83 children can't do it
There was a red fire between heaven and earth, thick smoke curled in the air, and the battlefield was boiling like an open pot.
"In any case, we must resolutely continue to attack on the Shenjialing 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.
Shen Jialing's super cruel white-ede combat has always been calm, and Marshal Li, who has experienced the white blade with Beiyang, is also somewhat angry. The statistical results of the reinforcement group's withdrawal and repair in the morning were sent. The injured in this fierce battle... stabbed and knife wounds... The proportion was as high as 5.3%. In previous battles, this proportion was up to 0.05%. You can imagine the cruelty of Shen Jialing's battle! Although he knew that the reason why the army was unable to occupy Shenjialing now was that the Ma family army brainwashed by the Hui was a group of crazy people, as well as the large-scale increase of troops by Ma Anliang, and the narrow geographical location of Shenjialing, only constantly adding fuel on both sides, fighting for the will of soldiers with their lives and courage...
"The well curtain on the first line of Shenjialing has been pushed forward here; in addition, we have about two battalions scattered in several directions of the wedge entry point of the enemy's defense line. Their current location is here, and here..." A staff officer pointed to several annotations on the map and said to Li Xiang, "... Among them, wells are not The curtain department has suffered extremely heavy losses.
Li Xiang pondered for a moment and turned to the staff officer on the other side and said, "The current situation is sailing against the water. Once the Ma Jiajun counterattacks successfully in Shenjialing, we will face the danger of shrinking defense, and even the whole army retreating and finally taking a foothold in Shenjialing." Li wanted to point at the position of the defense line marked on the map and said with a serious expression, "So we can't wait any longer. Time will not allow us to wait."
"The well must attack further!" Li wanted to make a group of commanders depressed.
Shen Jialing's oiling tactics are actually very helpless. They have no choice.
Shen Jialing, a battlefield like a flesh and blood grinder, the two armies repeatedly rushed to kill, which is difficult to solve.
The returning soldiers of Ma Jiajun cheered "death and ascended to the sky" and launched a desperate charge. It rolled into a wave like a storm and rolled up.
Officers at all levels of the Anxi Army pressed forward one after another, commanding the troops with companies and platoons as units, sticking to their respective positions. The enemy was getting closer and closer, and the defense line was still silent, without any sound, no movement, as if there was no life.
The ruins that were blown off by the gunfire are still burning cracklingly, and the residual fire extinguished in the snow and cement is curling with smoke. Ma Jiajun was getting closer and closer, and the sharp light of the groups of returning soldiers surged up.
"Fight!" Jing Bumu roared, and a row of rainstorm-like bullets swept over. The returning soldiers who jumped to attack had no time to find cover, so they fell to the ground.
A returning officer waving a saber was directly knocked open on the head by a roaring bullet. In the rising blood fog, he had just become a dead body.
Piles of grenades were thrown out one after another, and the broken limbs were mixed with blood and mud and soil were blown up around, and the explosion wave lifted the incomplete corpses high. Columns of air waves mixed with blood and mud all over the sky annihilated the chaotic returnees. The shrapnel fragments of the high and rushed out grenades passed by like a wind, leaving incomplete corpses all over the ground.
Bullets almost smoked the ground. The ice and snow were melted by the hot fire of war. From time to time, the mud splashed up. Soldiers were constantly knocked to the ground by bullets and struggled in pain in the ice water. There was a scarlet blood stain between the mud and ice dregs, but it soon condensed. Pieces of red ice.
Ma Jiajun's crazy offensive was repulsed again, leaving stacked corpses and discarded weapons and equipment. The blood flowed, and the blood was scarlet, full of a strong smell of blood.
The battlefield balance began to tilt towards the Anxi army.
Subsequently, the Anxi Army completely occupied the southern highlands of Shenjialing and was in a favorable position. It is higher than the northern highlands. However, the Ma family's army is still fighting, and it is still a continuous counterattack.
Looking at Ma Jiajun retreating like a tide, Jing Bumu roared: "Strike back and charge!"
Then, a piece of "The bayonet ready!" sounded. The roar. With the command of the officers, all the soldiers silently pulled out their bayonets and clicked on them.
The cold bayonet flashed with a little starlight, and the officers with whistles pressed forward one after another with guns.
"Attention," Jing Bu Mu raised the command knife in his hand. Finally prepare!"
"All in place!"
"Prepare to attack!"
The roars of battalions, companies and platoon officers came one after another.
Suddenly accompanied by a sharp whistle, followed by the sound of trumpets one after another. Suddenly, there were shouts of killing on the whole front. A large number of revolutionary soldiers went out of the trenches and rushed up like a wave. Groups of shells of shells roared past, blowing up fire on the position of the Ma army, covering the attack of the counterattack troops.
Every time the Anxi army repels the Majia army's charge, it takes the opportunity to counterattack and push the front line forward. Therefore, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, after repulsing the last large-scale charge of Qingma, the Anxi army's front has been pushed to the core area of the northern highlands, and the Ma army has been defeated.
At this time, the Ezhou elite of the Anxi Army, which was put into the battlefield, was the main force of the battle. The front of the Ma family army suffered a serious setback and was unable to drive the Anxi army down the mountain. The front line of the Anxi Army has been very stable and gradually advanced. The battle scene has entered a rhythmic or orderly state, and the quality of the soldiers of the Cui Zhong's Xiaorui Army is not as good as that. The elite army of Ma Tingxian, the son of Ma Anliang.
