readx; However, the commander of the Soviet Red Army really gambled correctly this time, the 189th Division did run out of ammunition, and the scene where they fought back violently before did confuse the Soviet Red Army, thinking that their side was not short of ammunition, and it was the only place where they could break through. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the airdrop of supplies by the Air Force, all areas went, but the 189th Division did not go, thinking of the location of the 189th Division and the performance just now, so the commander of the Soviet Red Army immediately ordered the troops to break through from the position of the 189th Division.

As long as they can jump out of the first encirclement, although they are still in the encirclement, they will not be so passive as they are now, at least they have other comrades-in-arms, and the main energy of the First Army will not be on them at that time, and the chances of survival are much greater than now.

It's just a pity that the Soviet commander guessed the beginning, but not the end. The ammunition of the 189th Division is indeed not much, but it is not nothing, although they cannot support a large-scale battle, but a small-scale blockade is still no problem, the whole division has nearly 50,000 people, and one person can fire five shots enough for them to withstand.

Moreover, in the past, the 189th Division squandered it regardless of the cost, and when it saw the enemy, it didn't matter whether it could hit it or not, as long as it felt okay, it would shoot, but now that the ammunition is not sufficient, the soldiers will naturally aim and then shoot, so that the ammunition can be used in the right place as much as possible.

Don't underestimate the marksmanship of the soldiers of the 189th Division, after such a long battle, every soldier fired at least hundreds of bullets, if you haven't even practiced your marksmanship, it's really a shame.

When the Soviet Red Army rushed up, the 189th Division unceremoniously gave them a blow to the head, although the rain of bullets did not have the momentum before, but the power was still there, the accuracy of the bullets was becoming more and more accurate, the number of shots was decreasing, and the number of fallen enemies was increasing.

However, there is no other way to deal with this deadly charge of the Soviet Red Army except to open fire intensively and pull a no-man's land between the two sides.

But now the problem of the 189th Division is that it is short of ammunition and cannot support a no-man's land, so although the Soviet Red Army has fallen in large numbers, the distance between the two sides is rapidly narrowing, and if they get closer, then the next situation will be a little bad.

"Don't save bullets, give Lao Tzu a shot to death."

Seeing that the distance was pulled into less than fifty meters, Wang Bo, the commander of the 189th Division, couldn't hold back any longer, it was impossible for him to watch the soldiers go to play melee combat with the Soviet old Maozi.

Of course, it's not that Wang Bo looks down on his soldiers, but that he thinks it's unnecessary, in order to save so little bullet and let the soldiers take risks, the awesome soldiers will be killed in close combat.

It's the same result anyway, but instead of that, it's better to let go of your hands and feet, and kill a few more old hairies before the melee combat, so as to relieve some pressure for the melee to be later.

After receiving the order, the entire front stretching for several kilometers immediately erupted into fierce gunfire, the distance that was less than fifty meters just now was suddenly doubled and more farther away, and the Soviet soldiers were also stunned by this sudden increase in firepower, and couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts, are they playing with us? They still have ammunition?

Half an hour later, the Soviet army began to retreat, during which the Soviet troops from several directions also attacked the defensive line, but they were quickly repelled by the 189th Division's unwanted style of play, and then the distance was stretched longer and longer, and the casualties were more and more.

On the front line, looking at the Soviet soldiers who gradually dispersed, Wang Boti's heart in mid-air finally relaxed, he was afraid that the Soviet army would continue to attack, which would lead to the occurrence of white-knuckle warfare, although they were not afraid of white-knuckle warfare, but the Chinese were short in stature, and it was impossible to compare with the big guys of the Soviets.

Although it may occupy the advantage of physical flexibility, but in terms of strength, it is still slightly inferior to the Soviet Red Army, and they have no weapons, so in order to survive, they naturally have to practice a little more other skills, it can be said that they are all masters of white-knuckle warfare, regardless of what weapons they use, in short, they are used for anything, and if they can't do it, they use their fists.

After a long time, seeing that the scattered Soviet Red Army had no intention of returning, Wang Bo was completely relieved, after this battle, the Soviet army should not launch a new attack in a short time, they can get at least an hour, or more.

"Go and urge Lao Huang, let him hurry up, Lao Tzu is about to go to war with a burning stick."

Wang Bo said angrily, I haven't seen the person delivering ammunition come over for so long, I really don't know what Lao Huang is doing over there?

In fact, it didn't take long, it was less than an hour, and the 187th Division also had to sort out the ammunition first, and then send it from everywhere.

