Chapter 11: The Real Battlefield
Early April.
Dark clouds covered the sky, embellishing the already drumming environment even more oppressively, signaling an even bigger storm to come.
The petrel roared, "Let the storm come harder!" The soldiers of the Red Army did not dare to slack off in the slightest, actively prepared and were ready to fight at any time.
The battle on the main battlefield began, and the flames of war stretched for dozens of miles, and for a while the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the bullets rained, and life was as fragile as straw, falling one after another, under the relentless and terrifying artillery fire, they had no ability to struggle.
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, but you have experienced it yourself, I think you are a brilliant writer, and it is difficult to describe the horror and carnage of war. Some people say that war is like a meat grinder, which may seem exaggerated, but the truth may be even more tragic than that......
The three regiments are located on the edge of the main battlefield, but they have also been attacked by unimaginable firepower, the enemy's soaring tongue of fire will suppress the whole regiment, it is almost difficult to counterattack, from time to time there is blood splashed, the stump is blown away, like a hell, life here seems so low, it may be annihilated in this living world at any time, it is too late to leave half a trace.
"Third battalion commander, where the fuck are you dead? Can you still catch your breath? The roaring battlefield, Lin Dashan roared loudly, his eyes were blood-red, and the rifle in his hand did not stop shooting.
A figure scurried over in the military trench, with a black face that raised dust in some embarrassment, and said loudly: "Regiment commander, I'm here!" ”
Whoosh!
A series of bullets rushed in, and Lin Dashan quickly knocked Zhao Zhuang down, dodged the ruthless bullet, and shouted: "You fucking looking for death, hide to the side." ”
"Commander, we can't stand it, ask for help!" The bullets flew almost as soon as they grazed their scalps, and the commander of the third battalion, who had passed by death, also broke out in a cold sweat, but the battle was urgent, and he immediately shouted.
Bang! Lin Dashan's marksmanship was very accurate, he killed a charging national soldier again, returned the bullet casing, pulled the bolt back and shouted: "Less damn bullshit, how can there be any reinforcements now, the large army has been mobilized under the order of Chairman Mao and is dealing with the main force of the enemy, preparing to design to cross the Jinsha River, I am afraid that there is no way to rescue, besides, although the number of enemies in front of us is a lot more than ours, it is simply not enough a tail compared to the large army, and it is impossible for the large army to discard a watermelon for our sesame seed."
But this fucking battle is really embarrassing, if the old men had enough ammunition, they would have fucking fucked them a long time ago. Lin Dashan shouted, but he was very helpless, after so many battles, the guns and ammunition were almost at the bottom.
As for the captured enemy's baggage weapons and guns, they were just a drop in the bucket for the entire Red Army, and if it weren't for the three regiments in the first battle of Gufeng Town, they would have run out of ammunition and food by now.
"It's really not good, let's fuck it, fight with them, kill one is one, and killing two fucking people is enough." Zhao Zhuang, the commander of the third battalion, spat out a mouthful of blood, took off the general's hat and fell to the ground fiercely, dead, he was not afraid!
"Say sad words to Lao Tzu less, little Japan is already looking at the three northeastern provinces, and there will be places for us to contribute in the future, if you lose here, it's too damn bag."
"What do you say?" Lin Dashan's words worked, and he was no longer ruthless, picked up his hat and put it on again, and asked.
"Call Han Xin's kid, he has a lot of ideas, see if you have any ideas."
"That's right!" Zhao Zhuang slapped his head suddenly, "Why did you forget this little bastard......"
"Less fucking swearing"
“……”
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"Brother Han, I'm obedient, there are so many enemies!"
On the other side, watching the hordes of national troops charging with guns, Li Erniu stared at the bull's eye and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and held the 38 big gayer captured in the last battle of Gufeng Town and hit it out, pop! Twice, only one unlucky guy was hit in the knee of his right leg by Erniu, hugging his thigh and wailing.
Although it was a battlefield, at a very critical moment, Erniu was still ashamed, "Why can't I fight accurately?" ”
Han Xin angrily threw out a shot again, shot an enemy in the head, hid in the trench and said speechlessly: "Er Niu, how did I tell you, the gun is flat, steady, aiming at the enemy's vital point, you look at your posture with the gun, aiming at the enemy's toes, that is, the unlucky guy just now just went up a steep slope, otherwise you wouldn't have hit his knee." ”
However, from his heart, Han Xin can also understand that this is not like the era of peace in his later life, bullets can be practiced without money, and even a fool can make seventy or eighty rings. As for the Red Army, it advocates "destroying an enemy with one shot", and there are no extra bullets for you to waste at all.
In addition, Erniu and the others are still recruits, and if they can shoot like him, they can already be regarded as Amitabha.
Killing an enemy again, looking around, the truth is not as praised in the books of later generations, the Red Army soldiers are also flesh and blood, it is impossible to face death calmly, and the other recruits are no better than Erniu, not to mention, some even trembling hands do not dare to show their heads, making people speechless.
