Mongolia, Kulen military airfield.

There are two airports in Kulun, one is the Kulen People's Airport and the other is the Kulen Military Airport. Because of Mongolia's important defense location, the Kulen military airfield is a very important air base, which belongs to the first-class air base, second only to the special air base.

In addition to an airfield with three first-class runways, the entire air base also has a very complete maintenance center for class-A aircraft, which ensures that the damaged fighters can be maintained and replaced in a timely manner in wartime, and a large-capacity combat readiness fuel depot ensures that it can provide continuous combat fuel for more than 300 aircraft of various types at the airport in wartime. In addition, a medium-range early warning radar base station, garrison units of up to one read-out mechanized infantry regiment, as well as powerful air defense facilities, are its defending forces.

In terms of quantity, more than 300 fighters of various types are not huge, at least compared with the major front-line airfields of the Siberian Military District of the Soviet Union opposite, they are still at a relative disadvantage. For example, the Soviets had more than 200 planes at the Kyakhta military airfield.

Because there is a very serious problem in the current aircraft of various countries, the flight range is short, and although the auxiliary fuel tank can increase the range, it also reduces the bomb load. In this way, the Bolsheviks, who were full of aggression like the Soviet Union, always liked to place their planes very far ahead, so as to ensure that the front-line airfields could smoothly cross the border and deliver devastating strikes against the enemy in wartime.

Although Kyakhta is now part of the Soviet Union, it was once the territory of China, and was built as a fortress by Tsarist Russia in 1727, and in June of the following year, China and Russia signed the Treaty of Kyakhta, and since then Kyakhta's blood relationship with China has been broken.

As a traditional military location, as a military base for Soviet Russia to China, Kyakhta's military strength is not as strong as the Soviet Red Army in Europe, but it is still relatively powerful.

It's just that this strength is not reflected by the elite, but by the number of people.

The Bolsheviks called for the defense of the Soviet Union, especially after the start of the World War, when more and more Siberian peasants came out of the collective farms, and even a few people took up a rifle and put together a very large number of Siberian regiment troops. More elite Soviet Russian Red Army was transferred to Europe, where war clouds were thick, and they looked down on the Chinese more than the Germans. They believed that the Soviet Union was also more attractive than for Europe, and even for the Balkans.

Of course, this does not mean that Siberia, the new energy center of the Soviets, has become an empty shelf, on the contrary, its power is still very strong, otherwise, China would not be vigilant against this polar bear rushing from Siberia at night.

When Zhang Shusheng formulated his defense policy toward the Soviet Union, Mongolia was the most important point.

Whether it is now or in future generations, the Soviets are powerful, and their armored group can even rush to Beijing and Tianjin in the shortest possible time, otherwise, China in the future will not deploy millions of heavy troops on the Sino-Soviet border when Sino-Soviet relations are extremely tense.

Therefore, the republic now has hundreds of thousands of troops stationed on the entire Sino-Soviet border, and as a second-line echelon, such as the First Division of the Second Armored Army stationed in Suiyuan, there are even more troops that can be pulled up at any time. From beginning to end, although Zhang Shusheng was full of desire and ambition for the Soviet Union, he also did not dare to lower his guard against Stalin, and instead of eating the bear's paws, he was slapped in the chest by the bear and beaten half to death.

"Do the meteorologists have any results? How long is this snow going to fall? ”

The commander of the Kulen Air Base, Air Force Major General Fan Chaoping, was pacing around impatiently in the war room of the base, the concrete floor was about to be trampled out, and the snowflakes that were still flying outside the window made his fists clenched all the time, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he knew that it was Liu Chengwei, the base's chief of operations staff, who was coming.

"I just called to urge it, and they said that they would report it as soon as there were signs of improvement in the weather, and according to the analysis half an hour ago, the snow would not stop until about two o'clock at noon."

