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Zeng Gao, Huang Guangzhong, several senior officers and local civil servants of the staff, quickly climbed up the hill. Raise the telescope to check the battle situation in person. Li Xiang had run to the battle despite everyone's opposition. Zeng Gao had no choice but to ask Tang Yue Wan to follow. As long as there was this beautiful oil bottle, Li Xiang would at least be a little scrupulous and not to go to the too dangerous battle area.

There are many clouds in the sky. The cold moon has just come out of the east mountain, and the canopy hides everything in the dark. Even with a sophisticated Zeiss telescope, you can only see a dark outline of the winding official road in the night. But at this time, the telescope was full of thick smoke and fire, and the ears were full of shocking shouts and dense explosions.

In a moment, the Beiyang Army and the Revolutionary Army surrounded this slender official road. Both sides were desperately mobilizing their troops, racing against time to wave their heavy fists, fighting repeatedly, and retreating. Even in the air here, there is only the smell of burnt human flesh. Around this small official road, it is bound to kill the sky and the earth again.

Zeng Gao raised his telescope with a solemn face, adjusted the focal length, and glanced at everything in front of him over and over again.

Seeing that the battle became more and more fierce, the heart in the yellow light followed the fire, and his head was sweaty with urgency. Not because of the tension in the first battle, but because he couldn't understand the situation on the battlefield. The cold air in winter becomes hotter because of the burning air waves in front of us. Because I can't understand the situation on the battlefield, I can only worry at a loss. Huang Guangzhong only cared about the unknown situation of war, and clenched his fists to pray for the revolutionary army. He didn't know when he had already been soaked in sweat.

Huang Guangzhong looked at the desperate battle in front of him and couldn't help saying, "Zeng Gaojun, although the world is big, there are many heroes. But here and now, the whole of China is still conscientious and dedicated to carrying out the revolution to the end, only Marshal Li!"

Zeng Gao had a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth. Or look at the distance: "It is our common belief to carry out the revolution to the end! Many people in the revolutionary army come together because of this belief, which is the strongest cohesion of our army. For this belief, we will implement any decision or order by Li Shuai without hesitation. I can guarantee that as long as there is one soldier and one breath, we will definitely pursue and oppress the Beiyang army until they collapse! ...Yuan Shikai wants to join hands with those who don't think about revolution and enterprising people behind us to talk about 'harmony', and he also wants to deal with Li Shuai! His behavior is different, and his heart is the same... Damn it, Grandpa Zeng risked his life to fight with them!"

Zeng Gao was so well-cultivated that he couldn't bear to swear a curse. He suddenly turned around and looked at the yellow light on his tightly collapsed face: "This revolution is at a critical juncture. Can't we really draw a perfect end to this vigorous revolution? How much effort did you make before, but you have to fail in the end? The marshal didn't think about anything anymore. He just wanted to smash this Beiyang enemy in Hubei, defeating Yuan Shikai's Beiyang Group, and wanted to make up for the sky with one hand... This sky crack was so big. In recent years, how many benevolent people filled it with five-colored stones. This vigorous revolution has used so many lives to sacrifice, and Li Shuai even did not hesitate to fill himself in. The Qing government is declining day by day, the country is weakening day by day, and people's livelihood is suffering day by day. When we participate in the revolution, we just want to bear the responsibility of the rise and fall of the world with Li Shuai, and we do not hesitate to fill it in. As long as the marshal give an order, we will chase the marshal to the end of the world!"

People have made up their minds, and it is already irrelevant.

After saying that, Zeng Gao began to observe the battlefield carefully. What he just said even felt a little superfluous. It's nothing more than fighting with the Beiyang Army to the end, just to die!

