Chapter 148: Stubborn Enemy

At noon, the Siberian wilderness was cold and windy, and bursts of biting cold wind were like knives cutting, and like needles piercing into the thick leather jacket, and the warmth brought by the sun at noon was greater than the substance.

In the middle of a winding mountain road on the Yablonov Mountains, an infantry contingent of more than two hundred high-nosed and blue-eyed Russians was marching, and behind them was a caravan of a large number of camels and more than forty wagons, but they were yellow-skinned and black-eyed, and the two teams were hurrying one after the other, all the way to the east.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly came from the front of the procession, breaking the peace in the valley, the sound of the explosion was relatively muffled, as if it came from the ground, and the huge sound shook the snow falling from the trees in the mountains and fields, and the shreds were very beautiful, but at this moment the people in the caravan did not have the leisure to see this beautiful scenery, either digging out the guys or even leading the camels and horses down, and they found a safe place to cat, such as behind the pile of cargo boxes and sacks, and under the carriage, and then looked up at the movement outside. This skillful action, insiders know at a glance that this is a hard idea, and they have to estimate it before starting. It's a pity that their opponents are not experts!

By the time the smoke cleared, the camel in front of him had been blown apart, and pieces of meat of different sizes were scattered everywhere within a radius of more than ten meters.

A deep pit had just appeared where the camel was. "It's a landmine!" The Russian leader in front is already shouting!

But he couldn't shout his next sentence, and from the halfway up the mountain not far from the avenue, there was a crisp burst of gunfire at the right time, apparently a small group of men and horses hiding in the mountain forest to shoot at the caravan on the official road below the hillside. Moreover, the men and horses in the ambush were very sophisticated, and only seven or eight shots were fired, and five of the caravan leaders, including the company leader, fell. Fortunately, only one was shot in the head, one was seriously injured, and the other three were all minor injuries, and the team leader fortunately only had a color on his arm!

Seeing that someone was killed, and knowing that today's matter could not be solved by ordinary Bai Pier, the yellow-skinned leader ordered to fight back!

Seeing that the caravan was under attack, the infantry team that was walking in front also turned back to meet the caravan while firing their guns on the hill.

But in the next moment, they were unable to protect themselves, the ambushed men and horses continued to detonate more mines, and the Russian team that returned to the reinforcements was ambushed by an unknown number of mines and began to scatter and dodge, and their appearance after the ambush showed that their military qualities were even inferior to that caravan, in the process of evading, someone detonated new mines in a row, and the explosions around were continuous, and the stumps and broken arms were thrown everywhere, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

But the bloody scene did not affect the ambush side in the slightest, and the crisp sound of gunfire continued to be heard in the dense forests of the mountain, and the accurate shooting left behind one Russian soldier after another.

The chaos lasted for five minutes, and although it was only five minutes, half of the Russians had already fallen, and the other half had already found cover and were licking their wounds behind it.

The snow on both sides of the mountain road was mottled with bloodstains, and many of the men in the caravan were trembling.

In this sudden attack, most of the Russian officers and soldiers were not good, and the open terrain of the mountain road also made it impossible for them to find suitable cover as quickly as the caravan behind. No, in a small dirt ditch on the side of the mountain road were seven or eight wolf-bèi soldiers. The leader, a second lieutenant, settled down a little, led a few soldiers, along the side of the mountain road, quickly found the firing point, and fired at the ambushed personnel with the Louis light machine gun carried by a soldier. With the appearance of machine guns, the Russian troops on the mountain road temporarily got rid of the situation of being beaten, and in just a few tens of seconds, the two troops who were ambushed and ambushed had already hit the white-hot Cheng Dù.

"Gray slightly!" The horses of the Siberian dispatch of the Outer Mongolian Legion suddenly rioted, and the accompanying Mongols immediately stepped forward to appease them for a while.

What's going on? Why are the war horses afraid? Rokossovsky, who was familiar with the expression of the war horse, had been the commander of the cavalry regiment, and he was puzzled by the sudden expression of love for the war horse! If it's one or two, it may be the problem of the war horse itself, but it's not normal for a large group to be like this.

"Captain Rokossovsky, Lord Timur sent someone to inform us that in the valley ten miles north of us, two teams are exchanging fire! Let's go and see! A communications soldier of the Servant Army ran up to Rokossovsky in a pant and reported loudly!

"Ten miles from here? Someone crossfired? How can't we hear it! Rokossovsky wondered. This is ten miles of land, and here are mountains and mountains, how do these Mongols know, is it their falcon? It makes sense to think about it, the hearing of this war horse is far beyond the hearing of people, they are just uneasy, is it the firefight there?

No matter how many it is, anyway, it is two teams that exchange fire, whether they are friends or enemies, let's see, and then say, as soon as the horse whip is raised, "The independent regiment carries the necessary supplies, abandons the burden, and the whole army of the combat unit marches northward and ten miles in a hurry!" ”

Ten miles is five kilometers, and it took less than 20 minutes for the advance of the independent regiment to run, just in time to see the scene in front of him.

