Capturing Breuher! Shall we make a deal? Li
Jinglin looked at Zhang Xueming.
"General, please give orders. This subordinate will die for it!”
This was Li Jinglin.
He would only accept it simply, even if he did not know what the mission was or how dangerous it was.
Zhang Xueming's eyes flashed with relief.
It was really wise to choose Li Jinglin, who had a strong aura of Jianghu.
"Bring the secret guards and bring me the Russian Special Far East Army, Bruherr.”
"Yes, Marshal."
"Remember, you have to be alive. Don't get hurt.”
"Understood."
This was how Zhang Xueming and Li Jinglin communicated.
Simple and efficient.
Zhang Xueming rarely even told him the time, because Li Jinglin would only try his best to complete it in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Xueming's core group had gradually taken shape.
Li Jinglin, whom he trusted and was most assured about, was still the one who was most trusted.
That night, Li Jinglin led 30 secret guards to the frontline.
Now, after many rounds of strict selection.
There were still less than a hundred hidden guards in the Swift Army, and there were only nine teams in total.
However, each team was definitely the trump card of the trump cards of the Feng army. They had gone through a lot of hardships to enter the secret guards of the rapid marching army.
The secret guards of the rapid marching army also carried out their special tactics very well.
And this time.
It was the first time that the secret guards of the rapid marching army were on a major mission. They had to go deep into the enemy's rear and head straight for the enemy's headquarters on a battlefield filled with flames of war.
Li Jinglin knew that the mission was very dangerous.
However, this was also the first time that the secret guards had gone out to battle, so they could not be careless at all.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used for a moment.
Li Jinglin attached great importance to it.
The three squads formed a triangle and relied on the battlefield information they had obtained in advance to quickly pass through their own positions.
The current command center of the Soviets and the Far East Army was located in a mountain range.
It was a temporary command post.
At this time, Brueherr was discussing the route to break out of the encirclement tomorrow with the staff officers.
"Commander, the military has ordered us to break out of this area immediately. The reinforcements have already launched a suicide attack on these three areas.”
A staff officer pointed at the map and relayed the military's orders.
"And two mixed regiments are feigning an attack on the left, and two cavalry regiments are feigning an attack on the right.”
BruBruehr's mind was filled with the scene of the frontline.
He slapped the table.
"Pass down my order. All troops, break out from Area 1713. Remember, you only have one chance to break out. Once the enemy forces close in again, you won't have another chance.”
"Yes, sir!"
The advisors shouted in unison.
The staff officers got busy one after another and quickly gave orders to the various troops.
He ordered them to break out immediately!
The orders were passed down to all the troops, especially the Far East Army, which was about to break out of the encirclement!
At this moment.
No one noticed that a team of Chinese people dressed in Russian uniforms had quietly infiltrated the area.
"Commander, it's confirmed. That location is the Russian command center. The target must be inside.”
The leader of the 3rd team whispered.
Li Jinglin's eyes flashed as he said firmly and solemnly.
"Team 6, Team 7, cover us. Team 3, follow me straight to the command center.”
"Remember! No matter the price, the secret guards had to complete the mission!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 men shouted in unison.
[You must complete the mission!]
Thirty-one killing gods quickly rushed into the camp of the Soviets.
One by one, the sentries disappeared mysteriously.
The hidden guards of the Swift Army were getting closer and closer to the headquarters.
After a while.
Li Jinglin's explosive laughter was accompanied by his Russian.
"Let's go!"
Gunshots instantly tore through the silent night sky. All kinds of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the intensity of the explosions woke up all the resting Soviet soldiers.
However, the firepower of the hidden guards of the Swift Army was too strong.
Especially this kind of positional warfare.
Facing the Soviets who were armed with rifles, the dark guards with AK-47s were like the killing machine at midnight.
With just two or three hidden guards, they could defeat the Soviets.
What was even more terrifying was that…
The marksmanship of these hidden guards was shockingly accurate. Every time they swept their shuttle, they would all be hit in their vital parts.
In addition, there was an instant riot.
It actually made the huge Soviet army unable to react in time.
Flames soared into the sky.
After a short while, Li Jinglin and the third team of Dark Guards rushed out with Bruehr tied up.
"Commander, Old Gong, Old Li, you guys retreat quickly.”
Liu Erbing, the captain of the seven teams, shouted while he was reloading.
"Old Liu…"
The captain of team six, Gong Shitou, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Without waiting for him to turn around.
Li Jinglin roared,"Go!”
Liu Shitou, the captain of Team 7, smiled miserably.
"Remember, no matter the price, the secret guards must complete the mission!”
They heard Liu Shitou's roar.
Li Jinglin's eyes were red and he did not dare to turn around.
This tough man knew that if he turned back, he might not be willing to leave.
"Let's go!"
He roared again.
Li Jinglin, as well as Team 3 and Team 6, disappeared into the night under Team 7's desperate cover.
Other than that.
The commander of the Special Far East Army, Bruherr, also disappeared.
Team 7 did not die completely.
The last four members caught up to Li Jinglin.
When Li Jinglin saw the four team members carrying ten AK-47s, tears instantly fell.
"Commander, the captain said that this gun is very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.”
After saying this.
The surviving members of Team 7 were all crying their eyes out.
But he had no choice.
This was war, and people would die in war.
Throughout the night, Li Jinglin and his team did not dare to stop at all. They went straight to the front line command center of the Feng army, afraid that the Soviets would catch up and put them in danger again.
It was the 20th of July
.
Before Zhang Xueming could get up, Yang Yuting woke him up.
"Commander Li is back.”
He's back?
Zhang Xueming quickly walked out of the room and saw the Russian who was tied up but still glaring at him. He knew that this must be Bruchel.
"Are you all back?"
Zhang Xueming asked softly.
"Team 7's captain, Liu Erbing, and six of his brothers sacrificed themselves to cover the retreat.”
Li Jinglin tried his best to calm himself down.
But the moment she saw Zhang Xueming, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears fell like rain.
There was no sound, and the team members behind him could not see either.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Xueming was about to leave.
Yang Yuting noticed that there were many hidden guards carrying two AKs. He counted them carefully and his pupils trembled.
He came to Zhang Xueming's side and said in a low voice.
"Commander, Team 7's AKs are all here.”
Zhang Xueming's body suddenly stopped.
He swept his gaze over the hidden guards. As expected, they did not come back, but they had brought back all their AKs.
For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
She came back to Li Jinglin, took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, and threw it at him.
"Let's split it among the brothers."
After saying that, he left.
Yang Yuting kept turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Swift Guard.
And this matter, this scene.
It would forever remain in Yang Yuting's mind, unable to be erased.
AK-47 firearms were actually very simple. As long as one could get their hands on one, most armies in the world could replicate it.
Therefore, the secret guards of the Swift Army went out on missions.
He needed to be very careful.
Once the weapons fell into the enemy's hands, it would no longer be a secret that the Feng army had new weapons.
Unexpectedly.
In order to preserve their weapons, the secret guards would rather not return their weapons than return them.
Li Jinglin had taught her well!!
It was understandable that the marshal could distribute cigarettes to these people.
It was worth it!
The incident of the Soviets 'Far East Special Army being attacked at night caused a huge uproar among the higher-ups of the military.
The upper echelons of the Soviets were furious.
However, in order not to affect the morale of the soldiers, they quickly ordered the news to be sealed.
At the same time, he reprimanded the operations department and the guard regiment responsible for protecting the operations department.
The higher-ups of the military gave the order to die.
If they couldn't save General Bru, they would send the entire Special Far East Army Division and the Guard Regiment to the military court.
It was simply ridiculous!
The Soviets were both shocked and furious.
While the two armies were fighting, the supreme commander was actually captured by the enemy.
Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?
This was no longer the era of cold weapons. How could they kidnap the supreme commander from the hands of thousands of soldiers armed with rifles?
