Volume 8, World War Volume, Chapter 25
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There were rapid-fire cannons on armored vehicles, but the heavy machine guns on armored vehicles and forced to swing huge power, leaving their mark on the Russian positions in Almaty.
Under the baptism of rainy artillery fire, the Russians began to panic. Many of them did not go through the war, but participated in the war as logistics personnel, and some were even hired. The scene in front of them was too cruel to them. As soon as these logistics personnel were in chaos, the regular Russian soldiers also became in chaos.
Those Russian soldiers are soldiers, not ordinary people. It is natural for ordinary people to escape, but the soldiers cannot. They know what will happen after the escape, but the dense shootings on the opposite side made them unable to lift their heads. There are so many steel monsters on the opposite side, and even the earth is trembling. The Chinese army came and killed them with the invincible monsters!
Paul Ridski is a very proud Russian shepherd, because in the Calens region, no one is better at shepherding than Paul Ridski. Paul Ridski is agile and has a sharp eye. You can see a wild wolf three miles away, with a strong body and accurate marksmanship. Someone once saw him shoot down a big white wolf with a white hair one kilometer away.
He never lost a single sheep he raised. They were fat and strong, and the quality of the cut wool was very good. Therefore, his wages were half more expensive than others. Paul Ridski's savings were almost 50 rubles, and he had already agreed with his current employer to use rubles.
These nine are all injured old goats, and ordinary people cannot take them, only Paul Ridski can take them. Then they buy new landladyski back with the money of selling wool. Paul Ridski believes that it will take less than 5 years. He can expand the number of goats to 30, and within ten years, he can become a flock of goats. At that time, he will marry a beautiful landlady and give birth to him five or six little lyrics...
As an ordinary soldier, how would Paul Ridski feel in this attack? He was between more than 100,000 people, and looking around, he was densely packed from all directions. = He lived a leisurely life, and he never dreamed that he would come to the battlefield. He knew that a bloody battle was about to break out. He was likely to die in this strange place.
He was not sure how powerful the enemy was. However, in the battle that happened not long ago, I heard that many people died on his side. Thinking of these, his whole body was very nervous. The population density around him was so large. This not only would not relieve his pressure, but would only make him even more nervous.
Fear can be transmitted and strengthened between people. This fear is like a layer of tulle that blocks his feelings, and everything seems to be slowing down. It seems that there are officers shouting something loudly. However, the sound of machine gun shooting around is far greater than the sound of these officers.
He couldn't understand some officers' words, and even if some officers spoke in the same language as him, he could understand them, but it was difficult to understand. The most he heard was: "Everyone resisted and defeated them." But he did not dare to do this, because he took a bowl full of rice in his hand, and he didn't even know a grenade, and he retreated and talked about it after getting the gun.
When Paul Ridski ran to the barracks, he could find that the barracks had become ruins. The last choice was to pick up a rifle, although this would not guarantee him any protection. But at least he could comfort Paul Ridski's heart.
Holding the gun, Paul Ridski could only follow the crowd in a daze. Whatever others did, they did. Several soldiers ran towards the trenches, and immediately groups of soldiers ran towards the trenches. When the soldiers running in the front were killed, some people fell down, one after another, and the soldiers lay all over the ground again.
"A group of farmers..." Zhao Shizhen looked at his opponent contemptuously and ordered to the adjutant: "Play flags and move forward bravely!"
The gunman pulled the trigger hard, and there were enemies in front of him, not people, and they would not feel unbearable when they killed him. The cabin soon filled the cabin, and the pungent smell of gunpowder made the car feel stuffy, but the soldiers seemed to enjoy this smell: in front of victory, even the harsh environment was like heaven.
Several Russian people rushed from somewhere to the direction of the armored vehicles, carrying large and small bags of luggage, and ran towards the armored vehicles. Zhao Shizhen felt that his command armored vehicle driver hesitated in the face of the people and slowed down the speed. Several beaver-style and armored vehicles rushed to the front of the command armored vehicles on the ground, and saw that the people were also hesitant. They slowed down the speed one by one. It seemed that if the people were still running straight over, they were even willing to stop the armored vehicles.
Zhao Shizhen didn't hesitate - for war, a few minutes is enough to change the outcome of a war. His tactic emphasizes absolute high speed - his face roared loudly: "Soldiers cannot tolerate mercy, and must not hesitate! Fire, fire! Fire at all the creatures in front of him! Get up to speed and move forward!"
The heading machine gun of the armored vehicle was fired, and an elderly couple who seemed to be local fell to the ground in the rain of bullets. The driver turned around and looked at Zhao Shizhen with a pleading gaze, but saw Zhao Shizhen looking at him with murderous eyes. He was trembling all over, and he hung up the gear to push the accelerator to the bottom. The armored vehicle roared and ran over the bodies of those people who were about to die. The blood splashed dripped on the glass of the observation mouth in front of Zhao Shizhen, which was flowing into an earthworm.
The black smoke of artillery fire enveloped the battlefield. The sound of the armored vehicles, which was hidden in the smoke and dust, broke the eardrums of countless soldiers. The flashing flames burned the military uniforms of the Russian soldiers into cloth hunchs. The flying shrapnel cut the living people into countless pieces and threw them into the sky. The excavated trenches were just a gap in front of the armored vehicles. They passed by their legs. Soon, the armored vehicles rushed into the panicked Russian soldiers, chasing and crushing them. Some Russian soldiers fired their pistols, rifles, and machine guns in their hands in despair when the armored vehicles were about to press onto their bodies, but the bullets hit the armored vehicles, and even a pit was not left. They immediately bounced away. The soldiers who fired the gun were crushed into meat mud by the bodies or tracks of the armored vehicles.
One by one, the majestic cannons were now tilted around. The soldiers of the heavy artillery regiment had not set off a single shot, joined the retreating crowd in front and began to escape. It was like an avalanche. Whenever you saw an armored vehicle, you didn't need to fire a shot. The Russians threw away the position and ran quickly.
Chapter completed!