Qu Jungang was in full firepower here, under the shelling of the opponent, the self-propelled artillery attracted firepower, and in the midst of the loud bang, the tank broke through to the most rear-line defense line of the Russian wharf.

The moment they saw the tank spewing fire, the Russian army went completely crazy. Abandoned the bombardment of distant or artillery, the muzzle was reduced to a minimum, and the bombardment of approaching tanks began.

However, the elevation angle of these guns could not be fired horizontally, and those precious artillery tanks had already been put on board, and they basically had no firepower to resist him, especially the tanks that were close to two or three hundred meters.

A loud bang exploded five or six hundred meters behind the tank group, and the tanks rushed towards Aktau while firing their guns.

The crowd of people who boarded the boat was out of order at this time, and they rushed to the boat, and countless people fell into the sea in the crowd, but no one cared about their cries for help at this time.

At the moment when the opponent was not bombarding, Qu Jungang's self-propelled artillery lowered its muzzles one after another, moved forward with a roar, and rushed towards the position where the flames were soaring two or three thousand meters away.

The resistance of the Russian army was ineffective, and the tanks rushed into the city gate without hindrance, and then began a full-scale bombardment, without the slightest fear of hurting people who were not fighters.

This will, there is no time to study these, there are fifty or sixty thousand enemies here, with all kinds of weapons and explosives, and their troops will end the battle as soon as possible, and the losses will be very large.

The armored car rushed into the street following the tank, and no one had anyone to control the anti-aircraft machine guns, only the heavy machine guns on both sides kept pouring snakes and tongues of fire and rhythmic clicks...... Clicking.

The tank shelled all the targets it saw all the way, and as long as there was a flash of fire, no matter where it was, it was a cannon and it was on the move. Looking for a way to the docks.

Along the way, the crowded Russian troops screamed under the chain tracks and fell in pieces under the strafing of machine gun fire. Blood was still flowing all over the streets in the falling temperature, and the steaming heat covered the sky like a thick fog. Obscuring the streets.

The frenzied Russian army pounced on the tank, smashed it with grenades, smashed it with the butt of a gun, and looked for a portal to enter.

Unfortunately, in a very short time, they were shot down by the machine guns of the tanks or armored vehicles behind them, rolled over, and fell under the chain rails.

The streets were full of figures, the moment they entered Aktau. It was like a tiger burrowing into a flock of sheep, rushing forward, roaring with cannons, and rushing straight to the docks.

Fifty or sixty thousand people crowded near the wharf, supplies scattered everywhere, horses neighed everywhere, and many more people were desperately trying to board the ships that had not yet left the port. But after all, there are more people and fewer boats, give them another day. Maybe they all will be on board, it will be hopeless.

Those ships when they saw the flames of the explosion. Regardless of leaving the dock, the ship left the dock without even caring about the springboard, ignoring the dumplings on and off the springboard, and ignoring the people who called for help when the sea was full of cries for help. Hurriedly sailed out to sea.

It took only five or six minutes for the tank to break through the city, and it didn't even stop on the way, although the streets were full of figures and soldiers, but they only crushed the bloody road for a day and swept away. Pounced on the docks.

The fame and fortune they received was to leave the enemy and the material as much as possible. Rushing to the dock did not leave behind supplies, at this time the supplies were no longer in charge, they had to leave behind the enemy who crossed the sea.

The tank cracked its guns in the crowd, rumbling over the fleeing figures, and the chain rails were stained with pieces of flesh and blood, and rushed to the dock.

"Shell those ships!!" Qu Jun just rushed to our dock in the first place, and under the circumscope of the tank circle and strafing, he saw in the periscope the ships that had just left on the dark sea, and immediately shouted orders.

One by one, the tanks rushed to the dock and the machine guns strafed, and the shells flew to the sea one by one, and then, in the roaring explosion, the barges were hit, the ferries were blown up, and the ships that did not leave in the harbor were like falling into hell at this moment, and sank one after another in the miserable cry for help. Even if it is not sunk, it is not hit, it is in rough seas, it is difficult to navigate, it is blown up and sunk, that is a matter of time.

In the icy seawater, if you fall into it and are not rescued within ten minutes, those who fall into the water do not have to worry about surviving again. There is no need to cool down, just at this temperature, as soon as the cotton clothes and pants are soaked, their fate is already doomed.

Under the bombardment of the shelling, more and more tanks poured into the pier, and armored vehicles followed closely and began a hunt around the pier.

The clatter of gunfire drowned out the miserable howl, and the machine gunner did not need to aim at this moment, just intuitively air the trigger and maintain the frequency of long bursts. The Russian army is all over the ground, and you can hit a few of them with any shot.

The Russian army had no one to resist here, they tried, but against the steel behemoth, the suicidal charge after the madness did not work, and then it turned into a rout.

