March 17, 1937 was a day that Army Aviation will never forget.

On this day, the sun was warm, and the ghost was particularly quiet.

It was almost noon, and the eighteen bends of the ghost were broken. Three teams of 5,000 warlords began to attack the Devil's Sorrowful Independent Regiment.

"Report to Regiment Commander Chen, it's eighteen in front, and many soldiers don't dare to drive up, so they park their cars at the foot of the mountain." A soldier reported to the commander of the sixth regiment.

Head Chen took out his binoculars and looked in the direction of ghosts. After turning a corner, the road with eighteen bends in front of it swirled quietly through the mountains. Like a huge white snake hovering in the mountains.

Chen Tian originally wanted to lead the regiment up, but after thinking about it, his task was to cushion the back, and he couldn't risk moving forward for the time being, so he took the soldiers to get off the car and rest and wait for Wan Mingcheng's team of the Eighth Regiment behind him to come up.

About half an hour later, the commander of the Eighth Regiment came over, and when he saw that the Sixth Regiment had stopped advancing, he secretly scolded in his heart, the son of a bitch wanted to rob Lao Tzu's vanguard and earn an extra 50,000 oceans.

"Commander Wan, you have arrived, I have just observed, the above lot is more difficult to drive, there seems to be no one on the top of the mountain, is it that the red bandits have all run away?"

Wan Mingcheng, the commander of the sixth regiment, also got out of the car, took out his binoculars and looked at the top of the mountain and said, "The reconnaissance soldiers will go up first to see the situation, and the others will rest on the spot." Looking at it, it is estimated that the red bandits have already run away. ”

The two regiments waited for about half an hour, and the scouts reported that they had found no trace of the red bandits.

Commander Wan was very strange in his heart, he kept in touch with Wu Rui of the Seventh Regiment yesterday, saying that there was no trace of the Red Bandit escaping in the Ghost Cave, and the Red Bandits disappeared one night.

I reconnoitred and advanced to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, and after searching for so long, not to mention the main force of the red bandits, I didn't even see a bird along the way.

"It's too far away to see clearly, I'd better go up first, you guys just come along, just a few hundred red bandits are nothing to be afraid of." Commander Chen wanted to take the credit for the pioneer first.

When Commander Wan heard this, he hurriedly ordered the whole regiment to get out of the car and drive up the mountain, and Commander Chen's team also began to follow behind and come up towards the eighteen bends. After walking for more than an hour, the brothers in the army said that there was no car to climb, and the ravine was exhausted, but there was no figure of the red bandits.

The hills on the road were searched, the ditches were searched, and the spearheads kept reporting that they had not found the enemy.

At this time, the commander of the regiment and the chief of staff were slowly walking up the mountain in a jeep.

"Chief of Staff, do you think the remnants of the red bandits have fled to the mountains and forests? If the red bandits go to the mountains and forests, why don't they leave behind to cover the stranded enemy troops. Commander Wan asked the chief of staff beside him.

"Could it be that they are flowing in the direction of the north of Goya County in front of the mountain, yes, it must be the red bandits who fled to Goya County, I don't know if the Seventh Regiment can resist it?" said the chief of staff.

"Only by escaping in the direction of Goya County will you run so completely, not even a small covering force will be left. If the Red Bandits flow in the direction of Goya County, then the Seventh Regiment and hundreds of security regiments and police officers have not been able to withstand the Red Bandits? Commander Wan agreed with the Chief of Staff's idea.

"If the red bandits run away, won't we waste the county magistrate's expenses?" said the chief of staff.

"Those policemen from the Seventh Regiment don't know if they can stop the red bandits. It is necessary to speed up the pursuit, if the red bandits fight with the Seventh Regiment, they will become tired soldiers after the war, and they will not be able to run fast or far. Captain Wan thought about it as an opportunity and said.

Thinking of this, Commander Wan informed Commander Chen of his thoughts, and the two regiments no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered the troops to stop the search, and the whole team ran along the road towards Xiaoshui.

The chief of staff cautiously advised that the troops should not march too fast, widen the distance between the marches, and beware of ambushes by red bandits.