In the situation at present, both of them are also official eunuchs. They have come out of this fame and fortune for many years, and they are slightly aware of it. Although I don't want to think too much, I ask myself that the best choice is just to preserve my strength. Beiyang and Wuchang attacked each other, and it didn't hurt who lost. It is up to the peace between Beiyang and the Southern Army. Who will be the country in the end? As long as Li Shuai's strength is in hand, Beiyang or Nanjing, who can do what to Li Shuai? Li Yuanhong, who has been disabled, doesn't need to pay attention to it! But tonight, for a belief that the revolution will be carried out to the end, Li Xiang risked half of his family!

This kind of family background is that Li Xiang also risked his life from Wuchang, bumping all the way and saving up little by little. Sacrificing half at once is a huge blow to any group. Li wanted to do this! And there is no hesitation, and even I don't hesitate to fill it in!

In the vigorous revolution in 1911, when there were no leaders in Wuchang City, he resolutely resisted the banner of righteousness. When the righteous one fell swoop and all the parties began to have different arms, he was still doing his best for the revolution and did not hesitate to cross the river to restore Hankou. There was a slight setback in the war, and when the troops avoided the war, he turned to the battle for 3,000 miles and vowed to carry out the revolution to the end!

In the heavenly dynasty, why is this person the only one who treats this vigorous revolution so sincerely?

Only such a handsome man can make people willing to die.

The night wind is like a knife, but there is only the purest fire in my heart, which is more hotter than the battlefield in front of the war.

The battlefield was full of fireworks, and the fire that rose to the sky almost dyed the canopy into a faint blood-red color, and the loud sound of the explosion and the dense sound of gunfire.

"Machine gun, machine gun!" Waving the command knife in his hand, Li wanted to break his voice and shouted crazily. There was an undisguised spirit in the shouting. As soon as the battle began, his spirit had been excited, and he jumped up and down on the battlefield tirelessly.

To borrow the words of Xu Yifan, the protagonist written by a father-in-law writer, he is very happy and tired... Now Li thinks that the Xinhai Revolution will change because of him, and the fate of the nation will change because of him, and he is also tired and happy.

Marshal Li's excitement spread to every soldier in the revolutionary army. The revolutionary army's blood rushed to the sky and fiercely attacked the Beiyang Army transport troops like a mad tiger.

Dozens of mule carriages transporting ammunition, there is a fire here, there is an explosion, and the figure of the attacking troops keeps flashing in the fire.

A serious rear-end incident occurred in the mule-horse fleet, which was blocked back and forth. Some Beiyang troops set up carriages and stumbled down the official road, trying to seize the road and escape. The escorted soldiers were left behind.

"heavy machine gun! Heavy machine gun!"

Li wanted to see someone grabbing the road and fleeing. He jumped his feet in a hurry and kept shouting.

Dada, a long shuttle of bullets flew around, and two heavy machine guns turned the muzzle of the gun and swept at the carriage trying to escape incess. With several figures rushing to the front, the blood splashed in the flying snakes, and the front and the body was full of dense bullet holes, like a honeycomb.

Those Beiyang army troops fell all over the ground and immediately organized firepower to suppress the position. The Beiyang soldiers are experienced in combat and also tenacious enough. Although they are heavy troops and are torn apart by raids, those who are not dead still use the roadbed and carriages as cover to resist desperately.

For a moment, bullets from both sides flew around in the sky, hitting the ground with dust and smoke. The gnashing of teeth of the revolutionary soldiers and cats kept firing platoon guns directly at the black Beiyang Army Front on the roadbed. The most cheerful thing was the two Maxim heavy machine guns and light machine guns responsible for giving firepower support to the company and platoon troops.

A carriage full of food rolled in flames, which was inaccessible. Two Mauser 79 rifles on both sides of the car still kept shooting deadly bullets out until the fire lit the shooter's clothes. These Beiyang troops were on the verge of death and counterattacked crazily. Another coachman, despite the ammunition on the carriage that had begun to explode, slammed the whip and urged the carriage to rush to the revolutionary army on the roadside.

"Fight away! Get out of the way!" A grenade flew out of his hand. Zhou Wu shouted at the soldiers around him, and the people also flew back. Even the fierce revolutionary army was scared to death this time and suddenly retreated.

