On the second defensive position, Wu Chuyu, a young soldier of the National Defense Army, was lying in the trench excitedly, staring at the front with wide eyes, holding a Minjiu rifle tightly in his hand.

This is the method taught to him by the squad leader Gui Ermao, Gui Ermao said that no matter how well trained the recruits are, they will always be nervous in the first battle, and their teeth will tremble and they will bite their tongues if they are not careful.

Wu Chuyu asked what to do if he bit his tongue, Gui Ermao thought for a long time and said: "If you bite your tongue, you will have to eat hard for several days, and if you eat hard, you will not have the strength to fight, and you will lose the battle." ”

Wu Chuyu hurriedly bit down on this small piece of wood, nervously worried that he wouldn't bite his tongue.

"Look at your scared look, hahaha, young chicken." Gui Ermao began to laugh again after he finished caring.

Wu Chuyu hurriedly shook his head lightly, causing a burst of ridicule from the veterans around him.

When the sound of the hooves of the enemy's cavalry resounded in the sky, Wu Chuyu wanted to stick out his head and take a look, but as soon as he pouted his buttocks, he kicked Gui Ermao down and scolded: "Be careful of the enemy's infantry artillery and mortars, you idiot." ”

"Boom!"

Sure enough, a cannonball exploded around them, and a pile of dirt smashed around them, leaving Gui Ermao and Wu Chuyu's entire helmets covered with sand. The sandy soil of Central Asia is dry and soft, which makes several people around eat a stomach full of ashes, and some people keep complaining. The sentry observed for a moment and said, "There are still fifteen hundred meters left, ready to strike." ”

The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun was heard, and some soldiers even checked the magazine. Wu Chuyu pulled the bolt of the gun and didn't know what to do. He wanted to stand up but was afraid of being scolded by the squad leader, so he had to stare at the squad leader. Gui Ermao said angrily: "Look at what I'm doing, check." ”

"Check what?"

"Grenades. The number of bullets, the readiness of the magazine, the shoelaces are not fastened, the waistband of the trousers is loose, you idiot. ”

"Okay." Wu Chuyu hurriedly checked the shoelaces, and then heard a voice: "A thousand meters away!" Preparation! The people around him immediately got up and aim, and he quickly lay on the earthen bunker. Seeing the galloping war horses on the opposite side bravely and fearlessly rushing to their positions under artillery fire, he was suddenly frightened.

"Six hundred meters away!"

"Five hundred meters!"

At this moment, suddenly an order was given. Shouted: "Fire!" ”

"Bang ......"

A series of gunshots rang out, and the horses and cavalry were hit one after another and fell to the ground, and at the same time tripped the cavalry behind. At a distance of five hundred meters, it was enough for the cavalry to take only twenty seconds. The average soldier is enough to use a Minjiu rifle to produce ten rounds in twenty seconds, which is the capacity of one magazine.

Bullets rained down, the Soviet forward cavalry was killed and wounded countless times, cavalry is a branch that only needs to know how to attack, any country in the world believes in the principle of "cavalry does not retreat", even if the Chinese bullets rained down, the Soviet cavalry turned on their backs, and even trampled to death by their own cavalry in the rear. The cavalrymen still charged with their sabers.

"Ulla!" The enemy is roaring.

Soviet artillery fire had already begun to hit the rear of the Chinese positions, directly on the concrete walls of the Kizil fortress. But because of the small caliber, only one trace was smashed. The fortress artillery also aimed and attacked at the right time in the dark night, inflicting great damage on the Soviet artillery group.

After lying in the trench after continuous shè blows, Wu Chuyu didn't know if he had hit, he ran out of the first magazine blankly or mechanically. Those bullets either really hit the horses or flew somewhere, and the shè speed of the Minjiu rifle is not much different from that of Lee Enfield, which can be called one of the two fastest rifles in the world. Only such a resource-rich country as China will use it, and even the Americans are reluctant to use such rifles. Of course, a large part of the reason why Americans are reluctant to use this rifle is not an economic problem, but because the caliber of the rifle of the Americans and the Chinese is different.

Wu Chuyu was a radical young student three months ago, and now he is a soldier in the war, he once thought about war, he thought about sacrificing for the country, but that was only imagination. Now, everything was real, he was scared, and he sensitively dodged the enemy's bullets - a superhuman awareness that allowed him to avoid three death threats. Gui Ermao was also impressed by his ability to predict the dangers on the battlefield, although this kid was annoying and annoying, but he was very useful on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The shrapnel of the artillery shell hit Chen Jian, a soldier in Mizhi, Shaanxi, next to Wu Chuyu, Chen Jian opened his mouth and couldn't speak, Wu Chuyu hurriedly ran over, held his wound and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I ......" Chen Jian made a difficult voice, but he couldn't say the following words, and after opening his mouth for a while, he closed his eyes.

"Veteran, veteran!" Wu Chuyu shouted, but Chen Jian was dead, and his body was slowly getting cold.

