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While the landing craft were sprinting, the battle at the Kima airborne field was in a fever pitch. The defensive line that Yezishan had managed to build with great difficulty lasted only thirty minutes before being broken up by Soviet tanks and armored vehicles. Although the losses were heavy, more than 500 airborne troops died on the mountain pack, but they successfully helped the main force that landed in the south to fight for thirty minutes.

This is the most precious thirty minutes! Helped the Airborne Forces through the most difficult moments. But the battle was heated by the breakthrough of the Soviet armored forces, and the entire airborne field was full of fire lines and explosive fireballs.

Ye Zishan led more than 100 remnants of the withdrawn troops to establish a defensive line in the bushes, fortunately, the Soviet army is currently full of thoughts on breaking up as many lightly armed airborne troops as possible, so they have no interest in the defeat of this remnant army, and finally let them get a chance to breathe. The soldiers also took advantage of this opportunity to bandage their wounds and sort out the few remaining ammunition.

But the fighting didn't stop. In the distance, two Ba-27Ms led dozens of Soviet troops were charging at a company of comrades, and the raging tongues of fire of armored vehicles swept the position like a match, and comrades continued to fall in the fire and explosions. Since most of the parachute bags have not been able to be collected and found at the time of the parachuting, the company is already in danger.

"No! We're going to save them! Ye Zishan stood up and stuffed the last magazine into the chamber of the gun. But his suggestion was met with a cold reception: "Company commander, we really can't move." ”

"Yes, you see, the brothers are not injured."

The soldiers were right, the more than 700 paratroopers who served as snipers were now only more than 130 people, and the rest were all killed, so even Ye Zishan felt that his idea was a little cruel. Looking back at the soldiers with tired faces and almost all bandages, he was also distressed. Speak from the heart. Even if he doesn't do anything now, relying on the record of holding back and sniping two infantry regiments and armored units of the enemy army in half an hour, everyone present can receive a heavy national medal of honor.

But he really couldn't face the image of his comrades being ravaged by enemy armored vehicles, and he knew that any words were nonsense now, so he took a deep breath and got up and hung the last two anti-tank magnetic grenades on his belt: "Okay, you guys rest here, I'll go kill them alone!" ”

Ye Zishan did not hesitate, and trotted towards the two armored vehicles without turning his head. Looking at his lonely figure, the soldier who was already covered with scars and could barely move his fingers, look at me, I look at you. Struggle between saving his life and saving his comrades. After a few moments, the grenadiers stood up and silently followed with an 84-mm recoilless gun with only one shell remaining.

The second was armed with a rifle, the third only with a pistol, and the fourth.

Soon. Behind Ye Zishan, there was a sound of running.

Ye Zishan smiled, this is the brother who can entrust his back to them! Comrade in arms! It is the spirit of not abandoning and not giving up that the president said! It is also the responsibility of the Airborne Forces!

Ye Zishan led everyone and quickly dived behind the two BA-27Ms that pressed the formation, and because the Soviet infantry were charging in front, the armored vehicles followed at a slow speed. "I'll distract them, grenade, how many shells do you have?"

"There's only one armor-piercing bullet left."

"That's good. I'll give you the one at the front. Remember, it's time to hit! Machine guns, sweep at the turret, hold down 37 guns! Others protect the grenadiers. "After Ye Zishan is arranged. He took a few deep breaths, then ran briskly towards the armored car with his gun in hand.

The sudden figure made the two armored vehicles hurriedly turn the turret, and Ye Zishan took this opportunity to constantly sweep the turret to attract attention. How dare a small infantryman challenge a BA-27M with thick armor? The Soviet soldiers inside were furious. Chasing Ye Zishan's ass and crushing over. Bullets and shells kept falling around him, several times almost right on his heels. Ye Zishan has completely forgotten about safety. There is only one thought in my mind, run! Keep running!

