"Let me shoot hard, don't save bullets..." Looking at the Russians who rushed up fearlessly in front of him, the regiment commander Zhang Shanlin shouted.

"Dadadada..." As soon as the dense machine gun fire sounded, the Russians who rushed up were swept to the ground in pieces.

Twelve heavy machine guns and six light machine guns formed a dense steel storm directly in front of the formation.

No matter how hard the Russians tried, they could not overcome the obstacles of this steel storm.

Soon, the Russians who lost a company retreated.

On the Liaodong Army's position, the first battalion commander breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhang Shanlin with confusion: "Captain, there is a problem, there are no six thousand Russians attacking us, and there are not even three thousand people."

Zhang Shanlin, who had been thinking about how to fight off the attacks of the Russians, did not pay attention to these things at all.

After listening to the battalion commander's words, Zhang Shanlin was stunned and did not react for a long time.

However, Zhang Shanlin reacted quickly, raised his telescope and looked at the Russians who were about to retreat in front of him.

With the help of the telescope, Zhang Shanlin saw more clearly than the first battalion commander.

Not only did the retreating Russians not only did not have three thousand people, but even less than two thousand five hundred people.

There were more than 2,500 remaining people, and there were still people covering their stomachs and quitting the battlefield.

"What's going on? The Russians are covering their stomachs..." Zhang Shanlin also looked puzzled and asked the first battalion commander.

At this time, Zhang Shanlin suddenly reacted and replied thoughtfully: "I understand..."

"Before leaving, the commander told me that more than 4,000 Russians captured by us would never join the war... This must have been planned by the commander in advance, otherwise how could thousands of Russians have diarrhea at the same time?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Shanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued to say to the first battalion commander: "Since the commander has built such a good platform for us, we must seize this opportunity and teach the Russians a lesson..."

"Tell me brothers, this time we will give the Russians a cruel one..."

"Light and heavy machine guns, wait until the Russians rushed to 150 meters before firing. This time, I want the Russians to come and lose as much as they do.

In less than two minutes, the Russians' new round of offense began.

This time, the Russians put all the limited nine heavy machine guns in front of the fourth regiment.

At the beginning of the attack, nine heavy machine guns shot nine hot tongues of flames at the fourth regiment.

The two battalions of the Fourth Regiment were completely in accordance with Zhang Shanlin's orders and lay on the position without moving.

Soon, the Russians who had exceeded one camp rushed up.

Zhang Shanlin put his right hand directly on the shoulder of a machine gunman beside him. As the Russians got closer, the right hand on his shoulder also exerted more and more force.

"Fire the gun..." Zhang Shanlin ordered decisively. His right hand, which was placed on the machine gunner's shoulder, slowly relaxed.

Then, the dense sound of machine gun strafing sounded in Zhang Shanlin's ears.

The nine old Russian heavy machine guns, who were still very arrogant just now, instantly became intermittent.

Of course, this was just the beginning, and not long after, even the intermittent gunfire was gone.

At this time, the fire tongues shot out by six light machine guns were like six death sickles, cutting the old men within the range to the ground continuously.

The rifleman scattered among the light and heavy machine guns was not idle either, and fired bullets forward as quickly as possible.

Soon, the Russians' losses reached a new chain.

This time, the Russians really planned to work hard.

Even if the losses were heavy, there was no intention of retreating. Continue to hold the rifle, and attack forward without fear of death.

However, no matter how hard the Russians tried, they could not break through the fire interception of the fourth regiment of light and heavy machine guns.

Soon, this Russian who had multiple camps was completely lost.

Although the Fourth Regiment also lost two or three hundred people in the attack of the Russians. However, Zhang Shanlin was confident that if he continued to fight according to this loss ratio, the first thing he could not afford was the Russians.

Besides, the gunfire sound of the artillery positions behind him has already told Zhang Shanlin.

The battle at the artillery position is about to end.

As soon as the battle at the artillery position ends, the Fifth Regiment will send at least one battalion of troops to reinforce itself.

By then, with more than 30 heavy machine guns equipped with two regiments, even if the Russians attacked him with another regiment, they would not be able to break through his interception and enter the artillery position.

On the official road where more than a thousand old men were still gathered, the gloomy expression on the major general's face had never dissipated from the beginning.

After the entire army of a multi-battalion attacking force was destroyed, the major general who was determined to save the field artillery regiment would subconsciously order the troops to continue the attack.

However, before his order was expressed, the leader beside him said first.

"Sir, the firepower of the Liaodong Army is too strong... With our current troops and firepower, even if we are all killed in battle, we can't rush over..."

"Are you just watching the field artillery regiment be taken away by the Liaodong Army..." the major general said with a look of unwillingness.

Compared with the excitement of the major general, the team leader obviously had to be much calmer.

He continued to persuade the major general: "Sir, the wild artillery regiment can no longer be taken back."

"Instead of letting the soldiers lose no meaning here, it is better to retreat immediately..."

"Retreat..." The major general asked back as if he heard a huge joke.

The commander continued to say to the major general without caring about the increasingly angry expression on the major general's face.

"It's just a retreat... This place is too close to the sphere of influence of the Liaodong Army. Now that we are retreating, we can still bring some prisoners back. After a long time, after the Liaodong Army sent more troops, we not only cannot protect the field artillery regiments, but also cannot even take those prisoners with diarrhea back."

At this time, the major general finally calmed down.

After careful consideration, he had to admit that the leader said everything was true.

This place is too close to the Liaodong Army's garrison. Maybe it's not only impossible to get the wild artillery regiment and the captives themselves, but even themselves and the more than a thousand soldiers around them may be destroyed.

At that time, it would not be the Liaodong Army who would compensate his wife and his troops, but himself.

So the gloomy expression on the major general's face was instantly replaced by despair.

After a brief hesitation, he ordered very decisively: "Retreat, take the prisoners with diarrhea and retreat immediately, and take the number of people you can bring back."

Soon, the remaining more than a thousand Russians were like stray dogs, each holding a prisoner with diarrhea and began to retreat.

The Russians' reaction was directly beyond Zhang Shanlin's expectations.

Looking at the retreating Russians, Zhang Shanlin really wanted to lead people to chase them.

However, the limited troops around him forced him to give up this idea.
Chapter completed!