Air Force Major Liu Chengwei, chief of operations staff of the base who had just come in, opened the document that he had already memorized and said. "General, I just took a closer look and communicated with the pilots, and the snow is not too big. Excluding the opposition of the meteorological officers, they were confident of taking off, and although there would be a certain amount of risk, there was a great certainty of success. Judging from the weather conditions summarized throughout Outer Mongolia, the wind and snow further north of Kulun are also decreasing, and some elite pilots can take off to carry out missions. ”

"Oh? Is that so? ”

Fan Chaoping opened the glass window in front of him, leaned out almost his entire body, looked at the sky, and then looked at the airport runway in the distance, and asked, "This snow is indeed much smaller than just now, how is the situation of the airport runway?" ”

"General, according to the standard configuration of our People's Army's Beidi Airport, there are a lot of snow melters and snowplows, four runways, if you concentrate manpower, you can ensure that 1 to 2 runways can reach the take-off conditions in ten minutes." Liu Chengwei quickly analyzed according to his own military experience.

"Excellent! Now on the front line of Hudaili, we have started a fierce exchange of fire with the Soviet Union, and although it is still limited to the scale of the infantry level engagement, no one dares to guarantee that there will be no tanks in the future. It will take more than two hours for our tanks to go north from Kulun, and in these two hours, we will have to rely on our air force to provide strong air support. Fan Chaoping said earnestly, "The chairman of the committee has asked us to overcome all difficulties and support the infantry in battle, which is one of the values of the existence of the air force." ”

Liu Chengwei nodded, for these, of course, he, the chief of operational staff, knows best, even better than the commander, after a little thought, he came up with a simple plan, "General, we can select twenty pilots from the special pilots to be responsible for front-line reconnaissance and fire support tasks." In terms of aircraft type, choose the latest J-3 fighters and H-3 bombers to arrive at the base. Both are new-type fighters with a semi-metal structure, and compared with the Jian-1 and 2 fighters, they can be greatly improved in combat compared with the previous two generations of fighters in bad climates. Although the H-3 bomber is a medium-sized bomber, it is also the most suitable for a comprehensive comparison of its ability to adapt to bad weather, its bomb load, and its range. ”

The Kulen airbase is about 150 kilometers away from the Sino-Soviet border, and the reason why the planes are not placed at the forefront like the Soviets frantically is also because the Chinese fighters are generally one or two levels more advanced than the Soviet fighters, and the combat range is much farther. And this advantage, after the three types of fighters are widely served, will be expanded.

The Air Force of the Soviet Red Army, which did not have enough foresight and had not encountered actual combat, blindly pursued quantity, and the replacement of models was too slow.

In Zhang Shusheng's view, the Soviets may not understand until after the full-scale outbreak of the Soviet-German war, when those airfields and tank clusters densely arranged on the front line are all blown up by German planes. As for China, the Soviets lacked sufficient understanding.

It would have been impossible for Stalin, who was almost thousands of miles away, to be wary of China, the neo-capitalist country of Asia. In the eyes of the 'great' Bolshevik leader, only the Germans, the British and the French were worthy of being the opponents of the Soviet Union. Of course, in his opinion, they were also vulnerable under the bulldozer offensive of the loyal and brave Soviet Red Army.

Fan Chaoping thought about it for a while, and was also very satisfied with the plan given by the chief of operational staff, as the commander of the base, he also dealt with these planes all day long, and he could know their surnames very clearly.

"Just follow this plan and execute it immediately."

"Woo woo woo ......"

With Fan Chaoping's order, a violent combat alarm sounded at the Kulen Air Base, and the pilots who had been on standby in the dormitory for a long time suddenly became excited, but from time to time they received new orders, and only the twenty most elite pilots with the highest scores in the usual comprehensive examination received the order to attack.

On the runway of the airport, runway 1 and runway 2, there were originally several snowplows clearing snow all the time, and this multi-functional snowplow is one of the standard equipment of the northern air base, which is constantly cleared to help prevent serious ice on the runway.

Then the combat alarm sounded, more than a dozen snowplows were in front, and the garrison troops of two whole companies ran to the runway, facing the wind and snow that were already getting smaller, each with a shovel and a broom.

