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Xia Zhankui climbed up the autumn mausoleum with difficulty and looked at the mushroom cloud rising in front of him. It was so dazzling and beautiful in the night that his sore body was suddenly comfortable and exhausted because of the urgent march. The revolutionary army had not yet conquered the Qing army's position, and he just came in time. When the revolutionary army put all its efforts on attacking the Qing army opposite the three bridges, he successfully attacked the artillery array of the revolutionary army. The revolution was at a loss and left the artillery array to shrink the array. The only regret is that the fierce Xiangyong of the revolutionary army under his hand can still resist tenaciously under the sudden attack. It is not a rush of recklessness, which is a little tricky.
These Hunan soldiers first lurked from behind the revolutionary army in the dark. When the artillery soldiers of the artillery battalion found the wind behind them, the Hunan soldiers were only more than ten meters away from the nearest revolutionary army soldier. As soon as the Hunan soldiers rushed up, the soldiers of the artillery company only had time to shoot and rushed to the front of the more than a dozen Hunan soldiers, and the Hunan soldiers behind them had rushed in front of them.
The soldiers of the Revolutionary Army waved their bayonets and rushed up without showing weakness. The soldiers of the Revolutionary Army were not afraid. However, these Hunan soldiers did not fight bayonets with them, but rushed behind the mountain cannons, and there was a one-high ammunition box. Their bodies were full of explosives, and the ammunition boxes were also detonated. Boom! Boom! Boom! The deafening explosions sounded one after another, and the fire rose to the sky. The nearby soldiers, whether the revolutionary army or the Hunan soldiers, were all swallowed up. The heavy mountain cannons were overturned by this strong airflow, and a deep ditch was ploughed on the ground fiercely, and the earth and stone flew.
The artillery camp position of the revolutionary army was reimbursed, and the revolutionary army also retreated crisply. Xia Zhankui took advantage of the victory to pursue. The two sides bite tightly and entangle each other. They don't even have time to pull a gun to return the shell casing. It's directly a white-edged meat battle. The ferocity of Hunan soldiers is not weaker than the fearless spirit of revolutionary soldiers who sacrifice themselves for revolutionary ideals. This is the most basic, bloody and cruel battle. The pale bayonet collided with sparks, and the blood of the pierced body could not stop flowing. The earth was full of blood until the earth was filled with blood. The revolutionary army did not retreat after death, guarding every inch of land under their feet. Xia Zhankui's troops faced the blood-stained land, but they never took an inch.
Xia Zhankui took out the old-fashioned monocular and looked at it for a while. The flames of war kept shining, and the night battlefield could be seen clearly. The revolutionary army decisively gave up its attack on the Qing army on the other side. The army was shrinking and still resisted tenaciously, but it had no intention to give up this bridgehead at all. It was waiting for the reinforcements of the revolutionary army.
After Xia Zhankui saw the situation clearly, he immediately ordered his own soldiers behind him, "Try to tell the brothers to intercept the gangsters who followed me for an hour and reward 100 yuan of silver. There is a small family behind him, and I, Xia Zhankui, will be responsible to the end.
"Ping!" Xia Zhankui's own soldiers could turn around and run to pass the order.
At this time, Xia Zhankui had only a blood capital. The revolutionary army is really harder than he imagined. No wonder Zhang Biao, a veteran on the battlefield, also fought in front of the revolutionary army. In the past, the chaos party that was exterminated in my hometown in Hunan was the mud-legged of the brother-old association and the nerd of the alliance association, which was similar to the bandits who were the king of Zhanshan. They lacked training, and their weapons and equipment were almost rotten, and it was extremely easy to eliminate them. However, this gang of gangsters are as fierce as wolves and tigers. There are more than a dozen Kelongshan cannons. The training is no worse than his Xiangyong, and they are as well equipped as the Beiyang Army. The information that Xia Zhankui originally received was that the number of the former Hubei New Army was almost the same as his patrol battalion, and the rest were full of seniors. However, no matter how these bandits can fight, I can use a pile of people to kill you. An hour is enough.
The Qing army's position on the other side of the Lu River is still burning with the lingering flames of war. In the night, Liu Jing held a telescope and stared at it. Tears gushed out, and the vision became hazy and blurred. The figure of the soldier was still clearly seen. No one took a step back, drained the last drop of blood, and fought desperately in the position of the Qing soldiers. Zhou Xing stubbornly stationed with a knife, and the isolated figure who did not fall down surrounded a group of Qing soldiers. Unexpectedly, no Qing soldiers dared to approach.
"I'm really unwilling to fail like this. The sacrifice of Zhou Xing and so many soldiers has resulted in this result." A staff officer behind Liu Jing's eyes were also blood-red, staring at the Qing army on the other side who fell into crazy joy, revealing pain mixed with extreme unwillingness.
