Chapter 402 Blood-stained Ilzkuk 3

The beautiful Lake Kusugur is located at the intersection of the border between Mongolia and Russia. This is the residence of the fifth cavalry division as a reserve team. As the two subsequent reserve divisions arrived here one after another, the beautiful grassland lake suddenly became lively.

In a flat open space surrounded by barbed wire in the center of the station, several huge open bracket tents were pulled up. The three strange double-layered things like wings in the tents aroused the curiosity of the soldiers, but they were guarded by the gendarmes, so everyone could only look and dare not approach. After all, Xian Soldiers are not vegetarian.

The grassland in the afternoon finally attracted a cool breeze. The soldiers guessed what was going on the front line in twos and threes. The rapid whistle suddenly sounded from all over the camp. After a while, they saw countless cavalry comrades-in-arms rush out of the camp one after another, and they ran north without even in formation.

What's going on?

Is it not going well? Or is it going to be reinforced in the front?

The soldiers stared at the rapid disappearance of their comrades-in-arms who rode the Fifth Division. Everyone was worried but also excited, because they knew that they came here to participate in the battle, so everyone was looking forward to being ordered to go north like the Fifth Division!

Just as everyone was discussing what orders the Fifth Division received, a short whistle sounded from the central open space again. Only the three strange guys with two layers of wings and iron wire in the middle were slowly pushed out of the tent by the soldiers. At the same time, the three were wearing blue military uniforms that they had never seen before and wore round ear helmets. The officer with strange glasses and a pistol at his waist walked out of the rest area and walked to the monster.

"It's not a club. This is a war. The headquarters is waiting for our reconnaissance results for reference, so I will fly over honestly. After seeing it clearly, I will immediately report by radio and cooperate with the artillery. In addition, everyone should pay attention to the flight time. It is 50 kilometers from here to Iltsukuk, and the front-line base. It's not done yet, so we don't have much oil. We have to hurry up!" As Tian Yun ran, he told his two new comrades-in-arms about the precautions. As the earliest trained pilot, he was really worried about these guys who had only been in the sky for less than half a year.

What worries him most is the distance. Although the maximum range of this kind of aircraft named Falcon is 150 kilometers, which is enough to kill back and forth, this is only an ideal state. Who knows whether a large number of hovering during reconnaissance will lead to excessive fuel consumption, and if it encounters a ground attack, it still needs maneuver and will consume fuel, so there is It is necessary to tell your partner.

"Yes, team, don't worry." Hearing the care, the two comrades-in-arms also quickly put away their minds and even a little nervous. After all, this is not training, but a real war.

"Don't worry, the brother troops in front of you have received a notice. If you encounter problems, contact the nearest troops immediately. As long as they land in the protection circle of the army, they will immediately come to help."

"If..." Tian Yun paused for a moment, looked at the two comrades-in-arms, and said solemnly, "Then pull that switch. The plane must not fall into the hands of the Russians."

"Yes!" The two comrades-in-arms shouted, and they all knew what the switch was.

Tian Yun originally wanted to say a few more words, but when he came to his mouth, he found that there was nothing to say. At this time, the ground soldier had turned the propeller to start the plane, and the sudden sound of the engine gradually connected. After the propeller rotated at a high speed, he kept the plane forward.

After quickly getting into the open cabin, Tian Yun suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Grenade, I left my grenade in the tent."

After hearing this, the ground guard officer hurriedly ran to the nearest guard soldier and quickly stuffed them into the cabin. This scene made Tian Yun laugh bitterly. He was a pilot. A grenade was just a self-defense. With five, wouldn't it increase the weight and waste fuel?

At this time, he couldn't take care of so much. After quickly checking a few instruments, he immediately raised his left thumb and waved his thumb and shouted, "Falcon 6, it's ready."

Almost at the same time, the other two cabins also stretched out their thumbs. After seeing it, the front take-off controller waved the green flag hard.

Seeing the flag, Tian Yun slowly loosened the brakes. Driven by the propeller, the falcon rushed forward. When the speed was getting faster and faster and the fuselage had a feeling of floating up, he suddenly pulled up the pole.

