Chapter 141: Bloody Battle

The closest place between the positions of the first and second lines was only 300 meters apart, and the fighting during the day was extremely fierce, with heavy losses on both sides.

Mao Long and his brothers gathered on the right flank of the position, they were too familiar with the first-line position, and knew that this was the weakest defensive position of the first-line position, and attacking from here would definitely achieve the effect of a surprise attack.

Everyone looked at the position in front of them in a sad and desperate manner, this night was indeed a good day for a surprise attack, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the moonlight was thickly covered, and the visibility at night was greatly reduced.

Mao Long and his brothers managed to escape from this ghost place a few hours ago, and before they could eat or sleep, they returned here.

There are hundreds of commandos in total, and each of them has a large plate of paste plum wine on their hands, which is a specialty of northern Fujian and a well-known spirit! Wine keeps out the cold and makes people forget their fears. In ancient times, the Qin army had to give the vanguard soldiers a big bowl of bud wine before going out to fight, in order to increase the confidence of the soldiers in victory.

The wine that Mao Long and the brothers drank today did not mean this, for them, it was the last bowl of wine they drank in their lives, and the order to regain the position meant that there was no return. They had only two options in the face of the front-line positions already in the hands of the enemy, either they would die with the enemy, or they would be found by the enemy and killed.

Mao Long said, "Brothers, the command of the commander has been pulled to the front line, if we can't hold this place any longer, the rebels of Wang Le of the dog day will slaughter all our brothers without leaving one of them!" It's not that we're going to be lucky, it's just that there's no return. As soon as Mao Long's tragic remarks were issued, the brothers of the commando team all hung their heads.

"It's all men with eggs, aren't they just heads! What's so scary? Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. We must be an example for the soldiers of the whole army, we must take the lead, and we will die on the way to the charge! After Mao Long finished speaking, he dried up the liquor in front of him, and the brothers looked at each other and drank all the liquor in front of them.

The First Brigade, who had been watching from the wall, looked solemnly at what was happening in front of him. Sun Bald brought the commander of the first brigade to perform for the commando team to make him understand that if he could not lead his troops to recapture the first line of positions, their fate and fate would be the same as that of the hundreds of commandos in front of him.

"What are these deserters doing? Grinding. There was a whispered talk from the sergeant.

"Damn, if they hadn't given up their position, we wouldn't be so close to the enemy now!"

"Drinking, drinking fart, they are all sinners who should be shot by the execution warlord, what qualifications do they have to be a commando."

"Hey, you can't say that, they used to be cannon fodder, it's better than we used to die in vain! Before dark, I saw that the rebels had set up several more crossfire points, and they brought up heavy weapons overnight! ”

"Hey, this group of people rushed over to be more auspicious!"

Faced with the cynicism of the dissenting soldiers of the same unit behind him, Mao Long, the tough guy, only sneered a few times, he unbuttoned his coat to reveal his chest, and the brothers were surprised to find that Mao Long had wrapped ten grenades around his body. Mao Long unscrewed the lids of these wooden-handled grenades. "Brothers, I used to shout when we charged, brothers, rush forward. Let's change the rules today, I'm the first, you follow me! ”

The spiritual will that bursts out when a person enters a dead or desperate situation is extremely amazing, and Mao Long's determination to die deeply touched the brothers. Many brothers also imitated Mao Long's movements. Several soldiers shouted in a low voice, "Stand and do it, count it dead, regiment commander, give orders!" ”

The military attache rushed out of the trench at this time, "Commander Mao, the scout reported that there was an unusual noise from the front position, and a large number of loose and chaotic footsteps came. Mao Long dragged the binoculars around the military attachΓ©'s neck, and quietly climbed to a commanding height to observe, it was very dark and he couldn't see the situation in the enemy's trenches clearly, but he could vaguely see the two groups of people going back and forth. Mao Long clenched his fists and jumped off the commanding heights, "Great, the enemy's vanguard can't hold on, and is changing guards with the troops behind, we use their stall to rush over, we will win!" ”

Mao Long climbed out of the trench with his commando brothers, creeping up on the damp and cold dirt road. "Everyone prepares grenades, I count five, and they all throw me into the enemy's trenches, five, four, three, two, one!"

Hundreds of grenades flew through the night sky like fairies scattering flowers into the enemy's barracks, and at this time, small drums were breaking out in the trenches of Wang Le's troops. It turned out that when the vanguard regiment withdrew from its position, it took a large amount of heavy weapons and ammunition with it, and the soldiers of the 2nd Division, who had changed defenses, did not do it.

A regiment commander under Zhang Biao scolded, "You mother-in-law descendants are really used to being the commander's baby, so many good weapons can't hold a broken position, now that the guard has changed, you don't leave us anything, bastard!" ”

In terms of rank, Hu Jin is similar to this regiment commander, but the vanguard regiment is a strengthened regiment, and his position is at least half a level higher than this regiment commander, in the face of such a subordinate's clamor Hu Jin's anger did not fight, he angrily dragged the regiment commander's neck, "Don't fucking talk cool, your regiment will try it tomorrow, I promise that you will all have to fight for less than half a day, Wang Ba Lamb, these weapons are Lao Tzu's hard-earned belongings, I will not leave them to you even if I burn them!" ”

"Whoosh, whoosh..." There was a strange sound in the sky, not a little, but a piece. Hu Jin turned his head to look in the direction where the strange noise came from, "It's not good, lie down quickly." ”

The sergeants on both sides were intertwined with each other, and everyone did not notice the situation in Sun's position, and it was too late for them to hear Hu Jin's shouting. The grenades smashed into the trenches of the front-line positions like disemboweled, iron watermelons. For a time, the sky collapsed, and the thunder was thunderous. The right flank of the front-line position raised a thick layer of dust.

Mao Long stood up and shouted behind him, "Brothers, follow me!" ”

Hu Jin was blindfolded by a grenade, he took off his military hat and dusted off the ashes on it, and it took a while for his eyes to regain vision. He will never forget such a scene for the rest of his life, Sun Jun dared to take advantage of the night to raid the position, and the soldiers of the commando team and the rebels were entangled together and launched a tragic hand-to-hand combat.

Mao Long grabbed the neck of a rebel with two hands, and broke it with a "creak". The rebels next to him raised their guns and were about to shoot him, but Mao Long reacted quickly, his position happened to be a cross passage in the trenches, and he flexibly rolled forward on the ground to shake off the rebels behind him. Smoke billowed in the passage here, and the corpses of the two soldiers pressed a light machine gun, Mao Long grabbed it and grabbed it in front of his chest, and killed a horse pistol, and the rebels in the passage just now just spared it, "Tutu Tu Tu! They were beaten into a sieve by the furry dragon.