Chapter 644: Control the key points, and the others will be cleaned up slowly

War is not taken for granted

Although the Russians already knew that the fighters of the vanguard army were advanced and that the vanguard army had beaten their own planes to the ground, this status quo could not be changed in a moment.

New fighters are already being developed, such as the MiG-3, Lag-3, and Yak-1, all of which are already in test flights and trial production, but they are still a little short of mass production.

Even a new aircraft with a half can't change the status quo, and it's easy to overpower it.

That's what the Russians thought, and it's also very realistic. A small number of newly developed ones such as the MiG-1

The new planes were only experimenting at a few important bases in Europe, accumulating strength, and were not sent to this air battle. And the swarm of people is the I-15 and I-15 fleets that intend to win by numbers.

Although many war reports have already said that these planes are far from being opponents, many Soviet Russians are still not convinced, and attribute the defeat of Outer Mongolia to the level of the pilots.

Moreover, the Soviet Russian Lou layer, which believed that the number would win and that a large amount of cannon fodder could fill the Atlantic, obviously did not feel that the new aircraft of the vanguard army was too threatening.

Obviously, I did not fully disclose the experience of my defeat, and the Russians only thought that the vanguard expedition was tired, at most only a few planes.

Although Ufa and other places near the Ural Mountains were bombed, from the Kuibyshev airbase there was rapid support, and more than fifty fighters flew in, of which half of the biplanes were I-15.

Let Morintov burst into tears when he saw it.

"Let's retreat!" He couldn't even explain the gap. The better-performing Yi-16 of their squadron were easily beaten down, not to mention these biplanes.

"Comrade Molintov!" His well-meaning suggestion was soon interrupted by an angry voice: "The Russians have never deserted!" ”

Morintov listened to the implicit warning tone, and only then did he think of the consequences of desertion, and he couldn't help but shudder and immediately silenced him, but then the voice that was about to raise the octave of reprimand also stopped abruptly, and a large group of bombers pressed over the air like a dark cloud. The roar of the plane's propellers seemed to boil the air, and the churning waves seemed to make the old planes of Soviet Russia begin to shake.

Although the Flying Fortress group has returned, the light reflected on the glass of the cabin of the Ju-88 group has already blinded the Russians. Starting

"So much?" A voice groaned in the communicator, causing everyone to wake up.

"This is our feat! Comrades, rush! The angry voice couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, and he took the lead in pounce.

Fighters against bombers, the results speak for themselves. Many Soviet and Russian planes pounced together to participate in this feast.

The beetles on the Ju-88s flying in front of them watched all this coldly, like watching a swarm of moths pounce on them.

It wasn't until the Russian planes approached that the Ju-88s spewed out the flames of 20mm cannons, mixed with the metal bullets of 7.92mm machine guns, tearing apart the sawdust and broken iron shafts in the sky.

"This is a bomber?" Someone shouted wildly, but it came to an abrupt halt with successive explosions in the air.

No one told him about the case, only Morintov, who was once again a step behind, saw that the active Spitfire attack was obviously painted with the eyes of a bomber, but in fact it was a fighter with hidden fangs. It's just that he didn't recognize this heavy fighter from the same door as the JU-88, and he didn't have time to identify it carefully, because the familiar scream of the thunderbolt fighter quickly rushed down from the air.

Morintov fled again, and the Russian air reinforcements behind were completely wiped out.

In the cold windswept airspace of Siberia, the fighters of the Vanguard Army are already the new rulers.

Because of Meng Xiang's persistence, the vanguard army has always paid attention to the grasp of air supremacy. When air superiority is grasped, the offensive on the ground can be carried out more effectively. Even this time the infantry attack began from the air.

The skies over Siberia reappeared, and the targets were directly aimed at those strategic points. Soviet Russia's air defense was weak at this time, and the suddenness of the parachute landing could be taken advantage of at the first time, so that Soviet Russia could react, and it would be more cost-effective to fight for it again.

Not all soldiers need to be resupplied with ammunition at the sub-bases, and the first parachute troops were fully armed before boarding, and as soon as they landed, they went straight to those strategic places such as oil depots, power stations, and railway stations under the suppression of attack aircraft. In peacetime in the hinterland, the garrison Soviet Russian troops simply could not compare with the heavily armed vanguard army, plus they were caught off guard and missed one after another.

Of course, there were also well-defended ones, and even some nearby reinforcements came, and at this time, the vanguard army did not love to fight, and directly threw a few bombs in the air to blow up the target. Whether it's a smoky oil depot, a fire-filled power station, or a Trans-Siberian Railway platform with a locomotive overturned, these pioneers have no nostalgia. Not to mention, the radio station and other places for communication and propaganda have long been lost in advance.

