Chapter Ninety-Eight: High-Level Captives

The shouts of the Chinese clearly reached Ackberil's ears, and he held on to this small position with a small number of men and horses that he could still command, watching the ranks around him being driven by Chinese soldiers, and the despair in his heart grew thicker and thicker.

Akberil didn't even have the courage to look at the Russians around him, who were not just Russian soldiers, many of whom had been civilians a few days earlier, and even some of the women in the ranks.

What could happen for Lang? A year ago, when an army of nearly a million marched into Mongolia with great momentum, how spectacular was that scene? Now it's so difficult to even ask for a retreat! His heart was full of sorrow, and he deeply felt that when China stood up, maybe Russia would never have peace!

"General, what shall we do?"

A Russian soldier whispered a question next to him, Akberil closed his eyes, and at this time a Russian officer rushed over next to him, and the Russian officer actually brought a company of Russian soldiers: "General Akberlil!" General Martinov asked me to find you! Please come with me, General Mardinov told me that I must bring you back to Kulen safely! ”

Akberil looked ahead, a group of Chinese soldiers had already reached his position, and he knew that this might be his last chance. However, he did not make this choice, and the Russian general, who had fought a lifetime of war, understood that even if he withdrew to Kulen, he would not be able to resist the attack of the Chinese, and he knew that he could no longer do anything about the war situation, but. At the very least, he has the right to defend the dignity of a Russian general.

"Take your troops and rush with me!"

Akberil gave the order, and the Russian officer was stunned for a moment when he heard this, only to see General Akberil tidy up his military uniform, then throw away the command knife, grab a rifle from the ground and put it on the bayonet: "Boys, let me fight the last battle!" ”

The remnants of the Russian soldiers on the battlefield slowly stood up one by one and walked behind Akberil. The Russian officer looked at the white-haired general with his bayonet raised, his eyes moistened, and his Adam's apple swelled. A military salute: "Willing to listen to your dispatch!" ”

A smile tugged at the corners of Ackberil's mouth. At this time, he could clearly see that a Chinese officer in front of him seemed to have discovered him, and was desperately rushing towards him.

Akberil raised his rifle: "Ula! ”

"Ulla!"

Sun Chuanfang was still a little happy when he saw the Russians rushing over, he didn't know Akberil, but he knew the military uniform! If that person is caught by himself. Then he'll catch the biggest fish of the battle!

Seeing Akberil rushing up with his soldiers. He didn't hesitate to let the trumpeter blow the trumpet. Inform all the soldiers near the battlefield to move closer here, and at the same time meet the troops around them.

Sun Chuanfang has the heart of victory, but Akberil has the will to die. As soon as the two sides came into contact, a bloody contest began.

The Russians could not keep up with their physical strength and weapons, and although the soldiers gathered on the battlefield fought bravely to the end of their lives, and some Russian soldiers who saw Akberil next to them also came to participate in the battle, but those troops were quickly annihilated by Sun Chuanfang.

What Sun Chuanfang couldn't cope with was that the Russian soldiers sent by Martinov to pick up the company in Akberil were the elite of the entire Far Eastern Army! These old hairy men are all tall and tall, and their stabbing skills are also extremely strong, and compared to other Russian soldiers, they still have a few bullets in their hands, Sun Chuanfang's vanguard team was actually repelled by them continuously!

The fierce charge of these Russian troops really made the Russians in this area pluck up their courage, seeing that the Russian general was in front of him, but the troops sent up were repelled by the Russians one by one, which really made Sun Chuanfang very annoyed.

"Surround it! Kill them all for Lao Tzu, and leave no one behind! ”

Sun Chuanfang shouted loudly, commanded the follow-up troops to put up a pocket lineup, and outflanked the Russian company as the target! The troops on the left and right also approached at this time, and swarmed up from all sides, surrounding the Russian company.

Aren't you good at bayonets? If I don't fight with you, I'll throw grenades at their heads after they are fenced up. No matter how powerful a tiger is, it can't beat a pack of wolves, and despite the heroic and good fights of those Russians, they quickly fell in a pool of blood under the blows of the Chinese troops from all sides!

Sun Chuanfang saw that there were still more than a dozen Russian soldiers guarding the old Russian man who seemed to have been wounded, and immediately ordered not to bomb it, and he personally rushed up with the guard battalion, trying to capture Akberil alive.

The defeat of this war really has little to do with the Russian soldiers on the front line, each of them did their best, these dozen old Maozi fought to the last moment with the belief of death in the face of the siege of hundreds of Chinese around them, as a soldier they are fully qualified!

It's just that the tsar, who was thousands of miles away, sent these brave Russians to hell with a mistake that he took for granted!

