Turgenev did his brother-in-law a small favor but attracted a shout from the regimental Changganov, he knew that this kid was unhappy that he had lost power, he was a Sven who didn't care about this kind of rude person who could only fight, but he was already thinking about whether to pull the men and horses of the last battalion of the 35th Regiment under his command.

The regimental headquarters of the Soviet army showed a strange state of intrigue, and the two senior commanders at the regimental level did not know what to do, and dozens of mountain guns had already begun to adjust their firing of Zhuyuan less than 10 miles from the regimental station, while more than 3,000 devils had already scattered and formed an encirclement in the area less than two kilometers away.

Xu Fei had slipped to a hillside less than a kilometer away from the headquarters of the Soviet Army at this time, where there was a small forest, and a small river more than two meters deep bypassed from the foot of the mountain, just blocking the retreat of the Soviet army.

"Inform the artillery units to immediately begin an attack on the enemy's position, and after five rapid fires, all the infantry began to prepare for a full-fledged attack." Yama Yama Wuguang's facial muscles twitched, and he gave the order to attack in a deep voice.

After being reprimanded by Turgenev in the tone of a so-called cultural person, Zyuganov had an indescribable worry in his eyes, as an infantry commander of the 40th Division, he originally played a unique role in the army;

Since his old leader was transferred back to Moscow by the bearded man to study class, this political commissar sent from above did not understand the military at all, but his means of winning over the people's hearts were extremely clever;

He reported to his division commander several times, but the new division commander was also a character who did not learn or know how to brag and beat horses. By propagating Stabeard's great exploits in the army and the Red Party, he became the supreme commander of a unit as a political officer.

Things continued to evolve, and he began to accept the exclusion of this regimental commissar who was one rank higher than him in the army. As a military commander, he felt that some unstable factors began to appear in the military, and these people who did not understand military affairs continued to take over the command of the troops, so once the war broke out, what should these red troops do?

"Alas...... Comrade Turgenev, reasoning is your forte, but I can say it responsibly. If you continue to support Comrade Banpoka, it will be a complete violation of the ideals of the Bushviks, and sooner or later you will harm him, you, me, and our troops. Zyuganov's eyes froze for a moment, and he must have put the big cap on his head and said in a deep voice.

A cold glint flashed in Turgenev's eyes. He opened his mouth to start a tirade about Zyuganov when he suddenly heard a whistling sound in the sky.

Turgenev was still stunned, but Zyuganov, who had participated in the October Revolution and fought and shed blood, understood what that voice was;

He knew that the artillery in his troops was still in the storehouse, since the political commissar of the regiment came. In order to keep the armament as little as possible, change it as little as possible. Turgenev had the cannons oiled, baveted, locked in the warehouse, and even the artillery barracks went to the farm to feed the pigs;

The sound of shells in the sky is definitely not on your side, that is, there is a possibility that your troops have been attacked.

"Boom... Boom ......"

Zyuganov's reaction was not unpleasant, and even when the enemy's first five corrected shells exploded less than 50 meters in front of and behind the barracks, he began to shout:

"Shelling, shelling, informing the first battalion to go to the left high ground for defense. The second battalion went to the high ground on the right, and the third battalion followed me to the front to block the enemy. The enemy must not be allowed to occupy the heights on both sides, quickly... Hurry up ......"

There was a rapid whistle, and the fairly well-trained Soviet troops began to gather, but there seemed to be something wrong with Zyuganov's order, and when he gave the order, except for the soldiers of the third battalion, who had already rushed out of the camp and began to build fortifications on a small earthen bag a hundred meters in front of the camp, the first and second battalions began to form in the camp and did not go to the mountains on both sides of the camp.

"Boom ......"

The continuous shelling had begun, but the two battalions of the Soviet army did not listen to Zyuganov's orders at all, and when the Turgenev, who had come to his senses, ran out of the regimental command room, the two battalion commanders actually let the artillery bombard the camp and asked him for instructions.

Seeing that people were constantly dying in the camp under shelling, Zyuganov, full of resentment, ran back to Turgenev and said loudly:

"Comrade Turgenev, hurry up and let the 1st and 2nd Battalions divide their troops into the mountains on both sides, and occupy that there so that we can have enough time to observe the opponent, otherwise we will be very passive."

Turgenev had two of the three souls at this time, and the sudden attack caught them off guard, Zyuganov's first thought was to deal with the follow-up after the defense, and Turgenev didn't understand anything except the paste in his head, but he still remembered opposing Zyuganov in his confusion, and he retorted loudly:

"Comrade Zyuganov, our Soviet Russian Red Army is an excellent army, not afraid to fight any enemy on the frontal battlefield, I mean, the whole army will surprise and launch a frontal attack on the enemy, and wipe out the enemy who dares to invade our Soviet Russia."

Zyuganov was out of luck when he saw that he said this, and he shook his head and shouted loudly:

"I'm going to report to the division headquarters that there is a sneak attack by the enemy, you can do it yourself."

"Boom ......"

A shell from the 75 Mountain Cannon exploded ten meters away from him and Turgenev, and he pounced on the ground as he was customary, and as long as he kept his body low, he would not be harmed by shrapnel;

However, Zyuganov, who had been on the battlefield, never expected that a piece of shrapnel that had already flown into the sky and had no strength suddenly accelerated in the air, and he only felt a pain in his heart, and a trace of blood appeared in his mouth, and he felt that his strength and consciousness were gradually moving away.

"The first battalion and the second battalion rushed out of the barracks and charged directly in the direction of the enemy, we must use the revolutionary will and the care of comrades, and complete our historical mission with the thought of Su Dabeard, comrades, rush me......"

Turgenev didn't forget his duties as a political commissar even when he shouted a charge, and constantly brainwashed and brainwashed, anyway, this is how cannon fodder is made.

When Turgenev saw that his troops had rushed out of the camp under the charge and bravely advanced in the face of the enemy's heavy artillery fire, he said proudly, regardless of the soldiers who kept falling on the way of the charge:

"Comrade Zyuganov, have you seen that our revolutionary contingent is invincible, and as long as there is the leadership of the bearded Soviet Union, our Soviet Russia will be the greatest country, and our army will be an iron army that cannot be crossed or chewed."

Turgenev didn't hear him for a while, and then he looked back, only to see that the puddle of blood on Zyuganov's vest had already turned dark red around his body.

"Comrade Zyuganov?"

Turgenev shouted and hurried over to try on the tip of Zyuganov's nose, only to find that the person in front of him had become a corpse, and the death of a comrade-in-arms did not make Turgenev sad, but with a so-called schadenfreude smile on his face. (To be continued......)