The reserve soldiers surrounded by the barbed wire only saw a burst of black smoke in front of the strange winged guy and ran forward quickly. After running for a while, they suddenly raised their heads. Unexpectedly, they jumped into the void and flew up.

Everyone opened their mouths and wiped their eyes hard, as if they didn't dare to do the scene in front of them.

God! What is that? A flying iron bird?

Tian Yunke was not in the mood to see if his comrades-in-arms below began to worship. He continued to pull up the nose until it was about 500 meters before slowly flattening. This is a trick, but the club just came up with it out. It is said that this height is more fuel-efficient than flying below.

Unfortunately, this cockpit is open and cannot rise to kilometers like an airship, otherwise it will be difficult to breathe and affect observation, so I heard that the laboratory is considering installing a glass hatch cover for the plane.

Even at this height, with an ear helmet and windshield goggles, Tian Yun still doesn't think it's a comfortable job. At a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, the strong wind will make your face feel separated.

After quickly entering the flat flight, two falcons of comrades-in-arms also followed, and the three planes formed a small arrow and flew to Irkutsk--

Boom...

Countless shells exploded in the direction of Hill 101. This scene made Maltinov's eyes almost crack. The damn [***] team actually threw a whole 10,000 troops into its right wing in three hours and dropped nearly a thousand shells!

God, there are only 3,000 garrison troops there. Do you need such strong artillery fire?

If it's just artillery fire, their infantry is charging almost all the time. They don't seem to know fatigue and don't know what death is. Every time the loud bugle sounds, you can see that those soldiers in colorful military uniforms will hold guns and stare at the dense rain, quickly and Charge forward skillfully.

Is this the Xinhua Road Army adapted from the Qing [***] team a few years ago? In just a few years, what did Li Mo eat for them and become so tenacious? Faced with the bodies of their comrades-in-arms along the way, don't they know how to be afraid?

"Boom!"

A shell exploded not far from the command point of the fortress, and several soldiers stationed were suddenly overturned by the explosive air waves. While falling debris on the ceiling, it also calmed down Maltinov a little.

Although the right wing fortress was shelled, due to the special terrain and environment there, it was surrounded by dense forests, which affected the opponent's sight, so there are still several cannons still roaring. In addition, the machine gun bunker can also be used after hiding in the dense forest, but he does not know how much this persistence can be maintained. For a long time, the most important thing is that although cannons and machine guns can be used, the number of garrisons there must have dropped significantly. If the support troops are not sent there as soon as possible, the right wing may be captured first.

But the problem is that the falling shells tell him that while attacking his right wing, the enemy also maintains pressure on the front and left wing. He understands why this is the case, because the opponent is not going to let him support the right wing, because the position there is really too important. Once it is lost, the shells can be condescending. Fly anywhere in Ilzkuk at any time.

"Major Morov!"

"Now is the time for the empire to need you!"

"Take your people to support Lieutenant Colonel Paul, and you must persist until the reinforcements arrive!"

"Yes!" Major Molov gasped and saluted, but just as he was about to rush out of the door, he suddenly turned around and asked loudly, "Colos. Martinov, what should I do here after I leave?"

"Don't worry, I will stay here unless the Chinese step on my body, otherwise they can't pass here!" Colonel Martinov answered loudly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, I believe that General Kuropatkin has received my help message. As long as he persists for one night, our reinforcements will definitely arrive!"

Molov nodded. Martinov's words made him feel a little excited. The officer who promoted him to lieutenant colonel and could not change his color in front of the superior enemy's gunfire, now there are too few empires, so he shouted, "I'm leaving now, Colonel Maltinov, take care of yourself!"

"I will!"

After Maltinov smiled and sent Molov away, his face quickly darkened. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. There was a trace of doubt in his heart. According to the speed of the cavalry, the forward of the reinforcements should have even arrived at this time. Why is there no news?

"God, heaven, look at heaven!"

Just as Maltinov was slightly in a daze with his watch, the sad shouts came from the outside again, which scared him to quickly put away his watch and rushed out of the headquarters.

But when he rushed out and looked at the sky, he was stunned. He only saw three monsters bigger than eagles rushing towards the fortress. Many soldiers subconsciously stood up and were immediately torn apart by the bullets.