Commander Wan opened his mouth and said: "Ambush a fart, my chief of staff, you are too careful, the current red bandits still have the courage to fight against us?" It's hard to say whether their soldiers' legs have weakened or not. ”

"Now is the time for us to chase their farts and pee, who doesn't beat the water dogs? Don't worry, even if there is an ambush, we are not afraid of a few hundred people, they are not our opponents. Captain Chen shouted.

"Let's go, it's too late, the red bandits will run to the Seventh Regiment, and those guys will take all the credit before us. Fast forward! "Commander Wan was afraid that the credit would be lost by the seventh regiment in the front mountain and the sixth regiment commander who was speeding up behind, so he told his troops to speed up.

The fighters of the independent regiment have been hiding in their positions for four hours, and the weather in early spring is still a little cold, and many fighters' hands and feet are frozen and numb. Occasionally, a soldier wants to move his legs and feet, and the sound he makes immediately attracts stern glances from cadres and veteran soldiers.

The army aviation, the regiment commander, and the political commissar were all in the forward command post and watched the situation down the mountain with binoculars. Finally, scouts from the front reported that about 3,000 men of the enemy's two regiments were advancing rapidly in the direction of the ambush, and the army aviation immediately ordered the flag squad to send flags to inform the battalions of the enemy situation.

Half an hour later, the scouts came to report for the second time, and the forward observation post found the enemy, the enemy squad was a kilometer in front of the ranks, and behind were two regiments, and strangely the enemy was running forward.

Half an hour later, the scouts reported for the third time, confirming that the enemy was running and advancing towards the ambush point in two columns, and the army aviation immediately ordered the flags to be issued to prepare for battle.

Soon after the scouts reported for the fourth time that the enemy's spearhead had passed through the observation post, the army saw the enemy's vanguard battalion, five or six hundred men, all with guns on their shoulders, running forward without looking at anything. Lu Hang muttered in his mouth, "! A bunch of fools. ”

Soon, the enemy's vanguard battalion ran to the top of the mountain through the ambush circle, and the two regiments behind also rushed into the ambush circle, the soldiers all carried rifles on their shoulders, heavy machine guns were carried by four people, and mortars were disassembled and carried on the shoulders of the soldiers.

Seeing that the enemy forward was about to reach the entrance to the top of the hill, and the rear tail had already entered the ambush circle, Lu Hang felt that it was time to aim his gun at a pioneer battalion commander who was riding a horse.

At the same time as the word "type" exited, the trigger was pulled, and the gunfire on the Red Army positions immediately rang out like a thunderbolt.

The sharpshooters of the sniper platoon immediately killed the enemy officers they were targeting, and when the enemy soldiers heard the gunshots, they saw that the officers' heads were bleeding, and before they could react, the second battalion formed a network of fire composed of five heavy machine guns and ten light machine guns.

He swung his waist like a sickle into the middle of the marching ranks of the enemy's 6th and 8th regiments, and the blood and flesh mist suddenly burst out, and the 3,000 people of the 6th and 8th regiments who were walking were cut off by a knife.

Almost at the same time, the cadres of the special combat team A Mei, Tian Chao, and the chief of staff dropped more than several hundred grenades like hail on the side of the road.

Some exploded in the air, some exploded on enemy soldiers, and some fell to the ground rolling white smoke, leaving no dead ends, and the explosion made the enemy soldiers cry wolf.

The enemy soldiers of the vanguard battalion, who were more fierce at the front of the group, looked at the top of the hill in front of them, thinking that as long as they rushed into the top of the hill, they would have support and shelter, so they picked up their guns and rushed forward, trying to stand out.

Mu Ying, the second commando of the special combat team, led the special combat team, and the salvo of three light machine guns and submachine guns turned them around and ran backwards.

didn't run far, and the head of the regiment Wan Mingcheng, who reacted, slammed twice and knocked the two soldiers who took the lead in running to the ground. The officer shouted wildly: "Follow Lao Tzu, rush over, and shoot if you retreat." ”

As soon as Commander Wan finished shouting, a bullet entered his skull, and the enemy soldiers saw the blood mist bursting from their commander's head, and ran backwards, still greeted by machine guns, rifle bullets, and grenades falling from their heads.

