Chapter 144: Flying Rain Like Arrows (1)
Rumble———
A winding lightning flashed the dark lead clouds for several kilometers. The strong wind wrapped in raindrops as thick as chopsticks and rushed towards me like a whip, hitting my face, and it hurts with a scorching pain. But even in such a bad weather, the Soviet attack aircraft with red stars still could still be seen passing through the clouds, and the deadly meteor shower rushed out of the rocket nest, and the cannons were scattered like mercury! The tanks hit ignited fires one after another, and the armored soldiers were all in them.
He rolled out of the inside with a scream of blood and fire, while the much weaker car was directly pulled into pieces. The terrifying "Frog Foot" has become a butcher on the battlefield in the Northeast. Of course, the Chinese army's anti-aircraft artillery and air defense missiles are also constantly refreshing the list of losses of the Soviet front-line aviation troops. From time to time, Soviet fighter jets passing through the battlefield were beaten into a rain of rain by dense anti-aircraft artillery fire and rising air defense missiles!
After a month of fierce battle, Harbin, a big city that once had a population of tens of millions, has completely turned into ruins. However, the gunshots of resistance have never stopped for a moment. It is like a meat grinder, ruthlessly crushing a large number of elite Soviet troops without even spitting out the slag. Around the Songhua River Ferry, Jilin-Harbin and Changchun-Harbin, bloody battles are fought one after another. Often, one battle has not ended yet, and one battle has begun. The Soviet army has tried to sail on the front line many times.
Under the cover of the air force, the Chinese army forced to cross the Songhua River to capture the ferry. Every time the Chinese army bumped back. The military flag had just been erected at the ferry. In a blink of an eye, they were thrown into the river together with the commandos. The Chinese army also tried many times to eliminate the Soviet airborne troops that threatened the railway, and counterattacked to the Wuchang and Tieli area to get rid of the passive situation of being suppressed by the Soviet army. These efforts were also declared defeat under the fierce attack of the Soviet army. The Battle of Harbin turned into a protracted tug-of-war, which made both sides in the war in pain.
Borosilov flew over the battlefield in a helicopter. He saw on both sides of the Changchun Railway, the Chinese army's armored troops were rushing towards the positions of the Soviet airborne troops like a rising tide. The rain of bullets and smoke almost flooded the entire highland. The red flag was already blackened by the smoke of gunpowder and was covered with bullet marks. Although the bombs of the frontline aviation troops and the precisely guided artillery shells of the 207th Digital Infantry Division kept smashing into the Chinese army's queue, the front line of the Chinese army's armored troops' attack continued to explode orange-red smoke flames, fragments and bloody corpses flew into the air together, and the burning vehicle wreck almost surrounded the entire position, but their offensive did not weaken in half, one after another, and every time they were endless! The red flag was so dim that it made his chest feel stuffy.
The deadlock must be broken. The Chinese army has been using the second-line troops to waste their energy, while the elites on the front line have been placed in depth, giving any Soviet minister who tried to approach Changchun a headache and hit them back again and again. This is a completely war of attrition. This bloody war of attrition is like a black hole to suck away the little energy left by the Soviet Union!
The Chinese soldiers finally rushed to the Soviet position, and the Soviet paratroopers fought to the death,
On this narrow position, a fierce bloody battle broke out. Submachine guns and automatic rifles swept each other dozen meters, dozens of meters or even a few meters, until the enemy was beaten into a pile of rotten meat; defensive grenades were smashed out in rows and exploded large pits on the ground, and people within ten meters were either blown away or shot by shrapnel, and fell to the ground with screams; mortar shells fell like raindrops, smashing them wherever there were more enemies, blowing them up, blowing them up together with their own people; fire tornados rolled around, treating them equally in front of temperature, and the people being licked were burning together, tearing their clothes and hair frantically, running around, not like humans, and they were often struggling, and tanks rolled over them......
I'm afraid this position can't be defended anymore.
Borosilov said to the pilot: "Go back."
The pilot responded, and the plane turned a little and flew away.
Borosilov was lucky. A few minutes later, several heavy armed helicopters of Eagle Dragon came over. If he walked slowly for a few minutes, he might become the highest-ranking Soviet general who was shot dead or captured by the Chinese army since the war started. The Eagle Dragon vented his anger on the Soviet paratroopers who were trying to reinforce them. One after another, he used the hot flame bait to lure the individual shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles. The first one pressed the button and poured down the rockets into the ground. Large pieces of rolling flames flashed across the ground, and the shattered smoke and gravel wrapped in the corpse of the Soviet paratroopers soared into the sky! The Soviet paratroopers howled a ghost and howled, and two 25mm self-propelled anti-aircraft cannons sprayed a scorching bullet flow into the air.