What the hell is that?

Maltinov raised the telescope, but the scene he saw surprised him even more, because he saw that the thing had two layers of wings, and there was a man pointing down in the middle.

Looking at the plane getting closer and closer, all the Russian soldiers have a bad feeling. Although they can't see any signs of weapons on it, this kind of thing that can fly in the sky obviously scares everyone.

When the plane approached the fortress and suddenly dispersed to the left and right wings, Maltinov's face suddenly changed and rushed to the high place like crazy and shouted, "Molov, come back! Come back soon!"

But Molov, who had run to the right-wing fortress with more than a thousand people, could not hear the shouts behind him at all, nor did he know that the disaster had fallen from the sky.

"Discover the target, infantry, fortress and 101 highland, 1,000 people, request quick fire!"

In Falcon 6, Tian Yun held the vertical pole in one hand and the telescope in the other. He shouted at the microphone in the cabin and kept licking his lips. The huge workload did not make him tired, but was extremely excited, because he did not expect that the first time he came to guide the artillery, he encountered such a good thing. Unexpectedly, thousands of Russian soldiers are quickly preparing to support Hill 101 through the integration zone, and they have no protection at all!

"Don-Don-Don..." Almost as soon as they heard the voice of the pilot from the new generation of radio station, the well-prepared artillery of the Sixth Division fired more than a dozen shells in the direction of the report. However, because there was a forest blocking and the distance was far away, the shells fell far away, so Molov thought it was a missed shell and still commanded the team. Run fast.

"The first 600 meters, the left 400 meters, hurry!"

Although the positioning of the artillery from the sky is wider, it is also a test of the ** degree of distance. Therefore, in addition to the new telescope with a scale, Tian Yun has also received basic knowledge training for the artillery, which may be the most unique place for the first generation of pilots.

Under his guidance, the second round of shelling quickly arrived as scheduled. At this time, Molov also found the abnormal condition of the sky. When he raised his head and was in a daze like Martinov just now, dozens of shells roared and fell beside him.

"Rumble, rumble..."

Twenty 105mm cannons can reach a rate of fire of five rounds per minute. When the word "hit" came from the telegraph headphones, all the long-haired artillerymen loaded the artillery at the fastest speed. They didn't need to aim at all, because there was a pair of big eyes in the sky that were farther than they were observing. Cut.

Although the 105mm shell is not loaded, the explosion after the pure TNT charge is much more powerful than the black gunpowder used in Russia. When Molov and his support troops fled from the first round of shelling, there seemed to be a rain of bullets in the sky.

The shells exploded around them one by one, and the air waves were wrapped in scorching heat to burn their clothes. The shrapnel and the aroused gravel became the biggest killers. They swept away, and countless soldiers who had no time to hide were cut open and torn into pieces.

Looking at the junction area that bloomed like a sea of fire under his guidance, and watching the Russian soldiers shouting in the firelight and finally being submerged, Tian Yun shook his arms excitedly. If it weren't for the fuel, he really wanted to climb up to show off his achievements.

However, when he was about to continue to look for the target, he only saw a figure rushing left and right in the dense rain of bullets. Unexpectedly, he miraculously dodged all the shells. Suddenly, he was so angry that his eyes were straight. Unexpectedly, when he went out of the mission for the first time, there was a fish leaking the net. Isn't this a disgrace to the air force?

Suddenly, he even forgot what he said to save fuel. He pushed the vertical pole, slowed down the accelerator with his right foot, and began to roar and dive to this guy. At this time, Molov didn't have time to look up at the sky at this time, but subconsciously felt that the harsh hum seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Maltinov, who was standing at the highest point of the fortress, watched the plane chasing his friend Molov down little by little. His mind was already blank. He only heard the sound of gunfire constantly falling from the winged guy, which was less than 100 meters away from the ground, beating Molov's feet. .

Suddenly, the guy sitting in the flying monster seemed to feel that he was not satisfied with shooting. He actually dropped something from above and saw the thing falling quickly. When it reached the top of Molov's head, it suddenly exploded a spark.

After the monster waved his tail and rose again, everyone saw that Molov's head had been cut off by half and fell into a pool of blood...

(to be continued)