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"Big Beard, go and help send these injured brothers to the back," Zhou Wu said to Liu Beard with a dirty face and a forced smile. This sharpshooter, he must keep this special talent.
"No, teacher!" Liu's beard exploded, "This is where I should be." He insisted. He understood what the master meant. Those wounded comrades-in-arms did not need to be sent back at all, because he saw that every wounded were silently making final preparations, the slightly injured were packing up the ammunition, and the seriously injured brothers also gasped, lying on the trench wall, snuggled to each other, with a pull ring of a grenade in their hands. They It is to give full play to the last residual heat and fight for the retreat of the troops.
"This is an order. Fuck, obey the order!" Zhou Wu suddenly became furious.
"No!" Liu Beard is also very stubborn, "I'm also from the division. Where the teacher's seat is, I will be there!"
"Damn it, how dare you disobey orders. Damn it, you are the sharpshooter in our army, and our revolutionary army needs a special talent like you more. Do you know that? Live well. Our revolutionary army can't be destroyed by the Beiyang army.
"No, the master is more important than me. I will accompany the master. Even if we die, we have to die in our own combat position!" Liu Dahu said with emotion, "The teacher will never retreat, and I will never retreat!"
"You!" Zhou Wu sighed helplessly, but his heart was full of emotion. Then he looked at the scarred revolutionary soldiers around him and looked at him firmly one by one.
The wave line of the Beiyang army's attack was getting closer and closer, howling like a beast, and groups of Beiyang troops rushed up.
The grenades were placed in front of him, and all the revolutionary soldiers in the position looked at the hordes of Beiyang soldiers coldly and coldly.
Kka! Ka! Ka! There was a sound of bayonets. There is no need for Zhou Wu to give any death orders. The soldiers are proficient in preparing for the battle.
A row of mortar shells roared down, followed by the roar of the fried bean-like Maxim heavy machine gun, which will form a splash of bullets with bursts of rifle bullets to sweep the pressed Beiyang Army's loose line.
Boom! Boom! Boom! With the violent explosion, the whole front was blown into a piece of fire before, and the Beiyang Army's Maxim's heavy machine gun also quickly came forward, and the dense automatic splashing wind blew out. Pilders of revolutionary soldiers fell in the rain of bullets.
"Brothers, bayonets!" Zhou Wu waved Braunning in his left hand, raised the command knife in his right hand, and took the lead in hitting the Beiyang Army.
Dozens of men of the revolutionary army roared like thunder, jumped out of the trenches, and resolutely rushed to the swarming Beiyang infantry with bayonets.
There are shouts of killing everywhere. A tragic white-edged battle exploded instantly, the bayonet sank into the muffled sound of the human body, the butt of the gun smashed the head, and the engineers shoveled the bone. The two groups of people bumped into each other and roared that human beings could not.
The roaring Zhou Wu stabbed the command knife into the abdominal cavity of a Beiyang soldier, returned the knife, and kicked away the wailing enemy. The figure behind him flashed, and Zhou Wu returned the gun. He instinctively waved his left hand and shot it. The blood of the Beiyang army who tried to sneak up behind him splashed, and his face was full of flowers.
Zhou Wu, who was carrying a long blade with a beautiful sunset arc, cut down two Beiyang soldiers to the ground one after another. "Your grandma's, isn't the dog very good at fighting? Then come on!" Zhou Wu, who was cursing, split down one by one. The bright long knife flashed across the enemy's neck. The sharp blade cut the weak neck, and the blade cut the muscles. The nerve and carotid artery blood vessels were broken by the same time, and a dark red splashed out of the ferocious wound. I don't care about wiping off the blood splashing on my face. Zhou Wu rushed to another enemy.
not far away. Several Beiyang soldiers were pressing a young revolutionary army soldier to the ground, and the revolutionary soldiers firmly under him struggled in vain, but several bayonets still pierced his chest fiercely.
