More than twenty 300mm fortress shells were smashed down, and more than half of the Soviet soldiers who attacked Manzhouli were blown into meat sauce. Most of the non-dead were beaten with shrapnel and stone chips, and the concrete residue was beaten like a blood gourd. Very few of them were not injured. Moreover, no matter whether they were injured or not, most of them were bombarded with their souls. Before they could recover, a regiment of the Chinese army emerged, heavy mortars were bombarded, heavy machine guns swept, tanks rolled over the wounded, killing the flesh and blood.

The Soviet soldiers with a little combat effectiveness were compressed into two streets to organize a circular defense line and resisted desperately. The last few tanks moved around the defense line and fired desperately, destroying more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles of the Chinese army in a row. The angry Chinese army drove up the 130 anti-tank assault guns, approaching about 300 meters from a distance to shooting. After a few loud noises, the turrets of the tanks, which were already scarred, flew up with somersaults. The Soviet soldiers hiding behind the tanks were shooting and lay down to the ground, turning into blood gourds rolling all over the ground.

The shells fired by the 130 assault guns kept causing blood mist on the Soviet defense line. During the heavy artillery bombardment just now, these lucky survivors had lost most of their heavy weapons, and now they were only able to get beaten. But this does not mean that they were the lambs to be slaughtered. After a brief panic, deadly anti-tank missiles were immediately fired in the ruins. The three assault guns that were shooting and retreating were almost hit within the same second, turning into three huge fireballs. None of the people inside survived. The regiment commander was red and roared: "Pull up the double-barrel anti-tank guns for me and beat these bastards into rags!"

Nine 57mm double-mounted self-propelled anti-aircraft guns were launched, and they shook down the barrel and bombarded violently at the ruins. The shells that gushed out at high speed swept densely towards the ruins. Wherever the barrel pointed, they immediately turned into death purgatory ruled by the smoke of steel flames. The broken walls on which the Soviet army hid were shattered one by one, and the ones shattered were the people hiding behind. The rubble like a hill was flattened layer by layer, and the Soviet army had to escape before the bunker completely disappeared, trying to find a new bunker that could provide the minimum protection for itself. However, before taking a few steps, the sweeping firepower swept them away and broke them into pieces and threw them far away! After sweeping through the sweep, the ruins had been shrouded by fireworks several meters high, and the Soviet army suffered heavy casualties!

"Yes, just do that!" the regiment commander roared fiercely, "The first battalion pressed up immediately and used a bayonet to pick up those messy heads for me!"

The first battalion launched an attack in three directions. More than a dozen Type 68 main battle tank gun barrels were adjusted to a level and rushed to the front. The 125mm high-pressure smoothbore gun muzzle sprayed out balls of thunderous fireballs, causing the land stones in the ruins to burst out. The soldiers wearing bulletproof vests followed the tanks and armored vehicles with their waists, and advanced step by step forward. They used precise shooting to knock out any Soviet soldiers who dared to raise their heads to aim at the tank. The numerous mortars were even more icy.

Like hail, although the advancement is slow, it is unstoppable.

"Damn it, call them back and call them back!"

Lieutenant Colonel Alyosha, whose body was covered with black and red blood, was wrapped in bandages and looked like a rice dumpling, staring at the Chinese tanks that were getting closer and closer, and roaring angrily. More than half of the twenty 300mm fortress shells just now were borne by his armored regiment. Most of the tanks were directly smashed into parts, and the only few left were blown off the turret by anti-tank assault guns. He has now become the bachelor commander, but he is the highest rank among all the surviving Soviet soldiers, so he naturally became the highest commander of this line of defense. He knew very well the lethality of the 68 main battle. If they were allowed to rush up, they would all be finished!

