The 270th Half World War was a fuse
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The city of buying and selling is no longer open for trading, because the legendary GC doctrine has now been realized in the territory of Russia opposite! Of course, the word "military" must be added before GCISM. So the merchants and their families of the buying and selling city were leaving, while the cavalry of the brigade marched into the border town from Kulen in the south.
The newly arrived units were two other cavalry brigades under the Third Army of the North-Western Frontier Army and the headquarters of the army. The one who sent them to the Sino-Russian border was the commander-in-chief of the Mongolian army, Xu Chongzhi, who had now established his headquarters at No. 2 Tieshi Hutong in Beijing -- this commander-in-chief Xu had always liked the bustling and lively big cities, and had no interest in the deserted Mongolia. It seems that it is really an extremely irresponsible thing to appoint him to command the imminent 270th World War and a fuse war! But someone must be responsible for the defeat in the early days of the war. So Xu Chongzhi was sent to Beijing by Chang Ruiqing, and Zhao Zhen and Zhao Sanmei were sent by Xu Chongzhi to buy and sell the city.
On this night, Zhao Zhenzheng was standing on a watchtower holding a telescope looking at the territory of Soviet Russia in the north, it seemed that for a while, he threw the telescope to the adjutant next to him, and turned his head to the woman who had just become his godsister and smiled bitterly: "Third sister, today is the past again!" It's just that Lao Maozi's head is too calm, and the calm is unsettling! ”
The third sister carried a wine jug filled with mare's milk wine in her hand, leaning on the buttress of the earthen watchtower and slowly drinking the stuffy wine, her cheeks were already flushed with redness, obviously a little drunk. Since being "abandoned" by Chang Ruiqing to the Mongolian grassland, this girl's alcohol consumption has grown. Although there is no complaint about Chang Ruiqing's arrangement on the surface, the man who faces him in his heart probably loves and hates it, right?
She took another big sip of horse ** wine and snorted softly: "What's there to be upset about?" What if Lao Maozi is preparing to invade? There are 9,000 of us on the front line of the trading city! Lao Maozi sent troops less than the fuse of the 270th Half World War, which was not our opponent, and sent more troops, we all had horses, and we rode south to fight guerrilla warfare with them...... Mongolia is so big. They can't do anything about us! ”
Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly: "Third sister, we have horses, and Lao Maozi will have no horses?" Their Cossack cavalry. And the Buryat cavalry is no worse than ours. Besides, after all, this Mongolia is the home of the Mongols, not our Han people. It's a real fight. It's hard to say who the Mongols will face. ”
Zhao Sanmei smiled contemptuously and waved her hand: "The Cossacks are okay, the Buryat Mongols can't fight at all, and when I was in the Xianbeilian Republic, one of my cavalry could beat the three of them!" ”
Zhao Zhen shook his head: "What you met in Xianbeilia are Mongolians who believe in Lamaism, not Mongolians who believe in Marx!" He sighed: "When you meet the Mongolian cavalry of Red Russia, you will know that it is powerful." ”
Brother's words, the half-drunk Zhao Sanmei couldn't listen to it, she scolded in a low voice, and walked to the bottom of the watchtower with her hands on the earthen wall: "Brother! No matter what it is, let's go eat first! At this moment, a crisp gunshot suddenly pierced the silence of the prairie night sky. Zhao Zhen and Zhao Sanmei glanced at each other. All showed solemn expressions. They had already identified that the gunshot just now was fired by a Japanese-made Type 38 rifle! It should have been the early warning shots fired by their rangers scattered across the steppe!
Both of them listened intently, and gradually they heard the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, mixed with the sound of Russian-style water rifles firing! The faces of the two of them suddenly changed drastically, and it seemed that the calm before the storm had passed! The Russian army has begun to attack!
"Enemy attack! Pull the alarm! Gather your troops! ”
Zhao Zhen loudly gave orders to the staff officers and adjutants around him. Judging by the dense sound of horses' hooves. This is a very large cavalry unit of the Soviet Russian Red Army! Since it was not far from Irkutsk, an important Russian town in the Baikal region, they could quickly put their heavily equipped troops into an attack on the city, so Zhao Zhen and the top brass of the Third Army in the Northwest knew that the city could not be defended! Therefore, they had to withdraw their troops from the trading city before the siege of the Russian army.
