[167] Battle of the Valley Pass in Qingling Village

Xiaoqiang and Li Muyun tidied up their clothes, wiped the dirt on their faces with tissues like a couple, carefully plucked the hay and leaves stuck to each other's hair, and then rode back on horseback. Li Muyun put the horse on Xiaoqiang and carefully instructed Xiaoqiang how to control the horse.

In Xiaoqiang's opinion, Li Muyun's appearance is very strange, as if the heroine in the story that happened ten minutes ago is not her. Li Muyun seemed to have forgotten the strange smell on his body, and lightly pointed out Xiaoqiang's movements, teaching Xiaoqiang some essentials.

Xiaoqiang felt that Li Muyun's realm had reached the level of a married and pregnant woman without a teacher, which was really harmonious and accessible. Xiao Qiang said in his heart: "Maybe it's because she really likes me?" ”

Halfway to the road, he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Xiao Qiang looked back, and it turned out that the other six people couldn't find Xiao Qiang and Li Muyun, so they rode back.

Li Muyun saw the six people coming up from behind, so he was a little at a loss. She smelled the strange smell on her body, looked at the dirty clothes, blushed, and said, "I'll go back to the shower first." "After saying that, pat the horse and leave.

Xiaoqiang learned riding for the first time, how dare he catch up, so he had to continue to slowly control the reins, and according to Li Muyun's instructions, he was also stable.

The six people behind him caught up and saw that Xiao Qiang was the only one, and hurriedly asked where Xiao Qiang had just gone? Xiao Qiang explained that he might have had a concussion after a fall, vomited, and splashed on the side Li Muyun, who came to save him, and Li Muyun is now riding back alone to change clothes.

Everyone was relieved to hear Xiaoqiang say this, anyway, as long as Li Muyun didn't fall.

Murong Ruolan and Bian Xiaohua were concerned and asked Xiao Qiang again and again how he fell, Xiao Qiang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's just a little dizzy." ”

Murong Ruolan also ignored the strange smell on Xiao Qiang's body, took the horse's head, and clinged to Xiao Qiang's horse, for fear that Xiao Qiang would run away again.

Li Muyun had already hurried back to the club's women's locker room, and was now rinsing all the parts of his body under the shower in the bathroom. The jade rabbit that was poked by the anti-violence was swollen and aching under the hot water at the moment.

What happened today is the most disgusting, humiliating, exciting and crazy thing in history in Li Muyun's memory, and it is also the first time that he was kissed, attacked on his chest, hugged by a man, and pressed by a man. Today, he set so many bests and firsts in one breath, which made Li Muyun still tremble even in the bath. As soon as he thought of Xiao Qiang, there were waves of electricity flowing through his body, like weakness and trembling.

Li Muyun was terrified to find that he had fallen in love with this man who seemed harmless but silent and rude.

On the big island of Zhoushan, the headquarters of the 65th Division has been established one kilometer away from the beachhead, and to the satisfaction of division commander Chen Shifa, the advance of the various divisions is unstoppable, but there are also things that make him dissatisfied.

Wang Liusheng, the political commissar of the 65th Division, was smoking in the light rain under the eaves of the temporary division headquarters, and he put his hand holding the old knife brand filterless paper cigarette as close to the eaves as possible, but he didn't care that half of his body was drenched in the rain.

Wang Liusheng was waiting for the telegrams sent by the various regiments asking for fire cover, but strangely, until now, none of the regiments had proposed to need fire cover from the division headquarters, which made Wang Liusheng a little uneasy. If you hit it so smoothly, could it be an enemy trap? Therefore, Wang Liusheng decided to get drenched in the rain and calm down.

Chen Shifa and Wang Liusheng had the same idea, and they were also surprised why each regiment did not apply for artillery cover from the division headquarters. You must know that the 65th Division brought 12 152mm howitzers and 24 122mm howitzers, and the artillery ammunition also brought a lot, each 152mm howitzer brought 25 shells, and each 122mm howitzer was rationed to carry 60 rounds of ammunition.