"If you can't occupy it quickly, then destroy it first." Meng Xiang also knew that relying on the airdrop of that bit of military power could not be completely controlled, and the destruction was much simpler.

It's not a pity to feel sorry for something that isn't your own, and if you occupy it later, you can naturally build a new one.

Although the main forces of the sub-bases of Soviet Russia were used to supply weapons and ammunition, the close proximity to the Tyumen oil fields did not lead to a shortage of fuel, such as the fuel in those oil depots was just an icing on the cake for the vanguard army, but it was extremely important to Soviet Russia.

The lost railway in Siberia was destroyed in a large area around the Urals, and the fuel supply was difficult, even if the Russians still had tanks and planes, they could only catch blind if they did not have enough fuel.

The destruction of the radio station made it impossible for the huge organizations of Soviet Russia to spread all kinds of slogans throughout the Siberian wasteland, and those panicked Soviet Russian civilians could no longer listen to the supreme instructions to take the initiative to organize resistance. The power station was bombed, there was no electricity, and the smell of Siberia added to the panic among the people. While more people are helpless at home, others are running towards the train station, wanting to get out of these war-torn places. Of course, there is no shortage of leaders who go first.

"Comrade Igunikov, where are you going?" Halfway through, Igunnikov, who was the main leader of the district, met his colleagues.

"I'm going to the city of Novosibirsk to report the situation! Damn, the phone doesn't work, and the telegram doesn't get out! Igunnikov said with a little weakness, he grabbed the gas 61 jeep that had been allocated by his connections, and planned to rush to the railway station and go straight to Novosibirsk. I heard that there is a large-scale Soviet and Russian garrison there, which can completely resist these enemies who can't tell whether they are Chinese or Chinese.

"Let's go back! I can't go to the train station! There's a firefight going on, and it's raging! The colleague even jumped off the horse, threw off the sentence and rushed back.

Igunnikov looked at the back of his colleague and walked away, stretched out his head to look out the window at some people who were rushing to the station, couldn't help but take a sip, and ordered the secretary to drive to the station.

The young secretary was in a hurry for a long time to get the car back on fire, but after a few minutes of driving, it suddenly stopped, and Igounikov, who had touched his head, couldn't help but curse viciously, but the second, more vicious curse suddenly covered his stomach.

The earth was shaking, even the windows of the gas 61 jeep were shaking, and the fat on Igounikov's chin was trembling, but his eyes were motionless, staring blankly at a huge armored train with a metallic sheen as it roared and dragged ten cars slowly past the railroad in front of them.

Although Igonnikov did not know that this armored train was a product of the sub-base and drove directly onto the 1524 mm rails made by Soviet Russia, he knew that the conspicuous five yellow five-pointed stars on the body of the armored train were definitely different from the red star symbol of Soviet Russia.

Looking at the ZIS-376 mm black hole gun with a rotating turret turned to this side, Igunikov suddenly slumped in his seat, but he trembled and couldn't speak: "Return......... Go ......" The young secretary shuddered and couldn't fire again, but apparently the armored train didn't care about the little reptile and the equally stunned Russian civilians around it, even the 7.62 Dzhegalev machine gun didn't start. But the one in front of it is 1938 Type 122

The barrel of the millimeter howitzer was raised directly and pointed at the railway station.

"The Huaxia people are going to open fire! Run! ..., someone who reacted suddenly shouted.

There was a chaos like a ghost crying wolf, and the Soviet Russian people who were about to rush forward immediately turned around and fled.

Even if the muzzle of the gun was not pointed at them, the shock of the artillery frightened them.

There were still people who didn't know where the armored train was, and they looked at the cannon muzzle and spewed a ball of flames, and then the explosion in his ears made him unable to hear anything.

The loud roar of the 122mm howitzer once again made the Russians flee more quickly, as if the shell was chasing after their buttocks, until they ran back to the town and ran back to their homes.

Because the Vanguard did not rush into the town, except for the Ju-88 in the air, which blew up the communication center such as the radio and telegraph office, no other civilian facilities were harassed, and not a single Vanguard soldier in the city was disturbed.

"We have few troops, so we can only control the point first!" Meng Xiang is also very helpless about this, if he gets into a street battle in the city, think about the street fighting in Moscow and Stalingrad, Meng Xiang feels a little headache.

"Block the passes of the Ural Mountains, control the railways and airfields, control communications and the sky, and slowly clean up those cities!"