Seeing that the armored car was lured over, the grenadiers hurriedly ran out of cover and rushed to the left of the first armored car. Due to the viewing angle, neither armored vehicle detected the approaching grenadiers, but the Soviet infantry behind saw it and immediately fired at the area to try to block it. At this time, two HJ32 machine guns also went off, and the dense bullets hit the turret and splashed countless sparks.

The clanging sound frightened the armored vehicle to quickly abandon Yezishan and turn around, at which point the grenadiers opened fire. "Boom!" The last 84-mm armor-piercing projectile lived up to expectations and hit the left side of the Ba-27M, where it tore a large hole visible to the naked eye. The scattered stream of metal killed everyone inside in an instant. Seeing this, the second Ba-27M hurriedly retreated, and the water-cooled heavy machine gun fired fiercely in the direction of the grenadiers. The chirping bullets crushed the grenadiers and their deputies completely unable to move, and everyone hurriedly picked up their weapons and swept them at the armored car.

Ye Zishan was already on the right at the moment, and when he saw this BA-27M trying to withdraw into the infantry ranks, he was almost unable to straighten his waist, but he still endured the pain, rushed out a magnetic grenade and threw it over. However, due to its long distance, the magnetic grenade did not attach to the armor. The grenade that exploded on the ground attracted the attention of the Soviet infantry, and seven or eight Soviet infantry rushed towards him with a shout.

Ye Zishan knew that this was the last chance, so he pulled out the second magnetic grenade, ran a few more steps regardless of the bullets that passed by, and then threw it out with all his strength.

The moment he threw it, he was paralyzed, and he could only lie on the grass softly, watching the grenade draw a parabola and then being attracted by the armored car and sticking to it. "Boom!" A fireball rose from the Ba-27M, and the 37mm machine guns and water-cooled heavy machine guns that had made the Airborne Forces suffer finally stopped hissing.

"Hehe, haha, haha." Seeing that he had finally killed the armored car, Ye Zishan, who had lost his strength, burst out laughing. Then he raised his submachine gun with one hand and subconsciously fired at the Soviet infantry that was rushing over. Due to the obstruction of armored vehicles, the comrades on the opposite side had no time to support, and could only watch the Soviet infantry rush towards the company commander who led them little by little.

After emptying the last magazine, Ye Zishan simply gave up resistance, turned over and lay flat waiting to die. Strangely, he was not thinking of his parents at this moment, but of his girlfriend who taught at the university. Does this count as forgetfulness? When Ye Zishan hooked the corners of his mouth, a huge black shadow suddenly pierced the full moon like a disk. Silent and quickly rushed towards him.

As the main force of the second wave of airborne landing, the Dapeng glider finally arrived, and these big guys who flew with natural wind finally arrived at the landing site after losing more than 30 planes. But the scene below made the captain of the long plane, Lei Shiqian, frown fiercely. The major, who has more than 10 years of flying experience, has flown seven types of aircraft, and has also served as a test pilot for the Air Force, also has a numb scalp.

I saw that the originally scheduled landing site was full of explosions and firing lines, and in the distance, bombers and attack planes that came to support them were in a hurry, and they were in a state of confusion between friend and foe. Even if they are full of bombs, they dare not drop them easily. "Sir, what should I do?" The co-pilot is a student who has just graduated from aviation school, and he doesn't know how to deal with this situation. You know, in addition to carrying thousands of airborne troops, their planes also have a large number of heavy weapons. If there is no safe landing ground, and if you can't distinguish between friend and foe, these wooden lumps will probably be beaten into a sieve by cannonballs.

"Brothers, have you seen it? We didn't have a choice! Lei Shiqian thought about it, picked up the microphone and dialed the radio to the internal channel: "The airborne brothers below are fighting hard!" It was no longer possible to clear the landing site. But we can't go to the alternate landing site because they are in dire need of heavy equipment. So! I need each and every one of you to pick up your spirits. The crews of the crew all went to the alternate landing site, and the rest of the crew went in pairs. Forced landing in a dense formation! Once on the ground, get as close as you can, protect the equipment with heavy machine guns, and wait for our men to take over.

