Vol 2 Chapter 48: 15 Heroes in Cuiwei Mountain

Colonel Vasily Sergeyevich has a strong heart at the moment. After so long, he finally waited for a great opportunity to serve the Party Central Committee. This small-scale battle in the hinterland of China actually caused the General Secretary of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. Comrade Leonid Ilyich Brezhnev’s attention, what a glory, what a brilliance this is.
According to the air reconnaissance report, the number of enemies is small. Although strong-willed and stubbornly resisting, under the blow of the absolute superior forces of the motorcycle battalion, they will fall apart in a short time. At that time, Colonel Vasily will have to hang a red star on his chest. Medal, thinking of this, the colonel couldn't help but think of a joke about Comrade General Secretary: What would happen if the crocodile ate Brezhnev? The answer is: the crocodile will be attached to the medal for a week.
The colonel 　　 had a smile line at the corner of his mouth. The adjutant and the staff saw the decision in their hearts and issued the command of the colonel. The artillery company suspends operations, and the motor infantry battalion moves forward to attack the mountain.
Hundreds of Soviet Army soldiers wearing M1969 winter field uniforms and gray fur winter hats lined up in a sparse line of soldiers, holding AKM automatic rifles, struggling to climb the mountain, looking down from the top of the mountain, the soldiers burst out The heat makes them look like steam-driven soldiers.
The Soviet army slowly climbed halfway up the mountain, and still did not encounter any resistance, but the officers who have experienced the test of war know that the Chinese army’s tradition is to get closer and fight again. The bayonet sees red, and the grenade sees the truth, so the closer it gets, The slower the soldiers, try to shrink themselves as short as possible.
On the top of the mountain, in a hastily dug circular trench, the guerrillas have prepared meals for the enemy. Boxes of apples and pineapples, as well as 67-style wooden-handled grenades are arranged in a row, and the lid on the tail of the wooden handle is unscrewed. , The sealing oil paper is punctured, pull the match rope to hook out, throw at any time, the heavy machine gun has adjusted the scale, the protective cap on the front end of the RPG7 rocket is taken off, the safety pin is taken out, and it is triggered.
The enemy dragged his feet. Finally, within 50 meters of distance, Li Weidong raised the Stepchekin automatic pistol and fired the first shot, followed by the sound of the gunshots. The main force was a PKS heavy machine gun with a tripod. Ten automatic rifles accompanied the accompaniment, but it was the apples and pineapples that hurt the enemy the most.
The RGD5 grenade equipped by the Soviet Army is an oval with a smooth surface, commonly known as an apple. The F-1 grenade with prefabricated fragments on the surface is vividly called a pineapple. There is also a charge of up to 118 grams. The GR42 large-scale defensive grenades for shock wave killings are even more powerful tools for positional warfare. The guerrillas threw grenades from high ground, and the hillside with no vegetation had no ability to hide or block. The Soviet soldiers were blown up by the cry of the wolf, leaving a few corpses and fled in haste. .
　　 "It's saving!" Li Weidong shouted. His task is to stand for five hours, not to kill or wound the enemy. It is very important to save ammunition.
　　 The first round of offense was frustrated. This was within Colonel Vasily’s expectation. He didn’t care and continued to order the second round of offense.
The sky changed, and the sky over Cuiwei Mountain was covered with clouds. In an instant, the snowflakes floated down, and a snowflake fell into the Colonel’s woolen coat Astarahan's fur collar, Vasily Sergeyno. Vicki shrank his neck, clicked a Marlboro, and continued to watch the battle. His temporary command was in an armored vehicle two kilometers away from Cuiwei Mountain. No enemy’s weapons could reach here. It could ensure the safety of the commander. There is also hot coffee for refreshing.
But the Soviet soldiers who climbed in the wind and snow were not so lucky. They not only had to face the enemy's bullets, but also braved the biting cold wind and snowflakes. Fortunately, the snow in the sky also blocked the enemy's sight. Can have some hidden effects.
　　 The Soviet Army has a wealth of winter combat experience. The soldiers of the third attack wave put on white coats and blended into the snow. The guerrillas' grenades were not so generous, and victory seemed to be in sight.
　　 Snow obscured the sight of the telescope, and Colonel Vasily used the walkie talkie to ask the commanding lieutenant battalion commander in front of him when he could attack the mountain.
　　 "Comrade Colonel, give me another twenty, no, thirty" The captain's voice stopped abruptly, and a few seconds later, a cry came from the receiver: "Comrade Colonel, Comrade Battalion Commander died."
On the mountain peak, Liu Yan held the SVD sniper rifle straight and continued to search for the next target. The heavy snow had no effect on him. The order of his attacks was enemy snipers, officers, and heavy weapon operators. By now, five people have been killed.
　　 Under the threat of a sniper, the Soviet army hid behind the armored vehicle and did not dare to show up. The offensive formation halfway up the mountain was also chaotic, and all the troops were turned into turtles.
　　According to this style of play, let alone five hours, as long as there is enough ammunition and dry food, it can last for 24 hours. As for the problem of no water on the mountain, it is also easy to solve the problem of snow everywhere.
But they were happily too early. The roar of helicopter rotors came in the air. The cunning Russian devils took advantage of the heavy snow and launched an air landing operation, directly throwing their troops to the top of Cuiwei Mountain. The weakest side of the ring position was also on the cliff. The side.