The doors of the newly numbered hangars No. 13, No. 14 and No. 15 hangars on the side of the airport are also slowly opening, and the aircraft tractor suddenly drove forward to pull the plane out, while more mechanics and airport soldiers stepped forward and pushed the plane out of the hangar.

The entire airport entered the tense pre-war sortie procedure, and the twenty-meter well-dressed pilots were also standing in line, the snow was getting lighter, but what was waiting for them would still be the snow to take off and rush to the front line of Hudaili to support the battle there. And in this relatively bad weather, their opponents are still holding their hands in the airport dormitory to watch the snow.

More than 80 kilometers north of Kulun, on the vast grassland covered with snow, a long convoy of troops was moving rapidly.

"Bang dang!"

The roof of the tank was pushed open from the inside, and the first thing that came out was a military cap with a general's cockade, followed by a major general's epaulette with a gold star, and a major general of the armored corps poking out of the tank.

He looked over to see that the weather was getting better, and although there was still some snow, it did not affect the advance of the 11th Division of the mechanized infantry division.

This person is Major General Rao Guohua, commander of the 11th Division of the Mechanized Infantry Division, who was ordered to lead his troops into Selenga City, and the mechanized infantry division he led has 51 Tiger 2 tanks after the Tiger 1 tank was transferred to the training and militia units, and the rest of the equipment is basically trucks, military trailer motorcycles, and a small number of armored reconnaissance vehicles. Although there are no self-propelled antiaircraft guns that are being gradually deployed by the three armored armies, they also adopt the method of loading and pulling antiaircraft guns in trucks, and have a certain air defense combat capability.

Rao Guohua got back into the tank, closed the roof of the car, and said to the signal corpsman next to him, "Report to Commander Xu the current position of our army, it is expected to arrive in Selenga City in an hour, and our army will invest enough armored forces according to the situation to counterattack the Soviet army, so that the brother troops can hold on a little longer." ”

As for Xu Shuzheng, although Rao Guohua is a native of the southwest and grew up in the southwest army in the early years, he still admires this veteran who once subdued Outer Mongolia. Although both of them have the rank of general, their gold content is completely different. Xu Shuzheng was the group of major generals awarded by the founding of the People's Republic of China, and Rao Guohua and the air force commander of Kulun were awarded the title later. Maybe as soon as the war starts, Xu Shuzheng can be promoted to lieutenant general, and they still need to accumulate a lot of military merits to prove themselves.

In addition to the sense of responsibility and mission, soldiers are warlike, and they also have a natural sense of honor that belongs to soldiers, who can not only defend their families and defend the country, cross horses to kill the enemy, but also be promoted to military generals, glorify their ancestors, and have the best of both worlds.

As the most elite and most targeted mechanized infantry division in Mongolia, Rao Guohua was very clear about his mission, and he also knew that the military department had put itself here for one reason: to fight against the Soviet Red Army.

The war is fought on the border, and the land will not be ruined, that kind of war is what the soldiers yearn for the most, and they have the ability to pull it out to fight, and it is natural to see who is higher and who is lower. In Rao Guohua's view, this is to prove himself, prove the value of the 11th Division, and strive to replace this semi-tank division with a real armored division in the future.

Hudaili River outpost, 12 noon.

"Comrade Political Commissar, the battle is going on very fiercely, and our army is temporarily unable to break through the positions of the Chinese."

Behind the small hill in the direction of the Soviet Union, the company instructor who had led the team to hunt down two Red Army traitors was reporting to the political commissar of the regimental headquarters who had just arrived with the team.

This regiment was subordinate to the 241st Division of the Third Army of the Western Siberian Military District, and was the number of the Third Regiment.

In order to implement the will of Comrade Stalin and to carry out the plans of the Soviet leadership for the Mongolian side, Comrade Millerev, the political commissar of the regiment, left behind the main force of the regiment, which had been dragged halfway because of the failure of the engines of a large number of trucks, and led a battalion himself to the front line of the Hudaili River with the rest of the trucks.

