Chapter 145 Annihilation of the First Division V

The reconnaissance unit sent a report that there was a fierce battle on the Luochong Valley Road ahead, but Hu Zongnan's cavalry regiment, which had high hopes, remained silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Hu Zongnan, no matter how sluggish he was, found that the red bandits were really coming towards his first division.

Hu Zongnan was already convinced that the Luochong Valley Road ahead was a big trap, and it was constantly devouring the living force of his first division. Obviously, the red bandits have concentrated all their forces on the Luochong Valley Road, so their two main brigades have fallen into an unprecedented hard battle, and Xu Liangyu's cavalry regiment must be desperate.

Hu Zongnan was furious in his heart: The red bandit is really bold! I actually want to eat my first division in one bite, and I'm not afraid of breaking your big teeth! Since the red bandit wants to play big, then I, Hu Zongnan, will accompany you to the end, and I will let you red bandits understand that I, Hu Zongnan, are definitely someone you can't afford to mess with.

Hu Zongnan, who was burning with blood, pondered for a while, and sorted out his thoughts: the cavalry regiment had not seen a telegram for a long time, and it may have fallen into the encirclement of the red bandits; The Independent Brigade and the Second Brigade sent telegrams for help one after another, indicating that they were still fighting hard against the Red Bandits. I can no longer use the "refueling tactic", if I want to rescue the two main brigades and the cavalry regiment, I need to gather the strength of the whole division to crush the past.

As long as the 1st Brigade led by himself, the Northwest Supplementary Brigade, and the combat units directly under the division are pressed by the whole army, a full strength of 15,000 people, plus the remnants of the two brigades besieged in Luochong Valley Road, the red bandits do not have the strength to eat their own division at all.

Hu Zongnan, who thought he had thought clearly, immediately ordered the Northwest Supplementary Brigade and the First Brigade that had just arrived to divide into two columns, march in unison, and pounce towards Luochong Valley Road.

Hu Zongnan, who felt that it was not safe, ordered the radio station to send a report directly to Chang Kaishen, who was in Chongqing, to report the ambush of the First Division in Songpan, and asked Chang Kaishen to order the air force units to fly to Songpan as soon as dawn to assist the First Division in exterminating the Red Bandits.

Hu Zongnan's arrangement should be said to be no problem, but unfortunately he did not know that his two main brigades and cavalry regiments were not caught in a bitter battle, but were completely annihilated by Shaozong, this mistake was undoubtedly fatal, which also laid the groundwork for the destruction of the first division.

Although Zhang Cheng mainly studied a series of high-level warfare methods such as information warfare, digital warfare, and intelligent warfare in later generations, he never saw a pig and always ate pork. He also has a deep attainment in "unrestricted warfare" and "asymmetric warfare," which are similar to the tactics of "rat versus cat" in which small fights are big, and asymmetrical strikes are centered on the center.

Therefore, in the dozens of battles commanded by Zhang Cheng, almost all of them were fought with preparedness, with knowing oneself and knowing the other, and fighting without knowing oneself or the other, and each time he hit the enemy's weak link, and then attacked the enemy's weakest link with a long blow and a short blow, grasping the enemy's most vulnerable link and striking desperately, often receiving the miraculous effect of deciding the situation in one fell swoop.

As for exerting chivalry and setting up a tough front with the enemy, Zhang Cheng completely scoffed at this, he was not Song Xianggong, and he was not interested in learning the false benevolence and righteousness at all, war is a contest between life and death, the winner lives, the loser dies, and that's it.

Moreover, the first sentence of Sun Tzu's Art of War in the Spring and Autumn Period opened with a clear meaning: soldiers, sophistry. Even the ancients had already understood the truth more than 2,000 years ago, how could Zhang Cheng not understand it.

The three division commanders under Zhang Cheng, Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, and Zhou Weiguo were the people who had followed Zhang Cheng for the longest time, and Zhang Cheng's tactical thinking had long been infiltrated into their bones, so when Hu Zongnan's 1st Brigade took the lead in entering the Luochong Valley Road, Li Yunlong's 1st Division and 1st Brigade were still performing hard, luring the enemy's 1st Brigade to the depths of the Valley Road.

The enemy's supplementary brigade, which was slightly behind, also rushed headlong into the Luochong Valley Road, and Zhang Cheng's plan was all realized, and he did not hesitate any longer, and immediately issued an order for the whole army to attack.

When the enemy's 1st Brigade enthusiastically rescued the "colleagues" of the 2nd Brigade and the Independent Brigade in their eyes, they never expected that the former "colleagues" would turn against each other and aim their guns at "their own people."

On the hillsides on both sides of the valley road, the artillery positions of the Second Division had long been in full position, and the heavy machine gun positions had also been arranged, and just as Hu Zongnan's main force plunged headlong into the ambush circle, one artillery shell after another rose into the sky, and meteors generally fell in the enemy's dense column formation.

Immediately followed by a flare rising into the sky, the machine gunners of the heavy machine gun position took advantage of this short light to pour out countless bullets in an instant, sweeping towards the densely lined enemy in the valley road, with the symphony of artillery and heavy machine guns played at the same time, the shells and bullets were like meteor beams, illuminating the entire valley road extremely brightly, and the officers and soldiers of the first division danced the dance of death in this monstrous firelight, heading towards hell.

For a time, the Luochong Valley Road under the dark night became a hell of death for the First Division, countless shells brought up pieces of stumps and broken flesh, and impermeable machine gun bullets tore through the standing bodies one by one. If the eighteenth floor of hell is this scene, I believe many people will agree with this statement.

Even more miserable was the enemy brigade, because in their eyes they were shot by their own comrades, our first brigade completely tore off its camouflage and showed its ferocious fangs to the enemy brigade that mistakenly thought it was its own people.

Hundreds of soldiers of the 1st Brigade armed with machine guns fired bullets frantically, spraying tongues of fire at the enemy soldiers in front of them, knocking the stunned enemy soldiers to the ground.

After all, the enemy brigade that was suddenly hit was one of the best elites in the world, and they reacted immediately after the initial panic, and the absolute force in front of them wearing the same military uniform was not their own people, it must have been pretended to be a red bandit, damn, we were fooled.

When the troops rushing to the front were wiped out, the troops behind quickly pulled away and rushed towards the small slopes on both sides, their idea was simple, that is, to seize the commanding heights and rely on the terrain to counter the cunning red bandits.

However, how could it be impossible for Li Yunlong of the 1st Division to send heavy troops to set up an ambush at the commanding heights, when the enemy's 1st Brigade rushed to the hillside, the soldiers of the 6th Brigade who were ambushed on the hillside position removed their camouflage one after another, and the heavy machine guns showed a gloomy hole and aimed at the enemy who was climbing the hillside.

"Boom!"

Before the heavy machine guns could be fired, the mortars fired dozens of shells first, and immediately blew up the enemy troops who were rushing towards the hillside in a dense manner, and the mortars were the first to make a contribution, and the heavy machine guns were not to be outdone, and countless tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles, frantically scraping the lives of the enemy.

Hu Zongnan put down his binoculars with trembling hands, and saw that the troops in front of him were constantly torn to pieces by the shells and bullets of the red bandits.