Could it be that they were all a bunch of trash?
The most unacceptable thing for the Soviets was that, according to the staff, the enemy had a maximum of 30 people.
Each of them held a submachine gun.
Not only was its firepower terrifying, but its accuracy was also extremely accurate.
With the cooperation of three to four people.
It could often withstand the tribute of nearly a hundred people and could even suppress them.
After a summary of the information.
This caused the Soviets to fall silent.
This brand new tactical concept was constantly attacking the hearts of the Soviet military's higher-ups.
What kind of army was this?
July 20th, 8 PM.
The Soviets launched a fierce attack on the predetermined location.
The besieged Far East Special Army also cooperated with the reinforcements to attack from both inside and outside, trying to break through the encirclement.
However, just as the Feng army was about to collapse.
The sudden appearance of the Fengtian frontline reserve army completely destroyed the Soviets 'plan to help them break out of the encirclement.
Once again.
They chased the Soviets 'Far East Special Army back into the encirclement.
At 21:00, the Soviets 'attempt to break out of the encirclement was declared a failure.
"Commander, there's news from the front lines. The Far East Army has been driven back, and the reinforcements have stopped attacking.”
In the command center of the Feng Army.
Yang Yuting said loudly and looked at the interpreter beside him.
The interpreter was called Lu Yilin.
In his early years, he had stayed in Su. After returning to Fengtian, he had been working as a translator in the Battle Department.
Lu Yilin translated in Russian.
Bruherr first looked at him coldly, then he became angry, and finally, he looked dejected.
Did he fail again?
After Zhang Xueming brought Bruherr to the command center, he ignored him and continued to discuss the deployment of the frontline troops with Yang Yuting.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Xueming sat down and looked at Bruherr.
"General Bruherr, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xueming, the commander of the front line of the Feng army.”
Zhang Xueming said calmly.
After the simultaneous interpretation, Bruherr clenched his fists angrily.
Bang!
He slammed the table hard, making a loud noise.
Yang Yuting stood in front of Zhang Xueming and quickly took out his pistol, staring at Brueherr vigilantly.
If there was any extreme action.
Yang Yuting would definitely shoot without hesitation.
The marshal was the backbone of the Feng army, the captain of the three provinces 'ships, and the future of the three provinces.
Even if he was beaten into a sieve, he could not let the marshal get hurt.
"Despicable! Shameless! You actually planted a spy. You dare to tell me who the higher-ups of the Soviets are leaking secrets? I will personally cut off the heads of these traitors!!”
Bruherr was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.
When he thought of the corpses of the soldiers, Bruherr would always wake up at night.
"Spies?"
Hearing the translation, Yang Yuting laughed in disdain.
"Marshal, why do you need a spy when you have a plan?”
Yang Yuting snorted.
Zhang Xueming lightly patted Yang Yuting, and the latter's face moved away.
"General Bruyherr, I can tell you with certainty that your Soviets have no spies.”
The light voice stunned Bruherr.
"What?!"
"It's impossible that there are no spies. Otherwise, how would the Fengjun know that I'm going to raid Lanlou City and Tongjiang City? Brueherr is not talented, but he is also a famous general. If a kid like you guessed it, wouldn't that mean that the Soviets are all useless?”
How could Bruherr believe that?
The young man in front of him was at most 25 years old.
As a rising star in the Soviets, Bruehr's pride was something he couldn't admit.
No spy leaked the information?
It was absolutely impossible!
Zhang Xueming didn't bother to explain. So what if he believed it or not?
It didn't matter.
"General Bruherr, sit down. Let's talk.”
Bruherr snorted and looked at Zhang Xueming with contempt.
"You want me to surrender and become a traitor? Commander Zhang, aren't you underestimating the Soviets?”
"No, let's talk about a truce."
Zhang Xueming pointed at the map on the wall. That was the area where the Special Far East Army was surrounded.
"Or should I say, how to peacefully let these thirty thousand soldiers…No, it should be said that 20,000 soldiers had safely returned to their homeland.”
When Bruherr heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his nerves.
He was enraged again.
However, Yang Yuting was already prepared.
Two secret guards appeared and pressed down on Bruherr's shoulders, preventing him from getting up.
"Demon! The Soviets would never surrender easily. Even if they sacrificed themselves, they would fight until the last moment.”
"This great commander, do you think the Soviets don't understand?”
"You have all been occupied by the Guan Dong army, but do you think the Japanese army will let it go? They are very ambitious. The longer you waste time with us here, the more dangerous it will be in the future.”
"So what if I and these 30,000 soldiers die? In the future, not only will you lose three provinces, you will even lose your country!!”
The more Bruherr scolded, the more agitated he became. The more he scolded, the more painful he became. He simply laughed out loud.
He knew the situation in this country very well.
Even the smallest details.
The decadent power had just ended, and countless warlords stood there, fighting for themselves.
His mind was filled with the dream of becoming an emperor.
Even though the national army announced to the outside world that they had completed the formal unification and were called the Republic of China.
But so what?
Isn't it still a chaotic and complicated force?
The Japanese army was very ambitious and wanted to completely annex this country.
He might be a prisoner now.
However, the Japanese army was so powerful that in the near future, this country would be a prisoner of the Japanese army.
They would definitely face a cruel and inhuman situation.
The translator's face turned paler as he spoke. He was under the gaze of dozens of people who were filled with killing intent, and cold sweat kept dripping down.
The entire meeting room was filled with murderous gazes.
Bruherr was not afraid at all.
After all, he was a general of the Soviet army. How could he not have the courage to do so?
Facing dozens of angry gazes.
Breuherr felt a little comfortable, as if he had found an outlet to vent all the anger he had suffered these days.
But it was very strange.
Breuher said it on purpose.
However, the young commander in the room was extremely calm.
It was even frighteningly calm.
"Bruherr, if you have time to worry about us, you might as well worry about yourselves.”
"I can tell you clearly that a hungry wolf is about to rise in your west. Ten years later, you will lose 100 million people.”
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P.S. Please, please,
Wrong words can be corrected later ~ Can you help mark it ~ Thank you Capturing Breuher! Shall we make a deal? Li
Jinglin looked at Zhang Xueming.
"General, please give orders. This subordinate will die for it!”
This was Li Jinglin.
He would only accept it simply, even if he did not know what the mission was or how dangerous it was.
Zhang Xueming's eyes flashed with relief.
It was really wise to choose Li Jinglin, who had a strong aura of Jianghu.
"Bring the secret guards and bring me the Russian Special Far East Army, Bruherr.”
"Yes, Marshal."
"Remember, you have to be alive. Don't get hurt.”
"Understood."
This was how Zhang Xueming and Li Jinglin communicated.
Simple and efficient.
Zhang Xueming rarely even told him the time, because Li Jinglin would only try his best to complete it in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Xueming's core group had gradually taken shape.
Li Jinglin, whom he trusted and was most assured about, was still the one who was most trusted.
That night, Li Jinglin led 30 secret guards to the frontline.
Now, after many rounds of strict selection.
There were still less than a hundred hidden guards in the Swift Army, and there were only nine teams in total.
However, each team was definitely the trump card of the trump cards of the Feng army. They had gone through a lot of hardships to enter the secret guards of the rapid marching army.
The secret guards of the rapid marching army also carried out their special tactics very well.
And this time.
It was the first time that the secret guards of the rapid marching army were on a major mission. They had to go deep into the enemy's rear and head straight for the enemy's headquarters on a battlefield filled with flames of war.
Li Jinglin knew that the mission was very dangerous.
However, this was also the first time that the secret guards had gone out to battle, so they could not be careless at all.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used for a moment.
Li Jinglin attached great importance to it.
The three squads formed a triangle and relied on the battlefield information they had obtained in advance to quickly pass through their own positions.
The current command center of the Soviets and the Far East Army was located in a mountain range.
