172 Infernal Affairs

The revolutionary army advancing like a wind of death sweeping the battlefield. The revolutionary army, which launched an attack with bayonets, swept to the Beiyang army troops on the winding official road. This is a group impact all over the mountain, which is powerful, which is enough to shock everyone!

At the other end, Zeng Gao and Huang Guangzhong stared at the attack of their troops.

The cannonballs fell like raindrops, and the Beiyang Army's light and heavy machine guns also fired desperately at the formation of the revolutionary army. The bullets flew and the fireworks were permeated. Waves of revolutionary army fell under the fierce fire of the Beiyang Army. However, after the fall of the front, the echelon immediately crossed the martyred comrades. The body continued to charge.

"Forward! Go ahead!"

The roar was soar that it cut through such a dark earth!

Huang Guangzhong witnessed such a death-like battle of the revolutionary army for the first time. The violent picture has shocked him so much that he can't speak! What is ideal and what makes faith? They died in their lives and gave him the best explanation! The whole body's blood, boiling, boiling, boiling...

At this hill, each of the staff officers's eyes widened and did not want to let go of the slightest change in the battlefield. The blood all over the body, the same boiling, boiling, boiling...

Maxim, who covered the charge of the revolutionary army, was equally fierce! The fire attack is accurate, and the shooting is fierce. The infantry's impact was just right, and the fire cover of the machine gun was also accurate shooting line. It has been escorting the infantry's impact. It can be seen that the bullets raised rows of small mud columns on the line of the Beiyang Army. The muzzle of the Beiyang Army, which was still shining, was much more hoarse.

The fierce battle was going on, and the soldiers who hugged each other in the rain of fireworks and blood shouted and scolded in different languages. The bayonet, fist, wooden stick, butt, butt and teeth can be used, and the loud noise of the explosion is like thunder in summer, one after another, and it has never stopped.

The loud sound of shaking the sky and earth shocked the sky. Beiyang's brothers and brothers were embarrassed to find themselves in a kind of entry and retreat. The road to breakthrough has been blocked by the bayonet of the revolutionary army, like a cold steel wall. If you retreat, you will be fiercely shot by the two-wing revolutionary army! The only thing waiting for them is to be cooked by the revolutionary army!

Inside and outside the official road, the body of the deceased was folded several layers, and it was either a soft corpse or a flesh and mud full of shoes.

The Beiyang brothers, who were under the command of the team, were surprised. He had no way out now. The only thing he could do was to invest more troops. He even considered letting the Beiyang army on the adjacent front line withdraw, concentrate the whole Beiyang army here, and tear off the breakthrough. Even if he knows that this last blog may not work, because his Beiyang army has been frightened!

Zeng Gao's tense face finally loosened and exclaimed: "Why is it so thrilling every time!"

Between the bullets flying, their Marshal Li rushed to the front line desperately. Although Zeng Gao knew that he needed to command there, it was meaningless for General Li to stay in the headquarters in such a battle.

Wiping the cold sweat on the forehead in the yellow light, he said, "If Li Shuai is so thrilling again and again, I have to admire the endurance of your heart."

Their two words made the staff around them laugh. Li Shuai's courage is the courage of the revolutionary army! He is so bold!

The Beiyang Army's determination to survive is huge. In a blink of an eye, a full crowd has gathered in front of the breakthrough chosen by the Beiyang brothers. The revolutionary army's encirclement of them also contracted tightly, step by step! The revolutionary army is no longer charging with a white blade, but the rifle is still shooting non-stop for a moment, making blood splashing in the crowd, and screams are grounded.

Some Beiyang officers loudly ordered to organize rifle fire to suffocate the opponent's rifle fire. Some officers waved their Western-style command knives crazily, trying to organize the Beiyang Army to break through these copper-walled and iron-like encirclement.

