The Russians are all idiots who are shooting at each other from a distance, which is nothing but that they don’t have much ammunition when they come.
Wang Weigang touched a bag of bullets, and there were about fifty bullets left. If one bullet killed a person, it would be enough.
"I knocked out 70 rounds of ammunition last night. How many people do you think I killed?" Wang Weigang asked.
"I can count you as qualified if I can kill seven!" Vicke Wang said without looking up as if he were asleep.
"Don’t insult people like this!" Wang Weigang said angrily, "Isn’t the killing rate of one tenth worse than that of a rookie?"
"A rookie is not as good as you playing seventy rounds a night …"
"Then how much did you play?"
"Thirty rounds, but I’m sure each of these thirty rounds killed a person … what about you? Are you sure?"
"It’s too dark to see clearly. I’m not sure, but there must be more than seven …"
At this moment, the light machine gun next to it rang "chug chug …" It was very rhythmic and rang, which made people very excited. This light machine gun is just like a very efficient killing machine. It says that the position is back to us and the advantage is back to our side.
At the same time, the sound of "chug chug …" tells everyone that the enemy has reached the range and can be slaughtered.
Wang Weigang was scolded by Vicke Wang, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He controlled his breathing according to the method the instructor said. He put the aiming frame over the rifling gap and quickly judged the dead angle of the strafing sector. He aimed at a tall and heavy Russian, whose heavy cotton affected his actions and made him look very clumsy.
This will be a good goal! Wang Weigang thought that he shot quickly and then saw a puff of dust rising from behind the Russian he was aiming at. Obviously, he missed the shot to be continued.
Chapter 654 Can handle it
Wang Weigang aimed at Vicke Wang again and said, "Don’t hesitate to believe that you feel that you are aiming at the trigger …"
Wang Weigang, in accordance with the words, pulled the trigger. The jumping Russian was hit by a tall, heavy body. The tall Russian was lying prostrate. The ears of the Russian were full of bullets, people colliding, the blade hitting his compatriots, cursing, screaming and roaring. It was not until he threw himself into his own blood that he calmed down.
A relatively short figure suddenly appeared in Wang Weigang’s field of vision, deftly climbing over the bodies and then lying behind them.
Isn’t this the Russian soldier who let the child go last night? Wang Weigang heart thumped a rifle aimed at the child soldiers just lie prone position.
"A gun?" Wang Weigang asked himself this question, but the other horse replied, "Of course, this is a battlefield,"
The child soldier took his head out to look ahead and jumped up quickly. Wang Weigang pulled the trigger, and the child soldier’s chest burst out with a blood arrow. Wang Wei just took a long breath and finally unloaded a big stone.
The attacking Russians fell all over the floor, and the bodies piled up layer after layer, but the law broke through. China defended orlov, and when he saw the heavy casualties, he knew that there was no way to get the train back with his existing strength. At this time, Angarsk was in ruins, and the houses were burned down, and the people were living in the streets, and they were suffering from the humiliation of Cossack cavalry!
A dozen militiamen have turned their heads and walked towards Angarsk. orlov ran over and stopped them "Go back!" He low command way
"Aren’t we going back?" Leading a middle-aged red-faced and gilly Han defiantly replied.
"I mean, go back and join the fight to win the train!" Orlov waved a pistol and said.
Red face and gills tightly hold the rifle in their hands. "The family is being set on fire, and their wives and children are being ravaged. How can we have the mind to take care of his mother’s train? Do you want us to die as many brothers go and die? "
"The train depends on the success or failure of the whole war. We can’t ignore the overall situation for personal reasons," orlov said
"Fuck you. You can’t save your wife and children. Even your own house has been set on fire. You don’t listen to your mother’s overall situation from now on. Brothers, let’s go and save our wives and children. Don’t worry about this Bolshevik crazy inhuman thing …" Red face and cheeks cursed and crossed over from orlov.
"bang!" Orlov shot a red face and gills to cover his chest, and a blood arrow was ejected from his fingers.
Red face and gills cried sadly, "Don’t you dare hit me …" Without saying a word, he fell to the ground.
"Go back!" Orlov waved a pistol and shouted to the remaining Russians, "Those who disobey military orders will be shot on the spot …"
"Bang bang …" Two shots fired, and two blood holes appeared in orlov’s chest. He couldn’t hold his hand for a moment and saw two blood arrows coming out of him. orlov cried hard, "Do you want to rebel …"
One of the Russians bypassed orlov and said, "The Soviet Union is finished. We have tried our best. Now we have a request that we want to see how things are at home. If parents, wives and children are safe, it’s too unreasonable for you to allow it. What can the Bolsheviks do with your kindness … Everything is dead … What else can they dare not do?"
