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Several columns of thick smoke rose slowly. This is just a test fire. After a slight pause, the oriented correction of the gunfire began to overturn down, continuously blowing up rows of rolling walls.

The bullet screen is slowly advancing, and there is a thick fire everywhere. In the explosion of smoke and dust, the soil flew, and some bunkers were directly hit by the roaring shells, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a big crater. The traffic trench was ploughed into flat ground, and a huge explosion sounded continuously.

The burning wood is burning with bursts of smoke. The sky was full of shells roaring like raindrops. The whole front was blown into a sea of fire, and the columns of smoke rose to the sky, and all kinds of deer forts and triangular piles were overturned everywhere.

Li wants to pay attention to the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army. Li wants to fight these days, and he has a habit. The harder the battle, the more thrilling it is. The more energetic he is, the more flexible his mind is. Trapped in Wang Zhanyuan's department, he knew that it was just the beginning, and the hard battle was behind.

Moreover, his 30,000 army is an outside battle in the inner line. If he eats Wang Zhanyuan and a mixed association, Duan Qirui will not give him too much time. Before the arrival of Duan Qirui's reinforcements, he must solve Wang Zhanyuan, otherwise he would not fight the tiger, but he would suffer from it. Huangcun learned a lesson, but it was only a few days ago.

Li wanted to adjust his deployment and began to launch a full-scale attack on the enemy of Qianjialing. For Li Xiang, this decision is both difficult and tragic, but also full of glory. He tried his best to climb up the cliff leading to victory, always bearing the risk of falling into the abyss.

Duan Qirui, Xu Shuzheng and Wang Zhanyuan gave him too many problems and set up most of the obstacles. In the past few days, he has not stepped out of the small private house used as a command room in the regiment headquarters. Accompanied by him, there were only a few non-stop phone calls, an old canvas marching bed

and the Beiyang army bomb accompanied by death.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of failure. This war determines the result of the vigorous revolution in 1911. With infinite blood and hard work, I just want to change the history of this tragedy!

His command is calm, and in war and fierce war, it is often most vividly revealed. From his small headquarters, telegrams and phone calls came to the front-line troops. His command was calm, and his dispatch was properly transmitted to the front line. Although the attack troops were killed and injured, there was no panic, and his morale always suppressed the officers and soldiers of his opponent Wang Zhanyuan.

"In any case, we must quickly continue to attack on the Qianjialing front." With a blue face, Marshal Li pointed to the crisscrossed situation map marked on the map and said to the officers standing behind him.

The battle situation in Qianjialing has made Marshal Li, who has always been unsurprising, somewhat angry. Although Marshal Li knows that the reason why the army has been unable to eliminate Wang Zhanyuan's troops is because of the large-scale increase in the First Army of the Beiyang Army in Xiaogan, and in terms of firepower, Wang Zhanyuan's troops are much better than the revolutionary army. The front-line troops are almost fighting with the enemy with their lives.

In fact, it's not just Marshal Li who is very anxious. Wang Zhanyuan, who is on the front line of Qianjialing, is also very anxious at this time. Wang Zhanyuan naturally understands the current situation. After all, in contrast, the combat troops of the Beiyang Army are limited, but the Beiyang Army has always been one against ten. As long as the spirit of bravery is there and the defense is shrinking, then the certainty of sticking to the arrival of reinforcements is still great.

How can Marshal Li understand the situation of the Beiyang Army, but Marshal Li understands the current situation of the Revolutionary Army. Almost all the combat divisions have been beaten and scarred. There are so many combat troops to eliminate Wang Zhanyuan's mixed association, which is really a little nervous.

"There are two regiments of Zhou Wu's division on the front line of Qianjialing, and the regimental headquarters of the first regiment is also pushed forward here. In addition, we have about two battalions scattered in several directions of the wedge entry point of the Beiyang military defense line. Their current position is here, and here." Zeng Gao pointed to several marking points on the map and said to Li Xiang, "The first regiment has suffered extremely heavy losses, and the troops have no advantage in terms of personnel or firepower."

Li Xiang pondered for a moment and turned to Zeng Gao and said, "At this time, there is not much hope for other battles. How about it? How much military support can Lin Tiechang's Second Division give?"

"Zhou Wu's first division is in front of Qianjialing, and Lin Tiechang's second division is here." Zeng Gao explained, "But it also suffered heavy losses. I can't give any combat support at all.

Li Xiang nodded and said reluctantly, "Well, I think I can let the first regiment of Zhou Wu's first division and the second division of Lin Tiechang concentrate their forces," Li wanted to pause. "In this way, a powerful prominent point will be formed."

"The current situation is that once we continue to be deadlocked with Wang Zhanyuan, we will face the danger of being surrounded by Beiyang reinforcements, or even the whole army being surrounded." Li wanted to click on the position of the defense line marked on the map and said with a serious expression, "So we can't wait any longer. Time won't allow us to wait."

"The first division and the second division must further counterattack!" Li wanted to shout loudly and surprised the commanders. If he forcibly launched a counterattack, it would be extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would suffer greater losses. After all, the artillery fire of the Beiyang Army is enough to pose a threat to the counterattack forces. Moreover, all combat divisions have now suffered heavy losses and are in great need of replenishment.