Listen!

In any case, it must be lowered. Whether it's hitting a mountain, or a forest, whether it's a slope or a ditch! Heavy equipment must be delivered to the brothers of the airborne division. At Lei Shiqian's words, the machine gunner quickly put on his goggles. The massive 127mm machine gun was attached to a long metal cartridge belt that radiated a resolute glow.

"Remember! We are long machines. It must be lowered no matter what! Lei Shiqian hung up the microphone and patted the co-pilot who was a little nervous: "Don't worry, there is a machine gun." The young co-pilot gripped the steering wheel, nodded vigorously and fired two yellow flares. Under the guidance of the signal flare, the long plane swayed three times, quickly opened the deceleration placket, and rushed straight towards the most dense place of the battle.

Before Ye Zishan could understand what was going on, the huge Dapeng brushed the treetops and passed overhead. The rushing Soviet infantry was obviously frightened by these big guys, and Gen did not expect something to fall from the sky. When the wheel touched the surface, Lei Shiqian dropped the anti-slip tooth plate. The thick iron teeth on the tooth plate dug deep into the ground, dragging two deep marks in the mud.

"It's an airplane! Planes, fire! "When a BT7 saw the approaching glider, it immediately turned its gun and aimed it at the nose. The dense bullets instantly penetrated the fuselage, beating Lei Shiqian to pieces.

"Captain! Captain! I'll fuck you Maozi Grandma! The young co-pilot cried, wiped his tears, and used all his strength to hold the steering wheel to ensure the balance of the plane. Although the Roc glider has a wooden fuselage, the huge fuselage and wide wings gliding on the ground are a super heavy axe, knocking countless Soviet infantry cavalry in its path into the air, and finally crashing headlong into the tank that fired at it, knocking the tank straight over.

"Fire! Fire! ”

The glider has no oil, and the fuselage structure is reinforced with steel pipes, so this level of impact will not fall apart. Before the plane could stop steadily, the three 127mm machine guns on the back and sides of the plane sprayed countless bullets at the same time, sweeping the Soviet troops who tried to get close to them. "Glider! It's a glider! Follow me, rush! I don't know where the strength came from, Ye Zishan saw the glider landing, jumped up excitedly, picked up an SVT38 semi-automatic rifle and rushed up.

The comrades-in-arms around him also came to their senses at this moment and rushed excitedly in the direction of the glider.

In less than ten minutes, more than a hundred gliders loaded with heavy equipment forcibly landed in the center of the fiercest battle, and hundreds of heavy machine guns spewed out long flames, devouring all the enemy they could see. "Slam the door open!" When Ye Zishan ran to the nose of the plane, the entire nose of the plane had been smashed, looking at the bloody Lei Shiqian and the young co-pilot, he hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and broke open the nose door.

Two minutes later, the first fire support Type 66 Hound armored car rushed out of the cabin under the protection of heavy machine guns. "Fight back! It's our turn to fight back! Let them taste it! Boom" 40mm rapid-fire machine guns spewed angry flames and chased the fleeing Soviet troops in all directions.

The heroic glider pilots, with courage and fearlessness, landed with more than 60 hounds armored vehicles and 105 light howitzers, mortars and other heavy equipment, announcing the death sentences of Nitsekov and the Soviet army. And the more than 4,000 airborne troops who landed at the alternate landing site also quickly organized themselves and rode on jeeps and motorcycles. The detour to the rear cut off the retreat route of the Soviet troops.

After an hour of fierce fighting, victory finally beckoned to the airborne troops, and the port of Balkhash was already completely in disarray. Hafrov was already dumbfounded, looking at the landing craft that were densely attacking here on the lake, and pulled his beard vigorously: "What is this?" What kind of ship is this? ”

"Commander, it seems to be a naval landing craft." An officer from the Navy, who loved the Navy, finally managed to identify the tank landing craft that had only appeared for the first time during the Battle of Ahvaz.

