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When Wang Yide turned to Xicheng, he really felt that this place was different from the north. The thieves outside the city to the north had no lights at all, and they couldn't see how many men and horses lurked in the darkness. The difference here is that the torches and bonfires are almost connected, and behind the improvised trenches, people shout and neigh, and groups of soldiers and horses move in all directions to cover the construction of the camp.

He suddenly had an impulse, as if he should send a man to rush out, to take advantage of the fact that this distant army was still exhausted, to beat the arrogance of the other party, and to lift the spirits of the soldiers and civilians in the city. Second, touch the real strength of the other party.

As long as something is decided, it must be done vigorously, this is Wang Yide's temperament. He quickly sent someone to call Zhou Tianshou, who was deploying the new troops stationed in the west of the city, and arranged it like this.

It stands to reason that it is indeed a good idea to surprise the enemy while the enemy is not gaining a firm foothold in the city. However, that depends on the situation, and it is easy to say during the day, this black light is blind out of the city, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. Besides, as soon as this group of people arrived after dusk, he deliberately observed it for a long time. A line of spearmen lined up, staring at the city gates, and a few steps behind them, groups of soldiers lined up, shovels flying up and down, and a trench seemed to be dug in a little while. Then the gunmen disappeared into the newly dug trench. After that, there was the construction of the current camp. A qiē is so orderly and orderly. He couldn't see any fatigue on the other side, but saw an army that was absolutely different from the usual, the difference was not only the strange clothes on his body, but the key was this approach.

Zhou Tian thought a lot, but he couldn't help but carry out the orders of the governor. In several decisions to pacify the bandits and bandits, the Governor always had a clever plan first, and the officials of Fujian Province all admired His Excellency's extraordinary wisdom and decisiveness in dealing with things at the right time.

Zhou Tianshou urgently mobilized the regimental training of the fourth battalion, and designated a personal brother Zhou Tianfu to command, he did not use his own lineage, so that even if something happened, these regimental trainings that were originally a rabble were completely lost, and it did not have much impact on his own defense ability. If it happens, the credit goes to his brother's. This kind of trading is a two-sided deal.

Before the city gate was opened, the sound of gunfire in the distance south of the city disrupted their plans.

While demonstrating its strength and intentions with great fanfare, the Red Third Division sent another regiment, without using any guns and bullets, to seize the only bridge over the Min River in the west of the city, the Hongshan Bridge, and then drove straight down. The gunfire heard in the city came from the suppression of the scattered Qing defenders who were trying to resist when they controlled the commanding heights such as Yantai Mountain.

This detour of the Red Eighth Regiment not only blocked several ferries in the south of Fuzhou City, but also concentrated dozens of grenadiers of the whole regiment to blow up the nest of the Qing army's naval division moored in the Min River.

Wang Yide stopped talking about raids at this time. His mind was messed up for a while, damn it, what the hell are these bandits trying to do? Soon, he figured it out, hehe, it seems that he wants to block his retreat in advance. Joke, can Bentok run? Okay, since it's all showdown, let's try it, who will run first?

"Pass on the order of the Governor, fire artillery on the south bank, and make it look like they are going to cross the river, so that we don't stop, and they don't want to live well." Wang Yide shouted angrily.

He was angry enough that the long-haired army outside the west gate actually began to line up in a siege formation. I really don't understand, he's only been around the city for half a circle, and now he's tired, are these guys all iron-beaten, aren't they tired?

Fifteen minutes and 0:00, with Chen Yucheng's order, mortar shells like raindrops flew towards the city tower at the north gate of Fuzhou and the horse roads on both sides. The first battalion of the Tan Shaoguang Teaching Brigade and the first battalion of the Tan Ti Yuanhong Division, one left and one right, the assault team set up a ladder, and the covering team held a steel gun with a rod, carried a basket full of grenades, and stared at the tall city wall that had been engulfed in gunsmoke and firelight, waiting for the critical moment to come.

With the sound of the cannon at the north gate, Chen Tingxiang, who had been lurking halfway up the mountain, was in good spirits, and with a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen mountain climbers quickly climbed the cliff in front of him, and the thick ropes were lowered one by one. When Chen Tingxiang was pulled up by the rope tied to his waist, he really understood the importance of the boring training for more than half a year. However, he didn't have a chance to think about it now, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he led these tiger-like brethren to pounce on the target he had already chosen.

The city wall built on Ping Mountain is indeed high enough, it was originally more than two zhang, and with the help of the mountain, most places even the ravines with the city wall, adding up to more than four or five zhang, it is really out of reach. The location chosen by Chen Tingxiang happened to be a section built on a rock. In fact, it is said that it is a section, but it is only a small space on the sloping hillside that can only be stood by a few people.

For Chen Tingxiang and his brethren in the special service battalion, this is enough.

Two soldiers jumped on the rock first, and two hooks flew to the battlements of the wall, followed by a gecko-like climb.

