A Russian colonel ran over, his face covered with smoke and dust, and gasped in front of Akberil: "General, it's getting dark, do you want to attack again?" ”

Akberil looked at the colonel: "Do your troops still have the power to attack?" ”

The Russians were obviously red-eyed, and the seven battalions were attacked in turn, and all of them were crippled by now, and Akberil had already proposed to replace the attacking force, but the colonel and his officers refused Akberil's kindness, and the colonel even rushed to the front himself.

"Please give me another artillery fire, I will definitely be able to kill all these Qing Dynasty people if I fight again!" There are few of them left! ”

Akberliel looked at the colonel and did not speak for a moment. The colonel's face was full of expectation: "Please, General, let's fight again!" ”

Akberlir Zuihou nodded: "Well, five minutes later there will be artillery shelling." ”

Without saying a word, the colonel turned around and rearranged the attacking troops.

Biaozi is accustomed to such artillery fire from the Russians, and what falls from the sky no longer seems to be a cannonball, but more like a summer rainstorm, endlessly smashing around him. Biao Zi crouched behind the heavy machine gun, and stuffed a biscuit he had just found from a Russian and stuffed it to the second pole next to him: "Have you eaten it, brother?" Foreign steamed buns! ”

Erpole took the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth: "Why didn't you take it out earlier?" Starve me to death. ”

Biao Zi smiled: "If Lao Maozi doesn't fight." I'm going to keep it for myself and eat it later. Now, I don't know if there will be a future, cheap you kid! ”

The two poles swallowed the biscuit. The throat swelled a few times: "Water!" Water! This steamed bun is dry and hard to swallow! ”

Biaozi turned the kettle upside down, gave him a small sip of water and put it in the lid: "Make do, that's all." ”

A cannonball exploded right above their heads, shaking off countless dust and covering the two of them, and when the dust cleared, the two poles looked at the little bit of water again. Realizing that it was almost like mud, he put it to his mouth and paused for a moment, and finally drank it in one gulp.

Biaozi patted him with his backhand: "It's coming!" Shoot me! ”

The Russians' progress is really very fast, and now their attacking team no longer lifts heavy machine guns, and they have found that something does not play much role against the volunteers scattered in the craters, and it does not work at all when it is far away, and it is easy to become a target for those riflemen when it is close.

And it's very bulky, and the person who carries the machine gun often dies the fastest.

They took light weapons like rifles and grenades, and slowly approached the front. Encounter a place with craters, with or without enemies. Throw a grenade into it first. Wait until it's blown up before moving on.

They were advancing alternately, and the Russian GIs who were at the front of the charge actually jumped into the crater, aiming their rifles in front of them. Whenever they spot an outcropping enemy, they shoot at it. The Russians behind them under their cover slowly advanced, and after they became the rear. Then get out of the crater and advance under the cover of the people in front.

This is the experience, not taught by the instructors, but by themselves in order to survive the few days of fighting the volunteers.

During the last attack, some of the Russians did not have time to retreat, so they hid in some craters and saw their own troops coming. They immediately got up and continued the fight, and the gunfire began to sound sporadically. And then slowly come together.

Biaozi's bullets were fired at the enemy intermittently, and of course there was no way to stop the Russians' advance, and it didn't take long for the Russians to rush to the front. This heavy machine gun was the first target of Lao Maozi's attack, and the grenades flew towards them one after another, and two of them exploded when they landed in front of the heavy machine gun, and Biao Zi hurriedly retracted his head: "Can't fight, kill out!" ”…,

The second pole stuffed a rifle in Biaozi's hand: "Okay! ”

Biao shot out his head, and just after revealing his hat, two bullets hit him. He hurriedly crouched down again. The second pole cooperated with him quite closely, and when he saw that Biaozi didn't go out for a while, he didn't try to see if he could get out, so he took out a grenade from his arms, pulled the string and put it in his hand for a while, and then threw it out without looking.

When the explosion sounded, Biaozi probed again, and this time when Lao Maozi gave him less than a second, Biaozi saw the situation outside clearly!

Eight Russians were moving towards their position from three directions.

When he fell back into the crater, Biaozi held the rifle in his hand, his hand trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face were a little stiff, and he said softly: "Two on the front, three on the left, three on the right, you hit that side?" ”

The second pole said: "You are on the left, I am on the right." ”

Biaozi nodded. They don't rush in one direction, because then both of them will die. One person on one side, maybe one can live.

Biaozi's ears listened to the footsteps above the crater, ready to jump out at any moment. The sound of the Russian's leather boots on the ground was getting closer and closer, and he didn't know if he would be able to live, but at this time he seemed to understand a lot of things.

For example, he suddenly understood that Weishenme Erpole was always thinking about finding a woman to plant a few acres of land. It was a very happy life. Farm during the day and hug your mother-in-law at night. He now feels that the second pole is actually much smarter than himself.

