Chapter 285: A Feast of Killing
As the voice of the leader on the phone came, Lao Zhao suddenly saw a flag raised not far from the side of the mountain.
He looked at the red banner suspiciously, the pattern on it was all too familiar to him, a five-pointed star with a golden sickle and hammer inside.
Isn't this the banner of the Red Army of Soviet Russia?
He looked at Dong Ku suspiciously, wondering what he was doing when he raised the flag of Soviet Russia.
Dong Ku smiled silently, looked at the flag, and raised the binoculars.
Lao Zhao didn't know what the purpose of his move was, so he also raised his binoculars and looked at the direction Dong Ku was looking at.
Suddenly, he saw something unusual, a figure appeared on the river bank less than two thousand meters away, and the shadows were all over the river bank, walking towards the fortress.
"Russian troops!"
Lao Zhao was stunned. He is too familiar with that costume, isn't this the Soviet Russian troops? Didn't Dong Ku say that there was a war that was still going on before? How could hundreds of people come up, and there is no attack yet, but it seems to be coming to the door.
He looked at Dong Ku in groups, but found that Dong Ku didn't mean to explain, and was still looking at it with a telescope.
Seeing that Dong Ku didn't pay attention to him, Lao Zhao retracted his gaze sullenly, raised his binoculars and continued to watch.
Just as he raised the telescope again, suddenly, another group of people appeared in the telescope.
How can it be a fighter against the United Nations?
Isn't the simple military uniform made of gray cloth exactly the clothing style that Dong Ku designed for them, because of the high cost of dyeing green, they temporarily use gray homespun cloth to deal with it?
But he didn't know any of those people, and he really couldn't figure out why the anti-union fighters went to meet these Soviet Russian soldiers.
Soon, the two groups met, and Lao Zhao only saw the people on both sides shaking hands warmly, like old acquaintances. Immediately afterwards, they walked together to the fortress bunker.
Which one is this singing?
He turned his head to look at Dong Ku again.
Kedi swim trunks still didn't pay attention to him, still holding the binoculars and looking down.
The group of Soviet Russians walked into the fortress, saw that there was no figure in the bunker, and the machine gun was not placed in the firing hole, and walked through several pillboxes in a row without finding anything abnormal, and a lieutenant at the head said with a smile: "Comrade Ferry, you have done a good job." β
A middle-aged cadre in his thirties said with a smile in proficient Russian: "Comrade Lieutenant, I will hand it over to you here, I will go to collect Hulin's troops, there are still more than 3,000 advance army soldiers there." I need to disarm them. β
"No need, it's just 3,000 people, and you'll come with a large army in a while."
The lieutenant waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Big Force ......"
The middle-aged Anti-Japanese Federation cadre named Fei Lei paused, his face full of doubts.
"Let's go, Comrade Ferrey. We went to greet Major General 'Berenevsky', which will be the most glorious moment before he leaves command. β
The lieutenant said. I looked around at the empty bunkers. Waving his hand to let the Russian soldiers who followed him stay, he turned and walked towards the outside of the pillbox.
Soon, two green flares rose into the air and slowly floated into the sky.
At the moment when the flare was lifted into the air, the confidential officer in the forward command stood up and said, "Report to the commander-in-chief, the target is starting to assemble." β
Dong Ku put down the binoculars. After looking at his watch, he turned his head to look at Lao Zhao and said with a smile: "The feast will start soon, fifteen minutes at most." β
Lao Zhao was still confused. He looked at Dong Ku and then at the bottom of the mountain, not understanding what it was like to fall to the ground.
Dong Ku didn't explain, and after speaking, he grabbed a phone in front of him and shouted: "Pay attention to all positions, set the goal of Zhuyuan, revise three at a time, and prepare now!" β
"Yes!"
There was a whistling shout from the phone, apparently dozens of people answering orders.
Dong Ku put down the phone, steadily picked up another phone and ordered: "The sparrow enters the position, sets the yuan, and waits for the order." β
"Yes!"
There was also a roar on the phone.
Lao Zhao was even more confused in Dong Ku's series of actions, he didn't know what Dong Ku was doing.
Dong Ku put down the phone, turned his head to look at Lao Zhao, who was confused, picked up the binoculars, signaled, didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the riverbank.
At this time, in the cols around 'Darenevchensk', large armies began to assemble towards 'Dalenevchensk', and in the distance 'Izbesk' also had a large number of cavalry gathered on this side, and in a few minutes, they could reach the river bank.
'Berenevsky' is now radiant, and although he is about to leave office, and the general who has arrived from Moscow has taken over his wisdom, but the honor of entering the fortress in front of him before leaving office is enough to absolve him of all reproach.
In front of the fortress's pillbox, the lieutenant and five Russian soldiers, together with Ferre and Ferrey's two guards, quietly looked at the river bank in the distance, waiting for the arrival of the army.
'Berenevsky' was very careful, and although it was completely credible, he still sent a battalion to test and inspect, but he knew that ahead would be the graves of these large armies, including 'Darenevchensk'.
'Berenevsky' rode his war horse in various moods and slowly walked across the river to his grave.
Approaching the upper river embankment, he glanced at the tanks that were being removed from the wood under the tanks and were about to pass over together, smiled and nodded, and said to himself: "This idea is still good, otherwise, the other side is really difficult to deal with." β
As he spoke, he rode up the embankment.
At this time, the vanguard had clearly seen the fortress, and the few people standing in front of the fortress, they were not even three hundred meters away, and they were about to enter a place that they could not approach desperately a few days ago.
At the top of the mountain, Lao Zhao was already dumbfounded, and the dense figures that spread across the riverbank like ants made his scalp numb, and at a distance of several kilometers, there were probably tens of thousands of people who crossed the riverbank alone.
