Age of Conquest Reborn

Sun Zhenbang was absolutely unwilling to leave the front line of Selenge River like this, but he knew better that with his current injuries, he was no longer able to command this battle of great disparity in power, and the division commander would not agree, no matter where he came from.

Looking at the situation, it is an unchangeable fact that I was transferred to Cullen.

The feeling of loss, reluctance and regret in his heart that he was forced to leave his combat position. His desire to use this battle to achieve his former glory came to naught, and the pain tortured his heart, which was more painful than the pain on his body.

Ten million times more, Sun Zhenbang felt that he was just a deserter!

Meng Zhaoxu went to send a telegram to his division commander to report Sun Zhenbang's injury. There were only two young nurses and a few correspondents around him. Sun Zhenbang had a lot to say, but he didn't know who to say it to.

He called the nurse in a weak tone and told the female nurse to call some staff officers. After a while, several staff officers came over. Sun Zhenbang ordered: "Tell me the situation of the forward position immediately!"

A captain staff officer replied: "Commander, the battlefield is temporarily calm and the position is still in our hands. However, the Soviet follow-up troops were found on the north bank of the Selenge River. Judging from their actions, they will begin to cross the river immediately.

Yes! Don’t worry, Chief Meng has already called all the brigade commanders, and the troops are fully mentally prepared for this."

Sun Zhenbang nodded. Even those slight actions just now caused his eyes to go dark and he was breathing heavily. Meng Chaoxu came back, and Sun Zhenbang asked in a weak voice: "Master, are you going to send me back to the rear?"

Meng Chaoxu nodded and said: "The division commander specifically ordered that for the sake of safety, you must be moved to the rear after dark."

Sun Zhenbang took a breath and said: "Chaoxu. The Soviet follow-up troops are about to start a cross-river attack. Please report this situation to the division commander!"

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the Soviet follow-up troops began to cross the river. On the wide river, assault boats rowed quickly towards the south bank. There were no overwhelming mortar shells, no dense light and heavy machine gun bullets. Only sparse rifle bullets were doing the work.

Despite the tenacious blockade, the second wave of attacking Soviet troops was obviously very lucky and suffered almost no blows. The leading assault boat approached the river beach on the south bank.

The Soviet tanks responsible for fire cover leisurely fired low-trajectory shells on the ** division's position. Each shot would cause casualties to the soldiers on the position. The four front lines

An infantry brigade, the light and heavy machine gun firepower point was about 90% destroyed by Soviet tanks. Whenever the heavy machine gun started shooting, it would be hit by more than a dozen tank shells. The flesh and blood of the soldiers were destroyed by the explosion.

, turned into a rain of blood.

Wang Qingshan, commander of the 1st Infantry Brigade, was so angry that he and his guard company were all focused on the position of the 1st Battalion at the front. This was one of the key targets of the Soviet army. In order to reduce the casualties of the troops, he had to

Without giving the order, the few remaining light and heavy machine guns stopped shooting. Looking at the Soviet assault boats that were almost covering the river, his heart became tense. With the infantry's light weapons, he could stop the Soviet army from attacking again.

Attack?

Not only were the Soviet assault boats very fast, but the Soviet engineers began to build pontoons again. Wang Qingshan said to the battalion commander next to him: "Organize soldiers with good marksmanship to attack Lao Maozi's assault boats. By the way,

The shooters need to spread out their fire and don't get caught by the Soviet tanks!"

Soon, there was a burst of messy and sparse rifle fire from the Outer Mongolia border guard position. Many Soviet assault boats were deflated. The Soviet soldiers above fell into the water and were immediately swept away by the rapids.

Go, but, charge more

The boat began to speed up, and the light and heavy machine guns mounted on it began to spit out tongues of fire, suppressing the shooting of the rifle shooters. Moreover, the Soviet tank guns were not stingy with shells. Even if they found a ** division soldier, they would

A few rounds of artillery shells were fired.

Wang Qingshan gritted his teeth and ordered the battalion commander: "Order all the soldiers in the battalion to prepare twenty grenades each. If Lao Maozi doesn't let us show our heads, then use grenades to greet us!"

Soon, a small number of the following Soviet troops had already boarded the river beach. Intense gunshots rang out from the ** division's position, which in turn triggered even more crazy shelling by Soviet tanks. The Soviet soldiers who had a foothold on the beach began to

Shooting with light and heavy machine guns, dense bullets hit the edge of the trench, causing the position to be filled with dust and puffs of smoke.

Wang Qingshan knew that the existing heavy weapons firepower of the first battalion could no longer stop the subsequent Soviet troops from landing on the river beach. When the two Soviet troops joined together, it would definitely be another fierce battle. Unfortunately, the troops in his hands were already gone.

We are stretched thin, otherwise, a counterattack can suppress the arrogance of the Soviet army, or, if we are commanding an old army, we can also fight a beautiful counterattack.

Thinking of this, Wang Qingshan shook his head, feeling ridiculous for his unrealistic ideas. The troop density on the forward positions has been reduced by about one-third. Many company-level troops used to be blocking areas after several fierce battles.

