Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Establishment of the Red Soviets
Swallow didn't go, because of those who didn't come out, she felt responsible, but because she didn't go, she witnessed the birth of a myth.
The myth is the myth of the sharpshooter, and Han Lihong alone suppressed the thousands of guns in the city.
Han Lihong naturally couldn't suppress thousands of guns alone, no matter how powerful he was, even if he had three heads and six arms, but it was precisely because of him that he had this possibility.
Because of him, the guns behind him were multiplied.
There were people behind Han Lihong, there were many people, but there were no people in front of him, left and right.
Within fifty meters, he flew like a bolt of lightning.
Han Lihong felt great.
In the previous life, his body skills were good, but his marksmanship was almost good, at least not as good as Chen Chong. But in this life, if he faces Chen Chong, he will win.
God treats him really well, "Han Lihong's" physical fitness is even better than his body in his previous life, and it is much better.
People, one by one, climbed up.
Some of them stayed here forever, but many more escaped from life.
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The battle was so aggrieved that more than 5,000 well-equipped troops were forced into the city by hundreds, not even a few hundred, and could not get out.
Shen Lichen sat on his horse, his gaze gloomy, staring coldly at the city gate of the black hole. Behind him was a battalion of guards cavalry that he had single-handedly trained.
The gates of the city had already been opened, and if it weren't for the fierce crossfire formed by the four German-made heavy machine guns, he would have rushed out with his men a long time ago.
Cannons rumbled, pouring the flames of death into the night sky.
Shen Lichen knew that these artillery fires were basically useless, and the distance was too close.
The gunfire in the southwest is getting weaker.
Shen Lichen listened carefully, and suddenly, as soon as he mentioned the war horse, he followed closely, and rushed out like an arrow.
Behind him, this battalion of cavalry swept out like a hurricane following Shen Lichen.
There was no blocking.
The other two battalions of cavalry should also rush out of the city at this time, Shen Lichen is absolutely convinced that under the pursuit of his cavalry regiment, those [***] will definitely not be able to run!
Now there are green gauze tents everywhere, and if you want to destroy [***], you must adopt the method of dividing and encircling, and his cavalry will first trap [***] in this area, and then at dawn, the infantry will come to encircle and suppress it.
Although he has not been in Baoding for a long time, Shen Lichen is already roughly familiar with the nearby terrain when it comes to training troops, so he has already arranged it, and each battalion has its own tasks.
Out of the city, Shen Lichen didn't care about anything, he took the guard battalion along the avenue and went straight to the south.
After running for about ten miles, suddenly, there was a lot of gunfire all around.
Ambushed!
Now it was dark and there were green gauze tents everywhere, and the cavalry was not an advantage, so at the moment of the gunshot, the soldiers turned over and dismounted one after another, and turned into infantry.
Shen Lichen was extremely strict in governing the army, and at this moment, the effect was revealed, they did not panic, but quickly formed a solid defensive circle.
Shen Lichen didn't attack, and when he heard the gunshots, the other two battalions of cavalry would naturally outflank him immediately.
One minute...... Two minutes...... Five minutes...... With a sneer in Shen Lichen's eyes, he silently estimated the time in his heart.
Suddenly, Shen Lichen raised his head suddenly, and he felt the sound of the earth shaking.
Cavalry!
Not his cavalry!
"Get on the horse!" Shen Lichen roared wildly and flew on his horse.
Don't hurry, Shen Lichen just got on the horse, and before he could sit down, a hurricane that was not inferior to him had already swept in front of him.
As soon as Shen Lichen's saber was raised, it fell again, and he was shot in the heart.
As Shen Lichen fell off his horse, the killing began.
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Liang Guiying's brain is a little messy? What is the Red Seventh Division? And what was the Red Soviet?
Liang Guiying's brain was messy, and the bandits in Jiming Mountain were even more confused, they were dazzled and dizzy.
A few days ago, the big boss took a hundred brothers and twenty heavy machine guns down the mountain, and no one knew where to go or what to do.
Yesterday, the big boss came back, good guys, there were more than 100 people who went out, but there were almost more than 1,000 people who came back.
Moreover, everyone rode a tall horse. As for the guy in hand, that's not to mention.
Han Lihong was also in Jiming Mountain, and he was talking to Liang Guiying about the establishment of the Red Soviet in Jiming Mountain.
The more Liang Guiying listened, the bigger her head became, and finally, she waved her hand and said, "Don't say it, you don't understand what you said." Just one word, you can do whatever you want, and you will listen to you. ”
Han Lihong said: "Eldest sister, thank you." ”
Glancing at Han Lihong, Liang Guiying scolded softly: "Don't talk to my master." ”
Han Lihong smiled, and he said, "Eldest sister, I'll go out first." ”
After a pause, Liang Guiying asked, "Why are you going?" ”
Han Lihong said, "I'll go find the swallow." ”
Liang Guiying said: "Master will also go." ”
Han Lihong said, "Okay." ”
The swallow is busy taking care of those who are injured.
Seeing that Han Lihong and Liang Guiying were coming, Yanzi introduced the three big leaders to Han Lihong.
When Han Lihong heard this, good guys, these three are all famous figures in the future Republic, and they are all busy taking care of the injured.
At this moment, Han Lihong's attitude was very good, both friendly and respectful.
The three big leaders shook hands with Han Lihong, and they all had smiles in their eyes. Scolding the mysterious and noble swallows for being old ladies, now that they think about it, they can't help but want to laugh.
The swallow's face was a little red again.
After greeting him, the big leader was busy again, and Yanzi asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Han Lihong said: "Jiming Mountain wants to establish the Red Soviet, and also to form the Red Seventh Division, and you have to do this matter." ”
Yan Zi froze for a moment, but when she saw Han Lihong's face, she understood what Han Lihong meant, and said, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Secretary Li." ”
His eyes flickered for a moment, and Han Lihong said, "What, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'm sorry." ”
As if he hadn't heard this, the swallow turned and walked away.
When Yanzi left, Liang Guiying came over and asked curiously, "Why did you tell her that you were sorry?" ”
Why is this woman so gossipy! Han Lihong glared at Liang Guiying, then rolled his eyes and said, "I am willing!" ”
Liang Guiying paused for a moment, and then, a strange taste came to mind.
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