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Volume 3 Far East Story Chapter 392 The game is about the heartbeat

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    "What's going on? Where was he found? Is he the only one? Military doctor! Call the military doctor quickly!" Chekov anxiously stepped forward to check, while directing people to carry the Soviet Red Army soldier into his tent.

    "Reporting to Comrade Division Commander, he staggered into our guarded area on horseback. He had no weapons in his hands, his shoulder was injured, and he fell off his horse when he saw us. He seemed to be tired.  The horse was so strong that it looked like it had been washed all over. It must have run away! Before he fainted, he said he was a soldier of the 48th Infantry Division of the Second Army!" the battalion commander reported nervously.

    Soon, military doctors who came from other tents gave first aid to the man who looked like a Red Army soldier who claimed to be the messenger of the Second Army. They pinched him, fed him sugar water, and finally used smelling salts. Finally, he saved the dying man.  This guy came to his senses.

    "Quick! Go and save Comrade Ma Xin, we are surrounded There are less than three battalions left, and the enemy is a cavalry regiment that surrounds us Commander Comrade Ma Xin ordered us to resist desperately, we persisted  Soon, the soldiers have been marching for a long time, and now they can't run anymore! "Hurry!" The soldier who broke out looked like he was about to faint again.

    "Davarich, what is your name, what is the unit number, what is the name of your commander, where are you from, how do you know we are here?" Chekov squatted in front of the wounded man, holding on tightly to the  The guy's shoulders kept shaking, and he asked anxiously, obviously afraid that the guy would faint again.

    "Imy name is Steyunov. I am a soldier from the 2nd Company, 1st Platoon, 3rd Battalion, 96th Regiment, 48th Infantry Division, 2nd Army. Our division commander's name is Paslovsky, and our regimental commander's name is  Lyubaev, our battalion commander Our battalion commander was changed twice. The first one was named Kadov, and the latest one was named Morrisdov, but they were both killed. The firepower of the coalition cavalry was too fierce.  "Hurry up" A cavalry platoon broke out to find the main force of the first army, and I was the only one who broke through the blockade alive. "The guy who called himself Steyunov tilted his head.  Passed out again.

    The military doctor holding the man in his arms hurriedly put the smelling salts under the man's nose. The pungent smell forced Stuyunov to wake up again, but his expression was quite tired.

    Chekov personally brought a bowl of water over, and the military doctor fed the man a few more hot drinks, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

    Here Chekov and Berklov looked at each other, both of them had solemn expressions. Berklov then asked,

    "Didn't Comrade Ma Xin and Hevitin go west with the four divisions of the Second and Fourth Army Groups? How could they appear here?" Although he is not optimistic about the ability of Ma Xin and Hevitin's four divisions,  They successfully broke through the encirclement, but Chekov and Berklov, the two division commanders of the First Army, never expected that the remnants of Masin's troops would actually run to the southeast and come to their side, so they had to ask clearly.

    In the eyes of the two division commanders, the Styunov in front of them looked like a serious Russian with a slight Simbirsk accent. He spoke Russian very smoothly, and he was the division commander of the 48th Infantry Division of the Second Army.  The name is not bad, it should not be impersonated by an enemy, but for the sake of caution, we have to ask more carefully!

    "Don't be impatient. Tell me slowly where Comrade Ma Xin was surrounded by how many enemies. Where have the four divisions of the Second Army gone? How come there are only three battalions left? How did you end up here?"  Come from somewhere!" Berkloff said word by word, staring at the messenger in front of him.

    Seeing Berklov ask this question, Chekov nodded secretly, thinking that this matter was of great importance, but Berklov was more careful than himself. It seemed that this guy had spent a lot of time after becoming the commander of the 20th Division.  Chekov and Berklov were both Bolshevik generals from Simbirsk. Although they were affiliated with Tukhachevsky's First Army, they were fellow townsmen with Mahin of the Second Army and had always had a good relationship.

    When Chekov heard that Ma Xin was under siege, his head buzzed. He was anxious and wanted to send troops to rescue the siege, but he didn't have the thoughtfulness like Berklov to ask more questions. Fortunately, Berklov  Carefully, when you ask this question, you are obviously afraid that the other party is a spy sent by the coalition forces.

