The two sides fought fiercely for a full sixteen hours. The First Field Division of the Chinese Army did not take a step back. More than a thousand soldiers of the First Field Division of the Chinese Army were huddled in the same street. They did not have any difficulties in resupply. The arsenal was behind them and they could hold on for another three days. The most important thing was the physical strength of the soldiers, and their physical strength was somewhat consistent.?

The problem with the First Field Division of the Chinese Army was physical strength, while the problem with the Second Field Division of the Chinese Army and the Third Field Division of the Chinese Army was the number of people. The officer regiment fought very hard on the periphery, and there were also great casualties. No matter how bad the Tsarist Russian army was at attack, it was large after all, and waves of attacks were tides, which also brought great problems to the Chinese army.

Tsarist Russian Marshal Dimitrikonbarov even supervised the battle himself. Seeing that the Chinese First Field Division was tightly defended, he wanted to eat up all the reinforcements of the Chinese army first.

The Tsarist Russian army was like a bunch of bulky polar bears, constantly playing hide-and-seek with the Chinese army in various empty houses.

The Chinese army has temporary earth thunder made by grenades, and can also use grenades directly, and then shoot sporadically. After shooting, they will not appear immediately.

If it weren't for the supply problem, it would be a lonely army to fight in depth, and the Chinese army could have fought better.

The technical and tactical qualities of the Chinese Army were fully wielded by the officers of the Second Field Division of the Chinese Army and the Third Field Division of the Chinese Army.

Vladimir Granath knocked down a Tsarist Russian soldier and then flashed behind the wall.

"It's a good fight." The squad leader smiled. "The shooting skills have improved quite quickly."

He was still the squad leader who led him to charge into the Vladimir Granat, and the squad leader has returned to the team after recovering from his injury.

There are very few mixed-race Chinese soldiers. They don’t look like mixed-race, but they look like pure Russians, and Vladimir Granat is the only one.

"Thank you, squad leader." Vladimir Granath smiled. In fact, before entering the Chinese army, he had been shooting among bandits for several years. He had been touching guns since he was a child. However, he didn't work hard before, and he was not as good as Jakoterina Krimova's marksmanship. Now he knows how to improve, so he gives people a feeling that it has made rapid progress. In the final analysis, Vladimir Granath's foundation is better.

"Hurry up, change the place!" The squad leader then stood up and said to several brothers who followed him, who were also officers, "Change the place, the division commander said that he would change the place with a shot, and he should not be entangled by the Russians in the same place."

"Oh!" Several officers greeted each other, and while continuing to find an opportunity to shoot the Russians, they quickly moved.

No matter how small the city is, it depends on the level of the street fighting between the two sides. The advantage of the number of Russians was instantly flattened by the Chinese army's technical and tactical qualities.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw more than a dozen Russians rushing out of the house.

Vladimir Granath was frightened, shot and killed one, then quickly threw a grenade, and he instantly lay on the ground.

A boom!

The Russians in a yard were instantly blown up to pieces.

Several Chinese military officers who caught up immediately shot one by one and solved all the Russians who rushed out of the house.

"Haha." Everyone smiled and took the guns alertly, trying to see if there were any Russians in the house. The battlefield was too tense, so they kept changing places, and accidentally moved into the Russians' nest.

Their group had killed fifty or sixty Russians without even dead.

"Marson, stop fighting. As I said, withdraw Tuluhansk first, go to the periphery position to strengthen defense, and then take a firm foothold first! Blast all the Chinese artillery!" Andrey Yeshenko, deputy commander of the Tsarist Russian Far Eastern Army, almost begged, "What they came was just light troops, and there must be a large army of heavy weapons behind them. If all of them came, we would suffer a great loss!"

Dimitrikonbarov was angry and embarrassed, "Stop talking about it, you are shaking the morale of the army. They even came 50,000 or 100,000, and we are not afraid! Moreover, it is impossible for the Chinese army to come to many reinforcements. If they really have the strength, why has Vladivostok always been stationed in defense?"

