211 with one breath

At dawn, the attacking troops launched a fierce attack on the Beiyang Army.

Two battalions attacked from north to south along the village on the north side of Duba Mountain, and the other three battalions and two companies attacked from the right wing. Because the attack direction is steep and the attack route is narrow, the attack troops can only be divided into several waves and attack upwards in turn. One wave attack failed, and another wave went up. The attack was once more difficult.

In front of the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army.

Marshal Li asked Zhou Wu and Song Que with a ferocious face: "How is the situation of the army? Is there a lot of casualties?

"The casualties of the troops are not small, mainly because the terrain is unfavorable to me. Now the troops are preparing to launch a new attack." Song Que, who is in charge of Duba Mountain, replied with a handful of sweat on his face.

Marshal Li stared at him and shouted, "You must destroy this enemy before the enemy reinforcements arrive. Your task is to take down this highland no matter what.

"Yes!" Song Que replied resolutely, and then he turned to the soldier who was preparing to charge and asked, "Did you hear the commander-in-chief's instructions?"

"I heard it!" The soldiers of the revolutionary army shouted with one voice, and the town was empty.

Song lacked his arm and exclaimed: "Do you have confidence?"

"Confidence!" The soldiers responded a hundred times, and the shouts shook the mountain.

Li Dashuai nodded with satisfaction and left the position with the guards.

The dawn appeared, and the birds frightened.

The fog in the mountains of Pinglin is deep and thick, and the world is vast.

The two vanguard troops from left and right first arrived at the edge of the Duba Mountain forest area. Outside the forest is a long grassland with a width of two miles and more than ten miles. Everyone is eager to fight and eager to try.

Song Que smiled and said, "Beiyang child, if Song doesn't teach you to be defeated today, Song's name will be written backwards in the future."

Li Dashuai nodded and praised. To fight a war is to have such morale.

Tens of thousands of cannons were fired, roaring loudly, and shouting and killing in the tragic atmosphere of the whole battlefield, three groups of Chinese vanguards rushed to the enemy on the hill in an organized way.

The shells roared down, and countless fragments and steel splashed out, sweeping out like a wind. The sound of successive explosions mixed with the reluctant struggle and howling of the dying. There was a smoky fire on the whole Duba Mountain front.

Dozens of artillery of the revolutionary army bombarded the two-winged positions of the Duba Villa occupied by the Beiyang Army. The shells roared down from the rain all over the sky, blowing up a ball of fire rolling red and black smoke clouds. The thin mud was lifted high, and the mud splashed.

After the bullet screen Xu Jin, hundreds of revolutionary army soldiers opened the attack line and pressed up aggressively. The sparse loose line like a broken line is faintly in the night.

With the last round of cover fire intensively hitting the defense line of the Beiyang Army, there were bursts of smoke and clouds. The soldiers of the revolutionary army who attacked the ground roared "forward" and launched a charge. Officers at all levels pulled out their sabers and pressed them one after another, commanding the troops as a team. It rolled into a wave like a storm and rolled up.

The defense line of the Beiyang Army suddenly became silent, without any sound or movement, as if there was no life. The bunker, which was blown off by the gunfire, was still burning cracklingly, and the smoke was rising.

The impact of the revolutionary army is getting faster and faster, and it has rolled over to the forefront of the Beiyang military field. The blood-stained five-star red flag also towered proudly, and piles of revolutionary infantry surged up with songs.

"Fight," with a roar, countless grenades flew out of the Beiyang army. Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ground exploded one after another.

The attacking revolutionary soldiers had no time to find cover, and the rainstorm-like bullets swept over. Like a landslide, the scattered lines of the revolutionary army collapsed one after another, killing and injuring the ground.

The flag bearer holding the five-star red flag was knocked open by the roaring Maose 7.72 mm. In the rising blood fog, only the blood-stained five-star red flag was still towering.

The shells fired by the Beiyang Army fell one after another. The broken limbs and arms were blown up and down with fishy wind and blood, and the explosive air waves raised the incomplete corpse high.

The Beiyang soldiers hiding in the bunker threw out grenades one after another and exploded one after another. The waves of air one after another were mixed with blood mud all over the sky to annihilate the desperate infantry, and the steel fragments that shot high and rushed out were like a wind. Leave the incomplete corpses all over the ground.

The revolutionary army's brave offensive was suddenly defeated. Under the pressure of officers at all levels, some scattered units tried to counterattack the organization, but the Makqin machine guns of the Beiyang Army set up in the bunker did not give them a chance at all. In the long continuous shooting of the light and heavy machine gun, the bullets poured out like rain, and the hot brass shell jingled down. At the same time, the dense metal projectile rotated to break the block of the air and swirled into the human body.

The bullet almost smoky the ground, and the ignition light splashed from time to time between the splashed earth and rocks. People are constantly being knocked to the ground by bullets and struggling in the crazy battlefield. There was scarlet blood between the earth, but it was soon absorbed by the soil.

