Under the indiscriminate attack of the Soviet army without regard to the safety of civilians, gunfire in Daqing City is gradually becoming sparse.

This beautiful city has now become a purgatory, with burning buildings everywhere, and Soviet paratroopers patrolling the streets with their bodies lying all over the ground, and large patches of blood were everywhere on the concrete ground. The combat effectiveness of a militia division and a paratrooper division was not the same level. The Ninth Militia Division was defeated so quickly and so miserably, although unexpected, but not surprising. However, the city was still resisting, and the Ninth Militia Division still controlled some important buildings and resisted tenaciously. The Soviet paratroopers attacked several times. This tenacious resistance made the Soviet paratroopers extremely angry, but they could not clear them as soon as possible.

The bloody battle in the municipal government square had already ended. Ninety-three Soviet paratroopers were stabbed into sieves, and the militia involved in this battle were also seriously injured. There were only about 40 companies brought by Captain Cao who could finally enter the office building alive. The other two companies that rushed to support after hearing the news also lost nearly half of them. Now all the troops were hidden in the building, and the defense system was built with the municipal government office building as the center, greatly strengthening the power of the division headquarters. At least for the division headquarters, the situation improved, but the 79th Soviet Airborne Division was not happy to see this happen.

"Since they don't want us to get this division, let's blow it up to flat ground!"

After the cruel hand-to-hand combat, the unlucky paratrooper assault battalion received a dead order from the division headquarters. The task of attacking the municipal government office building was still to them. They must smash the final resistance of the 9th Militia Division within six hours and completely occupy the city! In other words, the division headquarters has a little more demanding requirements. Street fighting is intertwined and entangled. Every building and every floor must be repeatedly fought to get it down. The municipal government office building is the last stronghold of the 9th Militia Division. A battalion that was beaten up was trying to get this hard bone in six hours. The difficulty was really high. But Battalion Commander Andrei gritted his teeth and promised that he could not complete the task within six hours, so he would shoot him!

The son of the general has been angered by the tenacity of the Chinese army. The most elite paratrooper was actually killed by the Chinese army with bayonets. This is simply a great humiliation. This shame can only be washed away by the blood of the Chinese army!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom ———

Six co-120 self-propelled artillery sprayed balls of fireballs at the municipal government office building. After the scorching flames flashed by the muzzle, the earth shook. The shells penetrated the thick walls and exploded inside the building. The flames and smoke mixed with a large number of broken objects spurted out from the windows, including bloody and bloody limbs. The Ninth Militia Division had no decent artillery long ago, and the Chinese fighter jets that came to support were driven away by the Soviet front-line aviation troops. The self-propelled artillery were completely lined up to fire at the target. Anyone with some experience could

Symptomedly, the Soviet paratrooper fire support troops were seeking death. Any bomb or even heavy artillery shell could reimburse their self-propelled artillery. But now, the militia trapped in the building had no choice but to use these self-propelled artillery fired against their chests, and could only be beaten!

Dong!

The building shook again, needless to say, another shell hit in, followed by a flash of fire, and the meat flew around, and several wounded men were blown into pieces. Captain Cao was cut by a shrapnel on his forehead with a deep bone-visible scar, and his face was quite ferocious. He has now become a bloody man, his helmet and military uniform are all red, and even his eyes are red, which is scary. This frustrating situation of only being beaten but not fighting back made him extremely angry, but he had no choice. The most lethal weapon in the division's hands is a four 60-cannon, and he uses 60-cannons to bombard howitzers. Is it possible? It is impossible, so they can only be beaten.

The teacher also hung up the color, and three fingers of his left hand were cut off by a shrapnel. Although it was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze and bandage, blood was still flowing out. He sat next to a corpse, holding a glass of cold boiled water with his uninjured hand, ignoring the falling dust and the smoke. After a day of blowing, his throat had already been hoarse, and he could hardly make a sound, so he should drink some water. He took a few sips, felt a little better, and raised his hand and shouted: "Old Cao, come here!"

Commander Cao crawled over and asked, "Teacher, is there anything wrong?"

The commander smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I just want to ask you, how many people are left in the division headquarters now?"

Captain Cao said: "There are about 160 people who can breathe."

The commander's expression was even more bitter: "I didn't expect that there were thousands of people in a division, and they were all gone in just one day. The most affliction was that they didn't even have the chance to fight the enemy to the death!"

