Chapter 313: Selling Yan Xishan's Personal Affection
More than 300 devil soldiers soon crossed the Muma River and rushed towards the [***] position like a tide.
At the front of the position, Liu Fengsheng, the commander of the cavalry, looked like iron, and stood with a horizontal sword.
Behind Liu Fengsheng, there were more than 30 veterans of the cavalry regiment, and behind the veterans, there were many fathers and villagers who were struggling to get up from the pool of blood, although they were not soldiers and had not received any formal training, but the hatred for the invaders stubbornly supported their nerves!
After entering Shanxi, the little devil slaughtered hundreds of villages in Xin County!
These thousands of ordinary people have crawled out of the pile of dead, and the only reason they are alive is to avenge their dead relatives!
Therefore, when they heard that [***] was fighting with the Yue army on the bank of the Muma River, these simple and brave people did not hesitate to pick up the guy and rush over, they knew that this was a lot of bad luck, however, the hatred of Yue Kou has been integrated into their blood, in order to take revenge, even if they pay for their lives!
Liu Fengsheng suddenly turned his head and looked at his father and fellow villagers behind him with extremely guilty eyes.
As a soldier, protecting civilians is their highest mission, but now......
"Brethren, don't forget that we are soldiers!" Liu Fengsheng slowly raised his saber and said in a deep voice, "Before we die, we must not let the fathers and villagers behind us be harmed in any way!" The last remaining thirty or so veterans behind Liu Fengsheng suddenly agreed, and immediately raised the sabers in their hands.
The veterans did not shoot, but raised their sabers.
In fact, by the time the battle had been fought, the ammunition carried by the cavalry regiment had long been exhausted, and now, the only weapon left for the officers and men was the sabre in their hands.
However, the little devil is not much better.
The heavy machine gun squadron, tank squadron, anti-aircraft artillery squadron and infantry artillery squadron belonging to the Shimada Brigade have all run out of bullets and shells, and all the machine gunners, charioteers, and artillerymen have all rushed to the line of fire with bayonets.
The two armies are like two bulls with red eyes, and they started the final battle to the death on the bank of the Muma River!
"Dead, dead, drip...... Jiro Shimada was the first to set foot on the north bank of the Muma River, and immediately raised his sword and roared angrily.
The more than 300 devil soldiers behind Shimada Jiro immediately howled like wild beasts, and rushed to the river beach with bayonets and sabers one by one.
[***] position.
Liu Fengsheng turned around and smiled resolutely at the more than thirty veterans behind him.
The next moment, Liu Fengsheng suddenly turned around, raised his saber and resolutely rushed forward.
Behind Liu Fengsheng, more than 30 veterans also raised their sabers and followed without hesitation.
Life is a life, grass and trees are autumn, in the end, it is difficult to escape a death, however, death is heavier than Mount Tai, there is lighter than a feather, as a soldier, to be able to die on the battlefield for the country, for the nation, how fortunate!?
The two armies advanced against each other, and in less than a moment, more than 30 [***] veterans were encircled!
"Kill!" Liu Fengsheng broke off with a snort, the saber in his hand slashed diagonally, and the head of the opposite Jun Jun Cao was suddenly cut in half, half of which was still left on the torso, but the other half was thrown high, and the brain pulp and blood were sprinkled in the air, splashing Liu Fengsheng's head and face in an instant, and the thick smell of blood suddenly entered Liu Fengsheng's nose.
"Uhh......h
When Liu Fengsheng hurriedly looked back, he saw that the commander of the 3rd Cavalry Battalion had fallen in a pool of blood.
An old devil carrying the rank of Dazuo stepped on the head of the 3rd battalion commander, turned the saber in his hand sideways and cut down, and the head of the 3rd battalion commander was immediately cut off.
"3 battalion commander!" Liu Fengsheng's eyes suddenly turned red!
The next moment, Liu Fengsheng turned around suddenly, dragged the saber upside down and rushed straight towards the devil Dazuo.
Jiro Shimada posed a horizontal knife pose on his chest, and looked at Liu Fengsheng, who was rapidly approaching, with a stunned face.
Shimada, the old devil, was born in a martial arts family, not only proficient in the national art judo, but also proficient in Chinese martial arts, the commander of the 3rd Cavalry Battalion was able to survive two tragic white-knuckle battles in a row to survive until now, is his skills lacking? However, less than three rounds after the two fought, the 3rd battalion commander was planted under the knife of Jiro Shimada.
"Die!" Liu Fengsheng jumped high in the air, and then took advantage of the falling momentum to swing his knife and slash hard!
Liu Fengsheng is tall, strong as an ox, and the enemy will never pursue any fancy tricks, the only thing he advocates is the knife technique of opening and closing, this volley is his specialty, if the ordinary devil soldier raises a gun and fights hard, he will definitely be split in half by Liu Fengsheng with a gun!
However, Liu Fengsheng is a master of devils this time!
Shimada Jiro just waved the knife lightly, and unloaded Liu Fengsheng's knife momentum with soft strength, Liu Fengsheng's must-kill knife suddenly shifted the target, and slashed against Shimada Jiro's left shoulder, but he didn't even hurt the old devil's fur, but it was Shimada's old devil's backhand that took advantage of the situation, and cut out a deep blood groove in Liu Fengsheng's chest.
