Chapter 230: Drills?

In this regard, Anderov could only sigh helplessly.

He also knew that what Chief Alexander might be telling was true.

It may be peaceful for a long time.

As for the rebellion of a few months ago, it was really nothing, and under their vitality, these people were as fragile as primitive people, vulnerable.

But what else can happen to these Outer Mongolian riots? It's a hinterland, and there's no fighting.

Even if there were, there would be another military garrison thirty kilometers away, and a regimental unit fifty kilometers away.

In the event of a war, in an instant, thousands of armies will roll in.

And there is a tank company fifty kilometers away, what can these primitive people do under the torrent of steel?

"Alright then, but I must warn you, sir, that I will only give you one bottle a week in the future....."

Anderov was about to give his own head one last word, but at that moment, there was a faint sound of vibration outside.

This tremor is not like a cannon or thunder, but more like the ground is trembling slightly.

Bang bang bang!

But then there was a dense burst of gunfire.

As this sound came out, the two of them were startled in an instant.

After so long, they had long forgotten that there was still this voice.

"It can't be an outside exercise, right? Is there a drill event today? Alexander's surprise was followed by a drunken inquiry.

Apparently this is the drunkenness.

"Nope! No! By no means! There are no drills today! It's an enemy attack! ”

Androph yelled, but broke out in a cold sweat after roaring.

Why didn't the siren sound? The shots are all going out, why haven't the sirens gone off yet?

The inexplicable Androv glanced at his own head officer, and he remembered what the other party had just said, when people are drunk and confused, their brains are not very bright.

And how long has it been since there has been a real war here?

The rebellion half a year ago was concentrated on the side of the Outer Mongolians themselves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was civil strife.

Because of the fear of the Russian garrison, there was basically no possibility of attacking the garrison.

And this time, the gunfire was so close to the station, but there was no alarm for a long time!

Almost instantly, Anderov rushed towards the alarm room, where a small power station was nearby that supplied power to the barracks and searchlights and warning announcements at night.

He's got to sound the alarm!

The tremors outside had become more and more rapid, and the gunfire had stopped.

If I guessed correctly, the patrol cavalry company outside either annihilated the enemy or was annihilated by the enemy.

But Anderov, who was extremely vigilant, did not go to the guard tower to observe the situation, but rushed directly to the alarm room.

Five minutes had passed since the gunshot, as the blaring sirens rang throughout the station.

There was already a fierce burst of gunfire outside, but Anderov didn't know if it was the machine gunners in his own bunker who were strafing or the machine gunners of the opposing side were strafing.

This time he didn't have any luck in his heart, this was definitely an enemy attack! Enemy attacks on their stations!

His mind was a mess, and he didn't know where this enemy was coming from, but he still shouted that the enemy was attacking, and ran in the direction of the watchtower.

But when he climbed the watchtower, what he saw made his scalp tingle.

Cavalry! A large number of cavalry had already broken through three barbed wires, crossed the two trenches in front, and rushed towards the only one.

And their garrison was still preparing in a hurry at this time, and there was not even a single person stationed in the trenches, so that the other side almost easily broke through to the front.

Fortunately, the machine gunners on both sides of this position had already begun to strafe, and from time to time the cavalry was shot off their horses.

But Xu was a little slow to react, and the other party obviously fired when he rushed closer.

And the fire spraying of the two pillboxes was obviously wrong, and the two pillboxes faced this direction had a total of eight firing holes.

And yet there are only four who spit flames!

Androv thought with his ass and knew that someone inside must have been drunk to death.

"These idiots!"

Anderov's teeth are about to be crushed, no matter how safe it is here, it is the hinterland, and the people on duty cannot relax!

The point is that it's still broad daylight.

But vaguely, he seemed to understand something, because he found that the enemy's clothes were actually those worn by the nearby group of coercion.

For a moment, he thought of rebellion!

But he thinks it's unlikely, it's not that he hasn't seen that group of coercion soldiers, he has long been hated to death by those rebels, and he can only follow them all the way to the dark, how can he rebel? !

But it didn't matter, he knew why the other party's advance was so fast.

Why was his cavalry wiped out by the other party even if he had a little resistance power?

Normally, the patrolling cavalry company is extremely mobile, and once an abnormality is discovered, it will definitely report to the rear as soon as possible.

But the result was that the enemy attack was very abrupt, and our own cavalry did not even show much resistance.

There is only one possibility, confused by the other party's dress.

On the side of the station, because it has been comfortable for too long, everyone subconsciously has a high trust in the cavalry company patrolling the periphery.

After all, they need to go out on patrol missions, and these soldiers don't drink too much, and there are at least a hundred sober people, and there will be no accidents if you think about it.

But the unexpected still appeared.

The war began without warning.

And what made Anderov's heart even more furious was that the other party was advancing too fast.

Against the last fire of the pillbox, the enemy cavalry continued to rush rapidly, completely ignoring the casualties, and just rushed into the dead corner covered by the pillbox's fire.

That is, the area less than 20 meters from the station.

Then he saw the enemy who had arrived at the corner of the garrison first, quickly turned over and dismounted, and then took a large bundle of grenades from his companions.

The other two were responsible for pulling out shovels and quickly digging a hole under the wall.

In just a few breaths, a gap was carved out under the wall large enough to fit a large bundle of grenades.

Quickly shove the bundle of grenades into the wall, then the tail line.

The crowd dispersed, and there was a loud bang.

With a splash of bricks and stones, the follow-up cavalry rushed into the station almost without any sluggishness.

In an instant, a large force of cavalry entered the sheepfold like wolves and began to kill.

Seeing this scene, Anderov couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

If soldiers can have half the speed of reaction in wartime, they can deploy in the trenches at the moment when the opponent can cross the barbed wire.

Not to mention such a few hundred people, even if there are tens of thousands of people without the cover of endless artillery fire, they will never want to take this station!

Ulla! Ulla!

There were shirtless and drunk soldiers rushing out of the barracks with machine guns or spears.

But he was soon knocked down by a shot from a bullet that had long been aimed.

There are also some sober people who are fighting back, but in the face of the cavalry that has already fought inside, their counterattack is very insignificant.

Wherever the gunshots rang out, they became the target of the fire.

Not only that, but Anderov also saw that some of the cavalry had turned over and dismounted and began to touch the commanding heights in the camp.

These men were carrying machine guns, and it was clear that they wanted to set up machine guns on the high ground and completely occupy the camp.

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