Commander Cao deeply felt the same. The battle was so frustrating. The snipers of the 79th Airborne Division were everywhere. They sniped the scattered combatants and grassroots officers of the Ninth Militia Division whenever they had the chance. A large number of soldiers fell under the cold guns without even seeing the enemy. The most anger was that the 79th Airborne Division also used a large number of cloud bombs. When they found that the sturdy fortress, they immediately fired cloud bombs with co-120 self-propelled cannons, armed helicopters and rocket launchers. The cloud bombs exploded indoors twice as powerful.

Even if the people inside escaped the shock wave, they would suffocate to death. After a few cloud bombs passed, the people in a building would basically die. If the Soviet army had not had a limited number of cloud bombs and had consumed a lot, there would be very few left until now. It was estimated that all the personnel of the Ninth Militia Division would have gone to see Marx. The troops that insisted on resisting outdoors would soon be crushed by the Soviet army's armored forces... In a word, the Ninth Militia Division, which lacked advanced equipment, was basically suppressed and beaten. It would be a lie to say that they were not angry.

Another shell hit the building

The office building is shaking. Damn Soviet devils, they are not using cannons to fight, but using cannons to carry out forced demolition! The division commander didn't care and said, "A general is incompetent and exhausted the three armies. The Ninth Militia Division is like this. I, the main commander, have to bear the main responsibility! Hehe, Dunhe Long Knife, this reputation is really not something that can be blown out. Losing to them is not embarrassing."

Commander Cao said: "Teacher, don't think so. Don't forget that we are soldiers of the Republic. As long as the bayonet has not been broken and there is still a bullet in the magazine, we have no reason to stop resisting!" He gritted his teeth and said: "Don't look at the 79th Airborne Division so crazy, yes, we can't beat them, and ten militia divisions can't beat them, but... Mr. Liu will avenge us!"

The building suddenly vibrated violently. This time, several shells hit the building at the same time. One wall was crushed, and bricks and stones were like rain. The fragments of the wall weighing several tons fell from a high altitude, making a rumbling sound. Gray dust rushed in, making people unable to open their eyes. Someone was shouting: "The enemy is coming up again! Kill them down!"

Commander Cao rushed to the window and looked down. Good guy, at least a dozen heavy machines were shooting wildly at this side. The bullets were weaving like rain, and the dark red trajectories were dense, denser than spider webs. Hundreds or even hundreds of heavy machine gun bullets were poured out every second, cutting off the wall layer by layer. Many of them flew in through the window, with amazing lethality. They were definitely smashing and killing whoever they killed! When the two machine gunmen were holding the heavy machine gun that was blown up, they were slightly more active. They accidentally raised their heads a little, and then they heard two sounds of Dangdang. Two machine gun bullets shot through their helmets, pulled out a bloodline, and fell down dejectedly. Commander Cao didn't say much, and quickly lay down and shouted: "The enemy is coming up, mortar, take out all the shells and smashed them down hard!"

The enemy is stuck with you and you are fighting. Curved weapons like mortars have basically lost their function, so the gunner gritted his teeth and moved the boxes of shells into boxes and divided them. Each person got two. This thing is much more powerful than grenades.

Under the cover of unprecedented fierce firepower, dozens of Soviet paratroopers rushed over. Their impact was indistinguishable, and they only pursued the word "fast". The reconnaissance force of the 16th Army had appeared on the Binzhou line, and the main force was probably not far away. The 79th Airborne Division no longer had time to entangle in this ruins. It must end the street fighting as soon as possible and concentrate on its full efforts against the 16th Army. A paratrooper division is at a disadvantage in fighting an army, so it is not even thought about it when fighting a field battle.

Only when the division is disabled will do this. The plan of the division headquarters is to put the 16th Army into the city to fight street battles, fully utilize the extremely outstanding individual combat capabilities and tacit understanding of the 79th Airborne, and turn Daqing into the flesh and blood mill of the 16th Army with the cooperation of the Air Force. It is difficult for paratroopers to beat mechanized troops in the field, but it is hard to say in the city. If it becomes a stalemate, then fish out an army in the Shenyang Military Region—such as the 39th Army or the A Army——

—That is definitely what Ogalkov is most happy to see. This requires them to clear the tenacious Chinese militia as soon as possible, otherwise the 16th Army will press forward step by step, and the militia with familiar terrain will cause trouble everywhere. How can we fight this battle?

Commander Cao stared at the Soviet paratroopers coldly without any indication. Now that the division commander is injured, he is the actual commander, and everyone has to obey his command.

The vanguard of the Soviet paratroopers had already rushed into the first floor. The dense strafing sound of two Type 56 light machine guns came from the first floor, and the ak-74 automatic rifle fired. After a few seconds, the gunshots fell silent. Needless to say, all the soldiers guarding the first floor were killed. Then, there was a fierce gunshot and a grenade explosion from the stairs on the second floor. The Soviet army was advancing at an astonishing speed, completely ignoring its own casualties. This kind of fighting style was really unbearable!

