I am Jiang Weiguo in World War II

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Gao Kuiyuan, chief of staff of the brigade, looked at Hu Lian knowingly: "Brigade, what do you mean...we start now?"

Hu Lian laughed: "Isn't it a joke if you don't attack? The enemy's army is seven and eight disabled, our army is full of bullets, the enemy's army is as slow as a turtle, and our army is as fast as a gale. This is the Mongolian plateau, which is suitable for tanks." What's more, the air supremacy is also in our hands. What are we afraid of? How can a defeated army of [-] division veterans hold back the charge of [-] elite soldiers? The morale of the brothers is like a rainbow, and their fighting spirit is high. The whole brigade has arrows on the bowstring, ready to go, just waiting for an order! If the bowstring is stretched for too long, if you don’t shoot, it will be useless! The follow-up troops will have three hours to arrive, it’s too late!”

Gao Kuiyuan smiled knowingly: "He is willing to cut himself to pieces, dare to pull the emperor off his horse! Hit him! Who is afraid of whom? What is a hundred thousand old men? It should be that they are afraid of us!"

Hu Lian put away his smile, and nodded with a serious expression: "What is our mission? It is to conquer Manchuria and block the retreat of the main force of the Soviet army. Right now, a large group of fish that slipped through the net is passing by our noses. How can we stand by and watch?" If the [-] old men are not severely injured and they are allowed to evacuate safely, there will be endless troubles! If the wounded soldiers recover, there will be [-] to [-] old men outside our encirclement. It is not difficult to suppress, but it is very annoying! Considering the overall situation, we must attack! We must not let too many old men escape! We will wipe out all the old men in the Far East, and the Far East will naturally belong to us!"

With the rumble of chariots and the sound of killing, more than 56 Nanjing troops rushed to more than [-] Soviet troops (half of which were wounded soldiers who basically had no combat effectiveness) with incredible courage. Thousands of tanks and armored vehicles , armored vehicles, and automobiles rolled up a storm of sand and dust, roaring towards the retreating Soviet [-]th Army.

Major General II Alekseyev, commander of the 56th Army of the Soviet Army, had already sensed that a Chinese army was approaching before this battle, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Occupying air power, it is difficult to detect the movements of the Chinese army in time. After figuring out the approximate size of the Chinese army, Alekseyev breathed a sigh of relief, because the opponent's number is far inferior to his own, which made him feel a I have a sense of self-comfort and security. Although the Chinese and Soviet armies have fought many times, it is basically the Chinese army that "takes advantage of loopholes, engages in sneak attacks, strikes behind the scenes, and bullies the few with more." There is no precedent for fighting with more Soviet troops and fewer Chinese troops.

Alekseyev judged that this Chinese army should not dare to act rashly, and should follow him, monitor him, and test himself, so he quickly contacted Blyukher and asked the 58th Army, which was being withdrawn from Manchuria, to come. Reinforcement is estimated to take four to five hours.

However, what happened next made Alekseev's blood freeze. This Chinese army, which was much smaller than the Soviet army, launched an active and full-scale attack on the Soviet army.

"Fengtian kills thieves! Give me back my rivers and mountains!" Amidst earth-shattering Chinese roars and the sound of chariot engines, the 77th Brigade rushed towards the 56th Army of the Soviet Army with a desperate momentum, flying sand and rocks, forming a huge wave like a tsunami.

A magnificent war march was played in the wilderness in the northeast of the Mongolian Plateau in an instant, and at the same time, an overwhelming bloody wind swept across the sky, because this was a battle of cutting melons and vegetables.

The No. [-], No. [-], and even No. [-] (Leopard) tanks of the Nanjing Army swept away in rows, like armored vehicles, armored vehicles equipped with machine guns and mortars, and infantry armed to the teeth. Cars followed like a herd of wild buffaloes. Thousands of cars galloped, tens of thousands of people surged, and the torrent of steel poured away. The rifles, machine guns, and submachine guns of the infantry in the car blazed out white light bullets that stretched for several kilometers. The sound of strafing was so dense that it was inaudible, like a violent storm, resounding in the boundless sky and earth, and the firepower of thousands of arrows. The net suddenly drowned a large area of ​​the Soviet army in the heart-piercing screams and bright red death storm.

