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Petrovsky frantically poured bullets on the enemy, but the damned White Army seemed to be an inexhaustible little power, and rushed forward frantically one after another, and as his comrades around him gradually fell, he developed a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

How Petrovsky hoped that the reinforcements would arrive earlier, even if there were no reinforcements, it would be good if Zhao Yunxia could come back, he was really alone, and for a moment he thought that he had been abandoned.

"Oh,! Are you stupid? Believe in your comrades! ”

Petrovsky cursed himself, and at this devastating juncture, he managed to control his emotions, neither becoming angry nor frightened. He did only one thing: he pulled out a bayonet and placed it on his left side, then he pulled out a pistol and bullets. With four magazines and fifty scattered rounds in his pocket, he would have to pay enough for his enemies to die.

However, Petrovsky apparently forgot that the White Army did not care about death at all, and they did not mind drowning him with crowd tactics - but thankfully, despite the fact that they were still shooting at him just now, the rushing White Army seemed to have completely forgotten about him as an enemy. They rushed forward like the tide, but the direction of the tide was not directed at him Petrovsky, not only him, but even Rokossovsky, who was hurrying to reinforce Zhao Yunxia and two other Bolsheviks, did not attract even the slightest attention.

The frantically advancing White Army focused all their attention on a building on the other side of the Kosheshinskaya Palace, which was the canteen, or rather the warehouse behind the canteen. In the shelling just now, it was unfortunately hit, and half of the wall collapsed, and through the broken walls, you could see bags of flour, buckets of milk, and cream. Of course, these things are not too attractive to the Russian polar bear, and what really attracts the attention of the White Army is a colorless and transparent liquid - a fragrant liquor!

The white army, seduced by the smell of wine, was greedy, and several of the guys who were as good as wine turned directly at the first moment, and went away with the wine, and they knew very well what they were doing: drinking at the wrong time, in the wrong place, in the wrong way.

This scene not only stunned Petrovsky and Rokossovsky, but also Major Alexei and Lieutenant Shepgeny, who had been closely monitoring the situation of the roundabout detachment, were completely petrified, and they cast a look of disdain and disdain at Shulykin. If it was usual, in the face of Alexei and Shepgeny's contempt, Shu Lijin would definitely want to let these two guys taste great, but now, he is really ashamed to get into the sheath!

It can't be helped, whoever let the leader turn is the members of the Black Hundred Regiment he brought, for this gang of ruffians, hooligans and thugs, the elimination of the Bolsheviks is not at all as attractive as alcohol. And these guys with very poor discipline take it for granted that we have already rushed to the Ksheshinskaya Palace, and we have already completed the task, as for the following things about "beating the water dogs", let the people who want to make meritorious contributions do it!

The extremely nonsensical scene gave Rokossovsky and Petrovsky great confidence, and they quickly consolidated the flank positions that were about to collapse, seizing the opportunity to open heavy fire on the enemy. The already chaotic White Army immediately became even more disorganized, some pausing to exchange bullets with the Bolsheviks, others speeding towards warehouses already close at hand, and others simply running in the opposite direction, completely out of control.

Shu Lijin is completely powerless about this, even if he wants to shoot all these guys who are not successful enough to fail, he can't reach them. Moreover, the frontal battle involved most of his energy, and without his spell support, the frontal attacking troops would have been scattered long ago.

The battle was at a stalemate again, and the situation was almost no different from the beginning, except that the "death line" had moved forward closer to the barricades. When the Whites tried to break through the Bolshevik lines, the heavy machine guns from the Koshinskaya Palace killed them one by one, leaving their bodies stacked in front of the barricades.

Faced with this predicament, Shu Lijin didn't know how much more he would have to pay to break through it, but he could only continue to hold on until he broke through it or exhausted the last bit of strength - the same was true for the White Army soldiers; If they can't do it, Shulijin will force them to do it.

"Our men have retreated again." Major Alexey said helplessly.

"Warlords."

This is Shu Lijin's method, ancient, but always effective. The two rows of Overseers in front of the position simply raised their rifles, and the retreating White soldiers noticeably slowed down their speed, then slowly stopped, and then turned around and rushed towards the hellish target. They charged again, bravely and desperately turning from one row of guns to another, and then died.