The battle on the mountain road has ended, and a team of people wearing various leather jackets are constantly stabbing to death the Russian soldiers who fell to the ground one by one with bayonets, for fear that they will be mixed in with the pretending to be dead. And there are about seventy or eighty Chinese people on the side of the mountain road, squatting in a row, they are wearing all kinds of cotton jackets, wearing big dogskin hats, throwing knives and guns in front of them, of course, the knives and guns are big knives and **, it looks like they are the Northeast is responsible for helping people transport goods.

These people in leather jackets who were killing happily were startled by the sudden appearance of the independent regiment, because they had searched this place for ten miles beforehand, and there was no half of the armed force, and now a large number of people suddenly appeared, there were all kinds of costumes, the costumes of the Tsarist Russian army before the October Revolution, the costumes of the local Far Eastern Republic Army, the costumes of the Soviet Russian army, and the costumes of the Mongols, just like a hodgepodge, which confused these leather jacket people.

But as soon as these people were distracted, they reacted collectively, regardless of the mountain roads where the corpses were killed, reloaded the rifle bullets, and aimed at the independent regiments that were constantly pouring here.

Commander Rokossovsky also arrived here later, and by this time both sides had already raised their guns and confronted each other, looking at the blood stains all over the ground and the more than sixty people in leather jackets in front of them. Rokossovsky estimated that the group of guys in front of him should have won just now, but they didn't seem to have many people left, which shows the tragic situation of the two sides just now!

But when Rokossovsky noticed the weapons of these people, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Type 38 rifles, Type 44 carbines?!" ”

Rokossovsky was able to recognize Japanese guns at a glance not only because of his high military literacy, but also because most Japanese guns have a rule, that is, at a certain time, there will always be something "evil, brutal, and clumsy", otherwise it would not be called a Japanese gun. Not to mention the best to recognize the 38 type, which was equipped in 1907, the 44 type carbine is because the barrel is 306mm shorter than the rifle, and a triangular pyramidal spear that can be folded is added directly below the gun body, which is very easy to recognize!

The other party also saw the appearance of Rokossovsky, estimated that he was the leader of this army, looking at the team that kept coming behind them, more and more gathered, there were more than a thousand people, and people were still coming, knowing that even if they wanted to leave today, they would have to pay a heavy price, and a person who looked like a leader among the people in the leather jacket asked in stiff Russian, "White Russia?" Red Russia? ”

Rokossovsky subconsciously wanted to open his mouth and answer, "Red Russia! But after thinking about it, he was now in Cao Ying, and he still replied, "White Russia!" ”

Hearing the word "White Russia", the leader of the other party's questioning was obviously relieved, but neither side put down their guns, and Rokossovsky saw this and asked, "Chinese?" Japanese? ”

The leader of that team hesitated, "Huaxia people! ”

"Oh, since it's a Huaxia person, then put the gun down!"

"Why? Even if you let us go, you don't have to disarm! ”

"Get down!" Rokossovsky suddenly shouted, and all the people on the other side made a knee-bending motion, while everyone around Rokossovsky did not react, only a few people looked at him suspiciously, because Rokossovsky shouted in Japanese.

The leader who knew that he had been fooled immediately shouted, "Press for !!! So all the men in leather jackets around him suddenly became unusually neat, clicked back the bullets in the chamber, held the bayonets that had been inserted, and shouted: "Banzai! Banzai! Banzai! Banzai! Banzai! "(Hooray) an unorganized and undisciplined swarm of bees rushed towards Rokossovsky and them, and when they saw the people coming from the opposite side, if they didn't know each other, they would go down with a knife, and if they couldn't see clearly, they would go down with a knife. Anyway, there are more people on Rokossovsky's side than them, and one for one makes money.

On the other side shouted "press give!!! Rokossovsky also gave the order to shoot, but then the other party's shouting of the slogan "Bansai", the momentum of the charge made everyone in the independent regiment palpitate, listening to the sound of the uniform bolt pulling and the approaching pace, a few soldiers who turned out to be from the White Russian army even fell to the ground in fright, and were met with hundreds of white eyes.

However, there were soldiers and fierce people, and at the moment when the other party approached, there were still hundreds of guns in the independent regiment that opened fire at the same time, and the dense rain of bullets beat the row of leather jackets charging in front into a sieve, and even beat several people back a few steps before falling.

But because of the confrontation just now, the distance between the two sides was only about seventy paces, and the other party rushed up in less than ten seconds in this short distance.

Although the Russians had a natural height advantage, the Japanese frustrated, who averaged less than 155 centimeters tall, did possess more sedate territory and more skilled assassination, and their rifles and bayonets were longer than those of the water.