    The guy named Steyunov stood up in anger and tried to stand up, but his legs and feet were so weak that he couldn't control them. He sat back on the ground, but the guy's face turned red and he shouted in a hissing voice,

    "What? You think I'm a spy? I fought my way out of the siege to bring in reinforcements. You actually think I'm a spy? I've seen you. Your name is Chekov. You're the commander of the 15th Infantry Division. You're of the 20th Infantry Division.  Division Commander Berklov, when you were a guest at our commander Ma Xina, I stood guard for you! I didn¡¯t expect you to not believe me even though I risked my life?

    Why would we break out if we had known earlier?  Commander Ma Xin fought to the death and was able to defeat three battalions from three divisions.If Lezhevsky had laid down his arms like that, our commander would have become a guest of the Ufa coalition!  Just shoot me!  I blame our commander for being blind and sending me for help!  I blame myself for being blind and thinking that the Second Army and the First Army are brother armies and are members of the Soviet Red Army family!  "

    While shouting in grief and indignation, Steyunov reached out and snatched the penis from the military doctor's waist and tried to slap it on his head. This frightened the people around him for a moment. Berklov's quick eyesight and quick hands struck him.  He grabbed the gun barrel and wrested the revolver from the guy's hand. Styunov struggled frantically to break away from the military doctor who came to his senses and hugged him tightly.

    "Davalisi! What's your name? Yes, Davalisi Sistyunov, if you want to save your Commander Maxin, you must tell the story of how the Second Army and Comrade Maxin got here all the way.  Let's make it clear that we are responsible for the safety of all the Red Army soldiers in the division. Of course we will rescue Commander Ma Xin, but you must make the matter clear. Do you understand? Don't waste any more time. Hurry up and save your two days.  Experience makes it clear, the faster, the better!" Chekov grabbed Steyunov's collar and shook him while roaring.

    "We started to break through the encirclement the night before yesterday. It didn't take long for the coalition cavalry to catch up. A division of the Fourth Army stayed to block the attack. Commander Ma Xin led our remaining three divisions to retreat south. We withdrew overnight to a  It would have been good to have the area around Lake Algar evacuated and be hidden. However, a bomb dropped by a coalition reconnaissance plane exploded during the day. As a result, it attracted intensive bombing by the coalition air force. The rivers of blood were terrible, and only our infantry were exposed.  The casualties of the 48th Division were more than one-third!¡±

    Steyunov said early in the morning, stretched out his hand and grabbed the half bowl of sugar water in the military doctor's hand, and drank it. Chekov, Berklov and the surrounding Soviet Red Army soldiers waited nervously.  Let the guy continue talking.

    "Later, seeing that the coalition ground troops were about to catch up, Commander Ma Xin made a prompt decision and sent political commissar Halchenko to lead the lightly wounded soldiers to stay behind to block the attack. The rest of the troops dispersed and broke through, one regiment at a time, heading south.  Our regiment was personally led by Commander Ma Xin, and Paslovsky, the commander of our 48th division, was also with our regiment. The coalition cavalry chased us fiercely. We turned all the way to the southeast, and finally managed to get through at night.  We got rid of the enemy's pursuit!" Steyunov was quite articulate and his speech was clearly organized. No wonder he was sent out to carry out this important task of calling for help.

    "What happened next! Where are the current positions of your regiment and Commander Maxin? How did you encounter the enemy? How many people are there on the other side?" Berklov asked a series of questions. Apparently, what Steyunov said didn't mean anything.  Flaw, but I didn't expect that the strength of Ma Xin's four divisions had actually collapsed to only three battalions left and were surrounded by the enemy. The First Army now only had three divisions left. What would happen if they were surrounded by the enemy?  It may not be better than Ma Xin.

    "Tell me quickly, what kind of enemy did you encounter at which position and were surrounded? What kind of troops did the opponent have and how many people were there?!" Chekov urged with a solemn expression. He already believed 90% of what the messenger in front of him said.  The focus of the question now is where is Ma Xin?  How many enemies are catching up!  Should he turn back to rescue Ma Xin or retreat quickly to prevent his two divisions from being surrounded.