"Marson, that's because this army is called the First Field Division of the Chinese Army! It is the most elite unit in the Chinese Army. Perhaps Xuan Yuemeng thought that 20,000 people was enough to form a confrontation with our army, so he has never sent more troops. Their reinforcements, according to my estimate, at least 20,000 people, we cannot attack. Our strength is defense! Marshal!" Andrey Yeshenko looked at the problem very clearly. He was already the most experienced officer in the Tsarist Russian army.

"Fart! Who said that our Russian army can only defend? How many years have I fought, how many years have you fought? I said, if not two hours, we will be able to wipe out the Chinese army entering Tuluhansk!" Dimitrikonbarov shouted angrily.

When Andreyeshenko saw Dimitrikonbarov angry, he stopped saying anything, sighed and worried.

Andreyeshenko believes that being invincible is better than you now directly competing for the number of people. War is not a simple addition and subtraction.

"How many people are there?" Wang Dashan and Luo Guozhong were in the command post. This was a temporary command post, a house in the city of Tuluhansk. Luo Guozhong asked Wang Dashan.

"We should have more than a thousand people here. Damn it, we have defeated two-thirds of our officers. We have suffered a lot in this battle!" Wang Dashan said with hatred.

"It may not be necessary, as long as the large army comes over quickly, I think, this time, we might be able to catch big fish!" Luo Guozhong was very calm when he heard the fierce gunfire outside.

Wang Dashan smiled and said, "I hope, should we think about it now, when everyone is exhausted later, will we die in the battlefield or break through?"

"If you die in battle, you will not be able to repay the President's kindness for your understanding!" Luo Guozhong said firmly.

Wang Dashan nodded, "That's true, I think so too!"

The two, Wang Dashan was a bandit from Danzhou, and Luo Guozhong was a general of the Huai Army. They were both highly favored by the cute president and became senior generals of the Chinese army. Their support and respect for the cute president is no less than that of the cute president's slaves, and can also be regarded as one of the three generations of the cute president's slaves.

The generals were like this. All the Chinese soldiers who were deeply trapped in the siege of Tuluhansk also thought so in their hearts. Everyone was not afraid of death. They were the Huacui Party and the cute president. They knew that even if they were killed in battle, their families would receive generous pensions and supreme honors. Everyone thought that the Chinese country had died in battle and felt supreme glory.

Everyone's gun barrel is so hot!

There are not a total of 2,500 Chinese troops left in the city of Tuluhansk, but neither of the Russians could take it down. The Russian marshal Dimitrikonbarov screamed, not understanding why the war was fought like this. This is also related to the tactical literacy of the Chinese army.

Needless to say, the First Field Division of the Chinese Army, from officers to soldiers, are all elite. The Second Field Division of the Chinese Army and the Third Field Division of the Chinese Army are only slightly worse than the First Field Division of the Chinese Army. However, this time we came a temporary officer regiment, which was not bad, and it was even better than the remaining hundreds of brothers of the First Field Division of the Chinese Army.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Russian army had attacked outside the command post where Wang Dashan and Luo Guozhong were. The windows and door panels were constantly shot by bullets, and they were already full of holes.

"Damn it, let's fight!" Wang Dashan said while raising his hand and shot. The officers used Browning, which was recently developed by the Central Arsenal of China. Only senior officers have it. Revolver has been replaced. Of course, the police forces in China still mainly use revolvers.

Luo Guozhong also shot and dodged, and the two division commanders were blocked in the room. If a grenade came, the two of them would have to be reimbursed together, and the cute president would have to cry to death.

The Russian army also had grenades, but the quality was completely incomparable to the Chinese army. The Russian army still used black gunpowder and fuses, and the power was very small.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Tsarist Russian army was so anxious that they realized that they were surrounding the big man, and piles of Tsarist Russian soldiers flocked to him, and the Chinese army became increasingly powerless.
Chapter completed!