More than 20 steps away, the attention of dozens of Qing soldiers stationed on the enemy tower was focused on the direction of the north gate, and the dense cannon sound covered up the other sounds, and no one thought that there would be so many opponents in the woods and bushes below. They can't be blamed for their carelessness, it's really too safe here, and no one can beat the idea here.

"There's something!" A Qing soldier holding a pole firearm in his arms unconsciously saw a black shadow appear on the battlement in front of him, he exclaimed with confusion, and also subconsciously shot indiscriminately.

Sometimes this is the case, when I really want to aim and fight, I may not be able to hit it, but it is this blind shot that makes the first Red Army warrior who climbed the city wall fall headlong into the city.

"What's that?" The leader of the enemy tower glanced at the Qing soldiers who had just fired their guns and shouted.

"This ......" Qing Bing probed out, he wanted to see clearly before answering the commander's words.

Wow...... A dense line of bullets flew up at this time. Bang Bang ...... Then a few grenadier shells landed accurately on the enemy tower. Whew...... Another grenade swarm flew in.

At this time, dozens of military trumpets sounded from the direction of the north gate, and then the familiar and exciting military song suddenly sounded.

Chen Tingxiang's face was hot, and he felt that his brain was also congested, "Brothers, before the Qing Demon reinforcements arrive, rushing forward is victory!" He shouted and stomped his feet, ***, how good it would be for Lao Tzu to have two more hands!

"Chief of Staff, don't worry!" Liu Mingyuan, the commander of the special service battalion, jumped on the rock, pushed away a soldier who was about to climb the rope, and swished a few times up the city wall......

Outside the north gate, in the sound of military songs played by the art troupe, accompanied by the incessant trumpets of the charge, the two battalions of the teaching brigade and the 1st Red Division shouted and pounced on the city of Fuzhou, which was filled with gunpowder.

This is a peculiar landscape, and only Lin Haifeng can direct it. The military music is repeating, the front is rushing and killing, and the reserves behind are venting their endless desire to fight with songs, everyone is enthusiastic, and everyone has only one goal, forward, forward, forward......

In the face of the Red Army soldiers who rushed over like a surge under the city, the Qing army was confused. They had never seen such an army that was not afraid of death, had never suffered such a cruel blow, had never heard that it was a fierce and poignant horn, and they did not know that there would be such majestic music in the world.

This is a real battlefield symphony, which shook half of the city of Fuzhou.

Many years later, when Fuzhou no longer needed the city wall to protect, when the planned demolition plan was about to be implemented the next day, those old residents who had listened to this strange sound said that on this night, they heard the passionate music and shocking singing outside the north gate and Pingshan Mountain, which rang for a whole night. The old people said that the city walls on both sides of the north gate were soaked in the blood of the young soldiers of the Red Army, and they had an aura. Later, almost all the city walls of Fuzhou were demolished, but the section from the north gate to Wanghai and the inner city were not demolished. The north gate to the Wanghai Tower is a monument, the inner city has been restored in accordance with the style of the Daming Palace of the Liang Dynasty, and it is the campus of the antique Fuzhou University.

The proudest thing for the people of Fuzhou is no longer that they have killed dozens of Japanese pirates, and the eighty-one piles outside the city (the tombs of the Japanese who were killed in the Ming Dynasty), but that the heroic Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty broke through the Manchu Qing Dynasty's steel city defense in Fuzhou in half an hour, and flew over Pingshan, so that the people of Fuzhou can be reborn.

Later, a sculptor, at the request of the citizens, wanted to make a statue of the Red Army that liberated them, who did he sculpt? Many people say that it is better to shape King An, King An is the god of war, handsome and chic, and when he goes to Pingshan, all the bad guys are afraid.

However, in the end, it was an ordinary Red Army knight who sat down and kicked and soared, and the knife in his hand pierced the clouds. Different from ordinary statues, he is facing east and west in front of the Wanghai Tower, which towers over the top of Ping Mountain. The young and handsome Red Army knight, facing the sea, the corners of his mouth tightened, faintly revealing a hint of laughter. Some people say that it is a kind laugh, and it will make you feel at ease when you see it. Others said there was contempt in the smile. Some people say that it is a kind of Lao Tzu's heroism that is the best in the world.

Even more curiously, an observant person can see that the knight's reins are wrapped around his arm, although his left hand is fine. Some people explain that the horse is the other half of the life of the cavalry, so that it truly embodies the highest state of unity between man and horse. Of course, there are those who don't think so. It is said that before creating this statue, the sculptor had read a large number of materials about the generals of the Celestial Empire and carefully tasted their photographs. Art always has its own special connotation, which makes people speculate.

Engraved on the pedestal of the statue are these big red characters, "Forgetting the past means betrayal!" The exclamation point at the back is also red, like a huge drop of blood.

Everyone in that era knew that this was what King An often said.

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