The encirclement of the revolutionary army has narrowed, and the troops are much thicker. Although the impact of the Beiyang Army just now brought a serious danger to here, Li wanted to block it desperately! He organized a secret service battalion to fight back against the breakthrough, one fell down, and the other rushed up again, just like the tide of Qiantang. The breakthrough was blocked by revolutionary officers and soldiers with flesh and corpses. The besieged Beiyang army suddenly turned into a turtle in the urn, and could only face the fate of being eaten by the revolutionary army one by one.

The encirclement shrinks smaller and smaller, and more people gather, which almost becomes a human wall. When the bullet flew by, it did not fail. All kinds of shouts were mixed together, like a tsunami, and the people behind were still surging up!

Li Xiang had already lost the command knife that cut the blade. In this way, he stood in a machine gun shooting point covered with blood. Looking at the surging crowd on the opposite side, his face was twisted, and he waved his hand and roared: "Shoot!"

The fire tongues sprayed by Maxim were mixed with the warrior's anger in the sky! The copper sound is in one piece, and the shell is splashed. The stream of fire, like a sickle of death, harvest to a dense crowd!

The blood fog is no longer a cluster of splashes, but a mass, as if it were gushing.

Looking out from the fire point shot occupied by Li Xiang, with the swing of the gun body, the crowd in blue military uniform twisted rows and fell indiscriminately. In addition to the gushing red or red, the human fragments torn by the power of the machine gun flew around, and the flesh and blood alleys were He plowed out abruptly.

Such a large amount of blood gushed out almost at the same time, causing the land to quickly lose its ability to absorb blood, making these red ** flow down the mountain like a stream!

No revolutionary army soldier will have a trace of pity for them, because this is a heinous sin committed by the Beiyang Army in Hubei, even if he dies, it is difficult to redeem himself!

The next battle without suspense lasted for half an hour. Except for the explosion of all kinds of materials and ammunition, there was no resistance in the official road. Dozens of mules and carriages were all on fire, and the air was filled with choking smoke and the stench of barbecue human flesh.

Li wanted to be naked, but he didn't know where to find a sword in his hand. His body was full of blood from the opening of the bullet, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's blood. Li wanted to take his special camp soldiers to clean up the battlefield and clean up the scattered Beiyang army.

With a bang, they collided with those stubborn Beiyang teams, and I don't know who screamed. Lixiang's sword was suddenly cut off, and he abruptly cut off half of the head of a leading Beiyang officer, and hung down softly!

This impact finally frightened these desperate guys who still wanted to resist and shouted to turn around and run away.

Li Xiang accelerated his pace, followed him with a straight step, and was very happy to cut it. Tang Yuewan's beautiful little face was already full of nervous sweat. Looking at Li Xiang, who was naked, every time he waved a sword hard, the wound on his body would burst open, and blood would spewed out fiercely. She tried to stand in front of Li Xiang several times and pulled him off the battlefield, but he waved it away.

Looking at Li Xiang bathed in blood, he rushed to the battle with them. The soldiers of the secret service battalion all had a grubus. Although they had experienced many dared to die, they were so tired that they had tried their best to pick a bayonet, and the pace of the pursuit was about to fall, but the fighting spirit did not fade at all, and one by one roared like thunder. On both sides, in front of him, he made a way for Li Xiangqing. Don't let Li Shuai suffer any more harm!

Li wanted to stay there with a long knife, and the bellows in his chest seemed to be shouting, spitting out a long string of white gas. The burning fire shone on his face, and there was no trace of blood in the blue and white. Physical strength has been exhausted to the extreme! His head is dizzy. Although his body is full of small wounds, bleeding all the time will also cause symptoms of excessive blood loss. It's a miracle that he can still stand all this!

"Li Xiang, be careful!" Tang Yuewan behind him suddenly threw General Li, who was resting with his sword for a while, to the ground. In the tense moment, I can't go straight to his name.

"Boom!" A huge explosion made a heartbreaking explosion, and the heat wave mixed with splashing gravel and bricks swept by, and the soldiers standing behind suddenly flew flesh and blood.