"Landing craft? Oh, God! How did they end up here? Damn Beria, didn't he say that his intelligence network could cover here? Why did so many landing craft arrive without warning! Havrov went berserk, completely forgetting his identity and shouting and cursing Beria and the intelligence services. Even the cronies around him who reminded him were kicked away: "Fuck it!" Now only God can help us! Film. What are you doing stupid pig? Go and call our tanks back! And you guys, what are you still doing? For God's sake, boys, fire up! Shoot out all the shells and bullets! ”

Faced with the counter-revolutionary Khafrov, several internal affairs officers were dumbfounded. They had the intention of pulling out their guns to kill this reactionary, but they did not dare to act rashly when the enemy pressed them. What's more, what Haverov said is also right, his side has just transferred all tanks and an infantry division to encircle and suppress the enemy's airborne troops, so let's survive first.

"Fire!"

"Strafe, strafe!"

Under Haverov's frantic shouting, the Soviet troops in Balkhash also spilled shells and bullets with all their might. Similarly, the 25-mm cannon and 127-mm machine gun mounted on the landing craft fired back fiercely. "Commander. The assault boat is about to dock! The sharp-eyed captain reminded the calmly observing Leshi, who nodded and asked the officer to fire a green flare. The moment the flare lifted into the air, the eight snow-white pillars of light were like the guiding light of heaven. Falling from the sky and spreading over the harbor, the four H-7s with two searchlights hanging on the wings helped the troops light the way forward.

"Fire!"

The moment the searchlights came on, they roared at the same time from the eight fireboats at the front. Whoosh 24 12-barreled rocket launchers, firing at full speed at one shot per second. Whether it is a Wehrmacht officer on a landing craft. Or the Soviet troops in Balkhash saw the most spectacular night scene in their lives. 288 rockets. With a long tail, like an earthfire meteor falling from the sky, it smashed into the port of Balkhash.

It took only 30 seconds for a rocket equivalent to 288 155mm grenades to set off a terrible steel storm in the port of Balkhash! Shrapnel and steel balls swirled, flames spread in all directions with the help of expanding hot air, and hundreds of Soviet infantry were surrounded by explosions and flames before they could understand what was happening.

3 minutes later, the second blow came again!

Another 288 rockets, and another rain of steel fell into the sky. It is no longer possible to describe it in words, both Haverov and the officers of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs who wanted to kill him were dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that there would be such a powerful weapon in the world (Katyusha had already developed it at that time, but it was still highly classified) that could throw so much ammunition in a short instant.

When the flames flowed like flowing water in the port of Balkhash, the weak Soviet troops after the transfer of a division were completely turned into headless flies. "Reserves, what about reserves? You counter-revolutionary, your reserves! "Several of the internal affairs officers had gone crazy and grabbed Havrov and shouted for the reserves to come up.

"Fuck your reserves! You idiots, come on, arrest them all and shoot them all! "Havrov is also out of control at the moment, he has long been tired of these fools from the internal affairs army, if it weren't for these guys who only know how to slap horses and command indiscriminately, how could they take away their own troops?! Well, now there are only three infantry divisions on the 60-kilometer line of defense from the Saremsek Peninsula here, and one division has been ordered to support the Kima Hills, and there is a fart reserve!

Amid the thumping of execution shots, the first hard-shelled assault boats had already rushed into the dock, and the H37 assault rifles quickly suppressed the Soviet troops, and the infantry began to clear the bunkers and firing points.

"Get ready!"

The captain shouted and slammed the brake brake open, and the gangplank of the first tank landing craft fell with a bang.

"Tank, it's a tank!"

After the Type 36 tanks came into view, Haverov sat on the ground. He knew he was really done this time! Behind them were an unknown number of airborne troops, but certainly a lot, and in front were a steady stream of armored tanks and infantry coming ashore. The most important thing is that he doesn't even have a tank and a truck to escape for his life now, how can he fight?