Age of Conquest Reborn

Putting down the phone, Sun Zhenbang gritted his teeth and walked back and forth in the shelter. He knew that Wang Qingshan, commander of the 1st Infantry Brigade, had followed him to fight in North China when he was guarding the headquarters from the Yellow River. He was a man who could fight hard.

Commander, he will not complain unless it is absolutely necessary.

Wang Qingshan complained, saying that the situation was very critical and that it was the critical moment. Sun Zhenbang suddenly stopped and picked up the phone. He just shook it and stopped again. He wanted to devote all the reserves of Luanshishan to the

On the forward position, however, it was just past ten o'clock in the morning. Looking at the crazy energy of the Soviet army, I am afraid that the next battle will be more intense and cruel. If we use the reserve team now, what will happen to the next battle?

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Sun Zhenbang gritted his teeth and said to his staff: "Convey my order to the forward troops and move the Soviet troops closer to fight. No fire is allowed within fifty meters. Use grenades. Then, wait for the command from the headquarters and launch a counterattack across the board!"

As a last resort, Sun Zhenbang could only adopt this style of play. Only by mixing with the attacking Soviet soldiers could he minimize the lethal effect of Soviet tank fire. Otherwise, when the frontline troops' firepower point was destroyed by Soviet tanks,

When they are knocked out one by one, the next step is to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Even if the Soviet attack is repelled, the casualties of the troops will be unbearable.

What General Kurekin lacks is time, but what Sun Zhenbang lacks is troops. He cannot provide more manpower and compete with the Soviet army. He also has a bigger worry, which is the combat effectiveness and combat experience of the troops. If it is the main force

The soldiers of the regiment are accustomed to this kind of fighting method. The commander puts the Soviet soldiers as close as fifty meters away before firing. Those companies and platoon leaders dare to put the Soviet soldiers as close as thirty meters before firing!

However, most of the soldiers under his command are new recruits who have joined the army in the past two years. They have never been on the battlefield and have seen blood. The first two times they repelled the Soviet attacks were under smooth conditions, but the current situation

, but it was not the case. The Soviet army had already landed on the river beach. This method of fighting requires soldiers to have a strong psychological quality. If a soldier wavers and flees, an avalanche effect will occur, causing the defense line to collapse.

"Take risks. You are taking risks!" Sun Zhenbang kept reminding himself in his heart. However, if he didn't fight like this, those damn Soviet tanks would do too much damage to the troops, especially the light and heavy machine gun fire points. Moreover, he also saw that the first

The Soviet soldiers of the second attack wave have already gathered on the north bank and are preparing to join the attack. However, their own artillery fire has become very sparse.

If the artillery fire is concentrated for a period of time at this time, the effect is self-evident. It will cut off the rhythm of the Soviet offensive, relieve the pressure on the frontline troops, and repel the first wave of Soviet attacks. If the second wave of Soviet troops board the

The South Bank, for him, was a disaster. Sun Zhenbang picked up the phone and said, "First Artillery Brigade? I'm Sun Zhenbang, looking for your brigade commander!"

The phone rang for a long time, until Sun Zhenbang was waiting impatiently, and then a voice on the other end said: "Commander, I am Xiao Changzhu, the brigade chief of staff, what are your orders?"

In the earphones, the explosion of artillery shells was loud and deafening. From a distance of more than ten kilometers, one could imagine how fierce the artillery battle was. The sound was intermittent and very unclear. Sun Zhenbang shouted: "Chief of Staff Xiao, I

Find your Brigadier Jiang!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Xiao Changzhu replied: "Commander, our brigade commander is seriously injured and is being rescued!"

Sun Zhenbang was stunned. An artillery brigade commander could be seriously injured. It showed how much pressure the two artillery brigades were under. He hurriedly asked: "Are the injuries serious? What is the loss of the troops? Can you still withstand it?

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Xiao Changzhu's voice became deeper and he replied: "Commander, more than half of the first brigade's troops were injured and killed, and about two-thirds of the artillery was damaged. However, we can still persist. Even if there is only one gun left, we can still fire the shells."

To the Soviet position! However, our brigade commander's injury was very serious. He was injured by a Soviet artillery shell on the second regiment's position. The military doctor said that the situation is not optimistic and I have taken over the command!

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Sun Zhenbang was heartbroken. He had worked hard to manage the Outer Mongolian border defense force for several years, and finally managed to save three artillery brigades. He had two brigades as far as the Selenge River defense line, and more than half of them were lost in one fell swoop.

, and even picked up a brigade commander. Needless to say, the situation of the second brigade is not much better. This is the second day of the blocking war!

Sun Zhenbang calmed down and said: "Chief of Staff Xiao, order all your artillery to bombard the Soviet follow-up troops that are gathering on the north bank. After fifteen minutes, stop the bombardment and move positions immediately. In addition, tell the military doctor what I said, and do whatever it takes."

The price is to rescue your brigade commander!"

Hearing Xiao Changzhu's firm and powerful answer, Sun Zhenbang smiled happily, but he also knew that in fifteen minutes, the 1st Artillery Brigade might not have a few men or a few guns left. The second attack echelon of the Soviet army would be bombarded.

