptly.

"Hey, hey, why are you here?" The company commander hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and said hello. The two bars and two stars on the shoulders of the people who came all told people that this was a lieutenant colonel, and it was Zheng Xiaoyou, who had just been promoted to deputy commander.

"Drink! Zhang Datou, if I don't come, are you going to go back to dinner with Lao Maozi until the evening? Zheng Xiaoyou looked at Company Commander Zhang with a smile.

"No, deputy regiment, I'm not organizing troops to attack. Besides, we're just putting on a show today, why are we taking it so seriously! Company Commander Zhang said with some grievances. (Just now, a book friend asked Ah Ding in the book review, why did you still divide the deputy and the positive so clearly when writing the title, regardless of whether the deputy regiment commander or the deputy battalion commander is called the regimental fire battalion seat.) In fact, this is a misunderstanding of this book friend, the army is different from the political axe department. In the military, a deputy post is a deputy position, and a principal post is a principal position, and there must be no confusion. This is because this is a major issue that has a bearing on the clear command authority and is also a major matter that has a bearing on the lives of the officers and men, and we must not be careless in the slightest. Otherwise, you go to the army and try it, and call a deputy regiment commander in public to call the regiment commander to try, and you see if he beats you or not. οΌ‰

"Look at you, where are you here to fight, are you shopping?" Zheng Xiaoyou saw that they looked weak and lazy, and as soon as Qi came out, he immediately gave Zhang Lian Commander a kick.

"You hurry up and take down this position before lunch, or you will be here at noon." After saying that, he glared at the gang of ruffians angrily and went to wander around elsewhere.

"All right, brethren. All cheered up Lao Tzu, and the chief said, if you can't take this position before lunch today, everyone will have to gnaw the dirt here. Xiao Liuzi, take the bazooka and quickly knock out the bunker for Lao Tzu. ”

With a loud "boom", the makeshift bunker flew into the sky.

"Rush!"

"Colonel Hans, look. What kind of weapons did those Chinese soldiers use, although the fortifications of the Russians were not solid permanent fortifications, they were not tofu scum, why were they knocked out so much at once? Lieutenant Colonel Tom, an observer of the U.S. military, asked curiously.

"This was supposed to be a new type of portable individual weapon, the purpose of which was to destroy strong fortresses and fortifications." Colonel Hans was an experienced veteran of the First World War, and he could see at a glance the purpose of the 40 bazooka.

"Colonel Hans, these Chinese soldiers are fighting very calmly, you see they are not in a hurry at all, they are all advancing slowly, everything is so orderly." Colonel Tom exclaimed.

Colonel Hans pouted disdainfully: "How can they fight calmly, they are simply putting pressure on the Russians, they are just putting on a show, otherwise the first line of Russians would have been broken through." ”

"Oh, really?" Colonel Tom looked at it again.

'What do the Chinese people want to do?' It stands to reason that they should have dispatched tanks to beat Timoshenko back dozens of miles, shouldn't it be difficult? Colonel Hans was puzzled.

"Could it be that the Chinese are going to make peace with Stalin?" After careful analysis, Colonel Hans actually came to a conclusion that surprised him.

Yes, use the advantage on the battlefield to force the Slavs to make concessions at the negotiating table, and then strive for the best interests for themselves. The commander of this Huaxia Army is not simple! Thinking of this, Colonel Hans couldn't help but nod his head, appreciating the wise move of the Chinese commander on the opposite side, after all, the Russian land was too big for a local political axe to swallow.

Sure enough, the opposing army sent a telegram calling for peace talks after a day of feints. In this telegram, Su Tong demanded that the Russian government recognize Mongolia as an inalienable part of China, and abide by the declaration on China issued by the Russian government on July 25, 1919, and return to China the places of Nebuchu, Hailanpao, and Vladivostok that Russia had occupied over the years.

Moscow Kremlin

"Comrade Stalin, Comrade Timoshenko suffered a great defeat the day before yesterday, he was repelled by the Chinese for forty miles, and now he is barely building a line of defense against the attack of the Chinese in a place called Sikota." Beria gently placed a telegram on Stalin's desk.

Stalin didn't look at the telegram, but kept smoking his pipe, and the flickering shuffle of tobacco illuminated his face a little gloomily.

Beria stood honestly and silently.

After a long time, Stalin asked, "What is the situation with Timoshenko?" ”

"It's not good, most of their baggage and heavy weapons have been abandoned, and now the Chinese army is storming their positions, and now they are only struggling to support it." Beria swallowed his saliva and said: "Also, Comrade Zhukov has returned to Moscow and is now waiting for your summons outside the Kremlin. ”

It is said that after Zhukov's First Army was annihilated, Zhukov did not dare to return to Vladivostok, he knew that as long as he returned to Vladivostok, only cold bullets awaited him. Therefore, he fled all the way back to Moscow with a few thousand remnants of his army and confessed his mistake to Stalin.

"Hmph, I don't see him. Remove Zhukov from all his posts and let him go home and reflect. After thinking about it, Stalin was still reluctant to send Zhukov to a military court, after all, the generals who can fight now have almost killed themselves, and there will be no one to kill again.

By now, the consequences of Stalin's purges have been unabashedly manifested. Many officers at the division and regimental level had just been quickly promoted from military academies, they had no experience, they were so dogmatic in the war, and they did not know how to be flexible, so that they were defeated again and again against a local warlord in China, and now Stalin lost all his face.

At this moment, a young female secretary with long blond hair walked in, gently placed a telegram in front of Stalin and said: "Comrade Stalin, this is a clear telegram just sent by the Chahar political axe, asking for peace talks with our political axe. ”

After a quick reading of the message, Stalin picked up a match and lit a pipe, but several matches were not lit, and finally the cigarette was lit with the help of the female secretary. Although Stalin did not speak, the hand holding the pipe was trembling, and it had betrayed his mood.

"Comrade Beria, take a look too." Stalin pointed to the message.

"It's so shameless that we must not agree to such harsh terms for peace talks." After reading the message at a glance and ten lines, the expression on Beria's face was even more unbearable than Stalin's.

"Hmph, Su Tong, Su Tong." Stalin found that he had never hated anyone so much, even when he was a child who often drank and beat his father. This Su Tong made him lose face again and again in front of the whole world, especially this time in front of observers from Western countries, and even the last fig leaf was ripped away.

"Tell the Chahar magistrates that there will be no possibility of peace talks unless they can withdraw all from the territory of our great Russia. In addition, it is necessary to remove the chairman of Sutong Chahar and the commander of the 37th Army. There was also the return of all Russian prisoners of war and compensation for the losses suffered by the Russian political axe as a result of the war. Well, that's all for my opinion, you can send it out as soon as you draft the message. After Stalin finished speaking, ignoring the stunned expressions on the faces of Beria and the female secretary, he stood up and pushed the door open.

A few days the second shift arrived

Today, Ah Ding wants to thank: It's so naΓ―ve, go in and see, Sword Emperor Levihart 2541 for the reward of these book friends, Ah Ding thank you.