"Erniu, sheep baby, second brother, pillar" Han Xinyi called four recruit comrades who were already familiar with him in a row, and said, "You come over and help me fill the ammunition, and I'll fight." ”
Hearing Han Xin's voice, Erniu and the others were relieved, not that they were really afraid of death and retreated, but that they also knew the situation in the regiment, there was not much ammunition, and their marksmanship was extremely poor, they felt that they couldn't stand their comrades-in-arms and wasted ammunition, and now Han Xin was willing to help them, so naturally they couldn't ask for it.
In an instant, Han Xin's gun speed rose in a straight line, almost every two seconds, and the four recruits such as Er Niu were even more shocked to find that even if the four of them loaded their guns, Han Xin could barely keep up with their speed.
"There's a sharpshooter on the other side, pay attention."
Han Xin's speed of releasing the gun was too fast, and there were almost no bullets, and it was difficult to transfer the commander to fight, so it was difficult not to attract attention, and he was soon discovered by a national army and shouted.
Syllable! Han Xin shot the shouting national army, but he still couldn't stop his voice, and the surrounding national army commanders suddenly woke up, and they all shrank back, Han Xin originally aimed at the other party's leader, and the idea of killing the thief and killing the king first made the other party mess up after a while and then fell through.
I had no choice but to kill one if I could.
……
When the third battalion commander Zhao Zhuang came over, Han Xin was already red-eyed, and then the third battalion commander saw a mechanical-like Han Xin, holding a gun, raising a gun, and shooting.
Headshot! Headshot! Another headshot!
His mouth was open enough to fit a fist, and Zhao Zhuang didn't have time to deal with the shock in his heart, and shouted: "Han Xin, the head of the regiment is looking for you." ”
Han Xin turned around and handed the gun in his hand to Erniu, this area had almost become a vacuum, and the enemy almost didn't dare to look this way, so Han Xin was not worried about the safety of Erniu and the others, and ran towards Zhao Zhuang.
After all, a person's strength is limited, otherwise Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who bravely crowned the three armies, would not kill himself in Wujiang, Han Xin naturally knew this situation, he had actually been waiting for Lin Dashan's summons.
The best strategy is already in the chest.
"Battalion commander, let's go!" Han Xin greeted Zhao Zhuang, and the two immediately ran up in the trench with their waists bent on their waists and braving the artillery fire.
"Commander, Han Xin brought it to you."
"Oh, Comrade Han Xin! Now that our army is suppressed due to lack of ammunition, do you have any way? I don't know if I was too happy to be slapped by Han Xin's sycophants last time, Lin Dashan and Han Xin seemed to be extremely civilized when they spoke, and there was no scolding of their mother.
At this moment, the situation was in crisis, Han Xin naturally didn't think much about it, and immediately without delay, the two began to plan.
“……”
On the bank of the Jinsha River, the terrain is wavy, quite peculiar, the two banks are high, and then the terrain is low, and the place where the battle started is just close to a quiet bay of the Jinsha River.
The battle continued, but the Red Army's ammunition seemed to run out, and after a dozen more sounds, it was completely silent.
The Nationalist army was repulsed several times, and this was the fourth time that they were preparing to attack forcibly, but the artillery fire of the Red Army was suddenly interrupted, and they were a little stunned.
This is a reinforced regiment of the 53rd Division of the National Army, and the commander of the regiment is Huang Yunfu, a direct student of Lao Jiang, who performed very well when he was at the Huangfu Military Academy.
And at the moment.
The territory of the three regiments of the communist bandits could not be attacked for a long time, and Huang Yunfu was irritable and lingering in his heart, thinking that he was a reinforced regiment of the national army, and Chairman Jiang was proud of the elite of his lineage, and his weapons and equipment were far superior to those of the other party, but he was blocked here by the other party's chaotic organization, at most he could barely be regarded as an ordinary regiment, which was really a shame.
Although the enemy had been suppressed by him and could not raise his head, Huang Yunfu was not reconciled, his goal was to forcibly occupy the crossing of the Jinsha River, completely eliminate this gang of gangsters, and then cooperate with Chairman Chiang's plan.
And now, the bandits have no sound, Huang Yunfu's first reaction is that the bandits have run out of ammunition, but soon he suppressed the idea of rushing forward with great merit, since the four crossings of Chishui, he has deeply realized the cunning of the bandits
"Surrender to the bandits! You are already surrounded", Huang Yunfu ordered his men to shout, trying to judge the enemy's reality from the enemy's reply.
But in response to him, there was a dead silence, no one replied at all, if it weren't for the fact that the bandits were behind the Jinsha River, he would even think that the enemy army had withdrawn.
I couldn't help but flash a trace of anger in my heart, this is not to take him in my eyes! Huang Yunfu finally couldn't help it.
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