Fengxian Jiangshan

"Brave Red Army soldiers, charge up. Destroy all Chinese!" Budyonny's order was conveyed.Countless Russian soldiers crossed the trenches, and the dense team, overwhelming, rushed towards Fengjun.

The sharp bayonet and Ula Ula's shouts enveloped the entire battlefield in an atmosphere of terror.The Russians were getting closer and closer to Fengjun's position. Only then did intensive gunfire sound from Fengjun's position.

Da da da.The machine gun fired accurate bursts, and the Russians who rushed to the front immediately fell down in pieces. The following Russians were still expressionless and still charging violently. The companions in front were like wormwood. Nothing great.

Stepping on the corpses, these Russians were still advancing, bang bang bang... The artillery who had been silent for a long time finally entered the battle. Zhang Henian knew that his artillery was at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, so he did not choose to confront the Russians.Facing the dense assault team now, the cannons are just able to exert their powerful power.

Boom boom boom, the earth was shaken, clusters of flames, all the lives of the surrounding Russians were swept away, the corpses were blown to pieces, and holes appeared one after another in the dense crowd.

Budyonny was observing the battle from the rear, and he didn't expect that the Feng army would still have the ability to resist, which was beyond his expectations.Under such intensive bombardment, even in the European battlefield, the troops that can survive are all elite forces. When the cowardly and incompetent Chinese jumped to the level of the great powers, it is a bit inconceivable.

"Comrade Commander, the soldiers have suffered too many casualties and cannot rush up!" the staff officer reported the situation to Budyonny with his face full of gunpowder.

Budyonny looked gloomy, and suddenly said loudly: "Send the tank troops up, let them clear the way for the infantry, crush the Chinese positions in one fell swoop, and let them taste the power of the red iron fist!"

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Wang Yizhe and the others had just repelled a round of onslaught by the Russians, but they also paid a heavy price. Five soldiers in his platoon had already died, and three others were seriously injured.

One of the soldiers was shot in the abdomen, and his intestines flowed out. He was put on a stretcher, and finally said with all his strength: "If I die, if I kill a few more Russians, it will be regarded as burning paper!"

China has never been short of hot-blooded men. With such soldiers, sooner or later they will become strong. In Fengjun, Wang Yizhe found a rare heart, a high-spirited spirit, whether it is a soldier or a soldier. Officers, even ordinary people and workers, everyone has a goal and is working hard. This is something that will never be felt in Baoding Military Academy.

Wang Yizhe shook the gun in his hand vigorously, no matter how many Russians there are, they are fearless!There was another huge roar on the battlefield, and a dozen huge shadows roared towards this side in the distance.

tank!The Russians also sent such a killer weapon. Under the protection of the steel monster, the gray animals got closer and closer to the Feng army, crushed the barbed wire, and passed through the trench. Wang Yizhe and the others could clearly see the huge tank body.

Da da da, the machine gun swept over their heads, the bullets splashed the mud, covering them all over, the huge tank rushed over arrogantly, seeing these steel monsters unimpeded all the way, the Russians also broke out loud cheers.

A tank rushed straight in the direction of Wang Yizhe and the others. The distance between the two sides had been shortened to 20 meters. Facing a huge tank, a small figure would feel a sincere sense of fear.

But this is not the time to be afraid. Two Fengjun soldiers rushed up without hesitation with blasting tubes. They have all received anti-tank training. , the tank loses its power.

The soldier who rushed to the front was less than five meters away from the tank. Suddenly, several bullets were fired at him, his body trembled a few times, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The soldier behind had just rushed a few steps, but was also swept.Unfavorable start, Wang Yizhe's eyes turned red immediately, and he slammed his fist to the ground.

"Give me all the grenades, and I'll blow up this bastard!"

"Let me go!" A soldier on the side stopped him and said with a smile: "You are from a military academy, and you are more useful than me alive. Don't argue with me at this time. Didn't you say that we can die if we die?" Like a great hero, who will last forever, this life is enough!"

"Life is not high or low, I have brothers in my family, I should..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise, and there was a burst of flames on the side of the tank, and the track was blown off immediately.It turned out that the soldier who fell behind did not die. Enduring the severe pain, he held the blasting tube in his arms and rolled under the tank. With a loud noise, the huge Russian monster shook and finally stopped.

Wang Yizhe and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Without the cover of this big guy, all the Russians behind them became living targets, and they were constantly swept away.

At this time, the entire front was also caught in a bitter battle. The tanks and armored vehicles dispatched by the Russians had already rushed through several gaps. These arrogant Russian troops thought that victory was in sight.

After getting the report, Zhang Henian showed a smug smile on his face, and said to Zhang Tingshu who was beside him: "Second Young Master, it's time for you to show your talents!"

Zhang Tingshu was also gearing up for a long time, he said with a smile: "Just look at it, I'm going to scrap all the Russian tanks at once!"

Zhang Tingshu rushed to the assembly ground in a hurry. Originally, he had 46 tanks in his hands. After the battle wear and tear, now there are only [-] tanks, but this is enough.

Zhang Tingshu jumped into the first command vehicle, all the tanks roared like a roar, and all the Tuckers lined up in a column and rushed out from the flank.

Their goal was the back road of the Russians. Tanks acted as the forerunner, armored vehicles followed closely, and a giant steel dragon appeared on the battlefield.The Fengjun soldiers who heard the roar of their own tanks were all overjoyed, and let the Russians be arrogant, and their retribution finally came.

Zhang Tingshu led the armored force like a huge sickle. The Russians were fighting hard, but their retreat was cut off by the Feng army.

