There was no longer a bit of suspense about the outcome of the battle, and it was not surprising that the two infantry battalions that Liang Bozev had put into the attack would have been wiped out. And Liang Bozev no longer has to worry about deserters and cowards, no one will survive this bloody battlefield.

In view of the current dire situation, the military representatives of the Mensheviks and the Cadets felt that he should make a good mess of Liang Bozev, and the damned colonel had just given them no face, and it was time to fight back.

The two deputies approached Liang Bozev with arrogance and contempt, and sarcastically said: "Mr. Colonel, what do you think about the impending defeat?" ”

Fail?

A wave of anger rose in Liang Bozev's heart - when he already had the key to open the door to victory, these two blind idiots thought that he would lose? What could be more intolerable than that? However, in the end, Liang Bozefu still controlled his anger and did not show it.

He raised his head and said proudly: "The valiant and fearless warriors have achieved initial results and will soon win victory. The Bolshevik rebels were the losers. ”

Stunned by this answer, the two military representatives were stunned for a long time. In any case, they did not see any success, but the Bolsheviks did have a lot of successes, as evidenced by the more than a thousand twisted corpses on the battlefield.

They couldn't see any reason why Rybozev would win, and if it wasn't for their ears, it was the stupid colonel in front of them who was so frightened that he went completely insane. Of course. Before this conclusion is drawn. They first need to confirm.

"You mean...... Win? Captain. Didn't we hear it wrong? ”

"It's an irrefutable fact that we're about to win this battle." Liang Bozev continued to try to control his anger. He turned his gaze from the two deputies to the battlefield, pointed there and said with great pride: "Gentlemen, the officers and men of our army are marching forward bravely, don't you see it? ”

"All we see is that you've left our soldiers quickly exhausted in the enemy's net." The two deputies raised their voices angrily, trying to wake up Liang Bozev, who had gone insane.

What they were able to see was the fact that although those brave soldiers were trying to find a way to climb the walls, or were shooting at the enemy on the walls. But the exact opposite of their insignificant resistance. The fire of the Bolsheviks was so fierce that it was only a matter of time before the soldiers under the walls died under the cover of their crossfire nets.

So, it's simply impossible to win!

The two deputies reaffirmed this fact, and at the same time they further confirmed that Liang Bozev was indeed not clear enough about the current situation on the battlefield, even if he kept looking there.

"We'll throw in three more infantry battalions!" The tenacious colonel gave another order, and it must be noted that this order was exactly the same as his previous order, except that one more battalion of troops had been added.

Of course. His order, of course, angered the two deputies of the Mensheviks and the Cadets, "Enough." Captain! We won't continue to let you play with a soldier's life! Stop it all now! ”

Liang Bozev was even angrier than these two, there was only one thought in his mind, two infantry battalions could rush under the Kremlin walls, those three infantry battalions would be able to take the walls, and as long as they broke through the barriers, his troops would sweep through the Bolshevik defenders!

At a time when such victory is within reach, two damned politicians dictate his command. He felt that he was the one who had reason to be angry - these goddamn laymen, goddamn cowards, idiots and idiots who didn't know how to fight at all. It is precisely because of your connivance that we will be defeated again and again on the front, and that the Russian soldiers will all become cowards and cowards! The most lucrative one led to a mess in Russia!

Liang Bozev's blood-red eyes widened, glaring angrily at the two deputies, and after a short silence, he suddenly roared: "Damn fool! Shut up! Now I'm commanding the battle! There's no room for nonsense here! Now I warn you once again, either shut up or get out, or I will enforce Prime Minister Kerensky's battlefield discipline and shoot you directly for the crime of disturbing the morale of the army! ”

The representatives of the Mensheviks and the Cadets were completely stupid, they had no idea why Liang Bozev was so crazy that they dared to threaten them. You're just a bullshit colonel, and if we hadn't given you power, you'd be nothing! And now, how dare you ungrateful threaten us? Good, good, very good!

The representatives of the Mensheviks and the Cadets did not argue with Liang Bozev or warn him, and the two of them went straight to the station of the National Salvation Revolutionary Committee - it was time for a normal person to be the commander of the Moscow Military District!

Liang Bozev didn't know that his official hat was already in jeopardy, and at the moment he only had the Kremlin on the opposite side in his mind, and no matter how much he deputies, he would capture this damn palace.

"Shoot the commander of the artillery!"

He gave this bloody order without question, so much so that his staff officers thought that there was something wrong with their ears, and they hesitantly asked: "Sir, you mean to shoot the commander of the reserve artillery battalion?" ”

"Nonsense!" Liang Bozev roared angrily, waved his fist and screamed: "This idiot actually watched our young man being slaughtered by the enemy, but his artillery support was as weak as an old grandmother peeing!" In that case, what's the use of keeping him! ”

The staff officers looked at Liang Bozev dumbfounded, in all fairness, the artillery had worked hard, they were trying to suppress the Bolsheviks on the city wall, but the infantry artillery they were equipped with was too limited, and for the city wall several meters thick, they could only play a tickling role.

