Chapter 558: Breaking the City
The tank's engine roared, and the steel monster continued to climb towards the top of the hill, and the Russians' carefully constructed fire points were knocked out one after another. It's also much easier for the infantry to follow, and if you don't have these two big guys, I'm afraid you don't know how many lives you have to use to fill it!
Zhou Zijian held the binoculars, watching the soldiers advance rapidly, and finally showed a smile on his face, at this time, the tank was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, as long as he climbed one more time, he could rush up in one fell swoop. But at this time, the tank that was suddenly walking in the front suddenly stopped, and Zhou Zijian suddenly screamed in his heart.
The maximum climbing angle of the Fengjun tank is 30 degrees, and the angle of the 605 heights is basically about 30 degrees.
It's just that the slope of dozens of meters of zuihou has increased significantly, even to fifty degrees, which has exceeded the limit of the tank, and the driver is also desperately trying to rush a few times, but it has no effect at all, and the driver is even worried that if it is not done well, the tank is in danger of overturning, and it is not fun for a guy weighing ten tons to roll down.
The two tanks all stopped, and the follow-up soldiers also had to stop, at this time the Russian firepower point on the top of the hill finally sounded again, and the frightened Russian army desperately poured bullets on the Feng army, and suddenly four or five soldiers were shot and fell on the top of the mountain.
When they were close to victory, they lost their lives, and the hearts of the big guys were all clouded, and seeing that victory was in sight, should they be stopped by the Russians?
A soldier tried to rush forward and blow up the Russian point of fire with a blaster, but he had barely taken a few steps before he was hit by a Russian bullet. Immediately, blood splattered, and he fell heavily on top of a rock.
The other soldiers were also at a loss, and according to the original Jihua, as long as they took the 605 heights, they would launch a general attack on the Russians. If it can't be taken smoothly, I'm afraid that it will delay the army's general attack on Jihua, even if Jihua continues, if this commanding height is not taken, the Feng army will not be able to completely suppress the Russian artillery. By that time, I am afraid that I don't know how many soldiers will die innocently. The more time passed, the company commander in charge of the command, Zheng Ruhuai, was extremely anxious, and his fingers had already dug deep into the dirt.
At this time, six bombers suddenly appeared over the high ground, which was another bombing organized by the Feng army. The planes kept the altitude very low, and they were only about two hundred meters away from the summit. It will be even lower. This height can ensure the accuracy of the bomb. But it's a big risk, and if you don't do it, you won't be able to pull it up and hit your head on the mountain.
Everyone knows exactly what the effect of a wooden plane hitting the top of a stone hill will be, but the pilots don't care about it. A death order has been issued from above, and the 605 heights must be taken down.
Violent explosions rang out one after another, and the rocks were shattered, and the Russians hiding in the tunnel could not completely escape. A 125-kilogram bomb landed near a makeshift cave entrance, and a violent explosion rang out, and a scorching wave of air rushed into the cave in an instant.
The huge sound wave of the explosion also passed into the hole, and suddenly the five or six Russians who were hiding all fell, and those who were close to the entrance of the cave were burned alive, and the eardrums were shattered by the shock at a distance, and the seven holes were bleeding, and the death was even more terrible.
In addition, a bomb happened to land on a small platform in front of a firing point, and everyone inside was killed in an instant, and the accumulated ammunition was detonated, which was even more gorgeous than the largest fireworks.
Zheng Ruhuai, who had just been suppressed on the hillside, was overjoyed when he saw this scene, although he did not knock out all the firepower points, but this was enough, he hurriedly took advantage of the smoke to rush up with a few soldiers.
At this time, the Russians' vision was obscured by the smoke, so they could only shoot indiscriminately, and the threat was greatly reduced, and a soldier of the Feng army stuffed a blaster into the hole of the machine gun, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and this fire point was completely destroyed.
Most of the obstacles on the way forward were finally removed, and Zheng Ruhuai was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly another tongue of fire suddenly shot out from more than ten meters away, and suddenly, five or six Fengjun soldiers were hit, and the corpses rolled down the hillside quickly.
The soldiers who rushed up in the follow-up were also beaten so that they couldn't raise their heads, and when Zheng Ruhuai saw it, his eyes immediately turned red, and he knelt on the ground tightly, while observing, while thinking about how to deal with Zuihou's bunker.
This firepower point is very special design, using the stone gap between the upper and lower two huge rocks, with natural bunker protection, whether it is artillery or aircraft bombs, don't want to kill, can only hope that manpower will blast, but the smooth rock wall has brought great difficulty to climbing.
If you don't have extraordinary physical strength and tenacious will, you can't climb over it at all, and once you fail, you will fall down the mountain, broken bones, and dangerous. It's just that at this time, no one can retreat, Zheng Ruhuai crawled to the edge of the mountain road, touched the rocks, and climbed over step by step.
Hands stubbornly picked at the cracks in the stones, every step he took, he had to take a huge risk, the rough rocks soon all his sleeves were worn out, and blood appeared on his fingers, every step was painful, Zheng Ruhuai's head was already soaked with a layer of sweat, but he didn't say a word, holding back his strength, trying to crawl on the steep hillside.
After more than half an hour of hard climbing, Zheng Ruhuai finally arrived and bypassed the rocks below, and arrived at the side and rear of the pillbox, from here you can clearly see that the bunker fire point is still spitting flames, maybe there are soldiers who are constantly dying.