It was a temporary command post.
At this time, Brueherr was discussing the route to break out of the encirclement tomorrow with the staff officers.
"Commander, the military has ordered us to break out of this area immediately. The reinforcements have already launched a suicide attack on these three areas.”
A staff officer pointed at the map and relayed the military's orders.
"And two mixed regiments are feigning an attack on the left, and two cavalry regiments are feigning an attack on the right.”
BruBruehr's mind was filled with the scene of the frontline.
He slapped the table.
"Pass down my order. All troops, break out from Area 1713. Remember, you only have one chance to break out. Once the enemy forces close in again, you won't have another chance.”
"Yes, sir!"
The advisors shouted in unison.
The staff officers got busy one after another and quickly gave orders to the various troops.
He ordered them to break out immediately!
The orders were passed down to all the troops, especially the Far East Army, which was about to break out of the encirclement!
At this moment.
No one noticed that a team of Chinese people dressed in Russian uniforms had quietly infiltrated the area.
"Commander, it's confirmed. That location is the Russian command center. The target must be inside.”
The leader of the 3rd team whispered.
Li Jinglin's eyes flashed as he said firmly and solemnly.
"Team 6, Team 7, cover us. Team 3, follow me straight to the command center.”
"Remember! No matter the price, the secret guards had to complete the mission!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 men shouted in unison.
[You must complete the mission!]
Thirty-one killing gods quickly rushed into the camp of the Soviets.
One by one, the sentries disappeared mysteriously.
The hidden guards of the Swift Army were getting closer and closer to the headquarters.
After a while.
Li Jinglin's explosive laughter was accompanied by his Russian.
"Let's go!"
Gunshots instantly tore through the silent night sky. All kinds of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the intensity of the explosions woke up all the resting Soviet soldiers.
However, the firepower of the hidden guards of the Swift Army was too strong.
Especially this kind of positional warfare.
Facing the Soviets who were armed with rifles, the dark guards with AK-47s were like the killing machine at midnight.
With just two or three hidden guards, they could defeat the Soviets.
What was even more terrifying was that…
The marksmanship of these hidden guards was shockingly accurate. Every time they swept their shuttle, they would all be hit in their vital parts.
In addition, there was an instant riot.
It actually made the huge Soviet army unable to react in time.
Flames soared into the sky.
After a short while, Li Jinglin and the third team of Dark Guards rushed out with Bruehr tied up.
"Commander, Old Gong, Old Li, you guys retreat quickly.”
Liu Erbing, the captain of the seven teams, shouted while he was reloading.
"Old Liu…"
The captain of team six, Gong Shitou, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Without waiting for him to turn around.
Li Jinglin roared,"Go!”
Liu Shitou, the captain of Team 7, smiled miserably.
"Remember, no matter the price, the secret guards must complete the mission!”
They heard Liu Shitou's roar.
Li Jinglin's eyes were red and he did not dare to turn around.
This tough man knew that if he turned back, he might not be willing to leave.
"Let's go!"
He roared again.
Li Jinglin, as well as Team 3 and Team 6, disappeared into the night under Team 7's desperate cover.
Other than that.
The commander of the Special Far East Army, Bruherr, also disappeared.
Team 7 did not die completely.
The last four members caught up to Li Jinglin.
When Li Jinglin saw the four team members carrying ten AK-47s, tears instantly fell.
"Commander, the captain said that this gun is very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.”
After saying this.
The surviving members of Team 7 were all crying their eyes out.
But he had no choice.
This was war, and people would die in war.
Throughout the night, Li Jinglin and his team did not dare to stop at all. They went straight to the front line command center of the Feng army, afraid that the Soviets would catch up and put them in danger again.
It was the 20th of July
.
Before Zhang Xueming could get up, Yang Yuting woke him up.
"Commander Li is back.”
He's back?
Zhang Xueming quickly walked out of the room and saw the Russian who was tied up but still glaring at him. He knew that this must be Bruchel.
"Are you all back?"
Zhang Xueming asked softly.
"Team 7's captain, Liu Erbing, and six of his brothers sacrificed themselves to cover the retreat.”
Li Jinglin tried his best to calm himself down.
But the moment she saw Zhang Xueming, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears fell like rain.
There was no sound, and the team members behind him could not see either.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Xueming was about to leave.
Yang Yuting noticed that there were many hidden guards carrying two AKs. He counted them carefully and his pupils trembled.
He came to Zhang Xueming's side and said in a low voice.
"Commander, Team 7's AKs are all here.”
Zhang Xueming's body suddenly stopped.
He swept his gaze over the hidden guards. As expected, they did not come back, but they had brought back all their AKs.
For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
She came back to Li Jinglin, took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, and threw it at him.
"Let's split it among the brothers."
After saying that, he left.
Yang Yuting kept turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Swift Guard.
And this matter, this scene.
It would forever remain in Yang Yuting's mind, unable to be erased.
AK-47 firearms were actually very simple. As long as one could get their hands on one, most armies in the world could replicate it.
Therefore, the secret guards of the Swift Army went out on missions.
He needed to be very careful.
Once the weapons fell into the enemy's hands, it would no longer be a secret that the Feng army had new weapons.
Unexpectedly.
In order to preserve their weapons, the secret guards would rather not return their weapons than return them.
Li Jinglin had taught her well!!
It was understandable that the marshal could distribute cigarettes to these people.
It was worth it!
The incident of the Soviets 'Far East Special Army being attacked at night caused a huge uproar among the higher-ups of the military.
The upper echelons of the Soviets were furious.
However, in order not to affect the morale of the soldiers, they quickly ordered the news to be sealed.
At the same time, he reprimanded the operations department and the guard regiment responsible for protecting the operations department.
The higher-ups of the military gave the order to die.
If they couldn't save General Bru, they would send the entire Special Far East Army Division and the Guard Regiment to the military court.
It was simply ridiculous!
The Soviets were both shocked and furious.
While the two armies were fighting, the supreme commander was actually captured by the enemy.
Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?
This was no longer the era of cold weapons. How could they kidnap the supreme commander from the hands of thousands of soldiers armed with rifles?
Could it be that they were all a bunch of trash?
The most unacceptable thing for the Soviets was that, according to the staff, the enemy had a maximum of 30 people.
Each of them held a submachine gun.
Not only was its firepower terrifying, but its accuracy was also extremely accurate.
With the cooperation of three to four people.
It could often withstand the tribute of nearly a hundred people and could even suppress them.
After a summary of the information.
This caused the Soviets to fall silent.
This brand new tactical concept was constantly attacking the hearts of the Soviet military's higher-ups.
What kind of army was this?
July 20th, 8 PM.
The Soviets launched a fierce attack on the predetermined location.
The besieged Far East Special Army also cooperated with the reinforcements to attack from both inside and outside, trying to break through the encirclement.
However, just as the Feng army was about to collapse.
The sudden appearance of the Fengtian frontline reserve army completely destroyed the Soviets 'plan to help them break out of the encirclement.
Once again.
They chased the Soviets 'Far East Special Army back into the encirclement.
At 21:00, the Soviets 'attempt to break out of the encirclement was declared a failure.
"Commander, there's news from the front lines. The Far East Army has been driven back, and the reinforcements have stopped attacking.”
In the command center of the Feng Army.
Yang Yuting said loudly and looked at the interpreter beside him.
The interpreter was called Lu Yilin.
In his early years, he had stayed in Su. After returning to Fengtian, he had been working as a translator in the Battle Department.
Lu Yilin translated in Russian.
Bruherr first looked at him coldly, then he became angry, and finally, he looked dejected.
Did he fail again?
After Zhang Xueming brought Bruherr to the command center, he ignored him and continued to discuss the deployment of the frontline troops with Yang Yuting.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Xueming sat down and looked at Bruherr.
"General Bruherr, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xueming, the commander of the front line of the Feng army.”
