Chapter 627: The Battle of the Horse Slaughter (3)

"Shoot!" Han Fuyu collided head-on with a group of cavalry, and he did not hesitate to order to shoot, and the dense bullets rushed over, and several people fell to the ground in an instant.

After a few people died, Ma Jiajun suddenly became chaotic, and all the people around him rushed up, some rushed directly towards Han Fuyu, and some hurriedly jumped off their horses to rescue the people who had fallen off the horse.

These people cried and shouted for their mother, and it became a mess, Han Fuyu looked at it, and suddenly his face showed joy, if it was an ordinary person who was killed, the others didn't bother to take a look at it at all. And at this time, Ma Jiajun is so abnormal, it means that the other party must be a big man.

"Brothers, you are all polite, kill me!"

As Han Fuyu spoke, he waved his pistol, bullets kept shooting, and Ma Jiajun's people fell one after another. The two sides quickly rushed together, and the soldiers could only put away their guns and slash with their sabers.

The sharp blade, seeing the flesh and blood, blood splattered everywhere, and the soldiers were all splashed with fishy blood. At this time, the attention of Ma Jiajun's people was all on the person who fell to the ground, and several cronies and soldiers lifted this person up with their hands and feet, helped him to the horse, and then turned around and ran, ignoring nothing.

The morale of the remaining Ma Jiajun has also disappeared, and Han Fuyu is like driving chickens and ducks, killing them with his ass, and these people are constantly dying and snatching and falling under the knife. Taking advantage of this momentum, Han Fuyu led the men and horses to rush to Zhengkou again, and took this key point back into his own hands.

He was still ready to continue the attack, but at this time, his subordinates hurriedly delivered a letter, Liu Jiatai was in a hurry, and Ma Fuxiang was commanding the troops, breaking through the outer defense line, and was marching in depth.

Han Fuyu heard this. Hurriedly led his men to rush to the middle to block the attack of the Ma family's army. After Ma Fuxiang formulated the tactics of crowding, after a day of attrition, Han Fuyu's subordinates were exhausted, and their ammunition was seriously consumed.

At this time, the fighter plane that Ma Jiajun had been waiting for finally appeared, so they did not hesitate to invest in the elite Liliang. In addition to being just as crazy, these people were also very proficient in cavalry tactics. One of the most common moves of Ma Jiajun is to use cavalry clusters to break through quickly.

Relying on the efficient mobility of the cavalry, they tried and tested repeatedly. At this time, the overwhelming cavalry rushed up again, and Ma Fuxiang put in the only artillery he had. Under the cover of artillery fire, they used all their strength, concentrating all their forces like an arrow. Rushing forward and then rushing towards the position.

At this moment, suddenly a heavy machine gun on the position ran out of bullets. There was a vacancy in firepower. These guys took advantage of the gap and finally rushed to Han Fuyu's position, since the start of the war, they have lost too many lives, and these people in the Ma family army have already killed red eyes and held their sabers high. Kill people when they see them, and cut them down when they see them.

Feng Yuxiang's subordinates were all newly recruited troops, although Feng Yuxiang was well trained. It also refers to the training system of the Feng army, but after all, they do not have a super strong will. After Ma Jiajun rushed up, he kept slashing, and one after another corpses fell to the ground.

The rest of the soldiers also felt frightened, they began to rout, these people ran towards the central guard, Ma Fuxiang led the men and horses, successfully captured Liujiataizi, the Ma family army did not have any rest, continued to chase, they were ready to conquer the central defender in a battle.

Not only did Ma Fuxiang make a breakthrough, but Ma Qi also commanded his subordinates, bypassing Shapotou and attacking Han Fuyu's flank and rear, and for a while, the entire front was full of crises and loopholes.

Han Fuyu led the soldiers, just like firefighters, where there was a problem, he rushed to where he went, and where the battle line could not withstand it, he would block it.

There have been many battles with the Ma family's army, and their details have also been exposed, this group of people is equipped with guns that can fire continuously, after encountering them, the most haode way is to cover them with artillery, all of them are killed, and they must not fight hard.

let the other party seize the weakness, and the casualties of Han Fuyu's men are getting bigger and bigger, especially the terrible thing is that their ammunition is almost consumed, and Han Fuyu's head is also sweating.

These Ma Jiajun are like endless, killing one batch, coming up in two batches, and many of them are ordinary people who don't even have military uniforms, but these people are even more crazy, as long as they have a breath, they will keep rushing forward.

