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At dawn, three signal bullets pierced the sky, and the Beiyang army roared and fiercely launched a main line attack on the position of the Li Xiang Revolutionary Army, which was made dumplings.

The drowsy sky, the smoke of gunpowder suddenly intertwined between heaven and earth, a gray area. The first sunlight is no longer visible.

"The enemy is coming!"

Looking at the dark figure on the horizon in the distance, and the colorful Qing court dragon flags that were powerless, Song Que picked up his chin and said. At this time, even Li Xiang's nervous hands were wet and sweaty, but only Song Que and his Golden Eagle Commando excitedly showed their bloodthirsty tusks.

"Ready to fight!" Li wanted to extinguish the cigarette butt in his hand and waved his hand.

Since they were surrounded in the Huangcun position, they have been fighting for several days, and the revolutionary soldiers, who have almost become an exhausted journey, have once again silently sorted out their ammunition. Maybe I will die here this time, but no one complains. Many brothers of the revolutionary army have already spilled blood on this battlefield. Even if they die, they are not alone. Even if you die, life will be brilliant and brilliant...

"Brothers, comrades, look, Beiyang dog legs are coming up again!" Li's voice made the revolutionary soldiers who were sorting out the ammunition stop their movements.

"Dad, did you see? The dog didn't even shoot at us this time. Damn it, they are waiting to cut off the heads of our hundreds of people!" Li wanted to say it at the top of his voice.

"Can we let them cut it?" Song Que, who was beside him, roared murderously.

"No, no." Shouting in unison.

"Yes, no, we can't let them cut off their heads, but we also need to cut off their heads." Li wanted to raise his voice and shouted, "Let these dogs' blood become our medals of honor!"

The scene was hot-blooded. Zeng Gao appeared silently behind Li Xiang and said softly, "It is not appropriate to deployment troops intensively. Artillery injuries should be avoided."

Although the Beiyang Army has been extended by artillery fire, the Beiyang Army has done beasts that cover the whole area of artillery fire regardless of their own lives.

Hearing Zeng Gao's reminder, Li Xiang woke up in an instant, touched his feverish head, turned around and said to Song Que, Zhou Wu and other backbones in the army, who were also hot-headed, "You are the backbone of opening up the Xiaochang base area. You must establish an overall concept, start from long-term interests, and preserve it as much as possible. Self, destroy the living power of the enemy. Therefore, we should overcome the idea of a single hammer and oppose fighting hard.

Li Xiang then shouted by phone and the correspondent's order respectively, asking his troops to pay attention to the artillery, calmly evacuate and hide, and not to shoot without order.

At this time, in the smoke of gunpowder, the black Beiyang soldiers were playing the colorful Qing court dragon flag. Under the protection of the artillery fire, Sun Chuanfang's first army came to the southwest of Wang Jin and other positions of the revolutionary army where Li Xiang was located through the Tianping store.

Li Xiang and Sun Chuanfang's old enemies collide again. Maybe it's fate.

Wang Jin's southwest position was calm, and Li Xiangcai deployed behind the cliff to wait for Sun Chuanfang. When Sun Chuanfang's army came close, Song Que, who was famous for his bravery and fierceness, took the lead in shooting the Beiyang officers. The soldiers jumped out of the stone cliff and cast a row of grenades at the enemy group. Then the machine guns sprayed fire snakes. A shouting broke out on the top of the mountain, and the enemies rolled to the ravine and the foot of the mountain one after another.

The crazy enemy, under the pressure of the governor's muzzle, relied on the advantage of a large number of people and scattered troops to cover Wang Jin, Shiqiao, Fenghuangshan and other Li Xiang's positions. They took Wang Jin's southwest as the main target. The gunfire was continuous, the gunfire was loud, and the battle exploded fiercely in an instant.

The dense bullets came in rows after row, neatly breaking one blood stain after another from the queue of Beiyang army. The slowly advancing Beiyang army soldiers fell piece by piece in the dense rain of bullets, and the flowing blood almost soaked the field.

But even so, the pace of the Beiyang army's attack did not stop. In the crazy shouts of the officers, rows of Beiyang army soldiers were knocked down by the rain of bullets and rushed up in rows. Even if the colorful dragon flag fell down, someone quickly picked it up.