The dense flow of people faced the steel chariot, vulnerable to a single blow, and the sound of crushing limbs came from under the tracks, and the Russians suddenly lost their size.

Those tanks that were attacking Fengjun's position were shocked when they knew that the back road was cut off. They hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Fengjun's tank.

Many of the Russian tanks were old models from World War I, with complex turrets, some equipped with machine guns, and relatively weak armor. Facing the tanks of the Feng army, they had neither performance nor quantity advantages.

boom!A tank gun hit the frontal armor of the Russians, and the turret was immediately blown away, and all the Russians inside were blown to pieces. A dozen tanks were named one by one, and turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, raging fire Burning, these big guys have become the most eye-catching symbols on the battlefield.

The hearts of the Russian soldiers who saw this scene were cast with a shadow. At this time, Zhang Tingshu was not polite at all. He directed the tank and rushed towards the Russian artillery position.

Budyonny also saw this scene. His eyes were bloodshot and the corners of his eyes were about to burst. If the cannons were all destroyed, how could he continue to fight.

"The cavalry charged quickly and blocked the Chinese!"

Chapter 581 Target Chita

Thousands of horses are galloping, and the momentum is frightening. The Russian cavalry has repeatedly made military exploits in the civil war. As long as the red cavalry is dispatched, victory will not be far away. All Russian generals have blind confidence in the cavalry.

The dust splashed by countless horseshoes covered the sky, and the prestige reached the extreme. Budyonny's face showed a trace of pride. These cavalry were trained by him alone. They are fierce, invincible, and invincible. Played with these leaping knights.

But when Budyonny gave the order for the cavalry to charge, Blyuchel turned pale with fright. He felt something was wrong at the time. They had already learned the armor tactics of the Fengjun. The combination of tanks and armored vehicles was simply the cavalry's Nightmare, Russia in the Far East collapsed for hundreds of kilometers, this lesson is too painful.

"Comrade Budyonny, let the cavalry come back immediately, this is courting death!"

"What did you say?" Budyonny's eyes were already rounded: "Comrade Blyuchel, why do you question the combat effectiveness of the cavalry? Isn't the heroic cavalry an opponent of the Chinese?"

The trust in the cavalry has been integrated into Budyonny's bones, and it has almost become an unbreakable belief. Any doubts will make him extremely angry, completely lose his mind, and turn into a roaring beast.Facing the domineering Budyonny, Blyuchel simply didn't say a word. Only after suffering, can this kind of person wake up.

At this time, the Russian cavalry on the battlefield had already rushed towards Fengjun's armored troops. Sitting in the tank, Zhang Tingshu could feel the violent vibrations from the ground, but the vibrations did not frighten him at all. A kind of joy like seeing prey.

Hedging flesh and blood against steel monsters is definitely the best joke in the world.Facing these people who were dying, Master Zhang Er was naturally not polite.

The tank roared and rushed towards the cavalry.The machine gun fired hot bullets, and the Russian cavalrymen kept falling to the ground. There was blood everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere.There are also horses.In an instant, the scene turned into Shura Hell, with more and more deaths, and it became a one-sided massacre.

Zhang Tingshu's tank rushed to the front, and its wide tracks ran over a corpse, like a huge meat grinder, and immediately the flesh and blood turned into a pile of meat paste.The bright red thing hung on the track, and as it turned, it was thrown to the ground.

There were more and more deaths, and those invincible Russian cavalrymen became lambs to be slaughtered, cowardly, helpless, and extremely miserable.They braved the hail of bullets.They rushed to the front of the Feng army, but it wasn't until then that they realized that they had no weapons against tanks.

The bullets have no effect at all, and the sharp saber is even more useless. The blade can cut through the chest, but it cannot cut through the armor.Some Russian cavalrymen were desperate, and they hacked at the tank with their sabers.In a few strokes, the saber will curl.

Among all the cavalry, the only thing that can kill the tank is the grenade. Some Russians got off their horses, holding cluster grenades, and rushed towards the tank.But it is not easy to rush to the tank, and those armored vehicles are the best bodyguards.

The dense bullets blocked all possible roads, and these Russians who rushed forward were killed one after another. Occasionally, only one or two people managed to approach the tank and stop the giant beast.But this number is too small.It is not enough to affect the combat effectiveness of the Feng army. On the contrary, these most loyal and elite fighters have been completely consumed in this way.

The miserable scene on the battlefield made the commanders of the Russian army feel like a thunderbolt, especially Budyonny, who dared not approach.How could the invincible cavalry be defeated suddenly, and how could those damn Fengjun tanks have such a powerful combat effectiveness.

"Comrade Budyonny, let the cavalry retreat quickly, or they will all be exhausted!" Political Commissar Voroshilov reminded Budyonny anxiously.

Budyonny finally came to his senses at this time: "Hurry up, the cavalry retreats, the infantry organizes death squads, rush up, wipe out all the tanks, kill them all!"

Just as the armored troops crushed these cavalry, the Fengjun soldiers who had been impatient in the position for a long time also got the order to attack. They rushed out of the trenches and rushed towards the already chaotic Russians.

Because these Russians were separated by the armored troops, they were completely wrapped in dumplings. Feng Jun rushed up unceremoniously, and one after another the Russians fell down.

Wang Yizhe and his comrades rushed to the forefront, the submachine guns in their hands were spewing bullets, and the Russians fell one by one. This was no longer a war, but a one-sided massacre.

They quickly eliminated the Russians in front of them, and they were not far from the armored forces at this time.At this time, the armored soldiers were also in trouble. Although they eliminated a large number of Russian cavalry, the number was still insufficient after all. It did not reach the scale of several hundred vehicles, so there would inevitably be loopholes.