In fact, Millerev did not come to support, but to grab credit, because when he heard that the Soviet side of the Hudaili River, after the exchange of fire between the operational troops and China, a battalion that happened to be nearby was ordered to support, so he rushed with his troops impatiently.

The Soviet Red Army, with a battalion and a platoon, was afraid that it would be able to rush into Chinese territory in a few minutes, and if he was slower, he would have no share of the credit if he was the same as the damned regiment commander from Belarus.

However, when he came to the front line of the Hudaili River, what he saw made him angrily almost pull out his gun and shoot the grassroots instructor. Of course, after he saw a battalion he had brought, he changed his mind and even expressed his gratitude to the company instructor who overstepped his command.

What a great opportunity for meritorious service, the great Comrade Millerev will lead two battalions and a platoon to break through the defense line of the stubbornly resisting Chinese, enter Chinese territory, and go straight to the Kulen line, opening the way for the large army and grabbing the first credit.

At this moment, he even felt that the grassroots instructor who dared to point a gun at the head of the Red Army battalion commander and snatched the command power, although he was a fool and a fool, was definitely a person who was good at performance, but he was just unlucky. As for himself, he has strength and luck, as well as basic command qualities.

Of course, the most critical thing is that the Chinese on the opposite side have only about two platoons of troops.

"Break through them!! Comrade Belev, I ask you to immediately launch a onslaught from the front, and I will lead the troops around the front and outflank them from behind. Comrade Belev, please immediately carry out the order. ”

Comrade Millerev turned around and ordered the battalion commander, who was smoking with his head hanging and his head shutting down, who had been deprived of command by a grassroots instructor. This comrade battalion commander, who did not bring his own battalion instructor, was ruthlessly robbed of his momentum by a small company instructor just now.

"Yes, on your orders, Comrade Millerev."

Although he was a little resentful of letting his troops be cannon fodder, Belevsky had no objection, whether it was his rank or political status, he was far from being compared with the regimental commissar in front of him, he could order himself to be shot at any time, even if the most brutal counter-revolutionary repression was almost over, and the officers still could not resist the commissar.

Belev ignored the company instructor who had shrunk to the side after being suppressed by his superiors, but walked behind the battlements, picked up the binoculars, and re-examined the defense of the Chinese on the opposite side.

At his feet was a Red Army soldier who had just had his arm torn off by a Chinese bullet, seventeen or eighteen years old, still very young, wailing in pain and waiting for treatment.

"Lieutenant colonel, although the Chinese are not numerically superior, they are very well trained, and their combat quality is much higher than that of our soldiers."

A company commander on the side, seeing that the battalion commander had finally gotten rid of the political commissar who was clamoring for 'priority guidance', came over and said his opinion.

The whole battlefield, though not glued together, was still filled with rifle fire and machine gun neighing, and occasionally one or two shells flew towards each other, which were mortar fire from both sides.

And intermittently there are one or two shelling sounds different from mortars, that is, the infantry guns of the squadron are firing from a distance, with high accuracy, with only two guns, can suppress a large open field, and with the anti-aircraft machine guns used by the squadron [***], the entire river bank several hundred meters wide is blocked, so that the Red Army can not rush across the river on a large scale.

A battalion of the Red Army was actually blocked across the river by a unit that could not be connected by the Chinese, and the two armies spent 30 minutes firing at each other, and as a result, the Red Army, lacking artillery, suffered far greater casualties than the Chinese hiding behind fortifications and civilian houses. Most of the casualties were due to the soldiers' lack of sufficient understanding of the new machine guns of the Chinese, and as soon as the Soviet machine guns fired, the white mist that rushed into the sky could immediately attract the opponent's machine guns to suppress.

"And their firepower is strong."

As an outstanding officer who graduated from the Kiev Infantry School, Belev participated in many actions to suppress the counter-revolution, and his military quality was much higher than that of the political commissar of the company.

