The 12 th regiment guards the Miyun line.
The whole line of defense was rained with fire and covered with shells. Many shells hit the reservoir and stirred up the water column and water mist. A large number of fish turned up their white bellies and floated to the war. All living things were poisoned. The situation of the 12 th regiment was very bad. A Soviet army, an armored brigade in motorized infantry division stormed Miyun Reservoir head-on, making them breathless, while an anti-aircraft artillery division came in from Huairou and stabbed the 12 th regiment with one knife and two reinforcements. The infantry regiment and a militia division were blocked and suffered heavy casualties. As far as the 12th regiment is concerned, the most terrible thing is that the Soviet special scouts hide in the mountains and constantly guide the Soviet passive guided artillery shells to attack every node of Miyun defense line, causing them great casualties. A deputy commander was killed on the spot when he was directed by the Soviet special scouts at the front line.
The 12th regiment deducted casualties and allocated them to the brothers. The commander of the cooperative forces can directly command the troops, but they have to face the main force of the fifth guards of the Soviet Union!
The commander gritted his teeth at every teacher, colonel and battalion, and ordered him to "take out the spirit of fighting Ganling to fight for every inch of land and never retreat!" There will be no retreat, followed by the capital. Where else can we retreat? "
The whole battalion and the whole company’s military uniform have already been cut to pieces by shrapnel. Soldiers braved the fire and rain and exploded and rushed to the front-line reservoir. The roads that can be used by tanks swarmed in. Soviet tanks fought to the death. The last tank regiment was soon left with seven tanks still moving, while the Soviet tanks continued to rush to push the destroyed tank debris into the reservoir. Soldiers fired anti-tank missiles and anti-tank rockets, which rushed to the tanks and smashed them into broken matchboxes one by one, while Soviet rockets and assault planes plowed through the anti-tank positions over and over again. In just a few hours, both teachers roared.
The commander is still the dead order, "Nail the position and don’t take a step back!" He organized the military logistics staff and confidential staff into a reserve team and sent them to the front to support the two divisions. As a result, the Soviet artillery blocked the reserve team and half of them died before they reached the front. However, every soldier was precious to the two divisions at the front. With this support, they withstood another Soviet attack.
An hour later, a teacher called again and said, "No, everyone is gone! His mother’s old Mao’s body has been stacked three times and attacked! "
The commander Li said, "Don’t worry about how many layers their bodies are stacked. Call them back for me!"
The teacher said, "Give me a regiment or a battalion and I can repel them twice!" "
It’s not too much for the teacher to ask, but the commander has no soldiers in his hand, not to mention that there is no company in a battalion. If you can send someone to send it, you will have to let those busy staff members fight! The commander bit his lips bloody and hoarse. "If you want a battalion, I can give you a company at most. You must give me a stand against the Soviet offensive!"
The teacher said, "I can resist the Soviet offensive if I have soldiers!" "
Soon the two teachers got the last reinforcements sent by the commanders-one company for each scout.
Scouts are a proud army, and every one of them is a commander’s treasure. They don’t put scouts in the trenches as ordinary infantry to fight with enemy planes and tanks. A commander won’t do such a thing. There are 136 regiments in the army, which did so in the Korean War. That was after the third battle, the United Nations army counterattacked volunteers and had to give up Seoul, while the 136 regiments were responsible for covering the main force to cross the river and completing the first-line movement towards Hengcheng, ending the fierce battle of the United Nations army on the Han River and reaching the end of the culture. The teachers are all gone, but they still can’t keep it. Finally, they can send the signal soldiers and scouts to stop the attack of the United Nations. Now the 12th regiment is equally solemn and stirring. Seeing that the two teachers of these scouts are all white, even if the whole 12th regiment fights hard here, there will be no retreat. They will consider themselves dead. Damn it, our 12th regiment is planted here! "
Finally repelled a Soviet attack. Major Guo Kun, the squadron leader of the third squadron of the reconnaissance brigade of the 12th regiment, panted heavily and pulled out a handful of cigarettes. He took out the last few cigarettes from the crumpled cigarette case and bit them into his mouth. He threw them to his comrades who were lying in the trench full of blood and dismembered bodies. These scouts were not polite, and they couldn’t even use lighters. They pressed the cigarette to the red barrel and sucked it again, and the smoke was slowly emitted from their lungs. How strange it is to form irregular smoke rings and fill the trenches with disgusting blood and smoke. A scout with a wounded chest sucked a little harder, making him cough repeatedly. With his cough, he spewed out a little blood fog, but it was not full.