Da! Da! Da! ... A shuttle of bullets flew across, and blood splashed everywhere, like blooming plum blossom spots. A row of soldiers were knocked to the ground like mowing grass, and the blood was so dazzling against the mud.
"Don't stop, keep moving forward." Jing Bumu eagerly waved the command knife in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Boom!" The huge explosion was filled with blood and fog, and the radioactive spray of broken flesh and blood was everywhere. The howling of the injured was creepy. The revolutionary army soldiers in the ice and snow were struggling to walk. They were so eye-catching on the open land full of craters. They could not move forward and could only let dense bullets fly over their heads.
Someone tried to stand up and charge, but soon they were hit like a beehive by bullets swept by the wind. Ma Jiajun's firepower was too fierce.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ... The continuous explosions, the smoke of gunpowder smoked the earth full of craters dark, and the dazzling bright red dots dotted the earth. The wounded soldier howled in pain, struggling on the edge of life and death.
"Let's go, go, don't stop..." Jing Bumu takes the lead in rushing to the front. He needs to set an example for everyone.
Some people were unwilling to be suppressed by the firepower of the Ma family like rabbits, and shouted and charged. The enemy's dense fire hit the ground like a pot, and the dense gunfire blew up a wall made of fire and steel in front of it.
The broken earth and snow caused by the explosion are falling one after another, and the fragmented human remains are everywhere.
"Brothers, go, go." The red-eyed well rushed up.
Behind him were hundreds of soldiers shouting to charge.
With the well curtain, the revolutionary soldiers of the brigade opened the scattered line in company platoons, rushed up with their waists, and staggered on the muddy battlefield soaked in melted snow water. Company platoon officers pressed forward one after another, commanding the troops to continue to attack under the cover of artillery fire. The open scattered line is as intermittent as the undulating grassland under the wind. Under the guidance of the five-star red flag as gorgeous as blood. Groups of revolutionary soldiers roared and rushed up.
"Attack!" The well curtain jumped out of the hidden crater and roared loudly. A flag bearer followed him, and the flying battle flag spread against the wind in front of the front line of the impact line. Behind him was a thunderous roar: "Kill!"
Looking at Ma Anliang, the highest main peak of Gaolan Mountain in Nanshan, Shenjialing in the west is full of fire. The scene of the suffering of the troops of both sides in Shenjialing, who were suffering from artillery fire, was like being in hell. Firelight, heat waves, smoke rising up to the sky, and the shocking explosion. Pieces of shells flew everywhere in the air. The messenger holding the phone cried for support. The fleeing soldiers were constantly killed and injured by the roaring gunfire. The mule carriages transporting supplies were overturned by the huge air waves and burned. The materials that were hit and caught on fire were burning with black smoke. The injured war horse struggled powerlessly in the pool of blood, and hissed in despair with sadness...
Ma Anliang looked at Shen Jialing quietly with the German-made Zeiss telescope. For a long time, he couldn't help sighing: "Baby, I can't!"
Ma's father and son collectively called their subordinates "baby". As soon as this word came out, the "baby" suddenly became confused!
Li Xiang also paid close attention to the battlefield of Shenjialing. Because he took almost all the artillery fire of the Anxi Army to attack Shenjialing, the Ma army could not launch a larger-scale counterattack and could only passively fall into a bitter battle. The follow-up troops watched the batch of troops attacking in front of them struggling under the artillery fire of the Anxi Army.
The artillery fire on the front-line battlefield in Shenjialing was really too fierce. One after another, shells came down one after another, almost blowing up the not very wide Shenjialing position, and the flames rising from the sky one after another. The fortifications and trees such as the bombed deer fortifications are still burning violently in the ice and snow.
The Ma Jiajun troops that forcibly advanced to Shenjialing killed and injured many officers and soldiers. The shells falling from the top of the head caused huge casualties to the Ma Jiajun troops who were attacking and preparing to counterattack.
Under the flying shrapnel, the soldiers who fled in a hurry could not find a corner to hide. And the bullets from the Anxi Army flew one after another, hitting many soldiers like sieves in an instant.
"Li Shuai, are we going to continue to bombard?" Looking at the battlefield full of fireworks, a staff officer asked, "Those people dare to charge under such a fierce gunfire. What a group of crazy people."
"Continue to carry out and order officers at all levels to supervise." Li wanted to gritt his teeth and said. As a general who crawled out of the war, he naturally knew that a forced attack under gunfire would bring huge casualties to the army. These Muslim lunatics were also furious when he looked at them. He only dealt with these religious lunatics more ruthlessly than them!
"Tell the brothers, let those dogs see what is the real National Revolutionary Army. If they are greedy for life and afraid of death, how dare they call themselves revolutionary soldiers? Don't enter this door if you are afraid of death. If you are promoted, you will find another way! Have you forgotten what Premier Sun said?" Li wanted to point to the place where the fireball was constantly rolling and roared, "I serve the country with my body and reward my will with blood. It's my responsibility."
The Anxi army launched a charge on the whole line. The officers and soldiers of the Ma family broke down and were no longer in the mood to fight. They scrambled to escape for their lives. They were in chaos and were finally defeated.