This 75mm shell made Marshal Li almost lose his life and travel through it again. He was a defrauded Beiyang soldier who detonated a bomb in his arms when he had no hope. There are many outlaws in Beiyang, and at this time, there are also many people who have such thoughts.

Several officers were stunned. For a moment, they couldn't imagine that the seemingly weak Tang Yue had such desperate courage!

Tang Yuewan's face was covered with dirt, and he didn't know where he was stained with blood. At this time, he protected Li Xiang.

Li, who was dizzy, raised his head hard. At this time, who saved himself? He raised his head and his eyes moved. What he saw was Tang Yue's beauty. At such a close distance, his eyes were facing each other, and his breath helped each other!

Tang Yuewan gritted his teeth and looked at Li Xiang affectionately. There was blood everywhere, and there was chaos everywhere. Her delicate body lying on Li Xiang's body was too soft and light. She tried to stand up with her hand, but suddenly fell to the ground.

"Sadman..." Several officers responded and got up in panic. Li Xiang, who was pressed by Miss Tang's slender and delicate body under him, and brushed the dirt all over Li's body.

Li Xiang waved them away and quickly turned over Miss Tang in his arms. Under the messy show, a beautiful little face was bloody and sweaty. A shrapnel stabbed in half in the left rib, as if it was blocked by the ribs, and the blood was strong.

Miss Tang's star eyes were half closed, her long eyelashes couldn't help trembling, her breathing was weak, and her shirt was torn open, revealing the delicate collarbone. The blow is like jade, and the skin is full of traces of abrasions. Marshal Li was so sad that he couldn't speak.

In his arms, Miss Tang moved slightly, reached out to cover her torn skirt, smiled with difficulty, and whispered in a low voice that only Li wanted to hear, "I don't owe you... pervert..."

After only half of the words, he was completely in a coma.

"Medical staff!"

Marshal Li and the officers on the side immediately shouted.

"Let the medical staff rescue the injured!"

Looking at the bloody and wailed wounded everywhere, and looking at the unconscious Miss Tang, Marshal Li gave an angry order. Who knows if such a bad situation will be born? Will Miss Tang have any shortcomings?

There is a scorching heat surge in the air. In addition to the pungent smoke, there is also a disgusting smell of blood. The air in every corner of the battlefield seems to be full of this smell. The direction on both sides of this official road is still burning a raging fire, and thick smoke is entangled between the canopy. Marshal Li is in a terrible mood!

"Marshal, why don't you step back!" Zhou Wu, who just arrived here, carefully suggested to the calm General Li, "It's really dangerous here, and it's close to the battlefield..."

Marshal Li raised his right hand and waved it slowly. Marshal Li signaled that Zhou Wu did not need to make any more suggestions. He just handed over Miss Tang in his arms to the medical soldiers and carried her away on a stretcher.

Marshal Li looked at the thick smoke around him. As a general of the revolutionary army, Li wanted to know what his retreat meant? He is the soul of this army, which is still in the battlefield. He absolutely can't tolerate himself becoming injured because of his beloved woman, and he withdraws from the battlefield.

With the final purge of the revolutionary army on the battlefield, the sound of gunfire on the front line on the official road was also silenced, and the battle was only taking place on the flank.

The wind gradually faded, and the fading night was completely reflected into a fiery red, and piles of burning fires scattered in the night like campfires. From time to time, there were one or two huge explosions.

The smoke floating around in the light wind is a pungent and burning smell and disgusting bloody smell. There are burning wood, blown up mule cart parts and tattered weapons everywhere, and sporadic gunfire is still ringing. One or two shining bullets kept cutting through the sky and flying under the blood-reddone night.