The bullet hit the chassis of the Eagle Dragon, making a huge sound. The ceramic armor burst into pieces and burst out, bursting out sparks. The Eagle Dragon bumped up and down, but it rushed over the Soviet head as if nothing had happened. The second pilot decisively pressed the button, and two anti-tank rockets shot out and went down the air. The two self-propelled anti-aircraft cannons that had just pointed their muzzles at its slight shock. The thin armor was roughly pierced by the anti-tank rockets. The last thing the shooter inside saw was a ball of expanding flame. Boom! Boom! These two self-propelled anti-aircraft cannons were smashed into pieces by the anti-tank rockets. The rain of bullets splashed into the sky stopped abruptly. The Soviet paratroopers who had lost the cover of air defense fire were completely exposed to the short wings of the helicopter!
Fortunately, the Soviet paratroopers had good air defense capabilities. Under the roar of the officers, the four paratroopers gritted their teeth and raised their shoulder-fired air defense missile launchers, steadily locking the two helicopters that were moving away. But before they could fire, another wave of rockets poured down from the sky, followed by the roar of the 30mm single-tube rotating machine cannon... If you don't want to die, just lie down honestly. If you dare to fire at the sky, you will be blown away by the rockets in less than a second, or you will be torn into a bloody rain by the cannon! Finally, these four plague gods flew over, so you should be able to raise your head and fight back, right? The answer is of course no, because the first one has already cut the radius and turned back.
The second wave of attacks was launched! Alternate cover, take turns to attack, and the firepower was never interrupted. The "death runner" that the Soviet Mi-24 armed helicopter pilot is most proud of is now twisted onto the Soviet paratroopers, crushing them alive!
The reinforcements were nailed to death by the Chinese helicopter. They wanted to advance but could not retreat. The Soviet paratrooper company that stood firm in this position was in a dilemma of fighting alone. The Chinese infantry jumped into the trenches and used submachine guns, triangular batons and engineer shovels to fight fiercely. The Type 59 tanks rolled directly from the trenches, and the smoothbore cannon fired almost horizontally, blew the fire points of the heavy machine guns that were still firing into the air one by one. The bullets swept out from the side-by-side machine guns lined up into hundreds of meters long fire scythes swept the entire battlefield. The Soviet paratroopers who were licked had large bloodshots, and they raised their hands to the ground, turning into staggered corpses or curled up wounded. After exhausting the last anti-tank missile, the company finally couldn't hold on.
After he stopped, the company commander roared: "The officer and I stay with him to cover, and the soldiers and the wounded retreat immediately!" He controlled the machine gun and swept towards the Chinese infantry that was crawling and approaching, and knocked several of them overturned in a row. Two warrant officers carried the rocket launcher and fired calmly towards the tank approaching step by step. One shot missed, and one accurately hit the bullet area. The harsh armor-piercing warhead of the heavy anti-tank rocket pierced the front armor of the Type 59 tank. The tank was slightly shocked and stopped. The hatch opened. An armored soldier covered in blood climbed out with a leader covered in blood and his right leg was broken by a metal jet. The sniper shot two shots in succession, and a blood line burst out from their heads and rolled down from the burning car body.
At the same time, several burning grenades smashed into the trench, and the trench suddenly turned into a fire pit. A warrant officer who had just fired a rocket immediately turned into a fireman. He crawled out of the trench with screams. Dozens of bullets rushed into his body and shot him back. But no matter what, under the cover of these officers, the few soldiers left in the paratrooper company still successfully evacuated the position with most of the wounded soldiers. As for whether they could escape the pursuit of helicopters and the pursuit of raindrops of mortar shells, it depends on their luck.
"Long live the Soviet Union!"
A rough roar sounded on the battlefield where gunpowder was filled with blood, followed by a loud noise. The Soviet paratrooper company commander, who was still stuck in the trenches, still leaning on the trenches, pulled the last grenade while several Chinese soldiers stabbed the bayonet into his body, turned into a bloody rain. The gunshots that were not counted were sparse.
"Did we win?"
The new soldier who had exhausted all his energy and sat in a trench full of blood and mud like an empty sack, looked pale and panting.
The veteran ignored him, took out the last cigarette from the wrinkled cigarette box and lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the white smoke from his nostrils, spitting it into an irregular circle. His tired face showed a little comfort,
Only this spicy gas can relieve the pressure on the battlefield.
The recruits asked persistently: "Did we win?"
The veteran glared at him: "Win? It's still early! The Soviet army arranged 17 or 8 companies like this. We had to chew them one by one. After pulling out all these nails and killing all the Soviet troops besieging Harbin, we won!" He pointed out his hand and said, "Did you see it? There, the village three kilometers away is our next target. After pulling out that nail, the Soviet army's 160mm heavy bombardment can no longer threaten the railway. However, it has become a small fortress like a honeycomb, which is much harder than this one. Maybe our entire battalion can't be picked up even if we fill it in!"
The recruit opened his mouth wide and said, "There are more difficult to hit?"