"Great, very good." Lenin, who had followed the battle closely, proudly said, "The reactionary army of the bourgeoisie has exposed its ugly face, and while their comrades are needlessly sent to death in front of an impregnable line, they are busy pouring cat urine." He turned to Sverdlov and said contemptuously: "Organized and undisciplined, this is our opponent." ”

Sverdlov didn't say anything, and looked at the Mentor quietly, knowing that the Mentor had not yet spoken. Lenin paused for a moment before he said: "How sad it would be if Russia fell into the hands of such a bunch of scum!" So it must be us who win the most victory! ”

However, Sverdlov was not as optimistic as his mentor, and talking about victory at this time could only be described as a morale-boosting means. Yes, although the enemy's behavior is very unbearable and extremely despicable, they are still numerous. And the Bolshevik fighters, although heroic, were flesh and blood after all. Anyone could tell that the fighters were too tired, exhausted by the noise, casualties, recoil, and the constantly rushing White Army, they needed rest, a little time to breathe, and even more support.

"When will the 1st Machine Gun Regiment arrive?" This was not only seen by Sverdlov, but also by Lenin, "Contact them again!" Let them come as fast as they can! ”

Sverdlov sighed, he had already contacted the 1st Gun Regiment just now, and Stalin himself told him that the road from Tavrichher Palace to Kosheshinskaya Palace was blocked by panicked crowds, and that every step forward required great effort, and it would take them half an hour to arrive at the earliest.

Lenin was silent, regretting that he had not asked for reinforcements earlier, and he asked worriedly: "Can our fighters support us for half an hour?" ”。

Sverdlov looked out the window, shook his head and said, "In the current situation, it's dangerous!" ”

Lenin was speechless about this except for silence, his political IQ was very good, but his military IQ was very average. Fortunately, there was not no military genius among the Bolsheviks, and taking advantage of the gap in the battle, Rokossovsky contacted Georgi by walkie-talkie:

"Comrade Georgi, we should make full use of the advantages of the PK machine gun for both light and heavy uses, flexibly arrange the position, and put it wherever it is needed! And tell everyone to wait a minute, when the battle starts again, all machine guns, semi-automatic rifles, and submachine guns will be silent until they get my signal. ”

"Are you going to ......?"

"Stopping the shooting will make the enemy think that we don't have bullets, or that they're running out of bullets, and they'll take it lightly and then they'll go on a stupid rampage, and then we can surprise them a little."

Georgi thought for a moment: "Your advice is very timely, just do what you say......"

Sure enough, after Shulykin organized a new offensive, they acted exactly as Rokossovsky predicted - as soon as the rain of bullets blocking the advance of the White Army disappeared, these simple-minded guys would abandon all caution and caution and run out on a rampage. Faced with the "silence" of the Bolsheviks, this group of simple-minded guys took it for granted that the enemy ran out of ammunition. This made them all happy and excited, and they felt that the Bolsheviks were like fish on the board and could be slaughtered by them!

Shu Lijin shouted with joy: "We're going to win!" ”

The views of ordinary White soldiers were not much different from Shulygin's, they were all elated, and only a part of the commanders, who had lost too much, were full of frustration - and, of course, hatred, for the Bolsheviks and for Shulykin, slowly growing where they could not be seen, and one day they would radiate strongly and burst out in a way that no one wanted to see.

Shu Lijin didn't know what his subordinates were thinking, and even if they were disgruntled, he wouldn't care, did he care what a group of gray animals thought?

The answer, of course, was no, and when the frontal troops, who had suffered heavy losses, finally had a chance to break through the enemy's defenses, his mind was already occupied by the imminent victory at his fingertips, and he was now thinking more about how to brutally execute Lenin and his rebellious party, and what to do with Rodenko and the Soviets afterwards, until the fierce gunfire woke him from his sweet sleep.

"What's going on? And the Bolsheviks still have bullets? He asked, frightened.

Major Alexei shook his head, pointed in the direction of the warehouse speechlessly, and said with a slight sneer: "Your subordinates are infighting!" ”

"What !!"

Shu Lijin raised his head and looked at it with concentrated eyes, and sure enough, the white army in the warehouse had already shown a complete and indescribable chaos.

These whites are in front of the enemy, or they feel that the enemy is air, in short, a large crowd...... Nearly three hundred people were in a mess, screaming at each other, grabbing, fighting, shooting indiscriminately, fighting over everything they found in the warehouse.

At the mouth of the hole, two white armies fought fiercely over a bag of flour, until they tore the bag in half, and the snow-white flour poured out, turning the two poor worms into little white men. Next to them, a box of two pots became the target of several other White Army, the first of whom held the box in his arms - but only a second later, the other White Army who came to fight for liquor pounced on him like a player on an American football field, knocked him down, and then one White Army pressed down on him like a real football game.

Shu Lijin's lips trembled, and he turned his head to say something to Major Alexei, when a white army hula with a few cans in his arms rushed out, and then a group of white soldiers chasing him, and then, the gun rang out. The poor worm holding the canned food was directly beaten into a horse beacon, and then a new round of partition began, and then there was a gunshot......

