Chapter 581: Target Chita

Thousands of horses galloping, the momentum is terrifying, the Russian cavalry in the civil war, repeatedly made meritorious achievements, as long as the red cavalry is dispatched, victory will not be far away, all the generals of the Russian army have blind confidence in the cavalry.

The dust splashed by the hooves of countless horses covered the sky, and the majesty was extreme, and Budyonny's face showed a hint of pride, these cavalry were all trained by him, fierce and fierce, invincible, invincible, Budyonny's prestige was all based on these vigorous knights.

But when Budyonny gave the order to charge the cavalry, Blyukhel was shocked, he felt bad at that time, they had already learned the armored tactics of the Feng army, the combination of tanks and armored vehicles, it was simply a cavalry nightmare, and the Far East Russia collapsed hundreds of kilometers, this lesson was too painful.

"Comrade Budyonny, let the cavalry come back immediately, this is looking for death!"

"What did you say?" Budyonny's eyes were already round: "Comrade Blyukhel, you weishenme question the combat effectiveness of the cavalry, isn't the heroic cavalry the opponent of the Chinese?" ”

Trust in the cavalry had become so much in Budyonny's bones that it had become almost an unbreakable faith, and any suspicion would make him angry, completely lose his mind, and become a roaring beast. In the face of the domineering Budyonny, Blyukhel simply didn't say a word, and only when he tasted the bitterness could he make this kind of person sober up.

At this time, the Russian cavalry on the battlefield had already rushed towards the armored troops of the Feng army, and Zhang Tingshu could feel the violent vibration from the ground while sitting in the tank, but this vibration did not make him feel frightened at all, but a kind of joy like seeing the prey.

Hedging with flesh and blood against steel monsters is definitely the most joke in the world. In the face of these people who were sent to death, Second Young Master Zhang naturally had no politeness.

The tank roared and charged at the cavalry, and the machine guns fired red-hot bullets. The Russian cavalry kept falling to the ground, blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, both human and horse-like. In an instant, the scene became Shura Hell, with more and more deaths, and it was simply a one-sided massacre.

Zhang Tingshu's tank rushed to the front, and the wide tracks ran over a corpse, like a huge meat grinder, and suddenly this flesh and blood body turned into a pile of meat and mud. The bright red thing hung on the tracks, and as it turned, it was flung to the ground.

Death grew, and the invincible Russian cavalry became lambs to the slaughter, cowardly and helpless. It's miserable. Braving a hail of bullets, they rushed to the front of the Feng army. But it wasn't until this point that they found out. And they did not have weapons against tanks.

Bullets have no effect at all, and sharp sabers are useless, the blade can cut through the flesh, but not the armor. Some of the Russian cavalry were desperate, and they slashed the tanks with their sabers without a few blows. The saber will be curled.

Of all the cavalry, the only thing that could kill the tanks was grenades, and some Russians dismounted their horses and carried cluster grenades. Towards the tank, they rushed towards it. However, it is not easy to rush in front of the tank, and those armored vehicles are the most haode bodyguards.

The barrage of bullets blocked all possible paths, and the Russians who rushed at the risk of death were killed one after another, with only one or two people occasionally succeeding in approaching the tanks and stopping the behemoth. However, this number was too small to affect the combat effectiveness of the Feng army, on the contrary, these most loyal and elite warriors were consumed in this way.

The miserable picture on the battlefield made the commanders of the Russian army feel like five thunderbolts, especially Budyonny, he simply didn't dare to approach, how could the invincible cavalry suddenly be defeated, how could those damn Fengjun tanks have such a strong combat effectiveness.

"Comrade Budyonny, hurry up and let the cavalry retreat, otherwise they will all be consumed!" Commissar Voroshilov anxiously reminded Budyonny.

Budyonny finally came back to his senses at this time: "Quick, the cavalry retreats, the infantry organizes death squads, hurry up and rush forward, destroy all the tanks, and kill them all!" ”

Just as the armored forces were crushing the cavalry, the Bong soldiers, who had been impatient in their positions for a long time, were also given the order to attack, and they rushed out of the trenches and rushed towards the Russians, who were already in disarray.

These Russians, separated by armored units, were completely wrapped in dumplings, and the Feng army unceremoniously rushed to the top, and one Russian after another fell.

Wang Yizhe and his comrades-in-arms rushed to the forefront, the submachine guns in their hands spitting bullets, and the Russians fell one after another, this was no longer a war, but a one-sided massacre.

They quickly eliminated the Russians in front of them, and by this time they were not far from the armored forces. At this time, the armored corps also ran into trouble, although they eliminated a large number of Russian cavalry, but after all, the number was still somewhat insufficient, not reaching the scale of a few hundred vehicles, so it was inevitable that there would be loopholes.