According to this trend, he is likely to hold out until dawn tomorrow, and the position will be completely breached, Han Fuyu is angry and hateful, but he is helpless.

At this juncture, Ma Jiajun's army suddenly retreated like a low tide, and the crumbling position temporarily returned to stability, Han Fuyu also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know what was going on, but he also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he immediately ordered the soldiers to straighten out the fortifications, carry ammunition, and prepare to deal with the next more brutal battle.

Han Fuyu didn't know what was going on, but Ma Jiajun's people were clear, and when they were attacking, someone suddenly reported Ma Fuxiang: Ma Anliang was shot by a bullet and was dying!

As one of the giants of the Ma family's army, Ma Anliang's life is dying, but it is an earth-shattering event, Ma Fuxiang can only order the withdrawal of the army, and Ma Anliang still has more than 3,000 elite troops in his hands. And because he has been entrenched in Gansu for many years, most of those local militia groups obeyed Ma Anliang's orders.

Now that he is dead, the ownership of these troops must be determined, otherwise Ma Jiajun himself will be in chaos. Ma Fuxiang hurriedly withdrew back and went to the barracks.

Ma Anliang was placed in the largest tent, in addition to his cronies, there were two doctors with bitter melon on their faces, they had already examined it, Ma Anliang received two bullets, both of which hit the chest, shattering the sternum. When he ran back to the barracks along the way, he lost too much blood, and besides, he was too old to have no chance of rescue, so he could only feed a piece of ginseng and hang his life.

After Ma Fuxiang rushed in, he hurriedly ran to Ma Anliang's bed, crying bitterly: "Brother, which bastard beat you, little brother will definitely avenge you!" ”

Listening to Ma Fuxiang's cry, Ma Anliang's eyelids barely moved, and a few words squeezed out of the corners of his mouth: "I, no, it's okay, Ma Jiajun." It's up to you later. ”

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely watch this family business and drive Feng Yuxiang out of the northwest completely."

When Ma Anliang heard this, he nodded slightly, and then said: "I, die, and after that, these horses will be handed over to ......."

That's it. Ma Anliang didn't have much strength anymore, his voice was getting smaller and smaller, and he could barely hear it clearly, Ma Fuxiang stood up deliberately, as if he heard it carefully. In fact, he had already guessed that Ma Anliang was going to hand over the family business to his son.

At this time, one of his hands had secretly pressed on the wound on Ma Anliang's chest. Immediately, blood gushed out. Broken bones also pierced into the lungs.

Ma Anliang's pain was unbearable, his facial features were all distorted, his eyes widened, his throat gurgled and made strange sounds, and flames erupted from his eyes, as if he was going to swallow Ma Fuxiang alive.

Ma Fuxiang cried bitterly: "Brother." You can go with confidence, your subordinates will help you watch, and when the Han dog is beaten out, I will personally go to your grave. Good news for you! ”

Saying this, the strength in Ma Fuxiang's hand increased by three points, blood splattered out, Ma Anliang tilted his head, and he lost his breath, but his eyes were wide open, and they were full of unwillingness. Ma Fuxiang is relatively mild among the horses, but he also has his own calculations.

Since Zhang Tinglan expressed his denunciation of Ma Jiajun, he knew that the real moment of life and death had come, if he couldn't get through the hurdle in front of him, he was afraid that it would be a dead end, so he would never give up the opportunity to enhance his strength, so he made a ruthless move and killed Ma Anliang.

At this time, Ma Qi, Ma Lin, Ma Bufang, Ma Hongkui and others all rushed over one after another, and when they saw Ma Anliang killed, they were all dumbfounded.

Ma Fuxiang's face was full of tears, and he stood up: "Everyone, when my brother was dying, he still remembered that we were already at a critical juncture of life and death, and everyone must condense into a rope and completely defeat Feng Yuxiang." Everyone will rest for a night, and continue to attack the central defender tomorrow, no matter how much everyone pays, they must catch Han Fuyu and avenge the old brother. ”

Ma Anliang died, Ma Qi had just lost his lair in Qinghai, and he was not hard to speak, Ma Fuxiang naturally became the well-deserved commander of the Ma family's army, and his orders were quickly implemented.

In a blink of an eye, the next day, the Ma family army started from Ma Fuxiang, and the whole army wore filial piety, and a sad atmosphere enveloped the whole army, and they launched a more ferocious attack on Han Fuyu's position. The tide of people, surging and surging, seemed unstoppable.