Gui Ermao ran along the trench, touched Chen Jian's nose, felt that he was not breathing, and sighed. "He's dead."

"He's younger than me." Wu Chuyu said, "He's only seventeen. ”

Gui Ermao smiled bitterly and said, "Keep fighting, the cannons have stopped." ”

"Squad leader, are we all heroes in the future?"

"Yes."

"We're dead, will anyone remember?"

"When we die, we will be sent to the Martyrs' Shrine, and future generations will remember us." Gui Ermao said, he laughed loudly: "Brothers, today rì fight to the death, he will see you in the Martyrs' Shrine." ”

"See you in the Martyrs' Shrine!" The other brethren laughed and shouted.

"See you in the Martyrs' Shrine!" More people shouted in response.

"Martyrs' Shrine......" Wu Chuyu muttered to himself, "Where is the Martyrs' Shrine?" ”

Several Soviet infantry took the opportunity to rush up, and Wu Chuyu immediately lay down in the trench and aimed at the enemy. His shè speed has increased, but his accuracy is still so poor, and luckily he still has four magazines. After running out of bullets, he didn't know if he had hit the enemy, so he immediately changed the magazine and continued to shoot.

At this time, the most bizarre scene appeared on the battlefield, when the enemy's high-speed mobile cavalry approached the Chinese second-line position of nearly 100 meters, suddenly disappeared into the flat bottom with a bang, and they fell into the horse trench that the Chinese had already prepared.

The enemy's cavalry continued to fall into the trenches one by one like dumplings, and at this time, the mortars and howitzers that had long been aimed at the trenches began to wield, and the sound of ballistic breakage was heard throughout the battlefield.

"Shè hit, and gasoline, burn it for me." The lieutenant officer shouted, and soon, the gasoline in the trap horse trench was ignited, and the enemy's cavalry was immediately burned to death in the trap horse trench, and the Soviet cavalry behind continued to fall into the fire because they couldn't dodge.

"Bastard! What's going on there? "The commander of the 13th Cavalry Division, Palmaineko, took advantage of the flames burning on the battlefield to see his cavalry disappearing in rows as if they had been pushed off a cliff, and immediately screamed." Is it the entrance to hell? ”

"Comrade division commander, I guess it's just a deep pit dug by the enemy." The staff officer hurriedly said.

"Cross over, brave cavalrymen! Machine gun carriage, machine gun carriage give me a strike! Palmainko ordered in a loud voice, "Artillery, hit me hard and suppress the Chinese's field artillery." ”

The Soviet army's machine-gun carriage was an invention similar to a tank, but it was faster than a tank, driven by two horses, and three or four people generally sat on the carriage, one coachman, one machine gun shè hand, and one or two deputy shè hands, relying on the vitality of the machine gun to suppress the place during the run, so as to facilitate the cavalry to break through. However, the Chinese artillery was everywhere, and at this time it was night, and the Russian-made heavy machine guns on the machine gun carriage were very likely to accidentally injure their own people, so they did not invest at first. But the frustration of the forward troops made the Soviet cavalry command unbearable, and he decisively ordered the machine-gun carriage to attack.

"Ulla! Ulla! "Under the cover of the Soviet wagons and machine guns, the Cossack cavalry, wielding war knives, once again charged.

The power of the Soviet cavalry artillery is not great, especially the trenches of the squadron are very strong and reasonable, so that the role of the Soviet artillery can not play the inherent power, and the fortress cannon is undoubtedly a sword chosen on the head of the Soviet army, 260 mm shells only need one shot to create a death zone with a diameter of fifteen meters. Palmainko angrily cursed the Russians who surrendered that they would not recover, how easy it would be now if they destroyed the fortress artillery before surrendering.

Obviously, the first wave of Soviet cavalry was frightened by the sudden appearance of the trapped trenches, why did the brothers in front suddenly disappear?

The artillery fire and grenades of the Chinese let them know that it was not the sudden disappearance of their comrades, but that they fell into a huge trap, and the Chinese were really very naïve and ridiculous, really thinking that a trap could stop the great Soviet Russian cavalry? However, the continuous cavalry continued to fall in, which also played a certain role as a buffer.

The entrapment trenches were strong enough to pass the guò infantry, but not to the guò cavalry, and some cavalrymen grabbed the wooden shelves supporting the trap with both hands when their horses fell into the trap, and as a result, they were even more unlucky to be used as targets by the Chinese soldiers.

Da Da Da ......

The tragic death of the Soviet army made the Chinese soldiers excited, and the Chinese soldiers who poured blood on their foreheads became more and more courageous, and the bullets became more and more accurate, and the mortars constantly blew the Soviet cavalry into meat sauce, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

Blood soon covered the trap, and grenades exploded in the trap, each time seemingly throwing human and horse flesh with human and horse flesh. In the darkness of the night, it was like the entrance to hell, filled with death and blood. With the continuous accumulation of corpses, the problem also came, and the Soviet Russian cavalry behind could step on the corpses and cross over.