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When the first ray of morning light passed through the darkness and fell onto the earth, a bloody night of gunfire and gunfire finally passed outside Baoding City. The all-night battle not only made people tired, but also left this fortification covered with blood.

dyed red.

A Japanese regiment launched an all-night attack on the Chinese Army regardless of casualties. They did not choose a full-scale attack, but kept tearing open a few holes, and then groups of Japanese soldiers came up, trying to rely on their numerical advantage.

With the help of the dark night, the Chinese position was completely opened.

However, the well-trained 1st and 3rd regiments did not allow the Japanese army's conspiracy to succeed. Although the darkness greatly increased the difficulty of defense, it also made it easy for the attacking Japanese army to lose their backup. Once they were hit,

If the team's reinforcements cut off the retreat, then as many positions as they come up will be knocked down.

The most important thing is that they thought that the Chinese on the opposite side only had one regiment and the defenders had less than one regiment.[

Dawn finally came, and Wang Jun and Dai Anlan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, Lao Dai."

Wang Jun awkwardly reached into his right pocket with his left hand to take out a cigarette, and threw one to Dai Anlan. In the battle last night, his right hand was used too hard to fight with the bayonet. Only when he got off the line of fire did he realize that the entire

His right hand was almost dislocated. The high-strength triangular spur made of alloy steel and carburized and quenched on the surface also had two gaps.

Dai Anlan took out his Sun brand lighter, the domestic version of the foreign trade Z lighter, lit it with a bang, and lit a cigarette for Wang Jun. He did not participate in the assassination fight last night, and Wang Jun insisted not to let him go, saying that he was

When he was in the military academy, he was better than him at stabbing. Moreover, the battle situation at night was more complicated and required one person to take overall command. In this regard, he thought Dai Anlan was better than him.

"Old Wang, your bayonet skills are very good. You fought seven or eight times to death, but you were not injured at all. You said that if our Southwest Army were all like you, this battle would be easier to fight." Dai Anlan raised his shoulder and said teasingly.

.

"How can I be as powerful as you said? The guards were afraid that something would happen to me, so they followed me with pistols and submachine guns. However, the killing was very refreshing..." Wang Jun puffed out a smoke ring happily, and the fight last night

It was indeed very enjoyable, but if the guards hadn't followed him, he would definitely have lost his job. "But compared to the Japanese devils, none of us soldiers in the main division are cowards. Facing this kind of devil's main division, we

We can still gain the upper hand, which means we have lived up to the expectations of the commander-in-chief.”

"Both sides are professional armies. Our training methods are more advanced and scientific, the soldiers' physical fitness is higher, and the bayonet design is better than that of the Japanese army. Even the stabbing technique is trained with reference to the Japanese stabbing style. Victory's

It’s a matter of course.”

Of course, among other things, Zhang Shusheng learned this triangular spur from the original historical Type 56 rifle. This triangular spur, which is known as the most poisonous in the world, has a special process during processing that causes it to

Contains a metal substance that is very harmful to humans.

Before the smoke cleared from the battlefield, the Japanese troops had retreated. Except for the soldiers on duty, everyone else was resting in the trenches. Throughout the night, except for the two battalion general reserves at the back, these battalions

Already taking turns in battle, very sleepy.

The hastily constructed trenches lacked the most anti-cannon holes. Although the leading regiment of the Japanese army did not carry many heavy weapons such as grenade launchers and infantry guns with a caliber above mortars, the main force of the subsequent divisions definitely did.

Moreover, due to the lack of bombproof holes, soldiers could only rest against the trench walls or lie directly in the trench trenches.

Dai Anlan looked at the vigilant soldiers and couldn't help but nodded slightly. Dawn is when a person's vigilance is at its weakest, and these well-trained veterans were looking at the front of the position vigilantly through the cat's eye holes. Again

Look at those sleeping soldiers. After a night of fierce fighting, even though they were very physically fit, they were still very sleepy. They took advantage of the time when the Japanese soldiers retreated and slept with their clothes on.

"Lao Wang, I think more broad-blade mines should be laid in front of positions No. 5, No. 7, No. 12, and No. 15. In these positions, the field of view is relatively limited, and the terrain is more conducive to the attacker.

Use more broadswords and thunder to give the Japanese some good entertainment."

"Well, I'll ask you to send more later. If it's not enough, we'll talk about it later."

The two continued to discuss the battle last night. The losses of the Southwest Army's defense forces were not large, mainly due to the widespread use of efficient lighting. The Tearer machine gun was enough to cover a large area of ​​the enemy with firepower in a short lighting time.

.Second, take advantage of the night to rush into battle

The Japanese troops in the trench were encircled and suppressed by three abnormal combinations of bayonets, pistols, and submachine guns. The most important thing was that the defensive troops were not one company or two companies, but two battalions and one regiment. The attack did not take up too much

It was cheap, but three to four hundred corpses and injured were left behind.

It was already bright, and the soldiers responsible for distributing breakfast were carrying iron and wooden buckets and baskets, handing out breakfast to each class. Some buckets actually contained relatively thin egg drop soup, and some buckets actually contained relatively thin egg drop soup.

There are also steaming vegetables and radishes inside, all freshly fried. There are hot steamed buns in the basket.

"Captain Dai, Commander Wang, let's have something to eat."

