Finally, the enemy's attack was repelled, and the position that had just been recaptured was retained. Yang Chengwu slammed his knife into the ground and spat heavily. He never thought that his mouth was dry and he only spit out a little mud. Then he remembered that he had not drank water for one night. The fierce fighting made him forget his thirst and forget his fatigue. After the enemy retreated, he felt like he was falling apart, and the wound in his left abdomen was hurting like a heart. The wound on the left abdomen was stabbed by an enemy during the last round of recapture. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. After bandaging, he still insisted on fighting.
Due to continuous fighting with the enemy, the wound was bleeding continuously, causing him to lose too much blood, and he is now very weak. He sipped two sips of water and insisted on inspecting the army again. The 21-year-old regiment leader was one year younger than Liu Hua. He was indeed the youngest and most brave main force leader in the Red Army!
This battle came down and killed more than a hundred soldiers. What a good soldier! His youthful face was even worse, because his Red Fourth Regiment had fewer than 600 wounded, including wounded. In fact, almost everyone is injured. Except for those who are seriously injured and unable to move, everyone is fighting with injuries, just like him, and replaced by others. He suffered such a serious injury and lay down long ago.
He instructed the soldiers to quickly pick up their weapons and ammunition, and returned to the position to continue their stand.
Sure enough, less than half an hour later, the enemy fired again, and one of the shells happened to land on the trench in front of him. The mud set off by the explosion buried him seriously, and he faintly heard an exclaim: "No "Okay, the head is buried." He passed out. When the soldiers dug him out of the dirt, the enemy's infantry attacked again.
Yang Chengwu stunned his head, who finally managed to wake up, and gave an order: "Hit, hit me hard." Picking up a rifle and hitting it, hundreds of guns fired at the same time, only to see the enemy fell down and up One batch, then another one fell down. Perhaps the picked-up enemy bullets were more considerate to the enemy, almost biting the flesh, and the screams continued. Although the Xiang Army was brave, it was finally beaten down by this fierce fire and could not move forward.
Seeing this, Yang Chengwu was about to order an attack. The rushed Geng Biao held it down and said to him, "Leader of the regiment, order to withdraw."
"Withdraw? Why?" Yang Chengwu asked in disbelief.
"I don't know. This is a legion order. Immediate withdrawal."
Obedience to the order is the duty of the soldier. Yang Chengwu stared at the enemy who was pressed in front of the position fiercely, and resolutely ordered: "After a break, withdraw.
The Xiang Army soldiers who were crushed to the ground by the Red Army's firepower suddenly found that the Red Army's firepower had weakened, and it stopped completely after a while. The Xiang Army was worried about what the Red Army was doing, and did not dare to rush into it. Under the careful guidance of the officers in the team, it carefully pursued it. Seeing that it was only 50 meters away from the trenches, the Red Army remained motionless, and some soldiers bolded up and slowly accelerated the pace of advance. When it was very close to the trenches, "Hula" rushed up, but unfortunately, there were no more living figures on the Red Army position.
Zhang Liangji, the commander of the Sixteenth Division of Hunan, hurried to the position of the Red Army, and saw that the ground was full of corpses, some of them were from the Red Army, and some of them were from Hunan. He picked up a rifle of a sacrificed Red Army soldier, pulled the bolt and was empty. He was immediately overjoyed, convinced that the Red Army was defeated. It should be that no ammunition was forced to retreat, and he retired in a hurry. He was too rushed to collect his comrade's body, which was rare for the Red Army.
Anxious to make a contribution, Zhang Liangji made an immediate decision and immediately ordered his 16th Division to pursue it with full force. At the same time, he sent someone to report to Commander Li Jue.
As a result, the enemy's sixteenth division chased the back of the Red Fourth Regiment and hurriedly hurried to the direction of the head. They never dreamed that they ran to the death trap.
The purpose of fighting is to win victory. Fighting should follow two purposes, one is to save yourself to the maximum; the other is to kill the enemy to the maximum.
Liu Hua led his Red Ten Mission lurking not far from Huangdigang, in a low pine forest by the road. Due to continuous marching operations, and now rushing for more than twenty miles, the soldiers are very tired. Regardless of the bursts of guns and shouts in front of them, they should take time to rest after hiding.
Right now, several people in Liu Hua's class have been promoted because of the large number of prisoners. Liu Xiaogang, who made a contribution in Xing'an, became the platoon leader of the reconnaissance platoon. Because the reconnaissance platoon Liu Hua planned to train special forces for future generations, the number was not large, only 24, and they were all old Red Army.
Bruce Lee is the platoon leader of the guards.
Now the cadres and soldiers of the Red Ten Regiment have cast their ground on the five bodies admired by their regiment leader. Through the two days of victory, everyone is thinking of doing their best again.
Bruce Lee next to him asked, "Head, why don't we get behind the enemy and bloom again!"
Liu Hua heard Xiao Long's words and said quickly: "Your boy wants to die, but tens of thousands of people, we can't move the enemy behind, maybe the enemy will still eat us. We must be flexible and not rigid. "
After listening, Xiaolong spit his tongue at Liu Hua and stared at the road nearby.
Soon, the Red Army Corps came over. Looking at the wounded people they carried with each other, Liu Hua was annoyed for a while, all caused by Li De, Liu Hua secretly thought.
Ten minutes later, the Sixteenth Division of the Xiang Army came after it. I saw the Hunan Army lined up in two columns and ran neatly after it. Zhang Liangji walked behind the team and kept urging loudly: "Fast, fast, catch up, don't let the Communist Army run away, let alone the Communist Army have some breathing time." The Communist Army has rewards, and it is even more rewarding to seize them. "
I heard the chief said that there was a reward. For the sake of reward, the Xiang Army soldiers ran harder and encouraged each other as they ran: "Brothers, run away and make a lot of money to go to the restaurant." If you live in a big official, then you have money to marry a daughter-in-law. "" If I were, I would rather go back to my hometown to buy a field. "...
The Xiangshi 16th Division passed quickly. Liu Hua made a secret calculation and found that the loss of the 16th enemy division was not too light. There are about two regiments, which should be able to survive.
It turned out that after seizing a large amount of materials, the CMC wanted to use the Red Ten and Eleven Regiments to give the enemy an ambush. Just in front, where the entire Red Eleventh Regiment is ambush, and the heavy machine guns seized by the mortar, the firepower is already higher than the 16th Division. So Liu Hua was so moved.
Just 20 minutes after the Sixteenth Division of Hunan, Li Jue led his nineteenth division to Shanshan, followed by the remnants of the seventeenth and eighteenth divisions.
Maybe they think that there are sixteen divisions in front, and the nineteenth division's forward guards are walking slowly in a neat queue. They didn't know that they had come under Liu Hua's muzzle.