Chapter 799: Indiscriminate Shelling
Chapter 799: Indiscriminate Shelling
After teaching a lesson to the more than 80,000 Soviet troops who were surrounded in Hadassan, Tang Qiuli sent a prisoner to send a second letter of persuasion, that is, the Soviets asked him to have such a little patience, and it was the Japanese who were surrounded, he didn't even have a superfluous word, and directly ordered Zheng Yong to flatten the big fart place, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Japanese.
In fact, the main reason is that there are hundreds of tanks and thousands of trucks, there are no more than a few hundred mén howitzers, this last belongings, the best thing left, the children of the poor family, just pass, the two hours are coming soon, the surrounded Soviet army, there is still no response, even a few prisoners who were put back, there is no trace, it is estimated that they were killed by those political commissars who are extremely strong in the party.
Tang Qiuli ordered the troops outside the encirclement, the idea was to prevent the Soviet army from forcibly breaking through, trapping the beast and fighting, don't be bitten by the tiger who wants to die, the specified final surrender time has come, Tang Qiuli sighed, it's a pity that those tanks and cars, the Soviets are really, use this momentum in the battle against the Germans, Hitler will not occupy one-third of the territory of the Soviet Union lightly.
Tang Qiuli was just about to give the order for a general attack, and the tanks in the Soviet army's circular fortifications suddenly started, followed by groups of infantry, and also beat out the red flag, with a tragic atmosphere of generous death, "Ho Vochikov has become smarter, he knows that he will launch a surprise attack first, this is to break through, isn't it too late a few days?" ”
"Zheng Yong, see no, the Soviet army is going to break through, call them back for me, don't want to slip away," Tang Qiuli said on the phone, ordering the artillery commander Zheng Yong.
The sound of artillery on all sides, the earth-shattering sound, one shell after another, fell on the route of the Soviet army's breakthrough, a sea of fire, a wall of fire, the Soviet tanks, one by one fireballs burned, followed behind, were encouraged by the political commissars, the CPSU members and members who acted as cannon fodder, as if they were unconscious robots, the shells fell beside them, a burst of black smoke and fire flashed, and several companions disappeared without a trace.
These infantrymen, who had been poisoned, did not stop at all, lined up in a neat formation, holding guns, and approached the firepower point of the encirclement step by step, looking at the posture, even if there was no cover of the tank, they would not stop, and Tang Qiu, who was observing the situation on the battlefield, was out of breath.
The Soviets still play this kind of bushido? "Order, the artillery group will be changed to shell all the Soviet positions in the encirclement, and the mortars of each brigade will be specially shelled to send the bargains," Tang Qiuli issued the second order.
Large-caliber artillery shells, in the rear of the Soviet army's breakthrough death squad, blew up a circle of walls, and the Soviet follow-up troops who wanted to take the opportunity to follow up could no longer come up, there were no tanks, all the cars were burning, thick smoke and flames, soaring into the air, whistling shrapnel, wantonly harvesting the lives of Soviet soldiers, violent explosions, endlessly, the Soviet positions in the encirclement were completely shrouded in flames and steel fragments.
"Knock knock," the unique sound of mortar shè sound, constituted another scenery of the battlefield, the Soviet army broke through the death squad fell in rows, the strange thing is that no one lay down or retreated, and when there was still a distance of more than 2,000 meters from the encirclement, the Soviet daredevils suddenly accelerated their pace and began to charge.
They were greeted by thousands of heavy machine guns, dense bullets, blowing like a gust of wind on the flat ground, swept away, this is a fatal blow, on the unobstructed grassland, even if the Soviet daredevils want to lie down and hide, there is no terrain to use.
The slaughter, the slaughter of the red luoluǒ, the roar of the heavy machine guns soon stopped, on the grassland, the corpses of the Soviet daredevils, layer by layer on the grass that had already appeared yellow, grumbling blood, staining the earth red, about 8,000 Soviet daredevils, died at a breakout distance of several thousand meters, the nearest corpse of the Soviet soldier, from the dense firepower point, less than a thousand meters away, can be regarded as allowing the soldiers to see the alternative bushido of the Soviet soldiers.
These Soviet daredevils who fell on the way to break through the encirclement, they were lucky, at least they kept their bodies intact, and the Soviet soldiers in the encirclement did not have such good luck, dense shells, whistling, falling on every inch of the grassland, the density of the shelling, achieved an amazing effect, in a crater, several shells fell repeatedly.
An hour later, Tang Qiuli ordered the shelling to stop, there was no need for it, the Soviet positions in the encirclement no longer had an inch of intact land, and the shells did not know how many times they had been plowed over, and it would be a làng fee to hit again.
Under the cover of tanks, the troops rushed into the encirclement, shocking, everywhere burning truck wreckage, fragmented corpses of Soviet soldiers, the wails of the seriously wounded before death, the sound of "beep" burning tongues of fire, witnessing the terrifying shelling scene like steel hell just now.
The soldiers who were lucky enough to be slightly injured sat on the ground in a daze, no weapons in their hands, their minds were still stuck in the artillery fire just now, and the soldiers who searched the battlefield found more than 20 corpses in a wide and collapsed anti-aircraft gun, all of which were generals with generals on their shoulders, including Lieutenant General Vuchkov, commander of the First Red Banner Army of the Soviet Far East and commander of the Middle Route Army of the First Army.
