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The combination of the Beiyang cavalry and the attacked troops behind them hit. For a while, the gunfire was continuous, bullets were flying, and the fierce battle was the most fierce. The bayonet clicked, and the explosion of the grenade came one after another, and the soil was soaked with blood.

Marshal Li, who was far away from the division, had always been honest at his post, and Gao Shen Zeng Gao stood at the entrance of the hidden body and stared at the battlefield dyed red by fire through the artillery mirror. Every minute there are soldiers sacrifices, and every second there are people falling down. This is a bloody and cruel war.

Zhou Wu's elite troops have repeatedly fought with the Beiyang Army here and fell into a bitter battle that they could not escape. In the firelight set off by the roaring shell, there was the soil soaked by blood.

"We must evacuate the battlefield immediately. This is the order of the division. I don't care whether Zhou Wu is the mayor or not. If anyone doesn't listen to the order, I will break everyone's head." Marshal Li patted the table and roared, "Resolutely retreat and do everything you can!"

Listening to Marshal Li's verbal abuse, Zeng Gao turned his head from the cannon sight and said to him, "Marshal, why don't I bring someone to reinforce?" Looking at the intensity of the enemy's gunfire, this attack is probably also serious. At this time, it is very difficult to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Okay, the more fierce we fight, the better. It means that we have mobilized the enemy and lured the enemy to see the initial results. At least we have the initiative." Li thought without sighing, "Now we have more and more soldiers, and the team is booming, but it is difficult to supply weapons and ammunition." After saying that, he smiled bitterly.

"Mshal, don't worry, Zhou Wu is not an incompetent person." Zeng Gaozheng said, "You must have the ability to lead the team to withdraw from the battlefield."

Indeed, as Li Xiang was worried, Zhou Wu has become the target of the Beiyang Army. The shells almost fell down in piles. Those 75mm mountain cannons almost turned over the whole position. The place where the shells fell were almost a huge crater, and the trenches were also ploughed.

It was under such gunfire that the officers and soldiers led by Zhou Wu were tenaciously resisting the attack of the Beiyang Army in the trenches that were almost broken. The roar of Maxim's heavy machine gun and the emission sound of Type 79 Mauser imitated by Hanyang have never stopped.

However, on the battlefield, Zhou Wu's heart was anxious. The attacks of the left and right wings of the Beiyang Army were selected in the junction of the revolutionary army, creating a siege for him.

Although the revolutionary army hit part of the attacking troops of the Beiyang Army to a large extent, the situation that Li Xiang was worried about happened. Once the frontal Beiyang army infantry brigade is also pressed up, then Zhou Wu's position is really finished. The two wings envelop, the frontal assault, a foot barracks, and the Beiyang army attack of a cavalry battalion can not be resisted by Zhou Wu's sneak attack on harassing a regiment of troops.

Obviously, Zhou Wu also realized this at this time.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A long explosion exploded like firecrackers set off during the festival. Lao Liu, who hung a grenade bag on his chest, was smashed to pieces in the explosion. He died and rewarded the country with his body!

Nuo Da's front line suddenly exploded, and countless shells and bullets exploded one after another in the loud sound of martyrdom, and splashing steel fragments swept over the Beiyang soldiers who were shooting in the direction of the river bank. The high metal flow with a ferocious face of death broke into the bodies of the Beiyang soldiers one by one.

The weak human tissue was beaten to pieces in an instant, and blood sprayed out of those terrible wounds. The limbs that were broken by the steel beads were scattered on the land splashed with blood in plum blossoms. Between a piece of vague blood and flesh is a shocking broken bone.

The wailing of the world echoed over the empty field, and the explosions one after another were full of mourning. The Beiyang soldiers who rolled in the pool of blood struggled. The Beiyang army soldiers in the direction of the bridge were even more at a loss.

A Beiyang Army soldier whose belly was torn by explosive shell fragments wailed and shook his whole body. He tried his best to stuff the dragged intestine back. Looking at the slightly blue and dusty intestinal tissue, the Beiyang Army could only howl like a beast.

The companion beside him was only half a breath left. A splashing fragment cut his weak neck. The wound was so deep that he could almost see the cervical vertebrae. The broken trachea and nerves were entangled between the gushing scarlet. Although he tried his best to cover the wound with his left hand, there was still a lot of foam through his fingers. The dirt was about to come out, and the sticky blood clot blocked the broken trachea. In the heavy breath, a scarlet suddenly spewed out.

In the thick smoke, about a dozen Beiyang soldiers screamed and rolled, and the firelight jumped on their bodies, burning their skin, and their muscles were burning and rotting. The muscle tissue that was originally dark red turned black in an instant, although the soldiers around them were helping to put out the flames on their bodies. But the burning skin makes people unable to survive or die.

A Beiyang Army soldier who stumbled and wailed and screamed. The shoulder-length broken right arm was thrown aside by the air wave, and blood gushed out of the wound and dripping all over the ground.

Several disfigured bodies were poured into piles, and an officer-like corpse was still lying next to a burned carriage, and half of his head was gone. The scarlet and white brain tissue is everywhere.

Several chaotic Beiyang soldiers shot randomly around. They didn't know where the enemy was and where they were hiding. Several military horses were runnering around in private. The Beiyang cavalry riding on the horse ground roared wildly.

In the fire, several reversing carriages retreated and hurriedly dragged out some supplies. The cannonballs and bullets hit the branches and leaves of the woods and grass on the mountain. Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of explosions is one after another.

