"The old Russians actually used shells. Unfortunately, the dozens of landmines in front of us did not play any role, and were detonated by the three kingdoms..." The company commander of the guard company, patted the dust that was blown to his body, and said with a frustration.

Then, he said with a serious expression to the squad leader who quickly gathered around him: "Brothers, the Russians blew up our minefield without caring about the trenches. It can be said that the Russians should regard our place as the main breakthrough point. And I will become the main target of the Russians' attack..."

Seeing his subordinates slowly regaining their serious expressions, the company commander continued to speak: "The mission given to us by the regiment and division is to defend the position to the death and block the Russians' breakthrough troops. Although we only have one company, we are well-equipped, ammunition is sufficient, and we can also get support from the rear air force and artillery at any time. So, I believe that our company will be able to defend the position. Everyone answers me, do you have the confidence to trap these damn Russians..."

"There are..." more than a dozen people shouted in unison.

The company commander nodded with satisfaction and said with a majestic command: "Very good. Tell the brothers below to prepare for a bloody battle with the Russians. The radio station must always maintain contact with the headquarters in the rear and call for air and artillery support at any time..."

"Ula...dadada..." The old Russian screamed and the roar of machine guns. As soon as it sounded at the scene, the dense Russian offensive troops had already appeared at the end of the minefield gap.

"Brothers, the Russians are all here, everyone is ready to fight..." Faced with the dense attacking formations of the Soviet Red Army, a sneer, quickly flashed from the company commander's face. Then, he ordered to the bloodthirsty face of the subordinate lying in the trenches beside him.

More than a hundred subordinates were like war machines. They loaded the weapons and bullets in their hands with a silent expression and extended the black muzzle out of the trenches. They aimed at the Russians who were getting closer and closer to them.

The bloodthirsty company commander was not idle either. He loaded the gun and bullets in his hand and put them on the cover beside him. He quickly picked up the semi-automatic rifle that had been placed beside him. The bullets were loaded, and quickly extended the muzzle out of the trench to prepare for shooting.

"Add the gun platoon. Once the Russians rushed into a distance of 500 meters, fire the gun immediately. Don't save me ammunition... All machine gunners, after the Russians rushed into a distance of 300 meters, immediately conduct intercepting shooting... Riflemen and snipers freely kill the enemy..." The first company commander who was ready for battle ordered with a serious face.

Three mortars were just starting to shoot in a row, and three orange-red fireballs exploded in the dense attack formation. Looking around, the Russians who were in the range of fireballs were all swept to the ground by the shattered shells and air waves that swept away quickly, and their lives and deaths were uncertain...

Of course, three mortars could not block the attack pace of the Russians. Not only that, the Russian colonel leader, who knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death, no longer cared about the possible artillery counterattack of the National Defense Forces. The three mortars had just opened fire, and the only dozen artillery pieces in the regiment had already begun to counterattack.

However, the Russian colonel leader was destined to pay the price for his recklessness.

The old Russian artillery had just revealed his figure, and the mountain artillery battalion under the First Regiment of the First Brigade of the Guard Division had raised its black hole guns. A series of rapid and sharp whistling sounds of whistling through the air passed over everyone's heads. The first round of 18 shells shot from the mountain artillery battalion had crossed over his head and hit hard around the old Russian artillery position.

After only three rounds of volleys of the Russian counterattack, the entire artillery position was covered by artillery fire. Although all these artillery soldiers were hiding in the trenches, the huge power of the mountain cannons was easily tore the trenches where the Russian artillery soldiers were hiding. They were all killed in the trenches...

The old Russian artillery troops were eliminated, and the National Wehrmacht did not miss this opportunity. The company belonged to the mortar platoon, the battalion belonged to the infantry artillery company, and the regiment belonged to the mountain artillery battalion... all kinds of heavy weapons were pouring shells into the old Russian attacking troops.

Suddenly, orange-red fireballs appeared in the formation of the Russians' offensive formation like fireworks. The Russian soldiers who were still densely packed just now were like cut wheat, blown to the ground in pieces, turning into corpses...

More than a thousand old Russians attacking troops had just rushed through the National Defense Force's more violent artillery interception round by round. There were only less than 800 soldiers left in a regiment.

However, even if there are only eight hundred people, they cannot be easily defeated in a row.

Looking at the densely packed Russian attacking troops in front of me, like a wave, they were still full of confidence just now, thinking that even if the Russians rushed through their artillery fire, their morale and even their troops would be hit harder than ever before. However, the scene in front of me was far beyond the expectations of the company commander.

Although the Russians' offensive forces suffered heavy losses, their morale, in the words of the company commander, not only did not decrease at all, but became even higher. The Russians completely ignored the comrades who were constantly falling to the ground around them. They were like they were beaten with morphine and rushed towards themselves with a fanatical look on their faces...

