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The Russian army in the Far East swarmed up like ants. Under the artillery blocking of the Motianling Mountains in Lianshanguan, the Russian army suffered heavy casualties. Only five or six hundred soldiers were blocked by artillery fire, and the others were all eliminated by artillery fire. These surviving Russian troops had to devote themselves to the more tragic battle for the fortress before they could take a breath.

At 5 pm, after suffering major casualties, the Russian army finally occupied most of the arsenal. The 13th Division and the 15th Division fought bloody battles all day long, and most of the soldiers were lost. They were compressed by the Russian army to the seventh tenth, and resisted the Russian army's crazy attack with their strong defense.

In the winter of the black soil, the day is particularly short. From 7 am to 5 pm, I always see such miserable scenes.

Although it was dark, the battle was still going on, and the ground was a street fight between people. The bayonets were fighting hard, and the shells were smashed like money. The explosive packs were bombarded with a wall. The 52 guns hit the courtyard. The body was almost as good as the ground.

If the surface is vertical, if you don't pay attention, the shells you take will fall on your head.

Incendiary bombs, flares, tracer bombs thrown by planes, buildings hit by shells burned wildly. The city was filled with flames at night, like daytime. The smoke rolled in the daytime, and the eyes were full of red and blood.

This side is like hell on earth, and the winner has been decided there.

Opposite the Third Division of the Northeast Army are two regiments of the Russian army. Once they fight, they can't be fought. Then they reconnaissance are two divisions. The 17th Army, which just ran back from Boli, has not gone through a major battle and is also a new force. Facing the ground 3. If you win, fight, and leave if you can't win." The biggest record is to eliminate one regiment. Is it OK to face two divisions this time?

The division command post was located on a high mountain, several thousand meters away from the enemy. Seeing that it was getting dark, it was not the same thing to force it. Song Bingce decided to retreat and detour the Russian rear wing. If the Russian army really resisted, cut off his retreat and the three divisions combined to eat it.

Some troops had moved backwards. Song Bingce, whose eyes were red, sat on the hillside and took out a box of 10 pieces of "Daqianmen" that were rubbed like a ball of paper: smoking a cigarette, a god. When the deputy political commissar Li Yunpeng saw it, he went up and robbed it.

Song Bingce shouted: "Don't grab it, this pack is left."

Li Yunpeng went up and snatched half of the bag of "big front door". The two of them laughed and rolled into a ball, and the guard stood aside and smiled.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, the Russian army suddenly fired artillery, and a burst of artillery shells hit. The large-caliber mountain shells enveloped the third division's position in a fog

Li Yunpeng sat up: The enemy is going to retreat?

Song Bingce patted the soil on his body: Notify the troops, stop retreating, and immediately turn to attack! The 7th Regiment immediately stepped forward and blocked the enemy's escape route. The 89th Regiment beat me hard.

The 8.9th Regiment chased, and the 7th Regiment stuck. A positional war turned into a mobile war. More than three people below the commander of the Russian 17th Army were wiped out. The 3rd Division was able to quickly capture the seemingly normal but could indicate the slight changes in the enemy's movements.

Making judgments quickly and making up your mind is a real skill.

After defeating the enemy's blocking troops, three divisions of the Northeast Army drove straight in and finally arrived at the fortress in the early morning of 1219. The Russian army was attacked from both sides and the entire army collapsed. Arekuseyev had to lead 1,000,000 Russian troops to surrender.

Zhao Gang handed over the surrender to others. He now wondered what exactly caused the fortress to withstand such a terrible attack and remained still. Even in the end, the enemy could not occupy all the arsenal fortresses, and the other two fortresses were basically not lost.

The commander of the 19th Division talked about the matter from beginning to end, and finally talked about everything yesterday.

It was dark and the battle was still going on. Wu Junsheng's love was in critical condition. He gritted his teeth and sent several regiments to assist the arsenal. Before the several regiments arrived at the arsenal, they were wiped out by artillery fire. Half of the remaining ones were exhausted from the Russian army on the way. When the last one arrived at the arsenal was less than one regiment, there was a battalion left in less than an hour. Seeing that the Russian army was about to encircle the remaining parts of the 13th and 15th Divisions, Wu Sheng finally made up his mind.

"Turn my cavalry team!!!"

The cavalry team is Wu Junsheng's old capital and is loyal to Wu Junsheng. After Wu Junsheng's return, although the military power was lifted, this personal army was still retained, but the scale was reduced to 1,000, which was incomparable to nearly 5 people at its peak, but these 1,000 people were all elite. If the situation was not really critical, Wu Junsheng would never have used this army.

In the dark night, 1,000 cavalry were arranged neatly >: The big dark horse stood in front, regardless of the advice of others, Wu Junsheng spit out two words "Start."

The iron cavalry was dispatched, and the momentum was shocking.

The entire team of cavalry, holding up their swords, and acting in unison, as if they were one man, as accurate as the invincible copper sheep head, rushed straight from the Lianshanguan position, into the dangerous place where the corpse was piling, disappeared into the darkness, and then crossed the darkness, appearing at the other end of the valley, always dense, approaching each other, immediately following the front and back, passing through the bullets that rushed towards them like dark clouds, and rushed to the steep muddy slopes on the edge of the fortress highland. They galloped from up and down, tidy, brave, and calm. At the moment when the sound of gunfire was occasionally interrupted, we could hear the sound of the army stepping on the ground. With the occasional flash of fire, we could see a giant python with steel bars crawling towards the low-lying place, like a divine beast traveling through the battle clouds.

A thousand people seemed to have become a monster, and only one heart. Each team was winding and stretching, like a coelenteric animal. We could find them in the cracks of the thick smoke at any time. Countless iron helmets, roars, blades, and horses rushing in the sound of cannons and drums, with fierce and orderly sounds, as if a dragon was rushing down the mountain, ugly, fierce, invincible, majestic, and gods and beasts.

In the dark, the Russian army could not see the bad luck that was about to attack, but the trembling of the earth reminded them. They aimed in the unknown direction and prepared to welcome the enemy who appeared at some time. They were calm, silent and waited quietly. The war eliminated all the unqualified people in the most cruel way, and the rest were elites of the hundred battles.

They could not see the cavalry, nor did the cavalry see them. They could only hear the waves of people here. They heard the sound of the thousand horses getting louder and louder, the alternating and neat sound of the horse's hooves running, the friction of iron armor, the impact of swords and a rough and strong panting sound.

After a terrifying silence, suddenly a long arm that raised the steel knife appeared on the apex. I saw the iron helmet, the long sword and the flag, and a thousand knights shouted in unison: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!