The shells from the position of the Revolutionary Army also fell on the position of the Beiyang Army one after another, and there were also bursts of fireworks. In the thunderous explosion, the remnants of the human body of the Beiyang Army flew high in the rising fireball.

The gunfire exploded into pieces, and the roar of light and heavy machine guns. Fierce exchange of fire between the two sides. Bullets flew through people's ears, and the sky and the earth were completely shrouded in this fierce killing.

However, in the face of the tenacious resistance of the Beiyang Army, the revolutionary army could only crazily invest in waves of counterattacks. Under the suppression of fierce artillery fire, the revolutionary army in formations and squadrons rose like waves. Commanders at all levels took the lead in charging. Some officers even waved sabers and pressed forward desperately, surging blue and black. The dark tide of color is like a wave of waves coming one after another.

Groups of revolutionary soldiers continued to attack the front line, regardless of the desperate counterattack of the Beiyang Army and made continuous breakthroughs. The follow-up soldiers stepped on the corpses all over the ground, and even the bodies of the dying dead who had not yet died. They were full of bloody meat and black and red blood mud. They struggled to move forward and fiercely set off a new round of impact.

This is no longer a war, but a flesh and blood mill that is enough to dumb the world, a battle of will between two tough Eastern nations.

The artillery fire of the two sides was densely fired, and the shells kept crossing the rain curtain, and the hail-like fell, almost making the front line of Duba Villa blown up like a sea of fire. The artillery fire blew up the defense line of the Beiyang Army into a burning sea, and the shells of the artillery of the Beiyang Army engulfed the charging revolutionary army in a steel barrage.

Dozens of Krulbo mountain cannons responsible for covering the mountain artillery have been shot out of unknown how many shells, and the barrel has been hit red. This is the so-called amazing ammunition consumption. General Li even went to the front-line artillery position to supervise the battle.

The sweaty and steaming ammunition hand of the revolutionary soldiers even pushed the shells into the gunpow that had not yet dissipated.

The bombardment of the cannonballs cut through the canopy in the distance and constantly exploded a burst of piercing fireballs in the dark night.

At the extension of the bullet screen, the piles of revolutionary army stepped on the group-style charge of the bombing point. The rainstorm-like bullets hit the defense line of the Beiyang Army in Zhuangtou as if it were open, and the light and heavy firepower of the defenders was like mowing grass and knocking the piles of revolutionary army soldiers into the pool of blood. The battle is extremely bloody and cruel.

Relying on the advantage of gunfire, he shouted "Forward!" The revolutionary soldiers once invaded the periphery of the Beiyang Army's defense on the Duba Villa Front, but the Beiyang Army quickly launched a counterattack.

After a round of intensive mortar fire, the machine gun fire was suppressed. The grenades were smashed out like hail, and all kinds of light and heavy firepower suddenly swept through the breakthrough. Where the bullet screen passed, there was a bloody wind, and the fragmented and incomplete corpses were all over the ground.

The same red-eyed revolutionary soldiers bombarded the Beiyang army's positions with projectiles one after another. Blow up the blood mist. The touch of scarlet splashed all over the sky. Stepping on the scarlet blood mud all over the ground, rolled it up like a flood tide.

Wang Zhanyuan showed the nature of jumping over the wall. Hundreds of officers and soldiers took the lead in counterattacking along the road opened by mortar fire. The morale was like a rainbow and the sound of killing was shocking. The officers and soldiers with bayonets pushed the revolutionary soldiers out of the defense line with a fierce white-edged battle and blocked the gap.

The big-caliber shell of the angry revolutionary army, which returned without success, hit it fiercely. Zhou Wu's first division targeted this position and attacked again.

Artilleries of various calibers began to bombard one after another, and the revolutionary soldiers who covered the black charge pushed forward. The shells coming from behind fell down one after another.

The ground is full of fragmented human tissue, broken limbs and broken arms, and shells are constantly smashing these corpses again. There is a rain of blood all over the sky. The scarlet ** was raised by the explosion and splashed everywhere.

The revolutionary soldiers who repeatedly hit the Beiyang army's defense line were killed and injured. The front of the position was full of corpses left by the revolutionary army, and the shattered corpses torn by shells can be seen everywhere.

But the revolutionary army, which has already killed red eyes, is not indifferent. General Li and the generals at all levels also know that the Beiyang army in the defensive position has suffered more heavy losses. If the Beiyang Army cannot be besieged or defeated, then the next battle situation will be terrible for the revolutionary army.

The revolutionary army organized four consecutive charges, but failed. After several shocks, the losses of each battalion were very heavy.

Seeing that all the troops suffered great losses, Zhou Wu couldn't bear to continue to work hard. He found General Li in the artillery position and suggested that he temporarily withdraw the siege and plan another fighter.

Marshal Li got angry again. He looked at Zhou Wu and roared at his respected comrades-in-arms: "If you can't take the Duba Villa, just remove the number of your first division."

One wants to lose his head, and the other wants to withdraw his number. It seems that Marshal Li is a nine-headed cow and can't pull it back.