Chapter 1002: 1002
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At 00 a.m. on August 25, 1940, the Soviet Union, nakhichiwan region in southern Azerbaijan.
The war horse under the crotch was whistling low and stepping on its hooves uneasily. On the horse's back, the Soviet cavalry was in high morale at this time.
"In our South, there is a criminal country that has always been extremely exclusive of our GC doctrine. Especially now, their collusion with the Germans will threaten our Baku oilfield at any time. Our task now is to enter this country and let them finally integrate into our Soviet family!"
A cavalry major general waved his command knife: "now, I order the first mountain cavalry division to attack!"
General Novikov's command knife pointed forward, and the cavalry shouted, "long live the Soviet!" Then they put their legs on the horse's back. The horse got the order and began to sprinkle joy on the hillside excitedly.
In front, there is a not very wide ARAS river.
Antonov sat on his horse's back. Under his crotch was a snow-white war horse. He was full of forage. Now it was the most spiritual time. The horse's hoof stepped into the river. After a simple test, he continued to run without hesitation.
Antonov carries an ordinary monasingam rifle on his back. His body is running with the horses. This feeling makes every cavalry very intoxicated.
The troops were moving forward. Horses crossed the river. Among them, there were some machine gun carriages. Two horses dragged a macchin heavy machine gun, two machine gunners and two Coachmans to form a combat team.
The whole army was running at high speed. This action even had a sense of beauty. The rhythm of the horses was unified, and only the sound of boasting was heard.
Novikov is also in high spirits. Now, his troops will be the first to cross the border and protect the fruits of Soviet victory!
He also believes that his troops will once again make contributions, because in this case, only his troops are the most appropriate.
Mountain cavalry division.
When the Soviet was founded, the cavalry made great achievements. Many Soviet generals, even the famous general Zhukov, were born of cavalry. This ancient arm has a large establishment in the Soviet army.
If the cavalry division can't beat tanks on the plains, it is definitely the cavalry in the mountains.
The roads are narrow and cars can't pass through, but the cavalry can easily cross, with high mobility. They will appear where they need at any time. Moreover, unlike the mechanized forces, they have little demand for logistics supplies.
Horses crossed the border and entered Iranian territory!
Ahead is the post of the Iranian border guard!
Antonov rode his horse and, while running, took down the rifle from his back, put it on his hand and held it flat.
If you just ride a war horse or dismount to fight, it's not called cavalry, it's called horse infantry.
If you want to be a qualified cavalry, you can shoot on horseback!
Like now.
Monasingham's rifle was supposed to be operated with two hands, but now Antonov holds it in one hand. He drags the gun with his wrist and hooks the trigger with his fingers. He hardly aims. It all depends on his usual intuition. He fires in the moonlight.
"Pa!" In the crisp gunfire, a blood hole appeared in the chest of the panicked Iranian sentry on the front post, and the blood sprayed out from the inside, which hit the main artery!
In the whole post, there was radial blood. The Iranian sentry fell powerlessly. Behind him, in the barracks not far away, the border guards did not get up at all, but were surrounded by cavalry. Therefore, they could only raise their hands!
This is just a small episode. The Soviet cavalry didn't stop too much. They continued to gallop. In front of their charge is Maku, a small city on the Iranian border!
At this time, the sky is not bright, and the residents of the small town are sleeping.
Thousands of war horses stepped on the ground together. With their running, the ground was shaking, and the sleeping residents in the small town were awakened.
"Wow, wow." In a private house, a newborn child began to cry, and then his mother LIT an oil lamp.
"Boy, his father, there seems to be something outside!" The woman coaxed the child and said.
After a hard day's work, the man slept soundly and was woken up by a woman. He was reluctant, but later, he sat up.
There is a movement outside. It's terrible!
"Hoo!" He put out the oil lamp, quietly opened the window, looked out along the wooden fence outside the house, and saw a large number of cavalry in the distant street. Their image was so terrible. Their uniforms can be seen clearly.
