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The battle on the Motianling was vigorous, and the people watching the battle were anxious and worried, but the Tsarists on the main peak were fighting happily.

Not only that, because the sea was safe and sound, even the warships of the Third Fleet in Weihai Harbor could not bear the loneliness, and under the leadership of the "Volga Aunt", several warships sailed to the shore of the south bank and used artillery fire to help the defenders who were holding the Ferris Ridge.

In their opinion, they had completely suppressed the momentum of the Taiping Red Army in the middle of the mountainside, and although the sharp horns were still ringing one after another, the Tsars had clearly felt that the horns were getting weaker and weaker, and even the opponents' cannons had stopped roaring.

From the village where the house of the president of the Gushan Peasant Association was later located, the soldiers of the special service battalion of the teaching brigade went out. When a regiment made a frontal feint attack on the Russian defenders of Motianling, the special battalion had already begun to quietly enter the forward position on the east side of Motianling under the cover of night.

At the foot of the mountain in front of Motianling, Chen Tingxiang looked at the pocket watch he was holding tightly in his hand, and shook his head at Liu Mingyuan, "Let's start!" ”

"Fire!" With Liu Mingyuan's roar, the artillery fire of the teaching brigade, which had been dull for a long time, surged again.

At this time, the roar of a low, dense cannon also sounded in the direction of the wind forest at the same time. The artillery regiment of the 1st Red Army of Fenglin was put into battle, and they pointed the muzzles of all their heavy guns at the Russian warships on the shore of the south bank. After a few rows of artillery fire, a Russian battleship burst into flames and began to capsize.

The Tsarist Russian ship group, which was in full swing on the southern slope of the Ferris Ridge, immediately blew up its nest under this sudden blow, and turned its bow and fled backwards. In the rush of evasion, the "Volga Aunt" actually ran headlong into a warship of its own......

On the Sky Ridge, the charge horn of the Red Regiment sounded again earth-shatteringly, and the real charge began.

In the bushes on the eastern slope, Zhong Qiming, the commander of the special service battalion, gently patted the shoulder of Ji Ming, the impatient demolition captain who had been waiting for a long time, "Brother, start!" ”

Ji Ming swooped out of the grass, followed by more than a dozen black shadows.

In a flurry of explosions, the deer was lifted. Amid the fire and smoke, the demolition team rolled into the trench, and in the knee-deep water, explosive packs with brackets were quickly placed on both sides of the trench. In another explosion, the water in the trench was covered, and the steep ditch wall was blown down, turning it into a wide slope.

"On the opposite side of us, Tsarist Russia has set up deer barricades and moats in advance, and the battlement wall of Tsarist Russia, which is seven or eight zhang away behind the moat, is built on top of a mountain rock more than three feet high, plus the height of the battlement wall, which is nearly one zhang, which brings a lot of trouble to our charge. For this purpose, we have prepared a demolition team of fifteen people. When we first went up, it was very hidden, and the Russians did not detect our movements, and rows of Russian shells from Yangfengling with a piercing and strange cry swept over our heads and fell into the area of a regiment on the southern slope. However, when our offensive began, things changed. The Tsarist Russia in Yang Fengling discovered our intentions, and the artillery fire followed closely in our direction, so they concentrated on the area before and after the trench......"

Just as recorded in Zhong Qiming's diary, the sudden change on the eastern slope of Motianling soon attracted Tsarist Russian artillery fire from Yangfengling, and raindrops of shells fell and exploded in front and behind the trench.

On the mountainside, more than a dozen grenadiers began to roar, sending angry shells into the Tsarist batteries. Behind the trees and among the grass, the muzzles of the Red Army soldiers' guns flickered, and rows of bullets fired at the opposite battlements.

"Up!" With Ji Ming's loud roar, the demolition team rolled into the trench again under dense artillery fire, and after a row of grenades flew out, a demolition team member grabbed the explosive bag and jumped out of the trench and rushed to the battlement wall of the Tsarist Russian battery.

Approaching the battlement wall, the Demoman suddenly shook and fell to the ground.

"I'm coming!" Without allowing anyone to react, Ji Ming shouted, and then jumped out of the trench, rolled a few times, and threw himself next to the injured demolition team.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Outside the battlement wall, the artillery fire of Tsarist Russia was frantically venting.

Bang Bang Bang ...... On the battlement wall, guns were ringing, and Tsarist Russia, which already felt that the end was coming, was making its last dying struggle.

As soon as Ji Ming grabbed the explosive bag that the injured brother in front of him had fallen to the ground, he fell headlong.