The carriage dived violently and pricked down the official road with a bang, but the car body was bumpy when it went down to the roadbed. Two wheels flew suddenly high under the inertia. The other might as well turn over, rolling two circles on the ground and rolling on the ground. The two wheels kept rolling non-stop, and then there was a shocking sound. There was an explosion on the ground. The hot air came to his face, and the big brim hat on Zhou Wu's head was immediately blown away. He only felt that people were like clouds and fog, and they all smelled the burnt smell of hair on his head.

Zhou Wu fell to the ground fiercely, and his bones were scattered, but he couldn't help but be happy and escaped from death again. This time, the result of death did not appear together.

"Bat, call me." Zhou Wu got up and immediately waved his gun and roared repeatedly.

The grenades with green smoke and the devil's black oval grenade crossed through the sky full of gunpowder smoke, constantly blowing up a series of rumbling muffles. There are fried pieces of dirt everywhere.

To say it's more lethal than lethality, the melon grenades of foreigners are much more powerful. The thing is full of grooves. After blowing up, the broken petals fly around, forming a wide range of surface killing. However, compared with the convenience of throwing and the distance thrown out, the long-handled grenade made by Hanyang is dominant. Even if you hide behind your back and don't lean out, you can close your eyes and throw it out.

"Initiate a charge! Charge with a white blade!" Li Dashuai, who waved the command knife, roared loudly.

The revolutionary soldiers who are constantly leaping forward, crawling and rising to charge seem to be very old-fashioned about this set of charging tactics. The most familiar thing since the righteous is the white-edged charge.

Under the command of the officers wielding sabers, these three or two revolutionary soldiers are very good at using craters and dirt slopes to cover themselves, and constantly hit the positions of the Beiyang Army under the cover of machine guns. Although some people were constantly knocked down by the fierce machine gun fire, the revolutionary army soldiers did not stop the attack.

"Cannon fire coverage!" Li wanted to roar and couldn't wait to charge forward.

As the most direct and powerful firepower support of the infantry team of the Revolutionary Army, the few small steel cannons that the revolutionary army soldiers have worked hard to carry are rampant and play a huge and decisive role. A shell, with a parabola, can accurately fall behind the carriage bunker of the Beiyang Army, effectively killing the Beiyang Army soldiers hiding inside to shoot.

"Zhou Wu! Tell the left-wing brothers that the firepower of the heavy machine gun should pay attention to the flank. Li Xiang, who was lying on the trench and covered with gunpowder and soot, had completely come to the front line. Surround them and kill them, and don't let them go!"

Zhou Wu looked back and saw that it was Li Shuai. This time, the division commander in command was also sweating profusely, not only worried about the situation on the battlefield, but also worried about Li Shuai's safety. What's more, there is a beautiful figure behind Li Shuai, and Miss Tang's pretty face followed Li Shuai like ice.

"It seems that the devils are bound to get it this time. The madness of this counterattack is completely ready to fill in a breakthrough even if it is the end of the corpse mountain and blood sea." Li wanted to have no such awareness at all, and continued, "The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, hum! Let's close the door and beat the dog!"

Zhou Wu was helpless, and the cat ran to the machine gun position with his waist.

Boom, a huge explosion shocked Zhou Wu, who hurriedly followed Li Xiang's order to command the firepower of the heavy machine gun on the left wing.

The roaring air was full of scattered smoke, which made Tang Yue cough repeatedly and burst into tears.

"Fuck me, a heavy machine gun class." Zhou Wu's angry scolding immediately shouted on the battlefield. He touched his dizzy head and stood up.

Li Xiang ran up immediately, held him who was unsteady, and asked with concern, "How's it going? Aren't you hurt?"