Han Li was lucky last night. He was stabbed in the arm. However, this man was also a tough guy. After the bleeding stopped, he ran back to the line of fire except for the wound. At this time, he was holding something with one hand and handed it to Wang Junhe.

Dai Anlan. He didn't come here to show his courtesy. This happened to be the position he was responsible for.

"Why are there fresh vegetables here?"

The two of them each took a steamed bun, but they saw that there were vegetables in the military lunch box, instead of radishes or pickles.[

"Don't worry, Commander, every soldier has one. Yours is the same as everyone else's." Han Li smiled naively. He didn't dare to carry the idea of ​​unequal officers and soldiers. Today's breakfast did have vegetables, not

Pickles. "The gunfire was so fierce last night that the folks from the city and outside the city brought a lot of things to the rear to express condolences to us. Lao Song, who was in charge of logistics, took the initiative and paid for it. It can be regarded as a battlefield requisition."

"So that's it, eat, eat more, kill more Japs, don't let the villagers be disappointed in us People's Army." Dai Anlan took the lead and took a big bite of the steamed bun, picked up the lunch box with egg drop soup and took a big sip.

, although these things were bought with money, but

He still felt it smelled good. Because, for those suffering people, there was probably not much food left at home. Even if there was, it would not be used as food to escape famine in case the Japanese army entered the city, but would be used to support the People's Army in fighting.

This is already very rare.

The supplies of the People's Army are still being loaded in Zhengding City and are being loaded on trucks to go north. I'm afraid they won't be delivered until noon. The logistics supplies scheduled for one regiment are of course not enough for two regiments. For dinner last night, everyone just ate steamed buns and pickles and made do with it.

One night.

While the troops in the trenches were eating, a group of student soldiers had already come up carrying ammunition boxes containing broadsword mines. These children also had not eaten breakfast, but they did not want to waste time. After simple training, each of them grabbed one with one hand.

Steamed Bun, while trotting, carried the mines to the front of the position, and cooperated with the People's Army soldiers to lay the mines.

And further away, toward the city gate, you can already see a large group of people coming this way. They are civilian workers who have come to help dig trenches and dig holes.

For some reason, Dai Anlan's eyes were a little moist. He put down his eaten lunch box, looked in the direction of the battlefield, and whispered, "Old Wang, we will definitely win this war."

Near the railway line more than 30 kilometers away from Peiping, there is a long and invisible queue of people, winding its way south. This is the Baoding combat unit of the Southwest Army that set out overnight. After a night of rapid march, the soldiers

There was a heavy look of tiredness on their faces. Starting at around one o'clock in the morning, the troops had actually traveled thirty kilometers until dawn. Even Ma Wenwu, commander of the Fourth Division, and Gao Feng, chief of staff of the Third Division, were a little surprised.

"The Japs' spy activities are still rampant. Otherwise, we could have taken the train south to Baoding."

Gao Feng rubbed his temples fiercely. Throughout the night, the troops only rested once, for half an hour. As the leading officer of the third division, he had to assist the encirclement and annihilation troops.

The commander, Ma Wenwu, was dealing with marching matters and constantly thinking about some contingency tactics after the encirclement and annihilation campaign began. He did not rest at all.

"Some were done by Japs' agents, and some were done by traitors. They are really a bunch of scum of the nation." Ma Wenwu didn't have much hatred for the Japs who destroyed the railway line. If he were a Japanese commander, he would be the same.

We will not just wait for the Chinese ** team to take the train south, blowing up multiple sections is the best way. "More than a dozen places were attacked at the same time, and it took only a few days to repair it."

This was also Chen Cheng's mistake. He clearly arranged for two divisions to be responsible for railway defense, but because he was too worried about the Beijing-Tianjin battlefield, he placed the troops on the railway line very close to Peiping. As a result, large sections of the railway were occupied by the Japanese army.

Agents and traitors easily destroyed it.

"Let's eat. Let the soldiers rest for ten minutes before leaving."

Only when you are full can you march better. After Ma Wenwu gave the order, the messenger quickly passed the order, and the entire raiding force began to eat breakfast. What awaited them was a rush march that would not end until tomorrow.

Early morning on July 3, Kunming, southwest China.

"Shenxing, why don't you take a nap?"

He Ning was sleeping comfortably with Zhang Shusheng in her arms, but she felt that he was turning over to get up, so she also sat up.

"If you can't sleep, just go to sleep."

Zhang Shusheng woke up at around six o'clock in the morning. Although he was thousands of miles away, he was deeply concerned about the encirclement and annihilation battle that was about to begin. Whether the encirclement and annihilation battle could begin was closely related to whether the raiding force could arrive at each location on time.

, so soon after dawn, he couldn't sleep and got up.

Seeing that he was not sleeping anymore, He Ning comforted Lu Yunyan next to her, motioned for her to continue sleeping, and got out of bed. As a confidential secretary, Lu Yunyan was so busy that she didn't go to bed until almost two o'clock last night.

After taking a coat and putting it on her man, He Ning went to turn on the quick soy milk machine at home. Although there were no luxury goods at home, there were many such inconspicuous high-tech products. She was going to cook some soy milk for the man.

drink.

"How's the situation up north?"

Zhang Shusheng went straight to the phone in the room and dialed the number in the combat duty room.[
Chapter completed!