Chapter 59: Control (I)
Chapter 59 Control zhì (I)
"The rabble, it seems that there is no need to wait for follow-up troops and artillery." Lin Yun rushed to the battlefield as soon as the battle ended, and when he realized that this battle was won by speed, he made a decision without hesitation. Although the first regiment only reached two battalions, and the total strength was only 1,005, Lin Yun was still very confident that he could use this strength to defeat the defenders of Andijan.
After all, it is a deep battle in an unfamiliar environment, no matter how much preparation is made before, no matter how much information you understand, the passive factor that appears as an unfamiliar face will definitely be unavoidable. So the action must be fast.
The battle at the outpost was really nothing to the elite soldiers of the Mountain Brigade. The defenders of a company, as long as they were in the camp, were hit by the fire of the submachine guns and could not raise their heads, and then they were all relaxed. Leaving a squad to guard the prisoners and asking the follow-up troops to speed up the march, Lin Yun personally took two battalions of troops and killed Andijan after changing horses.
When they arrived at Andijan, it was just getting dark, the defenders were unguarded, and before the soldiers on the earthen fence could react, they knocked down all three bursts of submachine gun fire. Although the strength of the two battalions was not much, under the leadership of the caravan guide, they went directly to Husseinov's residence and captured the king first!
With elite soldiers and absolutely superior equipment, the small An Yanji was quickly turned upside down. In addition, it was already dark, and the assault force was even more unstoppable. In less than 20 minutes, they rushed to Husseynov's residence, set up 82 and 60 mortars and bombarded them fiercely, and after ten minutes of artillery fire, Husseinov's residence became a pot of porridge.
Husseinov, who was still enjoying the wine and women, was directly stunned by the sudden blow, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out with a dozen hardcore cronies. Husseinov has no intention of fighting back, and the reason is simple. No matter how strong the militants in the vicinity are, there will not be such intensive artillery fire.
The characteristics of the mountain brigade determined that it would not be equipped with too many large-caliber guns, and an artillery battalion would be no more than two companies with eight 75 mountain guns. But mortars, such a light weapon, undoubtedly need to be equipped in large quantities. A company has a mortar platoon, four 60 mortars, a battalion is 16, plus an 82 mortar platoon of the battalion has 4 guns, and 20 mortars to shoot the momentum, which is not what ordinary armed forces can have.
Husseinov's plan was to rush to the barracks. If you can take a little people, it counts a little. Unfortunately, this wish was soon dashed, and another mountain battalion, led by the caravan guide, quickly blocked the gate of the barracks, set up mortars and beat them violently, after all the shells they carried. There was a frying pan in the barracks. Not the slightest decent resistance was organized, the militants scattered, and the battle for Andijan ended with zero casualties. The head of the militants, the self-proclaimed general Husseinov, is nowhere to be found.
The doors of every house were closed and the lights were extinguished, and the soldiers of the mountain brigade did not dare to move, and the possibility of eating black guns at night was too great, so they clung to the camp of the militants. Husseynov's mansion, the junction into the city and other important places. At ten o'clock in the evening, when the follow-up troops arrived, Andijan was in chaos. Fires broke out in multiple places. Gunshots are constantly ringing, and crimes such as robbery are happening everywhere. Lin Yun, who was waiting at the intersection of the city, immediately ordered the follow-up troops to enter the city to clean up the militants who took advantage of the chaos to do evil.
Andijan is not big. The population is less than 200,000 because of its special geographical location. Become a key point of trade in Central Asia. Over the past two years, Andijan has come and gone with several armed gang leaders, and with each change, something similar has happened. The rebels and bandits were not at all afraid of being hit, and waited until dawn to join the new armed gang with guns, and for ordinary people, they were the masters who could walk sideways in this city. Well, as long as you hide from the hill you entered, these people will still rob, rape, kill and even set fire when they come.
Three flares were fired from the junction into the city, and the troops who had temporarily held out everywhere immediately sent out some of their forces to clear the city of troublesome militants.
When the door was slammed, Krimu and his sister Anarkhan were hidden by their father in a haystack in the stable, and as soon as they were hidden, the door was smashed open, and four bandits with rifles rushed in. Seeing his father, the bandits shot without saying a word, and Klim saw his father lying in a pool of blood, and the sixteen-year-old boy tried to rush out, but was hugged by his sister. Angry in his chest, Krimu wanted to scream, his sister's hand tightly covering his mouth.
There are two families rented in the courtyard, both of whom are ordinary people who are struggling to make a living in Andijan. In the other family, a young couple, when the militants broke down the door, a machete brought down one and the other three shot and killed the young man. Then the screams of the woman were remembered in the door, and the naked young woman ran out of the room, tripped over the body of her husband on the ground, and was soon held down by three bandits, and in the open space in the courtyard, a human tragedy was being staged.