Zhou Wu, who was dizzy, only felt that his ears were full of buzzing, and he could not hear Li Xiang's sound. It's like a broken radio stuck in the head, with a harsh squeak. But through the smoke, he could clearly see that the heavy machine gun position no longer existed. There was nothing left except the bombed machine gun wreckage and the smoke-smoke crater. The ground is full of broken flesh and blood, as well as radial splashing blood. The dog's Beiyang infantry artillery also began to fight back. Although I don't know what Li wants to say, I can guess it. He shook his head vigorously and smiled at Li. His dark face looked very white. "It's okay, handsome!"

Tang Yue saw this tragic and bloody picture as clearly as possible. He only felt that his heart was tight and his hair was dizzy. In the drowsiness, Tang Yuewan felt that his shoulder was shaken heavily. A big face full of smoke came into sight. It was Li Xiang who saw his mouth one by one, and there was no sound. At this time, Tang Yuewan just woke up from the pile of bloody machine gun positions and shook his head vigorously.

"Are you all right?" Dizzy, Tang Yuewan finally heard a few words clearly.

"It's okay!" Reluctantly got up, Tang Yuewan stumbled two steps and lay under the crater. It was surrounded by the bloody corpses of the brothers who had been killed in battle, as well as the wounded who were covered with blood and howling. Tang Yuewan forcibly suppressed the desire to vomit.

As soon as Li wanted to say something, he heard a rapid gunshot in the direction of the right wing, and then someone shouted, "The position of the first battalion has been broken through."

"You go back!" Li Shang grabbed Tang Yuewan's thin shoulder with his hand, and immediately turned around and pulled out the command knife and hurried away.

Tang Yuewan really wants to say, "I don't!" But I really didn't have the courage to face such a bloody and violent battle scene. I could only watch his back slowly disappear into the diffuse smoke.

"The position of the first battalion has been broken through." Zhou Wu's heart couldn't help but be shocked. In the shelling just now, the battalion's battalion was stewed, and there were few living people left in the whole battalion. It seems that the enemy has concentrated a certain advantage and completed the breakthrough there.

"The gap must be plugged." Li Xiang didn't say much. The command knife went straight forward, and his tone was unwavering and full of a bastard spirit. Plug the dog back."

The domineering spirit does not depend on your status, your money, and your wrist. After reading history for three thousand years, there is always Wang Xingyan. Jing Cong, a hero with a sword, bows his head and can't raise his head in front of you. It depends on your achievements and your ability to turn the world upside down. And your determination and will!

"The secret guard camp!" At this time, Li Xiang thought of this elite army.

Song Que came out angrily and fell to the ground with one knee: "Marshal, order it! Under the bid, Meng Dashuai took care of him, and what he did was that the man should be successful and passed down to the world. This is the work of Guangzong Yaozu. The general gave an order. We chased to the end of the world for the general!"

The new soldiers who participated in the revolution did not have any high awareness, but said, "Marshal. We know who is the hero in the world. We lead the horse for the good man, and we don't want to be the ancestor of the man! This is all for us to fight for work. If we don't do it, we will have no face to see anyone! We can't let tens of millions of people in Hubei not even have a home or a way to live!"

Here, the veterans of the revolutionary army who have been following him since Hankou have been blushing for a long time, and they want to squeeze in the front to fight. Many of them are still soldiers of local martial arts schools, and even have non-commissioned officers who have stayed abroad. Needless to say, the national consciousness of such a hot-blooded young country is stronger than anyone else. Marshal Li stood alone in the night, proudly against Beiyang, who dominated the north, and against all the counter-revolutionaries at home and abroad. In this style, the hot-blooded man is in the middle, and only the blood is boiling!

In the face of such a scene, no one will be excited. Li wanted to smile, and the sword in his hand was tighter: "Let's go together!"

Li Xiangxun's only mobile force, the secret service battalion, immediately threw himself into the battle.

Li Xiang waved his saber and led the secret service camp to stride forward! No one avoided the oncoming bullets and let them fly in their ears. A group of people shouted, "Go up the bayonet! Go ahead!"

The whole battlefield was also shaken!

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