Zhang Xueming said calmly.
After the simultaneous interpretation, Bruherr clenched his fists angrily.
Bang!
He slammed the table hard, making a loud noise.
Yang Yuting stood in front of Zhang Xueming and quickly took out his pistol, staring at Brueherr vigilantly.
If there was any extreme action.
Yang Yuting would definitely shoot without hesitation.
The marshal was the backbone of the Feng army, the captain of the three provinces 'ships, and the future of the three provinces.
Even if he was beaten into a sieve, he could not let the marshal get hurt.
"Despicable! Shameless! You actually planted a spy. You dare to tell me who the higher-ups of the Soviets are leaking secrets? I will personally cut off the heads of these traitors!!”
Bruherr was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.
When he thought of the corpses of the soldiers, Bruherr would always wake up at night.
"Spies?"
Hearing the translation, Yang Yuting laughed in disdain.
"Marshal, why do you need a spy when you have a plan?”
Yang Yuting snorted.
Zhang Xueming lightly patted Yang Yuting, and the latter's face moved away.
"General Bruyherr, I can tell you with certainty that your Soviets have no spies.”
The light voice stunned Bruherr.
"What?!"
"It's impossible that there are no spies. Otherwise, how would the Fengjun know that I'm going to raid Lanlou City and Tongjiang City? Brueherr is not talented, but he is also a famous general. If a kid like you guessed it, wouldn't that mean that the Soviets are all useless?”
How could Bruherr believe that?
The young man in front of him was at most 25 years old.
As a rising star in the Soviets, Bruehr's pride was something he couldn't admit.
No spy leaked the information?
It was absolutely impossible!
Zhang Xueming didn't bother to explain. So what if he believed it or not?
It didn't matter.
"General Bruherr, sit down. Let's talk.”
Bruherr snorted and looked at Zhang Xueming with contempt.
"You want me to surrender and become a traitor? Commander Zhang, aren't you underestimating the Soviets?”
"No, let's talk about a truce."
Zhang Xueming pointed at the map on the wall. That was the area where the Special Far East Army was surrounded.
"Or should I say, how to peacefully let these thirty thousand soldiers…No, it should be said that 20,000 soldiers had safely returned to their homeland.”
When Bruherr heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his nerves.
He was enraged again.
However, Yang Yuting was already prepared.
Two secret guards appeared and pressed down on Bruherr's shoulders, preventing him from getting up.
"Demon! The Soviets would never surrender easily. Even if they sacrificed themselves, they would fight until the last moment.”
"This great commander, do you think the Soviets don't understand?”
"You have all been occupied by the Guan Dong army, but do you think the Japanese army will let it go? They are very ambitious. The longer you waste time with us here, the more dangerous it will be in the future.”
"So what if I and these 30,000 soldiers die? In the future, not only will you lose three provinces, you will even lose your country!!”
The more Bruherr scolded, the more agitated he became. The more he scolded, the more painful he became. He simply laughed out loud.
He knew the situation in this country very well.
Even the smallest details.
The decadent power had just ended, and countless warlords stood there, fighting for themselves.
His mind was filled with the dream of becoming an emperor.
Even though the national army announced to the outside world that they had completed the formal unification and were called the Republic of China.
But so what?
Isn't it still a chaotic and complicated force?
The Japanese army was very ambitious and wanted to completely annex this country.
He might be a prisoner now.
However, the Japanese army was so powerful that in the near future, this country would be a prisoner of the Japanese army.
They would definitely face a cruel and inhuman situation.
The translator's face turned paler as he spoke. He was under the gaze of dozens of people who were filled with killing intent, and cold sweat kept dripping down.
The entire meeting room was filled with murderous gazes.
Bruherr was not afraid at all.
After all, he was a general of the Soviet army. How could he not have the courage to do so?
Facing dozens of angry gazes.
Breuherr felt a little comfortable, as if he had found an outlet to vent all the anger he had suffered these days.
But it was very strange.
Breuher said it on purpose.
However, the young commander in the room was extremely calm.
It was even frighteningly calm.
"Bruherr, if you have time to worry about us, you might as well worry about yourselves.”
"I can tell you clearly that a hungry wolf is about to rise in your west. Ten years later, you will lose 100 million people.”
...............................................................
P.S. Please, please,
Wrong words can be corrected later ~ Can you help mark it ~ Thank you Capturing Breuher! Shall we make a deal? Li
Jinglin looked at Zhang Xueming.
"General, please give orders. This subordinate will die for it!”
This was Li Jinglin.
He would only accept it simply, even if he did not know what the mission was or how dangerous it was.
Zhang Xueming's eyes flashed with relief.
It was really wise to choose Li Jinglin, who had a strong aura of Jianghu.
"Bring the secret guards and bring me the Russian Special Far East Army, Bruherr.”
"Yes, Marshal."
"Remember, you have to be alive. Don't get hurt.”
"Understood."
This was how Zhang Xueming and Li Jinglin communicated.
Simple and efficient.
Zhang Xueming rarely even told him the time, because Li Jinglin would only try his best to complete it in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Xueming's core group had gradually taken shape.
Li Jinglin, whom he trusted and was most assured about, was still the one who was most trusted.
That night, Li Jinglin led 30 secret guards to the frontline.
Now, after many rounds of strict selection.
There were still less than a hundred hidden guards in the Swift Army, and there were only nine teams in total.
However, each team was definitely the trump card of the trump cards of the Feng army. They had gone through a lot of hardships to enter the secret guards of the rapid marching army.
The secret guards of the rapid marching army also carried out their special tactics very well.
And this time.
It was the first time that the secret guards of the rapid marching army were on a major mission. They had to go deep into the enemy's rear and head straight for the enemy's headquarters on a battlefield filled with flames of war.
Li Jinglin knew that the mission was very dangerous.
However, this was also the first time that the secret guards had gone out to battle, so they could not be careless at all.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used for a moment.
Li Jinglin attached great importance to it.
The three squads formed a triangle and relied on the battlefield information they had obtained in advance to quickly pass through their own positions.
The current command center of the Soviets and the Far East Army was located in a mountain range.
It was a temporary command post.
At this time, Brueherr was discussing the route to break out of the encirclement tomorrow with the staff officers.
"Commander, the military has ordered us to break out of this area immediately. The reinforcements have already launched a suicide attack on these three areas.”
A staff officer pointed at the map and relayed the military's orders.
"And two mixed regiments are feigning an attack on the left, and two cavalry regiments are feigning an attack on the right.”
BruBruehr's mind was filled with the scene of the frontline.
He slapped the table.
"Pass down my order. All troops, break out from Area 1713. Remember, you only have one chance to break out. Once the enemy forces close in again, you won't have another chance.”
"Yes, sir!"
The advisors shouted in unison.
The staff officers got busy one after another and quickly gave orders to the various troops.
He ordered them to break out immediately!
The orders were passed down to all the troops, especially the Far East Army, which was about to break out of the encirclement!
At this moment.
No one noticed that a team of Chinese people dressed in Russian uniforms had quietly infiltrated the area.
"Commander, it's confirmed. That location is the Russian command center. The target must be inside.”
The leader of the 3rd team whispered.
Li Jinglin's eyes flashed as he said firmly and solemnly.
"Team 6, Team 7, cover us. Team 3, follow me straight to the command center.”
"Remember! No matter the price, the secret guards had to complete the mission!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 men shouted in unison.
[You must complete the mission!]
Thirty-one killing gods quickly rushed into the camp of the Soviets.
One by one, the sentries disappeared mysteriously.
The hidden guards of the Swift Army were getting closer and closer to the headquarters.
After a while.
Li Jinglin's explosive laughter was accompanied by his Russian.
"Let's go!"
Gunshots instantly tore through the silent night sky. All kinds of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the intensity of the explosions woke up all the resting Soviet soldiers.
