Chapter 129: The Fierce Battle of the Prince's Temple (Supplemental Version)
At the same time, the artillery positions of the 1st Rapid Column were also attacked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The artillerymen ran out of their tents in a panic and ran towards their respective guns. Some of them were hit by flying bullets and fell in the snow before they could run to the artillery. Some of the artillerymen ran to their respective guns, and just as they were about to remove the canvas artillery jackets covered with snow, a row of shells flew and exploded on the ground, several of them were wrapped in black smoke and fell to the ground on the spot, and the others ran away in a hurry. Some artillerymen had just taken off their artillery jackets, were looking at the sights, turning the direction machine, the high and low machine, and before they had time to open the shell box covered with snow, a row of bullets came in, several artillerymen fell to the ground on the spot, and the rest also fell to the ground with their heads in their hands in horror.
In a large adobe room with a thatched roof in the Temple of Prince Prince, three newspaper operators, two men and one woman, sat in front of three radio tables with headphones on their heads, holding microphones and shouting, "303, where are you, please hurry up and get closer to us." "525, why don't you speak? "Hey, please speak louder, I can't hear clearly." ”
Suddenly, several shells exploded outside the house, boom, and the whole house trembled with a huge wave of explosion, and all the dust that had accumulated on the beams for many years was lifted up, and it suddenly filled the air one after another. The clean-loving female newspaper operator quickly took out her handkerchief and covered her beautiful oval face......
Jinyan, Chen Mosong's official residence, the phone rings "Di Lingling" non-stop. The wall lamp turned on, and Chen Mosong, who was wearing coffee-colored pajamas, hurriedly sat up from the bed and grabbed the phone on the bedside table, "I'm Chen Mosong, what?" The communist army sneaked up on the 26th Army and the 1st Fast Column? ”
Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on his forehead, "Listen, I want them to hold on!" Also, immediately order the nearby 51st, 59th, and 77th armies to reinforce the 26th Army and the first column! What, Staff Officer Lei has already given an order on behalf of the camp? Good, good. In addition, the Northern Corps and the Second and Third Corps were ordered to immediately launch an attack on the communist forces in front of them to relieve the pressure on the 26th Army. ”
After hanging up the phone, he quickly uncovered the quilt and got out of bed. Tao Fengjun, who was wearing crimson pajamas, also sat up in a hurry, his eyes widened, and asked Chen Mosong, who was changing clothes, in horror, "Why, the communist army came to attack in the middle of the night?" ”
Chen Mosong was busy taking off his pajamas and putting on his military uniform, and he didn't care about Tao Fengjun.
In the camp war room, Venda pouted and walked around the big room with his hands behind his back, his face very pale. Dozens of male and female telegraphers wearing headphones sat at more than a dozen tables, guarding their respective radio stations, and shouted anxiously into the microphones: "303, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it." "525, I'm calling to you, do you hear me?" ”
Chen Mosong, who was dressed in military uniform, walked into the house, and Wen Da and Yan Guangxi hurriedly greeted him, crying and mourning, and even forgot to salute. "Sir Chen, the situation is terrible, when the communist army launched the attack, many of the officers who attended the meeting had not yet returned to the army. According to the Air Force's Quancheng Airport, Lu Wencai's plane landed at the airport four hours ago, and then returned to the unit in a car in the wind and snow. But the 73rd Army said that they have not been seen so far. The officers of the Third Corps have not returned to the unit now. Tang Jinshan of the Second Corps had just returned to the army, but he said that there were no preparations at the moment, and he was afraid that there would be no results in a hasty attack. ”
Chen Mosong suddenly became anxious, raised two fists, and shouted loudly: "What about Ma Yuying?" He, he should be able to return to the army early, tell him to hold his ground and wait for reinforcements. ”
Wenda smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "Ma Yuying arrived at Yaowan County in the snow at seven o'clock in the evening, and then he stayed in the county seat and did not return to the military headquarters of the 26th Army. ”
"What?" Chen Mosong gasped, and his body couldn't help but sway.
On the battlefield of Taizimiao, the People's Liberation Army has broken through the front line, like a sharp knife, inserting into the depth of Chiang's position.
Chiang's army had been disrupted, and the panicked officers and soldiers were like a swarm of headless flies, scurrying around, and one of them was the female newspaper operator with a beautiful oval face. Suddenly, a cannonball landed in front of it and exploded, and the two soldiers beside him shook in the billowing black smoke and fell to the snow.
Dozens of fires were blazing with flames, spitting billowing black smoke, and then the northwest wind cheered, even more blazing, and the smoke swept the ground. Some of the sparks were blown by the northwest wind to the fleeing officers and soldiers of Chiang, and their cotton clothes were also burned. The faster these frightened officers and soldiers ran, the more the flames burned.