He looked back at the equipment of the Red Army, and since it was a newly expanded army, most of them came from collective farms, a small number were recent graduates of the school, and less than a quarter were veterans. The price paid by the rapid expansion of the Soviet Red Army was a sharp decline in the quality of its soldiers, and, of course, those who occasionally broke into Belev's eyes, two or even three Red Armymen, crouched behind a firing position, one was responsible for loading magazines, and the other was responsible for watching.

"What a shame for the USSR."

Silently greeting in his heart, Belev did not dare to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction with all this. Although his battalion was better equipped than some of the other new units, it was still endless, and in addition to the Mosin Nagant rifle, there were even old models from the October Revolution. The machine gun is the old Makqin wheeled forward, and the power is not bad, but judging from the battle just now, the shooting accuracy and concealment surname, and the surname are not as good as the machine gun of the Chinese opposite.

On a snowy day, you don't have to think about the cooling water of the machine gun, you can apply it by grabbing a handful of snow, but then there is a high rushing water mist that can be seen from a few hundred meters away, and the enemy doesn't need a telescope, just aim under the water mist.

As for the mortars, there were a few in the whole battalion, but there were not enough trucks, and in order to load more soldiers, most of them were still in the battalion headquarters, waiting for the logistics troops to pull them up with horse-drawn carts.

As for the infantry artillery used by the Chinese, there is no more, artillery? In this weather, the artillery is still waiting in Kyakhta and the fortifications.

"If only the Air Force could be dispatched, we have a large number of aircraft on the front line, which is enough to suppress the Chinese." The company commander lamented that in normal times, he could always see those ostentatious planes flying through the sky, laughing at the infantry lying in the snow training below, but this time, they could not be dispatched.

"yes, maybe they'll be able to go out in the afternoon. The premise is that they can find enough people to sweep the snow off the runway, but at that time, we may break through the Chinese position. "Belev doesn't know what he thinks, he's actually a little gloating, those damn guys, usually they pump the infantry to clean up the airfield, this time, their battalion is on the front, they should go to the farmers in the farms to clear the snow, those delicate air force lords.

"Woo......"

"Be careful!!"

A strange sound came from this direction, and the company commander, who had been watching from behind the hill for a long time, threw the comrade battalion commander to the ground very quickly, and then there was a not too violent explosion.

"Boom!"

An ordinary explosion, but it just exploded in the crowd of infantry, and the recruits, who were crowded, who only knew how to shoot, were suddenly swept down by this mortar shell, and the shoulder of the company commander was scraped open by a piece of shrapnel, and blood flowed to Belev's face below.

"Attack, I want you to attack! Comrade Belev, attack immediately, and when the flank shots sound, if you don't attack, after the war is over, I will personally shoot you. ”

The regimental commissar Millerev personally led the team to the detour and threw down this cruel word.

Milev checked the company commander's injuries, and with a few beckons, he called two soldiers to carry him down and bandage him, patted the snow slag on his body, turned around and shouted, "Attack, a company is ready to attack." ”

He knew that in any case, he would attack, even if the Chinese blocked the river with weapons with a dense rate of fire, he would have to rush through, otherwise, in case the ice on the river surface was completely destroyed and the icy river blocked the way, he would wait to be shot except to lead the team in a detour like Comrade Millerev.

"Deputy company commander, the Soviets have launched a charge."

Wang Lin, the leader of the border guard squad at the Hudaili River outpost, has always led the team to stick to the sentry post, and even after the two platoons of support troops arrived, he did not leave.

"It should also be attacked, how can the strength of the Soviet Red Army be worse than in the assessment, this is not normal." Jiang Dashan, the deputy company commander, nodded, and even without a telescope, he could see that about a company of Soviet Red Army was crawling out of the hills and snow pits where he was dodging, preparing to attack, and the Soviet Red Army, which was responsible for supporting the back, was even more urgent.

The sound of thumping gunfire has not stopped, the sound of tom tom mortars, the neighing of machine guns on both sides, are also intertwined, although not dense enough, but definitely intense.