The sound of guns, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts of people are all intertwined, Ma Jiajun launched a frenzied attack, the battle situation is far more tragic than yesterday, Han Fuyu's men are suffering more and more casualties, he is already a little unbearable, the battle has been going on for a morning, and all the positions on the periphery have been taken by Ma Jiajun, and he can only retreat to the central guard.

The south of Zhongwei is the turbulent Yellow River, Han Fuyu is a veritable backwater battle at this time, he was also forced to the corner, there is no way to retreat, these soldiers have also become extremely heroic, and the Ma family army launched a desperate fight, inside and outside the city, there are corpses everywhere.

The soldier's shouting of killing seemed to be in his ears, Han Fuyu hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night, his eyes were all bloodshot, and his voice had long been hoarse.

"Quick, go and send a telegram to the marshal again, reinforcements, reinforcements, we need reinforcements!"

"Sir, the marshal has already sent a letter, the reinforcements are on the way in the starry night, and they will be able to reach the central guard within two days, he let us hold on!"

Hold on? As soon as Han Fuyu heard this, he immediately threw the teacup in front of him on the ground, and after Feng Yuxiang took Xining, he did not cross Qilian Mountain, nor did he quickly return to the army, but chose to consolidate the Qinghai territory.

As a result, it delayed time, and Han Fuyu became a lone army, which was attacked by the Ma family's army, tracing back to the source, Feng Yuxiang's deployment was responsible, and Han Fuyu was already quite dissatisfied with him. But he had no other way but to defend desperately.

The offensive and defensive battle of the central defender reached the most intense time, both sides turned into machines, Ma Jiajun's people stepped on layers of corpses, rushed to the front, and the defenders loaded ammunition, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger, as if they were machines.

The battle lasted another whole day, and Ma Jiajun had already broken into the city several times, but all of them were blocked, and in the evening, Han Fuyu secretly called the guards over.

"You go and prepare two sheepskin rafts, ready to use at any time!" After receiving the instructions, the guards hurried to the office.

Han Fuyu is not a person who really fights to the end, he has already left a way for himself to retreat, if he can't stand it, then there is only one way to escape, and he can't die under the city.

Just when Han Fuyu was panicking, suddenly the staff officer ran in in a hurry, he was holding a telegram in his hand, and when he saw Han Fuyu, he daxiao said: "Fengjun has finally expressed his position, Ma Jiajun is going to be finished!" ”

When Han Fuyu heard this, he also showed a look of surprise, he snatched the telegram with his hand and looked at it carefully. It turned out that this was a telegram published by Zhang Tinglan.

In the middle of the telegram, Zhang Tinglan said solemnly: "The war in the northwest has once again proved that the Ma Jiajun is a local cancer, not only the Han people, but also the people of all ethnic groups in the northwest should keep their eyes open, no matter what banner they are waving, these people are all separatists with ill intentions." In order to prevent the recurrence of the catastrophe in the Tongzhi years, and in order to ensure the tranquility of tens of millions of people in the northwest, the Feng army will take decisive military action in the near future to flatten the Ma family's army! ”

Han Fuyu looked at it again, and he was indeed a little excited, but then his brows furrowed again: "Feng Jun only said that he was going to take action in the near future, but he didn't say when, I am afraid that when they take action, we have been wiped out, and far water will not quench the thirst of the near!" ”

The staff officer smiled slightly: "Brigade commander, you can't just look at the surface when you get on the electricity, I bet that the Feng army has definitely taken action, and it is very likely that it has launched an attack on the Ma family's army." ”

Han Fuyu also smiled: "It makes sense, according to what you said, let's stick to it for a while and see what the situation is!" ”

In fact, their guess was not bad at all, Zhang Tinglan would not pin all his hopes of bulldozing the Ma Jiajun on Feng Yuxiang, and the Feng army had long been prepared to launch an attack on the Ma Jiajun at any time.

Zhang Tinglan secretly sent a main force regiment a month ago, secretly stationed in the west of Suiyuan, waiting for an opportunity to attack Ningxia, the commander of this regiment is Rong Zhen, he served under Li Jinglin, in 1917 went to Beijing Army University for further study, after returning from school, Fengjun has entered the era of Zhang Tinglan.

Rong Zhen has been serving as a tactical instructor in the martial arts hall, and his performance is very outstanding, and this is the first time he has led troops independently. After receiving the order to attack, Rong Zhen placed the breakthrough point on Luoping, which was only one hundred and twenty miles from Ningxia and was the gateway to the north.

Under the cover of night, the Feng army quietly rushed towards this silent city, and the soldiers inside were still asleep, not knowing that a catastrophe was coming! (To be continued......)