The siblings witnessed the whole process, and the young woman on the ground kept screaming and crying, but no one could help her. There were still two bodies lying on the ground, and when one of the bandits was done, he put on his pants and rummaged through the house, but when he didn't find much belongings, he came out and rushed into another room to continue rummaging.
Anarhan usually corresponded with the young woman named Anina, and the two had a good relationship. This average-looking young woman is actually a very nice and gentle woman, but in this chaotic night, she has experienced the most tragic qiē.
Krimu pulled out the dagger from his boot and broke free from the haystack while his sister was a little slack. At this time, two other bandits committed violence on the young woman's body, and Krimu's dagger stabbed into the chest of a bandit who didn't have time to react, and when he pulled out the dagger, blood sprayed his face. Subconsciously, Krimu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a revolver pointed at him, and a hideous face was smirking smugly.
Anal also rushed out rarely, holding a wooden fork in her hand to fight hard, she wanted to save her brother, but at this time another bandit rushed out of the room, and when he saw the young and beautiful girl's eyes lit up, he immediately rushed up. Subconsciously, Anarkhan wanted to use a wooden fork to knock down the rushing bandits in front of her, but she was just a weak woman, and after the bandits deftly dodged, Anarkhan was hugged and pressed to the ground. When Krimu heard the movement and turned to save his sister, the bandit behind him smiled and raised his gun, and Anarhan, who fell to the ground, saw clearly, closed his eyes, and let out a sharp cry: "Don't! ”
"Bang!" When Anarhan opened his eyes again, he saw the bandit with round eyes falling backwards, leaning against the wall with a bullet hole in his forehead. The bandit who pressed on Anarhan's body was about to run away if he left her, but before he could run two steps, a gunshot rang out, his head blossomed, and the red and white liquid sprayed, and Anarhan's skirt was splashed.
"Ahh Yes! As the frightened girl screamed, several soldiers in camouflage rushed into the courtyard. Ignoring the courtyard and rushing into the room to look around, the soldiers dragged the bandit out when they found the bandit on the ground who was not dead.
"Safety!" A soldier shouted, and soon a young major general Lin Yun appeared at the door, and after entering the door, Lin Yun looked at the situation in the courtyard and frowned. It was so miserable, there was still a young woman lying on the ground, looking blankly at the sky. At the door of one room lay the corpse of a young man, holding only a machete in his hand. A teenager clutched a dagger in his hand and stared blankly at a soldier with a submachine gun facing his muzzle. There was also a girl sitting on the ground who had stopped screaming, looking at the soldiers who entered the door with a dull expression.
"Damn, let's be here for now, it's too much trouble to find another place." After Lin Yun explained, more than a dozen soldiers followed, including a few female soldiers followed by two soldiers who came in with a radio on their backs.
"Li Yun, Miao Miao, comfort these two women, Zhao Jie, get off that kid's dagger. Everyone else is in place, and the radio is ready. Yang Yanchang, chief of staff of the colonel of the mountain brigade, ordered that the fierce general of the ninth town in history was admitted to the advanced advanced training class of Wuhu Land University for half a year after the Eastern Expedition. Because of the foundation of the Japanese army, after graduation, he wanted to join the special operations division, and then went to Europe to fight, and made countless meritorious contributions. After returning to China, Leng Yu formed a mountain brigade, and Lin Yun accepted the mountain brigade from the position of infantry division commander, that was because he was Fang Dashuai's cousin, of course, Lin Yun had fought in the northwest for a long time, suppressed bandits countless times, and made a lot of military exploits.
When Anarhan was helped up by the female soldier Li Yun, he subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" Second Lieutenant Communications Chief Li Yun smiled at the girl and said in Uyghur language: "We are the Chinese National Defense Force. Anarhan saw clearly the five-colored badge on the female ensign's cockade and the pattern of the Great Wall, and remembered it deeply.
"There are at least a thousand scattered militants in Andijan, and the troops are ordered to move quickly, and they must all be consulted before dawn. Li Yun, hurry up and set up the radio station and ask where the cavalry division is. Lin Yun found a secondary ladder, put it on the wall, staggered up, and looked into the distance with a telescope.
There were at least thirty fires in the darkness, the gunfire was intermittent, and there were constant encounters in the streets, but the results were all about the same, the rebels were killed on the spot.
When Lin Yun came down from the ladder, he saw a surprised scene, the young man suddenly rushed to the bandit who was not dead with a dagger, and stabbed it into the chest. The young woman on the ground seemed to be awakened, and without bothering to get dressed, she took the machete in her husband's hand and slashed wildly at one of the dead bandits.
"Pull them all down, and look at it." Yang Yanchang frowned and shouted, and several dumbfounded soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the dagger from Kerim's hand. Two female soldiers stepped forward and snatched the knife from Ayina's hand, dressed her, and settled in the room.