The dense bullets also rushed to the position of the revolutionary army like a swarm. Many people died beside him, and the splashed blood even drenched on Li Xiang's face. He felt a trace of inner struggle, because of the madness of the enemy and the continuous fall of his comrades-in-arms one after another. But this kind of children's feelings was just a blink of an eye, and his heart immediately became extremely hard. Revolution, the infinite blood of the head, dyed the earth red, the sky, dyed the river, too much blood to write the epic, inevitably tragic...

"Fight, fight!" Song Que, who waved Browning's left wheel, kept roaring.

Now it's the last moment. It seems that the Beiyang Army is bound to get it like this. At this time, it can be said that the two sides are fighting for their will.

"Damn, these dogs are crazy!" Li Xiang, who was lying on the wall of the collapsed trench, cursed in surprise, but the right index finger that pulled the trigger in his hand did not stop at all.

The Maxim heavy machine gun set up not far away is constantly shooting fiercely, venting the dense bullets into the team of the Beiyang Army. Where the 7.92mm bullets pass, there is a bloody wind.

Maxim deserves to be an artifact in the army, but in this era, the number of military equipment is really limited.

The dense rejumation raised bursts of flesh and blood among the dense crowds. With the advance of the Beiyang army, the 82mm small steel cannons of the Revolutionary Army also bombarded more fiercely.

At the same time, the firepower of the Beiyang Army became more fierce, and more bullets swept at the revolutionary soldiers defending on the ground. Bullets flew around, flying wildly, flying between fireworks, flying between flesh and blood. With its sharp and slippery arc, it unscrupulously pierces one bullet hole after another between flesh and blood. Small steel cannons and infantry shells kept falling down, and even those 75mm Kerbo Mountain cannons and wild cannons began to bomb down like crazy, as if they didn't care about hurting their families at all.

As Zeng Gao reminded before, the Beiyang Army began to bombard them regardless of their own lives.

Sun Chuanfang personally pressed the rear line and commanded the troops to attack several times against the front of the Revolutionary Army.

A lot of corpses lay down on every step of the Beiyang Army's progress, and the bloody butterflies sprinkled on the scorched earth on the ground, and were soon absorbed by the land that had already been soaked in blood. The pillowed body made people shudder.

"Fire, fire, block them!" Li thought almost roared at his voice, which had changed its voice because it was hoarse.

Such a dense human bomb charge has shown that Sun Chuanfang is doing a must-have madness. With the group charge at the team and squadron level, Sun Chuanfang is the revolutionary army that has to overwhelm the defense in momentum. It was simply a copy of Li Xiang's night attack on Huaxi at the beginning. Li Xiang only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

If the momentum of the crazy attack of these Beiyang soldiers cannot be curbed, it will not be long before Sun Chuanfang's troops will soon be able to break down the defense line of the revolutionary army.

Li Xiang smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. It was his turn to taste this taste. It turned out to be such a feeling.

Under the almost fanatical impact of the Beiyang Army and the suppression of firepower, the position of the revolutionary army was once again like a flat boat in the storm, which was lifted and smashed. It will be torn into scattered fragments at any time.

And the group of turbid waves are still hitting wildly one after another. Many revolutionary soldiers in the trenches were killed by flying bullets, and there were corpses and wounded everywhere. The tragedy of the battle can be seen.

In the rising fireworks, flying bullets swept to the Beiyang soldiers in the impact. Rows of Beiyang soldiers were knocked down and surged up in rows. Under this turbid wave, the defense line of the revolutionary army is already in front of us.

"Handi-in-chief!" Song Que roared.

Li Xiang shouted angrily, "What's the hell? You have the strength to fight the enemy!"

Song Que also knew that Li Xiang had a bad temper at this time. He blushed and didn't defend himself. He just said with a hard stick, "After avoiding a small grave bag, the Beiyang Army set up several Type 92 infantry guns and kept bombarding our defensive positions with artillery fire."

Li Xiang was very angry when he heard it. Following the direction of Song Que's guidance, through the foggy battlefield, he saw that the position of these infantry guns of the Beiyang Army was just in the shooting corner of the revolutionary army. Due to the lack of curved weapons, the army could not suppress its firepower for a while.