"Attention to the high-altitude squad, give me to clean them up fiercely, infantry artillery squad and mortar artillery, coordinated artillery bombardment." In the open belt, in front of the border guards with enough heavy weapons, the hope of the Soviet Red Army rushing over was too small, and besides, there was a last resort, which was to blow up the ice, so that the Soviets could rush in a different place, but they could delay them a little longer.

"Don't worry, let's see us clean him up, haha!"

A few old oil soldiers straightened up their military hats, which had been mistaken because they had fought too happily, and they were able to lower their bodies, lie down behind a low section of wall, and began to pick up anti-aircraft machine guns, ready to strafe.

At a distance of about 200 meters, the flattened anti-aircraft machine guns in the absence of heavy fire suppression by the enemy will be like harvesting wheat and wipe out the evil Bolshevik Soviet Red Army.

Deputy company commander Jiang Dashan smiled, these veteran soldiers, their deputy company commander is always called a deputy company by them, they have all suffered the loss of the 'Women's Federation', he is still angry, waved his hand, and scolded with a smile, "You veteran ruffians, shouting every day to fight the Soviets, now it's okay, people are lining up to rush over for you to kill, look, that old Maozi is not the same as the Tsarist Russians back then?" In the past, the Qing army only fought with knives, but now you are fully armed, whoever fights less, who is soft-handed, Lao Tzu will go back and let you all enter the 'deputy company'. ”

"Don't worry, deputy company commander, they will go to see Comrade Lenin!"

"Hahaha......"

The soldiers were in trouble, but their movements were not slow at all, several soldiers in charge of anti-aircraft machine guns, waiting for bullets with bullet belts, adjusting the rate of fire with transfers, and soldiers preparing machine gun barrels and ready to change machine gun barrels at any time.

"Ahhhh......hh

With the roar of the anti-aircraft machine gunner, both hands pressed the trigger on the back of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and the barrage of bullets was like a barrage, and the momentum instantly overshadowed the fire of the rifle and the ordinary Ripper-type machine gun, and frantically strafed the opposite open area.

"Poof......

Without even blinking an eye, the Soviet Red Army, which was originally screaming and shouting "Ulaula" in the charge, was like suddenly being hit by a strong force, and the body that rushed forward immediately became upside down, and part of the body flew upside down.

Because, the high-powered bullets of the anti-aircraft machine guns directly tore them apart, shouting to pierce them, and in the blink of an eye, the raging high-speed machine bullets killed and disabled dozens of Soviet Red Army, and none of them were ordinary injuries, unless it was shit luck that was only wiped off the skin.

However, the Soviet Red Army, which was seriously ill-trained, continued to charge frantically as if they could not see such a tragedy at all.

In their hearts, death, although terrible, was taught by the followers of Comrade Stalin, the commissars, to exterminate these cowardly Chinese for the sake of the Bolsheviks. The Chinese are not terrible, they are as cowardly as they were a hundred years ago.

"Fire!"

The person in charge of the artillery was Duan Zhishan, the artillery platoon commander of the company, and with a wave of his hand downward, the two infantry guns and six mortars arranged two hundred meters behind were inclined together towards the open space on the opposite bank of the river.

Boom Boom Boom ...... A much more dense explosion than before, coming from the opposite riverbank, and only mortars and infantry guns could fire at a distance of several hundred meters, which is one of the reasons why the KPA is heavily equipped with infantry artillery.

Fierce fire was again fired at by the KPA's semi-automatic rifles, and although most of the KPA's units are now equipped with Chinese-style bolt-type single-shot rifles, some elite units and key border troops have been issued with semi-automatic rifles.

Gone are the days when too much emphasis was placed on the single-shot hit rate in order to save logistics and war costs, and raising the rate of fire and emphasizing the firepower intensity of unit units is one of the purposes of the People's Army's army building.

"The first wave of the Soviets' charge can be regarded as repulsed."

Jiang Dashan breathed a sigh of relief, the river surface is like a barrier, but it is everyone's hope, including Jiang Dashan, neither wants the Soviets to rush over and invade China's territorial sovereignty, but also does not want to destroy the ice surface, leave the Soviets, kill and injure them more, and fight for a while, it is the idea of many people, only when things cannot be done, will they concentrate on blowing up the river.

