100015545 Chapter 405 Killing the Chicken and Scaring the Monkey

...Bekosovmay is too young. Just as he forgot that he had just discovered the taming of his daughter, he was soon lost by the flattery of the people around him. He listened to the increasingly disgusting flattery and enjoyed the increasingly pleasant flattery. Beekosov seemed to have seen the stars on his shoulders become generals, and he would become one of the few strong generals in the Soviet Union.

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But not long after Bekosov enjoyed it, a sound of muffled thunder coming from a distance like spring thunder faintly pierced through the air and reached the ears of these people who were still praising each other. This voice quickly changed the faces of the joyful Soviet commanders quickly.

"What's wrong? Bekosov is a little puzzled why these old commanders who have just been scrambling to flatter him suddenly have such a dead face. These old commanders are older than themselves, and the biggest one is even older than Bekosov's father. It is precisely because of this that although Bekosov's expression is warm and close, Bekosov does not like to mingle with these people who are not capable of promotion. It is just that in the officialdom, some scenes and polite words that have to be done by themselves still need to be spoken by themselves. Therefore, Bekosov is a little angry now. These veteran commanders suddenly stopped talking together, staring at the direction of the sound with their eyes straight, and listening to the increasingly loud roar of their ears."

"Architecture, cannon, cannon, cannon, cannon, cannon!! And, it's a large-scale shelling." A gray-haired major suddenly said his own opinion with stuttering words

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After hearing this, Bekosov's pupils instantly dilated because he also heard it. This was a sound and movement made by more than a few hundred artillery guns concentrated and densely bombarded.

The sound of the shells came faster than the dense shells. Just as all the Soviet troops were still impeaching the loud thunder-like sound on the opposite side, groups of shells pulled beautiful arcs in the sky, and fell into the Soviet attacking troops with the harsh whistling sound made when they tear through the air.

If the Chinese soldiers who fired shells were absolutely happy, then what would the Soviet soldiers who had to bear the shells feel like? That was purgatory! A kind of purgatory that he didn't want to stay for a second!!

A large number of shells fell every second, and the density and intensity of the shells were no longer counted. The Soviet army in the shelled area could only feel the constant loud noises and large amounts of shock waves around them. After hearing the howling of shelling, some experienced veterans rushed into the nearest bunker beside them, trying to rely on the bunker to avoid the test of purgatory. Some veterans who could not find the bunker even crawled into the pile of dead people, trying to use the dead on their bodies to avoid the storm-like shock waves and fragments. Only those recruits who were fully brainwashed and had little combat experience were still listening foolishly to the death knell of the area that was getting closer and louder in the sky.

When the first round of shells rushed to land in the vanguard of the Soviet offensive forces, a whistling sound slightly different from the flying of large-caliber artillery made more people's originally dead-like expressions more like dead people. Because they knew that this was the whistling sound of rocket shells flying with denser and larger caliber rocket shells than their own.

This batch of rockets landed directly in the Soviet Union's subsequent attack troops. The dense rockets instantly enveloped the attack troops behind them in a violent explosion. Bekosov, who knew the power of rocket launchers, and other Soviet commanders knew that these troops were finished.

The shelling took only ten seconds, and Bekosov and a group of Soviet commanders could no longer see his attacking troops, because the land was covered by the smoke from the large number of shells and the smoke and dust that hit. What's more fatal is that the Chinese are still firing shells, as if they were going to smash these Soviet offensive troops to death here with shells alive.