In addition to snipers who pay great attention to protecting their eyesight, nine out of ten professional soldiers never leave their hands, especially commanders and staff officers. Their addiction to cigarettes is even more frightening. When the war was deadlocked in the previous stage, it was said that the regimental headquarters killed several cigarettes in just three days. Some staff officers with great pressure smoked two packs a day. Everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, and everyone knows that smoking is equal to overdraft life, but there is no way. They need to relax too much. Only when the fragrance and smoke are exhaled from the nostrils, the soldiers who have killed their eyes can find that they are still alive or a human being. Therefore, smoke is indispensable, even elite scouts are no exception.
"Our 12th regiment was planted here!"
Major Guo Kun repeated again, indignant, "Damn, now both divisions don’t know if it’s enough to make up a regiment, but there are no reinforcements. What a fart battle are we fighting!"
Tian Yong, the vice captain, smiled bitterly: "Where can there be reinforcements? All the Soviet troops interspersed in Huairou District were isolated! "
Han Shaojie, a machine gunner with a chest injury, smiled: "Well, two broken divisions single-handedly attacked the Soviet Union and a Guards Corps. Which army in the whole North China battlefield has our cattle?"
Guo Guo glared at this guy and wanted to swear, but he couldn’t scold him when he saw that his mouth was bloodshot. This was the third time that Han Shaojie was injured. Before that, his left leg was pierced by a bullet, and he was still bleeding. Then he was injured by a Grenade, and several shrapnel were scored. Plus this injury, the whole person became a blood gourd. He couldn’t be angry at anyone. He said, "Fight, fight for the ball." I want to see how many times the Soviet army can maintain such a crazy offensive! "
No one spoke, and everyone took care of smoking.
Boom-boom-
As if to teach a squadron leader this crow mouth, the words sound just fell, the Soviet huge heavy artillery group on fire, strong air billow swept the entire artillery position, smoky, dust rolling, waves in general! High-explosive incendiary bombs, shrapnel, shrapnel, explosive bombs, fuel air explosive … If they can explode, they can hit the position of the Chinese army to harvest people’s lives, regardless of whether they violate the Zhiwa Convention, they are all smashed by the Soviet Union without hesitation! Gorgeous ballistics crisscross and weave into a tight encirclement made of fire, which firmly covers the whole defense line.
Followed by one after another, the big bang and the earth-shattering explosion roar have been plowed n times, and the positions have been covered by destructive fire again. The blackened powdery floating soil has been blown away by the explosion shock wave to form dark dust and rain, which makes people blind. The shrapnel has been nailed to the ground and blown up together with the soil, and it has become a hellhound again. The teeth are screaming and biting the positions. Every living thing and some positions are full of abnormal colors. The gas overflows from the exploding shells, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker. The trenches are covered. The Chinese soldiers are screaming in pain, vomiting and convulsing, and everything has The scouts hid in the anti-gun hole and wore gas masks, suffering from the explosion shock wave that smashed them one after another like a shape air hammer. Guo Kun hid in a small corner periscope and stared at every move of the Soviet army. He couldn’t see anything but the explosion fire and choking smoke and dust, but he didn’t dare to relax.
This round of shelling came and went quickly, and only lasted for the bell-it is not difficult to see that the Soviet artillery shells were not as many as they thought. The disastrous impact of trans-siberian railway was cut off, and it has reached the point of legal control. They have tried to drown every inch of the position of the Chinese army as before. Every round of shelling must be carefully and carefully weighed. The preparation of artillery fire has shrunk again and again, but even so, this minute is as long as the last century for the few Chinese soldiers who hold their positions. After a long round of artillery fire, another group of soldiers have become bloody, and the bodies and wounded are hard to find.
Although the shelling has stopped, the ground vibration has become more and more intense, such as a magnitude 7 earthquake, tanks and armored vehicles flooding in, heavy tanks rolling over the ground and rolling the floating soil into the ground, or the tanks rumbling into the sky, and the ground has suddenly become as solid as iron plate.