In other words, it is not a question of the commander, but of the equipment itself, and it is too far-fetched to shoot an innocent person for this reason, if not to take human life.

"This ...... Colonel, we don't think the problem is the commander of the artillery......"

The staff officer's words were not finished. It was interrupted by Liang Bozev. He said angrily, "It's not the commander's problem? Then according to your meaning. It's our artillery that has problems, is it? ”

Without waiting for the staff officers to answer this question, Liang Bozev gave an order to himself: "This is very easy to do!" Then shoot these unqualified artillerymen! ”

The staff officers were terrified, their original intention was only to save an unlucky unlucky ghost, but who would have thought that their commander-in-chief would be so ...... It is so unreasonable that he is ready to shoot all the artillerymen like crazy. My God, is this something that a normal person would do?

At this moment, the staff officers and the two military representatives who had left with their sleeves brushed their sleeves came to the unanimous conclusion that Colonel Liang Bozev had gone mad. It's already completely insane, God is pitiful, hurry up and send a normal person to replace this madman!

It is a pity that the call in the hearts of the staff officers will not be fulfilled, and no one will come to replace Liang Bozev, at least not for the time being. So the choice they have to face is: save an artillery battalion commander, or save a battalion of artillerymen.

This multiple-choice question is not difficult at all, if you lose an artillery battalion commander, you can find someone to replace him, but if all the artillery dies. So who will operate those guns?

With Liang Bozev's current mental state, after killing all the artillerymen. If artillery support still does not satisfy him, if the next attack still fails. So will this crazy colonel put the blame on these innocent staff officers of theirs? Will there be an order to shoot them all?

This is very likely, so for the sake of their lives, the staff officers immediately made a choice: "Colonel, we don't have more artillery, if we shoot all the artillerymen, then we will lose artillery support...... So we think that if the artillerymen must be held responsible, then it is better to start with their commanders! ”

Liang Bozev nodded with satisfaction, waved his big hand and said, "Then do what you want, shoot that unqualified commander!" ”

When did this become what we meant?

The staff officers are as disgusting as eating flies, all this is your order Liang Bozev, why should we carry the black pot? However, no staff officer dared to ask Liang Bozev for comment, and God knows if this madman would immediately go on a killing spree!

The commander of the artillery battalion was tragic and innocent, and was killed on the spot by the gendarmes without saying a word, and this thunderous means greatly shocked all the artillery and the officers who were about to launch the third offensive. They were very worried about their fate, and it was quite possible that they would die not at the hands of the Bolsheviks today, but also at the hands of this cold-blooded and ruthless executioner, the colonel.

"What should we do?" The officers asked in trepidation.

It's a pity that no one can answer this question, because Liang Bozev has already given the order to attack. The gendarmes and overseers have turned their guns on the attacking troops that are about to embark on their journey, well, into hell, at the behest of the colonel. As long as they dare to retreat, they will be killed!

"I still think the operation was too risky." Yezhov frowned and expressed his concern to Mikoyan, "We only have more than a thousand people, and we still lack guns and ammunition. Before we get close to the Kremlin, the Whites will kill us all! ”

But Mikoyan heard nothing, he was distracted, his eyes half-closed, staring blankly at the dark road ahead, while his left hand gently patted his thigh. At such times, he could not hear anyone, so it was only natural that he would not give any response.

Yezhov stopped speaking and stood quietly to the sidelines, waiting for Mikoyan to return to normal. Because Mikoyan always likes to think about some problems and make some plans. This time is very important for him, and if anyone dares to interrupt his thinking, then the results must not be particularly optimistic.

So Yezhov closed his mouth in amusement, he had already learned Mikoyan's power just now, and he didn't want to continue to find himself awkward. He still had time to convince Mikoyan, at least to wait for the other party to finish thinking through the question.

Yezhov had enough patience to wait that he could stand beside Mikoyan like a sculpture and wait for dozens of minutes, or even two or three hours, without saying a word. He could have done it with ease. But the quiet wait doesn't mean he won't be curious, won't think, won't guess what Mikoyan is considering.

In fact, Yezhov was curious to know what Mikoyan was planning, especially at a time like this: the Young Volunteers were unarmed and uncovered. There were no reinforcements. In front and on both flanks there were thousands of heavily armed White Army and non-commissioned officers. It's safe to say. If they continue to move closer to the Kremlin, the end will be tragic.

Yezhov didn't want to die at all, at least not stupidly, he wanted to dissuade Mikoyan from his crazy plan, but his side strike just now had no effect at all, and it was clear that Mikoyan would not give up his plan.