A 68 main battle slowly climbed up a pile of rubble. Because the rubble was soft, it climbed very hard. The most fatal thing was that it exposed its soft abdomen. Su soldiers of course would not miss such a good opportunity. A Soviet soldier hiding behind a broken wall that was knocked down and knocked it out without hesitation. An anti-tank rocket rushed out with a flame, and bang! A big hole was opened in the abdomen of the main battle of the 68 main battle, and an armored soldier crawled out with a broken leg, a string of machine gun bullets

Sweeping over, more than a dozen blood flowers bloomed on his body and rolled down. Then another one came out, and he controlled the heavy machine gun to sweep in the direction of the rocket ejection, causing the broken wall to stagger and almost collapse. An SVD sniper rifle fired, and a two or three-meter-high blood spring spurted on his neck, his head was hanging behind, and his body slid into the car. Then, a dull roar came from the inside of the tank, and a large ball of fire gushed out, and the turret flew into the air------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The tanks that broke into the ruins seemed to have entered a hornet's nest, and various firepower swept towards them from all corners and destroyed them one after another. The main battle tanks were difficult to adapt to street fighting, which was a common problem of tanks, and this problem could not be solved until decades later. Faced with the Soviet army, which attached great importance to anti-tanks and anti-tank firepower to squads, this shortcoming became fatal. Each anti-tank missile fired several or even a dozen Chinese soldiers. The few remaining 120mm mortars opened fire across the street, so there was no need to deliberately

As long as you lock the street, a shell will always bring casualties to the Chinese army. The high-explosive incendiary bombs and cloud-explosive bombs fired by the Chinese army have also become a nightmare for the Soviet army. The former is fired through large-caliber mortars. Often, when a shell passes over, a few more firemen will be there in the Soviet line of defense. The latter is fired by the main battle of 68. The shells penetrate the thick walls and explode inside. The bright red fire mist gushed out from the windows. Even if the Soviet soldiers hiding inside are not burned, they will be burned to death. If they are not burned to death, they will be suffocated to death!

After a round of firepower, almost all of more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles were destroyed, but their wreckage became the best bunker, and the Chinese soldiers who had already penetrated the Soviet defense line ignored it.

The danger of exploding was to put the machine gun on the steel wreck and sweep towards the Soviet army, causing dust to fly in the ruins. Although under the cold hunting of Soviet snipers, these machine gunmen fell down one by one, but one fell down. The next one would immediately take the machine gun and continue to fire, sweeping down the Soviet soldiers who rushed out of the ruins to try to eliminate them one by one. Under the cover of these brave machine gunmen, the main force continued to pour in, tearing the breakthrough wider and bigger. The ruins were chaotic and bloody.

In the melee, machine guns swept across dozens of meters, rockets fell in rows and exploded with large flares. Wood-handled grenades were thrown from the crumbling upstairs with smoke, and they were immediately kicked away or picked up and thrown back. Tanks crashed into the wall and rushed into the wall and rushed out... There were muzzles with flames splashing everywhere, bullets and shrapnel everywhere, people on both sides kept screaming and falling down, or were blown up by the explosion shock wave and then fell heavily. Street fighting was so cruel and crazy!

Alyosha looked at one fire point after another by the Chinese army, and felt a chill rushing to his forehead. The damn yellow-skinned monkey was so savage! He hissed on the radio: "Amur called the Don River, Amur called the Don River! Don River, fire at me!" His voice was hoarse and his slogan was extremely tragic, but no shells flew over, because the artillery was being violently bombarded by the Chinese army's 300mm caliber fortress cannons. These two fortress cannons were really perverted. Compared with them, the Soviet army's 122, 130, 152 or even 203mm caliber

Heavy artillery is simply a toy for children. The lethality of the shells of this caliber is already scary. They are still metal hydrogen explosives. They can only be described as crazy. When a shell is over, at least one of them must be wiped out by people and cannons. The shells that were blown up all over the sky rumbling in the sky, as if they were fireworks at the funeral of Soviet artillery. The range of heavy artillery in Manzhouli concentrated its firepower and fired at Zhengwu Mountain and Ghana Mountain to try to overturn these two fortress cannons, and they didn't care about the unlucky guys in Manzhouli city!