"It's a Soviet cavalry!" The man said, "the Soviets invaded us!" At this time, he was fully awake and had to go down to dress.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go to the Armed Forces Department. I want to defend our home!" Said the man.
The woman grabbed him and said, "don't make trouble! You have to take care of us! And you don't know how many Soviets came? Are there any Soviet traitors here? "
The man didn't go out. He looked at his wife and children and had to go back to bed.
Of course, he couldn't sleep. In a daze, he heard a cry outside: "welcome the Soviet army, welcome our relatives!"
He shouted at the broken cock's voice. When he heard the sound, the man held his fist tightly!
Rabadi! The famous local ruffians and rascals in the city! He didn't work all day and even flirted with a man's wife. As a result, he was beaten up by a man.
When society changes, some dregs at the bottom of society will float up!
In his heart, the man secretly thought that tomorrow, he would take his family, old and young, to Tabriz to go to relatives!
However, he did not know that Tabriz was also poisoned by the fire of war.
Air base, northern Azerbaijan.
Bombers are making preparations for take-off in an orderly manner.
Most of these bombers are double engine SB-2 bombers. In the battlefield of Spain, these bombers have highly demonstrated their reliability and are the backbone of the Soviet air force.
At the same time, there are several big guys with four engines. The treasure of the Soviet bomber army, the pe-8 bomber!
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At 00 a.m. on August 25, 1940, the Soviet Union, nakhichiwan region in southern Azerbaijan.
The war horse under the crotch was whistling low and stepping on its hooves uneasily. On the horse's back, the Soviet cavalry was in high morale at this time.
"In our South, there is a criminal country that has always been extremely exclusive of our GC doctrine. Especially now, their collusion with the Germans will threaten our Baku oilfield at any time. Our task now is to enter this country and let them finally integrate into our Soviet family!"
A cavalry major general waved his command knife: "now, I order the first mountain cavalry division to attack!"
General Novikov's command knife pointed forward, and the cavalry shouted, "long live the Soviet!" Then they put their legs on the horse's back. The horse got the order and began to sprinkle joy on the hillside excitedly.
In front, there is a not very wide ARAS river.
Antonov sat on his horse's back. Under his crotch was a snow-white war horse. He was full of forage. Now it was the most spiritual time. The horse's hoof stepped into the river. After a simple test, he continued to run without hesitation.
Antonov carries an ordinary monasingam rifle on his back. His body is running with the horses. This feeling makes every cavalry very intoxicated.
The troops were moving forward. Horses crossed the river. Among them, there were some machine gun carriages. Two horses dragged a macchin heavy machine gun, two machine gunners and two Coachmans to form a combat team.
The whole army was running at high speed. This action even had a sense of beauty. The rhythm of the horses was unified, and only the sound of boasting was heard.
Novikov is also in high spirits. Now, his troops will be the first to cross the border and protect the fruits of Soviet victory!
He also believes that his troops will once again make contributions, because in this case, only his troops are the most appropriate.
Mountain cavalry division.
When the Soviet was founded, the cavalry made great achievements. Many Soviet generals, even the famous general Zhukov, were born of cavalry. This ancient arm has a large establishment in the Soviet army.
If the cavalry division can't beat tanks on the plains, it is definitely the cavalry in the mountains.
The roads are narrow and cars can't pass through, but the cavalry can easily cross, with high mobility. They will appear where they need at any time. Moreover, unlike the mechanized forces, they have little demand for logistics supplies.
Horses crossed the border and entered Iranian territory!
Ahead is the post of the Iranian border guard!
Antonov rode his horse and, while running, took down the rifle from his back, put it on his hand and held it flat.
If you just ride a war horse or dismount to fight, it's not called cavalry, it's called horse infantry.
If you want to be a qualified cavalry, you can shoot on horseback!
Like now.
