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This series of signals reminded General Zhukov that the dark clouds of war had arrived above their heads. It won't take long for the strong wind and rain to mix with lightning and fall on their heads.
"Immediately notify the troops stationed near Nomonhan to enter a state of combat readiness. At the same time, notify the Mongolian high-level officials to prepare them for war with the Japanese." General Zhukov said.
¡°Then, he pondered slightly, and then said after a while: ¡°Order the 36th Motorized Infantry Division to immediately move into the Mongolian territory in the western part of the Nomonhan area, establish a position, and be careful of Japanese attacks.
At the same time, we are seizing the time to build field airports there. We have too few field airports there and we need more airports to accommodate our fighter planes.
As for other troops, they should remain on high alert and enter Mongolia by train in batches, which can put some pressure on the Japanese. By then we will have more bargaining chips to blackmail them on the negotiating table. "
After the order was issued, Zhukov breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, even if the Japanese army really wants to launch a large-scale attack, or even plans to annex the entire Mongolia, he can rely on the strength there to resist it.
And if the Japanese army can directly give up the idea of ??attacking Mongolia through peace talks, that would be great.
On the night of May 6, 1939, near the Halahar River, the search team led by Japanese Lieutenant Colonel Sato Yahyozo completed the assembly on the bank of the Halahar River.
This day was more than a week ahead of their original attack time. At the same time, the Japanese fighter jets stationed in Hailar also took off at this time. They will arrive in this area soon to assist Dongbabaizang's troops in capturing the 742 Highlands where the Mongolian army is stationed.
Night is shrouded in the grassland. The grassland in May is when the grass grows and the orioles fly. The grass, which was as tall as half a man, successfully concealed the figures of these originally short Japanese soldiers.
However, under the cover of night, a black silhouette of the Japanese armored vehicle can still be clearly seen.
Under one of the armored vehicles, Dongbabaizang summoned several squad leaders to arrange the mission of their attack this time.
"This is a Mongolian army outpost with about sixty people. The first team attacked from the high ground on the left and took the lead in attracting their firepower. Then the armored soldiers drove armored vehicles and rushed in from their right side, attacking from both sides. , don't give them any chance to breathe." Dong Babai's face hidden under the night, only his eyes were shining with cruel light.
A squad leader said: "What happens after we capture this high ground? Should we continue to stand by there, or should we start attacking further."
Dongba Baizang glanced at him and said: "When we capture this high ground, we will have to see the reaction of the Soviets. If they don't react, the troops on the two wings behind will start a larger-scale attack. .¡±
The team leader said: "Okay, when do we start taking action?"
Dongba Baizang looked at the watch on his wrist, then raised his head, looked at the northern sky and said: "At ten o'clock, we will start the attack. At that time, the fighter jets flying over from Hylar will take the lead in attacking the enemy. We will bomb the position. After the bombing is over, we will attack according to the plan."
The team captains nodded in unison and said: "Hai!!"
??Then the Japanese squadron began to advance towards the 742 Highlands where the Mongolian army was located, under the leadership of Dongbabaizang.
At this time, on the Mongolian Army's 742 Highland, the Mongolian troops stationed here were still sitting around the bonfire, tasting the fat sheep being roasted on the bonfire.
"How about it? This is the yellow sheep my grandma asked someone to send over. It tastes good." A Mongolian soldier with a childish look on his face said to several veterans who were feasting next to him.
An old soldier patted the young soldier on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, this yellow sheep is delicious and the meat is tender. At first glance, it looks like a lamb that has just been born. Your mother is very discerning."
"Gruseda, I heard that you haven't married yet. We have a few good girls in our tribe. How about you?" Another veteran with a beard said half-jokingly.
When the young soldier heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He wiped the meat residue on his mouth, sat down next to the veteran and said, "Don't lie to me. If this really happens, I will let him." My aunt and father send you ten yellow sheep and five horses.?¡±
Several veterans nearby saw that Gruseda was actually quite interested, and they burst out laughing, and then said: "Gruceda, you are very positive about these things."
Grusada immediately said righteously: "Of course, my parents have been urging me. Even if I am not in a hurry, my parents will be anxious too."
Several people were talking and laughing loudly there, when suddenly a gunshot was heard in the distance.
On the open grassland, the gunshot sounded particularly harsh in the silent night.
"There's gunshots, come and take a look!" said a veteran, and he sat up from the ground, picked up the rifle next to him, and rushed towards the direction where the gunshots came from.
The other soldiers also sat up from the ground and began to follow the veterans toward the direction where the gunshots came from.
¡°Bang bang bang!!!¡±
More dense sounds came over, along with the sounds of several grenades exploding and the sounds of light and heavy machine guns.
"Enemy attack!!! Enemy attack!!!"
If the first gunshot just now might have been caused by someone accidentally firing, then the intensive gunshots just now must have been an enemy attack.
In the highland they were on, there were only two gentle slopes from which they could rush up. The direction from which the gunfire came was from the hillside on the left.
Soon, they had entered the position, and on the position, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were engaging in close combat with the Mongolian soldiers stationed there.
Behind these Japanese troops, there are more Japanese troops, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to rush up.
But at this moment, support from the Mongolian army arrived. The dozen or so Mongolian soldiers who had just eaten fat lamb jumped into the position with a low roar, raised their rifles, and smashed them hard at the Japanese soldiers in the position.
These men from the Mongolian grasslands all grew up eating beef and mutton, and they are all strong and strong. In addition, they need to learn various riding and slashing skills since childhood, so when it comes to close combat, these Mongolian soldiers are not afraid of these Japanese soldiers at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com