"Hit! Hit me hard!"
Harrick's steel helmet had long since disappeared, and he had long since lost his usual playful smile.
The new recruits on the side took aim at the charging Lao Maozi and quickly finished the 10 bullets in the magazine. The excellent rate of fire of the 28 and a half makes the bullets spray extremely fast.
But the recruit was obviously in a panic and didn't take much aim.
Harlick slapped the recruit on the helmet: "You idiot, aim at the right spot and shoot! It's free to use bullets!"
After saying that, he turned around again in displeasure.
After hearing the squad leader's scolding, the recruits hurriedly loaded their bullets, hung up, aimed at the enemy, and took a deep breath.
Snapped!
An old man fell down.
"Well done! Just fight like this and try to kill an enemy with one bullet!"
Seeing that the old man was almost 80 meters in front of the position, the squad leader quickly called on a few veterans to pick up the Somi 31 and started shooting. Once again, there were large gaps in the enemy's lineup.
"Grenade!!"
After Wang Fugui finished shouting, he quickly took out three grenades from the box, unscrewed the cover, pulled out the fuse, and threw them at the enemy with all his strength.
boom! !
The two Russian soldiers were blown up to a height of three meters. After they fell, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they looked like they would not survive.
Wang Fugui watched his battalion fight vigorously under the Russian attack, basically suppressing the Russian army.
Seeing that the enemy was still rushing toward the position, Wang Fugui immediately ordered the mortars to fire. Dozens of mortar shells fell on the attacking Russian army. Finally, the Russian army couldn't bear it and retreated.
"Damn it, these old idiots are all dying!"
Wang Fugui panted and looked at the hundreds of corpses in front of the position. He really couldn't understand. Is this person rushing to kill people?
…
"A bunch of trash! Cowards! You are all rats! You are not worthy of being a great Red Army soldier! You are discrediting the bearded man! You are discrediting the Davari clan!"
Andruk looked at Isakov lying on the ground in a pool of blood, his eyes full of anger.
As the political commissar, he has the right to deal with these officers who are not fighting well. This is the order of the bearded man.
Wadler felt very uncomfortable when he saw his battalion commander lying on the ground without a trace of breath. Only about 130 people from the entire battalion of more than 600 returned.
Isaacfu is still his fellow countryman.
Wadler did not think that Isakov was guilty. He had tried his best to attack. He could only say that the enemy was very powerful and the firepower on the opposite side was too crazy. It was natural for the troops to retreat with heavy losses.
But Wadler didn't dare to say it because he was afraid that the useless political commissar would take a shot at him.
Although this is unlikely, if he is reported, he will definitely be sent to a concentration camp in Siberia to spend the rest of his life.
"Comrade Wadler, they are all a group of deserters who disobey orders. I think they are no longer worthy of being called the great Maozi Red Army soldiers. They should be sent to Siberia to atone for their sins! To confess their crimes!"
The soldiers looked at Andruk with eyes filled with hatred.
Soldier: Your uncle! !
Looking at the soldiers in front of him who were full of anger but did not dare to show off, Wadler could not sympathize with them. Sympathize with them? Who will sympathize with me?
Wadler waved his hand, and soon soldiers took them down. They would be cannon fodder in front of them in the battle for a while.
Watching these soldiers being taken away, Wadler finally felt better.
"Comrade Andruk, I think we should defend now. Our artillery is gone, and the offensive losses will be heavy."
"No, no, no, dear Comrade Wadler, I don't think you need to worry about artillery. The enemy just used so many artillery shells. China cannot have that many artillery shells in reserve. They will soon be out of supplies."
"Commander Palkovsky will arrive with the 181st Division early tomorrow morning. If we capture the enemy's soldiers at that time, wouldn't this be a great achievement?"
Andruk was like a monk, chattering away and educating the villains.
"Okay, I'll order the attack immediately."
At this time, Lin Gensheng, the leader of the 221st Regiment, could not see any sorrow at all. There were many cars behind the shells. A large number of munitions had been stationed in the Western Regions just to guard against Lao Maozi. Of course, there is also preparation for an attack.
When the 221st Regiment set out, it carried a large amount of arms. People who didn't know it thought he was going to buy and sell arms.
…
Woo!
boom! !
The 1st Battalion, which was building a position, soon received a mortar shell. A soldier who was carrying a sandbag rolled into the trench in darkness on the spot, without a trace of breath.
This time the bombardment was very short, and it was obvious that the Russian army was out of firepower and had only mortar cover.
"Ula!!!"
More than a hundred Maozi's Red Army members rushed to the position desperately, shouting charging slogans, and another battalion behind them was following closely to attack.
The dozen or so machine guns in the camp began to roar again. Many of the machine guns were destroyed by Lao Maozi's mortars, and the losses were also heavy.
"Harrick! Watch your heavy machine gun, if it breaks! I will throw you out!!"
Wang Fugui shouted at Harik angrily.
These old guys didn't know what kind of medicine they had taken, so they just rushed up.
Finally at noon, both sides were exhausted and stopped fighting.
Even Andruk, the guy who was most active in giving away people's lives, had to agree to a ceasefire for dinner.
Wang Fugui inspected the losses. There were more than 800 people in the entire battalion, 237 were killed, 81 were seriously injured, and 116 were slightly injured.
The Russian army on the opposite side suffered more than 800 casualties, about 200 serious injuries, and countless minor injuries.
Half of the 1st Battalion has lost its combat effectiveness. Of course, the lightly wounded can still fight, but Zhang Yunhan never advocates that wounded soldiers are wealth.
Just when Wadler and Andruk were eating peacefully, the 221st Regiment became unstable and had been fighting all morning. It was you who attacked, so we have to go back, right?
It's not polite to come and go again, not to mention that Lin Gensheng had been hiding the 2nd and 3rd Battalions just to catch them by surprise.
The Russian army was eating, and suddenly a black thing smashed into the pot!
When the soldiers saw it, they were shocked!
boom! !
The first round of artillery shells hit the Russian position where the Russians were eating. The artillery fire was so fierce that Wadler thought that enemy reinforcements were coming. When he saw two battalions of enemy troops on both sides through the telescope, the enemy troops in the front were After the army launched a counterattack, Wadler got a big head.
what to do? Surrounded! ! !
Facing the Chinese troops rushing from all directions, Wadler found desolately that his 2,000-man infantry regiment had less than half of its men by now! He could imagine the punishment he would face when his comrade and division commander saw this.
Seeing Andruk beside him, he couldn't help but feel angry!