A commander-like officer of the Beiyang Army shouted loudly, commanded the troops to disperse, and asked the grassroots officers of the Beiyang Army to organize troops. It seems that this enemy is not just for the artillery position. The crazy Beiyang soldiers hurriedly commanded the vehicle artillery to retreat, and some vehicles even collided with each other in the chaos.

Lao Liu was crushed to pieces and used his revolutionary ideals. His fearless sacrifice was in exchange for the reversal of the battle. The sudden explosion of supplies transported by the Beiyang Army on the front line not only made the Beiyang Army reinforcements by the small bridge have to temporarily stop the attack on Lao Ma, but also the Beiyang Army by the way. Mark Qin's heavy machine gun was also swallowed up in the fire with a gun.

The thick black smoke was scattered over the Beiyang Army's supplies and ammunition transport team, and there were several dry and dull explosions in a row. A grenade swirled down and exploded with a bang. There was a scream in the chaotic Beiyang army crowd. The flying steel tore open and cut off the weak human body, mixed with blood. Sprinkled into a dazzling and bloody picture.

At the moment when the grenade exploded, Zhou Wu immediately rushed up with the Braunning revolver in his hand.

The whole artillery position was in a mess at this time, full of corpses and scattered limbs and splashing flesh and blood. Under the command of the deputy of Class 2, the barrel of each Beiyang army mountain cannon was stuffed with explosives, and a grenade was detonated. With a slightly dull and dry explosion, the 75mm caliber barrel exploded like an unfolded trumpet flower.

"Master, shall we retreat in the direction of Bishan?" Yin Tai shrank his head and shouted at Zhou Wu beside him.

Zhou Wu nodded, withdrew his gun, and ordered loudly: "Cover one by one, get out of the battle as soon as possible, and retreat in the direction of Bishan."

"Aren't you retreating in the direction of Lidian?" A squad leader who had just climbed up from the river asked.

"If we don't go that way, we will go in the direction of Bishan." Zhou Wu affirmed, "Let Lao Ma and others blow up the bridge, and let's go in the direction of Bishan. Isn't it said in the art of war that it's virtual, real, real."

Zhou Wu's words did not fall to the ground, and a sharp roar suddenly burst out, and the two brothers who were covering after the break were blown out like fallen leaves. The spilled blood flew all over the sky, and the twisted tattered guns flew far away.

"Damn the coin, let's go." The little tiger holding Mark Qin covering the old horse shouted loudly, "The bombardment of the Beiyang dog!"

Boom! A huge explosion, the firelight flashed, and the little tiger lying on the ground shouting this side was raised by the air waves in the splashing mud and fell out heavily.

"Little Tiger!" Two revolutionary soldiers roared and rushed forward desperately to grab their comrades-in-arms. The little tiger with a burning face was covered with terrible and ferocious wounds all over his body. Blood suddenly gushed out of those wounds like spring water, and he couldn't stop.

Looking at the concerned eyes of the brothers around him, Xiaohu only raised his hand slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his mouth: "In this evil old society, we live too hard. We can't see the ideal age promised by the marshal. Everyone can be happy... He couldn't say any more, and a large strand of blood gushed out of his mouth, blocking his words. The slightly raised hand fell down.

"Mom's coin, go, go, go!" A group of Changsha shouted in a hoarse voice, "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

On this front, there is a piece of glue, boom! Boom! Boom! In a huge explosion, the entire revolutionary defense line was shrouded in fire. The hot metal jet flew around in the dim yellow and dim sun. Under the crazy artillery fire of the Beiyang Army, many revolutionary soldiers in the battlefield died in an instant. Countless steel ball fragments brought fire to the wind, and in a blink of an eye, they beat these revolutionary soldiers like sieves.

In the flying flesh and blood, a corpse with its head cut off by fragments still ran forward several meters away under the action of inertia, and the scarlet high spray between the neck cavity splashed up and drenched down like rain. After being stunned for a long time, the stunned soldier was stunned. After a long time, he remembered that the body was still twitching after falling to the ground, and the body without a head was a messenger of the regiment.

Presumably, he still touched his neck thoughtfully in the depths of Huangquan and asked a dull question, "Where's my head?" The soldier suddenly felt a little trembling. When he looked at the body, he felt an involuntary panic.

Another soldier beside him was also scared. He just took off his big brim hat, raised his hand and wiped his sweat. A piece of anti-air cannonball skin roared by and cut off half of his head. Dirty blood mixed with his brain was full of trenches, leaving only half of the head's body "Goo-dong!" He collapsed with a sound.

Relying on the cover of artillery fire and the advantage of the number of people, the Beiyang Army once broke through Zhou Wu's defense line on the flank, but was driven out by the rear troops led by Zhou Wu.

Under the cover of gunfire, the Beiyang army rushed up again. But this time, the direction of the attack was directly pointed to Zhou Wu, and Zhou Wu was once again pushed to the forefront of the storm.

The company that had only been replaced by the second company before has been fought hard. There are only less than 100 people left in the whole company, and three platoon leaders, two dead and one injured. The grim fact is in front of Master Zhou Wu.

"Brothers, remember, even if we are all dead, we must stand it. We must not let the Beiyang Army break through from us. We must ensure that all troops withdraw from the battlefield safely." Zhou Wu stood in a series of positions with a hoarse voice and roared. If you don't hear the assembly number, no one is allowed to take a step back!"

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