Chu Xichun and Gao Zaitian also rushed to the watchtower at this time. Hold up your binoculars and look into the distance. In the distance, I saw that the torches in the distance merged into several torrents, and countless cavalry and infantry crossed the border line in a neat formation. Killed in the direction of the buying and selling city. A rough estimate of their number, there are always one or two thousand, it seems that Soviet Russia is serious this time!
Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth and shouted at several people around him: "Lao Maozi's brigade is here!" It seems that the trading city cannot be defended, so we must withdraw to Kulen...... But there are still a lot of ordinary people in the trading city, and we can't leave them to the old Maozi to spoil them! Gotta take them with you. He said to Gao Zaitian: "Brother Zaitian, you go and arrange for the people to retreat, and your brigade will also withdraw with them." ”
Gao Zaitian is the remnant of Beiyang, not Zhao Zhen's descendant, hearing that Zhao Zhen arranged for his own people to go first, this old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly arched his hand at the other party, and ran down the watchtower without saying a word.
"Brother Youlin, I'll take someone out to resist for a while, you should also quickly pack up and prepare to retreat." Zhao Sanmei's wine probably hadn't woken up yet, so after talking to Zhao Zhen, she staggered to the bottom of the watchtower.
Zhao Zhen stomped his feet and yelled, "Third sister! You give me back! You defend the city, and I'll take the cavalry out!" ”
Zhao Sanmei looked back at this godbrother who had always taken care of herself, and laughed with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to worry about me, can't I run away if I can't beat those hairies?" Running away is my forte...... Those old hairy people who are stupid and clumsy can't catch me, only your Yaoru big brother can catch one accurate! Okay, that's it. ”
Zhao Zhen wanted to say something more, but Chu Xichun beside him grabbed him: "Commander, let her go, her people are all bandits, and they can't fight the city defense." However, in the steppe guerrilla, it is ten times stronger than us. ”
Zhao Zhen also felt reasonable, so he nodded and said to Zhao Sanmei: "Third sister, you must be careful, you can't fall into the hands of Lao Maozi......"
"Understand, I won't make it difficult for Yaoshuai." The third sister waved her hand and went down the watchtower. In the open space below. The brigade of twin lancers in fur hats was already ready with tall horses. They are all Zhao Sanmei's people, and there is no smoking gun in the double gun, but a self-****, a Type 38 riding rifle, plus a Western-style saber, and a few grenades are all they have prepared. As for artillery and machine guns or something, they don't have them. It was lost on the way from the Republic of Cimbellia to Mongolia, and it was not re-equipped when it arrived in Mongolia. It's not that Chang Ruiqing slammed the door and refused to give it, but that these half-bandit and half-soldier guys wouldn't use those things at all.
"Brethren. Get out of town and go to the hair! The half-drunk Zhao Sanmei glanced at her more than 2,000 cavalry and got on the horse with the help of her two godsisters. He drew his saber and waved it, and then commanded loudly.
More than 2,000 old men also drew their sabers at this time, raised them high, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the city!" Hit the hair! ”
At this time, the gate of the trading city creaked open, and Zhao Sanmei knocked the horse's ass with the back of the knife, and rushed out first! Immediately afterwards, more than 2,000 cavalry also went out of the city gate like a gust of wind, spread out in formation on the grassland, and pounced on the brigade of the Soviet Russian Red Army without torches.
But this ticket of bandits is not brainless. All of them have been in battle for a long time. At a distance of about 3 kilometers from the Red Army, which was carrying torches, there was no one to give them, so they dismounted at the same time, and pushed their horses down on the grass, while they lay on their backs. Attach the Type 38 cavalry rifle to the warhorse and quietly wait for the enemy to approach.