The torrent of steel swept away, the tracks were stuffed with dead human flesh, and the load wheels were dripping with blood. Wherever the firepower net went, the crowd of Soviet soldiers fell in pieces like a crop field swept by a strong wind. Going down, the skin was torn apart, the intestines were broken, the flesh and blood were flying, and the corpses danced around. The Soviet army shrouded in the firepower net danced and danced like an electric shock, spurting blood all over their bodies, and then turned into rotten meat fragments flying across the sky amidst the howling ghosts and wolves. Bloody corpses were scattered all over the place; tank guns burst into flames unceasingly, and the shells were like lightning meteors. The Soviet vehicles were blown into burning scrap iron. On the vast wasteland, the bomb craters were densely packed like fish scales, layered upon layer.

Although some Soviet troops resisted tenaciously, the Soviet army as a whole was still collapsing. A large number of Soviet troops who had no fighting spirit scattered and fled, and then were caught up by the Nanjing army in cars, or were shot to death or surrendered with their hands raised.

The officers and soldiers of the Nanjing Army who participated in the battle were all killed heartily, feeling deeply relieved. In fact, the 77th Brigade hit the Soviet Army's weakness. They attacked a second-rate army that did not have too many heavy weapons and carried a large number of wounded , The combat effectiveness is poor. The 77th Brigade was not intimidated by the large numbers of the Soviet army. It saw through the weak nature of the Soviet army and shot decisively, thus killing it with one blow.

When the follow-up troops of the 77th Division, the 88th Division and the 99th Division arrived, the 77th Brigade was already cleaning the battlefield. , Captured more than [-] Soviet troops, and achieved incredible results.

However, more than half of the captured Soviet troops were former wounded soldiers of the Soviet army, and there were nearly [-] Soviet wounded soldiers on the battlefield.

"[-] to [-] old Maozi injured soldiers, what a trouble!" Zhong Song looked at the statistical report of the battle results handed in by Hu Lian, and said with emotion.

"What's the trouble?" Hu Lian laughed, "Isn't it a very simple matter?"

Zhong Song also laughed: "Yes, it's not troublesome, it's very simple.

There are so many old wounded soldiers, let’s treat them, it will definitely waste a lot of our medicine, let’s cure them, we will waste a lot of food, so let’s do it! He waved his hand, "Choose it, the ones that are not seriously injured and can recover on their own, and keep them as a labor force. As for the ones that are not seriously injured..." He looked at Hu Lian.

Hu Lian nodded again and again, he understood: "Don't worry, Master, I understand, I understand!"

After the great victory, the Nanjing Army left more than [-] seriously injured or relatively heavy Soviet prisoners indifferently and left them to fend for themselves. Almost all of the [-] Soviet wounded soldiers died of serious injuries or illnesses. Or starve to death or freeze to death, leading to rampant activities of local wolves.

The victorious Nanjing Army then officially launched the Manchuria War.

Chapter 442

The Nanjing Army entering or crossing Outer Mongolia has a total of eight divisions, with a total strength of more than 27, gathered into a dragon-like team, but behind this dragon-like team, there is another flood force that is far larger than the former. like team.

General Zhang Fakui, the commander-in-chief of the Fifth Military Region, was riding a tall and vigorous Oriental horse, riding the horse and whipping it on the vast Mongolian plateau. Countless Chinese civilians gathered into a winding and huge team like the Yellow River, which can neither see the end nor the end, trekking mightily on the boundless wilderness. Everyone who saw this scene felt a shocking visual and psychological impact, the sound of human voices, footsteps, wheels, and the humming of livestock and poultry. ..shocking and deafening, the dust rolled up is like an overwhelming sandstorm blowing up, covering the sky and whistling on the Mongolian plateau. When you are in it, you can't see people clearly from 30 meters away, you can only see Seeing the dense figures, it is like a dark and moving forest.

This is a team of migrant workers from the back of the Chinese mainland to support the frontline troops on the Far East battlefield. The number of civilians participating is as high as 200 million, which greatly exceeds the previous plan of the Nanjing Army Headquarters. Most of these civilians are from six provinces and one city in North China, and a small number of them are from other countries provinces and regions, the members are basically farmers.

China is very weak, very poor, and its national strength is weak. If it wants to maintain an army of 30 million to carry out high-intensity and large-scale wars two to three thousand kilometers away, it will definitely be overwhelmed by the logistics and transportation capabilities of the army itself, because there are not so many Cars and trains, even if there are, there is no road network or railway network in Outer Mongolia. Therefore, human transportation is the only option, and people's two legs are the means of transportation.