Li Xiang's eyes widened and instantly congested. I could only watch the artillery fire of the Beiyang Army bombard the revolutionary army positions, splashing dust everywhere. In the almost fragmented trenches, you can see all kinds of dying postures or broken corpses, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell of burning.

Relying on fierce artillery fire, after paying the price of heavy casualties, the Beiyang army finally broke into the trench of the revolutionary army and rushed into the already fragmented front as it wished.

Li Xianghao pulled out the sword full of fine gaps and roared suddenly: "Go up the bayonet! Put on the bayonet!"

The revolutionary army, with more than half of the casualties, fought fiercely with the Beiyang Army on the whole front. A fierce white-edged battle began like this. Grenades and grenades flew around like hail, all kinds of light and heavy machine guns were sprayed with bullets, and one after another fell to the ground.

Sun Chuanfang held the German high-power Zeiss telescope and suddenly grabbed Li Xiang, who was fighting with a sword held high. This familiar face was full of blood as seen in Huaxi, but he recognized it.

Sun Chuanfang immediately put down the telescope, looked at the gray and smoke-covered sky, and muttered to herself, "What a narrow road!"

This sentence was squeezed out of his teeth, and the coldness made the guards around him scared.

The red-eyed soldiers of the two sides sometimes collided directly. The bayonet was smashed, the sharp blade broke through the muffled sound of the soft tissue, the crisp sound of the blunt weapon smashing the bones, and the wail of the dying man were directly creepy.

Relying on the bayonet and the fearlessness of death, the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army stunned and fought down the attack of the Beiyang Army.

Looking at the tide of the Beiyang army retreat, Li Xiang jumped out of the stone cliff, deftly jumped over a steep cliff, and ran to the position of the first battalion. The enemy cannon exploded on the mountain, and Li Xiang's heart hung on the soldiers of the first battalion.

When the enemy was fighting and firing, each squad released a surveillance post to disperse and hide in groups. When the enemy climbed into the fire circle, he beat it down with a grenade. In this way, they are calm and witty, take attack as defense, fight hard with skill, and exchange for a big victory at a small price. Compared with Li Xiang and Song Que fighting bayonet here, there is much more skill in fighting for life.

When he came to the position of the first battalion, Li wanted to pat the bearded battalion commander on the shoulder happily and said, "Lao Liu, from the cadre to the soldier, there is only one will to never let the enemy take a step forward. The decision of the Revolutionary Army Command has become the action of the soldiers.

Camp Leader Liu, who is older than Li Xiang, looks happy to be taught, and the scene is a little postmodern.

Similarly, in other revolutionary army positions outside Huangcun, another battle is also in full swing.

Xu Shuzheng personally directed the fourth route Dong'a through Shuanggang and Yanmazhuang to invade Dahuangzhuang. It was Zeng Gao, the think tank of the revolutionary army, who fought against the Beiyang Army's think tank.

After the external defense line was lost, Zeng Gao ordered the revolutionary army to take the initiative to retreat into the Dahuangzhuang township, relying on the ruins of the house to start a fierce battle with the Beiyang Army.

After a moment of success in the attack, Xu Shuzheng was not happy. He did not expect that the troops that entered the defense line of the revolutionary army were like falling into a mud pond, suffering the tenacious sniping of the revolutionary army everywhere. The bombed messy front has been overturned for a long time. Every house ruins has to be fought over and over again, and it is easy to kill them one by one. He fell into the trouble that Feng Guozhang encountered in Hankou. He wanted to learn from Feng Guozhang to set fire, but the houses in the countryside were all made of unburned earthen bricks, and it was difficult to set fire. Xu Shuzheng only mobilized Maxim's heavy machine gun and swept towards the revolutionary army.

Markin rolled up the storm-like bomb rain, and where the fire chain-like bullet screen passed, there was a bloody storm, flesh and blood flying, and the revolutionary soldiers who swarming and counterattacked were beaten to pieces by the dense metal storm. The bodies with incomplete limbs and brains were lying all over the ground. Dark red blood mixed with tofu brain-like gray-white brain plasma splashed everywhere, and the blood red on the battlefield was so dazzling.