The huge explosion suddenly came from the rear of the Beiyang Army, followed by the fiery red smoke blooming in the clear sky. The revolutionary army soldiers who were trapped in a bitter battle all did it and boosted their morale, because they knew that the main force of the revolutionary army had left the battlefield and blew up the bridge.
"Brothers, kill!" Waving the command knife in his hand, Zhou Wu roared and shouted at the soldiers shouting in unison behind him.
The tragic white-edged battle made people almost feel dizzy. Against the background of the firelight, those shining cold bayonets killed in the clear sky covered by gunpowder smoke.
Blood is splashing, the flame is burning, and the cold blade that breaks into the human body seems to be so full of burning and tyrannical murderousness in the infiltration of warm human blood.
There are chaotic scolding everywhere, and there are metal collisions everywhere. There are shouts of killing and the wailing of the dying everywhere, and there is splashing blood and tragic fighting everywhere.
The fierce sound of gunfire has been silent, and only occasionally there are one or two huge explosions. The commander of the Beiyang Army, who hurriedly returned from the front, realized that the revolutionary army was likely to have withdrawn from the battlefield.
Despite this, the Beiyang Army also hopes that the troops that provide cover for the artillery can more or less eliminate the revolutionary army. I hope that they can keep the artillery troops.
Along the winding river bank. The cavalry reinforcements of the Beiyang Army quickly rushed to the battlefield. Wherever there is the figure of the revolutionary army, there are the bodies of the soldiers of the Beiyang Army everywhere. The bombed cannons are piled in the east and west. The wreckage is still smoking, and the flames are fluttering on the overturned carriage. The 75mm mountain cannon was blown up like a peeled banana. The flame suddenly licked the corpse that had been burned black.
The shocked Beiyang army quickly woke up, exploded like thunder, was hit by accident, and was so angry. Before the damn revolutionary army had run far, the commander of the Beiyang Army scolded and commanded the troops to immediately chase south along the bank of the river. Maybe we can catch up with those revolutionary troops. Be sure to smash them into ten thousand pieces and avenge these unlucky artillerymen. In addition to leaving some soldiers to clean up the corpses everywhere. All the cavalry immediately pursued across the river.
The battlefield suddenly quieted down. Under the unfinished sky, the fields were quiet, as if no one existed. A group of figures tiptoed forward slowly in the tall grassland. The old horse against Maxim's machine gun gestured to Zhou Wu, who was not far behind him, and pointed to the dirt road not far away. Zhou Wu nodded and raised his hand. The daredevils who were on their way squatted down one after another. He was on guard around with a gun. There is no movement.
At this moment, with a rapid sound of horses' hoofs, two Beiyang cavalry came out of the smoke.
"Damn, it's terrible." Zhou Wu, who was covering the team members through the dirt road, cursed.
Two Beiyang soldiers obviously saw several revolutionary soldiers on the road, and they were stunned and said "hoo!" on the horses. In the hissing sound, the two cavalrymen who suddenly tightened the reins were stunned at first, and then pulled the horse's head. A team-like Beiyang cavalry suddenly pinched the horse's belly, pulled out the bright cavalry saber, and rushed up.
Another Beiyang army cavalry immediately after him also urged him to come, and the pounced forward one after the other.
Bang, Liu Dahu, who raised his gun and aimed at it, was the first to attack. A 7.92mm bullet roared out of the gun chamber of Hanyang's imitation Type 79 Mauser rifle, and the Beiyang cavalry, who followed closely behind the team, fell off the horse's back.
Compared with the unlucky man who turned over and fell behind him, the Beiyang army that waved the knife was obviously much older. At the moment when the gunshot sounded, he instinctively avoided sideways. When the bullet fired by Liu's beard roared past his ear and knocked open the skull of the cavalry behind him, the team just straightened its body and rushed straight to Zhou Wu and the others who were crossing the dirt road.
Although Liu Dabeard's shot overturned the Beiyang army cavalry behind him, Zhou Wu felt that it was not good to see the Beiyang army that had rushed to the front, and his instinct made him immediately raise the Brauning in his hand.