After the outbreak of the war, the North China Political Affairs Commission and the Military Commission's Beiping Battalion quickly launched a general war mobilization in six provinces and one city in North China, calling on the general public to join the front-line support team and transport supplies for the front-line troops.

As soon as the mobilization order was issued, the responders gathered. Countless people from all provinces and cities gathered towards Outer Mongolia like hundreds of rivers entering the sea, and finally formed this front-line army that shocked the whole world.

Zhang Fakui saw that there were almost no cars in the team, and there were many bicycles, including two-wheeled bicycles and three-wheeled bicycles. The "Volkswagen Bicycle Company" factories founded by Jiang Weiguo spread all over the country, and Volkswagen brand bicycles were also sold throughout the country, half of which were supplied to the army. Half of it was supplied to the civilian population. After the outbreak of the war, a large number of private bicycles were requisitioned by the army, but there were still many bicycles among the civilian population, which were reflected in the front team at this time, but the most in the front team were ox carts, horse carts, donkey carts, and mule carts. Cars and sail carts, wheelbarrows, rickshaws, etc.

The creaking sound of hundreds of thousands of vehicles is like a torrent and a tsunami, like the low roar of this ancient, scarred and unyielding nation.

The civilians in front of the branch take the family as the unit. It is winter at this time, and most of the rural population is in a state of unemployment, so many villages are mobilized collectively. Grandparents take care of the children at home. One step, relying on two feet to complete a journey of more than [-] kilometers back and forth.

The carts are full of food such as rice, white flour, dried meat, salted fish, potatoes, spicy cabbage, etc. However, because the former migrant workers also need to eat along the way, less than half of the supplies in a cart are sent to the front line. But gathering sand into towers and gathering armpits into furs, millions of migrant workers provided a mountain of supplies to the front-line Nanjing Army bit by bit.

"Compatriots! Fathers and folks! Thank you! Thank you!" Zhang Fakui rode forward with wet eyes, and he kept bowing his hands to the people in the front army around him.

Zhang Fakui's military rank at this time was the second-level general of the army. His age, temperament and the three triangle gold stars on his collar badge made the people who saw him immediately know that he was a "high official of the national army".

The common people greeted Zhang Fakui enthusiastically and replied:

"No thanks! No thanks! You work harder, you are going to fight the old man!"

"Boss, you fight hard! You will definitely win!"

"Yeah, if we win, our country will be even bigger, and we will be able to get new land!"

"Don't worry! We will win! We will definitely win!" Zhang Fakui burst into tears.

The Nanjing Army mobilized so many ordinary people to form a front team, not just relying on rhetoric and patriotic principles. The contribution of ordinary people must be rewarded by the government and the army.

Every family and every citizen in the front line will count the materials sent to the front line, and pay cash according to the quality and quantity. The price given by the Nanjing Army is three times the market price, and the three times price is very generous, but It must be far from enough. After all, the people traveled thousands of kilometers to send them here. Naturally, the cost is high. It is not an exaggeration to pay ten times the price. However, Jiang Weiguo does not have that much money, so he uses ready-made things as People's reward: land.

If the Nanjing army wins this war, it will definitely obtain a large area of ​​land (even if it cannot expand additional territories, the three places that have been acquired in Outer Mongolia, Tangnu Wulianghai, and Xinjiang will add up to more than 300 million square kilometers), so The Nanjing army repaid the people with land: for example, a Shanxi farmer joined the front team and obtained [-] mu of new land according to relevant regulations (the Nanjing army certainly could not use low-value land such as the Gobi desert as land) The remuneration of the common people, although there may be mineral resources in the Gobi desert), this new land is definitely not in Shanxi. This Shanxi farmer can move the whole family to the new land, or continue to live in his hometown in Shanxi, and at the same time manage and develop the new land , or sell that new land to the government, resell someone else, etc.

In this regard, the people who participated in the support team are very supportive, because for the majority of grassroots people in China, especially farmers, what they care about and want most is land.

They supported the army in recovering lost land and expanding territory, and the army gave them part of the recovered or developed land as compensation, which is obviously a very reciprocal model that everyone needs.

"With so many loyal and diligent people supporting us, how could we not win?" Zhang Fakui felt warm in his heart, as did all the officers and soldiers of the Nanjing Army who participated in the battle.