Coming down, the number of guards was only two platoons.

At this time, a communications soldier carrying a walkie-talkie quickly ran to him and said, "Brigadier Commander, the headquarters wants to talk to you!"

Wang Qingshan picked up the microphone and said: "I am Wang Qingshan, please speak from the headquarters!"

"Brigadier Wang, after receiving the order from the division commander, all the reserves hidden on the front line of Luoshi Mountain have been put into battle. The headquarters has ordered the troops to move up immediately. Also, our bomber group will arrive soon. Special personnel will be dispatched to take charge.

Instruct the bombing target!" The speaker was Meng Chaoxu, chief of the operations section of the command headquarters.

Wang Qingshan laughed loudly and said: "I know that Section Chief Meng is thinking of a good thing, and reinforcements are coming. Not only are there on the ground, but also bombers in the sky are coming to help. This battle is going to be a good one. Please tell the commander,

I, Lao Wang, will make sure not to lose an inch of our position!"

"Correspondent! Correspondent!" Wang Qingshan shouted loudly, staring at the Soviet troops on the river and the river beach.

Several correspondents ran over, and Wang Qingshan ordered: "Notify other troops immediately to indicate the bombing targets for our bombers, mainly Soviet tanks. Blast them hard and overturn those iron turtles into the river. Look at the old man."

What else can Mao Zi use to show his prestige?"

On the north bank of the Selenge River, Lieutenant General Zernenko, Chief of Staff, reported to General Kulykin, "Comrade Commander, the second attack echelon is progressing smoothly, and the resistance encountered is very weak. The three regiments of the vanguard have already boarded the

On the river beach on the south bank, the other three regiments are also heading towards the other bank. According to your order, the third attack echelon is gradually gathering towards the shore."

General Kulykin smiled faintly and said: "Breakthrough of the ** Division's garrison position will be this evening!"

Without heavy firepower to suppress and attack, the three regiments of Soviet troops boarded the south bank with minor casualties. After rejoining the previous troops, they immediately began to launch a ferocious attack on the blocking position of the Outer Mongolia Border Guards.

Intensive gunshots rang out again.

The distance from the river beach to the forward position is only more than a hundred meters. At this position, the threat of Soviet tanks and artillery is not so great. The soldiers of the Outer Mongolia Border Guards can finally stretch out their hands and feet without fear of flying shells.

Shot.

Submachine guns and rifles formed a fire net, stubbornly blocking the Soviet attack. However, the Soviet light and heavy machine gun fire points on the river beach posed a great threat and damage to the troops. Although the soldiers fired desperately, they were still unable to block the Soviet attack.

step by step, approaching the front line.

The submachine gun in Wang Qingshan's hand screamed "ta da da da", and the hot shells flew out in front of his eyes, but he knew that if there were only three regiments of the Soviet follow-up troops, the first brigade and the other three

Even if a brigade risked their lives, they could hold the Soviet army on the river beach and ensure that the position would not be breached. Once the Soviet troops in the middle of the river climbed to the south bank, even if the first brigade was exhausted, they would not be able to stop the Soviet army.

attack.

While Wang Qingshan ordered all the soldiers of the first battalion to prepare grenades, he looked anxiously at the southern sky. He was extremely anxious. The Soviet soldiers swarming up seemed to be endless. Even with Wang Qingshan's bravery and skill in fighting, he felt helpless.

, the submachine gun in his hand was so hot that the barrel was hot, and the bullet casings under his feet were almost below his feet, but he still could not stop the Soviet attack.

On the north bank of the Selenge River, General Kulykin, who was observing the battlefield situation, became increasingly peaceful. Half of the troops in the second attack wave had boarded the south bank, and the remaining half had already crossed the river.

Two-thirds of the way, suddenly, a dull roar came from the sky in the south. The staff officers around him looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was. General Kulykin also looked at the sky in confusion.

The expression of Lieutenant General Zernenko, Chief of Staff, suddenly changed, and he said eagerly to General Kulykin: "Comrade Commander, the sound is coming from the south. There is only one possibility, it is the aircraft of the Japanese Army!"

General Kulykin woke up from a dream and hurriedly said to Lieutenant General Zernenko: "Quickly, immediately order the tank troops and the third echelon that is gathering to evacuate and hide to avoid air strikes! Order the air defense troops to fight at any cost.

Make sure that all the second echelon troops board the south bank! Order the troops that have boarded the south bank to get involved with the ** division troops, quickly!"

General Kulykin issued several orders in one breath. Anyone could see that the comrade commander, who was confident of victory just now, was already panicking. Chief of Staff Zernenko and several staff officers hurriedly called to notify

Troops, at this moment, the roar was getting closer and closer, and you could see with the naked eye that a fleet of hundreds of bombers was flying over the battlefield.

Colonel Huang Manliang, commander of the 1st Bomber Regiment of the Northern Flying Group of the ** Division and commander of the air formation, looked sideways at the battlefield outside the porthole and ordered: "Attention, all crews, enter the bombing channel and pay attention to identify the bombing targets. The focus is on the north bank."

Soviet tanks will start bombing in three minutes!"

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