Zheng Ruhuai secretly gritted his teeth, pulled a grenade out of the safe, and threw it over. However, because the bullet hole was too small, the grenade landed right on the rock, burst out, and exploded in the air, which had no effect at all.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Ruhuai felt bad, it was indeed not easy to kill this firepower point, he could only try to climb the huge rock platform again, leaning sideways, using all his strength, squirming forward, and approaching the firepower point little by little.
By this time, the Russians seemed to have sensed that someone was eyeing them, and the Russians' machine guns were constantly firing. wanted to eliminate the danger, but Zheng Ruhuai had already hid in the corner of the shooting, and was holding a blaster in his hand.
There were stains of blood on the rocks, bright red and dazzling, and finally Zheng Ruhuai touched the edge of the firepower point and stuffed the haode blasting canister that had been prepared for a long time into it. Just when he thought it was done, the Russians actually pushed the blaster out!
Seeing that he was about to fall short, Zheng Ruhuai was extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and the potential of his whole body was stimulated. He jerked forward, flying diagonally in front of the firing point, a large hand already firmly grasping the blaster that had just been pushed out.
The Russians also felt that something was wrong, and they hurriedly opened fire, but they were fast. Zheng Ruhuai was faster, after catching the blaster. He plunged into the machine-gun's hole.
A few bullets pierced Zheng Ruhuai's chest. His body fell like an unpowered cannonball, and the moment he closed his eyes, the blaster finally made an earth-shattering loud noise, and this most stubborn point of fire was completely knocked out!
More and more Feng troops poured onto the 605 heights, and the remaining Russian soldiers were cleared. After mastering this highest point, Fengjun's vision suddenly became clear, and the Russians' every move could be seen clearly.
Once the terrain was occupied, it became much easier for the Feng army to attack. The artillery was immediately sharpened with accurate guidance, and heavy shells fell on the Russians' heads one after another.
Their artillery was taken care of by the Feng army, and the smoke rose into the air, the cannons were blown into parts, and the Russian artillerymen were all crying and crying, embarrassed.
What's even worse is that an artillery shell also landed on the ammunition storage point, and the violent martyrdom swept through the surrounding Russians like a gust of wind, with corpses and broken legs everywhere, and crying wounded soldiers everywhere, these Russians finally felt the horror of the Chinese soldiers.
After the artillery positions were knocked out, the rest of the fortress area, the main buildings in the city, and the military warehouses were all taken care of, and the cannons were like ploughing the ground, and after plowing, they were all broken and covered with corpses.
"Comrade division commander, the 605 heights have been lost, the attacks of the Chinese army are becoming more and more fierce, and the railway station is also going to be lost!" When his subordinates reported, there was trembling in their voices, and he didn't expect that Feng's offensive would be so sharp, it was simply unheard of.
As soon as Sugorov heard this, he immediately sat down on the chair in a gloomy manner, he had high hopes for his fortifications, he firmly believed that even if there were 100,000 Chinese troops, he would not easily break them, and in the face of a multiplied opponent, he would be able to hold out for at least more than a month.
But counting from the start of the war, only half a month, he will not be able to hold on, this is simply unimaginable, how can the Chinese become so strong in an instant, this is simply unimaginable!
"Send a telegram to Chita with a request for assistance from Comrade Blyukher, at least one division is needed, and a large amount of arms and ammunition is needed. Otherwise, otherwise Borja will be lost! ”
After saying this, Sugorov covered his face with his hands, extremely painful, it was a very painful thing to make a tenacious Russian general admit defeat, it was more uncomfortable than killing him, but now, he can't help but admit it!
Just when the Fengjun army was advancing and killing in the city of Borja, Zhang Tinglan also ushered in an old friend, who was Wu Peifu.
After meeting, Wu Peifu said with a smile: "Brother Humble Yan, I have long heard that the border guards have been exalting their prestige in foreign lands, beating the Russians, and greatly increasing their national prestige, which is really gratifying and admirable!" ”
"Brother Ziyu, the younger brother asks you for the guilt, such a major military event, I should have asked the president for instructions, set a strategy, and work together to implement it. But now that the Russians have suddenly provoked a war, the younger brother can't refrain from fighting, and as a result, the elder brother is in a dilemma, which is really ashamed! ”
Zhang Tinglan said honestly and fearfully, but Wu Peifu gave him a two-word evaluation: Acting! This guy was definitely premeditated, if he was not prepared, how could an army of more than 100,000 people be assembled, it could be assembled, and it could be quickly put into battle, and the Feng army had been preparing for a long time.
"Brother Humble Yan, it is the natural mission of our soldiers to recover the country's homeland and restore sovereignty, and Wu is not willing to be left behind, if my brother does not dislike it, I am willing to go to the front line to charge into battle!"
After Wu Peifu finished speaking, Zhang Tinglan didn't show anything, and Zhu Qinglan on the side suddenly shook his head slightly: "Yushuai, there are no eyes on the battlefield, especially the Russians are fierce and abnormal, I think it's better for the brothers in Beiyang not to go to the battlefield." ”
"What? When Wu is greedy for life and afraid of death? ”
"Brother Ziyu, of course Minister Zhu didn't mean that, it's just that the north and south regions are different, and you must always be familiar with geography in combat. If Brother Ziyu is interested, he will first go to the front line with me to inspect it. ”
Zhang Tinglan also knew that the Battle of Borja had reached a critical stage, so he wanted to boost his morale at the front, just to bring Wu Peifu over, show him the cruelty of the Far East battlefield, and also give Wu Peifu a dismount.
While he was talking, a staff officer suddenly sent a telegram, Zhang Tinglan looked at it, and immediately hahadaxiao: "Brother Ziyu, you are really a nobleman, just here we took the Borja station, and the army has already entered the city!" (To be continued......)