In the rapid sound of horses' hoofs, the Beiyang cavalry in front of them suddenly closed the reins, and the cavalry knife in his hand was raised, and the bright saber was cut down with a shining cold light.
"The dog says, I say your mother!" The squad leader who scolded came forward with an arrow and crossed Zhou Wu. He picked his wrist and twisted his arm like a flint, and pulled the Beiyang army's eyes down from the horse. With a crisp "bang!", the wrist of the Beiyang army was broken, and the cavalry saber in his hand fell to the ground.
"Ah!" The pain made the Beiyang army try their best to shout, but he could only make such a wailing in pain, and he could no longer make any shouts. A squad leader's knife fell, a coldness had wiped his throat, and a warm and arrogance blocked his voice.
Almost while twisting the wrist of the Beiyang Army, a squad leader's bayonet has been pulled out and scratched between the necks of the Beiyang Army with a cold light. The action was very fast, but at the same time it was also fierce and accurate. The sharp blade cut off the trachea and carotid blood vessels together, and then pulled out. It was so fast that the bayonet was not even stained with much blood. It was so fast that even the Beiyang army could only make a wailing and could no longer make a sound.
Blood splashed out of the incision, but more blood rushed along the broken trachea to the lungs and blocked the throat. So when the Beiyang army, whose life was leaving, struggled to shout, the sticky blood stain blocked his throat. Blood clots stuck in the trachea and throat cartilage made the Beiyang army completely out of breath. The fallen corpse twitched nervously twice, and then stopped moving.
To be honest, when he clearly saw the dark red overflowing from the neck of the Beiyang Army, Zhou Wu still felt a burst of nausea, which was really disgusting. Although there are many corpses and flying flesh and blood in different forms of war on the battlefield, Zhou Wu is still not used to this method of killing. Zhou Wu felt that there was nothing more cruel than cutting his throat, because the feeling of life gradually leaving with the gushing of blood must be very painful.
Zhou Wu suddenly remembered Mr. Sun Yat-sen's famous saying that Li Xiang always likes to say, "If you want to enjoy the happiness of civilization, you must go through the pain of civilization."
A squad leader habitually wiped the blade of the bayonet on the enemy's corpse, although it was not stained with much blood.
The ground was full of splashing blood. After checking around, Zhou Wu stood up and said, "Let's go!" Looking at the silent brave team members, Zhou Wu sighed, shook his head and said, "The reinforcements of the Beiyang Army will arrive soon."
Although Lao Deng and others have blown up the small bridge, Zhou Wu knows that the highly mobile Beiyang cavalry will not be long before they arrive. At this time, the two Beiyang cavalry should search and advance from the direction of the battlefield. It won't take too long. The Beiyang army troops from the wind should be soon. I will be there. If you don't leave, you will be in big trouble.
The troops of the Beiyang Army that fell in the rear of the car were hit by surprise. They were so angry that they contracted their troops. They failed to surround the revolutionary army, so they fought aimlessly and fired powerfully. However, the revolutionary army has long disappeared.
The commander of the Beiyang Army in this battle was the joint capture of Hanyang with Li Chun and other troops. The Qing government was promoted to the second town control officer of the army, and was rewarded with the rank of deputy capital of the army, Sun Chuanfang's old boss Wang Zhanyuan. The official Beiyang Feng system, under the command of Feng Guozhang, the former presidential officer of the First Army, captured Liujia Temple. Wang Zhanyuan's troops burned, killed and looted, which extremely cooperated with Feng Guozhang's cruelty and made a small fortune. However, his incompetuity is also famous in Beiyang. This time, Duan Qirui borrowed troops from Feng Guozhang, and Feng Guozhang stuffed him away without saying a word. And Duan Qirui also gave him the task of going deep into the area occupied by the revolutionary army and attracting the main force of the madman Li.
Wang Zhanyuan, riding a high-headed horse, glanced at the broken battlefield and the traceless revolutionary army. Finally, he concluded that this was the "work" of a small group of guerrillas, so he did not take it to heart. Instead, he was more arrogant and paralyzed. They began to collide everywhere like bison.