Chapter 110 Continue the attack

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At this time, Kovalev was already a little decadent. After all, he had suffered consecutive defeats and suffered setbacks. How could he not be decadent?

Looking at the enemy tanks being prepared in front of the Chinese position, Kovalev was very angry!

What kind of people do bearded men raise? Why does the enemy have such advanced weapons, but the Russian army can only be beaten?

Kovalev does not believe that the Chinese army can produce such an invincible tank. After all, the Chinese industry is notoriously bad. He would rather believe that Big Beard is a sheepherder than believe that China can create such a thing.

But at this moment, the Russian army was beaten so hard that it could not lift its head. And Kovalev was unable to resist, there was no support, tanks and planes were inferior to humans, he lost every battle, and the fanatical outpouring of firepower from the Northwest Army had already made him understand. At this time, China is no longer the weak China it used to be. But the bearded man still wanted to tear off a bite of meat from the newly awakened lion.

Kovalev couldn't help but smile bitterly as he thought about it.

The power of incendiary bombs is very strong. At least the first line of defense will be basically cleared, and the Russian army will definitely be unable to resist in a short time.

"Order the artillery! Send a line of fire coverage in front of the second line of defense! Be sure to stop the enemy tanks from advancing!"

Out of helplessness, Kovalev could only do this. Although the consumption of shells is terrible, but there is some breathing time, right?

This would allow us to adjust our forces and make up for the gaps. Although it is a bit far-fetched, it is also a good idea to concentrate our effective forces on the second line of defense. After all, it's urgent, let's live first.

Facing the Russian army's firepower network in front of the position, they could only stop after they had just stepped onto the first line of the Russian army's position. No commander would be stupid enough to commit suicide.

If the Russian artillery fires, then continue to call in planes to bomb. Anyway, you can't hit me.

Following Yue Zhen's order, ground attack planes began to roll calls on the Russian positions. They were in the fortifications, right? You can't hit it, right?

I'll burn you to death!

Suffocate you to death!

The Russian army has neither air force superiority nor decent air defense capabilities. In this way, under the "influence" of heavy aerial bombs or incendiary bombs, the Russian artillery positions and air defense positions were basically beaten to nothing but their names.

However, it all took an hour. Fortunately, the Russian army no longer has any decent artillery, and they have been exhausted.

The few remaining artillery pieces were also hidden very deep and did not dare to show their faces.

Without the threat of artillery, Kovalev completely lost his qualifications to confront Yue Zhen. The soldiers resting in front of the Russian army ate, drank and rested for an hour, and got into the tank very comfortably.

The tank group started attacking again!

Looking at the advancing Iron Bastards, the Second Army looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at the Mosin Nagant in their hands. Each one of them was so desperate that they almost ran out to blow up the tank.

But in fact, this kind of operation has not been effective. There is no way, the Tiger can't even be penetrated by anti-tank guns. Do you think you can destroy the tank casually?

If it was really destroyed so easily, how could it be possible to produce 100,000 T54 tanks?

Under the impact of the 13th and 14th Tank Division, the Russian second line of defense was instantly shattered to pieces. Then the Wu-1 armored vehicle covered a large number of infantry and rushed into the Russian position. Bobosha's gunfire resounded throughout the position in an instant.

That's right, Zhang Yunhan equipped the army with the Bobosha submachine gun!

The 7.62mm caliber has been highly praised by military factories. There is no way, the caliber is consistent, and the rest is not a big problem. Although it is not consistent with the rifle ammunition, it can also save a lot of money on improving the production line.

Moreover, the barrel and other parts can be cut according to the existing production line, so it doesn't have to be too perfect.

In addition, the Bobosha has strong firepower, is easy to produce, has a low cost, and has good stability. Although it is not as good as the Dezi, it is more powerful than the trench sweeper of World War II.

Responsible for the attack on the right is Yu Yuankai's 51st Division of the 17th Army.

"Quickly move forward! Pay attention to alternating cover. The 1st row searches forward, the 2nd row covers the left wing, and the 3rd row follows me to the right to pass behind!"

The person who gave the order was a young company commander with dark skin, sharp eyes, and a scar on his face.

Submachine gun, this thing is an artifact in melee combat!

Especially in the trenches, the 71-shot Bobosha can exert a very powerful crushing force.

The Russian army did not pay attention to submachine guns at all. After all, it was only 1933. The Russian army was still carrying the Mosin Nagant, and the bolt-action rifle was already outdated.

The coming era is semi-automatic rifles, automatic rifles!

And the Russian army was still playing with weapons from the 19th century, so it would be unjustifiable not to be beaten like this.

boom!

Sharpshooter Zhang Shun killed a Russian soldier who was sneaking around in a sneak attack with one shot. The yellow and white objects were scattered all over the floor.

Da da da!

Bobosha kept firing at the Russian army, and it was impossible for the Russian army to resist it. Think about it, you just raised your gun and aimed, and the enemy has already fired 15 bullets! how to spell?

"Be careful, remember to hit last!"

Last-hitting has now become a habit of the Northwest Army. No matter which unit it is, as long as the enemy is eliminated, last-hitting must be done.

After all, no matter they are little devils or big cats, there are some who are not afraid of death. If it causes the soldiers to be in a bad mood, it will be a bad thing.

Wang Fuze led his team to charge forward, and suddenly a huge stone rolled out from the intersection ahead.

The machine gunner in the company directly pulled the trigger, and the stone shattered to the ground in the blink of an eye. The Russian army who wanted to make a sneak attack never expected that he would die of embarrassment after hiding behind the stone.

"Everyone, please be careful and don't show mercy when encountering the enemy! The more the enemy resists, the less we can show mercy! Those who are not of my race will have different hearts!"

Everyone moved forward again and were finally stopped by a bunker.

But Wang Fuze is not stupid. He directly called for artillery support. Why do you think each army has an artillery division?

"Aiming **, distance **, three rapid fire shots!"

Along with the sound of the radio, more than a dozen artillery shells flew from a short distance away, but their accuracy was a bit off, and the bunker was not completely exploded.

"Adjust 2 up and down, 3 to the right, 3 rapid fire shots!"

boom! !

boom!

When the smoke cleared, the bunker was indeed gone, but so were the Russian troops. If they weren't far away, they would be gone too! !

Artillerymen are not human beings!

Artilleryman: It's my fault. You said three rounds of rapid fire, but you didn't say how many cannons. What's wrong with me because I'm addicted to shooting? What's wrong?

When Wang Fuze and others stepped on the ruins of the Russian army, they discovered that there were still living people! !

A dozen Russian troops were raising a white flag, which was very dazzling!

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we surrender!"

The Russian troops spoke average Chinese, but looking at their appearance, it was true that they had surrendered.