"Now we must defend this position. We can't let the two Qing troops join together and wait for the reinforcements to catch them all." How can Liu Jing be willing?
There was a series of gunfire behind him, and the Qing army attacked behind them. He had to give up the attack on the Qing army on the other side and defend the back. The Qing army on the back road came so coincidentally that only by giving up the victory and turning the attack to defense could they temporarily defend this bridgehead. If the reinforcements can arrive in time, then they still have a chance to turn defeat into victory. Otherwise, they are likely to be eliminated here by the Qing soldiers.
The artillery company of the artillery battalion in the rear first caught fire with the attacking Qing army. The Qing army seemed to suddenly appear, which was very tough. How many people were quarreling about Changsha's tune, and there was a deadly splash when charging. Liu Jing doesn't have to guess that the Qing army that sneaked on him was Xia Zhankui's troops who should have sneaked on Liu's temple.
The leakage of military information within the revolutionary army is the reason why this success is on the decline and the crisis is heavy. The newly established revolutionary army has an imperfect confidentiality system; the revolutionary army that has just been adapted from the new army has mixed in too many counter-revolutionaries. Isn't it time to find out who to sneak into the revolutionary counter-revolutionaries? We must guard this position first. I don't know if Brigadier Li Xiping can come before they are annihilated by the Qing army?
Zhang Xu excitedly danced with a crazy long knife in the night sky. The long knife stained with blood in the night was even more cold. Several of his courtes-in-law looked at the side with fear on their faces. They were photographed by Zhang Xu's ** power. They did not escape. After the revolutionary army was forced to retreat, they climbed out of the trench. Looking at Zhang Xu, who was almost out of his mind, they did not dare to approach. The Qing soldiers near Zuo didn't want to get close. They were so tired that they had half their lives left. They didn't know how to escape from the gun of the revolutionary army. The tense nerves had been loosened. Now they are all lying on the ground regardless of their soft bodies, regardless of the bloody limbs on the ground, and they are too lazy to take care of the crazy Zhang Xu; they are already tired. The extremely tired Qing soldiers, even if the revolutionary army kills again and the knife is on their necks, they are not going to resist anymore. If you die, die. There are immortals in the war. Since you become a soldier, you will be afraid of death, but if you fight any more, life is better than death, and now you will not get up if you die.
Zhang Xu, who was going crazy, suddenly fell down, and the long knife was thrown far away. Zhang Xu was so excited that he was about to faint. The reinforcements on the south bank really came like divine help. This is God's blessing for us in the Qing Dynasty. The rebel party has not been around for a long time, and the Qing Dynasty is still destined to return. The adrenal hormone in Zhang Xu's body was secreted crazily, but he couldn't stand the crazy leakage of blood, resulting in too much blood loss, and his mind was dizzy and fell to the ground. Zhang Xu's few little prime ministers dared to rush up. The Qing soldiers on the side turned their heads and couldn't help thinking in their hearts: It's good to die, it's good to die...
There is no sign of the Qing Bing's curse being fulfilled, and Zhang Xu is still wheezing. Zhang Xu's few little father-in-laws and soldiers came to the master of their best clothes. One of the soldiers took the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls for Zhang Xu. The other soldiers gave Zhang Xu medicine to stop bleeding and bandages. There was a trace of comfort in Zhang Xu's heart. A few soldiers could not go to the battlefield, but taking care of people was a hundred times better than those old and rough.
Zhang Xu's mind began to slowly recover from Qingming. He stood up struggling with the support of several soldiers and kept taking a look at the situation on the other side. The revolutionary army only entered the three bridges in the evening and did not establish any defensive offensive at the bridge at all. The bravery of the revolutionary army was almost crazy and arrogant. After entering the three bridges, they set up a position to attack them. I have to admit that if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the imperial reinforcements behind the revolution, the madness and aziness of the revolutionary army would have almost succeeded. Zhang Xu didn't know how to explain this in addition to God's will. God bless the Qing Dynasty!
Zhang Xu is full of heroic feelings. Now as long as he leads the army to cross the bridge and attacks the bandit party on both sides with the attacking Qing army, he can completely eradicate this bandit party, and even take the opportunity to conquer Liujia Temple and recover Hankou. The more Zhang Xu thought about it, the more proud he became. Unexpectedly, when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, he saw a village and was ready to wave a knife to drive the soldiers across the bridge. His hands habitually touched his waist, but it was empty. The little prime minister who was serving beside him knew very cleverly what Zhang Xu wanted. Immediately, a personal soldier ran to pick up the Japanese non-commissioned officer's knife that threw him in the distance. The soldier held a long knife stained with blood, with a pale and sharp blade, and his hands trembling.
Zhang Xu took over the long knife, as if his strength had returned. The war on the other side was in an inspiring confrontation. If he waved his army to cross the bridge now, it would definitely be the last straw to crush the revolutionary army.
