Chapter XXVIII
At this moment, not only General Kizerosky was stunned, but even Akberil did not expect it.
It's not that they didn't expect the Chinese to fight back, just that they didn't expect it to be so fast! Slightly stunned, General Kizerosky immediately asked: "How many troops did the Chinese put in?" Where is the main direction of attack? ”
"I don't know what to do! It was dark and it was not clear that all the positions we had captured during the day were under artillery fire, and it was not known where their main attack was. ”
Kizerosky immediately understood that the Chinese attack must have been premeditated, and Duan Qirui definitely began to prepare for the attack at the moment of retreat, otherwise he would not have been able to organize such a large-scale offensive in two hours.
"Artillery! Order our artillery to look for the opposing artillery positions and take him out! ”
The commander of the Russian artillery immediately ran over: "General, this is impossible!" It is very difficult to judge the opponent's position in the night, and it can be seen from the trajectory of the shells that the Chinese artillery, in order to avoid being hit by us, they opened their artillery in batches, and each artillery group only lasted less than ten minutes, and we could not find it! ”
General Kizerosky suddenly felt a kind of fear, not of fear of the Chinese troops, but of finding that he knew nothing about the current situation on the battlefield and did not know what to do.
In fact, this situation is very normal, any unit in a sudden strike can not figure out the opponent's reality, at this time the best way is to let the soldiers on the front line withstand, as long as the opponent's first round of attack, immediately can figure out the opponent's tactical intentions. It's just that the front line has just changed guards, can the soldiers withstand it?
Xiong Kewu finally felt that he was fighting, his heart was pounding when he just withdrew, and he really had a feeling that he didn't want to fight against Lao Maozi anymore, he felt that the Russians' marksmanship was accurate, and he seemed to be unable to catch up with it after practicing for a lifetime.
But Shangguan asked them to immediately regroup their ranks and counterattack Lao Maozi's position. In Xiong Kewu's opinion, this order is no different from sending him to death, but don't you plan to die here when you come to Beijing? So they didn't say anything either. There is only one company left of the brothers of a battalion, and one company is just one company, Xiong Kewu took the troops, picked up the gun, and prepared to come up and send him to death.
As soon as the battle began, the situation was completely different from what he thought, and they attacked with a company of the Volunteers, and the two straggler lines, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards the position they had just lost, stepped on the landing point of the shell and rushed forward, and it didn't take much effort for them to rush to the position to a distance of more than 200 meters in front of them.
Lao Maozi seemed to be a little confused, and at this distance he began to shoot with heavy machine guns continuously. Xiong Kewu crawled on the ground and did not move, and the company commander of the Volunteer Army next to him ran to him with several ups and downs: "Brother, are you familiar with the position above?" ”
Xiong Kewu nodded: "Which one can be familiar with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has been on it for ten days, and the grass and trees are very clear!" ”
The commander of the volunteer company smiled: "That's it, you tell me where this trench is the widest and where it is the narrowest." ”
Each attacking force had a topographical map in its hand, but that map was not accurate. First of all, the trench cannot be clearly drawn, and secondly, as long as there are soldiers in it. The situation inside the trenches is changing almost every day.
Xiong Kewu didn't need to look up at all: "The position in front of us is the widest, to the right, two hundred meters is narrow, what are you going to do?" ”
"You get a clever brother from the group to come out and rush with us to the narrowest of places. I guess the firepower should be the weakest there, let's break through from that place! ”
Xiong Kewu nodded, turned around and beckoned to a soldier in his twenties: "Yang Sen, come!" ”
Yang Sen rushed up in a few steps. Xiong Kewu said: "My brother is very sophisticated, and he will not make mistakes." ”
The company commander of the Volunteer Army nodded: "Okay! Let this brother go to the assault group in a moment, and all we have to do is to attract the fire of the Russians on the position for them. You are on the left and I am on the right, hit hard, but don't really rush up, do you know the way? ”
Xiong Kewu glared at the company commander: "Don't worry, I'm not a melon." ”
The company commander didn't know what he meant, anyway, seeing that Xiong Kewu understood, he wouldn't say more. When Yang Sen was about to follow the volunteers, Xiong Kewu explained: "Yang Sen, your baby doesn't want water, make things worse, that turtle son looks down on Lao Tzu." ”
Yang Sen nodded: "Don't worry, you can't make mistakes." ”
Yang Sen was incorporated into the assault group, sixteen people in one assault group, fifteen in a squad of volunteers, plus him. Xiong Kewu said that the volunteer company commander looked down on them a little, but this was true, and after Yang Sen was incorporated, he didn't know where his position was, so he went up and asked.