"Deputy company commander, company phone." The signal soldier shouted.

"Hey, I'm Jiang Dashan...... Yes, understood! ”

Jiang Dashan put down the phone and said to a platoon commander next to him, "Everyone work harder, and the supporting troops will come up in twenty minutes." ”

If Jiang Dashan was still a little apprehensive about fighting the Soviets with only two platoons and one squad of troops in his hands, then a border regiment that was about to arrive would push this Sino-Soviet border battle to a new high tide.

According to expectations, there is no less than one battalion of Soviet troops on the opposite side, so even if their reinforcements arrive at the same time, the battle on the border line on a regimental scale between the two sides will be even more intense.

However, only twelve minutes later, after Chiang Dashan had repelled three attacks by the Soviet Red Army and eliminated at least 200 Soviet Red Armymen, bad news finally came.

"Deputy company commander, the left flank found a large number of Soviet Red Army, numbering at least two companies!!"

The scout quickly ran into the temporary command room where the house was renovated and reported to Jiang Dashan.

"Damn, I knew the Soviets weren't so stupid as to think that a battalion of soft-footed shrimp troops would be able to cross the river." Jiang Dashan knew very well that the two platoons were able to hold the border line, relying on the stubborn resistance of the defenders in front, mainly because of the geographical advantage, and because the Soviet Red Army showed very low quality.

And now, the Soviets actually have nearly a battalion on the left flank, and according to the calculation of time, it has a lot to do with the sudden charge of the Soviets just now.

Attention is drawn from the front, the left flank breaks through, and the Soviets will also play this hand, at least it seems that their commanders are not farmers from Siberian farms.

"Jia Zhengxin, your platoon is responsible for blocking the Soviets on the left flank, be sure to delay for ten minutes and wait for the reinforcements to arrive."

Jiang Dashan knew very well that all he needed to do was to delay the enemy for a maximum of ten minutes, according to the company's call, the reinforcement vanguard should have approached here, but, in the same way, he only had two platoons, and if he failed to resist, he was likely to be directly drowned by a battalion of the Soviet army. "Lift the anti-aircraft machine gun for me, move quickly."

It was already two minutes from the time the scouts discovered the enemy to the time they reported, and the Soviet army's left flank breakthrough troops had already broken through to a short distance from their positions.

"Except for the machine-gun squad, each of them looked for cover and fired freely."

Jia Zhengxin led his platoon, and more than 50 people had just rushed to the left flank when he saw a Soviet soldier turning behind a big tree more than ten meters away.

"Bang Bang ......"

Raising his hand is two shots, Jia Zhengxin's hand does not need to deliberately aim, intuitively raised his wrist and shot twice, hitting the Soviet army, other People's Army soldiers, quickly looking for haystacks, low walls outside the village, and even snow pits, behind big trees, ready to stop the Soviet army.

"Damn, it's a pity that there is only one machine gun, and the shooting range is not wide enough, there are so many hairs."

Jia Zhengxin looked at it, and the snow was full of Soviet soldiers charging over with rifles, and the Soviet troops, who were already relatively large, looked bigger after putting on thick military coats.

"Free Fire!! As soon as the enemy rushes up, they fight with bayonets. ”

He knew that at this time, what was needed was the momentum of the brave man winning when he met on a narrow road, although the disparity was too great, the other party was a battalion, endless, but he only had one platoon, and the bunker was not like the border fortifications.

Bang bang bang...... Da Da Da ...... Dense rifle sound, the [***] team completely relied on the advantage of semi-automatic rifles over the high rate of fire of simple single-shot rifles, barely blocking the Soviet army, the Soviets are not stupid, this time the troops are obviously more elite, lying directly on the snow, or leaning against the big tree, and the [***] team shoots.

Due to the many obstacles, the big trees often block many anti-aircraft machine gun bullets, so the anti-aircraft machine guns here can only seize the fighters to shoot short bursts, and be careful of Maozi's rifle shooting at close range.

