Tune the Pacific

Chapter 431 crush

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"Ji-choo."

Bullets hit countless dust on the edge of the trench, and the sound was so scared that Anderson hugged his head and shrank back, and the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

Since he came to Angarsk last winter, this kind of day began to torture him, either the sound of gunfire or machine gunfire, which made the 50,000 Caucasian reinforcements who came with him panic, especially the sudden appearance of three fire-breathing trains a month ago, which caused tens of thousands of partner casualties, so far in that piece. Dry black blood can still be seen under the soil.

Ten days ago, sporadic gunfire began to intensify, and two days ago, it suddenly began to intensify. When he came to this cold place from the Caucasus, he did not understand why the other party had so many cannons and shells that he had not stopped for several days.

Beside him, there are the same white-faced partners, all holding big knives and spears like himself. There are tens of thousands of soldiers like them who fight with cold weapons and cannons. Those damn noble officers took them as cannon fodder, and they didn't even shoot a gun.

"Get ready to fight, you pig, get up!"

"The Chinese are coming up!"

"Pick up your swords, break their throats, and tell them who is the real warrior!"

Andre stood up trembling in the officer's shouting. Several partners next to him spat fiercely when they saw the officer's back leaving. These guys in thick winter clothes, leather boots and rifles didn't understand the hard work with swords and bullets.

"Kill!"

A loud shout broke Andre's mind. He lay on the edge of the trench and looked at it. Tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers shouted loudly. The white and brown military uniforms that had recently appeared on their bodies made them more like a shadow, which was difficult to distinguish.

When countless virtual shadows began to appear on the horizon like a tide, a large number of shells began to fall, and the broken barbed wire in the distance was torn again like a layer of white paper. When Anderson summoned up his courage, he saw some Chinese set up an iron pipe, which began to throw black. Cannonballs.

Boom...

The shells fell beside them and hit the mud. In the trenches, countless Caucasian soldiers who were ready to fight with the enemy to the end were killed before they shouted. The bodies were constantly raised by the explosion of more than a few meters high, and then sprinkled around.

Death, blood and explosions redtened the eyes of the Caucasian warriors such as Anderson. They clenched their weapons and were not in a hurry to rush to fight the enemy, because the lessons of the past few days told them that as long as they left the trenches, they would become the enemy's living targets, so what they had to do now was to defend. Live in layers of trenches and block the enemy in front of the last line of defense in Angarsk.

As the Chinese soldiers got closer and closer, Anderson's ventilator gradually became rapid. When he clenched his sword and was ready to grab the shield, his eyes suddenly straightened.

"What is that?"

Like Anderson, all the Russian soldiers had straight eyes, and only saw the rush of soldiers suddenly cracking, and then five big guys with black smoke rushed out in the middle.

These big guys are different from the Chinese cars they have seen. Their wheels are also wrapped in a moving chain. As these strange things get closer and closer, an unprecedented chill suddenly rises from Anderson's back.

The bang of gunfire sounded from the trenches, and some soldiers with guns began to fire on the five "monsters", but no matter how they aimed, they could not see any results except splashing some sparks.

Steel plate? They installed steel plates!

Those who have learned some machinery suddenly remembered the three trains a month ago that also hit the same train that could only emit sparks, but the problem is that it is a train. The front of the car with full horsepower can be driven, but these in front of them are...

Before he could continue to think, five monsters spraying black smoke came in front of him. Suddenly, only three fire tongues spewed out of them. Countless bullets swept through the trench like a storm. Before everyone understood what was going on, they were torn apart by bullets one after another, and Anderson's own arm was pierced by a bullet. Transparent.

When he struggled to get up from the trench, the rumble of strange motors had arrived in front of him. He thought that these would be blocked by a one-meter-wide trench like the previous attacks, but he didn't expect that these big guys ignored the ditch and suddenly pressed over his head.

The wide, rolling "chain" pressed over a partner's body, and the blood mixed with broken meat suddenly exploded to both sides, dripping Anderson's whole body. He stared at the monster's belly crushing over his head, breaking through the last direction with two long marks, and then bumping his head. Yes, a few wooden stakes, which were originally used to block the enemy cavalry, sprayed black smoke to the core of Angarsk.

Four fire tongues are still in the life of the ruthless reaper. Anderson saw with his own eyes that the screaming officer just now asked hundreds of soldiers to rush to one of them, but before they approached, they were all killed like the north wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

God!

When Anderson was scared by the scene, there was already a running sound behind him. He quickly turned his head. Before he raised his sword, he saw a European face. He was wearing a [***] team of military uniform, mixed with Chinese soldiers, and threw a grenade at himself. When the explosion sounded from his side, he There is only one thought.

"How can there be Europeans?"

The dense grenades were thrown into the trench by the infantry who arrived later. In an instant, it seemed that the whole trench had been burned and exploded. There were blood and scorched corpses everywhere. As some infantry carried thick templates on the trenches, a large number of night cat armored vehicles crossed the barrier with five tanks that were put into actual combat for the first time. The last obstacle in two days.

