Aiming at Vasilev is a burst of chug.

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

Countless large-caliber bullets sprayed out of the orange flames.

The dozen or so Soviet soldiers in the front were directly beaten to pieces.

Followed by.

Another 15 P47 fighter jets swooped down.

Facing the embarrassed Soviet soldiers.

These eagles in the sky fired and dropped bombs without hesitation.

Cut another wound on the old Maozi who was on the verge of collapse, and sprinkled some salt by the way.

Looking at the mighty Fengjun fighter planes in the sky.

A look of resentment appeared on Vasilev's face involuntarily.

This group of damned oriental demons followed behind him, killing imperial soldiers non-stop.

It's shameless!

and.

Those ugly guys in the sky threw a few high-explosive bombs down from time to time.

Not only is it disgusting to the Soviet army, but also guides the pursuit troops of the Feng army behind.

From yesterday afternoon to now.

The Fengjun armored units are always sticking to them.

The remnants of the Soviet army didn't even have half a moment to rest.

Exhausted!

Some soldiers even collapsed and couldn't help but commit suicide to comfort the empire.

There were originally more than 9 remnant soldiers, but now there are less than 5 left.

"...Comrade Vasilev!"

"We have no time to rest, we must get to Ust-Kut as soon as possible."

"There is a garrison stationed there, and all the fortifications are complete."

"It should be able to temporarily block Long Guofeng's army and give our army time to breathe."

Lieutenant General Zilev, the chief of staff of the Soviet Army, hurriedly urged.

"Ok!"

heard.

Vasilev took a deep breath.

Suppressing the fear in his heart again, he led his troops to continue fleeing westward.

More than 5 Soviet troops continued to flee westward.

......

Five hours later.

What appeared in front of Vasilev and the others were not the cheering and welcoming brothers.

It was a horrible picture of hell on earth.

The huge former Baikal depression.

The grassland that was once lush, now can't see the slightest vitality.

Everywhere is scorched black.

Wrecked vehicles and charred bodies were scattered everywhere.

The air smelled of meat paste.

"vomit...."

Seeing this scene, most Soviet soldiers couldn't help vomiting.

Even if they were experienced predators, they couldn't look at each other indifferently in the face of this miserable situation.

Vasilev was even more stunned.

This is where?

Who are they?

There are faint Soviet military marks on the ground.

But no one dared to believe that these dead people were their own compatriots.

No one can even imagine what cruel weapon could have created this hell on earth.

"Comrade Vasilev, it's too late! Let's go!"

Only Lieutenant General Zilev, the chief of staff of the Soviet Army, was sober.

Immediately reminded in a low voice.

The area in front of me was bloodbathed by the devilish Fengtian Air Force.

It just shows that this area is no longer safe.

If their 5 people don't leave.

Their fallen countrymen on earth will be their example. .

Chapter 363

"Everyone has it!"

"Scatter and break through, leave this area quickly."

heard.

Vasilev immediately came back to his senses.

Say hello loudly.

"Yes!"

After a group of remnants of the Soviet army heard the order.

Spread out with lightning speed.

In their hearts, fleeing for their lives is already the most urgent thing, and nothing is more important than saving their lives.

Especially after they saw this hell on earth.

........

"Boom!"

Not far from the Soviet Army.

The dust is all over the sky, rolling in.

In the dust storm, the ferociousness of the giant steel beast was faintly revealed.

The First Armored Division and One Regiment of the Fengtian Vanguard Group Cooperate with the Air Force to carry out the pursuit mission.

In 1931.

The T34 tank does not matter in size or tonnage.

All can be called tank overlords.

Especially when 300 T34s came together.

How terrifying.

"Damn it, the brothers in the Air Force are too careless!"

"We probably saved this dinner."

Inside the front command vehicle.

Dongfang Weiming, Colonel of the 317st Armored Division and [-]st Regiment, couldn't help but scolded [-].

"Tuan Zuo, I really can't take it anymore! Vomit!"

A combat staff officer couldn't help but vomited out.

The scene of hell outside is really too penetrating.

"All attention!"

"War is not a joke."

"If you can't even accept these."

"Go home early and nurse the baby."

"Troops must speed up, don't let the rats get away."

Frowning, Dongfang Weiming said coldly.

"Yes, group seat!"

"Forward scout tank report."

"The remnants of the enemy are less than three kilometers away from our army."

at this time.

A voice came over the radio channel.

The combat staff reported.

"it is good!"

"Everyone rush over immediately."

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