Chapter 106 The Long Strike of the Flying Army (1)
Just as the Kremlin was trying to repair its relationship with Tokyo, the battle between Daqing and Tieli became more and more tragic. For several days, hundreds of thousands of troops have fought repeatedly in this narrow area. As time goes by, the density of troops gathered on the front line of the Harbin-Daqi Industrial Corridor will only increase and higher. The black fleet almost covered the sky. The ballistic missiles passing by with orange-red tail flames immediately tore the sky apart. The roar of thousands of heavy artillery shocked the earth. Tanks and tanks were like steel jungles covering the earth. The crazy shooting of long-range heavy artillery and long-range rocket launchers shrouded the ground in the fire rain meteor, and the flames and fire walls rushed straight into the sky...
Since the end of World War II, there has never been such a fierce bloody battle.
As time goes by, the situation of the battle begins to change subtly:
The 16th Army, which had a very bad start, is becoming more and more mature and is approaching the oil field step by step. If you give them a few more hours, maybe they can rush into the oil field, destroy the oil production facilities, and complete the task;
The A-Group Army and the 40th Army, which had a good start, progressed slowly and difficult. The 45th Soviet Union's 45th Synthetic Army had given up all positions outside the city, and used the strength of a strengthening division to shrink into the city to fight street battles with them. There were two divisions and two brigades as reserves. If one company was destroyed, one company would be added, and if one battalion could be used, Lieutenant General Xiao Hua could only invest two divisions at a time. One battalion would be removed when it was injured or killed, and the other battalion would be replaced, and it would be a tug-of-war. Tieli had become a sea of corpses and blood. On average, the 45th Army would have to build a regiment to complete a system of one regiment one day, but they were nailed to the city like cement nails, using the ruins to stubbornly block the Chinese army, making it difficult for the Chinese army to move forward!
The Soviet front-line aviation troops were constantly dispatched. Needless to mention the Su-24 and Su-25, strategic long-range bombers such as the Tu-22m and Tu-160 also acted as tactical bombers. Under the cover of a large number of MiG-29 and Su-27s, they forcibly broke through the air blockade line of the Air Force and carried out large-scale bombings on the Chinese army. They repeatedly blew up the superior forces that the Chinese army had finally gathered together! The Air Force made the greatest efforts and shot down four Tu-22m in a row, but still failed to stop these terrible plague gods. The Air Force's potential was almost drained by the overwhelming Soviet front-line fighter jets.
All of this gave the Chinese soldiers who were fighting bloody battles an ominous premonition: they might lose this battle!
boom!
Under the guidance of Shandong, a 203mm heavy artillery shell accurately hit a building that was constantly pouring bullets and mortar shells at us. The building jumped as if it was coming alive. Terrifying flames were wrapped in shrapnel and gushed out from every window. Furniture, the bodies of Soviet soldiers, guns... A lot of messy things were pulled into pieces and sprayed out, flying all over the sky, and a wall looked like someone was being cheered up by someone's life.
The balloon expanded like a bulge and bulged outward. In just half a second, its expansion speed far exceeded the wall's ability to withstand it. The entire wall blasted into countless pieces of debris, rolling and flying into the air! Seeing this scene, I can be sure that the Soviet army that was stuck in the building was over. Even if it was not hit by shrapnel, it was still shocked by the shock wave. The 203mm heavy artillery shell is not that fun!
Unfortunately, there are only four 203mm self-propelled artillery left in the 16th Army.
I raised my hand, a vanguard platoon formed a three-three formation and rushed out, and then another sterling. The collapse of the building stirred up dust and mist that was dozens of meters high, providing them with the best cover. No matter how well-trained the Soviet army was, there was no way to prepare for shooting under such optical conditions, right? I shouted loudly: "Remember! After the vanguard platoon hit the enemy's defense line, the whole battalion will immediately press onto the enemy's defense line. The operator will guide three 203mm caliber shells to bombard the enemy's defense line and kill their heavy firepower! However, it takes at least one minute for the 203mm heavy artillery to fire one shell, and it cannot form a barrage. The Soviet army can use this minute to hide in the anti-aircraft shelter or air raid shelter. This requires us to kill the enemy's position as soon as the shells hit the enemy's defense line, otherwise the effect of the shells will be wasted!"
The soldiers shouted in a hoarse voice: "I understand!"
Little Guangxi wiped his black face, grinned his teeth, his eyes were covered with blood, and said fiercely: "Damn, today I must take Dongfeng Road and take out the colorful intestines of those bear cubs to drink!" His company has been unlucky these days, and has been bombarded and bombed by the Soviet army one after another, with heavy losses left, and only one reinforced platoon was left, so the boy's eyes turned red when he saw the Soviet paratroopers.