On the front line of Manchuria, there is smoke and blood everywhere.

The 77th, 88th, and 99th Divisions of the Nanjing Army, which arrived on the battlefield, concentrated three heavy artillery regiments and six conventional artillery regiments. It was a rare "luxury" and violently bombarded the Soviet army in Manchuria with sea of ​​fire tactics.

The modernization level of the Chinese army is still very low. Although the Nanjing Army is the essence of the Chinese army, and Jiang Weiguo, the God of Wealth, is behind it, such fierce artillery fire is unprecedented.

Hundreds of cannons erupted with thunderous noises, and hundreds of cannon fires spewed out together like volcanic eruptions. The ground trembled so much that it was almost impossible to stand, and the loud roar of the earth shaking and mountain shaking almost shattered the sky. Countless artillery shells formed a hurricane-like tsunami-like rain of flames and steel, and poured towards the Soviet army positions in Manchuria in the mid-air reflected by the trails of the shells like clouds of fire. Countless black and red fireballs immediately sprung up in Manchuria. A raging sea of ​​flames, the soaring flames that exploded and the tornado-like shock wave went straight to the sky, and all Soviet positions were plunged into the monstrous sea of ​​flames. Crushed concrete and cement blocks, bent and deformed cannons, guns and weapons turned into parts, and sickles and hammers torn into pieces flew all over the sky in the boiling flames.

The artillerymen were all hooked, while the senior generals felt happy and sad at the same time. After the artillery fire was covered, tens of millions of dollars were in vain.

The artillery strength of the Soviet Army is not inferior to that of the Nanjing Army, and even greatly surpassed it, but heroes are useless, because the air supremacy is in the hands of the Nanjing Army, and teams of majestic bf-109s cover teams of ju-88s and The hs-123 hovered over the battlefield, bombarding the Soviet army's artillery and tank groups head-on, giving full play to its air superiority.

There are mainly four types of bombers in the Chinese Air Force: ju-87, ju-88, panda, and hs-123. Each of the four bombers has its own combat position.

The ju-87 is a dive bomber that is good at precise ground-to-sea strikes, so it is mainly used to deal with enemy ships. The ju-88 is a conventional horizontal bomber that can carry both bombs and torpedoes. It is mainly used for ground troops of the Nanjing Army The Panda is a strategic bomber, and it is overqualified to bomb the Soviet ground forces, so it was used to bomb the Soviet Army's Siberian Railway trunk line. As for the hs-123, it was Jiang Weiguo's "purchased" treasure from Germany.

The hs-123 is a dive bomber, the predecessor of the Ju-87 Stuka. However, its performance is not particularly outstanding. It even has a biplane structure, so it has been replaced by the Stuka. Germany has discontinued the production of this aircraft. Hitler gave Jiang Weiguo a "clearance deal" for free. In fact, the hs-123 is an attack aircraft (ground attack aircraft). Although it does not have the precision strike capability of the Stuka, it has a very strong ground attack power. .

It can be said that the hs-123, which is looked down upon by the Germans and whose performance is not outstanding but is excellent in ground attack, is another "weak weapon with high quality and low price" of the Chinese Air Force, which has greatly improved the Chinese Air Force's anti-aircraft defense. Ground attack capability (this capability does not belong to the bombing capability), as long as it obtains air supremacy, hs-123 can show its talents and beat the enemy's ground forces.

Jiang Weiguo loved this seemingly ordinary, unastonishing but extraordinary aircraft, and gave it an appropriate name with Chinese local characteristics: "Sparrow".

At this time on the Manchuria battlefield, dozens of "Sparrows" participating in the battle lived up to expectations. Where the wings passed, the ground was full of flames and thick smoke, which caused heavy losses to the Soviet artillery and tank groups.

Lightning flashed and thundered, flames soared into the sky at the place where the bomb fell, and the fireball rising from the ground was accompanied by a large number of broken hands and feet of the Soviet army and the debris of Soviet tanks and vehicles flying all over the sky like petals. The scalding dirt was littered with torn corpses and shattered weapons.

With the explosion crater as the center of the circle, the Soviet army near the impact point was smashed into pieces and disappeared without a trace, turning into a place of pus and blood, and the flesh and blood flying in a little distance, with their heads in different places, turned into a place like wood Some had severed arms and legs, while those farther away were overturned or blown away by the blast wave. Their internal organs were ruptured and their seven orifices bleed. They fell neatly and layer upon layer like crops blown down by the wind.

