Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　However, he is just a small regiment leader and can't do anything.

　　"Charge to me, use your blood to prove your loyalty to Comrade Stalin!"

　　Grovsky became crazy and had already rushed to the front of the team. He was already determined to die.

　　"Great Red Army soldiers, go ahead, there are shameless capitalist warlords in front of you, trying to occupy the territory of our good friend Sheng Shicai, and turn the whole Xinjiang into a capitalist society. We must not bow our heads to the evil capitalism , for the great Russia, for the great Comrade Stalin, Ulla!"

　　"Ula!"

　　Hundreds of combatants launched the last charge of their lives!

　　"Dear Comrade Political Commissar, what are you still doing here? Now is the time for you to take the lead in the charge. Why are you afraid of death? Aren't you finally Comrade Stalin? Aren't you the great Political Commissar of the Red Army? charge, don't discredit Comrade Stalin!"

　　An old soldier was holding a Mosingana rifle, his head was wrapped in gauze, and blood was already printed on it. He stared at Commissar Marcus with a pair of eyes, exuding murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

　　If the political commissar does not charge and is afraid of death, he doesn't mind killing the political commissar.

　　What the hell, the situation that could have confronted the Iron Blood Army was completely wiped out by this political commissar.

　　All the wounded soldiers around stood up, holding rifles, staring at Commissar Marcus.

　　Seeing a group of people holding rifles tightly and looking at him, Commissar Marcus was a little confused.

　　charge?

　　His legs and feet were trembling a little, there were people dying in front of him every moment, how could he charge forward?

　　The cowardly fear of death in his bones made his legs tremble!

　　"You are a piece of trash, you are the one who will be locked up in a punishment camp, a person like you can also be a political commissar, go to hell!"

　　The veteran wrapped in gauze spat a mouthful of spit on the face of Commissar Marcus with a bah sound, raised his gun and shot the commissar in the head!

　　"What the hell, I only know how to play with women all day long, and I am also worthy of being a political commissar. Comrade Stalin is simply blind."

　　After touching it, the Mosingana rifle in his hand was still on the ground, and the veteran sat down on the ground: "What should I do? Anyone who wants to surrender to the Jagged Army with me, sit on the ground.".

Chapter 328

　　"Hey... what's going on? Why did it turn red all of a sudden, when it was red just now?"

　　Tang Qingyu, who was far away at the Yinshan base, finished his work and remembered the battlefield hundreds of miles away from Dunhuang. He opened the holographic map and suddenly found that a small part of the Soviet army that should have been red dots had turned into blue dots.

　　With doubts in his heart, he quickly enlarged the map and looked at it, only to find that dozens of Soviet~Red Army surrendered.

　　"The Soviet Red Army surrendered?"

　　Tang Qingyu blinked his eyes, yes, this is not bad, so he called Ji Jiashi, the director of the Confidentiality Department, and ordered: "Telegram the Western Front Theater to give standard prisoners of war treatment when receiving Soviet Red Army prisoners."

　　These people are very useful and will play a certain role in the future strategy of Siberia. The more prisoners are captured, the treatment they give exceeds that of the Soviet Union, and then the attack on Siberia will reduce obstacles in the future.

　　It also lays the foundation for assimilating Siberia and becoming a part of China.

　　…………

　　"Da da da……"

　　The heavy sound of the general-purpose machine gun rang out, and the machine gunners began to fire. The 7.92 caliber bullets are not fancy. As long as four or five rounds are fired, they can definitely cut off limbs. Moreover, these bullets have been specially processed, a bit like Dum. The farther the bullet is, the higher the degree of death is.

　　All the members of the 46th Regiment overwhelmed the front line, and used their weapons to aim at the Soviet soldiers who were looking for death and charging.

　　"Hit, hit me hard!"

　　Ma Zhiqing manipulated the general-purpose machine guns expressionlessly. Almost all the general-purpose machine guns were moved to the front line, and all the firepower was directed there.

　　The old men in front of them fell down one after another, but they didn't retreat. Under the leadership of Grovsky, they charged crazily, completely reckless, with a suicidal impact.

　　Shout Ulla, Shout S/Long Live Stalin.

　　For a while, braving the hail of bullets, they miraculously rushed to a distance of 50 meters from the Iron Blood Army's position.

　　Facing the huge casualties, Grovsky did not hesitate at all. Now it was no longer something he wanted to hesitate. He no longer wanted to live. So many brothers died, so was there any need to live.

　　Although he is lustful, he is a good soldier and a good commander. He can't just stand by and watch his brothers die in vain. He wants to accompany them to the last journey.

　　The closer the distance, the more horrible it is. The bodies of many Soviet soldiers were directly smashed by heavy machine guns.

　　Some people were shot in the chest and exploded directly, and the people were also thrown out.

　　Some people had their legs broken and howled on the ground.

　　There were also those wearing steel helmets whose heads were smashed by machine guns, and died.

　　Comrade Grovsky had been targeted by Ma Zhiqing at this time, and with a click of the trigger, his head exploded.

　　……

　　……

　　One-sided, completely one-sided, this is a massacre, massacring Soviet soldiers who have the will to die.

