While Chu Shixin and the soldiers of the Feng army were laughing hideously and wearing their clothes and hanging their bayonet.
On the plains more than a hundred kilometers away, the battle was even more tragic.
At the very least, this was the case for the Russian army.
The Russian armored army had lost more than half of their forces in a very short period of time.
The plains were littered with destroyed armored vehicles and tanks, and thick smoke was rising from them.
However, none of them belonged to Feng Jun.
Smoke filled the plains, and the flames in the black fog indicated that the battle was still going on.
"Sir! The cannon barrel has been smashed-"
The shell hit the command tank that Chikalov was riding on, and his adrenaline finally disappeared quickly.
What replaced it was a deep fear that seeped into his bones.
He finally realized the fatal misjudgment.
They mistakenly thought that the Feng army's tanks were vulnerable.
He even misjudged that the armored soldiers of the Feng army did not know how to fight in armor at all.
It turned out that the Feng Jun in front of him was more well-trained.
The cooperation and coordination between the tanks was more perfect than in textbooks.
Every time their own tank desperately bit the tail of the opposing tank and wanted to run towards the weakest part of the armor.
There would definitely be another enemy tank rushing over to cover them, and their cooperation was seamless.
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
If more than ten of their own tanks surrounded and beat up an opposing tank, they would at most blow up one of its tracks!
That's all!
In the telescope, the soldiers who had lost their vehicles could no longer endure the torture of being slaughtered.
Many of them held anti-tank grenades and charged at the Feng army's tanks.
However, what greeted them was the large-caliber high-firing machine gun on Tank No. 2.
Those who rushed out were all beaten into pieces.
Chikarov could not understand.
Why did they do the opposite?
The role of the stunning beauty should be swapped.
It should be because the Yan Huang people were helpless in front of the hairy bear steel flood and were slaughtered one-sidedly.
The only thing they could do was to use their flesh and blood to blow up the tank with explosives and grenades.
How did it become that the hairy bear, who had always suppressed the Yan Huang people, was being chased and tortured to death?
What was wrong with this world?
"Sir! We've suffered too many casualties. Let's retreat!”
Chikarov did not answer.
He was still doubting his life and thinking hard.
"Please give the order, sir!"
The driver was so anxious that he was about to cry. At the same time, he made a sharp turn. A cannonball brushed past the car. It was extremely dangerous.
He thought to himself that there were more than a hundred armored vehicles and tanks.
Even in Western Europe, it was an extremely powerful force. Ren Ping did not dare to underestimate it.
However, it was the armored regiment that was once thought to be invincible.
In the most barren land, he was repeatedly abused by the most despised person in the most unacceptable way.
Not only was it meaningless to continue fighting, but they would definitely be wiped out.
"In terms of speed, we can't compare to the tanks of the Fengjun army. Let the soldiers abandon all unnecessary things, including artillery shells, and return to the country as soon as possible.”
"If you can survive, tell the higher-ups not to provoke Yan Huang, especially the Guandong Fengjun.”
After saying that, he put the revolver into his mouth.
This world was too terrifying.
Let's do it again.
However, at the last moment, he could not die with dignity even if he wanted to.
Zhang Xueming was furious when he commanded the tank to dodge the cannon. He chased after the former without hesitation.
High-explosive armor-piercing bullets!
The damage to the external armor was not great, but once it entered, it would be a magnificent firework.
Boom!
Mao Jun's command tank was completely blown away, indicating that the armored battle was about to usher in a cruel and bloody pursuit.
Without their commander, the remaining Mao Army armored soldiers did not even think about anything else.
Whether it was artillery shells or food, they were all thrown out after the hatch was opened. They wished they could throw their underwear out and poop clean.
The only thing left was gasoline.
Flee!
The faster, the better!
In the command tank of the armored battalion of the Feng army.
Zhang Xueming saw the remnants of the Mao Army's armored regiment turn north through the telescope and knew that the situation was set.
Then, he used the radio to issue an order.
"Old Ma! I will only leave ten tanks behind. You will lead the rest. You must chase after the remaining enemy soldiers and try to wipe them out!”
"Even if we chase them to the Winter Palace, we have to step on the accelerator until we run out of gas!”
To deal with those who had bullied you, you had to use a more ruthless and bloody method to take revenge.
Hit him, hurt him.
He would no longer dare to be arrogant and pay the price for the blood debt he had once paid.
Once he had compassion, he would definitely make a comeback after his wounds healed.
The so-called principle of not pursuing a desperate enemy was completely useless against Zhang Xueming.
"Just wait and see, Brigadier General! If you let one of them go, I'll bring your head to see you!"
Ma Xiufang laughed sinisterly, then led the flood of steel to chase them all the way north.
They chased for 70 to 80 kilometers without relaxing at all.
During this period, the Russians also suffered casualties.
He couldn't even win a head-on fight, let alone being chased by his butt.
The Russian pilots all turned pale and wished they could step into the fuel tank, but they could not shake off the pursuers behind them.
Weren't they already defeated?
Was there a need to beat him to death?
Perhaps the Russians had selectively forgotten how they had treated the Yanhuang people outside the pass during the Manqi regime.
Now that new and old grudges had accumulated, how could they let go of the godsend opportunity created by the brigade commander?
Pursue!
He would continue to annihilate the enemy!
.....
The news of the armored regiment's retreat had yet to reach Cullen.
But even if Chikalov won, the commander of the infantry would still choose to retreat.
He had used all the methods he could.
Mountain cannons, field artillery, mortars, and grenade launchers were all pulled up, but after every round of salvo, they would be blown up by the enemy's artillery fire.
Counterattack?
Now, all the Russian soldiers who were still breathing wished they had a few legs.
In the hand-to-hand battle that had just ended, the Feng army was like a ferocious tiger coming out of the gate.
The high morale alone was not fatal.
They were afraid that their morale would be high and their equipment would be a lot better.
After the sparks of the collision, Mosinnagan's bayonet must have been shattered.
After all, a battle where even a shovel could shorten a rifle was impossible to fight.
Even the supervising team was running away.
The three lines of defense were hell on earth.
The commander smiled bitterly.
"It's laughable that we kicked open the Gates of Hell. It's too late to regret now.”
The men in the country probably never dreamed that what was originally a simple bullying and exploitation would end up like this.
He was defeated.
"Retreat."
The commander saw that the Feng army had already killed about a hundred meters away from Kulun. He did not hesitate anymore and immediately ordered them to withdraw from Kulun.
If they persisted, the elites of the Far East would die here.
Faced with a one-sided massacre, the speed at which the Furious Bears Army ran was perhaps the most outstanding aspect of this battle.
When the Feng army reached Kulun City, there were not many hairy bear soldiers left.
They all rushed towards Star Gorge.
This canyon was 20 kilometers north of Cullen.
It was one of the few natural dangers in Ulan.
The hairy bear didn't take such a dangerous situation seriously at all.
Because before the battle, who would have thought that Feng Jun would be like an alien? He didn't even consider the problem of a backup plan.
And this fatal mistake also made them pay the price of not wanting to be human in their next lives.
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