Seeing everyone's stunned face, Li wanted to make a gesture, "I know the danger of continuing to fight back in this situation. The losses of all departments are great, but compared with the arrival of the Beiyang army, this danger is nothing, and the Beiyang army will not give us time.

"Okay, let's talk about the specific plan." Li wanted to glance at the standing general officers, turned around and walked to the battle map, pointing to the mark on the map, "There is no doubt that we must keep the attack. But it's not completely risky, which everyone must understand.

The Battle of Qianjialing is destined to be the most intense and thrilling battle on the Yangxia battlefield.

The whole Qianjialing has been beaten into a pot of porridge. Wang Zhanyuan's artillery began to bombard the attacking revolutionary army. All kinds of artillery poured piles of shells on the revolutionary army in the harsh roar.

In the sound of rag-like tearing, shells fell from the sky one after another, blowing up mud. And the firepower of those Beiyang Army's Maxim's heavy machine guns were also sad one after another. The poison chain-like spit out the tongue of fire, and the bullets flew across.

The sky and the earth are red, the thick smoke curls around the air, and the battlefield is boiling like an open pot.

Under the command of division commander Zhou Wu, the first division of the left wing counterattacked against the fierce fire of the Beiyang army. The scattered line of the continuous army's attack was accurately hit by the roaring shells, and several soldiers disappeared in a flash of steel fireworks.

The tracer bombs surged around like a fire snake. Some soldiers who had just jumped out of the trench had time to charge, so they were knocked down. The bullets chirped between the mud. The rain of machine gun bullets swept over. A piece of flesh and blood flew across. The bodies of the revolutionary soldiers who died were incomplete, and the machine gun bullets passed. A bloody storm.

Various millimeter-caliber shells were smashed down one after another, and some soldiers who rushed up were blown into a pile of meat in a blink of an eye. Some platoons were directly killed by half by a cannonball. The sharp steel tore the human body into pieces in the fireworks.

The cannonballs raised waves in the tributary of the Han River flowing through Qianjialing, and the revolutionary soldiers who crossed were soaked. There is a burst of fire everywhere.

As soon as several soldiers forcibly crossed the river and climbed to the shore, they were hit by a roaring burning bomb. A big fire ignited on the whole river bank. The revolutionary soldiers all over the fire struggled, howled and crawled. In a blink of an eye, they were shrouded by the crazy rain of machine gun bullets.

The revolutionary army soldiers who were constantly charging were knocked to the ground by the strange roar of Qiu Qiu. In a blink of an eye, they were hit like a honeycomb. Several soldiers rushed up with their best. A cannonball roared down, and several people suddenly disappeared into a dazzling fireball. There is a choking smell of gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood in the air.

Several Kruppet infantry guns used as the front-line fire cover of the Beiyang Army. The revolutionary army attacking the beach launched a series of fierce shelling, and all kinds of large-caliber heavy guns on the warships were also desperately bombarded.

More than a thousand revolutionary soldiers were firmly suppressed on the battlefield under the fierce fire of the Beiyang Army. Bullets swept over the top of the head, and the charred mud was full of large and small craters. From time to time, shells fell, setting off a bloody storm, and the water of the Lianqi River was scarlet, and there were bursts of blood foam between the river.

Clouds of smoke rose to the sky, and the scorching flames almost ignited half of the sky. Rainy shells blew up the whole line of Qianjialing. The whole battlefield seemed to be on the drum surface, with tremors. Tons of steel poured down one after another, and the fire and steel blanket of death covered the whole battlefield.

Countless figures roared and rushed up. Under the cover of machine gun firepower, they charged again and again. The soldiers who were firmly suppressed by the firepower of the Beiyang Army on the battlefield also got up one after another, against the rain of bombs of the Beiyang Army, and some people were constantly knocked over by bullets. The ground is full of dripping blood.

"Forward, forward!" A young revolutionary army soldier held high the blood-stained five-star red flag, ignored the bombs of the Beiyang army, and resolutely rushed forward.

All kinds of light and heavy machine guns were shot one after another, and the bullets hit the four as if they had opened the pot, but the young soldiers still rushed up without fear. The military flag spreading in the wind pointed to the place where the front could reach.

A shuttle of bullets shot over and pierced the bloody holes in the flesh and blood of the * revolutionary army flag bearer. The violently rolling and stirring bullets shot in from the front chest with a little blood and pierced through the back. Life is accompanied by the rapid passage of a large amount of blood. But the flag bearer, who was already covered in blood, still held the war flag without fear, although he was kneeling on one knee at this time. I can't take another step.

A roaring bullet lifted his big hat, penetrated his forehead, completely pulled away the young life, and splashed blood on the battle flag. However, the battle flag dyed red by bright red still stood. The flag bearer protected the flag tightly like a stone stake. Even the huge kinetic energy of the bullet could not overturn it, nor could it make the blood-like red military flag fall down.

The charging team did not stop. A veteran with wrinkles on his forehead pulled out the military flag from the hand of the flag bearer and shouted, "For the new China!" The slogan went forward bravely again, but the fierce rain of machine gun bullets quickly hit it all over with bullet holes.

The battle flag still did not fall. The new flag bearer took over the war flag, which had already been full of bullet holes, and still rushed to the front without fear.

(Wing: There is the third update, which is a supplement to yesterday's update. In addition, I'm rolling all over the ground asking for tickets and collecting!)