Zhukov did not know that he was besieged by regiments, hundreds of thousands of troops, and four or five cities were busy building defensive lines to defend Lake Baikal in order to wait for food to arrive.

When the bearded man received a message from a reconnaissance plane that the battle was over on the battlefield. This made him pour cold water on his head, and the whole person was stupid.

The army of 200,000 is gone.

The other generals and bigwigs were also stunned. Is this a war? It can't take more than an hour to kill 200,000 pigs!

They suddenly felt horror at this moment, the enemy's fire was so fierce?

The bearded man was stunned for a short time, and hurriedly shouted: "Notify the reinforcements to stop the reinforcements, stay in place, and block the mountain pass!" ”

The telegram soon reached the reinforcements, and the cavalry of the five divisions had not yet penetrated into the Tianshan Mountains before they received an order to abandon the reinforcements and build a defensive line.

Although he was puzzled, he still carried out the order and returned one after another to build a defensive line.

At the moment when the chickens and dogs jumped here, and all the points were tensely defended, the battle of Beijing's love of erhu began.

The moment Zhukov's troops saw the armored army, they were already in the city.

Tanks and armored vehicles did not hesitate at all, and when they saw the Russian troops stationed outside the city, the tanks opened fire first.

In Ulan-Ude, hundreds of tanks roared, and shells flew forward one by one.

The galloping artillery gave the Soviet and Russian troops a long insight, their own tanks do not stop, they cannot fire, at least, they do not stop, the hit rate can be almost zero, and the recoil is also easy to destroy the walking parts of the tank, unlike these tanks, the speed is almost full speed, the bombardment of the shells is more than 20 seconds once, and the landing points of the shells are also on the position, and they do not fly, but they are all.

The Russian army does not have artillery. Even the mortars were lost in the rout, and in the face of artillery fire, in the face of tanks, it was only bundles of grenades waiting for the tanks to approach.

The tanks rumbled forward, and when they were forty or fifty meters close to the position, they stopped in unison. Platoon artillery coverage of the leading edge began.

The violent explosion caused most of the Russian soldiers who were preparing to get the tanks close and desperately blow up the talks with human bombs before they had a chance to wait for the tanks, and fell in the trenches during the shelling.

Frozen soil and shrednel flew all over the sky, and the bunkers that had been bombed once before were not enough to withstand the shelling, and in the dense shells falling, the front line was shattered in more than ten minutes. Most of the bundles of grenades had their owners dead and were buried under the frozen ground. It was hard to function.

After the artillery bombardment covered the entire frontal position, the tanks rushed to the town first, hitting unhindered machine-gun fire and rushing in. Armored and infantry vehicles followed, rumbling into the city, and then, still divided, breaking through the unfinished bunkers and strangling. Control all intersections.

The infantry vehicles were now turning into pig's feet and were slowly moving through the streets. Constantly killing outcropping Russian troops.

The Russian soldiers poured into their homes without the shelters on the streets, dodging tanks and armored vehicles, looking for opportunities to shoot enemy troops.

But they obviously didn't have many chances, and the fighters in the infantry vehicles did not get down at all, and they kept killing in the cars. Kill the Russian army who dared to show his head, and he was not damaged at all.

In just ten minutes, the Russian army learned to be obedient, no longer appeared, and hid in the corner. Wait for the enemy to enter the house and fight to the death.

After the armor controlled the street, there was no encirclement in the house. They were waiting for the big troops, just constantly shouting to the residents not to go out into the streets, otherwise the bullets would be blind.

The defenses of the cities were breached in a matter of ten minutes, and tanks and armored vehicles poured into the streets.

At this time, Zhukov's command was in Belgaske. However, his barracks are no better than civilian houses, and the fact that the advance army does not shell civilian houses does not mean that it does not shell the barracks, and at the moment when more than a dozen tanks, armored vehicles, and infantry vehicles surrounded the barracks, the soldiers in the cars were not polite at all, and the bombardment began.

Zhukov already had nowhere to retreat, and he had no intention of retreating, just did not expect that the enemy's attack would be so fast.

He sat calmly in the command headquarters in the violent explosion, he didn't need to be in command anymore, and now any command was meaningless.

With a loud bang, a large hole was blown out of the wall, and the air wave sprayed into the house with masonry, knocking several generals to the ground.

Zhukov fell to the ground without exception, his head buzzing, his eyes confused, unable to see the dusty scene.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and a large hole in the roof was revealed in the loud bang. The debris fell down with a bang, and Zhukov was covered in it.

Zhukov remained motionless, and although he did not faint, his consciousness seemed to have left his body.