Due to the crazy retaliation and suppression of the Soviet artillery, especially when the Soviet troops in the first attack wave have begun to land on the beach, killing their strongest fire support can maintain the continuity of the attack to the greatest extent.

Putting down the phone, Sun Zhenbang felt a bitter taste well up in his heart, and then issued the same order to the Second Artillery Brigade. Everyone knows this truth: "Keep the green hills there, and you won't have to worry about running out of firewood." However,

The pressure faced by the frontline troops was unprecedented. The Soviet tanks kept pouring artillery shells over them, causing huge casualties to the frontline troops.

If the Soviet second attack echelon crosses the Selenge River, the two waves of Soviet troops combined will exceed the strength of five infantry divisions. With hundreds of thousands of Soviet soldiers swarming in, the defense line cannot be held no matter what.

, Therefore, Sun Zhenbang was not prepared to keep Qingshan alive. He wanted to use all his artillery resources to give the Soviet army a try.

At this moment, on the south bank position, there was a loud explosion of grenades, and faint shouts of killing could be heard. Sun Zhenbang raised his telescope and observed the situation on the position. It was very bad. In several areas, Soviet soldiers had already rushed into the position.

While he was engaging in hand-to-hand combat with his own soldiers, he dropped his binoculars, picked up a helmet and put it on his head, grabbed a submachine gun, and shouted, "Guard Company, follow me to the forward position!"

Lieutenant Colonel Meng Chaoxu, the commander of the operations section next to him, grabbed him and said: "Commander, you can't go to the forward position. It's too dangerous. Should we report the dangerous situation of the position to the division commander and request air fire support?"

Sun Zhenbang threw Meng Zhaoxu away angrily and said: "Danger! My life, Sun Zhenbang, is not much more valuable than those soldiers on the front line. Please request air fire support. In the air battle just now, it's not like you didn't see that the aviation force will also suffer heavy losses.

They have just returned, do we have the nerve to ask for help?"

The phone on the "Ding Ling Bell" shell box sounded rapidly, and Sun Zhenbang grabbed the phone angrily, saying, "I'm Sun Zhenbang, speak!"

"Commander, I am Wang Qingshan. Our position has been broken through in many places and we have fallen into a melee. It's so fucking evil. The old man has identified the position of our brigade and they are all rushing towards me.

, there are four regiments in size. Commander, please order the third regiment in Luanshi Mountain to urgently reinforce the front line, otherwise, we will not be able to hold it!" Major General Wang Qingshan, commander of the 1st Infantry Brigade, shouted angrily.

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Sun Zhenbang was furious and shouted: "Wang Qingshan, don't complain to me. The positions of that brigade are all the same. The third regiment cannot move. That is the reserve team. They are all gone. What can you do to repel the Soviet attack below?"

The first brigade, even if you beat the last person, you must hold your position for me, otherwise, I will shoot you!"

Dropping the phone, Sun Zhenbang rushed out of the shelter and rushed into the smoke-filled battlefield. He had just been running along the traffic ditch for less than five minutes when he heard a loud "Boom!" and a shell exploded nearby. The dust and smoke from the explosion were overwhelming.

With his figure out of sight, several guards around him pounced on the commander. When the smoke cleared, Sun Zhenbang's dazed head shook, with the dirt in his mouth sticking out, and he got up with difficulty.

A burst of severe pain caused him to stagger and fall again. In order to cover the commander, two guardsmen sacrificed their lives. A ferocious piece of shrapnel was inserted into Sun Zhenbang's back. The bright red blood soaked his uniform, "Commander

The officer is injured!" The other guards screamed and hurriedly carried Sun Zhenbang into the headquarters.

Sun Zhenbang grinned in pain, and the cold sweat on his face made his face blackened by gunpowder smoke show pale colors. He smiled with difficulty and said: "What a fuss, you still can't die, damn, I have been fighting for so many years."

, The little devil didn’t kill me, so don’t even think about it!”

Two military doctors braved the smoke of war and entered the shelter. After checking the wounds, an older lieutenant colonel military doctor said: "Commander, although your injury is not in a vital part, it is too large and is bleeding."

If there are too many, they must be sent to the rear hospital for surgery, otherwise, their lives will be in danger!"

Sun Zhenbang resisted the waves of exhaustion and said: "Bullshit, isn't it just a little bit of skin scratched by a shell? How can it be so serious? I'm at the rear hospital. Who is commanding here? If I need to do an operation, I have to be there."

The headquarters is doing it, but you can’t use anesthesia!”

He then said to Meng Zhaoxu: "Chaoxu, during my operation, you will take charge of the situation of the forward position on my behalf. Pay attention to the second echelon of the Soviet army. Also, the news of my injury must be kept secret from the forward troops! Don't affect the soldiers.

morale!"

Just after saying this, Sun Zhenbang's eyes went dark and he passed out. Everyone shouted in panic. Meng Zhaoxu shouted to two military doctors who were at a loss what to do: "Did you hear what the commander said? Let's do the surgery at the headquarters! If the commander

If something goes wrong, I'll shoot you!"

(To be continued)(To be continued...)