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The Qing soldiers could not enjoy this kind of tactics formed on the battlefield, which was like beating dogs behind closed doors and blocking cages and catching chickens. At the beginning, Xi Bingxun, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the Red 91st Division, who rushed to the town, saw that the Qing soldiers were crowded into the shops and courtyards on both sides, and the straight streets were empty, and he was also very unhappy with the Qing soldiers' actions.

The task given to him by the division commander is to completely occupy Fengling Town as quickly as possible, to put it bluntly, before the Zhongyi Rescue **, who is only more than ten miles away, arrives. In addition to consolidating the existing landing area and ensuring that the follow-up army crossed the river to participate in the battle, it was also necessary to intercept and drag Huang Chunxi's target men and horses together with the special service battalion on the right flank, wait for the main force of the Red 90th Division to move south from Pujin Pass, and finally encircle and annihilate it.

But look at the situation in front of you, there is only one street in Fengling Town, and there are no less than 100 large and small houses and courtyards adjacent to each other on both sides. As the first echelon of the whole army, even if only a small part of his team took over the division's special service battalion and stayed at the ferry to be responsible for cleaning and guarding the task, there were only more than 1,000 fighters who could be put into it. There is no advantage in numbers, no advantage in terrain, and if the Qing soldiers hiding in the shell of the turtle really don't listen to the advice and go all out, I'm afraid that the town has just been cleared halfway, and the forward men of Huang Chunxi's bastard should also arrive.

Although there is a special agent battalion on Huang Chunxi's way in, if Liu Yuezhao, who is entrenched in Ruicheng, can really act according to President Wei's calculations, then it is easy to say. What if, what if Liu Yuezhao's men got some news in advance and also came in from the east for reinforcements? I'm afraid that the special service battalion will not be able to resist simultaneous attacks from both sides.

Xi Bingxun thinks too much, so he will naturally be unhappy, and he will be more anxious.

In fact, the reason why Xi Bingxun was anxious at the beginning of the battle, but the Qing army was helpless, was that both sides did not have a sufficient understanding of the power of the grenades that the Red Army of the Celestial Empire had only been equipped with in large quantities, and the panic caused by the wrong tactics.

At the Red Army University, in the later stages of operations in Hubei and Henan, Xi Bingxun, who was still a company commander and battalion commander at that time, came into contact with grenades. However, the grenades at that time were still expensive, and almost most of them were supplied to the Red Three Front Army troops fighting in northern Anhui and Shandong to deal with the Tsarist ghosts in Jiaodong. The Red Second Front Army received a limited number of troops, and the support vitality of the troops basically relied on old artillery that had been modified. Therefore, not only in the Red 23rd Army, but also in the entire Red Second Front Army, except for the various units of the Red Fourth Army, there is really no experience in the centralized use of grenades in organized teams.

Therefore, Xi Bingxun did not expect that the Qing army would be able to collapse quickly under such a fierce grenade blow, but put the "treasure" more on the psychological offensive, which was issued by the division commander Yu Tingzhang before the war, "Focus on loyalty and righteousness to save **, and other surrenderers are not to blame in the past."

No matter what, Xi Bingxun's tactics are not wrong. The ferocious tactics of the soldiers of the 1st Red Regiment smashed holes and turned over rats made psychological warfare possible. This has always been the case, if there is no strong force to deter, just a few nice words, it will definitely not frighten and convince anyone.

As soon as one or several grenades arrived, the remnants of the Qing army, like leprosy dogs with broken backs, would cry and shout from all corners of the hiding place, and even come out covered in blood and beg for surrender to his soldiers. Looking at the Qing soldiers who got into the shell of the turtle, and some of them rushed to the street again regardless of their lives, Xi Bingxun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, yes, those who surrendered took away, rushed out, and he also laughed. In short, all of this is not a hassle for him.

The soldiers in front have broken through to the end of the town, although Xi Bingxun has not yet been like the watch that Yu Tingzhang is carrying, but with his feelings, he believes that the soldiers are really fighting fast, from the beginning to the present, there is absolutely no time for more than a meal.

"Commander, there's a big one in this yard!"

Xi Bingxun followed the cheerful shout. His soldiers were blocking a large compound, watching dozens of Qing soldiers come out of the courtyard with their hands raised and trembling, as they seemed to be discussing something.

"Oh, how old?" Xi Bingxun walked over and saw a guy with a broken leg and an officer-like appearance, who was being carried by two Qing soldiers by the two Qing soldiers with a snort, and asked the one behind him, "Who is this?" ”

"Back to ...... Back to the words of adults, this ...... It's our lieutenant general of the Chinese army," Qing Bing replied, his whole body trembling. He had already heard the person just now calling for the "regimental commander" in front of him, although he didn't know how big the "regimental commander" was, but he felt that it must not be small, at least not less than their general soldier. Otherwise, how could it be possible to defeat the more than 2,000 people on his side at once? "Big ...... My lord, if he hadn't forced us, we wouldn't have dared to carry it with the Red Army masters until now, who would be willing to be a shield for those rabbit cubs who were loyal and righteous to save **. ”

"Oh, yes, yes." Xi Bingxun nodded, and turned to his subordinates again.

"Regiment commander, it's the chief soldier Fu Xin." The Red Army officer who led the team looked at the regiment commander and was a little proud. Obviously, the reason why they didn't rush to attack the inner room again was to think about how they could capture the "big" guy inside.

"Nonsense!" The saber in Xi Bingxun's right hand pointed at the officer, and the face that was still kind just now suddenly turned into a monolith, "Eighth Company Commander, I asked you to lead the team to fight, not to ask you to stand here and bite your ears." ”

The commander of the eighth company was furious by the regiment commander's anger. Immediately, he stiffened his chest at the regiment commander, raised the big knife in his hand, and threw his head at the soldiers on both sides, "Rush in and give this bastard to our regiment commander and invite him out!" ”

"Bang!" With a knock from the window frame, Fu Xin and his subordinates, who were still in the room, heard the cracking sound of the window lattice, followed by the loud sound of something falling to the ground. This series of sounds, in the dark room that was so silent that even everyone's suppressed breathing could be clearly felt, was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it was so frightened that Fu Xin, who was half-lying and half-sitting on the Chase bunk, broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly rose. And the soldiers who were guarding both sides of the window jumped onto the big kang with a whoosh.

Dozens of pairs of frightened eyes converged on the flying object that had fallen into the room. God, it turned out to be just a foot-high water tank that fell to the ground and shattered.

"Tom!" Before Fu Xin and his men could fully breathe, another black thing flew in, and it happened to hit the edge of the big kang, rolling on the aisle.

God, what is this? All of a sudden, the hearts of the people in the whole room were raised high again. One by one, the soldiers held their breath and watched intently, and suddenly, they seemed to hear a strange sizzling sound similar to the core of a snake.

The dazed Qing soldiers invariably turned their gaze to Fu Xin, who was also standing on the big kang stupidly.

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