Chapter 17: No Reinforcements

Yang Xiaolin must chase Brusinov out of 20 kilometers! This distance is not what Commander Yang said, twenty kilometers is just the right depth of the Russian army, and with the strength of the Chinese troops, they can't hit Lao Maozi with one punch, but Commander Yang also wants them to stagger back a few steps!

Brothers who have fought know that the consequences of staggering a few steps with a punch and just shaking their bodies are completely different, and the confrontation between two people is the same, not to mention the two armies, which can make the Russians retreat in a deep depth, Lao Maozi's losses will be much greater than now, and it will cause an extremely serious psychological shadow to these Russian soldiers, and they will be afraid of the next charge.

Judging from the situation on the battlefield, the Russians have no fighting spirit, and it is impossible for them to organize effective resistance in the short term, and the Chinese troops have no problem in accomplishing this strategic goal. The problem is that the accomplishment of this goal came at the cost of the lives of thousands of revolutionary soldiers at Xifengkou.

I really don't know if Wu Zhaolin can hold out until the night, but soldiers are like this, you have to be ready to die at any time when you go to the battlefield, and any army is a pawn that can be sacrificed at any time for victory.

War is like chess, only seeking a handsome.

General Wu's position was completely gone, the soldiers were squatting in the broken fortifications, and many of them were still alive, and he didn't know that he himself was still alive. The pungent smoke made people's noses unable to breathe, Wu Zhaolin was holding a light machine gun lying in a crater and panting with his mouth, looking at the gradually rising sun, he didn't know if he still had a chance to see today's sunset.

On the other side, a man came over with a Russian and a white flag: "Chinese soldiers, can I talk to you?" I would like to see your commander, General Wu Zhaolin, and I have a few words to say to him! Please believe that I have no ill intentions! ”

Wu Zhaolin poked his head out of the trench, looked at the Russian military uniform, and smiled: "Old bear, do you see it?" This time it's a Russian major general! ”

The Russians have come to persuade them to surrender several times, since last night. Before each attack, Lao Maozi would come to persuade him to surrender, first with a loudspeaker, then with some Chinese, then with Russian soldiers himself, until this time, a Russian major general came.

Xiong Bingkun had already injured one of his eyes, wrapped around his head with a cloth band, and he picked up his rifle: "I killed him!" ”

As soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, Wu Zhaolin's hand pressed down the muzzle of his gun: "Don't! This old man dares to come over at this time, I have to meet him. ”

"I am Major General Desi Jianshi of the Russian Far East Group. I request a conversation with General Wu Zhaolin! ”

Desi Jianshinovich's footsteps stopped more than a hundred meters in front of the position, waiting for the Chinese here to give him an answer. He was a foreign-related official in the Russian army, and he was responsible for all foreign affairs in the army. Originally, when the battle first began yesterday, Lao Maozi did not plan to persuade him to surrender, and it was just a habit to send those Chinese over to say two sentences.

However, from last night to now, they have launched a total of eleven charges, especially after getting the news of the battle situation on the front line, they even attacked with battalions and regiments regardless of casualties, wanting to break through the defense here and rush over to join the battle as soon as possible.

Now General Brushinov's troops are still retreating, and Lao Maozi also knows that every step back means that they will lose a little initiative, if they really repel a depth. Then it will not affect a battlefield, all the layouts of Russia before the war will be disrupted, and even the Russian troops that are attacking Zhangjiakou must temporarily stop their operations, and they must retreat on all fronts to stabilize their foothold.

Only the input of new military forces can help the Russian army there to stabilize its position. So the Russian army here urgently needs to pass through the Xifeng Pass, and Mr. Desi Jianshi Snowvich finally came out under such circumstances.

Wu Zhaolin tidied up his military uniform, and deliberately wiped his face with the relatively clean sleeve of his left arm, and then stood out from the position. Slowly, he walked towards Desi Jianshi Snow.

Xiong Bingkun pulled the bolt of the gun from behind and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the Russian on the opposite side.

"I am Wu Zhaolin."

When the two were still five or six steps apart, Wu Zhaolin stopped. Mr. Desi Jianshi Snowwich took a step forward. And he stretched out his hand very enthusiastically: "General Wu, I am very happy to have this opportunity to talk with you, first of all, please allow me to express to you my respect for you and your troops. From the battle to the present, you have interpreted the meaning of a soldier. ”

Wu Zhaolin looked at Desi Jianshi Northic's outstretched hand, hesitated for a while, and then shook it: "Major General, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, I know that even if I want to have a relationship with you, maybe you don't have time now, right?" ”

Desi Jiansnovich nodded: "General, to be honest, you have caused us a lot of trouble, but I think that if you continue to fight now, it will not do you any good, you can no longer hold on, you know this very well in your heart." ”

Wu Zhaolin didn't speak, in fact, he thought he was going to be finished at five o'clock, and he couldn't even doubt whether it was true if he could live until now.

