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Chapter 1049:Only Three Hundred Deaths

An armored car broke through the city gate and rushed through the city wall, and the power of the machine gun produced an increased power under the cover of armor, which was a massacre in the face of Qi Yanyuan soldiers with only rifles and helmets.

The soldiers of the White Russian Legion were long together with the White Russian soldiers, and this army was established on their basis, so their style and methods are very similar to that of the White Russian soldiers.The fierce white Russian soldiers faced these direct armies, and they did not surrender their guns or kill them.Whether they are fighting or have given up their guns to surrender, they all meet as a drop of bullets, no nonsense.The entire White Russian Army.

The same is true of the style.

Only an hour from the end of the war, the whole town has fallen into Zhang Zongchang's hands.In the face of the powerful forces of the White Russian Legion and the armored forces, any tactics are nonsense.When the absolute oppression of strength, with the fastest speed, the least sacrifice, to take the most stubborn enemy is the way of war.The White Russian Army.

The path of war is too cruel.None of the soldiers and officers in the whole of Zhenjiang survived, they all died at the muzzle of the White Russian Legion, and did not survive, even the chief commander Li, who was killed by stray bullets in the battle.

No.For war, there is really no reason to say, who has the absolute right to speak, who is strong in fighting power.War, only two words, lying down, lost, only those who stand, have the right to speak.But this war of the town.

It is too cruel and outrageous.In the case of the direct army has laid down its arms, the red-eyed White Russian Legion has been desperate to kill the enemy's soldiers, as if in their eyes, the other side is not a living person, but only a lamb to be killed.The “No” of War

The law of “killing prisoners” was not respected at all here, and the White Russian Legion turned Zhenjiang into a shra field.The sky had slowly fallen, as if it were going to rain, or it had reached the end of the night, and the people on the battlefield no longer had the idea of time.The soldiers of the surviving White Russian Legion were covered in blood, and at their feet were a piece of blood.

Some of the bodies of the army they had killed lay on their backs, and some of them were still burning in the fire, but no one was afraid of it.When a person kills, there may still be fear in his heart, but when everyone kills, this fear has become a kind of blood.A white Russian soldier jumped off the armored vehicle and carefully pulled out a metal box from his bosom, and because the gun was full of old-coated hands, he opened the box with a big hand full of old calluses, and handed them two unscathed cigars to his companion, and the two crouched down next to a burned corpse and reached out.

There was a fire there, and it didn’t matter that the charred black face was “looking at” them.

This short battle has just ended at the beginning, the whole battlefield is blood, can be called blood into the river, bleeding.But no one cares about this, the blood of the dead, worthless.

For the whole army of Qiwei Yuan's entire division, the entire White Russian Legion paid only 300 deaths and an hour of fighting, nothing more.

This is a siege battle!When Han Baihang received the news of the Zhenjiang attack, he was also surprised, and he was even more shocked to hear the news of the number of casualties sent back by the front line.He knew that the military capabilities of the White Russian soldiers were strong, but he did not expect to be so strong, no wonder Zhang Zongchang always boasted to people, "Don't look at the Soviet province is very large, if I shoot, not seven days, no, five days, even Shanghai is my bag!" 」At that time, few people were talking about Zhang Zongchang's "bragging"

The army's words were somewhat convinced, and now no one doubts his like this, and he really has such a ability.When Zhang Zuolin received Zhenjiang Dajie, he was already happy to scream in the courtyard of the handsome palace: "Haha!This Zhang Zongchang, don't look at every day, but at this critical moment, there are still two brushes!Haha

!”

For Zhang Zuolin, taking Zhenjiang, the whole province of Su is completely exposed to himself, he wants to attack which direction to attack which direction, and Shanghai is also readily available for him.Coupled with this battle is such a clean and clear, the strength of the White Russian Legion to win enough to deter Qi Weiyuan, Zhang Zuolin Zhang is the effect, once Qi Weiyuan throwing mouse taboo, perhaps can not spend a shot,

The entire Soviet Union can be included.Zhang Zuolin's laughter was heard by Zhang Xueliang, who was returning from the inspection of the barracks, and so many days his father was sad, and it was rare for him to be so happy, Zhang Xueliang smiled: "Dad, what is the matter with you, so happy?"It's done again.

“Good guns or good news?”He went into the door and handed the army coat to the servant, and sat down and poured a cup of tea.

Zhang Zulin laughed with a telegram in his hand: "Six sons, don't say, there is really good news, great good news!"Zhang Zuolin was happy to learn to speak to the Japanese, handed the telegram in his hand into Zhang Xueliang's hand, and sat down.

Zhang Xueliang looked at the telegram, and took out a cup of tea, handily poured tea for Zhang Zuolin.

“Is the whole army covered?”Zhang Xueliang looked at the telegram in his hand, almost jumping up without surprise, and the teapot in his hand could not take care of it.Zhang Zuolin was preparing to drink tea, but Zhang Xueliang was excited, this tea went to a table, and splashed on Zhang Zulin's big goe, Zhang Zulin also jumped up and said: "Oh, six sons, six sons, look at some, look at some, look at your tea,

The tea!”

Zhang Xueliang saw that the big thing was not good, he quickly put down the teapot, and the maid on the side rushed to clean up.

Zhang Zuolin stood still, and the hand towel in the maid's handiwork probably wiped the tea on her body and sat down again: "You look at you, or a general who commands thousands of horses, just like this!"

Zhang Xueliang hey hey hey hey hey hey he said: "Dad, this Zhang Zongchang is not ordinary, this battle is very hard, but this army is fading, I see is not him..." Zhang Zuolin smiled: "Zhang Zongchang this old boy, taking advantage of the opportunity of direct war, suddenly expanded the army of fifteen brigades, coupled with the help of the white Russians, the strength can not be underestimated ah!"I think he was still a small leader who was holding an empty flat on our old Zhang family to “work”, and now he has to go!”

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