It is only dozens of miles west of Huangcun. The ninth route of Beiyang is in the direction of Manzhuang to Anlin Station. This is Zhou Wu's position. Compared with the fierce battle in the southwest of Wang Jin and the front line of Dahuangzhuang, it seems very quiet here. However, the revolutionary soldiers guarding the position knew that this kind of silence would not last long.

With the scream of tearing silk, a large-caliber high-explosive grenade hit the street of Anlin Town, which was not very wide, and fireworks rose everywhere, raising bursts of fire.

Thick smoke is rolling, and the buildings hit by shells are burning violently. The whole town turned into piles of ruins under the fierce gunfire. The ruins are full of craters, large and small, and the whole town is burning.

In order to respond to the front-line attack of the Fourth Road Dahuangzhuang hosted by Xu Shuzheng, the Beiyang Army's gunfire on the Ninth Road blew up the small southern town of Anlin. Bullets of various calibers fell from the sky and hit this very small town neatly.

At the same time, groups of infantry, led by officers of the Beiyang Army, attacked violently one after another.

The fierce artillery bombarded the positions of the revolutionary army almost crazily, and pieces of shells roared down, ploughing the town that had been blown into a pile of ruins again.

Waves of heavy guns and howitzers, with the roar of cutting through the sky, smashed those super explosive bombs fiercely on the burning line of the fire. The shocking gunfire and bombs roared like thunder, echoing at the junction of the gray sky and earth.

Beiyang military officers, battalion officers, and commanders at all levels pressed forward one after another, waving sabres to drive groups of troops one after another under the cover of fierce fire to make waves of impact on the precarious revolutionary army positions.

The corpses of the war dead were rolled up with the sludge soaked by blood and rotten meat.

At the same time, on the front line of Dahuangzhuang, the fierce battle was also going on fiercely. The revolutionary soldiers who fought back with bayonets launched counterattacks again and again. However, a row of shells roared ruthlessly, blowing out a wall of fire in the counterattacked troops of the revolutionary army, and the light and heavy machine guns searched randomly in the sound of fried beans. Looking for the hidden revolutionary soldiers to splash metal bullets, the soaring bullets scratched through their ears from time to time, and people constantly hummed and fell to the ground.

The battle lasted until the afternoon, and the enemy concentrated all the artillery to carry out the most fierce bombardment. They changed from a rotating attack to a group charge, attacking the southwest position of Wang Jin controlled by Li Xiang, in an attempt to capture the highest point of the revolutionary army's position. Li Shang and Song Que led the Golden Eagle Commando Team to hold on the position full of gunpowder smoke and shrapnel flying. The battalion company cadres took the lead and calmly commanded. All the commanders fought bravely to kill the enemy and repel the enemy nine fierce and crazy attacks in a row, causing the enemy to suffer serious casualties and forced to retreat near Horseshoe Mountain for rectification, so as to ensure The security of the whole line of defense.

In the northwest direction, the enemy once broke through the junction of Zeng Gaohuangzhuang and approached the edge of Huangcun. Zeng Gao commanded precision, with a resolute and brave counterattack, short-handed white-edged fighting, and used bayonets and grenades to repel all the intruding enemies, ensuring the stability of the defensive position.

In the fierce battle of Anlin, Zhou Wu's commander's cavalry company attacked quickly and attacked the enemy at Anlin Station, which made the Ninth Route Army of the Beiyang Army lose its armor and restrain and weaken the enemy's attack in the northeast.

After repelling several crazy attacks by the Beiyang Army in a row, the battlefield around the Huangcun Revolutionary Army has also suffered heavy losses. Half of the platoon units have suffered casualties, and several platoons stationed in critical positions have suffered casualties. The cruel and fierce bloody battle lasted for a whole day. The bodies of the enemy fell in front of the positions of the revolutionary army one by one. Many loyal and heroic soldiers defended their belief in carrying out the revolution to the end with blood. The unyielding southwest of Wang Jin and every hill in the mountainous area of Huangcun still stood in the fire.

The tragedy of the battle made the senior officials of the Beiyang Army frightened. No one thought that the battle would be so cruel, so difficult, so chilling.

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