Monasingham's rifle was supposed to be operated with two hands, but now Antonov holds it in one hand. He drags the gun with his wrist and hooks the trigger with his fingers. He hardly aims. It all depends on his usual intuition. He fires in the moonlight.
"Pa!" In the crisp gunfire, a blood hole appeared in the chest of the panicked Iranian sentry on the front post, and the blood sprayed out from the inside, which hit the main artery!
In the whole post, there was radial blood. The Iranian sentry fell powerlessly. Behind him, in the barracks not far away, the border guards did not get up at all, but were surrounded by cavalry. Therefore, they could only raise their hands!
This is just a small episode. The Soviet cavalry didn't stop too much. They continued to gallop. In front of their charge is Maku, a small city on the Iranian border!
At this time, the sky is not bright, and the residents of the small town are sleeping.
Thousands of war horses stepped on the ground together. With their running, the ground was shaking, and the sleeping residents in the small town were awakened.
"Wow, wow." In a private house, a newborn child began to cry, and then his mother LIT an oil lamp.
"Boy, his father, there seems to be something outside!" The woman coaxed the child and said.
After a hard day's work, the man slept soundly and was woken up by a woman. He was reluctant, but later, he sat up.
There is a movement outside. It's terrible!
"Hoo!" He put out the oil lamp, quietly opened the window, looked out along the wooden fence outside the house, and saw a large number of cavalry in the distant street. Their image was so terrible. Their uniforms can be seen clearly.
"It's a Soviet cavalry!" The man said, "the Soviets invaded us!" At this time, he was fully awake and had to go down to dress.
"What are you going to do?"
"Go to the Armed Forces Department. I want to defend our home!" Said the man.
The woman grabbed him and said, "don't make trouble! You have to take care of us! And you don't know how many Soviets came? Are there any Soviet traitors here? "
The man didn't go out. He looked at his wife and children and had to go back to bed.
Of course, he couldn't sleep. In a daze, he heard a cry outside: "welcome the Soviet army, welcome our relatives!"
He shouted at the broken cock's voice. When he heard the sound, the man held his fist tightly!
Rabadi! The famous local ruffians and rascals in the city! He didn't work all day and even flirted with a man's wife. As a result, he was beaten up by a man.
When society changes, some dregs at the bottom of society will float up!
In his heart, the man secretly thought that tomorrow, he would take his family, old and young, to Tabriz to go to relatives!
However, he did not know that Tabriz was also poisoned by the fire of war.
Air base, northern Azerbaijan.
Bombers are making preparations for take-off in an orderly manner.
Most of these bombers are double engine SB-2 bombers. In the battlefield of Spain, these bombers have highly demonstrated their reliability and are the backbone of the Soviet air force.
At the same time, there are several big guys with four engines. The treasure of the Soviet bomber army, the pe-8 bomber!
At 00 a.m. on August 25, 1940, the Soviet Union, nakhichiwan region in southern Azerbaijan.The war horse under the crotch was whistling low and stepping on its hooves uneasily. On the horse's back, the Soviet cavalry was in high morale at this time."In our South, there is a criminal country that has always been extremely exclusive of our GC doctrine. Especially now, their collusion with the Germans will threaten our Baku oilfield at any time. Our task now is to enter this country and let them finally integrate into our Soviet family!"A cavalry major general waved his command knife: "now, I order the first mountain cavalry division to attack!"General Novikov's command knife pointed forward, and the cavalry shouted, "long live the Soviet!" Then they put their legs on the horse's back. The horse got the order and began to sprinkle joy on the hillside excitedly.In front, there is a not very wide ARAS river.Antonov sat on his horse's back. Under his crotch was a snow-white war horse. He was full of forage. Now it was the most spiritual time. The horse's hoof stepped into the river. After a simple test, he continued to run without hesitation.Antonov carries an ordinary monasingam rifle on his back. His body is running with the horses. This feeling makes every cavalry very intoxicated.The troops were moving forward. Horses crossed the river. Among them, there were some machine gun carriages. Two horses dragged a macchin