Chapter 100: The Bloody Battle of the Seven Villages (Part II)

The platoon commander of the platoon of the 8th Company of the 1st Battalion of the 2nd Regiment was named Wang Hong, a low-level cadre who had just been released from the training team. When he heard the trumpet of the charge, Wang Hong was the first to jump out of the trench, "Comrades, rush." Wang Hong led the soldiers, excluding all the wounded who had been injured by the grenades fired by the devil's grenadiers, and rushed down the hill with their shell guns.

Since the front line of the platoon was exactly where the commander of the army was hiding in the middle of last month, after nearly half an hour of fighting, most of the soldiers of the squad were finally gathered around last month, and looking at the dozens of Chinese soldiers rushing over, last month's swollen eyes suddenly flashed a trace of panic.

"Shooting" Da An attempt to stop the advance of the Chinese soldiers. In the face of the dense bullets, the soldiers around Wang Hong were knocked down one after another. "Lie down." Wang Hong knew that if he continued to rush like this, if nothing happened, one of his platoons might be fully reimbursed.

"The machine gunner carried out the fire suppression." The only light machine gun in the platoon that followed Wang Hong began to scream, and the enemy's machine gun fire was immediately suppressed (you must know that the Reading Brigade is condescending now, and it is more advantageous for the devil) "Grenadiers, quickly, knock out the enemy's firepower points" (The grenadiers captured in Dalian in the first two ambushes, many platoon-level units were assigned a grenadier canister, but the number of grenades is indeed very scarce, and under normal circumstances, the troops will not use it.) Wang Hong saw that the enemy's fire was suppressed, and immediately ordered.

"Bang" A grenade flew out and exploded next to the ground man's machine gun position, "It's crooked, it's fighting, fire quickly." Finally, the second grenade landed accurately on the enemy's machine-gun position, and the machine gun was thrown up with a devil's arm.

"Comrades, rush." Seeing that the enemy's fire was knocked out, Wang Hong jumped up again and rushed to the enemy's position to "drop bombs" at a distance of 40 meters, and a group of grenades was thrown out of the hands of the fighters.

The position of the devil immediately fell into a smoke of gunpowder, which blocked the devil's field of vision, but it did Wang Hong a great favor, and when the smoke dissipated, Wang Hong had already rushed to a place less than ten meters away from the position with the whole platoon.

The devils also found the Chinese soldiers rushing over, but when they saw only about thirty soldiers, the remaining twenty or so ghosts immediately turned from panic to excitement. With a bayonet, he rushed towards Wang Hong. Because at this time, the Yue army believed that with his more than 20 elite imperial soldiers, he would easily solve the Chinese soldiers of about 30 people in front of him with bayonets, and even Shang Yue, who was full of fear in his eyes, pulled out his command knife and rushed towards the soldiers of the Reading Brigade behind the Yue army.

Several shell guns in the whole platoon of "Da Da" opened fire, and the soldiers also fired out the charge of the "bang" devils in the bullets that had already gone to the hall in the rifles, and the more than 20 devil soldiers were left with only a dozen or so people in an instant, and the 30 or so fighters quickly separated and surrounded the more than a dozen devils.

Wang Hong finished the bullet of the shell gun in his hand, and pinned the gun to his waist, like a devil rushing towards it. This soldier saw Wang Hong rushing towards him empty-handed, his face was full of shock, but he did not stop his movements as well-trained, and similarly, he rushed towards Wang Hong with the rifle with the bayonet in his hand.

Suddenly, the devil stabbed Wang Hong in the waist with a bayonet, and when he saw that the bayonet was about to approach Wang Hong's body, the devil couldn't help but be happy, it seems that the bayonet tactics of the Chinese soldiers are really bad. Looking at the body getting closer and closer, suddenly the bayonet stopped outside the body, no matter how hard he used, he just couldn't stab in, it turned out that Wang Hong was born in martial arts, looking at the bayonet stabbed by the devil, he didn't dodge, his right hand accurately held the muzzle of the devil, just when the devil was trying himself, Wang Hong held the muzzle of the devil, turned around, put the bayonet on the rifle down, and held it backhand, and the bayonet was inserted into the devil's heart. The devil fell to the ground with a pair of big eyes that couldn't be believed.

Looking at the devil who fell to the ground, Wang Hong didn't stop long, picked up the rifle that the devil was still on the ground, put on the bayonet, and ran to a devil commander who had already been staring at him, just when Wang Hong ran, a soldier in his own platoon fell under his knife, and Wang Hong was even more angry. At this time, Shangyue was excited about the easy killing of a Chinese soldier just now, and suddenly, when he saw a Chinese soldier running towards him in the distance, he immediately became happy and prepared to chop again.