And the speed of the 187th Division is not slow, it has been sorted out in less than half an hour, and at this time, the carriage that came to deliver ammunition has already set off, and it will take at most an hour to deliver ammunition to the peripheral troops of the 189th Division.

"It's already urging, and the people on Lao Huang's side have already set off, and they can get to us in an hour or two."

Zhou Sen glanced at Wang Bo speechlessly, since he learned that the materials were airdropped in the wrong place, Wang Bo urged Lao Huang at least ten times, if Zhou Sen hadn't stopped him a few times, it was estimated that Lao Huang's side would have gone crazy, even so, Lao Huang's side was not very comfortable, and he couldn't wait to run over and kick Wang Bo twice.

"What about casualties? Is the statistics out? ”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Bo continued to ask, this is definitely the most battle Wang Bo has ever fought, there is no ammunition, every shot has to calculate the stock of ammunition, and he is used to being lavish, and now he is so fierce that he feels a little unbearable.

"Well, the whole division has lost more than 70 people, more than 800 people have been slightly injured, more than 200 people have been injured, and the number of kills is being counted, but it is estimated that there will be about five or six thousand."

Zhou Sen said.

In fact, the chief officer of the Chinese Empire is the most comfortable, and the most tired is the chief of staff, who only needs to make decisions in many cases, but what about the chief of staff? The statistics of various data, the formulation of tactical plans with the commander-in-chief, logistics and supply, etc., all require the chief of staff to take the final helm.

Therefore, in the Chinese Empire, the chief of staff is a very training position, but on the contrary, those who can be qualified for the position of chief of staff can basically be qualified for the position of the commander of a troop, although sometimes they will not make any shocking achievements, but it is still no problem to defend the family.

It is easy to train a chief officer, but it is difficult to train a qualified chief of staff, and it is even more difficult to train a good chief of staff, which is why few chiefs of staff in the Chinese Empire are transferred to the post of chief officer.

It's not that they're not suitable, it's that it's hard for someone to take their place directly after they're gone, and if the work of both positions is pressed on one person, it has to drive people crazy.

Therefore, in addition to reaching the top level, even if the chief of staff is promoted, he is also promoted in the staff system, and they are not a profession in the first place, and many chiefs of staff cannot take charge on their own, unless there is a very bad deputy to assist, but in that case, the meaning of promoting him will be lost, and the chief of staff and the chief officer are at the same level, but the division of labor is different.

Therefore, many chiefs of staff have never thought of changing careers to become commanders, in their opinion, the position of chief of staff is much more comfortable than that of commanders, and they can also make meritorious contributions, so why not?

"Damn, I was reimbursed for so many soldiers at one time, what has Lao Maozi eaten recently?"

Wang Bo scolded secretly.

Although Wang Bo, a soldier of more than 70 who died in battle, was also distressed, he could accept it, after all, as long as it was a war, how could there be no immortals? But the more than 700 minor injuries and more than 200 serious injuries hurt Wang Bo very much, and after coming and going, Wang Bo's side will lose at least more than 300 combat effectiveness.

The lightly wounded could not fight as before, and more often they had to hide under the trenches and help their unwounded comrades to press bullets, which increased the density of vitality but reduced the intensity of fire.

"Be content, you have just observed, and found that there are less than 40,000 Soviet troops attacking us, and every soldier has a feeling of weakness, and when they charge, I also observed that many enemies were coughing."

Zhou Sen ignored Wang Bo too much, and he began to feel distressed when he was injured so much, and if he wanted him to command the Soviet army, he would probably have been angry to death.

"Huh? Do you mean? ”

Soon, Wang Bo thought of a very important question, through Zhou Sen's observations, coupled with the actual experience of the Soviet army, this is likely to be the truth.

Zhou Sen didn't speak, but nodded slightly, he was very sure that his observation was correct, and he didn't think that his observation would be wrong.

"If that's the case, then things could be bad."

Wang Bo frowned tightly and spoke.

According to common sense, if anyone learns that the enemy has run out of ammunition and food, and even starved to death, he will be very excited, and even order the troops to hold their positions to the death, so that the enemy will starve to death. Everything in front of him was in line with normal logic, but the cough in the back made Wang Bo suddenly a little worried.

"Yes, I have already asked the military doctor, if there are many people coughing at the same time, or have the same symptoms, it is likely to be an infectious disease, thinking of the environment in which the Soviet army stayed, the military doctor guessed that it was likely to be a plague."

Zhou Sen said in a heavy tone.

"Inform the group army of this matter, and at the same time ask the military doctor to see if there is any way to prevent it, and ask the soldiers to handle the corpses carefully, and protect them as much as possible before touching them."

Wang Bo instructed very carefully. (To be continued.) )