"Damn, that's not going to work."

Jia Zhengxin looked straight and worried, it would be better if he changed to an open zone, this kind of terrain, both sides are sad, especially the [***] team with a much smaller number of people.

"Whew"

Throwing out a sweet potato-shaped high-explosive defensive grenade, it fell behind a tree in the distance, blowing up three or four Soviet troops, Jia Zhengxin shouted, "Chen Mazi, find the commander of Lao Tzu, kill a few and count a few." ”

Behind the haystack on the side, a soldier with a crooked hat said without looking back, "Yes! ”

His face was a mixture of thin mud and snow slag, except for his eyes.

I saw him quietly move his body, slowly stretched out his beloved 32-year-old sniper rifle from the haystack, put the scope into his right eye, and aimed it in the distant woods.

There, there was a mid-ranking officer of the Red Army with a distorted face, shouting frantically.

"Rush, rush me!!"

The great Bolshevik soldier, Comrade Millerev, the political commissar of the regiment, was shouting frantically, seeing that there were not many Chinese blocking troops on the opposite side, and his own troops might be able to rush forward with a single charge, he was a little impatient, and even forgot about his own half-baked military qualities.

Three meters away from him, a soldier was frightened by a bullet fired by the Chinese, which flew past the bark of a tree, drilling a hole in his military cap and smashing him directly into the snow.

Comrade Millerev's roar was having nowhere to be released, and he rushed up and kicked it with two kicks, and then remembered to retreat behind the tree, however, soon, without waiting for him to turn around and dodge...... "It's now!!" ”

The best sniper in the company, Chen Mazi seized the fleeting opportunity and calmly pulled the trigger of the rifle, and then the rifle shook, and a sniper bullet flew out of the chamber.

Burst! With a bang, the Soviet commander more than a hundred meters away was as if he had been hit by a cow, and his whole head instantly cracked open, like an open watermelon, rotten.

In this way, a political commissar at the regimental level, a great Bolshevist fighter, a meritorious political commissar of the Soviet Red Army, was killed by a Chinese sniper gun.

A very simple shot, even Chen Mazi doesn't know now, he killed a highest-ranking Soviet officer since the start of the war, a real regimental political commissar.

Chen Mazi bit his lip fiercely, and then aimed his rifle at the next target, and several sharpshooters in the platoon would cooperate with him, a sniper, to suppress the most tricky Soviet veterans.

In the battle at the outpost just now, in order not to disturb the Soviet troops, sharpshooters and snipers did not come in handy, and this time, the grove became a death zone between snipers and Soviet troops.

"Report!!"

"Report!!"

Two voices sounded in Jiang Dashan's ears almost at the same time.

"Report, the Soviet offensive on the left flank positions weakened."

"A company of the vanguard of the support force has entered the village and is using the houses of the villagers after they have been evacuated to renovate improvised fortifications."

Jiang Dashan nodded, the most critical moment had finally passed, just now, he ordered a group of grenades to be thrown, blowing up a section of ice dozens of meters long, and the Soviets were like crazy.

And the crisis has not yet passed, according to the observation of the scouts, in addition to the Soviet battalion that has temporarily slowed down on the left flank, there is also a disgruntled battalion opposite, and it seems that the Soviets have new reinforcements.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, there was the sound of the engine of the plane in the sky, Jiang Dashan raised his head, and saw several planes flying from the direction of the south, under the reflection of the snow, the silver-gray semi-metal fuselage looked so beautiful, he even seemed to vaguely see the red five stars on the plane, and suddenly couldn't help but smile, "The nightmare of the Soviets is about to begin!" ”

And the next moment, the air force of the People's Army, several planes entered the dive, pulled down the altitude and flew over the Chinese positions, whistling towards the left flank and the Soviets on the opposite bank.

What awaits the Soviets will be aviation cannons and aerial bombs that even Bolshevism and Comrades Lenin and Stalin could not stop.

(To be continued)