There were more than 500 tanks and armored vehicles that stormed Aktau, and the infantry vehicles did not enter, because the people here were too dense, and the infantry vehicles did not need to come in to consolidate the defense line for the time being. They surrounded the coast, blocked all paths, and the headlights were bright, sniping the figures of masters and apprentices fleeing.

The self-propelled artillery will have already followed, and did not let the supply vehicles come up, but each took its own infantry vehicle, along the lane paved with severed limbs and flesh, and went straight to the port, and then when the tank withdrew from the dock and pursued a large group of enemy troops, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and under the escort of the armored vehicle, the gunner in the infantry vehicle quickly reloaded, and at the moment when the machine gun on the armored vehicle fired a flare, it aimed at the ships that had left the port and fled for their lives on the sea.

One shell after another fell to the sea, and the spurs that had escaped from the harbor by the tank shelling had not yet relented, and the Russian troops on the ship had not had time to celebrate their escape, the rising of the flares made their hearts fall to the bottom, and then the screams that made them scatter in the direction of the dock flashed in the fire, and reached their ears.

Finished......

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, and they knew that they couldn't escape.

The cannonballs came in an instant, and in their stupid eyes, they fell into the sea and on the ship. The huge explosion made the sea waves immediately turbulent, and the waves several meters high rolled up, knocking over the smaller ships directly, and the larger ones were also bulging on the surface of the sea, rising to a height of several meters, and then either skewed, or capsized, or were hit by the next shell, scattering the debris, throwing a boatload of people into the sea.

In just two or three minutes, the sea was filled with ship debris and soldiers calling for help. They rose and fell in the waves, struggling to call for help, but rescue was obviously impossible, and there would be no ships left in this area.

If they can swim back to shore before they freeze, they may eat a bullet and die a painful death.

When Qu Jun had just left the dock for the tank, he looked at the raised gun muzzle and shouted in the headset: "Not a single one will be left!" This is to avenge the dead Chinese people of Hailanpao! Don't show mercy and kill them all!! ”

"This is to avenge the dead civilians of Jiangdong Sixty-four Tun, and let Tsarist Russia wash away their sins with their own filthy blood!!"

"Kill!!"

There was a roar from the headset, and at this moment, the killing turned into justice, and the slaughter would no longer make the fighters psychologically burdened. They slaughter soldiers, invaders, demons, not civilians, so there is no need to be psychologically burdened. They are not self-hypnosis, they have not touched a single hair of civilians in Siberia, war, it is a matter of political axes, it is a matter of soldiers, and it has nothing to do with civilians.

The fierce gunfire and cannon fire became more intense in the shouting of killing. When they entered Mongolia, they had to receive education every day about the Soviet invasion of China, and they could hear about the Hailan Pao massacre, the 64 Tun tragedy in Jiangdong, and the evil deeds of the Eight-Nation Allied Army's invasion of Beijing. The seeds of hatred have been sown in their hearts, which is also Dong Ku's indoctrination by following the advice of Liu Chengcheng in order to attack Soviet Russia.

But these are not fakes, this is an indisputable fact. This is a bloody memory, and this is the true story left by the cry of countless souls.

No matter how desperately the Russian soldiers trapped in the city were, they could not stop the bombardment of tanks and the strafing of machine guns. It was only at this moment that they truly understood the gap between the Iron Lion and the human, and understood the role played by these steel behemoths in the war.

The soldiers shouted that although they did not get out of the car, their emotions were out of control, and as long as they saw a figure, they would pull the trigger, whether it was a fleeing civilian or not. They have no time to scruple at this time, there are too many Russian troops here.

With the sound of gunfire and explosions, the blood on the street began to flow, and on the dock, at this time, even if the Russian army chasing and fleeing for its life jumped into the sea, it would attract anti-aircraft machine gun fire from armored vehicles.

Although the shelling stopped, it would be dark night, but in the firelight, the sea water could already see that the color had changed. The color was red, blood-red, and the spray was not white in the firelight, not transparent, red, like plasma.

The fog, after more than twenty minutes of fierce fighting, became lighter, perhaps because of the wind, or maybe because the hot corpses were decreasing, and with the thinning of the gunshots, the fog slowly drifted away from Aktau, with a thick bloody gas, slowly drifting away.

At this point, the night is colder. The temperature dropped sharply, and the Russian troops on those seas could not take half an hour, and even if they had good physical strength, they would turn into zombies. Frozen corpses. On the docks, there were piles of corpses poured on both sides of the street, and in the middle, the ruts made by the two chain rails walked through the streets and passed through the piles of corpses.

As the gunfire thinned out, the soldiers on the truck following behind jumped off one after another, and the flashlight lit up. This is where the final clean-up begins.

Half an hour later, there will not be a single Russian soldier here, civilians, those who have not left the house will have a chance to live, those who have not been crushed by the collapsed houses, will be able to see the sun tomorrow, but the bloody killing, they will remember it for a lifetime and will not forget. Even if he accepts Dong Ku's rule, he will remember it. It's tragic! (To be continued......)