Rebirth of the National Marshal

"Comrades, look! They have all retreated to the artillery tower. Victory is right in front of us. They can't hold on any longer. Listen, the sound of their machine guns is not as continuous anymore, and there are no shells falling. Charge." The company commander was indeed a veteran. He could tell from the sounds that the people were really out of ammunition and food. Although they still had more than 100 people left, as long as they could win, that would be something to talk about when they returned.

The political commissar also seemed very excited. Seeing victory in sight, he had to grab the credit. He took several members of the supervision team behind him, took out his pistols and rushed forward to do his part in this war. However, when he rushed forward, the other Soviet soldiers looked at him with contempt. Why didn't they see you when we were fighting desperately just now? Now that we are about to reap the fruits of victory, you run faster than anyone else.

"Ka, ka, ka" the squad leader's machine gun made such sounds. Finally, there were no bullets left. Although there were still some boxes of bullets, they were not loaded on the ammunition belt and were of no use to the machine gun. The squad leader pulled the Garand rifle from the dead soldier's hand and killed another Soviet soldier with a beautiful burst of fire.

"Meng Dan, I will go down with this grenade and die together with them. After I die, you can choose to surrender. After all, there are old, weak and sick people here. We can't let them all die like this." The team leader tied the last two grenades to his body. If these people rushed to the artillery tower later, he would just detonate the grenade and jump down to die together with them.

"Who do you think we are? We Mongolians are not cut out to be traitors." Meng Dan took a grenade and stuck it on his waist. He was ready to jump down later. There was no way to survive anyway. The common people below knew it very well and took out their sabers and other things. They also understood that under the current situation, there was no other way out except death in the hands of the Soviet Union.

"Don't be so impulsive. There are still many children down there. Maybe they will spare your lives. If you follow me and lose your life, what will happen to them?" The old captain pulled Meng Dan, trying to get the grenade from his waist back, but now the team leader had no strength left in his body. He was not as strong as this Mongolian man.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think these Soviets are really as they advertised? Look at those corpses behind them. After this place is breached, I guarantee that no one will be alive." The next sentence that Meng Dan did not say was that young and beautiful women can survive.

"Actually, I still blame you. If you have to blame someone, it's that you didn't prepare enough explosives. If we had enough explosives, we would have directly blown up the artillery tower. Even if we die, we would never let those Soviets rape our girls." Meng Dan punched the team leader hard. After all, it was the last minute, and this guy was not thoughtful enough, otherwise a bomb would have exploded by now.

"Haha, now you blame me, kid. If you don't die this time, I'll treat you to a drink." The team leader threw aside the rifle that had run out of bullets, and was ready to pull the pin of the grenade and jump down. How could he not die like this? Even without the grenade, he would be killed if he jumped down.

The Soviet machine guns had already hit the door panels of the turret, which were all made of wood. Several civilians standing on the edge immediately fell in a pool of blood, which made Meng Dan and the team leader feel extremely sad. As a soldier, death is death, which is nothing. From the moment we picked up the steel guns, we have been defending our country, and our lives have been given to the country. But what about these civilians? It is our fault for not protecting them.

"Where the hell have you gone, you damn air force? If you don't kill these Soviets, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." The team leader has always been a tough man, but now he couldn't help crying when he saw the civilians lying in a pool of blood. They are all ordinary people.

"Post 02, Post 02, we are the third flight squadron, we are the third flight squadron, please reply if you hear me, please reply if you hear me, please release smoke around the target, please release smoke around the target." Just when the squadron leader was desperate and wanted to jump down, such a voice came from his communicator. He really didn't want to watch ordinary people die at the hands of the Soviets, so he was ready to jump down directly. He didn't expect that the air force would come at the last moment, and the roar of planes could be heard.

"Hurry up, you bastard, you hit me so hard that I have no strength left. Pull that yellow thing away and throw it out with all your strength." It was a yellow smoke bomb, specially used by the Air Force to guide targets. After hearing this, Meng Dan rushed over quickly. His speed was now faster than usual.

Haven't you eaten pork or seen a pig run? After this long thing was pulled open, it spewed out yellow smoke. Mengdan used all his strength to throw it into the Soviet team.

"Damn, it turned out to be a stinky egg. I was scared." The Soviet political commissar touched the sweat on his head. He thought these guys threw a grenade at him, but it turned out to be a stinky egg that only smoked but didn't explode. He sighed that he was so lucky.

It was so embarrassing just now. So many soldiers saw me crawling on the ground. The Soviet political commissar was about to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't speak. A large-caliber bullet had already separated his head from his body and hit his neck.

"The Chinese Air Force!! Everyone, run! The Chinese Air Force is coming." Six planes formed a battle formation in the sky and began to fire directly with machine guns. The areas around the turret were relatively open, and the Soviet soldiers had no place to hide. The remaining 100-odd soldiers were directly killed by the Chinese Air Force, more than 2/3 of them.

Even though the remaining soldiers saw that the people in the artillery tower had no ability to resist, they did not dare to rush up. At this moment, nothing was more important than their own lives. They had better run back quickly. The company commander and the political commissar were both dead. It was all because of their greed.