Lin Zifeng didn't say anything and crawled into the tank silently. This tank was left in his armored company. Other tanks were blown up by Soviet bombers, or were destroyed by Soviet paratroopers with anti-tank missiles in street battles. He became a lonely man and naturally he would not feel much better. His gloomy eyes and his special hobby of crushing Soviet paratroopers with tanks made people feel cold on their backs. He launched this wounded beast, covered in scarred but increasingly dangerous tank, and the turret slowly turned, waiting for the order to attack.
In front, behind and left and right of our battalion, there were all flying sand flames, as well as the roars and shouts of killing. The exhausted 16th Army pressed on the entire line and attacked the last line of defense of the 79th Airborne Division. The 79th Airborne Division, which was also exhausted, lined up along the Dongfeng Road, guarding more than a dozen key points, and used heavy machine guns and rocket launchers to fight fiercely. The sound of guns and cannons did not have a gap, and the explosion flashed frequently. I accidentally didn't think that the sky was gathering on the ground. Due to the heavy losses of the armored troops, many companies of the 16th Army did not have a tank. Under the leadership of the company commander, the rushing shrapnel was rushing towards the Soviet position with the cannon points.
From time to time, blood splashed among them. The Soviet machine gun bullets and rockets would constantly sweep them down and blow them away. The bodies were almost circled around the Soviet positions, but these soldiers did not retreat. They realized that the 16th Army had reached its limit. If they could not break through the Soviet defense line today and rushed into the oil field to destroy all facilities, there would be no chance. For the motherland and the honor of the army, fight! One shot is exchanged for one shot, one life is exchanged for one life, who is afraid of whom!
In the Soviet Army's position No. 3, two high-level dual-purpose heavy machine guns suddenly emerged from behind a high-intensity wall. They swept the thumb and half-foot-long bullets out at a rate of twenty-nine rounds per second. The Chinese infantry, who had approached sixty or seventy meters away, were licked by flames. The body trembled violently, and then shattered like an explosion, splashing out large balls of minced meat, organ fragments and plasma. This murderous weapon that even a fighter made of aluminum-titanium alloy can tear apart to sweep the infantry. That is definitely
Infantry nightmare, in less than a second, more than a dozen infantry were broken or intercepted into two pieces, and the attack momentum was blocked. The red-eyed artillery pushed a 130mm cannon to 400 meters ahead of the position and aimed at the fire point of the damn machine gun. Before the fire was opened, Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun swept over first. With a snap, the loader's head shattered like a watermelon hit by a hammer. The archer's eyes were almost spitting out of fire, and he pulled down the cannon rope viciously!
Dong!
The damn high-intensity wall was hit directly by the shells and shattered together with the machine gun. The bodies of two Soviet soldiers and the fragments of large and small walls were thrown up to a height of more than ten meters. The shells were killed and injured within the radius of the killing. The Soviet army's firepower net was bombarded with a big hole by the shell!
Then, a 160mm mortar shell flew over and overturned the 130 cannon.
The infantry, who had fallen into madness, ignored the Soviet army's barrage that was denser than the wind and sand, roared and rushed into the gap. Many Soviet wounded soldiers were still struggling and screaming near the gap, and countless people stepped on it. All the wounded soldiers who were injured by shrapnel were trampled to death.
Such scenes are everywhere on the entire front, bloody and crazy, and Daqing has become a madly cruel hell on earth.
Da da da da da!
As the main attack direction, there was also a dull, heart-pounding heavy machine gun roar in front of our battalion, and a depressing scream came from the walkie-talkie. Obviously, the two sharp swords hit the main defense line of the Soviet army. To put it nicely, it was nothing more than a scattered line of artillery shell craters and broken walls. However, this line of defense, which was not a defense line, blocked our way forward, and shot a scorching rain of bullets to sweep my soldiers down!
The platoon leader's rapid voice came over through the walkie-talkie, and along with his voice were also fierce gunfire: "Report, we encountered the tenacious blockade of the Soviet army.
, depending on the firepower configuration, there is at least one company!"
I said, "Tell me where they are!"
The platoon leader quickly reported the coordinates.
With a wave of my hand, the only 59-2a tank in the battalion rushed up first, with nearly two hundred soldiers following closely behind, and a few of the boys in Guangxi rushed forward! At the same time, Shandong reported the coordinates.
In front, in the ruins on the roadside, the sound of gunfire became increasingly dense. I even heard the roar of heavy mortars and machine guns. Sun, I encountered a hard bone! The two platoons on the front were suppressed by the Soviet firepower! Especially the heavy mortars, every time I heard the copper sound when it was out of the bore and the sharp whistle of shells flying, my heart twitched slightly. Damn, this area is full of cement roads, covered with countless rubble and glass slags. These things are no different from shrapnel when flying at a rapid speed. Invisibly, the lethality of shells increased by nearly half. One shell would be several, and more than a dozen lives. If it were 160 mortars, it would be impossible to reimburse one with one shot!