More Soviet paratroopers rushed to the building, and they wanted to take down the division headquarters in one go!

Captain Cao shouted: "Submit!"

Whoosh swish swish swish ——

The soldiers hiding by the window didn't even have to look at it. With his hands raised, more than a dozen 60-cannon shells were smashed down. Although the 60-mm caliber shells were small, they were quite lethal when thrown from the high building. Two Soviet paratroopers who were unlucky to Laolao's house were smashed to the head. When the helmets were loud, the stars were dancing in front of them. Then a fire flashed and a rumbling sound, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Several of these dozen shells were thrown directly at the feet of the Soviet paratroopers. Many Soviet paratroopers were blown away by the explosion and flew away from the ground. Then they fell heavily on the concrete floor. After a few twists, they stopped moving. After a burst of explosions, at least a dozen Soviet paratroopers were blown to the point of blood.

"Send again!"

More than a dozen militia swung the shells in their hands. However, this time the Soviet army was already prepared. Several machine guns aimed at the windows on the floor and swept hard. Before the shells in the hands of several militiamen were thrown out, a ball of blood burst out on their arms. Their unlucky wrists were interrupted by a gun. Their wrists were so lucky that they jumped up screaming and exposed their bodies to the machine gun fire net. Clusters of bullets flew over and hit them densely. Large balls of blood and flesh were blown out on their bodies, and their bodies were twitching like electric shock. By the time they finally fell down, they had been beaten into a ball of rotten meat. This was pretty good. A shell fell on the floor and triggered the fuse. It exploded on the spot. Although the bomb was thrown into pieces, several nearby soldiers were also blown up and fell into a pool of blood.

A row of rockets rushed out from the buildings around the square, and a row of fireballs were blown up among the charge Soviet paratroopers. Several Soviet paratroopers were thrown several meters high by the shock wave, and they really enjoyed the feeling of flying. The soldiers hiding in those buildings probably realized that the Soviets were going to launch a general attack. While fighting fiercely with the Soviet paratroopers who were restraining themselves, they did their best to support the division headquarters. The machine guns, bullets, rockets swept over, and the Soviet paratroopers who rushed towards the division headquarters were blown up.

Flip. If other troops encountered such cross-fire interception, they had already chosen to retreat temporarily, adjust their forces to pull out the small strongholds around the government office building and then concentrate on gnawing on this hard bone. However, Battalion Commander Andre did not take this trick. Under his command, many paratroopers rushed up under the cover of more fierce firepower, and soon rushed into the building to fight the militia. The sound of gunfire and howlings roared out of the lungs did not pause for a second. The militia and paratroopers were fighting like beasts in the stairs, corridors, and in every room. The rifles almost fired against the other party's chest, grenades smashed wildly on their heads, and the muffled sounds made when the bayonets and daggers stabbed into the body made their hair stand up. When they were pulled out, they had to bring out a bunch of blood. The stairs were the most intensely beaten,

No need to do it, a submachine gun can hold the stairs tightly. It is definitely not a good idea to rush up before killing the gun-holding soldiers. The narrow and tortuous battlefield makes grenades and grenades the most effective killing weapons. Defensive grenades and high-explosive grenades fly in this extremely narrow space. The scorching air waves and shrapnel ruthlessly sweep all the lives in this space into the arms of the god of death. Anyone who can stand here for five seconds without being shot can be considered a blessing star of Wei Xiaobao. The militia of the Ninth Militia Division and the Soviet paratroopers were both ruthless, and they fought head-on in this inch of land without any tricks. The soldiers on both sides died one after another, which was a way of fighting for one life. Soon, the stairs were filled with corpses, and blood flowed down the stairs one by one, which was so red that people were scared.

At this point, the division commander was also red. Regardless of the dissuasion left and right, he ran to the window to the window to gun a heavy machine gun with a distorted face and pulled the plate machine, pouring bullets one by one. Every time he knocked down a Soviet paratrooper, he roared: "Go to die!" and looked like crazy. His shooting was very accurate, and he swept down more than a dozen Soviet paratroopers in a row, forcing the Soviet paratroopers to slow down the charge. Commander Cao took the opportunity to direct the soldiers to sway grenades on the head of the Soviet paratroopers, which made the Soviet paratroopers complain. He saw a Soviet officer waving a pistol and shouting something there.