The radio station on the table was still flashing traffic lights, and the operator was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he should have been shocked to death, but I don't know that before he died, he didn't send Zhukov news about the demise of the Central Route Army.
This was the supreme command of this Soviet unit, and Lieutenant General Vuchkov and the political commissars did not fulfill their promise to charge into battle with the soldiers, and he, along with these senior Soviet generals, was buried alive in the collapsed anti-aircraft dòng, thus ending the life of the soldiers.
The siege of Hadassan was over, there was no point in cleaning the battlefield, almost all of them were blown to pieces, but those Soviet prisoners who were hiding in the anti-artillery dòng, were dizzy, and were in a semi-demented state, as well as the lightly wounded, which made Tang Qiuli very troubled.
There are not many prisoners, there are about a few thousand people who are missing arms and broken tuǐ, they can walk by themselves, and those with large and small wounds on their bodies hide in the anti-artillery dòng, they did not listen to the political commissars' flickering, and went to be cannon fodder to pick up a life, about 20,000 people, Tang Qiuli had to order to send two regiments of troops to escort these prisoners to Kulun.
In the Battle of Hadassan, Tang Qiuli commanded the corps directly under his command, at the cost of less than 3,000 casualties, completely annihilated 120,000 Soviet troops, from the commander Lieutenant General Vucchikov down, no one escaped the net, more than 26,000 people were captured, more than 90,000 Soviet soldiers were killed on the battlefield, all tanks, trucks and artillery were destroyed together, this is also the due price paid by Stalin for forcibly occupying the ancient land of Outer Méng, but unfortunately, the captured materials are very small.
After taking a final look at the battlefield that was filled with the smell of choking gunpowder smoke and wafting away the heavy smell of blood, which had been changed beyond recognition, Tang Qiuli ordered his troops to immediately march in the direction of Uriya Sutai to meet the last heavyweight opponent in Ménggu, the main force of the First Army of the Soviet Far East led by Zhukov.
From dawn to dusk, this iron flow did not stop, at a distance of more than 100 kilometers from Uriya Sutai, this iron flow was divided into three roads, the middle one, directly towards the goal, and the other two roads were arc marches.
At the same time, in the direction of Altai, another iron stream also aimed at Uriya Sutai, which was the Tang Qiusheng Corps, which rushed to the assembly site day and night, and from the entire situation of the ancient west of the outer méng, the Tang Qiusheng Corps was one day and night later than the time when the directly subordinate corps arrived at Uriya Sutai.
Lieutenant General Zhukov commanded the troops to march day and night, and since this afternoon, they have lost contact with Lieutenant General Vuchkov's troops, the operator shouted out his voice, and there was no news at all, and the entire army headquarters was speculating about the fate of Lieutenant General Vuchkov's troops.
Only Zhukov knew in his heart that Vuchkov's troops were afraid that they would be killed by Tang Qiuli, otherwise, with Lieutenant General Vuchkov's instructions everywhere, he would never lose contact for more than ten hours, but he couldn't say this, and without the exact telegram from Lieutenant General Vuchkov, it would not be possible to prove that this unit had been wiped out.
Those political commissars are all figures with hands and eyes, a secret telegram goes up, and the charge that he is unwilling to rescue Lieutenant General Vuchkov is even more solid, Tang Qiuli After annihilating Vuchkov's troops, the next combat target should be himself, judging from the battlefield situation of Waiméng, he has lost the strategy of Lieutenant General Vuchkov's troops, the main force of the group army, is already a lone army, Tang Qiuli will use all his forces to deal with himself.
Danger, Zhukov should have sensed the unprecedented danger, and was approaching the army at the Kazadeu Pass, which had already consumed part of its strength, and he did not dare to order the troops to stop advancing, and the order of the General Staff, which represented the opinion of the Supreme Commander, was a boulder on his head.
Zhukov took a workaround, ordering his troops to slow down the march, on the grounds that waiting for the latest news from Lieutenant General Vuchkov, the Soviet mechanized units rolling in the direction of Kulen stopped their indomitable momentum.
The vanguard of the directly subordinate corps, two tank brigades and three mechanized infantry brigades, only took half a day and one night to arrive in the area of Aledar west of Uriya Sutai, which was the battlefield chosen by Tang Qiuli for Zhukov.
At dawn, there was still no news from Lieutenant General Vuchkov, and Zhukov could be sure that his premonition had turned into a cruel reality and that he could not bring his troops into the trap, so Zhukov decided to disobey and ordered the troops to immediately stop their advance, and the whole army retreated to the area around the Kazadeu Pass to stand by.
He also knew that it was not the mediocre orders of the General Staff that he disobeyed, but the orders of the Supreme Commander, and he knew the cost of disobedience, but he had no regrets.
The Soviet mechanized iron flow stopped, and was about to turn around, when there was a sudden sound of gunfire in front, and immediately, Zhukov received a report from the avant-garde troops that the ** squadron appeared in the direction of Aledar and had launched an attack on the troops, and the ** squadron was attacking fiercely, and was now in the battle of Jī, asking for reinforcements.
A telegram in Zhukov's hand quietly slipped to the ground, and it was finally here that it was time to come.