As a result, the squad leader told him that his position was at the back, behind, a little further back. It wasn't until Yang Sen stood at the back of the line, even a few meters away from the line, that the squad leader said, by the way, that is there.
This really made Yang Sen angry, he is not a melon, what people mean is that you are here because you are familiar with the position, just lead the way. Yang Sen didn't pay attention to the squad leader, and walked over to see that the bombardier was stuffing the grenade into a big strap, and without saying a word, he went up and carried the strap: "I'll carry it." ”
I saw that Yang Sen didn't have much effort to hang the big bag weighing dozens of catties around his neck, and said: "If you come more, Lao Tzu will be uncomfortable carrying less than 100 catties." ”
The bombardier Yile: "Cheng, you can help me carry another bag." ”
Waiting for the fire on both sides to fully begin to fight, the assault team slowly touched the position according to Yang Sen's guidance. Their number was already small, and they lowered their bodies and slowly touched forward, until they approached the position more than fifty meters before Lao Maozi found them, and the sharp knife soldier who rushed to the front fell to the ground with a burst of gunfire, and the soldier in front immediately lay down.
Janssen also wanted to follow their example and lie down, but the bombardier shouted, "Follow me!" ”
The bombardier jumped behind a big tree in a few arrows, Yang Sen used to be a flat shoulder in Sichuan, so even if he had two bags of grenades hanging on his body, the pace was really not slow at all, and then he jumped over, and the bullet snapped beside him, and after stabilizing his body, he really scared him out of a cold sweat.
The machine guns of the assault group also opened fire on the Russians, and a knife soldier was scurrying around in braving the old man's artillery fire, and the bombardiers were attracted to the enemy's fire. I took two grenades and threw them forward!
Yang Sen really admired this bombardier, at a distance of more than forty meters, two grenades passed over and the two light machine guns on the opposite side were suddenly dumb!
The trenches here are very narrow, there are no heavy machine gun positions, and after the light machine guns are killed, the squad leader knows that his best chance has come, and once the Russians next to him react to the cross-fire blockade here, then their squad will be killed here.
"Rush!"
More than a dozen soldiers flew towards the position, and Yang Sen followed behind the bombardier, but before he could take two steps, the bombardier fell to the ground! Yang Sen was stunned for a moment, then took out a grenade from the bag and threw it at it!
Although he didn't throw as accurately as the sacrificial bombardier. But I have to say that he has the strength to do it! The frequency of bomb dropping is fast. It's just that Yang Sen obviously lacks the awareness of using grenades to cooperate with the troops' attacks, so he just throws them forward, and the volunteer soldiers next to him don't say anything about him.
The sharp-swordsmen were the first to rush into the trenches, and then the warriors leaped in one by one. Janssen's rhythm was a little out of his breath, and he was still throwing grenades desperately, until he found that the volunteers had jumped down, and the sound of bayonets clashing in the trenches, he picked up his rifle and rushed in.
When he jumped into the trench, he suddenly found two Russian bayonets next to him piercing him. Janssen was also quick to react, dodging one and then smashing the other with the butt of the gun.
Before he could see the situation in the trenches clearly, he heard a shout from behind: "Squat!" ”
Janssen's instincts told him to crouch as fast as he could. At the moment, the whole body falls backwards! As soon as I felt a wave of heat pass across my face! Then his eyes were full of red firelight, and he felt bursts of hot pain, and he instinctively threw away his weapon and covered his eyes with both hands!
