Chapter 62: Mongolia (8)

"Hurry up and check the weapons and ammunition and carry the wounded brother to the back." Zheng Xiaoyou had a steamed bun in his mouth and was busy shuttling around the position.

After a morning of fierce fighting, more than half of the casualties of the company, which was the focus of the enemy's attack, had less than seventy men left, and only two machine guns remained.

"Company Commander, Company Commander." The little fat man and a few soldiers came slowly panting and carrying two M2HB heavy machine guns.

"The battalion commander sent us this big guy." As soon as he put the machine gun down, Li Yuan sat on the ground with his butt and fanned the cool breeze with his chubby hands.

"Okay, this is really timely rain" Zheng Xiaoyou was overjoyed when he saw this, he was just worried that his firepower was too weak, how could he not be overjoyed when he saw this big killing weapon.

"Third platoon commander, come here and set up this machine gun. Little fat man, this machine gun is in your hands. Lao Maozi may launch the next round of attacks at any time, and Zheng Xiaoyou hurriedly arranged for someone to place the machine gun.

One o'clock in the afternoon

The well-fed and well-fed Russian army lined up again and prepared to launch the next round of offensive.

At this time, a round of shells fell on the heads of the Russian soldiers who were preparing to attack, and the fire was so rapid and dense that an entire infantry battalion of nearly 500 in a dense formation lost most of it in five minutes of shelling.

This result almost drove Andrei mad, and the losses of the attack in one morning were the same as the losses of the previous round of shelling.

The cunning yellow-skinned monkeys on the other side actually hid those artillery fires until now to deliver a fatal blow to themselves. Seeing the wounded wailing all over the ground in front of him, Andrei's heart felt a pang of sadness, his infantry regiment of more than 2,000 people had lost nearly half of its men and horses so far.

He could imagine what kind of punishment awaited him when the division commander comrade arrived here, thinking of the cold gaze of the political commissar in the division, Andrei shook his head violently, he didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

"Order the artillerymen to shoot out all the shells and blow them all up for me!" Andrei howled like a wounded beast.

"Boom, boom, boom" Seeing that the only four infantry guns in the battalion were destroyed under the enemy's artillery fire, Wang Changqing's eyes showed a trace of sadness. Having given the enemy maximum damage, these small-caliber infantry guns have fulfilled their mission,

"Boom" When the last cannon shell was fired, Andrei gathered the whole regiment of soldiers, and he knew what a tragic fate awaited him if he could not destroy the Chinese army in front and occupy Ulaanbaatar before the arrival of the division commander. At that time, it was a luxury for him to go to a concentration camp in Siberia, and his only end was that he was shot on the spot by the political commissar on charges of incompetence and cowardice.

"The brave Red Army soldiers, in front of them are the army of the evil Chahar Axe, who have taken possession of Ulaanbaatar and kidnapped the prince of Kang Ying here. They tried to create a horrific capitalist society, where our brave Red Army fighters came to help the people here to live a life of freedom of reading. We have fallen nearly a thousand brave fighters for this goal, and now I, your regimental commander, will charge with you, for the sake of great Russia, for the sake of great Comrade Stalin."

"Ula", thousands of Russian soldiers shouted in unison, and launched a group charge towards the front.

"Dear Comrade Vasily, the time has come for you to fulfill the duties of a political commissar. Charge with your soldiers. Seeing his partner holding his pistol and staring at him with red eyes, Vasily gritted his teeth and pulled out his pistol and rushed forward, followed by Colonel Andrei, who was closely following him.

The M2HB heavy machine gun in the hands of the little fat man Li Yuan rang out heavily, and the low rate of fire of 400 to 500 per minute made its accuracy surprisingly high. And the large caliber of 12.7 makes it the most powerful, once someone is swept by it, they will either be broken in two or torn to pieces.

The group charge of thousands of men still put great pressure on the advance team that was severely depleted, and at this time there were no officers who asked their subordinates to save ammunition. Their only goal at this point was to knock down the enemy's charge.

"Hit, hit." This is the only thing Wang Changqing said at this time, now that he has revealed all his family backgrounds, if he can't repel the enemy in front of him and let nearly a thousand old Maozi break into the position, then waiting for them, a tired soldier who is already less than two hundred people at this time, will be the end of the annihilation of the whole army.

A sharp sound of "whoosh" came, and an 82-caliber mortar shell fell next to Li Yuan, the little fat man who was gritting his teeth, and the dirt kicked up buried him with a gun.

The fire suppression of a heavy machine gun was missing in a company, and the pressure suddenly increased. "Squad leader!" The private who was kicked in the ass by Li Yuan today shouted loudly while shooting frantically. Garand's rate of fire was still good, otherwise the advance battalion would not be able to resist a group charge of nearly 1,000 men with a tired force of less than 200 men, but the price paid for this was a large consumption of ammunition.

"Bullets, who has bullets." Zheng Xiaoyou, who did not find a nine-millimeter Parabellum pistol bullet, threw down the Suomi 31 and got up with a Garand rifle and fought.