"Are you crazy, Russians, all of them crazy? They have such great casualties, and they are still coming to die..." The company commander, who was shocked by the Russians' fearless behavior, couldn't help but exclaim.

Then, the deputy company commander who had been paying attention to the battlefield spoke: "Company Commander, take a closer look at the rear of the Russians. There is a situation..."

"Uh..." The company commander quickly put down his semi-automatic rifle, raised his telescope, and began to search carefully.

Soon, 800 meters away from the defense line, more than a dozen Su-style light machine guns with old Russian officers acting as shooters appeared in the company commander's telescope...

"It's the supervision team, and the Russians actually sent the supervision team. It seems that the Russians in front of them were not willing to come to die, but were forced. Damn, since it was not voluntary, it would be easy to deal with..." When he said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the company commander's face.

He said to the deputy company commander beside him with a serious expression: "Old Wang, we should do what we just did. Since these Russians are considering their officers' supervision team, we will find a way to kill the Russians' supervision team. Use death-filled interception firepower to defeat these Russians' morale in one fell swoop. Defeat them..."

After saying that, he ordered decisively to the deputy company commander beside him: "Old Wang, contact the artillery immediately. He quickly ate the Russians' supervisor team, and the bombing of their bodies was gone... The entire company was below himself, concentrated all firepower, launched a counterattack against the Russians on the opposite side, defeated them and ended the battle..."

"Boom boom boom..." A series of dull bomb explosions sounded behind the Russian offensive troops. The Russian supervising team, which had assembled more than a dozen light machine guns, was quickly submerged in the strong artillery fire.

Not beyond the company commander's expectations, the explosion sounded just now, and the Russians had an aggressive attack a minute ago. He paused directly. Especially when he saw the supervision team that suddenly disappeared behind him, the company commander could clearly see that a hint of hesitation flashed across the faces of these Russian soldiers... However, perhaps because of the large number of commanders around him, after this expression flashed, these Russian soldiers continued to attack forward. However, this attack no longer had the firmness at the beginning...

Seeing this, the solemn expression on the company commander's face quickly disappeared, replaced by excitement and expectation. He shouted excitedly to his subordinates, "Brothers, the Russians are already at the end of their way, and they will beat me hard. Use all the light and heavy weapons in front of the general and are afraid of hitting them once, and they will never dare to attack from us again..."

"Bang bang bang..." As soon as the order was issued, the company commander had his fingers and had already quickly pulled the semi-automatic rifle in his hand. Bullets wrapped in flames quickly ejected from the muzzle of the rifle and flew towards the dense formation of Russians hundreds of meters away.

Several Russians fell empty in response to the sound, with ten general-purpose machine guns in the entire company, six sniper rifles, and more than a hundred semi-automatic rifles. In just a blink of an eye, they traveled in front of the position with an airtight bullet net.

Looking around, the Russians who were charging forward were like dumplings, swept into pieces to the ground with bullets, turning into corpses...

Under powerful firepower sniping and shooting, a corpse wall completely formed from the corpse of the old Russians was quickly formed more than 200 meters ahead of the position. As time goes by, the corpse wall that continued to block the old Russians became taller and thicker...

Live lives disappeared in a blink of an eye. A former colleague turned into a corpse amid the sound of gunfire... The old Russian who had not been shot seemed to have seen the tragic scene after his death. His cheeks, which were just high in morale, instantly turned pale due to fear...

"Bastard, why did you stop and continue to attack me? We are all the bravest warriors of the Soviet Red Army, even if they die, they will die on the charge. Warriors, for the great Soviet Union, everyone will continue to attack, Ula..." The Russian commander seemed to have not developed the changes in his troops' emotions, and continued to wave his pistols and ask his subordinates to go and die.

At this moment, six snipers on the position had already pointed their guns at these Russian officers who were in trouble.

"Bang bang bang..." A few gunshots that sounded even more dull were heard on the battlefield. The Russian commander, who was still arrogant and considered himself superior, seemed to be suddenly frozen on the spot, had a shot in his eyebrows and stood there in a daze. It was not until a few seconds later that the Russian commander, who had lost his signs of life, fell heavily on the attack road.

The political commissar of the regiment fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness to be shot. The face of the old Russian soldiers guarding beside him quickly showed a look of shock. After the shock, there was a deep fear.

The regiment political commissar was killed on the battlefield, and as a guard, he would definitely pay the main responsibility. According to the almost harsh military laws of the Red Army, these old Russian soldiers seemed to have seen themselves being sent to the military court or even the guillotine. Just when these people were at a loss and had no time to react, a scream filled with horror quickly spread across the scene.

"No, comrades, the political commissar died, the political commissar was beaten to death by the Chinese..."

Hundreds of Russian soldiers had not yet come back to their senses from this news, and there were a few more horrified screams, and they rang out at the scene: "Battalion Commander, our battalion commander has died..."