"Attack all! Take Manchuria!" Following the order of the commander-in-chief Fu Zuoyi, after the indiscriminate bombardment of the aircraft fleet and the artillery group, the ground troops of the Nanjing Army immediately mobilized thousands of tanks, armored vehicles, armored vehicles, cars or Riding or covering or carrying more than [-] infantrymen swept towards Manchuria like a tiger.

The 57th Army of the Soviet Army was still in Qiqihar, and the 56th Army had been defeated by the Nanjing Army. At this time, it was the 58th Army in Manchuria.

In the devastated suburbs of Manzhouli, Major General MF Grigorievich, commander of the 58th Army of the Soviet Army, raised his binoculars with a pale face. In his field of vision, the Nanjing Army, which was dense like clouds and turbulent like waves, was roaring towards the sky. In the middle, the bombers of the Chinese Air Force were crazily dropping bombs. Behind the Nanjing Army's assault troops were the artillery groups, which were constantly shooting fireballs. The Soviet Army in Manzhouli suffered heavy losses. Thousands of Soviet troops And a large amount of equipment and materials were smashed to pieces by the carpet-like saturation bombing of the Nanjing Army. The overall defense line of the Soviet Army has fallen into paralysis and extreme chaos. The smell of smoke, blood, and sulfur in the air is so strong that it is suffocating. .

Through the binoculars, Grigorievich could clearly see the white bayonets of the Chinese soldiers who were getting closer and the countless pairs of black eyes glaring with anger under the German steel helmets.

"Chinese... Chinese..." Grigorievich felt unbelievable psychologically. It is not that the Soviet Russians and the Chinese have never fought before. Counting from before the signing of the "Nerchinsk Treaty", Russia People and Chinese have been fighting intermittently for 50 years. There are basically no large-scale wars, local conflicts continue, and the scale is not large. The Qing army fought two battles successively. The Qing army's cumulative combat strength was only four to five thousand, while the Russian army's cumulative combat strength was [-] to [-]. It was really not a big battle or a great victory.

Grigorievich felt that he remembered correctly. For more than two hundred years, China and Russia (Soviet Union) have suffered losses from China and Russia (Soviet Union) from advantages. The Chinese counterattacked the Soviet Union with such a powerful army and such a large scale. Oh, it was indeed the first time that Grigorievich had to make his mind wander.

"Comrades! For the motherland! For the Soviet! For Stalin! Fire!" the ragged Soviet officer brandished a pistol and shouted desperately.

On the scorched earth in Manchuria, the Soviet army who was beaten dizzily began to fight back in a panic.

The Nanjing Army and the Soviet Army who came pouring in like a mudslide broke out in a face-to-face battle. Amid the roar of Chinese and howling in Russian, the yellow-skinned Chinese soldiers and the white-skinned Soviet Russian soldiers fought desperately among the corpses everywhere.

The two sides first launched a fierce collision of steel and steel. More than [-] Nanjing Army tanks and an evenly matched number of Soviet Army tanks twisted into a fighting whirlpool on the devastated Manchuria battlefield. The Japanese bomber group suffered heavy losses, and only more than two hundred vehicles actually participated in the battle, thus losing a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers.

The fight between steel and steel was thrilling. The huge roar of six or seven hundred tanks from both sides resounded through the sky, and the dust raised by the tank tracks covered the sky even more. The tanks of both sides collided and fought together like two groups of mad bison , entangled together.

During the continuous artillery fire, the tanks galloped on flywheels, and the ground roared and trembled like a giant drum being struck. Black clouds of sand and dust rolled over the tanks of both sides and the battle area in Manzhouli.

The roar of the machinery can be called the discoloration of mountains and rivers. Hundreds of lightning-like tank shells flew staggered and horizontally amidst the thunderous bombardment, blasting up groups of dazzling fireballs and black smoke rising from the ground. Tanks on both sides The tanks and machine guns on the tank also tilted their ammunition crazily. The sound of galloping tanks, bombardment and explosions of shells, and the explosion of machine guns and machine guns...converged into a deafening huge sound wave, and the bullet marks in the air were dense like rainstorms, like countless fireflies In the high-speed shuttle, thunderbolt-like flesh and blood fireballs bloomed crazily on the battlefield.