However, the firepower of the hidden guards of the Swift Army was too strong.
Especially this kind of positional warfare.
Facing the Soviets who were armed with rifles, the dark guards with AK-47s were like the killing machine at midnight.
With just two or three hidden guards, they could defeat the Soviets.
What was even more terrifying was that…
The marksmanship of these hidden guards was shockingly accurate. Every time they swept their shuttle, they would all be hit in their vital parts.
In addition, there was an instant riot.
It actually made the huge Soviet army unable to react in time.
Flames soared into the sky.
After a short while, Li Jinglin and the third team of Dark Guards rushed out with Bruehr tied up.
"Commander, Old Gong, Old Li, you guys retreat quickly.”
Liu Erbing, the captain of the seven teams, shouted while he was reloading.
"Old Liu…"
The captain of team six, Gong Shitou, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Without waiting for him to turn around.
Li Jinglin roared,"Go!”
Liu Shitou, the captain of Team 7, smiled miserably.
"Remember, no matter the price, the secret guards must complete the mission!”
They heard Liu Shitou's roar.
Li Jinglin's eyes were red and he did not dare to turn around.
This tough man knew that if he turned back, he might not be willing to leave.
"Let's go!"
He roared again.
Li Jinglin, as well as Team 3 and Team 6, disappeared into the night under Team 7's desperate cover.
Other than that.
The commander of the Special Far East Army, Bruherr, also disappeared.
Team 7 did not die completely.
The last four members caught up to Li Jinglin.
When Li Jinglin saw the four team members carrying ten AK-47s, tears instantly fell.
"Commander, the captain said that this gun is very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.”
After saying this.
The surviving members of Team 7 were all crying their eyes out.
But he had no choice.
This was war, and people would die in war.
Throughout the night, Li Jinglin and his team did not dare to stop at all. They went straight to the front line command center of the Feng army, afraid that the Soviets would catch up and put them in danger again.
It was the 20th of July
.
Before Zhang Xueming could get up, Yang Yuting woke him up.
"Commander Li is back.”
He's back?
Zhang Xueming quickly walked out of the room and saw the Russian who was tied up but still glaring at him. He knew that this must be Bruchel.
"Are you all back?"
Zhang Xueming asked softly.
"Team 7's captain, Liu Erbing, and six of his brothers sacrificed themselves to cover the retreat.”
Li Jinglin tried his best to calm himself down.
But the moment she saw Zhang Xueming, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears fell like rain.
There was no sound, and the team members behind him could not see either.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Xueming was about to leave.
Yang Yuting noticed that there were many hidden guards carrying two AKs. He counted them carefully and his pupils trembled.
He came to Zhang Xueming's side and said in a low voice.
"Commander, Team 7's AKs are all here.”
Zhang Xueming's body suddenly stopped.
He swept his gaze over the hidden guards. As expected, they did not come back, but they had brought back all their AKs.
For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
She came back to Li Jinglin, took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, and threw it at him.
"Let's split it among the brothers."
After saying that, he left.
Yang Yuting kept turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Swift Guard.
And this matter, this scene.
It would forever remain in Yang Yuting's mind, unable to be erased.
AK-47 firearms were actually very simple. As long as one could get their hands on one, most armies in the world could replicate it.
Therefore, the secret guards of the Swift Army went out on missions.
He needed to be very careful.
Once the weapons fell into the enemy's hands, it would no longer be a secret that the Feng army had new weapons.
Unexpectedly.
In order to preserve their weapons, the secret guards would rather not return their weapons than return them.
Li Jinglin had taught her well!!
It was understandable that the marshal could distribute cigarettes to these people.
It was worth it!
The incident of the Soviets 'Far East Special Army being attacked at night caused a huge uproar among the higher-ups of the military.
The upper echelons of the Soviets were furious.
However, in order not to affect the morale of the soldiers, they quickly ordered the news to be sealed.
At the same time, he reprimanded the operations department and the guard regiment responsible for protecting the operations department.
The higher-ups of the military gave the order to die.
If they couldn't save General Bru, they would send the entire Special Far East Army Division and the Guard Regiment to the military court.
It was simply ridiculous!
The Soviets were both shocked and furious.
While the two armies were fighting, the supreme commander was actually captured by the enemy.
Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?
This was no longer the era of cold weapons. How could they kidnap the supreme commander from the hands of thousands of soldiers armed with rifles?
Could it be that they were all a bunch of trash?
The most unacceptable thing for the Soviets was that, according to the staff, the enemy had a maximum of 30 people.
Each of them held a submachine gun.
Not only was its firepower terrifying, but its accuracy was also extremely accurate.
With the cooperation of three to four people.
It could often withstand the tribute of nearly a hundred people and could even suppress them.
After a summary of the information.
This caused the Soviets to fall silent.
This brand new tactical concept was constantly attacking the hearts of the Soviet military's higher-ups.
What kind of army was this?
July 20th, 8 PM.
The Soviets launched a fierce attack on the predetermined location.
The besieged Far East Special Army also cooperated with the reinforcements to attack from both inside and outside, trying to break through the encirclement.
However, just as the Feng army was about to collapse.
The sudden appearance of the Fengtian frontline reserve army completely destroyed the Soviets 'plan to help them break out of the encirclement.
Once again.
They chased the Soviets 'Far East Special Army back into the encirclement.
At 21:00, the Soviets 'attempt to break out of the encirclement was declared a failure.
"Commander, there's news from the front lines. The Far East Army has been driven back, and the reinforcements have stopped attacking.”
In the command center of the Feng Army.
Yang Yuting said loudly and looked at the interpreter beside him.
The interpreter was called Lu Yilin.
In his early years, he had stayed in Su. After returning to Fengtian, he had been working as a translator in the Battle Department.
Lu Yilin translated in Russian.
Bruherr first looked at him coldly, then he became angry, and finally, he looked dejected.
Did he fail again?
After Zhang Xueming brought Bruherr to the command center, he ignored him and continued to discuss the deployment of the frontline troops with Yang Yuting.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Xueming sat down and looked at Bruherr.
"General Bruherr, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xueming, the commander of the front line of the Feng army.”
Zhang Xueming said calmly.
After the simultaneous interpretation, Bruherr clenched his fists angrily.
Bang!
He slammed the table hard, making a loud noise.
Yang Yuting stood in front of Zhang Xueming and quickly took out his pistol, staring at Brueherr vigilantly.
If there was any extreme action.
Yang Yuting would definitely shoot without hesitation.
The marshal was the backbone of the Feng army, the captain of the three provinces 'ships, and the future of the three provinces.
Even if he was beaten into a sieve, he could not let the marshal get hurt.
"Despicable! Shameless! You actually planted a spy. You dare to tell me who the higher-ups of the Soviets are leaking secrets? I will personally cut off the heads of these traitors!!”
Bruherr was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.
When he thought of the corpses of the soldiers, Bruherr would always wake up at night.
"Spies?"
Hearing the translation, Yang Yuting laughed in disdain.
"Marshal, why do you need a spy when you have a plan?”
Yang Yuting snorted.
Zhang Xueming lightly patted Yang Yuting, and the latter's face moved away.
"General Bruyherr, I can tell you with certainty that your Soviets have no spies.”
The light voice stunned Bruherr.
"What?!"
"It's impossible that there are no spies. Otherwise, how would the Fengjun know that I'm going to raid Lanlou City and Tongjiang City? Brueherr is not talented, but he is also a famous general. If a kid like you guessed it, wouldn't that mean that the Soviets are all useless?”
How could Bruherr believe that?
The young man in front of him was at most 25 years old.
As a rising star in the Soviets, Bruehr's pride was something he couldn't admit.
No spy leaked the information?
It was absolutely impossible!
Zhang Xueming didn't bother to explain. So what if he believed it or not?
It didn't matter.
"General Bruherr, sit down. Let's talk.”
