28. Surrender

Street fighting is always good for the defenders, as long as they occupy a few points, they can block the entire street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The attacking team is easily suppressed by fire because of the narrow terrain.

Xue Dayong glanced at the street, the narrow road surface was already separated by a breastwork wall made of sandbags, and if he wanted to attack head-on, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

"The first company was on the left and the second company was on the right, and they cut through the middle of the house, and the teams took care to cover each other. Triple on the roof to attract the attention of the other party. ā€

The Great Demon King of Qin said that the city was fortified, and whoever dared to rush the street would be pulled out and shot. For that black-hearted and poisonous guy, Xue Dayong never doubted what he said. Therefore, I often organize some training, but I don't know how effective it is.

"Don't forget the four groups and one team assigned by the regiment commander, if anyone is hungry for bullets, Lao Tzu will give him a shot now, so as to save the brothers under him."

Most of the houses in the town are adobe houses, which can easily be cut open by an iron pickaxe. It was only the moment the wall collapsed, but the Dian army hidden in the house was stunned.

"Grenades."

"Boom!"

Screams, explosions, and screams sounded almost simultaneously, and the enemies who had wanted to ambush just now were now all blown up in a blur of flesh and blood, and several of them hid in the windows and even flew into the street.

"Da-da-da-da."

The light and heavy firepower on the barricades suddenly turned their guns and fired wildly at the houses on both sides. The side of the street facing the town is mostly made of wooden planks, which can easily be torn to shreds. Although this killed a lot of their own people in ambush, it also blocked the footsteps of the commandos.

Xue Dayong was so anxious that he couldn't jump to his feet, he turned around twice on the spot, but saw that the third company commander was also circling there, and he used to kick it.

"Lao Tzu told you to go to the room, and you fucking donkey grinding here?"

"Battalion commander, you can't go up without a ladder!"

The third company commander said with a sad face.

Xue Dayong glanced at it, and then walked over again.

"You have a fucking mallet, you can't stack Arhats!"

The commander of the third company raised his hand and slapped himself, he was in a hurry just now, how could he forget this stubble.

Soon the warriors were lifted to the roof, and in order not to alarm the enemy, they tried to lower their bodies as much as possible.

"There is a platform on the company commander's side, and the platoon commander said that it is very hard to work, and let us transport the heavy machine gun over."

"Drag the Makqin with wheels over, bring a few more boxes of bullets, and don't shoot without Lao Tzu's order."

Xue Dayong said in a deep voice.

Then he stepped on the shoulders of several soldiers and climbed to the roof, and the Dian troops in the street only shot to the sides, and did not notice the workers and peasants moving above him.

The herringbone roof became the best cover, but the Makqin was too heavy and quickly sank into the tiles, and if you dragged it hard, I was afraid that even the roof would collapse.

"Get down on our stomachs and get over us."

After speaking, the commander of the third company took the lead in lying down, and sure enough, this time Makqin passed smoothly and steadily, just pressing the person into a whining and humming.

The platform has a good shooting range, but there is no cover. Only the bulletproof steel plates of the M1910 could guarantee the survival of the machine gun shooter.

"The bandits are in the room, run!"

A sharp-eyed soldier of the Yunnan Army pointed to the roof in horror and roared.

It was too late, the grenades that exploded in the air, fragments flew everywhere, leaving almost no dead ends. In just over ten seconds, the ground was already full of people.

"Withdraw, quickly retreat into the ancestral hall."

The soldiers roared in horror, and one by one they jumped up, but a rain of bullets from a heavy machine gun blocked the way. Many immediately knelt on the ground and raised their hands high.

"That's all that's left of the compound."

Xue Dayong gasped for breath, he almost froze to death just now, but now he was as hot as steamed buns in a steamer. But his eyelids were still fighting, and he slapped himself hard. And he yelled loudly."

"Let's move, don't stop, don't stop."

The clothes on the body have already been wet with sweat, and as long as you rest for three or five minutes, it is like falling into an ice hole.

"Bulging."

A few soldiers were swept down by heavy machine guns as soon as they approached the compound, and at least eight heavy machine guns were placed in this area of more than 200 square meters at most.

"Boom."

A mortar shell hit a point of fire, but the heavy machine gun was still firing wildly, and it must have been converted into a fortress.

"Wait for the engineer company to come up and give him a few thunderbolts."

Xue Dayong looked at his watch, he had been fighting for three hours in a row. It was okay to charge all the way just now, but when it stopped, the eyes of the soldiers began to blink one after another.

"No one is allowed to sleep, and the squad leaders give Lao Tzu a hard pump for disobedient."

What I am most afraid of now is waiting, no matter who is frozen, it will be difficult to get up again.

"Damn, where did these sappers die?"

Just when he was in a hurry, he saw a group of people running over.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander."

"Ma Yulu, what are you doing here, didn't you let you guard the prisoners?"

Who knew that before Ma Yulu could speak, a veteran grinned and spoke.

"Battalion commander, we are now liberation fighters, not prisoners."

Xue Dayong scratched his head, and it took a while to hold back a sentence.

"Okay, okay, you are all liberation fighters, all hiding and waiting for the sappers to come up."

It was useless to have a lot of people in this place, the terrain of the ancestral hall was much higher, and the periphery was an open space, which was impossible to approach under the blockade of heavy machine guns.

"Battalion commander, why don't I persuade you?"

The veteran said with a smile.