"Where is our company commander, the company commander died. Comrades, the company commander was killed by the Chinese..."

As more and more old Russian officers were shot and killed, the morale of the Russians was once again hit. Even the high-spirited Russian officers became timid in the face of ubiquitous snipers. They took off their military caps and uniforms that symbolized the identity of an officer, hid among ordinary soldiers, and stopped showing up.

The old Russian soldiers who were already depressed and did not want to continue to die. Seeing that the commander they had always admired retreated, of course, I would not be stupid enough to stand up and die...

The troops stagnated, but under the crazy firepower of the defenders, the casualties of the troops continued to increase. Faced with such heavy losses, the Russian soldiers who were almost standing here waiting to die finally began to fear.

An old Russian recruit who had been in the army for less than a year could not bear this torture. He threw down his weapons, looked at the officers who were angry and dared not speak out, threw down the weapons in his hand, and ran behind him with a scream.

The behavior of the Russian recruits was like a fuse, quickly erupting the fear in the Russians' hearts. The behavior of fleeing to the rear was like a warm epidemic, which quickly spread to other Russians.

In less than five seconds, the second Russian, threw down the weapon in his hand and turned around and fled...

One after another, in the blink of an eye, this kind of escape changed from sporadic behavior to group behavior.

The densely packed Russian attacking troops completely collapsed. The remaining more than 500 Russians were like fading tides, rushing to escape backwards, afraid that they would turn from one step to become fertilizer for the land under their feet.

The Russian retreated, and the company commander, who breathed a sigh of relief, did not miss the opportunity to hit the dog in pain. Ten general-purpose machine guns kept chasing the Russian back and shooting. He shot the hot bullets from the back without mercy into the Russian body.

"Bang..." Facing the sudden change on the battlefield, Major General Kavas clenched his fist. Because of life and death, he directly smashed the table in front of him.

At this moment, Major General Kavas' mood was very complicated. He failed to break through. He made a military order in front of him and was not loved by his subordinates. He would undoubtedly lose his military post and even be sent to the guillotine. He was serious about military law. Thinking of this, Major General Kavas's anger was relieved a lot.

However, when he thought of the morale blow caused to the troops by the failure of the breakout, this easing was replaced by anger again,

An infantry regiment, more than two thousand brave Red Army soldiers, not only did not achieve any results, but did not even encounter defending positions, but lost them all. A fully-built infantry regiment suffered almost all losses in such a short period of time, as if telling himself that the defense line of the National Defense Forces was indestructible and that he would completely give up the idea of ​​breaking through.

It is certain that once this battle is spread, the morale of the entire army will undoubtedly be hit by destruction. In addition, the news that the troops are about to lose food, it is conceivable that the entire army will definitely fall into a turbulent situation of unstable people's hearts. At that time, more than 50,000 Red Army soldiers may collapse on their own without the attack of the Chinese National Defense Forces...

Thinking of this, Major General Kavas, who was in a complicated mood, had already unknowingly revealed a pale expression full of despair. Despair is definitely the first thought in Major General Kavas' heart at this moment.

Because if more than 50,000 Soviet Red Army really fell into such a desperate situation, it would be a question whether they would be sent to the military court, or whether they could return to the Soviet Union smoothly. At that time, their life and death are uncertain, and their family will undoubtedly be greatly affected, and even fail to achieve a good ending due to their failure in command on the battlefield.

Of course, after despair, a deep regret quickly surged into my heart. If I had not let my subordinates die for a temporary dispute, maybe the situation in front of me would not have happened and I would not have fallen into such a desperate situation.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world. If you do it yourself, you have to take responsibility. After sighing, Major General Kavas, who was full of despair, closed his eyes in great pain and thought about possible cracking strategies...

However, half an hour passed, Major General Kavas's mind was still in chaos. At this moment, in order to prove what he had just thought, a staff officer walked in with a serious face and reported to Major General Kavas.

"Report to the political commissar, something happened, the army was in trouble... Since the news of our failure to break through, the entire army immediately became turbulent. Many first-level commanders of the battalions and regiments even came to our command center to ask if the troops were defeated, whether the troops were about to run out of food, and whether we could return to the Soviet Union smoothly..."

While the combat staff were still continuing to report, two words appeared in Major General Kavas's mind: "It's over, it's over, it's over, the 50,000 Soviet Red Army is over... In this case, the low-spirited troops cannot complete the breakthrough, even defense."

After sighing, he ordered, "Enough, go out immediately. I will send a telegram to Moscow in person. After half an hour, come in and get the telegram. Within this half an hour, no one is allowed to enter my office..."

"Yes, comrade political commissar..." The combat staff walked out of the office quickly with confusion on their faces.

What the combat staff member did not expect was that Major General Kavas, who was sitting in front of him, was ready to commit suicide. The Kavas he saw now had become the last side he saw in his lifetime.
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