Bruherr snorted and looked at Zhang Xueming with contempt.
"You want me to surrender and become a traitor? Commander Zhang, aren't you underestimating the Soviets?”
"No, let's talk about a truce."
Zhang Xueming pointed at the map on the wall. That was the area where the Special Far East Army was surrounded.
"Or should I say, how to peacefully let these thirty thousand soldiers…No, it should be said that 20,000 soldiers had safely returned to their homeland.”
When Bruherr heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his nerves.
He was enraged again.
However, Yang Yuting was already prepared.
Two secret guards appeared and pressed down on Bruherr's shoulders, preventing him from getting up.
"Demon! The Soviets would never surrender easily. Even if they sacrificed themselves, they would fight until the last moment.”
"This great commander, do you think the Soviets don't understand?”
"You have all been occupied by the Guan Dong army, but do you think the Japanese army will let it go? They are very ambitious. The longer you waste time with us here, the more dangerous it will be in the future.”
"So what if I and these 30,000 soldiers die? In the future, not only will you lose three provinces, you will even lose your country!!”
The more Bruherr scolded, the more agitated he became. The more he scolded, the more painful he became. He simply laughed out loud.
He knew the situation in this country very well.
Even the smallest details.
The decadent power had just ended, and countless warlords stood there, fighting for themselves.
His mind was filled with the dream of becoming an emperor.
Even though the national army announced to the outside world that they had completed the formal unification and were called the Republic of China.
But so what?
Isn't it still a chaotic and complicated force?
The Japanese army was very ambitious and wanted to completely annex this country.
He might be a prisoner now.
However, the Japanese army was so powerful that in the near future, this country would be a prisoner of the Japanese army.
They would definitely face a cruel and inhuman situation.
The translator's face turned paler as he spoke. He was under the gaze of dozens of people who were filled with killing intent, and cold sweat kept dripping down.
The entire meeting room was filled with murderous gazes.
Bruherr was not afraid at all.
After all, he was a general of the Soviet army. How could he not have the courage to do so?
Facing dozens of angry gazes.
Breuherr felt a little comfortable, as if he had found an outlet to vent all the anger he had suffered these days.
But it was very strange.
Breuher said it on purpose.
However, the young commander in the room was extremely calm.
It was even frighteningly calm.
"Bruherr, if you have time to worry about us, you might as well worry about yourselves.”
"I can tell you clearly that a hungry wolf is about to rise in your west. Ten years later, you will lose 100 million people.”
...............................................................
P.S. Please, please,
Wrong words can be corrected later ~ Can you help mark it ~ Thank you Capturing Breuher! Shall we make a deal? Li
Jinglin looked at Zhang Xueming.
"General, please give orders. This subordinate will die for it!”
This was Li Jinglin.
He would only accept it simply, even if he did not know what the mission was or how dangerous it was.
Zhang Xueming's eyes flashed with relief.
It was really wise to choose Li Jinglin, who had a strong aura of Jianghu.
"Bring the secret guards and bring me the Russian Special Far East Army, Bruherr.”
"Yes, Marshal."
"Remember, you have to be alive. Don't get hurt.”
"Understood."
This was how Zhang Xueming and Li Jinglin communicated.
Simple and efficient.
Zhang Xueming rarely even told him the time, because Li Jinglin would only try his best to complete it in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Xueming's core group had gradually taken shape.
Li Jinglin, whom he trusted and was most assured about, was still the one who was most trusted.
That night, Li Jinglin led 30 secret guards to the frontline.
Now, after many rounds of strict selection.
There were still less than a hundred hidden guards in the Swift Army, and there were only nine teams in total.
However, each team was definitely the trump card of the trump cards of the Feng army. They had gone through a lot of hardships to enter the secret guards of the rapid marching army.
The secret guards of the rapid marching army also carried out their special tactics very well.
And this time.
It was the first time that the secret guards of the rapid marching army were on a major mission. They had to go deep into the enemy's rear and head straight for the enemy's headquarters on a battlefield filled with flames of war.
Li Jinglin knew that the mission was very dangerous.
However, this was also the first time that the secret guards had gone out to battle, so they could not be careless at all.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used for a moment.
Li Jinglin attached great importance to it.
The three squads formed a triangle and relied on the battlefield information they had obtained in advance to quickly pass through their own positions.
The current command center of the Soviets and the Far East Army was located in a mountain range.
It was a temporary command post.
At this time, Brueherr was discussing the route to break out of the encirclement tomorrow with the staff officers.
"Commander, the military has ordered us to break out of this area immediately. The reinforcements have already launched a suicide attack on these three areas.”
A staff officer pointed at the map and relayed the military's orders.
"And two mixed regiments are feigning an attack on the left, and two cavalry regiments are feigning an attack on the right.”
BruBruehr's mind was filled with the scene of the frontline.
He slapped the table.
"Pass down my order. All troops, break out from Area 1713. Remember, you only have one chance to break out. Once the enemy forces close in again, you won't have another chance.”
"Yes, sir!"
The advisors shouted in unison.
The staff officers got busy one after another and quickly gave orders to the various troops.
He ordered them to break out immediately!
The orders were passed down to all the troops, especially the Far East Army, which was about to break out of the encirclement!
At this moment.
No one noticed that a team of Chinese people dressed in Russian uniforms had quietly infiltrated the area.
"Commander, it's confirmed. That location is the Russian command center. The target must be inside.”
The leader of the 3rd team whispered.
Li Jinglin's eyes flashed as he said firmly and solemnly.
"Team 6, Team 7, cover us. Team 3, follow me straight to the command center.”
"Remember! No matter the price, the secret guards had to complete the mission!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 men shouted in unison.
[You must complete the mission!]
Thirty-one killing gods quickly rushed into the camp of the Soviets.
One by one, the sentries disappeared mysteriously.
The hidden guards of the Swift Army were getting closer and closer to the headquarters.
After a while.
Li Jinglin's explosive laughter was accompanied by his Russian.
"Let's go!"
Gunshots instantly tore through the silent night sky. All kinds of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the intensity of the explosions woke up all the resting Soviet soldiers.
However, the firepower of the hidden guards of the Swift Army was too strong.
Especially this kind of positional warfare.
Facing the Soviets who were armed with rifles, the dark guards with AK-47s were like the killing machine at midnight.
With just two or three hidden guards, they could defeat the Soviets.
What was even more terrifying was that…
The marksmanship of these hidden guards was shockingly accurate. Every time they swept their shuttle, they would all be hit in their vital parts.
In addition, there was an instant riot.
It actually made the huge Soviet army unable to react in time.
Flames soared into the sky.
After a short while, Li Jinglin and the third team of Dark Guards rushed out with Bruehr tied up.
"Commander, Old Gong, Old Li, you guys retreat quickly.”
Liu Erbing, the captain of the seven teams, shouted while he was reloading.
"Old Liu…"
The captain of team six, Gong Shitou, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Without waiting for him to turn around.
Li Jinglin roared,"Go!”
Liu Shitou, the captain of Team 7, smiled miserably.
"Remember, no matter the price, the secret guards must complete the mission!”
They heard Liu Shitou's roar.
Li Jinglin's eyes were red and he did not dare to turn around.
This tough man knew that if he turned back, he might not be willing to leave.
"Let's go!"
He roared again.
Li Jinglin, as well as Team 3 and Team 6, disappeared into the night under Team 7's desperate cover.
Other than that.
The commander of the Special Far East Army, Bruherr, also disappeared.
Team 7 did not die completely.
The last four members caught up to Li Jinglin.
When Li Jinglin saw the four team members carrying ten AK-47s, tears instantly fell.
"Commander, the captain said that this gun is very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.”
After saying this.
The surviving members of Team 7 were all crying their eyes out.
But he had no choice.
This was war, and people would die in war.