Cloudy weather flow rolled a few black spots from high school and a large ball of fireball-like fireballs roared out from the short wings and went straight to the ground. Rolling armor torrent, the last helicopter gunships of the 12th regiment army and aviation brigade all came. Two of them were still flying with injuries, wobbly but fierce, and six red arrow anti-tank missiles were fired at one go. A main battle tank turret was suddenly thrown off, an armored vehicle was beaten into a fireball, and an infantry fighting vehicle was blown to pieces. This group of low killers rushed over at the risk of their lives. Tank missiles and anti-tank rockets played fireworks on the Soviet front. Soviet chariots were shot and caught fire, and the Soviets were not at all welcome. Anti-missiles were on fire, and anti-aircraft guns swept out the fire sickle, and these helicopters were wrapped in fire and rain in an instant.
"The enemy is coming to prepare for battle!"
Seeing the last helicopter falling apart from the sky, Guo Kun knew it would be their turn soon. Their position was firmly stuck in the road, and unless the Soviet tanks had wings, they wouldn’t want to rush out of the reservoir area and attack the city and plunder the land in Miyun!
Han Shaojie spit out a mouthful of blood foam and set up a heavy machine gun, Tian Yong, who had harvested less than 50 Soviet lives, carried an anti-tank rocket launcher.
Soviet tanks and assault guns have been shot while marching, and the anti-tank trenches have long been filled by floating soil and chariot wreckage. On the contrary, they have fired high-explosive anti-personnel grenades. People are constantly exploding in the trenches of the Chinese army, and people are thrown high by the explosion and then scattered, whether they are alive or dead. The armored car chain gun is like a huge iron broom. Wherever the muzzle points, thousands of groups are mixed with mud and shrapnel. The fire of flesh and blood is suffocating, but even so fierce fire can not make the Chinese army collapse. When they rushed to the position of the Chinese army, rows of heavy artillery shells smashed up. That was the last few heavy artillery units of the 12 th regiment. The explosion shock wave rolled into the sky in the Soviet attack queue, and the shrapnel roared and the fire splashed. The tank made a huge bang and exploded into a huge fireball. The wheeled infantry fighting vehicle was even more miserable. It was smashed by shells like an egg and flew in the mixed fragments of a large number of broken limbs. And this round of not fierce but very accurate firepower pulled the prelude to the war of resistance. The screams sounded one after another, and anti-tank missiles and anti-tank rockets rained like arrows from all sides at the mighty steel behemoth, picking out side armor to fight! Tanks in any country are the same, and the side armor is almost worn by a dozen Soviet tanks, which is even more so. In the rumbling explosion, one tank after another was shot and caught fire, and the Soviet infantry was charged and killed. The iron wall was gnawed out with small gaps, and the light and heavy machine guns, at the same time, the flaming sickle leaned in from the small gaps and cut down the Soviet infantry like leeks.
Behind the huge armored phalanx of the Soviet Union, the Soviet positions suddenly came out and screamed sharply. The flames flew to the Chinese positions like ancient rockets. The combination of tone and light and shadow really made people fall into hell. The earth violently shook the anti-tank missile launcher with the explosion, and it was turned into a flat-fire state to shoot Soviet armored vehicles and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns. Self-propelled guns are being transferred …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Guo Kun felt that his cheeks were burning and painful. When he reached out and touched a large piece of skin, there was no pain and heartache! He saw several soldiers rolling in the trenches covered in fire, and he didn’t know whether the scouts or his troops were badly burned. He didn’t hesitate to pull out his self-defense pistol, howl at the magnetic card, pull the trigger, bang, bang! A few shots were fired, a large blood flower burst out in the fire, and then it was completely baked. The firemen fell into the trench and stopped moving.
"Never retreat!" The mid-team leader let out a hoarse roar and swung a bundle of grenades at a spewing flame and rushed this way. The armored vehicle grabbed the top shoulder of the automatic rifle butt and pulled the trigger at the Soviet infantry.
"Never retreat! ! ！”
The remaining scouts roared out the light and heavy fire in their lungs, and at the same time, the fire would rush over. The Soviet army was wrapped in bullets, and the dense bullets knocked the surface of the Soviet chariot properly. When sparks splashed, a group of soldiers covered in blood churned and covered with smoke and flame, they rushed to throw explosives and anti-tank grenades at the Soviet tanks. The turret machine guns of the Soviet tanks were spinning wildly, and soldiers were constantly rushed away. Soldiers were intercepted and intercepted by bullets, and even they were hit. The young bodies of explosives and explosives melted and heated together, but the rumbling explosion still rang in the Soviet tank phalanx. These soldiers were like crazy tigers attacking the Soviet
Dadada, dadada!
