Chapter 110: Old Maozi surrenders
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Less than a few seconds after the tank battle that took place at the front line, an observation post rushed into the headquarters out of breath and reported loudly to Lieutenant General Silinkov and others with a solemn face.
"Report to Comrade Division Commander, the Chinese tank cluster has broken through the armored defense line of our army, and all the tank units of our army that attacked were destroyed by the other side."
"So fast? The Chinese army is not only equipped with so many heavy tanks, but also has such a strong combat effectiveness, how is it possible, you did not lie about the military situation? The face of the division commander, Lieutenant General Silinkov, immediately showed a look of surprise because of this result, and asked the observation post with a shocked expression.
The division commander, Lieutenant General Silinkov, was, after all, a real soldier, and in the face of defeat, although he showed a very shocked expression. However, while being shocked, he still maintained his composure as a high-ranking officer. However, the political commissar who also has a dignified face, stands beside him, and has hardly been on the battlefield, but has a certain understanding of military affairs, does not perform so well.
In the face of this shocking news, I was directly frightened and turned white. Then, ignoring the surprised eyes of the surrounding combat staff officers, with a frightened expression, he asked his partner Lieutenant General Silinkov beside him.
"Comrade division commander, the armored cluster of the Chinese is about to rush over. Do we really want to use our own flesh and blood to block the offensive of China's armored clusters? ”
I saw a political commissar who was usually arrogant and didn't even pay much attention to himself. At this moment, when he was really facing death, he actually showed a look of fear, and even expressed to himself that he wanted to take the initiative to retreat. The face of the division commander, Lieutenant General Silinkov, immediately showed a thick mocking smile.
And at this moment, after seeing the rapidly changing faces of the division commander and the surrounding subordinates. The commissar only realized that what he had just said was inappropriate...... The reaction to Lieutenant General Silinkov was angry, though. However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and endured it. After all. Now their lives are in the hands of each other.
Lieutenant General Silinkov, who had a mocking face, did not let the panicked political commissar wait too long, and responded directly and coldly.
"Comrade commissar, in my eyes. The great warriors of the Red Army were invincible. I believe that with the flesh and blood of the great Red Army warriors, they will definitely be able to block the pace of the offensive of the Chinese tank cluster, doesn't Comrade Political Commissar think so? ”
Then, without looking at the surroundings, he stopped talking, and his face instantly showed a dead expression. Directly facing the chief of staff in front of him, who had the same solemn expression, he decisively ordered: "Comrade Chief of Staff, are our infantry warriors ready to face the battle?" ”
The chief of staff, who was well aware of the harsh military law of the Soviet Red Army, knew that before receiving a real order to retreat from his superiors. Even if he is lucky enough to escape the position, he will not escape death. More importantly, if you become a deserter on the battlefield. Not only will he be shot. Even their own families in the rear will be implicated by this.
Rather than that. It's better to die on the battlefield directly. At least so, after he died on the battlefield. Your family can also receive a pension from the government.
So, in the face of the order of the division commander, Lieutenant General Silenkov, and in the face of the impending death, the chief of staff, who had already figured out the pros and cons. On his face, he directly showed a strong look of perseverance, and replied loudly to the division commander, political commissar and others.
"Report to Comrade Division Commander, all infantry warriors are ready to sacrifice for the great Soviet Union at any time, and I ask Comrade Division Commander to give an order."
"You did a good job, order all the participating troops, ready for battle. Without my order, no one is forbidden to take a step back, otherwise, military justice is engaged. In addition, the political commissars of all battalions and regiments must rush to the front line to ensure that the troops have high morale to fight the Chinese army. When the order was given, the division commander, Lieutenant General Silenkov, glanced directly and meaningfully at the side, and when he heard his order, he quickly became a political commissar with an iron face. Then, wait for the answer from the chief of staff in front of you.
"Yes, Comrade Division Commander. No one is forbidden to take a step back without an order from the division headquarters, otherwise, military justice is engaged. I will personally lead the guards as overseers and shoot all the cowards who retreat from the front. "The Chief of Staff did not disappoint Lieutenant General Silinkov. After saluting a solemn military salute directly, he assured with a murderous face.
In the face of the unstoppable torrent of steel of the Chinese army, even if you know the light infantry weapons in your hands, you can't help the thick armor of the tank. However, the old Maozi soldiers with panicked expressions on their faces still desperately pulled the trigger of the weapons in their hands, and shot bullets with their panic at the oncoming large number of tanks. I hope to use this counterattack to seek a little comfort in my heart.