The battle finally ended after the last Russian GI was stabbed in the chest by the Chinese with three bayonets at the same time. Sun Chuanfang's eyes looked at Akberil, who was lying on the ground, with corpses on the ground: "Hey, old man, what's it called?" ”

Akberlil's abdomen was cut open by shrapnel, and his arm was also dripping with blood, and all the Russians around him were killed, and those Chinese soldiers were holding their guns on the battlefield to mend the knives of the Russian soldiers who had not yet died, and from time to time a few desperate shouts resounded throughout the battlefield.

Akberlier didn't answer Sun Chuanfang anything, and didn't speak.

A Chinese soldier next to him came over and said, "Master Sun, this old man doesn't understand what we're saying, right?" ”

Sun Chuanfang thought for a moment and nodded: "Maybe!" Come on, arrest first. ”

At this moment, a soldier next to him saw that Ackberil's face seemed to be in pain, and his cheeks were constantly stirring. It's like chewing something. The soldier reacted quickly and shouted, "Hit him!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he sprang up, picked up the butt of his gun, and hammered it into Akberil's face! A puddle of blood was beaten out, and along with the blood spit out, there was a little bit of minced meat! Sun Chuanfang immediately understood, and went up and picked up Akberil: "Grandma, do you still want to bite your tongue?" I guess it's a big official, give me a search! ”

"No need to search!"

Wang Jinhan also completely defeated Mardinov's resistance at this time, and Martinov fled into the southern part of Kulen with the last remnants of the Russians, but this had no effect on the fighting, and the Russians only fled from one hell to another.

Wang Jinhan didn't chase them either. He knew that now he only needed to straighten out the team. Then get in touch with the Fifth Front, and annihilate the remnants of the Russian army is just a gesture.

Although Akberil looked very embarrassed now, Wang Jinhan recognized him at a glance: "General Akberil! I'm Jin Han, the first front of the Volunteers, and this is not the first time we've dealt with each other. I didn't expect us to meet like this one day, right? Hahaha! ”

The laughter was so arrogant! But he was right. Before that. Akberil really didn't expect that he and the Volunteers would one day meet in such a way.

"You won."

The general's tongue was clearly wounded, and his speech was somewhat slurred.

Sun Chuanfang knew that the identity of this old Russian man was definitely not ordinary, and when he heard that the person who caught him was Akberlil. He was very excited: "Commander, what to do with him?" ”

Wang Jinhan said with a smile: "Let's take people down first!" Be polite to the general. Don't rush any further, save your life and wait for the merit! Send a telegram to the commander, send it immediately! ”

Supreme Operational Command.

Commander Yang was overjoyed after receiving the telegram forwarded by Zhang Zuolin! He knew very well that the capture of Akberil meant that the Far Eastern Army was finished, and Cullen was finished! Zhang Zuolin also said on the telegram that although there is still a force of Russians resisting, there is no challenge to annihilate them, and the current military goal should be to focus on the next step, whether to launch an attack on Kizerosky's heavy army group, or to annihilate the Stessels on the periphery, Yang Xiaolin needs to make a quick decision.

According to Yang Xiaolin's plan before the battle, it was to encircle and annihilate the Stessel corps immediately after annihilating Akberil, but the current situation on the battlefield because the Russian army obeyed the tsar's orders to forcibly attack, not only consumed their last batch of war materials, but also made the 500,000 troops around Kizerosky a little distance between the front and back, which is enough for the Chinese troops to have the ability to intersperse, so now after the Chinese side has captured the Kulen, the situation is very good, just like in chess, our chariots and horses have already come to the city. The opponent's Xiangshi is completely broken by losing his defense, and there are good chess no matter how he goes.

"Commander, do you think we need to change our battle plan? If the Kizerosky Corps is used first, not to mention the total annihilation of them, as long as they are divided and annihilated, the Russians should lose their son and admit defeat in this battle. ”

Cai Ye was obviously also very enthusiastic about changing the battle plan, and he also gave Yang Xiaolin a careful analysis, and the southern line of Kizerosky's heavy army group had opened a distance of nearly 40 kilometers, and even if the Russians had begun to stitch this gap, it would be impossible to have perfect fortifications in a short time.

China only needs to send a force strong enough to match the penetration of the cavalry and armored regiments of the Fourth Front, and there is no difficulty in splitting the Russians in two.

After listening to what Cai Ye said, Yang Xiaolin spit out a big smoke ring, and it can be seen from this work that Commander Yang is in a very good mood now!

"Songpo, telegram Zhang Zuolin, the battle plan will not be changed, and our next step is still to annihilate the Stessel Corps."

Cai Ye usually never denied the decisions made by Yang Xiaolin, but this time he really didn't understand, and after thinking for a while, he asked very tactfully: "Commander, can you tell me your intentions?" I always thought that hitting Kizeroski first would make the battle easier. ”

Yang Xiaolin smiled: "I know the way." As long as we don't make some serious mistakes now, the war will only depend on how much we pay. Fighting Kizerosky first, annihilating one of them, the entire morale and fighting spirit of the Russians will be completely broken, which will allow us to end this battle in the shortest time and at the lowest cost. But I don't want to end it. (To be continued......)