Yezhov also nervously began to think, he tried to find a very convincing excuse. Let Mikoyan discourage the idea of moving on. Unfortunately, however, Yezhov did not have enough time to complete his thinking.

Only a few moments, a few minutes later, the messenger to the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephone returned, interrupting his and Mikoyan's thoughts.

"We have been in contact with Vladimirsky and have been informed that we will go to support, and Comrade Vladimirsky has extended a great welcome......

Yezhov scoffed at this, in exchange for the fact that he was surrounded by heavy White troops, and would welcome stupid reinforcements to come to help. However, he really didn't want to be a stupid reinforcement. He was determined to take this opportunity to do Mikoyan's work again.

"Comrade Mikoyan......"

Yezhov had just opened his head, and then he realized that Mikoyan did not pay attention to him at all. Instead, he asked the correspondent: "Did Comrade Vladimirsky say anything about the situation in the Kremlin?" ”

The correspondent said respectfully: "According to your request, I specifically asked this question. Comrade Vladimirsky told me that the Kremlin is under enemy attack, and judging by the density of gunfire and artillery fire, the main forces of the enemy are besieging there......"

As soon as he heard this, Yezhov was anxious at that time and interjected: "Comrade Mikoyan, you have heard that the main force of the enemy is besieging the Kremlin, and if we continue to advance there, we will inevitably be attacked by the enemy, and with our current strength, this approach is tantamount to self-destruction, so ......"

Mikoyan still ignored Yezhov, as if he had not noticed that this person was at all, and that this person was speaking, and he asked to himself: "Can Comrade Vladimirsky still contact the Kremlin?" ”

"The telephone line was cut off by the enemy, but Andrey. When Comrade Petrovich left, he left the radio. Comrade Vladimirsky said that there was no problem at all with contact! ”

The correspondent said as he handed over Vladimirsky to him, and the SCR-300 station was handed over to Mikoyan: "This is the ...... Comrade Vladimirsky asked me to pass on to you"

Mikoyan couldn't wait to set up the SCR-300, and he did not contact Vladimirsky directly, but directly found Li Xiaofeng.

"The Kremlin?" Mikoyan could sense how fierce the battle was going through through the cacophony of gunfire in the earpiece, and he raised his voice and shouted: "The Kremlin? Here is Mikoyan, please Andrey. Comrade Petrovich answered the phone! ”

There was another fierce shelling, and even through the earpiece, Yezhov could feel the landslide cracking, and he approached Mikoyan and pleaded: "Comrade Mikoyan, you heard it, the enemy's artillery fire is quite fierce, and the fall of the Kremlin is only a matter of time, we should make another plan......"

Mikoyan glared at him angrily, raised his hand to push him away, and pushed the earpiece to his ear as hard as he could, as if he wanted to put it in the earpiece.

Finally, when the shelling came to an end and the noise on the phone was much lowered, it was only then that Mikoyan heard Li Xiaofeng's words clearly: "Comrade Mikoyan, I am Andrey. Petrovich, what is the matter with you? ”

Li Xiaofeng's calm tone made Mikoyang's heart lighten, the fierce artillery fire just now really made him a little worried, if Li Xiaofeng really couldn't withstand it, then his plan would be in vain. But now Li Xiaofeng's voice is stable, it doesn't seem like he is going to be finished at all, and there is even a sense of surprise, which makes him feel a lot more relieved.

"Comrade Andrei, I heard that you have recaptured the Kremlin, and I am determined to lead the Young Volunteers to reinforce you. Now tell me, what is the situation in the Kremlin? ”

"The situation here is very good," Mikoyan felt that Li Xiaofeng's voice was too relaxed, and it seemed that he didn't take the enemy's siege seriously at all, "We have repelled two enemy attacks, killed thousands of enemies, and now the enemy is launching a third attack without knowing whether to live or die, but soon we will kill them all!" ”

Yezhov on the side didn't believe every word Li Xiaofeng said: he also killed thousands of enemies, he knew too well what the Kremlin defenders and workers' Red Guards were, and he could barely hold the Kremlin, and at this time someone must have pretended to be calm and tried to fool them into going to reinforcements.

So when Mikoyan put down the earpiece, he couldn't wait to say: "Andrey. Petrovich must be lying, with his little force he can't hold the Kremlin at all, he wants to trick us into going to die! We must not be fooled! ”

Mikoyan gave Yezhov a strange look, and the amount of information contained in this glance was too great, including sarcasm, disdain, contempt, and pity.

"Comrade Andrei did not let us go to the Kremlin, he said, there is no need for our reinforcements. He wanted us to go to the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephone to join up with Comrades Vladimirsky and Pjanitsky, and after we had reorganized our arms, we would cooperate with him in launching a counterattack ......" (to be continued......

PS: Sorry for the late update. I got drunk last night and lay in the hospital all night with a splitting headache......