The Jetman really didn't mean to, he just forgot that there was an out-of-tune person in the team. When his preparations for the launch were ready, Janssen jumped down. The intense flames burned all of Janssen's hair! If it weren't for the fact that he reacted a little faster. Now he, like a few Russians over there, has turned to char.
This flame swept through more than a dozen Russian GIs in the trenches, and the squad leader pulled Yang Sen up: "Brother. Which way is it appropriate? ”
The expression on Yang Sen's face was very strange, and after being stunned for a moment, he pointed to the left: "That!" Less than a hundred meters away from there, it used to be our command post, and I wonder if the Rakshasas also set up their command post there. ”
The squad leader pushed him: "Lead the way!" ”
Yang Sen staggered: "I, I, I can't see!" I can't see anything! ”
The squad leader immediately understood that it must have been a splash of flames in his eyes. At this time, the other troops also launched an attack, and the squad leader didn't say anything more, patting him on the shoulder: "Don't stay here and don't know how to move?" Brothers, rush! ”
Yang Sen listened to their footsteps and rushed to the left, he first squatted on the ground and remained motionless as the squad leader said. But it didn't take long for him to suddenly take a grenade in his hand, open the safe, and then slowly touch the position to the right.
Janssen wanted to do something, not so much because he wasn't afraid of death, but because he was afraid of his own life. His eyes hurt, and he knew he might never see again. At this time, people in China are living in difficulty, let alone being blind.
He's afraid to live like that, so let's be more heroic.
He groped his way slowly, and almost fell several times in the middle, but God still did not give him special care, and a group of Russian soldiers immediately rushed over and blocked Janssen in the trench.
The Russians were screaming something, probably because they were afraid of the number of grenades that Janssen was carrying. Janssen couldn't understand what they were saying, but he didn't need to. He laughed and scolded softly: "Rakshasa ghost, your ancestors are on Lao Tzu's day." ”
After scolding, he threw the grenade in his hand into the bag in his arms, and heard a panicked cry from the Russians, and then he heard a loud bang, and then he felt nothing.
Yang Sen, an ordinary soldier of the Fourth Army of the Revolutionary Army, was born in 1985 and died in the Second Battle of Beijing in the Great Patriotic War. In the first year of the Republic, he was awarded the title of first-class combat hero, and his mausoleum is located in the third row of the Fourth Army Cemetery in the Beijing Martyrs Cemetery, ranking sixth.
As soon as the explosion subsided, Xiong Kewu and his brothers rushed into this section of the trench, looking at the corpses of more than a dozen Russians around, and a few wounded soldiers were lying on the ground and groaning, Xiong Kewu didn't know who did the explosion that helped him a lot just now, and he didn't have time to investigate, so he stabbed a Russian to death on the ground with a bayonet.
In the distance, a group of Russians was rushing towards them, Xiong Kewu picked up his gun and shot one to kill one, and then the two sides opened fire in the trench. Xiong Kewu also knew that he couldn't hide in this place, so he didn't hide, and shot desperately at the Russians, he suddenly found that in fact, Lao Maozi's marksmanship was nothing more than that, and he actually killed three in a row!
More and more Chinese soldiers rushed into the trenches, and in the battle, Xiong Kewu became more and more confident, and the Russians in the position finally could not hold on.
At three o'clock in the morning, the surprise attack launched by the Chinese troops achieved the predetermined tactical objectives, and the positions occupied by the Russians during the day were basically recaptured by the Chinese troops, and the remaining Russian positions embedded in the Chinese front also took the initiative to withdraw from their positions the next morning in order to avoid being surrounded by the Chinese side.
On the first day of the war, the Russians lost more than 14,000 troops, while the Chinese lost more than 19,000. Although the Russians had a slight advantage in numbers, they did not cross the line of the Chinese troops. (To be continued......)