World War II, Shit-Stirring Stick, Starting from Inheriting the Kingdom of Feng
37 Zhukov VS Qiu Qingquan and Zhang Lingpu. The battle between Gu Svenfu and Zhu Kefu has begun!

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Siberia, Gusvenv Town.

It was November, and Siberia was in the depths of winter. The temperature was as low as-20 to-30 degrees Celsius.

In this extremely cold weather, it would be troublesome for a person to even speak. This was because there was water vapor in the mouth when they spoke. This would immediately turn the water vapor into water droplets, which would quickly freeze on the surface. This would cause great damage to the skin.

However, even in such bad weather, the Polar Bear Army still launched an attack on the town of Gusvenve.

However, the town of Gusvinf was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was surrounded by mountains on the north, south, and west. The dangerous peaks of the sky surrounded the town of Gusvinf. There was only a 3-kilometer wide entrance in the east, which was less than 10 kilometers away from the Siberian railway.

Because the terrain was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Polar Bear Army Command in Moscow built an ammunition storage base in Gusvinv Town. It was still chiseled into the mountain and built the warehouse inside the mountain.

It was safe. The Feng army's bomber planes had come to bomb many times, but they had all returned empty-handed.

But what Moscow never expected was that the Feng army would actually take advantage of the blizzard to cross hundreds of kilometers of no man's land and cross the mountain range that could be called a forbidden area for humans to enter the town of Gusvenv.

Unbelievable! Unimaginable! How did Feng Jun do it?

Outside the mountain pass to the east of Gusvenv Town, Zhukov, the commander of the 12th Polar Bear Army, put down his binoculars with a serious expression.

The 35-year-old Zhukov was appointed as the commander of the newly formed 12th Army and was ordered to recapture the town of Gusvenv.

After receiving the order from Moscow, Zhukov felt uneasy, because he knew that the fighting will of the Fengs was not weaker than that of the Polar Bear Army. The military skills of the Fengs were far better than that of the Polar Bear Army.

Moreover, the Feng army was guarding the entrance of the town of Gusvenf. In the words of planting flowers, it was like a single man holding off ten thousand men. If they wanted to take back the town of Gusvenf, unless the weather turned warmer after spring and they mobilized heavy artillery to destroy the fortifications at the entrance of the town of Gusvenf, there was no other way.

The question was, could they wait until spring?

The Battle of Irkutsk was a fiasco, and millions of main forces were wiped out. The Fengs were now charging towards Ulan-Ude and Chita.

If these two cities fell, the polar bears would lose completely and would be powerless to turn the tide.

Therefore, only by recapturing the ammunition and resources of Gusvenv Town and opening up the Siberian railway could the reinforcements reach the front line as quickly as possible.

"Political commissar, what do you think?"

Zhukov, whose thoughts were in a mess, turned to Makarov, the political commissar of the 12th Army.

Makarov looked at the vaguely visible reinforced concrete defense line in the distance and said helplessly,""We have no choice, do we?”

"Indeed. Then let's attack."

Zhukov pulled up his cold mask and took a deep breath. He waved his hand to signal the signal soldier to inform the divisions to start attacking.

Military orders were like mountains. Even if they knew that they could not do it, they had to bite the bullet and do it.

……

At the entrance of Gusvenf Town, there was a sturdy fortification that was 12 meters high, 10 meters wide, and three kilometers long. It was built entirely with stone and reinforced concrete.

The fortifications were divided into two levels, with an ammunition warehouse, a kitchen, a lounge, and a large amount of charcoal for heating.

The 16th Division took down the town of Gusvenve. Qiu Qingquan immediately ordered 6000 soldiers to enter the fortifications and prepare to defend.

Yesterday, Zhang Lingpu had arrived with the 2nd division. The two divisions added up to a total of 22944 soldiers.

The town of Gusvenf had stored ammunition and supplies for the million-strong army of polar bears. Qiu Qingquan and Zhang Lingpu did not panic at all. They let the soldiers make as much as they could. Meat, bread, vodka, eat as much as they could. As long as they did not have diarrhea during the war, it would be fine.

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

In a small room inside the fortifications, Qiu Qingquan and Zhang Lingpu were sitting by the stove. There was a large pot on the stove, and mutton was boiling in the pot.

The rich fragrance of meat filled the air. Qiu Qing Quan, who had a bold and wild personality, was drooling.

If Jiang Yun 'an knew that they were living so comfortably, he would definitely withdraw the telegram!

Damn it, I thought you were fighting alone and could be wiped out at any time, but you guys are eating and drinking leisurely.

"Second, why don't you think the Polar Bear Army is attacking?”

Zhang Lingpu's personality was gentle and refined, and he was the polar opposite of Qiu Qing Quan.

He took a sip of the vodka in his hand!

The strong liquor went down his throat and dispelled the chill.

Actually, Zhang Lingpu didn't like to drink, let alone drink during the war. If he was caught by the inspectors, he would be punished one by one.

However, Siberia was too cold. He had to drink some high-alcohol alcohol, which was more comfortable than heating himself up by a stove.

"The Polar Bear Army is hesitating because even if two armies came, they might not be able to take back Gusvenve Town, let alone one!”

After saying that, Zhang Lingpu glared at Qiu Qingquan.

"Please don't call me Second Brother. Don't you think it's unpleasant?”

"Masters!"

At this moment, a communications staff officer jogged in.

"A call from the command center. It's a telegram personally written by the marshal!”

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