Throughout the night, Li Jinglin and his team did not dare to stop at all. They went straight to the front line command center of the Feng army, afraid that the Soviets would catch up and put them in danger again.
It was the 20th of July
.
Before Zhang Xueming could get up, Yang Yuting woke him up.
"Commander Li is back.”
He's back?
Zhang Xueming quickly walked out of the room and saw the Russian who was tied up but still glaring at him. He knew that this must be Bruchel.
"Are you all back?"
Zhang Xueming asked softly.
"Team 7's captain, Liu Erbing, and six of his brothers sacrificed themselves to cover the retreat.”
Li Jinglin tried his best to calm himself down.
But the moment she saw Zhang Xueming, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears fell like rain.
There was no sound, and the team members behind him could not see either.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Xueming was about to leave.
Yang Yuting noticed that there were many hidden guards carrying two AKs. He counted them carefully and his pupils trembled.
He came to Zhang Xueming's side and said in a low voice.
"Commander, Team 7's AKs are all here.”
Zhang Xueming's body suddenly stopped.
He swept his gaze over the hidden guards. As expected, they did not come back, but they had brought back all their AKs.
For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
She came back to Li Jinglin, took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, and threw it at him.
"Let's split it among the brothers."
After saying that, he left.
Yang Yuting kept turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Swift Guard.
And this matter, this scene.
It would forever remain in Yang Yuting's mind, unable to be erased.
AK-47 firearms were actually very simple. As long as one could get their hands on one, most armies in the world could replicate it.
Therefore, the secret guards of the Swift Army went out on missions.
He needed to be very careful.
Once the weapons fell into the enemy's hands, it would no longer be a secret that the Feng army had new weapons.
Unexpectedly.
In order to preserve their weapons, the secret guards would rather not return their weapons than return them.
Li Jinglin had taught her well!!
It was understandable that the marshal could distribute cigarettes to these people.
It was worth it!
The incident of the Soviets 'Far East Special Army being attacked at night caused a huge uproar among the higher-ups of the military.
The upper echelons of the Soviets were furious.
However, in order not to affect the morale of the soldiers, they quickly ordered the news to be sealed.
At the same time, he reprimanded the operations department and the guard regiment responsible for protecting the operations department.
The higher-ups of the military gave the order to die.
If they couldn't save General Bru, they would send the entire Special Far East Army Division and the Guard Regiment to the military court.
It was simply ridiculous!
The Soviets were both shocked and furious.
While the two armies were fighting, the supreme commander was actually captured by the enemy.
Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?
This was no longer the era of cold weapons. How could they kidnap the supreme commander from the hands of thousands of soldiers armed with rifles?
Could it be that they were all a bunch of trash?
The most unacceptable thing for the Soviets was that, according to the staff, the enemy had a maximum of 30 people.
Each of them held a submachine gun.
Not only was its firepower terrifying, but its accuracy was also extremely accurate.
With the cooperation of three to four people.
It could often withstand the tribute of nearly a hundred people and could even suppress them.
After a summary of the information.
This caused the Soviets to fall silent.
This brand new tactical concept was constantly attacking the hearts of the Soviet military's higher-ups.
What kind of army was this?
July 20th, 8 PM.
The Soviets launched a fierce attack on the predetermined location.
The besieged Far East Special Army also cooperated with the reinforcements to attack from both inside and outside, trying to break through the encirclement.
However, just as the Feng army was about to collapse.
The sudden appearance of the Fengtian frontline reserve army completely destroyed the Soviets 'plan to help them break out of the encirclement.
Once again.
They chased the Soviets 'Far East Special Army back into the encirclement.
At 21:00, the Soviets 'attempt to break out of the encirclement was declared a failure.
"Commander, there's news from the front lines. The Far East Army has been driven back, and the reinforcements have stopped attacking.”
In the command center of the Feng Army.
Yang Yuting said loudly and looked at the interpreter beside him.
The interpreter was called Lu Yilin.
In his early years, he had stayed in Su. After returning to Fengtian, he had been working as a translator in the Battle Department.
Lu Yilin translated in Russian.
Bruherr first looked at him coldly, then he became angry, and finally, he looked dejected.
Did he fail again?
After Zhang Xueming brought Bruherr to the command center, he ignored him and continued to discuss the deployment of the frontline troops with Yang Yuting.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Xueming sat down and looked at Bruherr.
"General Bruherr, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xueming, the commander of the front line of the Feng army.”
Zhang Xueming said calmly.
After the simultaneous interpretation, Bruherr clenched his fists angrily.
Bang!
He slammed the table hard, making a loud noise.
Yang Yuting stood in front of Zhang Xueming and quickly took out his pistol, staring at Brueherr vigilantly.
If there was any extreme action.
Yang Yuting would definitely shoot without hesitation.
The marshal was the backbone of the Feng army, the captain of the three provinces 'ships, and the future of the three provinces.
Even if he was beaten into a sieve, he could not let the marshal get hurt.
"Despicable! Shameless! You actually planted a spy. You dare to tell me who the higher-ups of the Soviets are leaking secrets? I will personally cut off the heads of these traitors!!”
Bruherr was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.
When he thought of the corpses of the soldiers, Bruherr would always wake up at night.
"Spies?"
Hearing the translation, Yang Yuting laughed in disdain.
"Marshal, why do you need a spy when you have a plan?”
Yang Yuting snorted.
Zhang Xueming lightly patted Yang Yuting, and the latter's face moved away.
"General Bruyherr, I can tell you with certainty that your Soviets have no spies.”
The light voice stunned Bruherr.
"What?!"
"It's impossible that there are no spies. Otherwise, how would the Fengjun know that I'm going to raid Lanlou City and Tongjiang City? Brueherr is not talented, but he is also a famous general. If a kid like you guessed it, wouldn't that mean that the Soviets are all useless?”
How could Bruherr believe that?
The young man in front of him was at most 25 years old.
As a rising star in the Soviets, Bruehr's pride was something he couldn't admit.
No spy leaked the information?
It was absolutely impossible!
Zhang Xueming didn't bother to explain. So what if he believed it or not?
It didn't matter.
"General Bruherr, sit down. Let's talk.”
Bruherr snorted and looked at Zhang Xueming with contempt.
"You want me to surrender and become a traitor? Commander Zhang, aren't you underestimating the Soviets?”
"No, let's talk about a truce."
Zhang Xueming pointed at the map on the wall. That was the area where the Special Far East Army was surrounded.
"Or should I say, how to peacefully let these thirty thousand soldiers…No, it should be said that 20,000 soldiers had safely returned to their homeland.”
When Bruherr heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his nerves.
He was enraged again.
However, Yang Yuting was already prepared.
Two secret guards appeared and pressed down on Bruherr's shoulders, preventing him from getting up.
"Demon! The Soviets would never surrender easily. Even if they sacrificed themselves, they would fight until the last moment.”
"This great commander, do you think the Soviets don't understand?”
"You have all been occupied by the Guan Dong army, but do you think the Japanese army will let it go? They are very ambitious. The longer you waste time with us here, the more dangerous it will be in the future.”
"So what if I and these 30,000 soldiers die? In the future, not only will you lose three provinces, you will even lose your country!!”
The more Bruherr scolded, the more agitated he became. The more he scolded, the more painful he became. He simply laughed out loud.
He knew the situation in this country very well.
Even the smallest details.
The decadent power had just ended, and countless warlords stood there, fighting for themselves.
His mind was filled with the dream of becoming an emperor.
Even though the national army announced to the outside world that they had completed the formal unification and were called the Republic of China.
But so what?
Isn't it still a chaotic and complicated force?
The Japanese army was very ambitious and wanted to completely annex this country.
He might be a prisoner now.
However, the Japanese army was so powerful that in the near future, this country would be a prisoner of the Japanese army.
They would definitely face a cruel and inhuman situation.
The translator's face turned paler as he spoke. He was under the gaze of dozens of people who were filled with killing intent, and cold sweat kept dripping down.
