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Volume 3 Far East Story Chapter 677 (1) It¡¯s a pity that no prisoners were captured

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    At 15:00 on July 29, 1918, the headquarters of the 3rd Cossack Cavalry Division of the White Guards, 5 kilometers northwest of Saransk

    "Asshole! Cavalry Battalion Commander Wobu Pabuski! You are an embarrassment to the Don Cossacks and to my 5th Brigade! Come on, drag me out and kill me!" Commander of the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Cossack Cavalry Division  Igor Egorjevich Klimov flew into a rage and kicked the battalion commander Wobpabuski who was kneeling in front of him to the ground. He kept shouting at the guards to drag this guy out and shoot him!

    "Brigadier Commander, Brigadier Commander, I have made military exploits for Kolchak, I have shed blood for the 3rd Cavalry Division, I have been wounded at the Kazan Bridge, you can't do this to me, I want to see the division commander, I want to  Find Lord Kranishilkov!" The cavalry battalion commander who had retreated from the south of Saransk, his face covered with smoke and sweat, sat on the ground and shouted hoarsely, waving his hands.

    "I asked you to make meritorious deeds, and I asked you to bleed. You are a guy who succeeds more than you can accomplish. The only enemy in the south of the city is a third-rate infantry division with less than 6,000 people. You actually asked a regiment to make dumplings for you. You are bad.  Do you know what's going on with me? It's a trivial matter to lose a cavalry company. How can you tell me about your empty city plan? Come on, come on, come on, drag me out and shoot him!" Klimov waved the riding crop in his hand without thinking.  The cavalry battalion commander who had escaped was beaten to the ground, holding his head and running around while roaring angrily.

    Several division guards looked on. The brigade commander's whip was whipping so fast and hard. Even if they wanted to drag people away, they couldn't rush into the storm-like whip shadow, could they?  The one who escaped from the defeat was the battalion commander Alexander Gaskenyevich Wopasbski, not our brother, right?

    ¡°Furthermore, if the division commander is not present and does not say anything, you Klimov dare to shoot the battalion commander Vopasbski?  I heard that this guy was a confidant from the same village as the Cossack leader Kranishilkov.

    "Okay! Everyone, be quiet!" Turning in from behind the tent was Alexey Vasilyevich Kobin, commander of the 3rd Cossack Cavalry Division. Speaking of the cavalry battalion being driven out in the south of the city, it was a minor matter and exposed.  It was a big deal to find out the secret of one of his own cavalry brigade's bluffing about the empty city, but shooting Wopasbski to death at the same time would not help. What's more, this guy was a fellow countryman of the Cossack leader Kranishilkov, so it would be difficult for him to explain himself in the future.  .

    "Commander, I'm so pissed off. What should I do now? This guy, No. 560 of the Cavalry Battalion, was expelled from the south of the city by a group of recruits from the 4th Division of the Soviet Red Army. He also lost a company and a  Company! Damn it, I asked you to lose a company, I asked you to lose a Cossack company!" Brigadier Klimov picked up the whip and hit him hard.

    Battalion Commander Wopasbski held his head and rolled on the ground while dodging the whip. He asked the division commander Corbin for help, and shouted, "Division Commander, Division Commander, I am not careless. It is indeed the Bolsheviks who are too cunning. Their team leaving the city  They lined up, sang songs, held white flags, and had white towels tied to their arms. They looked like they were leaving the city, laying down their weapons and preparing to surrender."

    "Hey, hey, it hurts, it hurts, brigade commander, please stop fighting. If you fight again, you will really kill someone. Division commander, brigade commander, my battalion has been tired from traveling all morning. They are lining up again from the north of the city.  From the east of the city to the south of the city for more than ten kilometers, there was an armed parade to intimidate Saransk. The men and horses were almost exhausted. We rested in the village. Can we not watch the other side when they surrender?

    ????????????????????????????? This is how the other side took advantage of the opportunity and caught us off guard. Don¡¯t blame me. Commander, don¡¯t you often say that our Cossacks are professional soldiers and not beasts? How can we just shoot when someone surrenders?  "Wopasbski held his head and rolled around to avoid the whip wielded by the brigade commander Klimov, and actually talked about the matter.

    "That's enough! Give me a break!" Corbin, with a livid face, grabbed the whip from the brigade commander Klimov's hand and threw it to the ground!

    Only then did Klimov stop breathing heavily. Thinking about it, he was still angry, so he went up and kicked the cavalry battalion commander again. He shouted, "If you hadn't missed the important thing, I would have  The 5th Brigade's empty city plan is so cool and comfortable. It's great now. Tukhachevsky has to be prepared to come out with 42,000 Bolshevik recruits to counterattack. You said you have missed a lot for me, I don't care about the division commander's face!  I have to beat you to death today!¡±

    "Wipe his face and look at his embarrassed look. Wopasbuski, tell me slowly, how many people did Tukhachevsky have from the counterattack force south of the city? One of your cavalry battalions can deal with at least two of the opponent's troops.  A battalion of infantrymen, why didn't they fight back on the spot and ran back without their troops?" Division Commander Corbin's voice sounded cold.

    "Hey, division commander, you don't know, the brothers are mainly exhausted, the horses are almost out of strength, the opponent is at least a regiment of troops, 4,5000 people, oh, no no, at least 3,000 people,  We couldn't even lift our heads from the volley of guns, and the horses were frightened. We happened to be making a fire in the village to cook, so the other party took advantage of it!After I reacted quickly and led three companies to break through the siege, killing at least 200 or 300 of the enemy's men and killing them like rivers of blood, I broke out and reported to the division headquarters!  "

    The cavalry battalion commander Alexander Gaskenyevich Wopasbski sat on the ground, taking the towel handed by the division orderly next to him and wiping the blood and sweat on his head without shame, while muttering something.  Reason explanation.

    "3,000 people? Alexander Gaskenyevich, according to the results of the Soviet Red Army prisoners' interrogation in the morning, Tukhachevsky used to defend the southern defense line of Saransk City, a Saransk Infantry Division with only 6,000 people.  4th Division, the opponent sent out a regiment with 3,000 people? 3,000 people are even 4 columns, and the team is more than 800 meters away. How could you, a cavalry battalion, be invisible on the plains, and you only found out when you put the opponent under your nose?  ? Do you want me to call the three company commanders from your battalion to confront you? "

    Division Commander Corbin stopped Brigadier Klimov, who was about to whip someone with a whip, and stared at Wopasbski coldly.

    "Commander, commander, when the Bolsheviks rushed up, the mountains and fields were really full. The shouts of "Ula" were so loud that it was so loud. Maybe I was dazzled and didn't see it correctly, but the enemy's strength was definitely not less than 2,000. My  The battalion's ability to stand out was all due to its quick response. If it was too late, the cavalry would be of no use in an environment like the village. They would have made dumplings! The 4th company behind us could only be said to be unlucky, but we also had little luck when we broke through.  It didn't make the enemy's infantry feel better. At least hundreds of Soviet Red Army soldiers were hacked to death with their sabers. It's a pity that they didn't have time to capture any prisoners!
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