9. Alexander ready for battle

"Comrade Political Commissar of the League, after those big smokers in Huaxia retreated, they never appeared again, what should we do now?"

Looking at the second lieutenant in front of him, the regimental political commissar Alexander smiled contemptuously:

"Let's keep digging positions, at least we can live comfortably!"

He was the blue hat who had troubled Qin Lang in Moscow, but in the end he was not transferred to Siberia as a guard, but was sent to Central Asia as a political commissar of a regiment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From bustling Moscow to that deserted place, Alexander almost collapsed. There is sand everywhere and the wind is not light. Every day is disgraceful, and it's like living in hell.

But he eventually survived. Because suicide is also a serious mistake, if you don't want your family to suffer, then you must persevere.

But just a few days ago, Alexander's unit received an urgent order to enter China as quickly as possible.

"Damn opium!"

During this time on the border, Alexander was already tired of the scrawny guys. In order to be able to smoke a big cigarette, they can sell anything. Wives and children are nothing, as long as they can enjoy themselves.

"A bunch of scum!"

Alexander said contemptuously after quenching it again.

Obviously, the superiors did not want to clash with the Chinese Red Army, after all, everyone's banner was sickle and axe, and if they killed each other, I was afraid that those imperialists would laugh off their big teeth.

But Alexander didn't think so, he preferred to teach these aliens a lesson. Especially when he heard that they were Qin Lang's subordinates, this idea became stronger and stronger.

"Tell the soldiers that you must be ready for battle, there are many horse thieves around here, and you must prevent them from sneaking attack!"

The regimental commander had recently been transferred to Baku for a meeting and was not supposed to return until next week, and now he was under full command of the entire 18th regiment.

However, it is a pity that at the same time as entering China, all the documents, badges, and even all kinds of paper and letterhead of the army were confiscated by the internal affairs troops. In this way, there is contact with those aliens, and no one knows their identity.

This also gave Alexander a chance, even if it was to punish those people harshly, it was nothing, and in the end, he only needed to report a mistake. Moreover, the orders of the superiors also required them to stop the Chinese people, how could they do it without a fight.

"Comrade Political Commissar of the regiment, there is an order from the higher authorities that we must hold on for ten days, and after ten days we must retreat back to the country! As much as possible, avoid clashes with the Chinese troops. ”

Hearing this order, Alexander smiled.

It seems that Qin Lang still caused dissatisfaction from the upper echelons, and the reason why he blocked his offensive this time was to show his attitude.

"It's time to teach them a lesson!"

The outlier is to defeat the little dwarfs of the Japanese country, which are all backward countries. It was in the interests of the USSR for these locusts to kill each other until they were clean.

"Put the automatic weapon in front, those Chinese smokers dare to appear within the firing range, let him know what the real Red Army is!"

The 18th regiment has already been reinforced by an artillery battalion, and two kilometers to the rear there are still three divisions of the Xinjiang Army, which are able to come up with reinforcements at the first time. And that Commander Sheng guarantees that these are the elites of one in a hundred, and there will definitely be no big smokers.

Alexander thought for a moment, then shouted:

"Call the liaison officer!"

To be honest, he doesn't like the people sent by the Xinjiang army, he has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his face is still black, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't washed it, and there is a smell of sheep on his body, which makes people nauseate.

"Sir, are you calling me again?"

Soon the liaison officer was trotting over.

His Russian is lame, and he has a Central Asian accent. Even the locals in the army couldn't fully understand what he meant.

This frustrated Alexander, who had to guess what he meant most of the time.

"Are the three divisions in the back ready for battle? If they were to charge, would they dare to rush to the front? ”

He once passed through Xinjiang as an observer, and thus got a glimpse of the Chinese people's way of fighting.

Battles are usually very lively, but bullets tend to fly into the sky, and only when they fall will a few unlucky people be injured. And this tends to make one side cowardly and the other brave.

Soldiers will charge at the shouts of the officers, but will stop after a few hundred meters of pursuit. The grinning mouth seemed to suck all the air around him into his lungs that were about to burst.

The veteran would pull out his cigarette gun, find a fire and fall to the ground to enjoy it. Recruits had to pick up weapons and belongings discarded by the enemy, and in many cases the officers would strip them naked and inspect them to save them from embezzling anything of value.

All this shows that the Chinese army is an extremely backward army.

"If it weren't for the pacifism of the great Soviets, China would have been a republic of the Soviet Union."

Just when he was distracted.

The liaison officer had finished speaking, but Alexander hadn't heard anything.

"Say it again!"

The liaison officer smiled again and said in a very low voice:

"Sir, our Commander Sheng has given a death order. As long as you say hello, the brothers of the three divisions will definitely come up and block those Chinese rebels, reds, and red ....... ”

Alexander said disdainfully:

"Originally, I wouldn't have used you, but in case of a conflict, if the people on the other side fail, you must pursue them."

The liaison officer's face was blank, as if he didn't understand.

Alexander had to repeat patiently:

"Defeat them, and then you catch up with the enemy who claims to be your defeat, understand?"

Only then did the liaison officer suddenly come to his senses, and a burst of surprise appeared on his face.

"Thank you, sir, for cultivating, thank you!"

After doing it for a long time, this old man wants to give credit to himself, this is a good thing that pie in the sky! As long as the way of those bandits is blocked, it will definitely be a great achievement, and it will not be a trivial matter to be a division commander and brigade commander when the time comes.

Thinking of this, he said with a smiling face:

"Sir, do you have any other orders? I'll be sure to get you covered. ”

Alexander rolled his eyes a few times and said:

"My mouth is thirsty, is there any wine? Preferably a vodka of the Victory brand, and even better if there is any roast. ”

That bastard Qin Lang's dark blue and light blue are not something that anyone can afford to drink. For this reason, he launched a cheap Victory brand, although the taste is much worse, but it is still much better than the Soviet production.

"Yes, don't worry, tonight it's all victory cards, one cow per row, and enough food for the rest."

Alexander smiled.

"Then hurry up and prepare!"

But at this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran and said.

"Comrade Political Commissar of the regiment, we have found that an army is approaching us, it should be the Chinese Red Army!"

The liaison officer jumped for a moment.

"Sir, I'll go back and prepare for ......!"

Looking at the fleeing back, Alexander took a sip.

"Prepare for battle!"