The Soviet paratroopers are elite troops. They wear blue berets and camouflage uniforms with sea soul shirts. They are brave and brave and are not afraid of death. The company-sized troops stationed in Omi have the reputation of "Air Cossacks". They quickly slid down the ropes in the heavy snow, and established a line of defense after landing, covering each other for forward assault.
The guerrillas were in turmoil. At this time, the Soviet infantry in charge of the feint attack also yelled and fired randomly to attract attention. There were less than 20 people under Li Weidong's hands. He was stretched out of his hands and watched the defense line collapse. , The objects they protected took action, Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao left and right, each with an RPK light machine gun, with 75 rounds of drums and fiery fire, sealing the Soviet soldiers' advancement path.
But the distance was too close, and coupled with the fire support of the 30mm cannon under the head of the doe helicopter, the resistance was soon suppressed. The paratroopers swooped up, and they could even see their hideous faces and the blue inside the field jacket. The sea soul shirt was white and white.
At the critical moment, Deshka's heavy machine gun, which has been hidden in the tunnel, spoke. A dense rain of bullets hit the doe's fuselage, digging out more than a dozen bullet holes, and the helicopter quickly pulled up and retreated. Li Weidong just breathed a sigh of relief. , The paratroopers used a gun-mounted grenade launcher to fire a 40mm grenade, killing the soldier operating the heavy machine gun on the spot, and the machine gun was seriously damaged and could not be fired.
In a short while, the sea soul shirts rushed into the trenches and started a face-to-face battle with the guerrillas, almost shooting each other from their guns against their chests. The sound of gunshots in the narrow trenches made a lot of shots. If you die together, you will have to squeeze your back.
　　 After a battle, the paratroopers were wiped out, and the guerrillas also suffered heavy casualties. Five people died and there were no wounded.
　　 The paratroopers used their lives to gain time for their comrades. Taking advantage of the guerrillas to deal with the enemies in the stomach, the infantry under the mountain rushed up, and they were already within 30 meters.
It’s time for the column to show off. Dang Aiguo put down his body and specially screwed the lid of the grenade. A box of 67-style grenade with wooden handle is very strong. Throwing bombs is the pillar’s ​​strong point. He alone can catch a mortar. The accuracy is extremely high, it means where to fight, a round of bullets are thrown down, and the Russian devils are beaten back again.
　　 Colonel Vasily was a little anxious, the regiment staff all suggested that the artillery would even hit a base number of shells and cut off the top of the mountain by one layer, which is more cost-effective than filling it with human lives.
　　 "You don't understand, comrades." The colonel said, "This is an order from General Secretary Brezhnev himself. We must ensure that the precision instruments on the mountain are intact. In the Chinese words, this is called a rat avoidance device."
　　 Suddenly, a staff officer's eyes lit up: "Comrade Colonel, I suggest using chemical weapons to take down the position completely."
Colonel Vasily was shocked. Why didn't he think of this trick? The Soviet army used chemical weapons very frequently on the Chinese battlefield, whether it was the resistance army in the Harbin subway tunnel or the frontal battlefield. In the case of security wars in the occupied areas, a large amount of poisonous gas is used, most of which is erosive mustard gas.
　　Vasily’s motorcycle regiment was also equipped with gas bombs, but they did not bring them in this operation. He hurriedly sent a helicopter back to fetch the ammunition, and the troops withdrew to rest, eat and cook.
On the top of the mountain, the soldiers were also eating and resting. They found stainless steel flasks filled with vodka and Marlboro cigarettes from the airborne soldiers. On this point, the parties involved in the war were more consistent. Both China, the United States and the Soviet Union smoked. American blended cigarettes such as Marlboro or Camel and Lucky.
　　 The snow stopped, Li Weidong smoked a cigarette, drank a sip of strong wine, then passed the jug to the next person, looked at the hazy sky, froze for a long time, and suddenly laughed.
　　 "Captain~EbookFREE.me~What are you laughing at?" a soldier asked.
"Do you think that future generations will compile our deeds in textbooks, just like Lei Feng and Ouyang Hai." Li Weidong asked and answered, "It will definitely be, so that our deaths will be meaningful. It's worth it!"
The soldiers squinted their eyes, looking forward to the appearance of their glorious image in the textbooks of elementary and middle schools. They all laughed, and one guy said, "If you want me to tell, you have to set up a monument for us, on the top of Cuiwei Mountain. The white marble is in the same style as the Monument to the People’s Heroes on Tiananmen Square. We are all carved up. Brothers, we live together to fight devils, and when we die, we will also receive the incense of descendants, red scarves, and the Communist Youth League."
　　 "For the monument." Li Weidong raised his hip flask, drank vodka around, and half a mouthful of vodka remained. He sprinkled it on the ground, "Brothers who are going first, you also have a sip."
　　 Liu Yanzhi and the others couldn't help but have sore noses. They watched the life of the heroes of the Huaijiang brigade enter the countdown stage, but they were helpless. The space for the crossing cabin was limited. Most people had only one destination, which was to die on the top of the mountain.
There was a sharp howling sound, everyone fell down at the same time, and a mortar shell exploded. This was an assault shell from the mountain. Li Weidong was furious, jumped into the position, picked up a mortar shell and filled it into the barrel. To tooth for tooth.
　　 But something seems to be wrong, a pungent smell similar to garlic or mustard permeates the battlefield.
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