But it doesn't matter, we have never been afraid of anyone who cannon caliber.
Boom boom boom boom———
A wave of air passed through the sky, three balls of fireballs were spinning, hitting the Soviet army's position. The earth shook violently like a drum hit by someone. Three orange-red shiny smoke rose slowly, and the shock wave swept over with flames and high-temperature dust. The Soviet paratroopers who were shocked were stunned and saw that many of their comrades and heavy machine guns were blown into the air together, and the position was in a mess!
Take your life while you are sick!
The smoke and dust caused by the explosion of heavy artillery shells obscured the sight of the Soviet paratroopers. They vaguely saw a tank rushing up and launching tank missiles in a hurry. The machine gun of the tank sprayed out a slender stream of fire, causing debris to fly in the ruins to fill the dust. Two anti-tank missile shooters were hit by bullets before they could aim and died on the spot. An anti-tank missile successfully flew out, but unfortunately it failed to hit it, and passed by the tank. 59-2a roared and rushed to their position! Two or three hundred Chinese soldiers rushed up with this tank!
The Soviet army hid in the craters and broken walls. The machine gun and bazooka fired desperately, trying to suppress the rushing Hua army. The Chinese army paid a considerable price to rush up and said that they could not give up. They also fought to the death with the machine gun and bazooka. The narrow battlefield and the choking smoke greatly reduced the shooting effect. The bazooka and grenade suddenly became the best weapons. Rows of rockets shuttled back and forth in the air, and wooden grenades hit the opponent like hail, causing the opponent's helmets to ring. Several of them even collided head-on in the air and bounced away. The power was not too great, but the extremely dense explosion filled every corner of the battlefield, with shrapnel densely packed, cutting every body blocking them, regardless of life or death.
, In the smoke of the explosion, some people fell down and even were blown away with blood. The screams, moans, and roars continued, making people shudder. Lin Zifeng yelled in a hurry: "Doway! Let go! Let go! Don't block my shooting world and let me smash those gangs of miscellaneous things!" The roared so hoarse, but now the war is in chaos and everyone is going crazy, who can still hear it?
boom!
A wooden grenade exploded in the line. A communications soldier and deputy company commander fell down with a muffled groan. The company commander staggered, and a wound that could be seen with bones was torn out by shrapnel on his left leg, and blood gushed out. The male bear gasped and pulled the military officer who wanted to bandage him to the side. He stared at the Chinese soldiers who were getting closer and closer. He picked up a blood-strawn ka-74s automatic rifle and said wildly: "Parkmen, we have no way out, let us die here gloriously! Get a bayonet!!!" After saying that, he raised the multi-functional bayonet on the automatic rifle that had been treated with dark light. His face was distorted and he limped towards the Chinese army.
"Ula!!!"
The roar was like thunder, and hundreds of paratroopers did not hesitate, holding up bayonets, picking up engineer shovels without bayonets, roaring beyond the company commander, and rushed up in the rain of bullets.
"Long live the Republic!!!"
The shouts roared out of the lungs resounded throughout the battlefield. The Chinese soldiers raised the triangular sting on the Type 81 automatic rifle and rushed towards the Soviet paratroopers. The two people collided with each other, splashing out blood. No one had a way out. If the Soviet paratroopers retreated, the 16th Army would rush into the oil field. Then all their previous sacrifices would be wasted. When the 16th Army paved the way here, the blood would be almost drained by the cruel street fighting. If they could not break through the Soviet defense line and destroy the oil field in one go, it would mean that the Soviet invaders could use materials on the spot and obtain endless oil. The consequences were so serious that they were definitely not something they could afford! Both sides were already red, and their desire for victory was to the point of being pathological. Hundreds of soldiers used bayonets, daggers, engineer shovels, fists, bricks, and kill them into a ball, and never ended!
Two Su-25 attack aircraft hovered over our heads and dived over and over again, but they never made up their minds to drop bombs and killed us and the Soviet paratroopers. With this hesitation, they never had the chance to drop the bombs again: four flames suddenly swept across, one was shot into a fireball, and the other was shot and shot by the near-explosion missile and fell into a distant place. I looked up in surprise and saw several large helicopters.
When did we appear above our heads? Under the short wings, fires ejected from a distance. The rocket nest was like a hornet's nest that was poked into pieces, and it rushed out into clusters of rockets, and fired a rolling fire wall of fire hundreds of meters away. If I could stand at a high place to overlook the battlefield at this time, I would see a Soviet paratrooper unit that was reinforced here was covered by shrapnel, the tank was lifted off its turret, and the armored vehicles were fireballed.
Chapter completed!