heavy machine gun, two machine gunners and two Coachmans to form a combat team.The whole army was running at high speed. This action even had a sense of beauty. The rhythm of the horses was unified, and only the sound of boasting was heard.Novikov is also in high spirits. Now, his troops will be the first to cross the border and protect the fruits of Soviet victory!He also believes that his troops will once again make contributions, because in this case, only his troops are the most appropriate.Mountain cavalry division.When the Soviet was founded, the cavalry made great achievements. Many Soviet generals, even the famous general Zhukov, were born of cavalry. This ancient arm has a large establishment in the Soviet army.If the cavalry division can't beat tanks on the plains, it is definitely the cavalry in the mountains.The roads are narrow and cars can't pass through, but the cavalry can easily cross, with high mobility. They will appear where they need at any time. Moreover, unlike the mechanized forces, they have little demand for logistics supplies.Horses crossed the border and entered Iranian territory!Ahead is the post of the Iranian border guard!Antonov rode his horse and, while running, took down the rifle from his back, put it on his hand and held it flat.If you just ride a war horse or dismount to fight, it's not called cavalry, it's called horse infantry.If you want to be a qualified cavalry, you can shoot on horseback!Like now.Monasingham's rifle was supposed to be operated with two hands, but now Antonov holds it in one hand. He drags the gun with his wrist and hooks the trigger with his fingers. He hardly aims. It all depends on his usual intuition. He fires in the moonlight."Pa!" In the crisp gunfire, a blood hole appeared in the chest of the panicked Iranian sentry on the front post, and the blood sprayed out from the inside, which hit the main artery!In the whole post, there was radial blood. The Iranian sentry fell powerlessly. Behind him, in the barracks not far away, the border guards did not get up at all, but were surrounded by cavalry. Therefore, they could only raise their hands!This is just a small episode. The Soviet cavalry didn't stop too much. They continued to gallop. In front of their charge is Maku, a small city on the Iranian border!At this time, the sky is not bright, and the residents of the small town are sleeping.Thousands of war horses stepped on the ground together. With their running, the ground was shaking, and the sleeping residents in the small town were awakened."Wow, wow." In a private house, a newborn child began to cry, and then his mother LIT an oil lamp."Boy, his father, there seems to be something outside!" The woman coaxed the child and said.After a hard day's work, the man slept soundly and was woken up by a woman. He was reluctant, but later, he sat up.There is a movement outside. It's terrible!"Hoo!" He put out the oil lamp, quietly opened the window, looked out along the wooden fence outside the house, and saw a large number of cavalry in the distant street. Their image was so terrible. Their uniforms can be seen clearly."It's a Soviet cavalry!" The man said, "the Soviets invaded us!" At this time, he was fully awake and had to go down to dress."What are you going to do?""Go to the Armed Forces Department. I want to defend our home!" Said the man.The woman grabbed him and said, "don't make trouble! You have to take care of us! And you don't know how many Soviets came? Are there any Soviet traitors here? "The man didn't go out. He looked at his wife and children and had to go back to bed.Of course, he couldn't sleep. In a daze, he heard a cry outside: "welcome the Soviet army, welcome our relatives!"He shouted at the broken cock's voice. When he heard the sound, the man held his fist tightly!Rabadi! The famous local ruffians and rascals in the city! He didn't work all day and even flirted with a man's wife. As a result, he was beaten up by a man.When society changes, some dregs at the bottom of society will float up!In his heart, the man secretly thought that tomorrow, he would take his family, old and young, to Tabriz to go to relatives!However, he did not know that Tabriz was also poisoned by the fire of war.Air base, northern Azerbaijan.Bombers are making preparations for take-off in an orderly manner.Most of these bombers are double engine SB-2 bombers. In the battlefield of Spain, these bombers have highly demonstrated their reliability and are the backbone of the Soviet air force.At the same time, there are several big guys with four engines. The treasure of the Soviet bomber army, the pe-8 bomber!
