Chapter 20: The Bloody Battle Under the Jinsha River
The tragic battle spread to the banks of the Jinsha River, and the firepower of the special submachine gun squad of the 13th Division of the National Army was amazing, and several people fell in a row, coupled with the sky-high barrage of the regular army of the 13th Division gradually coming from the rear, the Red Army soldiers who had been bombed by the artillery battalion of the National Army suddenly fell to the ground, and their lives were ruthlessly harvested like leeks.
Lin Dashan's right arm was injured and pierced by a bullet, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones, which is completely worthless for him who has already cultivated an iron will in his military life.
But the rest of the Red Army soldiers did not have such perseverance, some broke their legs, some lost their arms, and wailed in pain on the ground, and the enemy seemed to be intent on spreading the misery of the Red Army soldiers indefinitely, ignoring these severely disabled soldiers who had completely lost the ability to resist.
So the space became a miserable world of roaring war, bullets, and painful wails.
A vivid life fell in front of Lin Dashan's eyes.
The resolute figure lay silently, like a mountain, as an excellent commander, Lin Dashan's composure in the war was beyond imagination, and he would never have any personal emotions that should not seem at this moment, he was cold and fearful, his eyes were sharp to the extreme, and he just watched the enemy step by step, unmoved.
The last expectation of the familiar comrades-in-arms, the madness and determination of the charging soldier looking at him, the trust and unwillingness of the fallen recruits, and the eyes turned into the sharpest blades, scraping Lin Dashan's body little by little.
And at the moment when the enemy completely stepped into the attack range, Lin Dashan was like a frost dragon resurrected under the Nine Shadows, his cold eyes were full of crazy murder, and he suddenly stood up, his hair rushed to the crown, and the blood filled his eyes, almost using all his strength, with a hoarse voice, "Damn it, kill me!" ”
In an instant, the warm water boiled, the Pinghu Lake rose, the mountains cracked, the huge waves were monstrous, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the sun and the moon were dull from then on:
Lin Dashan waved the ghost head knife in his hand, and the blade pointed, and a grenade that covered the sky like a sparrow disaster instantly slashed through the sky and flew past.
The explosion, the absolute sound flooded, and they were all in one piece, and the soldiers of the entire battlefield roared in both ears, temporarily losing their sense of hearing, and the remaining half of the grenades that Lin Dashan deliberately left to the end were indiscriminately bombed by the Red Army.
The national army, who already thought that they were about to win a great victory, could have predicted such a big change, panicked in shock but to no avail, the casualties were in pieces, the previous arrogance turned into flying ashes, and one by one they crawled to the ground and turned around and ran wildly, losing face to the ground.
And the disabled Red Army soldiers who had been ridiculed and ignored by them before, who were already dying like flames swaying in the wind, at this moment also seemed to sense the iron blood of the large army, and in disbelief, they either dragged the enemy's ankles, or pulled the last bomb, or even bit the enemy's trousers, rolling to block the enemy's retreat...... Then, with a resolute smile, he and the enemy were reduced to stumps and fragments in the rain of grenades.
Everything is impossible, but it happened so unbelievably, and it is by no means an exaggerated anti-war drama.
The sky is clear, reflecting the blood red of the Jinsha River; The ground, crippled, sets off the fierceness of the battle of life; The air, thickened, implied the madness of the Horse Leather Shroud; The red flag, inlaid with a golden iron horse, did not fall, showing the heroism of the Red Army soldiers......
Cold sweat trickled down the back of Xue Yue, the commander of the 13th Division of the Second Army of the National Army, and he looked at the enemy who was fighting to the death in shock, the communist bandits that he couldn't see in his eyes, actually burst out with such maddening combat power, crazy and ferocious, terrifying.
In the battlefield, the special task force of the 13th Division had been wiped out, and the submachine guns were scattered all over the place.
"Fuck, you fucking don't want to die, cover, cover!" The sharp-eyed Lin Dashan found Han Xin's figure, and the ghost head knife in his hand was quickly put on his waist in shock, and then took over the light machine gun in the hands of the soldiers next to him who did not have a few in the entire three regiments.
Han Xin naturally seized the opportunity, quickly threw himself down in front of a submachine gun dropped by the national army, lay sideways in a burst of fierce fire, fired several long point shots to kill several enemies, and then dodged a few bullets swept by the enemy in the side roll, and raised the gun again to shoot the enemy, killing the enemy.
After a few quick moves, in the dazzle of everyone, Han Xin rolled into the trench without danger, and pointed a few machine guns in his hand at the old soldiers who had been petrified around, shouting: "Fuck, don't be stunned, fight!" ”
Immediately, the fire soared into the sky, and the Red Army veterans who had reacted from the shock shot up, and the soldiers of the national army fell down again in an instant.
"Retreat, retreat", seeing that the situation was not right, Xue Yue, gave an order, his heart was dripping blood, this was not a miscellaneous army, but an elite division under his command, it was really shocking that he had suffered such heavy losses.
The elite troops of the national army gave priority to withdrawing from the battlefield in the secret order, relying on those miscellaneous troops and did not lose much, looking at the vague and even figure in the distance, Xue Yue only felt a rush of blood directly to his heart, "Lin, Da, Shan, there is really you, and you actually have a hidden hand." ”
At this moment, Xue Yue's heart was extremely angry, he had previously relied on the elite troops to guide the miscellaneous army to test it, and tested Lin Dashan's hole card - the sky-high grenade, and then relied on the bombardment of the artillery battalion mortar to make Lin Dashan's troops suffer heavy losses, which can be regarded as having the upper hand.