Zhang Xu roared with great pride, "Brothers, follow me across the bridge and eliminate the rebels. The Beiyang army has entered Hankou. As long as we enter the Liujia Temple and recover the achievements of Hankou, we can also get a little. At that time, you will be rewarded to the court, which will be enough for the rest of your life.
The war on the other side is shocking, but it is as quiet here, and no one has a bird. The soldiers lying on the ground like dead bodies, their only a little morale has been squeezed out by Zhang Xu, and the adrenal hormones in their bodies seem to have been squeezed out. The revolutionary army retreated, and the Qing soldiers' nerves were completely relaxed to the extreme. They had no strength, let alone courage, to face the revolutionary army like a wolf.
The Qing soldiers lay on the ground, pretending to be determined by fate, and ignored Zhang Xu's shouting. After the nerves were extremely relaxed, there were Qingbing who fell asleep with a broken arm on his pillow. The sound of gunfire on the other side could not interfere with them. The purring sounded one after another, and there were Qing soldiers lying asleep everywhere. Zhang Xu limped up and cut off several heads. The Qing soldier still looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed, and there was still no one to kill him again. Zhang Xu was so angry that he felt dizzy for a while, and he couldn't even lift the strength to cut people to death. He missed the great opportunity in front of him. Several soldiers supported Zhang Xu hard, and he did not fall down.
Li Xiping has been gritting his teeth to support the front of the team, which is the result of his own misjudgment. Only when he rushes to the front of the team can he feel better. Suddenly, several fire clouds rose in front of the dark, straight to the sky, illuminating half of the night sky, and then the rumble explosion came. Xia Zhankui has been angry with Liu Jing. Li Xiping kept mediting in his heart, "Liu Jing, you must stick to me."
Li Xiping stared at the fire of war in front of him, and his teeth were bleeding, leaving along the corners of his mouth. He accelerated his pace again and ran desperately to the three bridges.
Li Xiping ran under a hill out of breath, which was close to the three bridges, and the fierce battlefield fighting over there was faintly audible. At this moment, a row of fire flashed over the hills, and then there was a loud gunfire. Li Xiping had approached Xia Zhankui's interception network. When the gunshot sounded, Li Xiping's shoulder was faintly painful, and his shoulder was scratched by bullets. In addition to him, several other soldiers were injured.
Li Xiping immediately shouted loudly and dispersed the formation and extinguished the torch. Li Xiping immediately ordered someone to get the machine gun and fired at the top of the slope, and the Qing army also fought back desperately.
Li Xiping looked at the top of the dark hills with continuous gunfire, and the flashing gunfire shone on his face. The injury on his shoulder was first-aid bandaged and stopped the bleeding. Li Xiping has figured out the enemy's reality. It occupies a favorable high ground and is responsible for blocking them. These Qing army's equipment is simple, and they don't even have Mark Qin light machine guns, but their will to fight is extremely fierce. It seems that Xia Zhankui was resisted by the attack on the three bridges, so he sent troops to stop the revolutionary army here to delay the time. Since the three bridges are still in Liu Jing's hands, Li Xiping is finally relieved.
What you need now is time. I'm afraid it's too late to get around. You can only grab it at the fastest speed. Li Xiping quickly formulated a combat strategy, and the officers around him immediately got up and commanded his team to act.
Three Maxim light machine guns launched a crazy straf at the top of the hill at the same time, which overwhelmed the Qing army. The revolutionary army soldiers launched an intensive attack at the same time, and the officers personally led the team and rushed to the top of the hill. Li Xiping pulled out his knife and killed him bravely at the front.
The Qing army even counterattacked with machine guns. Rainy bullets spilled down, and the two soldiers who followed Li Xiping rushed to Li Xiping with difficulty and fell down after a burst of bullets for him. Li Xiping roared angrily and rushed forward. It was my own fault. Let me bear it myself.
It was too obvious that the Maxim light machine gun spewed out a tongue of fire in the night. It was the target of the key attack of the Qing army. But Maxim's light machine gun did not stop shooting. When he fell down, a soldier immediately replaced him. Machine gun bullets poured out, desperately suppressing the Qing army's firepower on the top of the hill.
Li Xiping has rushed to the top of the hill, and the Qing soldiers are already visible. The Qing soldiers roared and rushed to Li Xiping. Li Xiping held the six-sounding left wheel of Bo Langning in his left hand, raised his hand and shot the stupid Qing soldier. With a wave of the long knife in his right hand, the cold light poured out in the dark and rushed to the nearest Qing soldier. The revolutionary army constantly followed Li Xiping up to the top of the hill, waved the cold bayonet in his hand and rushed directly to the Qing soldiers. The Qing soldiers at the top of the hill also rushed to the revolutionary army without retreating, connecting with the short soldiers and fighting with their lives.