Without saying a word, a 60-cannon shell was thrown down. With a bang, the guy disappeared along with the eye-catching pistol. The officer might be a lieutenant or something. Anyway, he was not a small character. His bombing caused chaos in the Soviet army. His consistent aura was slightly frustrated, and the offensive was no longer as fierce as before. Commander Cao was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the division commander roaring: "Where is the bomb supplyer dead? Come and reload me!" It turned out that one of his ammunition belts had been exhausted, and one hand was injured, so he could not reload himself, so the machine gun paused the shooting.

Commander Cao felt something was wrong. Heavy machine gunners are always the first target that the enemy must kill. The snipers are staring at them. You swept away more than a dozen enemies with one bullet belt. People have paid attention to you for a long time. It is definitely not a good thing to stay there! He shouted: "Teacher Commander, dodge!"

It's too late!

Bang!

So dense that it's not a second

As Zhong paused the gunshot, the svd sniper rifle's gunshot was still so harsh. No one knew where the bullet was shot. Anyway, it passed through the perforation hole and hit the division commander's force. A blood mist exploded on the division commander's neck, half of his neck was broken, and the broken blood vessel was exposed to the air, and the blood sprayed more than two meters high! He covered his neck and fell down, laughing hoarsely: "Damn it, the marksmanship is really good, you can hit it like this!" Before he finished speaking, his body curled up into a ball. This shot not only broke the blood vessels, but also injured the esophagus. A large amount of blood poured into the esophagus. He coughed in pain and coughed up a ball of plasma. Commander Cao rushed over to hold his head and shouted wildly: "Medical soldier! Medical soldier! Come over quickly!"

The division commander sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, but his expression was very calm: "Don't shout, shouting... It's useless. The medical soldiers have died long ago... This shot can be said to be my own attack. The enemy rushed up quickly. I can't guarantee whether I have the courage to pull the glory bomb at the last moment, but I don't want to be a prisoner... I killed more than a dozen of them, it's enough!"

Captain Cao was stunned.

The division commander's eyes began to dissipate. He had no explanation, and there was no need to explain anything. At most, the Ninth Militia Division would no longer exist in more than ten minutes. He slowly closed his eyes, showed a slight smile, his lips moved, and his voice was low: "Teacher... I'm embarrassing you..."

Commander Cao knew that the "design commander" mentioned by the division commander was the first commander of the First Air Assault Division, Liu Weiping. The division commander had served in the First Air Assault Division, participated in the Annan War and the Belan War, and made many military achievements. Later, because of war, he had to retire and return home and was appointed as the commander of the Ninth Militia Division by his superiors.

call!

A black and red fire dragon rushed out of the stairs, and the soldiers swept immediately turned into a fireman, making a scream of pain. Commander Cao gritted his teeth and pulled out his pistol and shot several times, and the screams came to an abrupt end. A blood-covered company commander ran over and looked a little panicked: "Captain, all three stairs have fallen, and the enemy has rushed up, what should he do?" After roaring, he found that the division commander had died and was stunned on the spot.

Captain Cao said viciously: "What else can I do? Fight with them!"

call!

The vicious fire dragon rushed up again, and two soldiers guarding the stairs screamed in half, turning into two charred skeletons. A Soviet fire spurt rushed up, and Commander Cao raised his hand and shot him in the head. Then, a string of bullets shot up, and two Soviet paratroopers holding AK-74 assault rifles rushed up with thick bulletproof vests and shot. Commander Cao grinned: "Teacher Commander, I'm avenging you!" According to the two paratroopers' necks, the two paratroopers were shot at the same time. Half of their necks were interrupted by the extremely lethal Type 54 military pistol, and their blood spurted two or three meters, fell to the ground, covering their wounds and twitching. They were afraid they would not be able to do so.

Three minutes later. The fourth Soviet paratrooper appeared at the stairs. Captain Cao was about to shoot. A round of bullets flew over from his left organ and his right shoulder. His hand shook, and a shot was empty. The Soviet paratrooper pulled the plate machine and shot three times in a row. Three bullets hit his chest, and the front chest went into the back chest, and the huge impact force knocked him down. More Soviet paratroopers rushed up, and the melee began. He stared in vain.

The eyes, the scenery in front of him became more and more blurred. The deafening sound of gunfire, roars, screams became more and more distant. Finally, his world fell into silence. He tried his best to open his eyes before the god of death took his soul away, and looked at several Soviet paratroopers who were surrounding him and didn't know what he wanted to do. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a slight smile: "Major General Liu... will avenge us! Today's Daqing is tomorrow's Moscow!"
Chapter completed!