The entire meeting room was filled with murderous gazes.
Bruherr was not afraid at all.
After all, he was a general of the Soviet army. How could he not have the courage to do so?
Facing dozens of angry gazes.
Breuherr felt a little comfortable, as if he had found an outlet to vent all the anger he had suffered these days.
But it was very strange.
Breuher said it on purpose.
However, the young commander in the room was extremely calm.
It was even frighteningly calm.
"Bruherr, if you have time to worry about us, you might as well worry about yourselves.”
"I can tell you clearly that a hungry wolf is about to rise in your west. Ten years later, you will lose 100 million people.”
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P.S. Please, please,
Wrong words can be corrected later ~ Can you help mark it ~ Thank you Capturing Breuher! Shall we make a deal? Li
Jinglin looked at Zhang Xueming.
"General, please give orders. This subordinate will die for it!”
This was Li Jinglin.
He would only accept it simply, even if he did not know what the mission was or how dangerous it was.
Zhang Xueming's eyes flashed with relief.
It was really wise to choose Li Jinglin, who had a strong aura of Jianghu.
"Bring the secret guards and bring me the Russian Special Far East Army, Bruherr.”
"Yes, Marshal."
"Remember, you have to be alive. Don't get hurt.”
"Understood."
This was how Zhang Xueming and Li Jinglin communicated.
Simple and efficient.
Zhang Xueming rarely even told him the time, because Li Jinglin would only try his best to complete it in the shortest time possible.
Zhang Xueming's core group had gradually taken shape.
Li Jinglin, whom he trusted and was most assured about, was still the one who was most trusted.
That night, Li Jinglin led 30 secret guards to the frontline.
Now, after many rounds of strict selection.
There were still less than a hundred hidden guards in the Swift Army, and there were only nine teams in total.
However, each team was definitely the trump card of the trump cards of the Feng army. They had gone through a lot of hardships to enter the secret guards of the rapid marching army.
The secret guards of the rapid marching army also carried out their special tactics very well.
And this time.
It was the first time that the secret guards of the rapid marching army were on a major mission. They had to go deep into the enemy's rear and head straight for the enemy's headquarters on a battlefield filled with flames of war.
Li Jinglin knew that the mission was very dangerous.
However, this was also the first time that the secret guards had gone out to battle, so they could not be careless at all.
Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used for a moment.
Li Jinglin attached great importance to it.
The three squads formed a triangle and relied on the battlefield information they had obtained in advance to quickly pass through their own positions.
The current command center of the Soviets and the Far East Army was located in a mountain range.
It was a temporary command post.
At this time, Brueherr was discussing the route to break out of the encirclement tomorrow with the staff officers.
"Commander, the military has ordered us to break out of this area immediately. The reinforcements have already launched a suicide attack on these three areas.”
A staff officer pointed at the map and relayed the military's orders.
"And two mixed regiments are feigning an attack on the left, and two cavalry regiments are feigning an attack on the right.”
BruBruehr's mind was filled with the scene of the frontline.
He slapped the table.
"Pass down my order. All troops, break out from Area 1713. Remember, you only have one chance to break out. Once the enemy forces close in again, you won't have another chance.”
"Yes, sir!"
The advisors shouted in unison.
The staff officers got busy one after another and quickly gave orders to the various troops.
He ordered them to break out immediately!
The orders were passed down to all the troops, especially the Far East Army, which was about to break out of the encirclement!
At this moment.
No one noticed that a team of Chinese people dressed in Russian uniforms had quietly infiltrated the area.
"Commander, it's confirmed. That location is the Russian command center. The target must be inside.”
The leader of the 3rd team whispered.
Li Jinglin's eyes flashed as he said firmly and solemnly.
"Team 6, Team 7, cover us. Team 3, follow me straight to the command center.”
"Remember! No matter the price, the secret guards had to complete the mission!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 men shouted in unison.
[You must complete the mission!]
Thirty-one killing gods quickly rushed into the camp of the Soviets.
One by one, the sentries disappeared mysteriously.
The hidden guards of the Swift Army were getting closer and closer to the headquarters.
After a while.
Li Jinglin's explosive laughter was accompanied by his Russian.
"Let's go!"
Gunshots instantly tore through the silent night sky. All kinds of gunshots and explosions rang out, and the intensity of the explosions woke up all the resting Soviet soldiers.
However, the firepower of the hidden guards of the Swift Army was too strong.
Especially this kind of positional warfare.
Facing the Soviets who were armed with rifles, the dark guards with AK-47s were like the killing machine at midnight.
With just two or three hidden guards, they could defeat the Soviets.
What was even more terrifying was that…
The marksmanship of these hidden guards was shockingly accurate. Every time they swept their shuttle, they would all be hit in their vital parts.
In addition, there was an instant riot.
It actually made the huge Soviet army unable to react in time.
Flames soared into the sky.
After a short while, Li Jinglin and the third team of Dark Guards rushed out with Bruehr tied up.
"Commander, Old Gong, Old Li, you guys retreat quickly.”
Liu Erbing, the captain of the seven teams, shouted while he was reloading.
"Old Liu…"
The captain of team six, Gong Shitou, was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out.
Without waiting for him to turn around.
Li Jinglin roared,"Go!”
Liu Shitou, the captain of Team 7, smiled miserably.
"Remember, no matter the price, the secret guards must complete the mission!”
They heard Liu Shitou's roar.
Li Jinglin's eyes were red and he did not dare to turn around.
This tough man knew that if he turned back, he might not be willing to leave.
"Let's go!"
He roared again.
Li Jinglin, as well as Team 3 and Team 6, disappeared into the night under Team 7's desperate cover.
Other than that.
The commander of the Special Far East Army, Bruherr, also disappeared.
Team 7 did not die completely.
The last four members caught up to Li Jinglin.
When Li Jinglin saw the four team members carrying ten AK-47s, tears instantly fell.
"Commander, the captain said that this gun is very important and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.”
After saying this.
The surviving members of Team 7 were all crying their eyes out.
But he had no choice.
This was war, and people would die in war.
Throughout the night, Li Jinglin and his team did not dare to stop at all. They went straight to the front line command center of the Feng army, afraid that the Soviets would catch up and put them in danger again.
It was the 20th of July
.
Before Zhang Xueming could get up, Yang Yuting woke him up.
"Commander Li is back.”
He's back?
Zhang Xueming quickly walked out of the room and saw the Russian who was tied up but still glaring at him. He knew that this must be Bruchel.
"Are you all back?"
Zhang Xueming asked softly.
"Team 7's captain, Liu Erbing, and six of his brothers sacrificed themselves to cover the retreat.”
Li Jinglin tried his best to calm himself down.
But the moment she saw Zhang Xueming, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her tears fell like rain.
There was no sound, and the team members behind him could not see either.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Xueming was about to leave.
Yang Yuting noticed that there were many hidden guards carrying two AKs. He counted them carefully and his pupils trembled.
He came to Zhang Xueming's side and said in a low voice.
"Commander, Team 7's AKs are all here.”
Zhang Xueming's body suddenly stopped.
He swept his gaze over the hidden guards. As expected, they did not come back, but they had brought back all their AKs.
For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
She came back to Li Jinglin, took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, and threw it at him.
"Let's split it among the brothers."
After saying that, he left.
Yang Yuting kept turning his head, his eyes fixed on the Swift Guard.
And this matter, this scene.
It would forever remain in Yang Yuting's mind, unable to be erased.
AK-47 firearms were actually very simple. As long as one could get their hands on one, most armies in the world could replicate it.
Therefore, the secret guards of the Swift Army went out on missions.
He needed to be very careful.
Once the weapons fell into the enemy's hands, it would no longer be a secret that the Feng army had new weapons.
Unexpectedly.
In order to preserve their weapons, the secret guards would rather not return their weapon
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