　　There is no need to aim at all, at such a short distance, you can hit it with just a single aim.

　　Because now basically two or three soldiers are targeting one person at the same time.

　　After 10 minutes, all the charging Soviets fell down, none of them were alive, and those who were not dead were all killed by supplementary guns.

　　"Tuan Zuo! Look!"

　　A soldier beside Ma Zhiqing suddenly stood up, pointed to the opposite side and shouted.

　　Ma Zhiqing raised his head and saw white flags being raised one after another on the opposite position.

　　His eyes blinked, what is the old man opposite him doing?

　　He hurriedly picked up the binoculars and watched them. Unexpectedly, he saw those artillerymen and wounded soldiers raising their hands and waving white flags.

　　"You are a thief, the old man surrendered?"

　　"Damn it, the old man actually surrendered!"

　　Ma Zhiqing felt so unbelievable that Lao Maozi actually surrendered to them. It was the first time he had seen a foreigner surrender to him when he was so old.

　　"Tuan Zuo, Tuan Zuo, we have won, and the old Soviet Union has surrendered!"

　　Zhang Yong'an laughed loudly, and ran over staggeringly. He was shot in the ribs, which was just dealt with.

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　　"What are you doing here in a daze, copy the guy, the bullets are boring, rush to the opposite side, and take the prisoners. Damn, snatch the opponent's regiment artillery, that thing suppressed us for hours!"

　　Ma Zhiqing laughed loudly, rushed out with a general-purpose machine gun in his arms.

　　"Go ahead!"

　　Almost all the soldiers of the regiment, except artillery and non-combatants, rushed out.

　　…………

　　Half an hour later, people from the 10th Division arrived late.

　　They arrived nearly two hours later than expected.

　　There were too many supplies for the army, the terrain was complicated, some vehicles broke down on the road, and there were many other factors that caused the army of the Tenth Division not to arrive on time.

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　　However, the situation is still relatively optimistic.

　　More than half of Lao Maozi's 64th regiment was killed, and some of them surrendered.

　　The commander of the 10th Division has received the telegram and knows how to deal with these prisoners.

　　As soon as the officers and soldiers of the 10th Division arrived on the battlefield, without saying a word, they immediately dug trenches and built artillery fortifications.

　　师属150毫米的野战榴弹炮、105轻型榴弹炮、50毫米反坦克炮、88毫米高射炮和40毫米高射炮，都开始勘察地形，准备架设。

　　Because they got the news, Lao Maozi's 803rd Division estimated that it would arrive at five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

　　The equipment of the Jagged Army is completely configured in an integrated battle, and the division-level artillery is equipped with higher equipment than the old Maozi's division-level artillery.

　　And Lao Maozi's regiment-level artillery allocation is higher than that of the Jagged Army's regiment-level allocation.

　　"All stand at attention!"

　　All the living officers and soldiers of the 46th regiment straightened their backs.

　　Zhou Xuecai went to the front of the battle line in person, and saw the smoke everywhere, countless corpses, some old men, some iron-blooded soldiers, intertwined together, lying on the ground in a mess.

　　Ma Zhiqing yelled: "Reporting division, all the officers and soldiers of the 46th Regiment were ordered to seize Boluo Tuayi and successfully completed the task. There should be 460 nine people, but the actual number is 350 and [-]! Ma Zhiqing, the head of the regiment, the report is over. !”.

Chapter 329 The 803rd Division of the Soviet Union was covered by artillery groups!

　　Zhou Xuecai looked at the officers and soldiers in front of him, all of them had gray and black faces, ragged clothes and blood hanging on them, which had dried up and turned purple.

　　Due to their late arrival, the casualties of these officers and soldiers increased.

　　The battlefield is changing rapidly.

　　One more second and someone is dying.

　　Zhou Xuecai's eyes revealed a look of respect, and with a slap, he saluted a standard military salute: "You are all doing well, then go to the rear to rest and have a good rest!"

　　After finishing speaking, several officers behind him also saluted the officers and soldiers of the 46th regiment with a standard military salute.

　　"Reporter, none of the 46th Regiment is a coward, please put us at the forefront of the battle and defend our home and country!"

　　Ma Zhiqing roared loudly.

　　Zhou Xuecai put down his hands, sighed, and grabbed "Three Five Seven" Ma Zhiqing's shoulders with both hands: "Good job, brother Ma, you have done enough, you are all good, keep your spirits up, and The big battle is waiting for you!" He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

　　It's a joke, Ma Zhiqing is a member of Ma Zhanshan's clan, if this is forced to the forefront of the war, Ma Zhanshan will not eat his old bones.

　　Watching the 46th Regiment withdraw to the rear one after another, Zhou Xuecai ordered: "Immediately build a field hospital, clean up the battlefield, and build fortifications. I want the old Maozi's 803rd Division to walk around without food!"

　　"Master seat!"

　　Chief of Staff Xu Huanfa ran over.

　　Zhou Xuecai said: "Old Xu, what are you doing here in such a panic!"

　　"Master, who do you think are the prisoners we captured?" Xu Huanfa smiled.

　　"How do I know!" Zhou Xuecai said angrily.