Unexpectedly, in his carelessness, the cunning Lin Dashan also hid a hand, and he was able to throw so many grenades, which was really beyond Xue Yue's expectations, and even caused a lot of casualties among the elite troops of the national army.
Looking at the already faintly lit sky and the Red Army's river-crossing troops that were about to finish, Xue Yue was like an active volcano that had been sleeping for a long time, completely revitalized, and would erupt into terrifying anger at any time, "Maoshan." ”
"Master's Seat"
"Are the troops here?"
"Report to the division, the 13th Division of the Second Army is ready to follow your orders at any time." Chen Maoshan stood upright and returned respectfully.
"Hmph, the artillery battalion is bombing, the miscellaneous army is in the front and our department is in the rear, the whole division will launch a straight line charge, the equipment will be used first, and the baggage will be placed in the rear, and I will kill all the enemies within an hour!"
"Yes!"
Looking at Chen Maoshan's departing back, Xue Yue's angry mood slowly eased, and he regained his calm demeanor again, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, "Lin Dashan, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, there is no fairness between cats and mice." ”
In the trenches of the three regiments, Lin Dashan's ammunition was running out, and taking advantage of the enemy's temporary retreat, more than half of the personnel had been lost, and there were only more than 1,000 people left in the whole regiment, and if you count the disabled, there were less than 800 people who could fight.
The regiment commander Lin Dashan was slightly injured in his left arm, leaning on the edge of the trench with his back against him, panting, and the first battalion commander Kong Tie had a blue face, but he didn't say a word, and the perseverance and ferocity in his eyes made people palpitate.
The atmosphere was heavy, and no one was the first to speak.
Until an intelligence officer broke the silence, "Report, the enemy artillery battalion is on a gun mount again, I'm afraid it's about to open fire." ”
"Commander, don't hesitate, withdraw! The bulk of the forces have all been withdrawn, and our mission has been accomplished. The first battalion commander Kong Er spoke, with determination, and grabbed a submachine gun from Han Xinshun in his hand, if it weren't for the cold sweat on his face that had been trickling down, maybe no one would have paid attention to his right leg that had disappeared.
"Lao Kong, don't say it, head of the regiment, you can withdraw! I broke off with Lao Kong. ”
"Less fucking bullshit, after the break? Those who remain will die! Lin Dashan roared and resolutely rejected the proposal of Zhao Zhuang, the commander of the third battalion.
"Commander......"
"You fucking shut up Lao Tzu, in my Lin Dashan's dictionary, there is no such thing as leaving behind your comrades", he also roared at Kong Er, Lin Dashan roared again, "All the three regiments obey orders, give me ......"
Bang!
In the sound of everyone's exclamation, the first battalion commander Kong Er calmly took the wooden stick in the hand of the first company commander Xiao Yingtang, and said in a casual but non-obsessive tone: "Don't panic, this is Lao Tzu's idea, but Xiao Yingtang, your kid is really a solid eye, why do you start so hard?" This is our leader, I broke it and beat you to death. Lao Tzu is tired and can't walk, Zhao Er is stunned, leave the old wounded and the grenades of your battalion to Lao Tzu, and then take the soldiers to cross the river as soon as possible! ”
"Kong Lao Er, you are fucking ready to be a hero, Lao Tzu is not your subordinate, Lao Tzu is less damn order", Zhao Zhuang frowned and retorted.
"Ahh Don't scare Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not scared, hey, if you have something to say, say it, say it well! ”
Watching Kong Er pull out the pistol on his waist and hold it against his head, Zhao Zhuang, the commander of the third battalion, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly panicked, and his tone couldn't help but soften.
"Lao Zhao, don't rub it off, it's too late."
"No, let's go together, damn it, I still don't believe that this national army can leave us all", looking at Kong Er's sincere look, the long-lost title between brothers sounded in his ears, Zhao Zhuang's eyes were hot, and the seven-foot-tall man just let down tears, and grabbed Kong Er's somewhat cold hand.
"Haha, you said that you Zhao Er was stunned, why are you still crying."
"Who said that Lao Tzu cried, Lao Tzu was blinded by the sand...... Zhao Zhuang retorted with wide eyes, but the unstoppable tears exposed his heart to the fullest.
"Okay, Lao Zhao, let's take the children and the head of the regiment away!" Kong Er looked at Han Xin and other young faces around him with a smile, and then said, "I'm like this, I can't leave, just let me play the last light and heat!" ”
"Old Kong ......"
"Okay, you're still not a fucking man, fucking fuck me out!" The situation is in crisis, although there are too many words and nostalgia, but it can't anymore, Kong Er glared at the resolute bull's eye and scolded.
"Roll"
"Hurry up, you can't even fucking roll"
……
Watching Zhao Zhuang and other soldiers leave in a roar with tears, Kong Er's originally tense angry look was finally released, and he glanced at the departing old comrades-in-arms with nostalgia, and a sense of exhaustion rushed to his heart, Kong Er played a cigarette, and as the smoke ring slowly rose and the smoke filled together, it dissipated between heaven and earth, gently closed his eyes, and rested.