Desi Jianshi Novavic said: "I have long heard of the great exploits of your army, you overthrew the Manchu government, you dared to go to Shanghai, and you are the only team left to resist in the current war, and you have done what others dare not do." Believe in my respect for you, and I think we should find a way that is acceptable to both of us to end the fight between us. ”

Wu Zhaolin smiled: "Surrender?" Mr. Major General, I like to do things that others dare not do, but I dare not do this. ”

Desi Jianshi Snowy shook his head: "No! I don't want to use the word surrender in the negotiations between us, I have two options, the first is that you withdraw from the battle now, and our Russian military promises to give you enough time and will not pursue. The second is that you just have to go to the side and let you point, and we will pass in front of your position and promise not to attack you. Think about it. ”

Wu Zhaolin let out a sigh of relief, and raised his head to look at the sun at this time, he knew that if he agreed, he would definitely survive. And after returning to Beijing, the Supreme High Command will not say anything. Commander Yang ordered himself to hold out until dawn, and now the task has been completed.

"Mr. Major General, what time is it?"

Desi Jianshi Novavic was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took out his pocket watch: "Nine forty-five." ”

After reading it, he took down the watch and threw it to Wu Zhaolin: "General Wu, this watch is given to you, I can give you three minutes to think about it, I hope you can make a wise choice." ”

Wu Zhaolin took the watch and glanced at it, smiled, then reached out and touched himself for a while, took out a pen in his pocket: "There's nothing to consider, I won't accept your conditions." This fountain pen is for you, count us as an exchange gift, Major General Desi Jianshi Northic. ”

Desi Jianshi Novich was very disappointed, and without waiting for him to say anything, Wu Zhaolin gently raised his hand and said goodbye to him with an irregular military salute: "See you on the battlefield." ”

Mr. Desi Jianshi Norvich is really good at heart, China is very vast, and the personalities of southerners and northerners are very different. The northerners are heroic, the southerners are elegant, and Wu Zhaolin used his military elegance to impress Desi Jianshi Snowch. The Major General knew that the revolutionary army had refused a chance to live, and that the Russian troops would spend a little more time on them.

Looking at Wu Zhaolin's slowly leaving back, Desi Jianshi Snowy played with the pen in his hand and shook his head gently: "Okay, see you on the battlefield." ”

After Wu Zhaolin returned to his position, he lay down on the ground, and the disguised strength suddenly disappeared, his lips trembled twice, and finally said softly: "Old Xiong, there are no reinforcements, we are all going to die." ”

Xiong Bingkun was stunned: "Didn't you say that reinforcements would arrive soon in the morning?" ”

Wu Zhaolin didn't explain, just shook his head with a wry smile. From the conversation with Desi Jianshi Novich just now, he got a message, that is, the situation of Lao Maozi on the Miyun side is very critical, and the reason why the Russians here want to break through here as soon as possible must be that they are still attacking!

Wu Zhaolin knew very well how many troops Beijing had, and if Commander Yang was still attacking, it would be impossible for him to have troops to rescue him.

Xiong Bingkun didn't ask again, his head lowered suddenly: "Angkor, let's ...... What to do? ”

Wu Zhaolin was silent for a while, and then put aside the troubles after a while. In fact, he had already decided what to do, and at the moment of rejecting the Russians, he had already thought about his end.

He picked up the machine gun again, checked it and said, "Isn't it here to fight with Lao Maozi all the way from Shanghai to Beijing?" Tell the brothers, don't fall into the majesty of our team. ”

Xiong Bingkun nodded: "Hey." ”

Character can determine fate, and General Wu's character is destined not to surrender, let alone to be the first revolutionary army to surrender in formation. He is a person who belongs to the people who want to be famous even if they can't go down in history.

Wu Zhaolin knew that after he died in battle, whether it was the Revolutionary Army or the Beiyang Army, he would not say that he didn't want their team.

The dense artillery fire of the Russians fell on their heads again, and after ten minutes of shelling, more than 2,000 people from Lao Maozi lined up in a neat formation and pressed up towards their position. When Wu Zhaolin struggled out of the dirt, the Russians were already very close to him, and Xiong Bingkun was shooting with a rifle on the side.

Lao Maozi's army soon rushed to the middle of the trench, and Wu Zhaolin shouted, "Up!" ”

Xiong Bingkun followed and rushed up, but as soon as his body got up, a bullet was shot into his waist, and the old bear shook and fell to the ground with a bang.

The muscles on Wu Zhaolin's face trembled, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and he continued to rush forward. At this time, the brothers who were still alive in the trenches basically stood up as long as they could move, and they surrounded a position with the military flag as the core, although the number was very small, but everyone had no idea of stealing their lives, although the Russians were in an absolute superiority in strength, they could not break through for a while! (To be continued......)