The Russians, in order to relieve the cavalry, had already sent death squads, all of which were led by members of the majority party, who did not take their lives seriously at all, and rushed to the tanks from all angles with cluster grenades in their arms.

The explosions became more and more loud, and the tanks were constantly blown off their tracks, turned into fixed turrets, and could no longer move. Zhang Tingshu also felt a little uncomfortable, he was still too conceited, after all, the Russians still occupied an absolute advantage in troops, and once they were desperate, the Feng army would not be comfortable.

Seeing that their tanks were constantly being damaged, they also couldn't try it, as if they had fallen into a quagmire, and became passive.

At this time, Wang Yizhe and the others finally rushed over, and when they saw the Russians holding grenades and rushing towards the tank, Wang Yizhe and the others were also red-eyed, and immediately pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the Russians, and they all fell to the ground.

More and more infantry rushed up, and the tank troops were also freed from the quagmire, at this time Zhang Tingshu also held back his resentment, in less than half an hour, almost a dozen tanks were damaged, which can be called the biggest loss of the armored troops of the Feng army.

Zhang Tingshu was so willing, he gathered all the remaining tanks and rushed towards the Russians' position quickly.

In fact, the Russian cavalry sacrifices were not without effect, they at least bought a little time, with the help of this time, the Russians retreated the dangerous artillery positions, and those heavy artillery finally escaped the attack of the Feng army, which was a blessing in misfortune.

The tank units finally rushed to the front of the Russian position, and the Russian soldiers in the trench fled in confusion. Boom, boom, cannon fire rang out continuously, the Russians' points of fire kept knocking out, the machine guns were all blown to pieces and parts, not to mention people, all turned into corpses.

Zhang Tingshu and they broke through the first line of defense of the Russian army, but they did not continue to rush forward, Zhang Tingshu knew very well that now he only had more than 20 tanks in his hands, and the firepower and fuel were about the same, and if they continued to rush, they would only fall into the quagmire again.

Therefore, after breaking through the Russian position, he immediately turned to the right and continued to sweep the Russians on this front, and seeing that everything was destroyed, they left triumphantly and returned to their positions safely.

The first fierce Russian offensive ended in such a hurry, and they paid a terrible price for it, with more than 3,000 infantry casualties, more than 2,000 cavalry losses, more than a dozen tanks, and a considerable number of artillery.

Before the war, Budyonny was full of confidence, but the result was too unexpected, he had a time of heavy losses in the civil war, but he had never experienced such a big psychological gap, the combat effectiveness of the Feng army was completely beyond imagination, and the cavalry tactics he relied on for a living also encountered a fatal nemesis, and this bearded man encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

Of course, it was not easy for the Feng army to win, as more than 1,700 soldiers were killed, only a dozen of the more than 40 tanks were still usable, and the heavy artillery shells were almost exhausted.

Zhang Henian and Zhang Tingshu looked at each other, although they won the war, they just couldn't be happy.

"Sir, there's a telegram from Borgia."

When Zhang Henian heard this, he hurriedly snatched the telegram, and as soon as he opened it, his face suddenly showed joy, and he said with a smile: "Second son, the marshal has returned to the front line, and now we have the backbone!" ”

Zhang Tingshu was also happy, the reason why they couldn't find joy when they won was mainly because Zhang Tinglan, the head of the family, was not there, and no one had a direction on how to fight next, but now it is completely different.

"The marshal also sent us three trains of ammunition and military supplies, I think there will be a big battle next."

"That's for the best." Zhang Tingshu said with a smile: "Conquer Chita in one fell swoop, and the east of Lake Baikal will be ours, I heard that Wei Qing and Huo Qubing attacked the Xiongnu in the north, and they have been chasing here." For many years, this is our territory, but the Kangxi Emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was a bastard and ceded this place to Tsarist Russia, and his descendants did the same, and Zuihou gave up the Outer Northeast, which is extremely hateful. ”

Zhang Tingshu's guess was not bad, this time after Zhang Tinglan returned to Borja, he gathered all the generals together, Zhang Tinglan first introduced the assassination that happened in Fengtian, and then the conversation changed, and he talked about the battle in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we must have a clear understanding of the current war, the war potential of the Russians is still quite amazing, especially since we are an enemy of one country, especially if we want to fight a quick battle, we can't delay any longer!"

Saying that, Zhang Tinglan pointed to Chita, and then said: "We must take this place, let the armies of the north and south meet, and gather Liliang together, so as to firmly grasp the opportunity of this battle." ”

Jiang Fangzhen also said with a smile: "What the marshal said is right, Chita is the capital of the so-called Far Eastern Republic, and only by taking this place can there be hope that the Russians will come to the negotiating table and have a good chat with us!" (To be continued......)