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With the sound of military trumpets and the roar of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the gunfire was loud, the 49th Division crossed the "Xiaogan River" and rushed out of the defensive position on the first line of Shaojiawan.

can support the Red Nineteenth Army in front of the Red Nineteenth Army, which is definitely more than himself in terms of numbers, and has a group of fierce generals such as Meng Wenyue, Sun Yubao can be said to have exhausted his strength to vomit blood. However, when he saw the Red Army's iron cavalry flying in the whirlwind not far behind him, and then heard the "bad news" that "the commander was beheaded", and then suddenly heard the dense gunfire like a storm bean in the north, from the bottom of his heart, he had already completely lost his fighting spirit.

Although before this, he had not stopped shouting desperately for his subordinates "kill one to make a book, kill two to earn one, and fight to the end with the Taiping Red Army", but when the real thing came, he didn't want to do that. Bloody battle to the end, that is what his subordinates should do, although he used to be just a butcher who slaughtered sheep, but now he is a senior general of the Weijiao Army, the elite of the clan, he already has the aura of nobility on his head, and on his shoulders he is carrying the heavy responsibility of the great revival of the clan, where can he be like those people who are full of grass husks, buried in such an unknown small ravine.

Sun Yubao left his command position, left behind the chaotic team, and desperately squeezed to the east in the crowded crowd, but once again encountered the swept Red Army iron cavalry. In the scattered lineup that was rushed, when the frightened Sun Yubao and Yu Yanlu finally met, there was a lot of tears in their eyes when they saw their fellow countrymen.

"Where's the handsome?"

Looking at Sun Yubao, whose eyes were full of desolation, Yu Yanlu, who was also desolate, shook his head.

"Gone?"

Yu Yanlu still shook his head.

Sun Yubao looked at the men and horses in front of him who were out of the encirclement, but fell into a new and tighter encirclement, and suddenly his heart moved, "That's Niu Erhe's people?" ”

Looking at his pointing, Yu Yanlu nodded this time.

Bastard, it's really *** dad and mother to get married, and I take care of myself! Sun Yubao turned his head to look at the dull Yu Yanlu, and almost burst into tears.

"I can't fight anymore," Sun Yubao let go sadly, dropping the family heirloom knife that didn't know how much blood had been stained and was regarded as the root of his life, "I heard it, they are shouting that those who surrender will not die." If people are so *** dead, what will they talk about tomorrow? ”

Yu Yanlu, who had a subconscious spasm, looked at Sun Yubao, looked at the bloody battlefield around him with the sound of killing and crying, and then looked up at the starry sky, and took a deep breath that was so turbid but so inseparable......

These horses and horses surrounded by the "return horse gun" quickly fell into complete passivity under the sharp blows of the cavalry division cutting melons and vegetables. Niu Erhe was still holding the illusion of rushing out hard, and when he saw that he couldn't rush out, he wanted to go back to the original way, and when he understood that he couldn't go back, he shrunk the hedgehog again on the spot, making the last struggle and stubborn resistance, maybe he was still counting on Yu Yanlu to reach out and pull him at the critical moment.

As soon as Liu Changlin fought with this enemy, he felt that these rebel armies were absolutely extraordinary. The hedgehog-huddled rebels in front of him were more fierce and stubborn than any of the rioters he had ever seen. Even if you don't cut them down to the ground, they won't give up the slightest chance to entangle with you, as long as you don't cut them down to the point where they don't breathe.

In the night, among the stacks of "corpses" under their feet, like fraudulent corpses, they would flash from time to time with a sharp blade of despair, and stab at the Red Army soldiers who were already crossing them.

"The casualties caused by this kind of attack seem to be greater than the obvious guns, and they are impossible to prevent." Many officers and soldiers who participated in the war were still a little helpless when they mentioned it afterwards.

Of course, in addition to casualties, this counterinsurgency campaign brought valuable lessons to the officers and men of the Red Army on the one hand. After the war, the generals at all levels of the Red Army did not mention the tenacity of these rebel armies, but often talked about them, and regarded them as a kind of training model to build their own elite divisions.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. The tenacious rebel army, the rigid and almost hysterical combat style, so that Liu Changlin, who has been carefully observing every instantaneous change on the battlefield with the help of the moonlight, can see at a glance that the reason why these outlaws are doing this must be supporting someone among them.

Ren Wu, at this moment, can be so guarded by the Hui Rebel Army in despair, apart from Ren Wu, the leader of the thieves, what other people can there be?

"Longsi!" Liu Changlin shouted at the captain of the guard who had been clasping his fists and glaring at him, and pointed his hand in the direction where he was killing the most fiercely, "Take all your brothers, kill them from there, and slaughter the most arrogant dog cub for me." In addition, he told the second regiment commander that Ren Wu was opposite him, and whether he could capture Ren Wu alive according to Mr. Qin's wishes depended on his ability. ”

"Order!" Long Si, who was eager to try, suddenly let out a cry of joy, just spread his legs and ran a step, but turned around and stopped, "Division commander, ...... here" He hesitated to look at the few remaining adjutants beside the division commander, and then looked around.

"There's something wrong, the Hui are all in front of you, what's the matter here?" Liu Changlin put down the telescope he had just raised, and after snorting hard, he smiled again, "Go, I didn't look at the horse stakes behind me (when the cavalry was fighting on foot, there were troops left behind to take care of the war horses, called watching the horse stakes), if there was really something going on, it was a big deal that Lao Tzu ran to them to hide." ”

"Yes!" Long Si looked back at all ten of his brothers, "Follow me!" ”

Niu Erhe, who was still fighting in the trapped beast, was red-eyed, like a cunning monkey, he sometimes stood out before returning to Yong, dancing a big knife to sneak attack the Red officers and soldiers on the opposite side, and sometimes retracted back into the battle formation to avoid the edge of the Red Army. Although many of the Hui Yong in front of him had died, he had only suffered a small and insignificant scratch. Every time he retracted to catch his breath, he always had to look back at the handsome man in the dark, although he couldn't see the handsome's expression, he could imagine that the handsome must be full of anger at the moment, maybe there was also obscurity. Until now, he is still feeling extremely bitter about not being able to smoothly lead the handsome out of the encirclement. He's not reconciled!

just married a beautiful wife, but at the beginning he followed the handsome man to abandon his family and business, what was it for? Isn't it just to see with your own eyes and enjoy the paradise that the great marshal has sketched up to their Muslims many times? Of course, this Muslim paradise, in the hearts of him and his kind, is not the Muslim paradise of Gansu. Their paradise, without their handsomeness, is equivalent to the absence of a beautiful hope. In order to find a way to heaven for everyone, the place where the handsome man started the incident was that he had killed all his relatives, and now he was the only one alone. The qiē practice of the big marshal is all for them to return to Shaanxi, and if they can't maintain the gods of the big marshal well, Allah will blame them.

Kill, kill, for the sake of the community, for the sake of the Muslim paradise, you must kill out!

Niu Erhe gathered his energy again, and saw that the Red Army soldiers on the opposite side were suddenly avoiding both sides, Niu Erhe shouted, "Brothers, rush, kill these Han ghosts, the front is our paradise!" Before the words were full of tragedy, he parted from Hui Yong in front of him and rushed out.

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