He could clearly hear one explosion after another, and could hear the miserable and helpless cries of the soldiers, and he could do nothing, so he was weighed down by a pile of debris, waiting quietly in the dust, waiting for the verdict of fate.

The shelling finally stopped, and Zhukov clearly heard the footsteps of stepping on debris, and then the sound of thumping gunshots continued to sound.

"Command has been found here! There are maps on the walls, there are telephone radios. ”

A voice reached Zhukov's ears, and he still did not move.

"The corpses here are all major generals, and there is also a general!"

"The general is still alive......"

Zhukov still did not move. But heard, heard a small voice sound.

"Leave no prisoners, carry out the order ......"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was a failure, a general, he didn't even have the qualifications to be a prisoner, could it be that a general didn't even have this value?

He tried to roll his eyes to see whose hands he had died the most, but what came into view was a face with a covered mouth and nose, a tube leading to his waist, and only his eyes exposed.

The moment he saw the figure in front of him, he also saw the raised muzzle, and then, he caught the flames spewing from the muzzle, and even a high-speed rotating bullet......

Zhukov died very depressed, and there was no movement, Dong Ku didn't even know who he was, and he didn't need to know the way. He's really worthless here in Dong Ku.

At the moment when the city was breached, the Russian soldiers fled in the wilderness in addition to burrowing into the houses, and although they were not facing armored troops, they were powerless by the tide of human figures.

At the same time as they saw the figure, the sky resounded with the terrifying roar of the engine. Armed transport planes kept spitting tongues of fire, and bullets chased after the fleeing Russian army, so that they didn't even have the heart to resist, so they fled for their lives.

But where can you escape from this escape? After the advance army assaulted on all fronts, they were annihilated in the skiing army in less than ten minutes.

The soldiers of the advance army quickly held their skis one by one, and when they saw the figure, they released the pole, picked up their guns and shot, and then grabbed the pole next to their knees and continued to move forward.

Slow down, the white figures in the mountains are not much less than the number of soldiers in Soviet Russia, coupled with the helicopters in the sky chasing the back butt and strafing, so that the Russian army was quickly strangled in the rout.

Dozens of kilometers, the raid on the whole line, even on skis, was only two hours at most, and the army rushed to the cities that were divided and divided by armored forces with almost no obstacles.

At this time, the Russian troops in the city were nervous and depressed, and countless people couldn't bear this kind of torment, and they showed their heads one after another, or threw grenades, or shot armored vehicles, or wanted to get close to these steel giants, but they were ruthlessly killed by bullets, and they lay on the windowsill and next to the door one by one.

By the moment the dogs' infantry stormed the town, most of them had already given up resistance. They really can't stand up to these steel behemoths.

But when the advance party enters, all those in uniform are killed, whether they are armed or not. In the process of searching the house, those Soviet and Russian soldiers who wanted to blend in with the common people and escape the catastrophe sadly found that as soon as the soldiers of the advance army entered the house, the owner of the house immediately held the child in his arms, protected his wife and hid to the side, and distanced himself from them, and no one was willing to cover them, even if they took off their military uniforms. Even the local officials were the same, and they didn't cover their actions at all.

The local officials were no exception, and the only food they had at home had also been robbed, and they had lost due respect for this bandit-like force.

At the same time that soldiers began to be strangled all over the city, troops also entered Vladivostok, Shuangchengzi and other places, and after entering the city, they began to register from house to house, and all party members were invited to leave.

This move surprised the people of Soviet Russia who were not robbed, but no one refused, or rather, no one dared to refuse. They didn't know what it meant to give food, but they didn't dare not take it.

They weren't forcibly recruited, they weren't robbed, they didn't feel much. But these towns near Zhukov's army were different, and after three hours of purging, the trucks that had already entered the towns were unloading grain one after another, and large stacks of grain and salty salt were piled up in the collapsed barracks, near the empty office of the political axe, to the delight of the frightened people who did not know how to survive the cold winter.

There are even people who come up with their own money to buy. But the reply was that it was all supplied free of charge, and that the money in their hands would be exchanged for silver coins in circulation by the advance army within a month, and their money would no longer be allowed to circulate.

The signal of this message is clear that here, it will no longer be under the control of Soviet Russia and will not be under the jurisdiction of the Mlin.

The battle was not too fierce, and it took only four or five hours for the front and rear to add up, and all the Russian troops in the Baikal area were wiped out. Even the unit that was transporting the grain was also ambushed by Qu Jungang, and no one escaped. And the Lena River, in a few hours at most, will be attacked there, which is already in Qu Jungang's pocket. (To be continued......)