"Finish, it's over, the Chinese still have so much firepower. This time the shelling destroyed half of my troops. A lieutenant colonel was mourning and howling with his cloak. Just now, Bekosov was "kind and mean. He was the most active when he distributed the military achievements to everyone. He even picked up the soldiers who had few left to pick up the best state of the troops to participate in the attack, in order to get some soup with Bekosov's attack. But no one expected that the ending would be like this.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the Chinese artillery bombardment continued. The artillery bombardment took five minutes to slow down. However, although the current density and intensity of the artillery bombardment are far inferior to the beginning of the net, its firepower intensity is still tormenting the nerves of these Soviet commanders, because even such a firepower density can only be seen by Zhujing as his troops died in such artillery bombardment without any effect. "It's been so long, the Soviet army has known that it has been

The range of its artillery is far less than that of the Chinese artillery, and now due to the rapid march and advancement, many heavy-caliber weapons cannot be transported in time, and there is no need to say about the Air Force. Now the Soviet Air Force has long dared not challenge the Chinese air superiority; if it loses the fate of restricting the Chinese artillery to show its willful power, it can only pray that the Chinese artillery can end as soon as possible. But it seems that God is taking a nap now and has not heard the most pious and urgent prayer of its believers."

The shelling gradually weakened. Although we could not fully see the entire scene on this saturated shelling land, the tragic scenes in some corners were also impacting everyone's vision and nerves. The fallen Soviet soldiers could not even retain their bones under such shelling. The ground was densely covered with shelling craters after shelling. Some Soviet soldiers tried to rush into the crater to avoid the death bombardment, but in front of large-caliber shells, such efforts were futile. Even if the soldiers who entered the 160 mm heavy artillery shell landing point were hiding in the crater, they could not escape the shock caused by the explosion of explosives in the heavy artillery, which damaged the internal organs and caused internal bleeding.

Such saturated shelling not only brought great impact and shock to Bekosov and other Soviet commanders. It also brought huge psychological pressure to the Soviet troops preparing to attack in the rear. The Chinese were demonstrating. It was with such a terrifying effect to tell everyone that the previous attack was so smooth that it meant that our Chinese troops were easy to bully. If you dare to attack, I can beat you so much that you can't even find your body!

This shock deeply made the Soviet soldiers feel scared. Although Bekosov was so clamoring, the real battle still needed these front-line combat soldiers to complete. The ones who died were either others or these soldiers. The Chinese taught them the best course of death in front of these Soviet soldiers, that is, soldiers who dared to enter this dead land had to bear the consequences of such super-saturated shelling. If you dare to challenge the slightest chance of survival, then your challenge is definitely welcome here! But do you dare?

A fear represents subconscious resistance to executing offensive orders. This effect is exactly what Jiang Tingrui, Qin Yongxi and others hope to see. Since the equipment of the third wave of attack troops is better than the previous two waves. At the same time, due to the retreat and confusion tactics of the squadrons some time ago, the general underestimation of the enemy in the Soviet third wave of attack troops was caused by the retreat and confusion of the squadrons. In addition, many commanders are young and strong officers who are like rocket-raising like Bekosov. Therefore, this underestimation of the enemy and the continuous retreat of the Chinese troops also made the morale of the Soviet third wave of attack troops unprecedentedly high; so Jiang Tingrui needed such a saturation strike to severely damage the high morale in the heart of the Soviet army; the low-morning army will always be easier to fight than the high-morning troops!!

When the smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated, just as all the Soviet soldiers were still silent in the strong military muscles that the Chinese had just shown and felt all kinds of feelings, more "surprises" appeared in the faint smoke of gunpowder. It was a black shadow, and it broke into everyone's sight with the roar of the engine.

"That's, that's the Chinese counterattack force!!" I don't know which commander roared. The sound hit Bekosov's heart like an eight-pound hammer. It made him suffer another heavy blow in the anger, anger and resentment.

"Attack! Attack! Don't take prisoners! Don't stay! We just need to harvest the lives of the Russians as fast as possible. Wherever we pass, we will only leave behind the bodies of the Russians piled up!! Small,

Riding on the armored vehicle that was leading the way, Chang Peng, the commander of the 11th Army's mechanics and infringement regiment, roared, and the chariot quickly passed through this land full of Soviet corpses and wreckage. The driver boldly poked his head out of the vehicle in order to better avoid the craters on the ground that were bombarded by heavy artillery.
Chapter completed!