Four armed helicopters used the thick and choking smoke as cover to rush over from a low altitude. Two slits of flames were rushing out from under the short wings, and anti-tank missiles were fired. The 57mm anti-aircraft gun was scattered towards the ruins and overturned with a rumbling sound. The fireball burst out, fragments splashed, and the body torn apart, and the thick and long blood lines were pulled out on the nearby soldiers. Six 57mm double-tube joint anti-aircraft guns were instantly smashed into pieces———— Damn Soviet Army

The aviation troops have escaped the entanglement of the anti-aircraft artillery troops and are coming! They are two in groups, and they are suddenly raised. The rockets in the rocket nest swept to the ground like water. In just a few seconds, a fire wall of dozens of meters was blown up on the ground, blocking the attacking Chinese troops from the front and back. Many Chinese soldiers were blown to pieces. The Soviet soldiers who were beaten backwards were greatly motivated and cheered in surprise: "Wula———"

As soon as they were halfway through the cheers, they froze: several words were almost

The purple-red ballistics rushed out from hundreds of meters away, swept towards the helicopter that was pulling up, and the firepower was surprisingly fierce! The thick armor of Mi-24 became extremely weak in front of this strange small-caliber artillery everywhere. The fire flowed by, and the fragments flew around. The first Mi-24 was directly knocked into a ball of fire! Before the pilot of the second plane had time to react, a shell shot through the bottom of the cockpit, splitting him in half from bottom to top. Then another shell hit the fuel tank. With a bang, this plane also exploded into pieces.

The fourth of the three planes was shocked. The pilot tried his best to turn the joystick and changed it, trying to escape the terrible bomb rain, but it was useless. The thing was like a terrible poisonous snake. As long as it was exposed to it, you wouldn't want to go back alive! The bullet rain shot through a whirlpool made a big net, wrapping the two rice-24s. After a wave of debris flew across the sky, the two ferocious doe disappeared into the dazzling fire, leaving only a propeller still whizzing in the air, making people's chrysanthemum tight----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The helicopter fragments poured down with flames, the Chinese soldiers cheered, while the Soviet army showed a look of despair. The artillery didn't care about them, and the helicopter couldn't come. The Su-24 and Su-25 faced the extremely dense air defense firepower, and the dog bit the hedgehog and could not get out of their mouths. Their lonely army surrounded was destined to be finished!

Three hours later, the gunshots in the ruins stopped. The regiment commander walked into the ruins accompanied by the guards. He saw that the two blocks had been wiped out, the concrete ground had become a pile of big and small pieces, and no more walls could be found with a height of more than two meters. The water gushed out of the exploded tap water pipes poured dense bomb craters into a turbid small pond. Next to the small pond, the body lies across the ground, and the unsolidified blood flowed into the puddle, dyeing the water inside dark red. The war that had been seriously deformed

The wreckage of the car was still burning, the black smoke rolling, the burnt smell, the bloody smell, and the dust filled the air mixed into a unique battlefield smell, which made people breathless. Behind a broken wall, he saw Lieutenant Colonel Alyosha. The unlucky guy was shot in the face, and a large piece of flesh on his face was torn off, revealing his white teeth and cheekbones. There were several bullet holes on his chest. He lay on his back in the rubble and looked at the hazy sky. His blue eyes no longer had the charm of life, but he did not close until he died.

The attack group composed of an armored regiment and a Motor Infantry regiment commanded by the Lieutenant Colonel was the first unit of the entire Outer Mongolian Front to rush into Manzhouli city. Similarly, this attack group was also the first unit of the Outer Mongolian Front to be completely wiped out by the Chinese army. The two regiments had nearly 6,000 people. Except for one battalion who fought to break through the siege and a few escaped, most of them left their flesh and blood in the ruins of Manzhouli. This was the first time since the war started, the Chinese army had completely wiped out the Soviet-level troops, and the entire army was excited. For the Outer Mongolian Front, this was a very heavy blow. After receiving the report, General Tumensolif was silent for a while before whispering: "This is simply a disaster!" The general did not know that in the increasingly fierce war, he would have to experience such a disaster many times.
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