The nearby machine gun position was blown into ruins on the spot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Followed by.

One shell after another fell.

The Soviet artillery received the order to pour all shells on the enemy's head regardless of everything.

As a result, the hour-long shelling turned the entire Fengjun frontier into a mess.

In addition to the huge craters everywhere, only the remaining scorched earth remained.

"Ula!!!"

in gunpowder.

A large group of Soviet soldiers frantically rushed to Fengjun's position.

More than 5000 Lao Maozi appeared in all directions.

There was a crowd of people.

"Everyone has it, prepare!"

The old hemp head, which has already drilled out of the cat's ear hole, is staring at the yellow-brown torrent in the distance.

Seeing that Lao Maozi was about to enter the 400-meter distance.

He pulled the trigger straight away.

"Chi Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi!"

next second.

The low firing sound of the MG42 general-purpose machine gun resounded throughout the entire position.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

At the same time, a Thompson submachine gun rang out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three infantry battalions and more than 3000 Fengjun soldiers opened fire in unison.

There was a hail of bullets.

One by one, the old 0.7 hairs were beaten into sieves.

Blood and minced meat were everywhere.

"My dear mother!"

"These old men are probably crazy, and they are almost catching up with the little devil's death squad."

Li Dong, the second company commander, jumped up to Lao Matou's side again at some point, and said in surprise.

"Snapped!"

"No matter how playful your face is, my master told you to go out with a bayonet to see the red, do you believe it or not?"

The old Matou on the side directly slapped him on the forehead, and reprimanded him sharply.

"Don't! Battalion Commander, I am serious, I must be serious!"

talking room.

Li Dong, the second company commander, immediately became extremely serious.

The M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle in his hand kept firing bullets.

The battle continues.

The two sides do not give in to each other.

Until Lao Maozi died too much and couldn't hold on anymore.

Everyone took a break. .

Chapter 291

11 o'clock in the morning.

The cloud of war hanging over Manchuria has not dissipated.

Feng Jun and Su Jun both stopped their movements and started cooking.

"Brothers, hurry up and eat."

"Everyone checks weapons and ammunition, the old man will attack again soon."

Walking in the trenches, the old Matou kept yelling.

The first battalion is the frontier garrison of the entire Fengjun.

After a morning of fierce fighting, the casualties were extremely heavy.

Of the 1200 people, there are less than 600 left.

Fortunately, the loss of heavy firepower is not large, and the battle can be stabilized.

"battalion commander!"

"The regiment headquarters called and ordered the battalions to quickly repair the fortifications."

"Strictly prevent the old Maozi from jumping over the wall in a hurry!"

at this time.

The battalion communications soldier hurried over and said loudly.

"Reply to the regiment headquarters, just say I know."

Jawing his head slightly, Lao Matou said lightly.

Although the fighting was fierce, the First Battalion suffered heavy casualties.

But the battle has now entered a critical moment.

No one can take a step back.

........

11

Headquarters of the Fourth Mechanized Infantry Division.

"Old Maozi's three-axe is finished, now it's time to look at ours."

"Order the Second Regiment to outflank the enemy from both wings, and not a single fly is allowed to escape."

Keep a close eye on the battle map above.

Huang Wei ordered in a deep voice.

"Master seat!"

"Should we let the artillery support the front line?"

"Now, the soldiers in front have suffered heavy casualties, and there are quite a few complaints about this."

"you...."

Chief of Staff Yan Yi hesitated to speak.

And so on.

The grassroots officers and soldiers of the Fourth Mechanized Infantry Division will have great resentment towards the division headquarters.

Even if he won this victory, Huang Wei's impression in the hearts of the officers and soldiers might not be too good.

How can a commander who regards the lives of soldiers as nothing can win the love of all!

"For the general of the country, he should abandon his small benevolence and pursue righteousness."

"I am the supreme commander, and I am responsible for everything that goes wrong."

"Go down and pass the order!"

With a wave of his hand, Huang Wei said solemnly.

From the very beginning, he knew that this strategy would do great harm to the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level.

It can even be said that two-thirds of Fengjun's current casualties are caused by the lack of artillery support.

But it's all about winning.

Manzhouli is the front line against the Soviet army, and this battle is the first serious battle against the Soviet Union.

In any case, it must be successfully won.

Only in this way can everyone's fighting spirit be aroused.

For this reason, some casualties were inevitable.

"Yes!"

heard.

Yan Yi had no choice but to continue passing orders.

11 points.

Both sides of the war are having meals.

A Feng army sneaked across Manchuria and infiltrated around the Soviet army from the left and right flanks.

Faintly cooperated with the frontal army to form a huge encirclement circle.

........

12 o'clock noon.

The sun hangs high in the middle.

A five-kilometer radius was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lieutenant General Alexei of the 42nd Infantry Division of the Soviet Army couldn't wait.

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