The torches approached in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Sanmei's wine was almost sober, and her rifle was the first to fire, which was also the rule of their group of bandits. Immediately after all the rifles were fired, the bandits had little discipline. However, the marksmanship is top-notch, and almost every bullet is missed. After a burst of gunfire, Lao Maozi's front team fell in a large area. However, the Maozi were not slow to react, and almost at the same time, they threw away the torches in their hands, drew their sabers and began to "Ula!" Ulla! The charge was made.
Without the lighting of the torches, the accuracy of the shooting was greatly reduced, but the charging cavalry was knocked down row after row, and the screams and neighing of the wounded and wounded horses almost drowned out the sound of the guns. But there were still some cavalry of the Soviet Russian Red Army who rushed through the fire net and came to the front of the Chinese ** people. When they got closer, the Chinese discovered that the other party was not a real Maozi, but a Mongolian Ermaozi.
"Grenade! Throw grenades! Zhao Sanmei put down her rifle, picked up the grenade and started throwing it, and the level of bomb throwing of these people was also good. After pulling the string, he didn't throw it out immediately, but threw it again after a while, and the grenade almost exploded on the heads of those Ermaozi cavalrymen, killing them piece by piece. But after a burst of grenades, more than a dozen saber-wielding Ermaozi rushed over. The war horses under their crotches and the sabers in their hands have all become weapons at this time, and the slashing horses caused dozens of casualties among Zhao Sanmei's subordinates. But that's the end of their murder, the Chinese cavalry's own **** is a sharp weapon in close combat, and after a burst of random guns, these dozen or so Ermaozi have all become blood gourds. The first round of offensive and defensive battles ended with a complete victory for the Chinese defenders.
After a short battle, the frustrated Ermaozi cavalry did not blindly attack, but set up a position 3 kilometers outside the defense line of the squadron and began to arrange the starting position for the attack. Except for the sporadic gunfire on the battlefield, only the wails of the wounded and the neighing of war horses remained.
At this time, in Ermaozi, or the rear of the Mongolian People's Revolutionary Army front, a rather tall Slav wearing the grass green uniform of the Soviet Russian Red Army was observing the battle just now with gloomy eyes. Seeing that the battlefield was gradually calming down, he said to several Red Army soldiers around him who were also Slavs: "The Chinese White Army has no machine guns, no artillery, only rifles and ****, and the number is about 2,000 at most." Jean Such. Bartol's men fought again, and the artillery regiment sent a field artillery company to accompany them...... Sue him, you must succeed this time! Otherwise, he would be good-looking! ”
A young Red Army soldier beside him hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and reminded: "Comrade Rokossovsky, Sukh. Comrade Bartol is now the great leader of the Mongolian people, a revolutionary in the steppe, and the savior of the poor and middle herds in Mongolia...... Well, we should respect him a little bit, should we talk to him about the battle plan? ”
Rokossovsky smiled contemptuously and waved his hand: "Go and give orders to the great leader of the Mongolian people." If he can't complete the task of encircling the city tonight, then I will consider proposing to Comrade Shumyatsky to build a greater Mongol to save the poor and middle herdsmen of Mongolia! ”
Sukh. Of course, Bartol was very great, and in the minds of the Mongolian people in history, he was one of the five leaders of the world revolution after Marx, Engels, Lenin, and Stalin! And there is also a Marxist-Leninist, Sukh. Bartol's Doctrine...... Almost the same as the Mao Zd thought in China, and the Juche thought of Kim Il Sung in North Korea. Uncle Hu's thoughts in Vietnam are as brilliant as they are. But for now, Sukh. Bartol, however, knew very well that there was only one word from Rokossovsky, who was the regiment commander not long ago, and that his great leader was a thief, a traitor, a spy or something.
After receiving a strict order from Rokossovsky. The Batolan revolutionaries did not dare to take it lightly, let alone complain, and immediately began to plan a new offensive. Four 76.2mm field guns of the 1902 model were dragged up by the Red Russian artillery. A dozen M1903 Maxim heavy machine guns were also erected. Then there was a flurry of aimless and indiscriminate shooting, drowning the line that the Chinese army had been defending just now in a column of fire and smoke. To be honest, such a firepower preparation is really a bit of a waste.