The soldiers followed these iron guys and used them as cover while killing every Russian soldier who tried to approach. The power of the Type 97 semi-automatic rifle was completely exerted in this melee, often with only two or three guns to suppress more than a dozen or even dozens of enemies.

Like the flood that broke through the dam, more infantry still crossed the trenches, and the whole Angarsk seemed to be burning. When tens of thousands of Cossack cavalry appeared waving sabers, the tanks and chariots in front of them almost became synonymous with death.

Without the obstruction of the trench, the flexible night owl is even more terrible than the tank. It uses the mobile surname to constantly cross the battlefield, especially several night cats that have just changed into big poisonous snakes, which often only need one bullet to tear the war horse.

"Ha ha, it seems that we should prepare more tanks."

Zhao Long splung his lips and was also surprised by the tank that appeared for the first time. Unexpectedly, it took him only half an hour to kill a bloody road and break through the last line of defense.

Yan Fu, who came to supervise the battle in person, looked at Zhao Long. He was speechless to the army commander, who only knew how to pick vegetables in the bowl as Long Guozhang. He pointed to the tall figures farthest away and asked, "Is it them?"

"Yes, it's the Ninth Brigade. Before the war, they took the initiative to come to me to participate in the decisive battle, and they hoped to be arrows, so I agreed." Zhao Long nodded and pointed to a Jewish soldier who stabbed the Russian soldier to death with a bayonet and said, "I didn't expect that these descendants, known as King David, really have two ways to fight. Look, good guy, he is more cruel than his enemies."

"They can't do anything about it. This is their best opportunity to exercise. If they want to be hated by the world again, they can't build a country without any ruthlessness." Yan Fu exhaled and smiled, "The emperor has made another good move."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Long smiled and pointed to the Cossack cavalry gushing out of Angarskyne in the distance, and said, "They are also warriors, but they met an asshole commander who took the initiative to cut off the power of the cavalry with barbed wire and trenches."

"Yes, it's a pity that tens of thousands of elite cavalry." Looking at the Cossack cavalry who kept falling like wheat, but still rushing forward, Yan Fu couldn't help but be surprised by their courage, but in front of machine guns and armored vehicles, they were like a flock of sheep to be slaughtered, not to mention armored tanks.

"Report, there is always an emergency call."

The staff officer's hurried report made the two people climb down from the command car. After handing over the telescope to the guard, Zhao Long clapped his hands and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Report, total participation." The staff officer held the telegram, his eyes were bright, and his hands seemed to tremble a little. He said loudly, "In the navy, the main force of our Royal Navy fleet ended all the overseas battles on West Bilu Island this morning. A total of 40 enemy ships were sunk, 16 warships were captured, and 11 cargo ship transport ships of various types were lost. Two destroyers, Fengtian and Duke, were seriously injured, and the rest of the ships were slightly injured.

"The Russian Expeditionary Fleet was..." After reading here, the staff officer suddenly raised his head slowly, as if he couldn't believe the last two words, and it took a long time to spit them out.

"Total annianniation!"

When the last two words were read out, everyone around them were stunned. Everyone didn't expect that the navy did such a good job this time. In the face of the huge Russian expeditionary fleet with more than 60 warships, it actually annihiled the other party at the price of only two destroyers!

That's 500,000 tons of steel!

Yan Fu grabbed the telegram and felt the pride between the lines. Zhao Long also had bright eyes, smashed the command car fiercely, and roared, "Immediately send this news to the whole army, so that everyone can see how the navy did it!"

"Command the reserve and cavalry to go!"

"In 48 hours, I will see the battle flag planted on the Angarsk fortress!"

With Zhao Long's voice and the miraculous victory of the navy, ten divisions of the army's northeastern theater surrounding Angarsk launched a general attack at the same time. With the support of thousands of cannons, Angarsk, known as the first fortress in Siberia in Russia, melted rapidly like the snow exposed to the fierce snow.

180,000 troops, encouraged by the victory of the navy, ran over Angarsk like a tank. In the face of such a fierce attack, Kuropatkin panicked, especially when the Cossack cavalry were crushed by the new tanks and night owls, they immediately raised a white flag.

On April 15, after half a month of heavy attack, after paying the price of the sacrifice of nearly 10,000 people, the 200,000 troops of the Russian Central Army were completely annihilated, killing and injuring more than 80,000 people, and the remaining 120,000 and 40,000 ordinary Russians were captured. They will become the new blood of the construction corps.

In the case that the equipment had already arrived, Zhao Long quickly used 50,000 prisoners and took only three days to repair the damaged Angarsk section of the Siberian Railway. In the rumbling sound of locomotives, five infantry divisions and two cavalry divisions began to march towards Tomsk, the first stop after Russia entered Siberia. /P>

(to be continued)