The six regiments of the enemy running at the back of the marching line understood that they had been ambushed after being slightly stunned, and quickly turned around, hoping to occupy the hill that had just passed.

Who knew that before they turned around, the first commando team of the special combat team Muhu fired a dense number of bullets from behind. With such a narrow road and such a dense formation, the enemy soldiers fell forward one after another like cars rear-ended.

A few enemy soldiers moved very quickly, and when they threw themselves on the ground, they set up machine guns and fired at the Red Army positions opposite, and before a single magazine could be fired, the machine gunner's head was bleeding.

As soon as the co-shooter grasped the machine gun, a bloody hole appeared in his forehead. The squad leader next to him pulled the machine gun and tried to shoot at the corpses of the two shooters, but before he could fire, the machine gun slipped to the side as soon as his head tilted.

The rest of the enemy soldiers were so frightened that they got up and ran, and the bullets flew, and the enemy soldiers fell to the ground limply.

The machine-gun fire of the 2nd Battalion began to extend to both ends of the line. The scythe made of bullets was swung over and over again, and wherever the enemy was gathered, it was swung wherever it came. The grenades that fell from the ridges of the mountains were also thrown wherever there were many people.

In a few moments, most of the two regiments were killed and wounded, countless individuals jumped off the cliffs, those who did not jump were also knocked down by rifle bullets, and the more clever soldiers began to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Seeing that the two regiments had collapsed, Lu Hang grabbed his submachine gun and shouted to his comrades to rush, and the regiment commander also picked up the submachine gun and jumped out of the position and rushed towards the highway.

The soldiers of the Tiger and Wolf Special Combat Team, the 2nd and 3rd Battalions immediately followed the army aviation and the regiment commander to launch a charge.

Although the distance was short, although they were fast, by the time they rushed to the road, there was no resistance. There were enemy corpses everywhere, guns and ammunition everywhere, and the captives spontaneously crouched on the ground on the side of the road with their hands raised and waited for containment.

The 2nd Battalion quickly arrived at the position of the 1st Battalion and waited, and the 3rd Battalion and the special combat team drove towards the county town of Goya, entered from the south gate, quickly passed through the county seat, exited from the north gate, and began to surround the 7th Regiment behind them.

Two hours later, the Seventh Regiment, the security team and the police were frightened when they knew that both regiments had been annihilated, and they all crouched down with their heads in their hands, raised their guns and surrendered.

The special forces began to set out towards the three county towns, climbed over the wall and entered the county towns that had no more troops, and then the three battalions occupied the three county towns and began to collect the spoils.

Finally, the troops counted the results of the battle. In this battle, two enemy regiments were destroyed, 1,600 enemy troops were killed, 500 wounded, 3,000 prisoners were captured, and 6 radio stations, 30 mortars, and 500 shells were captured.

Ten heavy machine guns, 50 light machine guns, 100 submachine guns, 80 pistols, more than 4,000 rifles, more than 15,000 grenades, and some guns were damaged.

Bullets, gold, silver, jewelry, food, goods, cars, horses, and other things in the city did not have time to be counted.

Twelve were killed, 14 were seriously wounded, and 52 were slightly wounded. Most of them were stumbling on their feet or scratched by stones during the charge.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment were all jubilant as if they were celebrating a festival, collecting weapons and ammunition, escorting prisoners, and being very busy.

The happiest thing was the student soldiers of the special combat team, who did not forget to ask each other how many grenades they threw and killed several enemies, and blew up several enemies.

This battle was the first time that the army aviation commanded and led everyone to carry out an ambush war to fight the enemy, and the sense of victory, honor, and heroism surged upward.

The regiment commanders, political commissars and cadres felt that the captain of the army was amazing, how could he be clear about the enemy's arrangements and dynamics, and even the allocation of troops.

It's as if he's commanding the enemy's army, it's amazing, and with such a commander, it's hard not to win the battle.

Lu Hang looked at everyone and rubbed his hair, thinking that he had such a magical perception. It's time for me to take this team to the anti-Japanese battlefield to kill the invaders of the Dog Day!