Li Dashuai covered his nose and was a little unsteady. He still stepped on the mud all over the ground to look at this Asura field, which had just been baptized with blood and fire. Although the rain had stopped, the battlefield was full of mud and blood. One foot is full of infiltrated scarlet mud, and the air is full of the stench of the human body, which makes people feel nauseous. And the burning smell of rubber is even more pungent. Marshal Li felt the acid water surging in his empty stomach.

The sky has gradually brightened, and it is still gloomy, and I still feel much better. Along the long official road, the horse boots walked firmly step by step. The whole battlefield was like a moon table, full of craters of large and small craters, and scarlet blood was stirred into mud-like craters. The intensive shelling of the two sides made this place completely barren.

On the battlefield full of debris and corpses, some revolutionary soldiers are cleaning the battlefield with bloody mud, collecting weapons and searching for useful objects. The bodies of the fallen brothers were gathered together.

There was a sudden fierce gunshot in the south of Guandao, and the reinforcements of Xiaogan came.

"Retreat!"

After Li wanted to fire the retreating flare, he ordered the mortars to shoot at the place where the gun was fired, and the troops covering the hill quickly withdrew. Before dawn, the troops returned to the pine forest at the time of departure one after another, slightly count the number of casualties, that is, to avoid the distant mountains.

In this battle, Tang Liangfu, a first-class soldier of the Beiyang Army's heavy barracks, was lucky to save his life. After the war, Tang Liangfu abandoned martial arts scriptures and became a representative writer of the new cultural movement. But for decades, he has been unable to brush away the shadow left by the battle of officials in Huangjia Village. He recalled in his article "Infernal Affairs" which caused a sensation in the literary world of the Republic of China:

"The terrain of Lei Minggu Liu is a narrow valley surrounded by mountains on all sides. The official road passed through here, and we entered the valley as if we were driven away. We didn't know later that the surrounding mountains were full of tens of thousands of enemies, waiting for us.

We waited fearfully for the enemy to attack, and the frightening mortar shells swept over the top of our heads with a roar and exploded hundreds of meters ahead. The place where the war horses were tied was also dropped with shells. The frightened posture of the horses that blew up the group was faintly visible in the smoke of gunpowder. The remaining dozens of horses were attacked by the enemy after dawn

All of them were killed. There were more than a thousand war horses at the time of departure, and there was no one left when it came to the thunder.

From the next day, our battalion headquarters has been concentrated behind the ravines next to the ditch, confronting the enemy. The surrounding mountains were controlled by the enemy, and the rain poured down from all directions. More and more people were injured by their comrades-in-arms until the blood flowed into a river! The people I narrowly escaped have been hiding in the mountains and forests, constantly suffering from hunger and fatigue, and many people fall down every day. The comrades-in-arms in the dry ditch, their skin is brown, their bodies are soaked and swollen, and white rice-like maggots fall from their nostrils and mouths.

That night, I felt that the end was coming. I couldn't help looking up at the moon on the fifteenth and crying..."

Many years later, Sun Chuanfang wrote in his publication in Time magazine:

"This transportation of materials is confidential from the enemy, but the advancing area is a dangerous mountain area. It has been raining for days, and it is difficult to march. In addition, it is resisted on the way. In the middle of the month, he entered near Yangjiashan. At this time, the enemies of all sides killed him. Although he contained the superior bandits, he was also surrounded on all sides.

The struggle of our army is difficult to describe in terms of paper and pen. Due to the difficulty of resupply, we had to pull out the rice ears that farmers did not harvest from the paddy fields because they fled the war, and put them in steel helmets to crush the rice husks to satisfy their hunger. There is nothing to feed the horse, and a considerable number of horses die............

The bandit army in front of us adopts the method of position warfare commonly used by German military experts. The front-line troops are replaced every few days, so they are extremely tenacious and gradually fall into a long-term confrontation. Our army's supply is difficult, extremely tired, and its counterattack ability is dull.

The soldiers of our army are pale, and their cheek bones become sharp. Those who appear edema and become delusional. Those who bend down and become powerless are everywhere..."

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