Guo Kun’s 9-type automatic rifle kept shooting precise shots. Almost every shot must have a Soviet infantry on his back. He defended that position, and soon the bodies were everywhere. Soviet tanks rushed in, and he bombarded the infantry with anti-tank rockets. He didn’t remember how many anti-tank rockets he fired, and he wiped out several magazines. Later, his comrades around him became numb, and the Soviet army became less and less fire. The adjacent positions were flooded by the Soviet army one by one. Fire came from all sides. Finally, the defender was bloody. The reinforcements are still missing! ?
Boom ! !
A mortar shell was planted in Han Shaojie’s barrel, which was turned into a purple and high-level heavy machine gun. Together with others, more than a dozen Soviet infantry rushed over with bayonets and growled. Guo Kun fired two shots and swept down two, and then a ball of blood broke out in his lower abdomen. He was shot and his intestines flowed out. He randomly stuffed his intestines back, took up his gun and continued to fire grenades. One by one, he flew over the Soviet overhead, and the first one was blown over. Several of them were Tian Yong. His left hand was cut off by heavy machine guns, leaving a little flesh. Attached to the hanging shoulder, blood was pouring out, and he was not injured. His right hand grabbed a pile of grenades around him and swung them at the Soviet Union. He has always been an expert in bombing, and he can easily throw grenades more than 70 meters away, and ensure that every one is explosive, so that the enemy can hide. Now he throws grenades one by one, which is more than twenty meters away than the third one. The fourth one is more than ten meters away, and the fifth one is less than ten meters away. The left arm wound is still spewing blood one after another.
From time to time, the position came with a roar, followed by a vigorous one. The Chinese army would not surrender, although the whole line of defense had collapsed. They were surrounded by divisions, and it was impossible to escape. They still tried their best to shoot and drop bombs, and even bayonets, engineers, shovels and fists flocked to the Soviet Union to wrestle together until they thought it was time to end. A small glorious bomb pinned the Republic soldiers on the belief that they would rather die than die, and conquered people believed that there was no chance of regret for three seconds from the fire to the explosion.
Is this the end?
Another shot was shot in the left shoulder, and it was estimated that Guo Kun had been shot through. He looked blankly at the Soviet army and the explosions in every corner. The fire was thrown away and the rifle was exhausted. He sat against the trench and took out the glorious bomb. Hey, hey, smile and wait for the Soviet army to kill one. If it kills two, it will earn one.
But he didn’t wait until the Soviet army rushed in. Instead, he saw the Soviet army give up its occupied position like a ghost, turned around and ran away. Then, pieces of fire and rain poured out of it, and a large group of turboprop fighters covered the whole battlefield like a piece of black curtain slowly pulled from the sky. They roared wildly and threw steel rain at Soviet soldiers. The rockets made fireworks on the ground, like rolling up a huge black and red carpet. Jiangwu came from the clouds with a furious scream, and a 250-kilogram aerial bomb swayed through the gun and anti-missile to form a barrage and smashed into the ground. Before he could react, the propeller roared and shook the eardrum, and a large group of helicopters roared. There were still several meters above the ground, and the fierce soldiers jumped out of the face …
Reinforcements have finally arrived! The Soviets retreated!
Guo Kun fell into the trench and looked at the constant roar of fighter planes, laughing and crying while rushing out crazily.
Eleven of the 136 scouts in the position with him lived to see the Soviet army retreat in a nightmare. In a few hours, the whole squadron was almost gone in less than 20,000 seconds. So many comrades-in-arms couldn’t even find their bodies. Tell him to laugh like this. All his life, he didn’t want to remember this achievement. He fought brilliantly all his life and sacrificed too many comrades-in-arms, but he couldn’t forget it!
The major didn’t realize that before he was unconscious, he was witnessing the collapse of the Soviet Union’s outer Mongolian army. He said in a big way that he was witnessing the collapse of red empire. The outer Mongolian army could not even eat the milk, or it couldn’t chew Miyun, Huairou and Jixian, the Beijing peripheral defense line, and Liu Weiping painstakingly adjusted as many as five regiments. The second regiment suddenly rushed out of Shanxi and went straight to the outer Mongolian army. It was a little farther. Two Mongolian regiments were sweeping across the prairie. This time, even the tactical initiative was gone for the outer Mongolian army.
"Command ….." When he reached the third command, he hesitated, gritting his teeth and collapsing out of his teeth. "Transfer a squadron fighter-bomber to hang a shock wave bomb and prepare to attack!"
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