The corners of Biaozi's mouth smiled unconsciously: "Brother, how white is your Russian mother-in-law?" ”

Before the second pole could answer him, the two of them suddenly heard a rapid sound of heavy machine guns from behind them, and in response to the sound, a black shadow suddenly plunged into the crater, and Biaozi saw that it was a Russian soldier, and the guy's chest was gushing blood!

He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Gu Tianming's familiar voice from behind: "Brothers, rush!" ”

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the Mauser rifles in the hands of the volunteers suddenly rang out, suppressing the gunfire of the Russians. Biaozi immediately understood, reinforcements came! Sent reinforcements to the general army!

He could scarcely believe it was true, but it didn't take long for him to see the soldiers of the Second Regiment rushing over their heads like wolves and tigers. Pounce on those Russians. Lao Maozi couldn't resist it when he was caught off guard, and he was being killed and retreated.

Biaozi, who paid for his own death, was excited at this time, and picked up the rifle: "Two poles!" Come out with me and kill people! ”

The second pole also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the prostration after escaping death made him feel trembling and had no strength, so he simply lay down at the bottom of the crater: "You go and kill, I'll rest for a while, I'm tired." I'm really tired. ”

Biao Zi kicked him: "Look at your bear-like! Get up! ”

The second pole also took care of him, but put the rifle under his head: "I'll sleep, don't call me." ”

Biao Zi was very angry, but in the end he didn't pull him up, pointed at him and said, "Wait until Lao Tzu buries you as a dead man!" ”

The mouth of the second pole moved twice, and he simply turned around and covered his ears with his hands.

Biaozi crawled out of the crater by himself, and at this time Gu Tianming happened to rush to him: "Li Debiao, can your brother still fight?" It's always going to fight back. If you can fight, come with me! ”

After hearing this, Biao Zi waved his hand and shouted: "Brother who can still move, rush up with me!" Revenge! ”

The entire three regiments were beaten, and there were only more than 300 people left. It is not too much to describe it as a life of nine deaths. Biao Zi held his breath and rushed to the front with more than a hundred brothers who could still charge, followed by the Russian colonel's buttocks who had held them down for a few days and killed the Russian army behind the buttocks.

The broken flag fluttered all the way, and the soldiers of the Volunteer Army shouted all the way. …,

From the front of the position, Akberil watched as the force of enemies rushed towards him. The brows were furrowed together. He was a little puzzled by the fact that these troops dared to launch a counter-charge against him, they were only more than two thousand people, and there were more than twenty thousand people around him. What are they doing? Suicide?

Yang Dagui is not such a stupid person, and he will not do such a stupid thing. Akberlir felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he stretched out a finger: "Order, let the artillery start bombarding!" ”

As soon as Ackberil's words landed, he heard a "whooshing" sound above his head, and he was stunned for a moment. Although it is said that the Russians have developed battlefield communications, they are not lagging behind the traditional land powers such as Britain, France and Germany. But it hasn't reached the point where the cannonballs came over as soon as he finished speaking.

He looked up at the sky, and the voice was getting closer and closer, and in an instant he could hear it very clearly. Akberil's face was changing, and it was very ugly! Because he heard very clearly, this was his own heavy artillery, from his position in Shanlan, but weishenme, this shell fell towards him?

Without him saying anything, the guards next to him hurriedly pulled him to the ground: "Lie down!" Protect the General! ”

"Bang! Bang! ”

A continuous explosion sounded around Acberil, and he could feel the ground tremble as each shell landed beside him, and he understood what was happening in the shaking of the earth!

"Quick! Quickly organize the troops to recapture the artillery positions! Hurry up! ”

Akberil shouted amidst the rumbling of artillery, and a Russian officer rushed to his side through the artillery: "General! Many enemies have been spotted around, and they are attacking us! ”

Akburiel's first reaction was impossible! He set up many Russian posts around the battlefield, and if one or two Russian posts were deceived by the enemy, it would make sense, but he set up hundreds of them! None of these hundreds of people have heard any news about Yang Fighting Ghost and transferring troops!

It wasn't until the Russian officer repeated it again that Ackberil believed it was true!

He almost asked with a roar: "How many are many?" There are no specific numbers or approximate numbers! ”

The Russian officer did not answer his question, and before Akberil could react, he saw that his flank was on fire! There were the defensive positions of the 5th Regiment of Siberian officers, and Yang Dagui was obviously concentrating a large amount of artillery fire on them!

The frontal positions were counter-attacked by the opposing side, the artillery positions fell, all around were surrounded by the enemy, their own flanks were threatened, and everything happened in these minutes!

Rao is Akberil, who has experienced a hundred battles, can't stand it and is a little flustered. He didn't understand how Yang Dagui could suddenly transport such a huge army in front of him, and tens of thousands of people could do it silently! In this somewhat flustered mood, Akberil vaguely understood one thing, this is not a war against the bulls!

He is indeed a cow, a strong bull. But Yang Fighting Ghost is not another bull, he is a bullfighter! He had been using the red cloth of Houma Town to make himself hit head by head, until now his morale had declined, just like when the momentum of the bull had passed, Yang Dagui began to draw the sword at his waist and stab at himself!

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