On the tank position, dozens of tanks fell into the soft clay soaked in heavy snow, although the armored soldiers were at full power, but the tanks just couldn't move, coupled with the PLA's unconventional way of playing, in the end, the exhausted armored soldiers were all unable to parry, so they had to open the tank covers, drill out of the tanks, and surrender to the PLA soldiers.
On the artillery position, some artillerymen, under the command of a captain officer with slender eyes and short eyebrows, finally took a good look at the firing coordinates in the sights of several howitzers, and also turned the left and right directions of the steering machine, and shook the high and low elevation angles of the high and low planes, but at this moment they were dumbfounded, and not far from the opposite side, a large number of infantry of the People's Liberation Army formed a skirmish formation and were rushing towards them. These communist troops, who are not afraid of death, are now in the position of a dead end in the firing of their artillery, and to put it bluntly, their artillery cannot hit the communist army at all, while the communist rifle and submachine guns can fire at them.
At this moment, several artillerymen in charge of the shells had already opened the bolts, opened the lid of the shell box covered with snow, and were about to lift the shells to load the barrels, when the leading artillery officer waved his hands in frustration and said: "Forget it, don't move the shells, there is God help from the Eighth Road, what can we do?" This seems to be fate, our prince's army should be destroyed in the prince's temple now. Now, I've decided that let's stop fighting and surrender to the Eighth Route together. ”
As he spoke, the PLA soldiers rushed to him, and the captain threw away the red command flag and took the lead in raising his hands, and the other artillerymen followed suit.
At the parking place of the cars of the First Fast Column, hundreds of American-style Dodge 10-wheeled trucks were also attacked by the PLA, with fire snakes scurrying and smoke billowing. The panicked driver climbed into the cab of the car and started the car to escape from the battlefield, but they also encountered the same embarrassment as their fellow armored soldiers, some of the cars were entangled in the mud after driving a few meters and no longer moved, and some cars were already stuck in the mud before the battle began, and they could not move at all.
When the troubled drivers saw the PLA soldiers rushing over with guns, they no longer resisted, opened the doors one after another, got out of the car, threw their weapons on the ground, and raised their hands.
When some of the fleeing officers and soldiers saw that there were PLA soldiers in all directions, they stopped, raised their hands, and surrendered to the PLA.
The oval-faced female newspaper operator who fell in the snow saw some communist soldiers rushing towards her with guns, so she desperately pulled out her pistol and pointed it at her temple, saying that it was too late, and then it was too fast, Tu Youcai quickly rushed to the side and snatched his pistol. Then, the weapons of several wounded soldiers next to him were also taken off by squad leader Zhou and others. Gao Zhe walked over with a shell gun in his hand and scolded the oval-faced and the others: "Get up and come with us." ”
A thin layer of snowflakes had fallen on her oval face, and she looked up at the black muzzle in the hand of the communist army in front of her, and gasped and said: "I can't get up, Mr. Communist Army, you can do it, make up for me, give me a good shot, give me a good time, don't make me suffer anymore." ”
Gao Zhe saw that the blood on her oval face had stained the snow under her red, so he turned around and shouted: "Hygienist, stretcher team, there are a few wounded here, you come quickly, bandage their wounds, and carry them to the ambulance station." ”
A female soldier of the People's Liberation Army with two pigtails on her head and a medicine box on her back and a few migrant workers carrying stretchers on their shoulders ran over, and when they saw their oval faces falling on the snow, they immediately pursed their mouths, "Hmph, it's Jiang bandits, in the past few months, our troops have fought with these guys, and how many good comrades have died in the area of Prince Temple alone." Phew, we don't serve Jiang bandits. ”
Gao Zhe hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "They are now disarmed prisoners, and they are wounded, so the prisoner policy still needs to be explained." Xiaolinzi, you are a soldier, and you have to take the lead in implementing the PLA's prisoner policy. ”
The female hygienist known as Xiao Linzi glared at Gao Zhe dissatisfied, squatted down with her mouth crooked, tore her clothes for the oval face, and began to scrub her wounds.
The oval face watched Xiao Linzi rescue her, and said gratefully, "Miss, thank you." ”
Xiao Linzi immediately rolled his eyes at her, bared his white little tiger teeth, and scolded: "Who are you calling Miss?" Cyst thorn (tongue, sarcasm) people? How do I look like a young lady? I'm just a maid, a young lady who used to serve the rich man's house, and now, bah, I'm serving you, the female Jiang bandit. ”
As soon as Xiao Linzi said this, Gao Zhe and several soldiers and migrant workers all laughed. The female Jiang bandit held back the pain, pursed her lips, and did not laugh. Squad Leader Zhou said with a smile: "Xiao Linzi, you don't know that this female captive just now was not stabbing you, but was polite to you." People in the city now call unmarried girls Miss, which is different from the young lady of Miss Qianjin. ”