Chen Shifa stood in the reed-roofed house on the edge of this small village called Waishantou, standing in the reed-roofed house with yellow mud barriers, his head already rubbing against the low, damp roof, and he was anxiously waiting.

"These bunnies, they are still afraid that the division headquarters will rob them of their credit, and they will come to save me shells one by one, they didn't do this before. When Lao Tzu had few cannons and ammunition in his hands, they grabbed their heads one by one. ”

But Chen Shifa was more confident in his soldiers, and he knew that there was only one situation in which the regimental headquarters would not ask the division headquarters to provide artillery support, and that was the pursuit battle.

"Did it really go that well? Stop-and-go? Chen Shifa thought to himself.

Li Sijiu's 193rd Regiment Regiment 107 Rocket Artillery Company ran out of ammunition after two rounds of salvo fire, and the 107mm rocket artillery was treated as a treasure by the East China Military Region Command. The command counts 12 rounds of each rocket artillery salvo as an ammunition base, and the so-called two base ammunition is two salvos.

The fighters of the regiment's rocket artillery company carefully covered the rocket artillery with tree branches, leaving a few fighters to guard it, and the rest of the fighters picked up the Bayi bar and replenished it to the regiment headquarters as a reserve. After the regimental headquarters had the soldiers of these artillery companies, Li Sijiu simply supplemented all the guard companies of the regimental headquarters to the front line for operations.

No matter how bad the road is, there is a time when it will be finished, and Hu Lian's 67th Division of the 218th Army finally finished the muddy mountain road under Qingling Mountain on the North Road and arrived at the entrance of Qingling Village, which is not far from the valley mouth.

Feng Weicheng, commander of the 218th Division, finally breathed a sigh of relief. This muddy valley was finally coming to an end, and the vanguard group sent a message that the troops had arrived at the entrance of Qingling Village.

Feng Weicheng had already heard the roar of artillery fire from the Maoling Valley a kilometer to the south, but the artillery fire was very short, and it was obvious that there were not many shells for the army. In Feng Weicheng's opinion, in the final analysis, these dirt roads are still a group of poor mud legs who are pants. The shelling in the morning is estimated to have hollowed out Su Yu and Chen Yi's family funds.

"Tell the advance group to keep going, don't rest, there is only one kilometer left from Qingling Village to Yancang, tell them to speed up, hurry up and get out of the valley first.

Ge Chunfu, the commander of the first battalion, had already shifted his position and came to the mouth of the Qingling Valley from Ya'ao Ridge. According to the instructions of the regiment commander Li Sijiu, not a single enemy could be let go, because behind them was the regimental headquarters of the 193rd Regiment located in the salt warehouse.

Ge Chunfu did a good job of sack fortifications at Taniguchi, and machine guns were set up on the ridgeline from the top of Taniguchi to the foot of the mountain, waiting for the arrival of the enemy. Now, the first guest who came was the 218th Division.

Ge Chunfu leaned against a pine tree on a ridge and watched through a telescope. The enemy was getting closer and closer, and it was now clear that the vanguard was a skirmisher of about two hundred men, most of them armed with American Springfield bolt rifles, which were mixed with about twenty or thirty Thompson submachine guns.

This was in the past, for Ge Chunfu, this was a very strong enemy vanguard, and the Thompson submachine gun fired and the bullets flew with a roar, and before the bullets were finished, the fortifications could not get up for a while. In the past, soldiers have always taken pride in capturing a Thompson, and this capture is indeed a hard military feat that can be handled.

But since he touched the Bayi bar, Ge Chunfu no longer wanted to seize the Thompson submachine gun. He even had a nightmare recently, when the chief asked him to hand back the eighty-one bars that had been changed in the battalion and replace them all with Thompson. Ge Chunfu almost didn't cry in his dream at that time, and this kind of farcical nightmare has scared him awake several times recently.