What are the Soviet Russian troops doing here?
Lao Zhao felt that his head was not enough, and he really couldn't understand why.
At the moment when the large army overflowed the river bank and slowly marched towards this side, Dong Ku grabbed two telephones and shouted loudly: "The feast begins!! β
As his roar fell, the entire fortress shook like a lion's body, and with a violent shock, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a projectile flew into the sky from the loud noise behind the mountain, at the same time. Lao Zhao heard the familiar tom sound of a nearby mortar, and then, the scream of the projectile drowned out all sounds.
The marching Russian troops were stunned at the moment of the artillery fire, and they did not know what was happening in the road. When the deafening roar swept overhead, the whole procession came to a standstill, and no one reacted to what to do.
In front of the fortress, the lieutenant turned to look at Ferrey in astonishment, although he didn't know what was going on, he already understood that they had been fooled, it was a trap.
The other five Russian fighters were also briefly stunned. Turn around and pick up your gun......
Their movements are not unpleasant, but they are limited to that, aiming and shooting are saved. When their guns had just left their shoulders, and the people had not fully turned. Puff sound. Blood splattered, and one by one they fell to the ground.
The lieutenant's hand had reached for the pistol he was carrying at his waist, but one of the soldiers next to "FerrΓ©" walked briskly, and his hand was like lightning, and the slamming knife slashed at his neck, which had not yet fully turned, and followed. grabbed his limp body and stuffed it into the shooting hole next to him.
At this time, Kong Li had already set up a straight Soviet-made Makqin, and the machine gunners were waiting for him. Always ready to design. The Russian soldiers all fell to the ground, and the soldiers who prepared the advance army were dragged out of the pillboxes.
At the moment of the tremor, when the horse was restlessly stepping on the hooves of 'Berenevsky', his face was like ashes, he already knew the way, and they had entered the ghost gate.
The whistling of the shells sounded briefly, then it was masked, the violent explosion made all the sound disappear, and the Russian soldiers who were still confused only reacted when the shells landed beside them, this was an artillery attack, and the target was them.
In the sound of the explosion, in the flying figures, all the Soviet Russian soldiers were like a swarm of swarms that had exploded their nests, buzzing and chaotic, and they all desperately squeezed back, trying to leave the killing ground.
But since they have come in, how can they leave?
Shells rained down, and they had no choice but to break their limbs and fly into the air.
The roaring explosion made Lao Zhao at the top of the mountain stunned, and he didn't understand, since it was hostile, why did he walk into the enemy's artillery coverage so unguarded?
Suddenly, the camera flashed in his mind, and the figure of the previous anti-United Nations fighter flashed in his mind.
"Ferry!!"
In the explosion, he instantly understood what was going on, his leopard eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, and he was about to call the guards.
Dong Ku heard Lao Zhao's shout, smiled and turned around and waved his hand, and said loudly: "Lao Zhao! Watch the show with peace of mind! Can't catch fire in the backyard!! β
"Hoo ......"
Lao Zhao took a breath of turbidity, and his eyes looking at Dong Ku became complicated. But instead of calling the guards, he picked up his binoculars and looked at the riverbank, which was already full of gunsmoke.
At this time, in just a few seconds, the riverbank was full of fire, shrapnel collided in the air, flashing sparks, there, there was no longer any safe zone, thousands of mortars on the top of the mountain were loaded at the fastest speed, and the mortars kept spitting out projectiles all the time, and the maximum rate of fire sent the projectiles out of the air.
On the bank of the river, it was already the Shura Hell, and in just a few seconds, the crowd that was struggling and panicking just now was gone, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere in the explosion.
The Russian soldiers were devastated by the blows, and they did not need to be commanded by the commanders, and they all knew that only the fortress in front of them was a safe place, and as long as they entered the fortress, they would not be shelled.
So, the Russian soldiers who had already approached roared wildly and rushed to the fortress three hundred meters away with guns in their hands. They are warriors, and they have the right to choose where they die, at least at this time.
The tide of people had just started, and tongues of fire suddenly erupted from the fortress, and the dense barrage instantly staggered and weaved, firmly wrapping the entire fortress with barrage.
In Lao Zhao's binoculars, what he saw was the blood mist that instantly floated up from the charging team, and he clearly saw that the Russian soldiers rushing in front were breathing, and the figures disappeared and turned into plasma flying all over the sky.
The heat obscured his vision at this moment, but he could imagine that the charging Russian army was like snow rising to a bonfire, quickly melting and turning into gas.
"The Feast of Killing......"
Rao is Lao Zhao, who has experienced countless battlefields, has never seen such a terrifying scene, this is really killing, life is nothing here, there is just the smell of blood, plasma, and minced meat......
The shells on this side exploded continuously, and at the same time as the machine guns were tongued in flames, the shells also fell on the river and on the other side of the river, and in the panicked crowd, there was a loud explosion, and there was no one within a diameter of 100 meters at a time. The garbage disappeared, and the crowds of figures were torn apart in an instant.
Running for your life is a joke at this moment, not to mention the crowds, just with the power of shooting, how can a person's two legs run out of a 100-meter range? Besides, what about running 100 meters? There was also an explosion circle 100 meters away.
Near the opposite riverbank, the crowd was already crowded like sardines at this moment, and at the same time as the explosion in the distance, they couldn't escape back to their previous hiding place, even if the comrades under their feet shouted hoarsely, no one raised their feet and let them go.
They are all old people who have experienced the shelling on the other side, and they naturally know the power of the artillery on the other side of the road, and they naturally know the consequences of not leaving in a hurry...... (To be continued......)