"Go ahead, stay safe."

Anyway, it takes time for the sappers to come up, and this idle is also idle, anyway, the dead horse should be used as a live horse doctor!

"Listen up, brothers inside, I'm the sixth Zhang of Class 9, don't shoot!"

The veteran stooped over to a room outside the ancestral hall and shouted at the top of his throat.

"Zhang Lao Liu, have other brothers come up with reinforcements?"

Soon the machine gun stopped firing, and a voice with excitement came out.

"Surrender! The commander of the Workers' and Peasants' Army said that the prisoners were treated preferentially. ā€

"Zhang Lao Liu, you bastard, you dare to rebel."

"Brothers, the workers' and peasants' army outside is brought by the green wolf, and if they don't surrender again, they will be bombarded with artillery."

Hearing this, the Dian army in the ancestral hall immediately became a mess, and other troops said that there were artillery, I am afraid that this side would have been scolded a long time ago. But the Green Wolf's troops are different, they really have artillery, and the Second Brigade will suffer a big loss.

"Sir, what should I do?"

The soldiers asked apprehensively.

"How do my special mothers know, this official was bought with money."

The other officers fled to death, leaving themselves stupid to guard the ancestral hall. I'm afraid I'm going to confess the more than 100 catties on my body today, and I don't know if I'm going to be shot or beheaded.

"Brother Dian Army inside, I am Xue Dayong, the commander of the second battalion of the second regiment of the Workers' and Peasants' Army. Put down the weapons in your hands, I promise to let you live, and if you resist, just wait to be blown up! ā€

Xue Dayong saw that the Dian army had stopped shooting, and he also shouted loudly.

"Chief Xue, you have to talk about it!"

The officer of the Dian army looked at his men one by one, and immediately responded.

There is no way, if you don't surrender, others will definitely have to borrow your head to use it. It's better to take the initiative, this is left in the green mountains!

"Give you five minutes to think about it, if you don't open the door and surrender, next year call your family today, come here to burn paper."

"Sir, we surrender, this is the door, this is the door."

After the officer of the Dian army finished speaking, he turned his head to his subordinates and cried with a sad face.

"I surrender to have a way to live for my brothers, don't betray it then!"

"Don't worry, sir, in the future, Lao Tzu will follow you, you are our reborn parents."

When the officer of the Dian army heard this, he stomped his foot fiercely.

"Open the door."

Outside the courtyard, the engineer company was already arranging gasoline barrels, looking at the thick pipes, the officers of the Yunnan army only felt that their legs and stomachs were twisting.

"Lao Tzu, this is saving your life!"

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"The head of the regiment, the representative of the regimental party, I ask for punishment."

Qin Lang looked at Xue Dayong, he was so angry that he was smoking, if it wasn't for Luo Rong's desperate pulling, he would have beaten people in the morning.

"You are a loser, more than 30 soldiers froze to death in one battle, lost battalion party representatives, two company party representatives, and you still have the face to come back?"

The illiteracy rate of the second regiment is 100 percent if rounded. It was easy to send a few literate people to lose it, which made Qin Lang's heart twitch.

"Regiment Commander, you can't blame Comrade Xue Dayong for this, he did a very good job."

Luo Rong persuaded softly.

On the battlefield, no one dares to say that they are safe. The party representative of the second battalion was accidentally hit by a machine gun at the beginning of the battle, and the rest of the people also fell on the way to attack, and it was very inappropriate to blame Xue Dayong for this.

"Get out, are you still waiting for Lao Tzu to issue a medal?"

Qin Lang pointed at Xue Dayong and scolded. He understood the reason, but his heart was still throbbing, and he wanted to kick Xue Dayong again to relieve his anger, but he was dragged away by Luo Rongsheng.

Where has all the captured officers gathered in the ancestral hall, only Yang Ruyuan, the commander of the 27th Division, is nowhere to be seen.

"Where is your division commander?"

"I went out in the afternoon, saying that it was a banquet for local gentlemen."

Said a guy with a mummy-wrapped head.

Qin Lang glanced at him and said coldly:

"He's lucky this time. Listen up to you in the Ninth Army, I am Qin Lang, the commander of the Second Regiment of the Workers' and Peasants' Army, and I am really ashamed to see you like this today. in the same room, cannibalism among compatriots, you are happy! Why did it come to this point? Because you have betrayed the revolution and taken the lead in raising the butcher's knife like your comrades and brothers. ā€

The officers of the Ninth Army bowed their heads one after another, and the matter of "purging the party" was indeed not authentic. Although Chairman Zhu has adopted the method of "gifts," it is still not good to talk about.

"I don't want to kill you, it's not worth dirtying my hands, and it's not worth dirtying the hands of my comrades. Write to me, your prison has imprisoned many of our comrades, and I would like to make an exchange. Personally, I really don't want to meet you in battle, so that some people will say that I am an expert in the civil war. Everyone is compatriots, and the consequence of cannibalism is to cheapen the jackals outside. I hope you have a bit of national righteousness and think about our China. ā€

Qin Lang didn't know how much of a difference today's words could make, but looking at these compatriots in military uniforms in front of him, he only had "hatred" in his heart. Hates the "hate" of iron but not steel, shouting to suppress bandits all day long, waiting for the Japanese to come in and be beaten and lose their armor. In the end, he even talked about the big loss, as if the person died to cover the world.

Thinking of this, it was as if there was a fire in his heart.

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