"The captain was also shot, and I was about to rush out, but I was caught by one of my brothers. I saw the captain move again. "The demolition team will never forget the last scene that happened on the main peak of the Sky Ridge," the captain climbed under the battlement wall and suddenly stood up. At that time, the rain had stopped, but there was no moonlight at all, and I couldn't see the captain's face clearly, and I didn't know where he was injured. I only saw the captain's swaying body leaning back heavily, and then raised his hand, first pointing at Li Lin, who was only not far from him, and then holding the battlement wall with both hands, raising his head, and shouting. Behind the captain, the fuse was sparkling, and we all knew at once that the captain would not be back, and he leaned the explosive bag against the wall of the Russian battlement behind him. 'For the sake of the Celestial Empire, forward!' It was the only thing left of the captain. ”

The captain's shout was not loud, especially in the roar of the guns, it was even weaker, except for the few of us in the trench, it is estimated that no one can hear the captain's shout again. But we all know that the captain has done his best. That shout, how many years have passed, still echoes in my ears. The captain was two years younger than me, had just turned eighteen that year, and was a cadet at the Red Army University. What a beautiful young man, if only he were alive now...... What a shame! Another demolitionist was still embarrassed when he mentioned the Ferris Ridge of the year, "From the trench to the battlement wall of Tsarist Russia, it is only about 20 paces away, and it is a small slope, and any tactical action of the captain is very good, no matter where he is injured, as long as he rolls down on the spot, he can completely get out of danger." In fact, he was all for the brother Li Lin who was injured in front of him, Li Lin was seriously injured at the time and was shot in the chest. Although he was shocked by a violent explosion, he was miraculously rescued. Alas, we all regret it, we regret why we didn't go up earlier and snatch Li Lin down, if that was the case......"

Just as the demolition team said back then, with Ji Ming, "For the sake of the Celestial Empire, go forward!" The sound was a landslide and an explosion that turned the solid walls of Tsarist Russia into flying dirt with the blood of the warriors. Then, what sounded on the skyscraper ridge was a huge resonance that was stronger, more shocking, more resonant, and more magnificent than the mountains and tsunamis, "For the sake of the Celestial Empire, move forward!" ”。

Under the fierce blows of the heroic Red Army of the Celestial Empire, the high Sky Ridge became a flat ground under the feet of the Red Army soldiers. On the Ferris Ridge, the muzzle of the revenge of the Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty pointed to the top of the lotus seed and pointed to the Yangfeng Ridge.

With the prestige of the victory of Motianling, the 1st and 2nd regiments of the left wing of the teaching brigade, under the leadership of Liu Mingyuan, were condescending and overwhelming, and quickly captured the defensive positions of Tsarist Russia in the northwest of Lianziding, and then captured the Longmiaozui and Lujiaozui forts.

On the right flank, Chen Tingxiang personally led the three regiments, the special service battalion, and the detachments directly under the brigade to pounce on Yang Fengling first. The 2nd Battalion of the Marine Regiment, which claimed to be the elite of Tsarist Russia, was shocked by the incomparable momentum of the Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty on the Sky Ridge. When the Japanese Red Army roared and rushed in front of them, they only parried a few times before they began to disperse.

Lieutenant Colonel Bushkini never expected that the Taiping Red Army would attack the group of batteries on the south bank guarded by him overnight, and that Motianling, which had been holding out for half the night, was suddenly lost. What he didn't expect was that the Marine Corps on Yang Fengling was even inferior to his troops in Motianling, and he didn't even have time to choose where to run at the end, so he led the Taiping Red Army, which had been fighting for nearly a night but never seemed to know what it was, to the outside of the city of Baiqi Cliff.

In fact, it was not at all a question of whether Yang Fengling's Marine Regiment gave Bushkini time to think about anything; when Chen Tingxiang led the Third Regiment and the brigade detachments to pounce on Yang Fengling, the special service battalion had already taken advantage of the favorable condition that the Tsarist coastal batteries could not turn their muzzles to create trouble for the Red Army, and under the guidance of their guides, they followed the rugged path and plunged straight into the hundred-foot cliff.

"I really didn't expect that they didn't look like people who were used to riding horses. If it were to be left in the daytime, it is estimated that those of us who are used to walking mountain roads will also lose to them. Run with them, you don't need to be urged by them, you have to fly like you, slow down, you will feel ashamed in your heart. We're empty-handed, but they're all carrying guys. "The guides who led the way for the Red Army at that time had this experience. Especially the few guides who rushed to the hundred-foot cliff with the special agent battalion, everyone said afterwards that they were so tired in the early morning of that day, not so much walking, but running with fire in their throats and eyes, and turning outward for a while, almost vomiting blood.

The invincibility and fearlessness of the Red Army of the Celestial Empire were not only reflected in the rush on the battlefield. These fierce cavalrymen, who can play all kinds of jaw-dropping tricks on horseback, can walk with vigor and speed on the dark mountains and forests and rugged and muddy paths after leaving their beloved mounts.

Bushkini should have thought that in Gushan, he was lucky to escape, but this time, he didn't have any chance.

The special battalion seized the high ground in the north of the city, stopped the hundreds of routs from Yang Fengling, and blocked the north gate of the city. Not only that, but there was not much time, and the soldiers of the special service battalion also appeared outside the south gate of the city.

At this moment, Bushkini could only watch as the officers and men of the Marine Corps outside were completely annihilated by the encirclement and interception of the Taiping Red Army.

The gunfire and explosions stopped, except for the rumbling sound of artillery in the distance, and the city of Baiqi Cliff, which was trapped by the Red Army of the Celestial Empire, suddenly became quiet.

Soon after, a gunshot rang out in the city, and Bushkini committed suicide under the pressure of the officers and soldiers in the city. At the head of the city, the dirty white, blue, and red tricolor flag fell, and a white flag was shaking desperately......

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