Most of the Nanjing Army’s participating tanks were German No. 26 and No. 27, and there were thirty or forty No. 46 tanks. The Soviet tanks were mainly t-28, t-5, t-7, t-26, bt-[-], bt -[-], etc., the models are more complicated, among which t-[-] is the most.

Generally speaking, only some tanks of the Soviet Army can compete with the No. [-] and No. [-] of the Nanjing Army. The performance of most of the tanks is not as good as that of the Nanjing Army tanks.

The biggest disadvantage of Soviet tanks is not only quantity and quality, but also communication. At this time, Soviet tanks, like Soviet aircraft, had a very low radio penetration rate. Different tanks needed to use signal flags or signal lights to communicate, while the Nanjing Army [-]% of the tanks are equipped with radios, and battalion commanders, company commanders, platoon commanders and even vehicle commanders can communicate with each other, so the degree of cooperation is very high. On the contrary, most Soviet tanks fight alone on the battlefield. Even if the comrade-in-arms tanks are nearby, it is difficult to cooperate.

Hu Lian, commander of the 77th Brigade, picked up the radio and tuned to the communication channel. Immediately there were all kinds of hoarse shouts from his own armored soldiers:

"The first battalion and the second battalion, resist the front! The third battalion detoured from the small slope in the east to the rear of the enemy tank group!"

"Hit firepower! Steady and steady attack! Continue to attack!"

"Watch the left side! There are enemy tanks on the left side! Be sure to watch the sides!"

"Don't hesitate! Uncertainty is tantamount to suicide! Pay attention to keep the distance between cars! Don't get together!"

"Start at full speed! Don't stop! Stopping is tantamount to suicide! Gather in companies! Don't fall behind!"

"Observation hand to aim! Six o'clock direction! Emergency stop salvo! Get ready! Release!"

"Don't drive too fast! Let the infantry follow! Remember the infantry and tank coordination! Protect the anti-tank artillery behind us!"

Thunderstorms and explosive fireballs soared into the air in the battle zone, countless steel fragments and human body fragments flew all over the sky, and the destroyed tanks collapsed on the battlefield like dead monsters. , the tank became the grave of the armored soldiers, and even the crematorium.

The tank that was hit and exploded was burning, and long tongues of flame shot out from every vent and explosion hole on the tank's dilapidated body. The shells in the tank were detonated, causing a violent explosion that smashed the entire tank to pieces The hurricane with countless steel fragments swept across the battlefield, and the surviving armored soldiers staggered out of the smoking or burning tanks covered in blood, and were quickly shot and killed by the hail of bullets on the battlefield. Some armored soldiers crawled out covered in flames. The tanks rolled and screamed crazily, and around each destroyed tank lay the corpses of armored soldiers, some were torn apart, some were bloody, and some were already charred.

The anti-tank soldiers of the Nanjing Army bravely operated a door-to-door anti-tank gun, anti-tank gun, and [-] anti-aircraft guns on the edge of the battlefield to bombard the Soviet tanks. It formed a big ball of fire and completely disintegrated. The tank and the armored soldiers inside turned into a pulpy metal flesh. The Soviet medium tank that was hit immediately fell apart and was paralyzed. Either be blown to death or shocked to death; the tanks covered by machine gun bullets are like sparks and hedgehogs, and countless dazzling sparks bloom densely all over their bodies, and the weak armor of some light tanks in the battle is directly riddled with holes .

The battle area is like a steel grinder, but also like a human meat grinder, messy and shocking.

"It's cruel!" Hu Lian and other senior officers of the Nanjing Army were filled with emotion, but their expressions were full of relish, and they didn't regret it, because most of the tragedies on the battlefield were caused by the Soviet Army.

After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, the Soviet tank group was almost wiped out. More than 200 tanks were either turned into scrap iron wrecks or steel fragments everywhere. The corpses of hundreds of Soviet armored soldiers were scattered around the tanks, while the Nanjing Army was destroyed. More than 70 tanks were destroyed, but half of them can be towed back for repair.

After annihilating the Soviet tank group, the armored units of the Nanjing Army continued to sweep through thousands of troops like a mat, covering the infantry group and launching a full-scale charge. The soldiers rolled over, and the heart-piercing Russian screams and wailings continued one after another.


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