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Raksha State, Far East Special Army Command.

"Comrade Bleucher!"

"As a great Imperial warrior, we have an obligation to rise to the challenge."

"However, the reality is cruel, this winter came earlier."

"The temperature on the Severobaikalsk front has dropped to minus 25 degrees Celsius."

"Most of our army's various materials to keep out the cold are stored in Irkutsk."

"The people of the Dragon Kingdom were all burned up in one fire."

"If the imperial army cannot resolve the battle in a short period of time."

"Then our army will be in an extremely dangerous situation."

"It may even collapse without a fight."

General Aleov, the chief of staff of the Soviet army, said with a serious face.

"Comrade Chief of Staff!"

"General Vasilev is already making full preparations to retake Severobaikalsk."

"Reopen the line with Amur Oblast and Primorsky Krai."

"After this period, the supplies from Vladivostok will completely solve our army's difficulties..."

"Victory must belong to the great empire."

Through Aleoff's eyes, Blucher saw the icy winter.

So, he quickly explained.

"Alas! I hope so!"

"Comrade Marshal, I'll go down and collect supplies."

"Priority is to ensure the supply of military supplies from General Vasilev."

With a long sigh, General Aleov left the commander's office with a slightly dejected expression on his face.

Watching his sluggish back, Blucher's face suddenly became gloomy.

No matter how high-sounding the words are, they still cannot change the cruel status quo.

In fact.

After the air strike by Longguo Fengjun, 80% of the strategic materials of the entire Far East Special Army were gone.

How to persevere is an extremely serious question.

now.

Bluecher had only one choice.

That is to pin all hopes on Vasilev's Soviet army.

As long as the Soviet army recaptures Severobaikalsk, everything will be salvageable.

..........

Far in the north of Lake Baikal.

Gunshots, explosions, and wailing were heard endlessly.

The blood stained the lake red.

The entire Severobaikalsk was completely shrouded in gunpowder.

War is raging.

"Fight, just fight like this! 0.7"

"An old man can't let go!"

Sun Liren, the Temporary Commander of the Frontline Group of the Fengjun Army, personally sat on the front line and commanded the troops to fight.

Whether it is the Fifth Mechanized Infantry Division or the newly arrived Sixth Army.

A total of 7 people from the three infantry divisions were put on the frontal battlefield.

Even the First Armored Division is constantly launching cluster charges.

So far, the losses have been severe.

indeed.

Soviet tanks are far inferior to Feng army tanks.

But there are many families, and there are a large number of anti-aircraft guns to support them.

Forcibly using human life to offset the advantage of Fengjun's equipment.

The battle was fought from 8:3 am to [-]:[-] pm.

Of the thousand tanks and armored vehicles of the First Armored Division, only one-third remained.

It can be seen that the battle situation is dire! .

Chapter 351

Early winter has arrived.

The forests on the shores of Lake Baikal were all covered with heavy snow.

Severobaikalsk is five kilometers away.

Eight hundred scouts from the Fourth Division of the Fengjun Mechanized Infantry lurk under each of the snow nests.

As the sharp knife of the whole division, the reconnaissance battalion is often the first to enter the battlefield and the last to withdraw from the battlefield.

Almost everyone has experienced countless brutal battles.

Throughout the day, the reconnaissance battalion raided eight Soviet positions.

More than 100 people were lost, and they didn't even have time to eat a bite.

Even the former reconnaissance battalion commander died in the battle.

The current reconnaissance battalion commander is replaced by the deputy battalion commander--Ulihan.

"battalion commander!"

at this time.

A Chang'a, the company commander of the reconnaissance battalion, hurried over.

Look extremely anxious.

"Damn it!"

"You kid still think of yourself as Lord Baylor?"

"Dare to run around like this in the enemy's territory."

"Lao Maozi will be provoked later, I will be the first to cut you."

heard.

Ulihan, who was half-closed, immediately went to give him a shudder.

shouted loudly.

The first company commander of the 11th Reconnaissance Battalion of the [-]th Division of the Mechanized Infantry - Achanga, is not just an authentic Northeasterner.

Moreover, he was born in the Yellow Banner Borzigit clan.

Huang Taiji's concubines of the Shengjing Five Palaces all came from this clan.

How eminent!

of course.

Since the demise of the Qing Dynasty.

These Eight Banners disciples have become existences that chickens hate and dogs hate.

When Fengjun recruited troops in Fengtian for the second time.

Achang Ah joins them.

So he became the captain of the company.

Urihan was extremely optimistic about the settlement of this shabby nobleman in front of him.

Otherwise, it would not have imparted a lot of experience in dealing with people and leading troops in combat.

"battalion commander!"

"A nest of big fish is not far from the woods where we lurk."

"The distance is 600 meters, the Soviet army barracks, a platoon of defenders."

"The old man moved a lot of things in and out."

"It looks like a Soviet warehouse to me."

"Are we going to vote for him?"

With a sly smile, Achang's eyes shone with a sly light.

Report carefully.

what?

Old Maozi warehouse?

heard.

Urihan, who was originally frowning, suddenly became full of energy.

"Tell the brethren, everyone is ready!"

"If you don't eat the meat delivered under your nose, you won't eat it for nothing."

Without the slightest hesitation, Urihan directly issued the order.