At this time, the Russian soldiers had already broken through to a distance of less than 30 meters from the position of the first company, and the soldiers did not need to aim and raise their hands to shoot people with their guns.

In the face of huge casualties, Colonel Andrei did not hesitate at all, he urged the remaining about 600 soldiers at this time to rush forward desperately, at this time he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to capture the opposite position and save himself from the death penalty.

Zheng Xiaoyou threw away the rifle that had just finished shooting, grabbed the two six-seven weighted wooden-handled grenades beside him, pulled off the ring, and threw them out. Only two loud noises were heard, no less than 300 pieces of shrapnel flew in all directions, Lao Maozi fell one after another, and a large gap appeared in the crowd in front. But soon this gap was filled by Russian soldiers.

Zheng Xiaoyou, who threw the grenade, was digging the loose soil next to him to see if he could find some ammunition. Zheng Xiaoyou fixed his eyes and saw that it was the little fat man Li Yuan, this kid was pressed under the soil, and he was about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen, and now he was dug out coldly, so he could only sit on the ground and be stunned for a while before pulling the company commander and him to lift his M2HB heavy machine gun out again and set it up.

"Puff" Li Yuan spat twice into the palm of his hand, and said to Zheng Xiaoyou: "Company commander, you come to load me with bullets, and watch me beat his group of dogs." ”

"Okay, hurry up" Zheng Xiaoyou, who ran out of ammunition at this time, was also willing to become a machine gun loader. After a howl, Li Yuan's hands pressed violently, and the M2 Browning heavy machine gun of "Dangdangdang" roared again.

At a distance of less than 20 meters, the consequences of being directly hit by a 12.7 caliber machine gun bullet can no longer be described as miserable. Zheng Xiaoyou watched the bullets fly towards the Russian army at a very fast speed, smoking when they hit the ground, and blood sprayed when they hit people's bodies, and some old hairy people fell to the ground and died without even snorting! Several people were shot in the chest, people flew backwards several meters away, and several people wearing steel helmets had their heads shaved off by bullets, and their hands were still being poked.

There was a dead Russian soldier lying on the ground looking at the little fat man, and the little fat man aimed his machine gun at it, and three bullets turned his body several times. "Damn, do you dare to look at Lao Tzu when you die?" The wounded Russian soldiers rolled back and forth and wailed, howling, and the heart-piercing pain made those Russian soldiers lose their arrogance, in order to stop them from howling, Li Yuan resolutely aimed at their heads and shot, the bullets hit their heads rapidly, and the screaming suddenly stopped.

There was a Russian soldier who surrendered with both hands in his gun, hoping that the fat man would not kill him, the little fat man stopped shooting, he actually dropped the gun and ran away, the fat man was angry and immediately shot at him, the bullet was strafed from his back to his head (due to recoil, the bullet went out from the bottom to the top), he was hit by a dozen bullets and rolled on the ground. The last soldier was holding a rifle, he thought he could block the bullet with his rifle, the fat man fired two shots at him, his Mosinagan rifle was actually broken, and he also died!

Colonel Andrei was mixed in with the soldiers and was urging the soldiers to attack forward, seeing that it was only a few dozen meters away from the opposite position, for Colonel Andrei, the goddess of victory had lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to see the true face inside. At this time, a large-caliber machine-gun bullet hit him in the head, and with a "snap", Commissar Vasily, who was following him, saw with his own eyes that a head burst like a watermelon, and the brains splashed everywhere spilled his face.

The self-proclaimed most determined fighter finally collapsed, he wailed and fell to his knees, and he remained motionless as the bullets flew around him, faintly he seemed to hear the sound of the Russian soldiers attacking the position and cheering "Ula".

The voice of "Dada" came,, there were no bullets.

"Get on the bullet," Li Yuan shouted as he wiped the sweat from his head.

After waiting for a long time, I still haven't seen the bullet loaded, "Hurry up, dog!" The fat man scolded anxiously.

There was a "pop" sound, and the fat man was hit on the head.

Li Yuan, who turned around, was about to get angry, but saw Zheng Xiaoyou glaring at him, "Who are you scolding?" ”

"Hehe, company commander, I didn't mean to scold you." Li Yuan suddenly smiled.

"Sensei nonsense, hurry up and get the bayonet on the guy." Zheng Xiaoyou was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

At this time, the gunfire on the position began to fall sparsely, "Brothers, the guys, get on the bayonet and prepare to fight with Lao Maozi, even if we die, we will pull a cushion." At this time, the hoarse voice of battalion commander Wang Changqing sounded on the battlefield.

"Ah" The fat man looked up, and the Russian soldiers were almost rushing to him. The little fat man hurriedly grabbed a rifle from the side, put on the bayonet, set up a posture, and prepared to meet the bayonet with Lao Maozi.

"Brothers, kill" Wang Changqing rushed out first with his rifle, followed by more than a hundred red-eyed soldiers.

Uh, brothers, the second shift has arrived. Do you give a ticket or something?