    "I don't know. We traveled all night last night. Many of our brothers were exhausted and fell behind. This morning we encountered the allied forces catching up from the north about five kilometers away from here. The opponent had about a regiment of troops.  We only had 1,500 people left, so we started fighting. The coalition forces on the opposite side seemed to be rushing south to chase your troops, but I don¡¯t know why there was only one regiment. It looked like the other side was exhausted from traveling a lot.  We are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and weapons, and after not sleeping all night, the brothers are so tired that they can¡¯t lift their hands! We are surrounded by our opponents!¡±

    Stuyunov tried his best to blink his eyes to avoid falling asleep. It was obvious that he was feeling a little tired after talking so much.

    "Five kilometers from here? Which direction? Northwest? Is there really only one enemy regiment?!" Berkloff asked. The sound of gunfire five kilometers away should be vaguely audible, but the wind is blowing from the southeast today.  It's possible that gunshots from the north can't be heard.

    Stuyunov managed to raise his head and looked at the sky and the surrounding woods, pointed to the northwest and said,

    "It should be in this direction. The enemy only has one regiment, otherwise our 1,500 people would not be able to defend it at all. However, the enemy seems to be very tired now, so although they surrounded us, they were unable to eat us in one go. Commander Ma Xin  Resolutely not to surrender, saying that the First Army will not die without saving, so it sent a platoon to rush out to find your main force! This is the situation. Please rescue Commander Ma Xin and the soldiers no matter what, the opponent only has one regiment!  , but we were really exhausted and couldn¡¯t run anymore, so we were attacked by the other party.Surrounded!  "As he said this, the guy tilted his head and fainted again.

    The military doctor rolled Steyunov's eyelids, listened to his heartbeat again, raised his head and said, "I fainted from exhaustion. I will recover after a while of rest. The injury on my shoulder is not serious. Rub it."  It¡¯s just a bit of skin damage! No bones!¡±

    "Berklov! What do you think we should do? The enemy has a regiment of troops, how can we fight?" Chekov made up his mind to rescue Ma Xin, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the matter, let alone Ma Xin.  Xin, himself, and Berklov were all from Simbirsk, and their relationship was much deeper than that of others.

    "Do you want to ask the Army Headquarters for instructions? It's a bit unreasonable for the enemy to pursue so far when they only have one cavalry regiment!" Berkloff said hesitantly.

    "Davalisi Bokov! What time is this? I'm late, so I can only collect the body for Ma Xin. Tukhachevsky is ten kilometers away. How can I go to ask for instructions now? The day lilies are cold.  Kill my comrade!" Chekov couldn't help but jump up and shout!

    "You're right! The opponent only has one cavalry regiment. How many people do you think we can use to relieve the siege? Two divisions and the entire army?" Berkloff asked thoughtfully.

    Being yelled at by Chekov, Berklov felt that the other party was right. If the opportunity to relieve the siege was delayed and Ma Xin was killed in battle, who could bear the responsibility?  Even Tukhachevsky could not explain to Moscow that everyone knew that Mashain was a close friend of Comrade Sdervyov, and that Sdervyov was a member of the Central Committee and a close friend of Comrade Ulyanov!  Therefore, Berklov no longer insisted on asking Tukhachevsky for instructions first, although he always felt that something was wrong.

    "Send out the whole army? I don't think it's necessary. The soldiers are so tired after a long night that they can't wake up from their deep sleep. I think it's enough for our two divisions to send one brigade each to relieve Ma Xin! The rest of the troops will rest for a while.  Prepare to pack up tents and camps, wait until Ma Xin is rescued, and continue to retreat south!" Chekov said nonchalantly. In his opinion, it would be impossible to use two brigades of troops to deal with a coalition cavalry regiment that had traveled a long distance to the lake.  It is definitely more than enough to annihilate all opponents and rescue Ma Xin!

    "Okay! I'll lead the team myself, and you stay at the camp to take care of me!" Berklov, the commander of the 20th Division, took the initiative to shoulder the burden of understanding and rescuing people!

    "Sure! I hand over to you the First Brigade of the 15th Division. They are all staunch Bolshevik fighters who came from Simbirsk workers!" Chekov said, holding Berklov's hand tightly.
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