"Killing" saw the Chinese soldiers who were already close at hand, and slashed at the enemy's neck with all his might. But in an instant, the Chinese soldier on the opposite side was like a gust of wind, and suddenly dodged his saber. And quickly picked up the rifle with a quick backhand, the tip of the bayonet aimed right at his chest.

Looking at the bayonet that was close at hand, last month wanted to restrain his pace, but because he was too hard, he could only watch the bayonet slowly approach his chest. Suddenly, a cold feeling hit his heart, and Kamitsuki knew that he had slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Wang Hong looked at the corpse of last month, without a trace of pity, pulled out the bayonet, on the corpse of the devil, wiped the blood on the bayonet, at this time, the remaining enemy has been wiped out by his own platoon has an absolute advantage, a little counted the number of people, after the charge just now, the whole platoon was reduced by nearly ten people, of which 4 were killed, 3 people were seriously injured and affected the combat effectiveness, and now there are only 35 people left in the whole platoon. Wang Hong looked at the battle situation in the distance, only sporadic enemies were resisting, most of the enemies had been eliminated, and his platoon had no impact on the battle situation over there.

Wang Hong thought for a moment and ordered, "The whole platoon will immediately clean up the battlefield, collect the remains of the soldiers, and transport the wounded." ”

Battles like this took place on many positions. Liu Hua's telescope stared at Wang Hong's platoon from the beginning, watching him wipe out two squads of devils with a platoon of troops with less than ten casualties, Liu Hua couldn't help but nod his head and began to pay attention to the platoon commander.

And look at many other positions, the soldiers are facing the soldiers who are rushing towards them with bayonets, and those low-level instructors are often hot-headed, and they rush forward with their bayonets and the team, and few people use the shell guns and submachine guns in their hands to give the enemy the maximum damage.

In this way, the fighters fought with an equal number of enemies with bayonets. Often, after their own fighters come into contact with the enemy, they are all one life for another. "It seems that in the future, such battles will have to be fought less, and the soldiers' ability to fight with white knives must be strengthened. Moreover, it is necessary to make the low-level cadres change their tactics and not fight so hard with the devils. Liu Hua sighed with a telescope.

"Yes, the casualties of the soldiers must have been heavy this time, after this ambush battle. We're going to be devastated. It seems that we urgently need to replenish our troops, and my opinion is that we should find a suitable place as soon as possible after the war and establish a base area in a small area, so that we can ensure the replenishment of pathogens in the troops within a certain range of capabilities. ”

"Yes, I agree, we must establish a base area immediately, otherwise the command of the troops will become less and less, you know, these soldiers are veterans of a hundred battles after the Long March, we can't afford to lose them."

Soon, the battlefield slowly calmed down, Liu Hua took the political commissar and chief of staff to the position, the position was full of craters, scattered guns, dead mules and horses, scattered ammunition, and the enemy's severed limbs When he walked in front of a row of dead soldiers' remains, Liu Hua stopped, silently looking at the increasing remains, Liu Hua was silent, "These are veterans of the Long March, and now they are all "Liu Hua said to himself. Squatted down and wiped the blood from a martyr's face.

"Salute" Liu Hua shouted loudly, and at the same time saluted the soldiers lying on the ground, and suddenly, the soldiers on the entire battlefield stopped what they were doing. Stand up and salute your dead comrades.

A few seconds later, Liu Hua put down his right hand and ordered the communications staff officer behind him. "Send a report to each regiment, be sure to sort out the remains of the martyrs of each unit, do a good job of registration, and bury them in a good place as soon as possible, remember to leave a mark, and when we win in the future, we will come back to pick them up."

After speaking, he walked to another position with the political commissar and others, Liu Hua came to the row of positions where Wang Hong was, and looked at the remains of the four soldiers in front of him, Liu Hua once again gave a solemn military salute.

"Report to the brigade commander, a platoon of the eighth company of the second regiment is cleaning the battlefield." Looking at the man with a swarthy face in front of him, Liu Hua smiled. There is no more decadence just now.

"Platoon Commander Wang, how is the situation in the platoon now?"

"Report to the brigade commander, in this ambush battle, our platoon lost a total of six people, eliminated 35 soldiers, including one Zhongzuo officer, captured a radio station, and a light machine gun."

"Yes, yes." After listening to Wang Hong's report, Liu Hua nodded secretly, and his impression of the man in front of him was even better.

"Have you ever been to the Coaching Team?" Liu Hua asked suddenly.

"Report to the brigade commander, I just returned from studying. This ambush battle was encountered. ”

"Yes, do a good job." After speaking, Liu Hua patted him on the shoulder and walked towards other positions. At this time, Liu Hua already had a preliminary understanding of this man, and he had a plan for his arrangement.

And what is the plan? Liu Hua thought of the railway guerrillas in later generations, and he was along the Zhengtai Road, if a base area was established and there was such a team, then the ammunition and food of the troops in the future would be much easier to solve.

(To be continued)