Without waiting for Liu Fengsheng to react, the old Shimada devil quickly approached Liu Fengsheng again, and bending over was a back fall.
"Humph!" Liu Fengsheng suddenly snorted, and the whole person suddenly flew up like a sack, and fell ten steps away.
The old devil of Shimada was very particular about this fall, Liu Fengsheng suddenly felt that his whole body was scattered, and he couldn't get up in a hurry, the old devil Shimada laughed twice, and then stepped forward unhurriedly, and then raised his saber and cut it indifferently according to Liu Fengsheng's neck.
Liu Fengsheng's expression was miserable, although he had already had the consciousness of death, but he didn't expect to die under the knife of the old devil in front of him in such a wretched way, but then again, the skills of the old devil in front of him are indeed powerful, looking at the entire 39th Group Army, I am afraid that Liao Liao and a few people can match it.
Suddenly, Liu Fengsheng's mood became extremely calm.
The blood in his eyes quickly faded, and Liu Fengsheng looked at Shimada Jiro indifferently, quietly waiting for the last moment to come, however, Liu Fengsheng did not wait for that moment after all, and almost at the same time as the saber in Shimada Jiro's hand slashed downward, a bullet accurately pierced his head.
In an instant, a cloud of blood mist erupted on the right side of Shimada Jiro's head.
The next moment, Jiro Shimada's short body seemed to be pushed down by someone and fell straight to the right.
Liu Fengsheng turned over and got up, looking a little blankly in the direction where the bullet came, about five hundred meters away, a familiar figure was standing proudly on the river beach, the person was holding a branch of 38 big cover in his hand, he was obviously the one who shot the devil Dazuo just now, this person ...... It's the king of snipers - Zhao Youting!
Suddenly, a loud military horn sounded on the river beach.
Thousands of [***] officers and soldiers drowned along the river beach like a tidal wave with bayonets.
"Reinforcements! Reinforcements have finally arrived! Seeing Zhao Youting, Liu Fengsheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell backwards.
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Niangzi Pass, the front command of the 39th Group Army.
Li Qinglong was still in a coma, but Yue Weihan couldn't wait any longer, the battle in Shanxi had entered the most critical moment, and the front line was inseparable from Yue Weihan's command for a moment.
When Yue Weihan, Liu Yi and others walked into the war room, the situation had changed dramatically.
The operational staff officers of the headquarters were busy pulling down the small blue flag representing the army on the sand table, and then inserting the small red flags representing [***] on it, and Gao Shuxun, who stayed at the headquarters, hurriedly stepped forward to report: "General seat, friendly army urgent, the 101st Division of the Jinsui Army has recovered Taiyuan, and the 3rd Army and the 98th Army of the Central Army have recovered Pingyao, Taigu and other counties at the same time!" ”
Yue Weihan nodded quietly, sending the 101st Division to recover Taiyuan was a great favor he sold to Yan Xishan!
Originally, Yue Weihan could have sent his own troops to recover Taiyuan, but he didn't do so, because Taiyuan is the provincial capital of Shanxi Province, the second war zone and the smelting station of the Jinsui Office, if Yue Weihan doesn't give it for a long time, Lao Yan will take refuge in him when he is angry, you know, Lao Yan has never been a person with a firm position.
Moreover, Yue Weihan really doesn't look down on the tax of a mere Shanxi Province.
Regarding the recruitment of soldiers of the 39th Group Army and the preparation of military salaries, Yue Weihan has already had a complete plan, as a prophetic traverser, holding such a large arsenal in his hands, and sitting on the rich natural resources of Shanxi and Hebei provinces, if he can't create a situation, it is really better to buy a piece of tofu and crash to death!
It was precisely because of this consideration that Yue Weihan asked for the surname and gave Taiyuan to Yan Xishan.
Yue Weihan is so generous, no matter how old Yan Xishan is, he has to give up more than a dozen counties in eastern Jindong as a supplementary place for the 39th Group Army, right? More importantly, with a good relationship with Yan Xishan, the Taihang base area will no longer have to worry about the future, and the 39th Group Army will be able to concentrate on dealing with the Yue army in the Jizhong Plain.
However, what Yue Weihan is most concerned about now is the defense line of the Muma River!
"What about Liu Fengsheng's cavalry regiment?" Yue Weihan said, "Did you stop the army?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Liu Xin walked in with a solemn expression, and said uprightly: "General seat, the cavalry regiment is in an emergency!" ”
Yue Weihan's heart jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "Read! ”
Liu Xin opened the folder and read: "Headquarters: The cavalry regiment led by the post rushed to the bank of the Muma River at four o'clock in the afternoon, and has successfully blown up the Muma River Highway Bridge, and has successively inflicted heavy losses on the vanguard cavalry and motorized infantry brigade of the Yue Army, killing more than 1,000 enemies, capturing a lot, and more than 70 officers and soldiers of our regiment have been wounded and more than 700 people have been killed!" Cavalry regiment, Liu Fengsheng. ”
A breath suddenly sounded in the war room, although Liu Fengsheng's telegram was only a few words, everyone present clearly felt the tragic killing atmosphere, and the number of dead officers and soldiers rarely reached ten times the number of wounded, which shows the tragic extent of the battle of Muma River!
(To be continued)