Chapter 263: Counterattack the Chasers!
August 16, 1935, light rain, 755 km from Mokos and 60 km from Kazan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The mountain artillery, which was tearing the chicken legs, met the crew of the bombardment group that was moving eastward.
Shi Chang, the ragged but energetic snitch, cried and hugged the thigh of the mountain artillery, "Master, it's not easy, it's lost the plane and the bomb, and two brothers have thrown themselves down, begging for promotion!" ”
"Get out, you won't have to worry about getting promoted if you will jerk off more in the future? By the way, how many defenders are there in Kazan now? The mountain cannon shoved the chicken leg into the snitch's mouth.
"600,000 came from the West one after another! With the addition of the original garrison, it is estimated that there are millions! ”
The mountain artillery took a breath, there were a million troops in front of it to block it, and a million troops in the back to chase it, and it was impossible for his own 500,000 people to march in concealment again.
A line to the west, go straight to Mokos, but there is a real possibility that these people on their own side will be dragged into the sea of Maozi People's War.
To the south, there is Volgograd, and in the southwest, there are two military districts in Kiev and Odessa to defend against Germany.
Besides, if Mokos is robbed, where will his group flee?
Heading north to the Arctic Ocean?
Or break through Europe?
It seems that these two are both mortal paths.
When you think about the warring forces in Europe in World War II, you get a chilling feeling.
Looking at the world map that Zhang Guizi had already made, the mountain cannon suddenly found that his brain was not enough.
What if you don't have enough brains? Straight to dry!
There are still 300 million in his pocket, and the tank and combat vehicles have not been recovered, and the mountain artillery feels that its 500,000 people can completely beat the pursuers behind!
The horses on their own side ran fast, and the pursuers behind them were completely rapid marches.
Maozi's troops are mixed, and the recruits and veterans are not of the same grade at all.
And the railway in the Tyumen oil fields was also destroyed, and the tanks and combat vehicles reinforced by Omsk were estimated to be far behind.
Even if Zhukov is a famous general, the number of troops that can be chased at the forefront will not exceed 200,000!
And most importantly, Zhukov without a tank group, or Zhukov?
The mountain artillery, which has many soldiers and few generals, decided to give it a try!
The three stupid shortages, Zhang Guizi, Ma Gong, Tru, and the three loyal servant generals who have just been promoted, Shulan, Murky, and Etsky.
As for the hemp pole, they are still gnawing on the ribs and guarding the dozen or so aircraft designers.
"Jiang Chen, you lead an army of 100,000 servants, assisted by Etsky, fight more military flags, disguise yourself as 300,000 to feint to attack Kazan City!"
After giving the order, the mountain artillery looked at the stupid big man, and felt that it was a little unreliable to let this cargo lead the troops, "Second brother, the master will give you a chance, together with the stupid big man, lead 100,000 ringing horses, bypass from the north and insert the enemy's abdomen, and then attack to the west, disrupt the enemy's formation, and converge with the main force!" If the rear of the enemy army is strong, terminate the plan and retreat immediately! ”
The second child touched his bare head, and always felt that this job was a little difficult to fix, but there is a benefit to being stupid, obedient!
"No problem, but, sir, I want more grenades!"
“OK!”
I don't know if Maozi has no plane, or if the previous successive losses have made Maozi feel distressed.
For three days, there was no more buzzing in the air.
Sixty miles north of Kazan, a large number of horse spies kept patrolling back and forth.
More than 100 tanks were washed away by the drizzle, and once again regained a brand new appearance.
The rumbling of engines and the crunching of tracks took over the nameless wasteland.
100,000 horses took the lead, and 200,000 servants followed, pushing over the Soviet troops pursuing from the east.
"Report! The front of the 150,000 Soviet troops is still thirty miles away from us! ”
"Report! Jiang Ye's team launched an artillery bombardment, and the enemy forces in Kazan City did not move for the time being! ”
"Report! The second master's team has detoured fifty miles to the north! ”
Several communicators reported the movements of various troops one after another, but the mind of the mountain artillery was empty.
Need to calculate?
No, you don't!
Hard work is hard work!
I don't believe in waiting for work, and I can't defeat the tired army that is chasing!
The truth of poor Komo chasing has already taught the Soviet army a good lesson in Yekaterinburg, and if you don't learn a lesson this time, it seems that Zhukov will have to teach another good lesson!
The weapons are constantly adjusted with the war, and the devil grenadier canister that has been strengthened and evolved has long been out of the battle sequence.
Now it is used, some like the enhanced version of the M19 60mm mortar, the United States.
The firing range has exceeded two thousand meters, and the weight has been reduced to 40 catties after evolution and strengthening!
These things, together with the general-purpose machine gun, were attached to the crumbling walk-behind tractor with ropes, and this was not a field gun, but a covered motor vehicle for assault!
Driven by the recruited bandits, the number is as high as a thousand!
And in the rear are artillery locomotives that will not appear in this world at all, and the number is five hundred!
This is a rapid reaction force, and in the event of an emergency, it can deal with one or two!
With one hundred medium tanks T28 in front as the main force and two hundred BT-7s as cover, with the motor vehicles all over the wilderness behind, the mountain artillery felt that if they couldn't win this battle, it would be a real pig!
"Report! Our scouts came into contact with enemy sentries, and the enemy's combat effectiveness was low. One by one, we defeated the enemy army and a hundred-man team! ”
"Go on!"
The mountain artillery was not too surprised, equipped with Bobosha's ringing horses, with the cooperation of mortars, how could the firepower be comparable to that of the Soviet troops who were still holding Mosin Nagant?
In the regular army, ten people in a squad are equipped with one turntable machine gun, and in the newly formed army, it would be good to have three machine guns in a company!
The light rain gradually became heavier, and the field of view in the telescope also decreased rapidly.
Even so, the mountain artillery on the horse also spotted the enemy troops in the distance.
"All-Army Assault !!!"
"Boom..."
Zhukov, who was injured by the explosion, has an old wound!
Because of the movement outside the city that day, and the excessive force caused by the rage, the wound suddenly cracked.
Under the erosion of the rain that washed away the smoke of gunpowder, after the two-phase action of hot weather and heavy bandages, the wound suppurated!
A famous general does have the potential of a famous general, a sharp bayonet, after cutting the rotten flesh on the thigh, a thin layer of gunpowder suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
There was no screaming, no wailing, Zhukov, who clenched his fists, wiped the beads of sweat the size of a bean drop on his forehead, exhaled heavily, and lit a cigarette for himself.
"How far is the front from the enemy?"
The adjutant, who admired him very much, took out the folder and handed a few documents to Zhukov, "General, the front is still thirty miles away from the enemy, but General Budyonny has already arrived in Kazan City, and the communication troops who have bypassed have brought a communicator, and the technicians are urgently dealing with it, and in half an hour, it will be ready to use!" ”
Zhukov frowned, "Communicator? Can you produce it domestically? ”
"The instructions are all in English, and according to the understanding of the communications soldiers, they say that they were imported from the United States."
Zhukov, who took a deep breath of cigarette, suddenly clenched the fingers holding the document, and the sharp pain in his leg made him sweat dripping again, but the pupils looking at the document shrank, "The hand of the United States is really far away!" (To be continued.) )