Orlov fell heavily and attacked the train. The Russian army, including the soldiers of the Red Guards, rushed to Angarsk in a hubbub to save their burnt-out homes.
After a busy night in Angarsk, the Cossacks closed up and lined up at the end of the street. The soldiers took their positions. The right hand drew a white saber and the left hand crossed the chest …
"God bless!"
"Ura-!" Shout resounded throughout the city. Cossack soldiers raised their knives and ran back to the street corner as quickly as they poured them out of a pocket. The enemy rushed to kill them.
The first one saw the Cossack Russians give a cry of despair and panic, but these desperate Russians returned to Angarsk without unified command. They were hacked to death by white sabers all the way along the street, and their heads rolled like watermelons, and blood stained the street again.
It was beyond his expectation that the situation in Angarsk suddenly changed so dramatically at the height of Vicke Wang hill.
However, it is rare for a small town like Angarsk to survive such a cruel blow for so long before it collapses at this time.
A long stream of people is running from Angarsk to the northwest. Most of them are women, children, elderly people.
A group of Cossack cavalry followed to stop the flow of people, waving white sabres, pulling the beautiful young girls out of the team and taking them back to the city, leaving only a moment of slashing their horses to survive before they could continue to escape.
Wang Weigang said, "These Cossacks are really nothing!"
"They are not things when they come!" Vicke Wang turned his head and looked at Irkutsk. At the end of the railway, a thick smoke rushed halfway … Vicke Wang shouted, "Watch out for the train coming this way …"
Wang Weigang turned to look at it and said, "It’s still a long way off. Even the military ranks, they can’t get here because a bridge in front was blown up by us and we also made some camouflage … "Wang Weigang insidious smile got up.
It won’t be long before the outline of a train has clearly appeared in the distant railway Wang Weigang mouth nervously counting "soon … soon …"
Sure enough, there was a collision, and then there was a burst, and the white steam was sprayed into the sky.
Wang Weigang clapped his hands and shouted, "Sure enough!"
The steam caused the white fog to be blown away by the wind, and some of them climbed out of those rickety carriages like insects in rotting corpses. Many Russian soldiers dressed in khaki army were busy behind the carriages, and they were trying to unload more than a dozen cannons.
"This is not a good thing!" Vicke Wang said with a frown that there is at least one regiment in this military vehicle, even if the casualties in the train accident are serious, a small bridge in front can stop the train but can’t stop the infantry artillery.
If the Russian army has artillery, if the guard platoon sticks to the train, it will cause great losses to the guard platoon, which is unacceptable to Vicke Wang
"Where are our horses? Prepare to withdraw! " Vicke Wang said.
"I think the monastery is fed with hay," Wang Weigang said. "We can hold on for a while. Irkutsk should have been broken by our army. If we block here, we can annihilate the enemy army!"
"Even so, it’s not worth it!" Vicke Wang said, "Is our guard platoon a special force fighting like this or fighting less? Besides, the whole Russian infantry regiment is coming over so that we can’t fight, and our whole platoon is likely to be gone … Although we are not afraid of death, our guard platoon is the most elite force, let alone a regiment is a regiment, and we won’t change it."
Vicke Wang sent people to prepare for the retreat. About one company of Russian troops over there has crossed the blown-up bridge and searched for the train.
Wang Weigang said, "The west side of Class Two hasn’t come yet. Shall we stop one? Wait for class one or two? We can handle a Russian army! " to be continued
Chapter 655 Eyes cannot bear to see.
Wang Wei just got a taste of the secret of marksmanship, and realized that he was just about to hit a few more shots to have fun, but Vicke Wang said calmly, "Withdraw! Meet Class Two in the west direction! "
Wang Weigang unwilling to look back suddenly cried "wait a situation! Look! "
Vicke Wang turned around and saw a cloud of smoke rolling at the end of the straight railway line in the distance, accompanied by a dull thunder, and then it trembled slightly, and it became more and more intense
"cavalry!" "cavalry!" Vicke Wang and Wang Weigang both cried in unison.
In a short time, the rumbling hooves have covered up all the sounds, and the sand grains and shell casings are jumping up like spray.
Vicke Wang shouted, "Let’s go! You can’t come later!"
Although the guard platoon is also a cavalry, it is hard to resist such a large-scale cavalry, even if it is difficult to get rid of their pursuit.