However, what frightened all the old Maozi soldiers was that under their fierce counterattack. Located on the battlefield where bullets are flying, densely packed with Chinese tanks. Still mixed with the roar of a huge engine, it struck at the location of its blocking position.
As for Lao Maozi, after half an hour of shelling by the artillery cluster of the Chinese army, there are already a few anti-tank guns. Often a shell is fired at the opposite group of Chinese tanks, and it is not known whether the results have been achieved. Directly under the attack of several tank artillery shells of the Chinese tank cluster, it was directly blown into a pile of the most primitive artillery parts.
In less than a few minutes, the few dozen anti-tank guns left on the position were lost in the dense explosion of tank shells. On the simple old Maozi blocking position, even the unlucky ordinary soldiers with thousands of Ming were also raging with more than a thousand shells. Either it was blown up into a bloody corpse, or the bones of the body were blown up directly.
At a distance of 50 meters, in addition to the tank artillery shells, they still continued to fall on the rudimentary positions of the Soviet army, and quickly wreaked havoc on the old Maozi soldiers who were blocking in front of them with dense shrapnel. Hundreds of vehicle-mounted heavy machine guns also joined this tragic battle in a timely manner.
Looking at the steel monsters that are getting closer and closer, for the sake of their own positions, human bombs have directly become the only choice for the old man on the position after losing the anti-tank gun.
In addition, when his back road had been completely cut off by the supervision team, the old Maozi soldiers had to wrap grenades around their waists under the organization of the political commissars around them, like wild dogs that had eaten stimulants, screaming and rushing out of the position, wanting to die with the oncoming tanks and block the offensive of the Chinese tank cluster.
However, it was blocked by a dense rain of bullets quickly organized by hundreds of vehicle-mounted heavy machine guns, thousands of semi-automatic rifles behind the tank. A personal flesh bomb seems ferocious, but it is often a hornet's nest as soon as it rushes out of the position.
Even more unlucky, after being hit by a bullet with the explosives on his body, he was directly blown into a pile of old meat.
"Dada...... Coax coax ......"
The dense sound of gunfire and explosions, coupled with the thick smell of blood in the air, the pungent smell of gunsmoke, the minced meat constantly flying in the sky, and the internal organs of colleagues ....... for the first time, turning the entire position into a tragic hell dedicated to harvesting the lives of Lao Maozi soldiers.
In this hell full of death, every old hairy man has an expression of despair on his face. Of course, among all of them, the most painful are undoubtedly those political commissars who were born in the literati, have been staying in the rear, and have hardly experienced life and death.
In terms of propaganda, these political commissars are absolutely the best weapon for ideological domination of soldiers. However, when it comes to the real face of death, these political commissars will also become the first to collapse on the battlefield.
A bloody, still wriggling severed arm, accompanied by the sound of shell explosions, fell directly in front of a political commissar. In an instant, the political commissar, who had already turned pale with fear, could no longer bear this bloody and tragic atmosphere, and directly lay down in the rudimentary trench and began to vomit. Of course, while vomiting, the little remaining will in my heart to continue to hold on also collapsed instantly.
Without a strong will to support him on the battlefield, in the face of death, the political commissar's first thought was to live well.
So, the political commissar, who had the idea of continuing to live, threw away his weapons regardless of the shocked gaze of his equally fearful subordinates around him, held his head in his hands, and knelt on the ground trembling with his whole body waiting to surrender.
As the saying goes, 'success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He.' In the hearts of ordinary old Maozi, there is a high status, and it is never possible to betray the political commissar of the Soviet Union. At this moment, they all gave up the idea of continuing to resist and began to surrender on their knees, so what is the need for them to hold on. What's more, as long as you are a veteran, you are very aware of the facts in front of you. Surrender, you still have a way to live, continue to resist, and there is only one way to die.
As a result, the idea of surrendering to the Chinese army, centered directly on the political commissars, began to spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.
Of course, in Lao Maozi's army, there are also those diehards who will not surrender even to death. However, these arrogant old hairmen are often directly blown into a pile of minced meat in the explosion of tank shells.
So, in the face of the choice between death and living, plus the political commissar took the lead. The old Maozi soldiers, who were wandering, finally let go of their resistance and knelt on the ground one after another. After all, everyone has a very strong desire to survive. As long as they are given the opportunity, they will fight for it mercilessly.
When the mighty torrent of steel of the Chinese army appeared in front of the Soviet positions. On the position of Nuoda, except for the prisoners of Lao Maozi, who were kneeling on the ground all over the ground, had lost the will to resist and were ready to surrender, there was hardly any enemy in sight