Before the first battalion commander Ge Chunfu changed his outfit to Bayi Bar, he was carrying a Thompson on his shoulder, and he led the soldiers to block and charge majestically. He knew Thompson's stuff too well, let's put it this way, a rebound 50 meters away was such a big target, and Thompson's 50 rounds of drums were fired at the target in one go, and only six or seven shots were on target.

Thompson's accuracy is really unmarked, so much so that when the PLA fireteam charges, they are holding Thompson, trying to press to 30 meters and fire, which is used to suppress the fire and cover the advance of other fighters. Or use this gun to rush into the trenches and shoot, and it will still work well at close range.

Ge Chunfu, the commander of the first battalion who was accustomed to Thompson, got the Bayi bar, and he even wanted to eat and sleep together. The craftsmanship of this submachine gun is really wonderful, and its exquisite, lightweight and beautiful appearance is the most haode industrial product that Ge Chunfu has ever come into contact with in his life. When you hold this gun in your hand, you can't say how steady it is in your heart. Not to mention the powerful firepower, the accuracy is higher than that of a bolt rifle, who doesn't like it?

Seeing that most of the 218th Division's regiment had gradually been revealed in the valley, and the enemy had no trucks, armored vehicles, and no tanks, Katsumura Fu snorted contemptuously on the ground. Scolded: "Shit thing." ”

"Listen to my orders, get closer." After Ge Chunfu finished speaking to the communication soldiers beside him, he also lay on the side of the Bayi light machine gun beside him, and began to aim with the Bayi bar in his hand.

It was not until the enemy's vanguard was 100 meters away from the sack fortification position at the mouth of the valley at the foot of the mountain that Ge Chunfu pulled the trigger of the Bayi bar and fired three points, opening the prelude to this blocking battle.

After three shots, all the light and heavy machine guns and Bayi bars all opened fire, and the advance group of the enemy's 218th Division fell like wheat had been cut, and a large piece of flesh and blood was scattered all over the sky under the bombardment of the 12.7mm caliber 108mm long ammunition of the Type 85 Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine gun, which was simply a rain of blood in front of the position.

The first battalion had already seen this scene of death when it was blocking the vanguard of the 219th Division at Ya'ao Ridge, and at this moment, the squad leaders and platoon commanders immediately called a halt and ordered the soldiers to save ammunition. Because this wave of enemy attack must have been destroyed.

Seeing such a tragic loss, the enemy immediately turned red and immediately organized a second wave of charge, they did not believe in any case, under the first wave of charge, the opposing PLA did not have any losses.

This charge was even more tragic, the enemy frantically sent more than 500 people, but reaped a complete defeat, another harvest of death. One of the enemy, after rushing to a distance of thirty meters from the position, found that the supply troops on the fortifications were gone, only to find a dense rain of grenades flying out of the fortifications with the wave of strong and powerful arms. After a grenade explosion of fire and black smoke, the enemy was completely annihilated.

The stunned regiment of the 218th Division finally came to its senses, and the firepower of the PLA on the opposite side was too fierce. If you rush up, there is only one dead end.

The 1st Regiment of the 218th Division of the 67th Army began to retreat, apparently preparing to retreat into Qingling Village in the middle of the valley, where there were more than a dozen broken grass huts.

Ge Chunfu will not miss such a fighter, and the three-fierce tactics of rushing and chasing can also be flexibly used in the blocking battle. In this regard, the 193 regiment played very skillfully. He sent two companies to jump out of the position and chase after them, breaking the remnants of the enemy's fledging mass, scattering and scattering, and the pits and valleys were full of surrendered enemies.

Seeing the collapse of the enemy, Ge Chunfu ordered to collect the surrendered prisoners, and the whole battalion retreated to the position, preparing for the arrival of the remaining two regiments of the enemy's 218th Division.