The veteran slapped him: "Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and rest. If the Soviet army does not counterattack or bomb, we will launch an attack!"
The recruit looked at the gray sky and said, "It's going to rain heavily soon..."
The veteran said: "It rains heavily? It rains heavily. What we want is this kind of weather. In this harsh weather, Soviet bombers cannot be dispatched, laser-guided bombs cannot be thrown out, and even artillery can't be fired. There is no more ideal weather than this!"
The recruit stopped talking, took out a letter that had not been finished and put it on the cushion, and started writing it against time:
"Mother:
I haven't written a letter to you for a week, which makes you frightened. I'm fine, don't worry. I'm working in the logistics department now, and I'm responsible for counting supplies, putting them in warehouses or loading them. Of course, I don't have to do anything about loading the vehicle. I'm learning accounting, just counting the number, in short, it's very easy. The enemy is even more stupid than we thought. Their planes flew over our logistics base again and again, either they didn't find the target, or were shot down by our air defense forces like hunting turkeys... You wrote that you always dreamed that I went to the front line.
I woke up from my dreams every time, haha, how could it be? I am such a timid person, even if I want to go to the front line, I will want it! I am now honestly staying in the base warehouse and doing my job well. I wait for the end of the war. Not only will there be no danger, but I can also get military achievements. After all, there will be hard work without credit. When the war is over, maybe I will be an officer. At that time, I will find you the most beautiful daughter-in-law, okay? Now you first advise my girlfriend and tell her not to wait for me. I don’t know when I will go home... "
Before the letter was finished, the deafening sound of cannons began to sound. Hundreds of large-caliber artillery roared angrily at the Soviet paratrooper positions. The sound of cannons corresponded to the rumbling and thunder, which was thrilling. Rows of shells rushed out of the cannon chamber, whistling, roaring, and dripping through arcs, fiercely
He smashed the Soviet army's positions fiercely, and the fire wall soared into the sky. The smoke mixed with flames and dust rose slowly into black and red poisonous mushrooms. The earth was trembling and the sky was shouting. Another tragic fight was about to begin. The battalion commander was thunderous. Standing opposite him, he would be deafened by him: "Assault! Assault! Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe! Follow the tanks and armored vehicles, and use our iron fists to smash the Soviet devils' defense line together with their dog heads, making them regret why they stepped into our territory when they went to hell!"
"Running————”
More than twenty tanks and armored vehicles roared heavily, raised their gun barrels high, and rushed towards the Soviet position three thousand meters away.
"Long live the Republic!!!"
Some infantry, who had just experienced a bloody battle and had not breathed evenly, jumped onto infantry fighting vehicles, and some climbed onto off-road jeeps and rushed forward behind the armored troops. Rows of shells flew over their heads and landed in front of them, turning into deadly flash flames and debris to destroy everything. The tanks were also marching and bombarding the big position with grenades. Only then did the ghost know what they could hit, and no matter how the Soviet army could raise its head!
boom----
I don't know if it was an explosion or lightning, which shattered the sky. The raindrops with big copper coins fell down and hit the helmets and the body of the car, making a sound. It really started to rain. The rain of bullets from the Soviet mortars flew over the heads of the armored troops and hit the infantry behind them. There were rumbling and explosions in the front and rear, and the raindrops falling straight down and mortar shells that were denser than the raindrops. Many new recruits were so nervous that they were almost suffocated. The veteran yelled: "Get out! Get out! Get out! It's the last five hundred meters. Staying in the car will only make the Soviet army and the people and the car with one shot! Let me go!" Kicking and kicking people down the car. The new recruits were also kicked.
, I couldn't figure out whether I jumped or kicked down, but I almost fell down anyway. A huge roar sounded not far away, and a jeep was hit directly by a shell. As the veteran said, the three soldiers in the car were blown away by the Soviets and the car. The shock wave hit him and staggered and almost fell down. Before he stood firm, he thrust over his head and a 82mm mortar shell was planted. He was not aware of the danger. With a rumbling sound, the flames flashed, and his consciousness dissipated. His body was thrown several meters high. He was surprised to find that the sky suddenly turned pink, and he was getting closer and closer to the sky...
The letter that still couldn't be finished flew out of his pocket and fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind. No one would pay attention to these. The 107mm rocket launcher poured out his anger towards the minefield. Tanks and armored vehicles blew up landmines that were not destroyed by luck. Infantry hugged and rushed into the rumbling mines of the heat waves, roaring and killing towards the Soviet position. The Soviet position became a mountain of flames, and rows of artillery shells were hit on it, rows of artillery shells were shot out from inside and hit the Chinese army, and anti-tank missiles flew through the air.
The rapid-fire gun was roaring, and the collision between the shark and the embankment was becoming more intense from the beginning!
The raindrops shot down like arrows, and the letter lying quietly on the ground was wet, and the handwriting became blurred: "········································································································"
Chapter completed!