"Idiot! A bunch of short-sighted idiots!! Shu Lijin roared like thunder, "Shoot them and kill all these embarrassing bastards at once!" ”

But immediately, reason returned to Shu Li Jindi's brain: "No. He corrected his order, "Leave them alone for now, what we have to do now is to take the Ksheshinskaya Palace." ”

"For what?"

Major Alexey, who was about to carry out the order, froze. But in fact, the reason why he was so happy to carry out this order was not entirely because he was not used to seeing those embarrassed guys. The Major was also very enthusiastic about the supplies in the Bolshevik warehouses, and in his opinion, these good things should be enjoyed by the artillery under his command who had paid heavy casualties. Hehe, kill all those bastards, and everything is gone!

However, this is also an important reason why Shulijin canceled this order - Major Alexei's troops will also give up the battle and join the ranks of the fight, even the Warlords will not be able to control them - and even the Warlords will become one of them. That's when it's really all over!

Shu Lijindi didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't say anything else, and ordered coldly: "Speed up, don't care about those embarrassed guys!" ”

Major Alexei sighed hatefully, glanced in the direction of the warehouse, swallowed and spit, and urged his men to move forward as fast as possible - yes, in the major's opinion, as long as he broke through the Bolshevik line and completed the task, then even if he joined the ranks of the robbery, Shuligin would not be able to say anything.

"The enemy is rushing up!" Petrovsky's laughter reminded Rokossovsky that "there were a lot of people, and the streets were densely packed ......"

Rokossovsky gave a short, powerful order: "All in place, ready to fight!" ”

Petrovsky whispered again: "We do not have enough troops, if the enemy again ...... from the flank"

Rokossovsky glanced contemptuously at the chaotic white army in the warehouse, and said contemptuously: "Don't care about the side, those fools don't care about us, after killing all the enemies in front of us, clean them up!" ”

"Ready!" Rokossovsky shouted, and the Bolsheviks in the barricades raised their weapons at the command.

"Aim, but only wait for my command to fire!" Rokossovsky glanced at his soldiers, and then nailed his gaze to the White Army, which was rushing at the front. Estimate the distance between the two sides that is rapidly decreasing. At the same time, he had to constantly remind the nervous soldiers, whose fingers were already on the trigger, and who were about to fire involuntarily: "Listen to my orders, don't fire, don't fire, it's not time to ......"

The White Army of the brigade is getting closer and closer, and there are still sixty meters to go...... Fifty meters...... Forty meters...... Thirty meters!

Rokossovsky's Adam's apple squirmed, and he said in his heart: It's now!

"Fire!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.

Messily but rather densely, the gunfire rang out again. Everybody opened fire. At such a close distance, and the enemy is so dense, they simply cannot react in time. The bullet landed completely and unreservedly on the front row of people, sending them to another world.

And when these people fell forward, the PK machine guns also ended their silence. Accompanied by a dull and continuous sound of gunfire, a dense stream of bullets was fired from both sides of the road. Immediately a large gap appeared in the rushing current. But under the effect of inertia, the White Army continued to rush up, in a steady stream, seemingly endlessly, and then these people joined the accumulation of corpses on the ground in a very short time.

Now the avenue leading to the Kšesinskaya Palace has become an open gate to hell, which has already swallowed the lives of more than a thousand people, and will swallow many more. It was a new round of slaughter, and Rokossovsky's tactics worked in addition to what he expected.

The Whites finally realized that they had fallen into a terrible trap. Keep going, they will die, but no one can stop, because the comrades in the rear are still surging forward, pushing those who stand in their way to death, and then they themselves will follow in their footsteps. Only a few of the people standing on either side were able to escape into the buildings on the side of the street and save their lives, while many more could do nothing but scream helplessly, resisting anything that would push them to their deaths, only to intensify the already pervasive hysteria.

Confusion, despair, and fear swept through the hearts of the White Army like a typhoon, destroying their worst will to fight, and even Shulijin's futile use of spells could not stop them from starting to collapse.

Some of the White troops helplessly abandoned their weapons and tried to surrender to the enemy. But it soon turned into a corpse in Xindi - without mercy, without mercy, without mercy, neither Georgi nor Rokossovsky had any intention of capturing prisoners of war, they only wanted to kill all the enemies in front of them in order to avenge the death of their comrades.

Other whites turned around and tried to escape the trap, only to add to the already chaotic situation, with everyone in front of the street in such confusion that no one could escape. What awaits them is death.

Shu Lijin stood stupidly, motionless, helplessly watching his subordinates disappear into the street one by one. He lost, although he still had half of his men not put into the battle, but it no longer meant anything to the whole battle, and his plan to capture the Ksheshinskaya Palace and destroy Lenin and the Central Committee of the Bolsheviks could be said to have been a complete and complete failure!

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