The cannon stopped firing after a while, followed by a cavalry attack! Didn't know about Sukh either. What's going on in Bartol's head? Now that it is obviously a positional battle, can't he let his Mongol cavalry dismount and act as infantry? Or you can let the infantry feint from the front, and the cavalry outflank from both flanks, so that Zhao Sanmei's 2,000 people will definitely not be able to hold it.
But Sukh. Batory and his senior officers of the Mongolian People's Army did not think of this. In fact, it was the first time they had commanded such a large battle, and they had previously been only junior officers of the Eastern Army of the Russian Red Army...... The Chinese generals led by Zhang Guotao and Huang Baopei did not believe in the Mongols at all, and would not give them the opportunity to command troops above the company level (including the company). They were not allowed to undergo training in the camp schools taught by "military experts" (mostly former Tsarist army officers in the service of the Red Russians, of whose representatives Tukhachevsky was their representative).
But Sukh . Bartol was also ruthless, and the political work cadres of the Political Committee of the People's Revolutionary Army all went to the front line with the supervision team. He also sent his more than 10,000 troops into regimental units and launched fierce attacks in turn, hoping to defeat the other side by relying on wheel warfare. The Buryat or Oirat Mongols under his command also showed their greatest ferocity. As if he were not dying, he was half-open, let out a strange scream, and rushed up with his saber brandished!
The Chinese cavalry that met them this time also mounted their horses. They mounted their horses and retreated when the Russian bombardment just now - the Mongolian steppe is almost boundless, who will defend that worthless grassland?
More than 2,000 Chinese cavalry pulled out a crescent-shaped formation on the grassland, and more than 2,000 Type 38 cavalry rifles fired a neat row of guns. A volley knocked down a large part of the charging Mongol cavalry! After firing a few shots, the Mongols repelled this round of attack. Without waiting for the Mongols and Russians to move their machine guns and artillery into place, they retreated back again. And Sukh. Bartol didn't care about the casualties of his subordinates, and then launched another round of charge! The two sides fought offensive and defensive battles on the steppe repeatedly, the Chinese army fought and retreated, but the losses were limited, and although the Mongols kept advancing, they suffered heavy casualties. Gradually, the whole steppe was littered with Mongol corpses!
However, after paying heavy casualties, Sukh. Bartol's not without a bit of gain. His army finally advanced the battle line to the walls of the city before dawn the next day, but the siege was not completed. Because those cunning Chinese cavalry did not go far away, but wandered around the city of buying and selling. As soon as the Mongols approached, they would cooperate with the defenders of the city and knock the Mongols on their backs! And the ** squadron in the trading city actually has not weak firepower! There are not only eight Russian-made 1902 76.2mm field guns, but even two Russian-made 1910 122mm howitzers! These cannons originally belonged to Kolchak's White Guards, and when they went south to pass through Guò Mongolia, they sold some of their weapons to Zhao Zhen for food because of lack of food.
However, Zhao Zhen did not have any good artillery, and these 10 cannons did not exert their due power in their hands. But the roar of the cannon still gave Sukh . Bator's army caused a great deal of panic, and the great leader of the Mongol people did not dare to go on the offensive any longer. I had to cry and go to Rokossovsky for help.
"Comrade Advisor, please help the Mongolian people and the comrades of the Mongolian People's Revolutionary Party! We've done everything we can, we've suffered thousands of casualties, and we really don't have the strength to attack anymore. And the Chinese White Army also deployed heavy artillery in the city of Buying, and my men ......"
Rokossovsky waved his hand and interrupted: "I already heard it, it's a 1910mm howitzer of the M122 type." I didn't expect Chinese to have such a weapon...... It must have been sold to them by the Kolchak bandits! Well, let your people recuperate. I will send a telegram to Irkutsk, and soon the main forces of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army will go south to reinforce us! More Mongol troops will be coming, too! ”
After saying this, Rokossovsky grinded his teeth and looked at the small trading city in the distance. He vaguely felt that his task this time might not be so easy to complete, and Chinese his attachment to this land was beyond his imagination...... It seems that those Chinese GCDs in Soviet Russia don't care about Mongolia, why are those leftist revisionists so persistent? Is it because it is reactionary?!!!