If Xuehua Mountain is the sad place for Lieutenant General Huang Lanfeng, the commander of the 17th Division, there he lost more than half of the main infantry regiment, lost a colonel commander and two main battalion commanders, and annihilated a main infantry company and half of his men without leaving him, which made him feel heartbroken and unable to sleep all night.

Then, Jiangrui Mountain is the place that will never be forgotten by the Yellow and Blue Wind.

There, after only two days of fighting, he turned white all night.

It was on the night when the gunfire was interrupted the next day, and the entire Guyongfeng Battle was on the fourth day, five days after his first contact with the Black Hawk Army from Luojin County.

The moon is bright in late autumn, but the night is as cool as water.

Climbing to the highest peak position of Jiangrui Mountain alone, and looking at the yellow and blue wind in most of his 17th Division's position under the moonlight was tearful and her hair was as bright as frost.

It was not the late autumn frost that crawled in various postures, lying on the back or curled up on the warrior's body, but the huge grief that made this man in Fuhongzhou who looked elegant but was only about forty years old, almost visible to the naked eye, black hair turned into gorgeous hair.

The mountains and fields are everywhere, and the autumn frost is like snow, covering it, but not all the land of the kingdom, but more of the bodies of the officers and soldiers of the 17th Division.

There was no time to restrain myself, because the battle never went in between. For two consecutive days, the Black Hawks' attack never really stopped.

There was no reserve team, and even the recruits' supplementary regiment rushed to the battlefield, there was no stretcher team, and even the guard battalion of the division headquarters was on the front line. When the war was most critical, even the stiff bodies of comrades and the remains of the Black Hawk Imperial Army were built into fortifications as bunkers.

Huang Lanfeng never thought that a blocking battle would be so fierce, so fierce that he, a lieutenant general who had been accustomed to separation from life and death, had never thought of returning alive since he entered the battlefield for more than 20 years. He did not dare to take a look at his own position again.

As far as the eyes reach, there are all over the mountains, there are some black, some yellow, and more, they are dark blue.

It is not blood, it is the maple leaves and azaleas in late autumn. The black one is rock, the yellow one is soil, and the deep blue one is his soldier.

They lay down like that, on the battlefield where smoke was once filled with gunpowder, in all manners. They were all dead, dead in this land that belonged to them.

They all fell before the position, none of them behind the position.

The deep blue eyes made the Army Lieutenant General's heart cut like a knife, and he couldn't help but feel sad. At that moment, he also doubted whether he had done something wrong. He shouldn't have agreed to Liu Lang to block the Black Hawk Empire Army in Xuehua Mountain and Jiangrui Mountain for five days.

Until now, the real mountain blocking battle has only been four days! But how many more than 12,000 officers and soldiers under his command are left?

At Beizhao Pass, he was bombed by more than 20 Black Hawk Army bombers and nearly ten rounds of bombings of 105 howitzers, which almost turned the entire mountain top into powder.

But what about his Jiangrui Mountain? He encountered the bombing of twelve mountain cannons and twelve field cannons, without any turn.

Because the shelling has never really stopped, from the early morning to the early morning, from the late night, and then to the late night.

Even now, the Mazuiliang, one kilometer away from the main position, still had the sound of cannons and the sound of killing was shocking. There was already a key breakthrough position that the Black Hawk Army had failed several times in two days of attack. It had been fighting all day long, and it was the last mobile unit guard battalion of the division headquarters of the 17th Division, urgently rushing to help Mazuiliang.

The guard troops around him were no longer soldier from the 17th Division, and they were all served by the guard squad of the Independent Regiment who escorted Liu Xueyuan to the Jedi.

The bombers of the Black Hawk Imperial Army were not more than twenty, but more than fifty. For two consecutive days, the sky above Jiangrui Mountain was filled with the terrifying roar of planes.

The large patches of black exposed on the hillside are the masterpieces of aviation bombs and artillery shells. The huge waves of air rolled away the soil and dust that were originally covered, revealing the rocks that were supposed to be more than ten centimeters below the soil layer.

Such violent bombing was the first time Huang Lanfeng had seen it in more than 20 years since he joined the army. What did the officers and soldiers of the 17th Division who spent two days in Jiangrui Mountain to build fortifications use to resist this terrible artillery fire?

The answer is very simple, use life.

Yes, when the trenches that were only half a meter deep dug on the shallow surface could not withstand the Black Hawks artillery fire, the soldiers who had been lucky enough to survive the artillery fire would pounce down the mountain under the leadership of their platoon leader, company commander, and battalion commander, fight with the Black Hawks hand in hand, and mingle with the Black Hawks. Even if they die, they would stab their bayonets on the Black Hawks Imperial Army.

Regardless of the obstacles of Yan Qiguan, the platoon leader of the Independent Regiment, came with Liu Xueyuan, the lieutenant general of the army, who was already a little bit by bit, stood on the position and stood proudly.

The brigade commander, regiment commander, battalion commander, company commander under his command... and even a young soldier who was only 18 or 19 years old had just grown a fuzzy beard. Why should he, a lieutenant general, cherish this?

The Army Lieutenant General must be fragile at this time. If he died in battle here, perhaps he would no longer have to face the thousands of fellow villagers in Hu County, Fuhongzhou. He took more than ten thousand people away from Hu County, but he didn't know how many people could repay him.

As tears flashed, the lieutenant general's eyes stopped at Jingpu Pass, the south side of the main peak of Jiangrui Mountain, where the gunshots were silent, where his 102nd Regiment was almost wiped out.

The last infantry battalion of the 102nd Regiment, which suffered heavy losses in Snowflake Mountain, took the initiative to fight. It was there that he fought hard with the Black Hawk Empire Army for a whole afternoon and then was exhausted.

Battalion Commander Li Zigan was seriously injured, and the last two company commanders died in battle and one seriously injured. The platoon leader of the ninth company and the principality operator Liu Xitang led the entire platoon to fight repeatedly with the Black Hawk Army, but none survived. There were only a dozen people left in the entire infantry battalion, and they persisted until the reinforcements came up and the brigade repeatedly ordered the retreat and repaired the troops before they were forced to retreat.

But, what else can an infantry squad use to repair it?

The main peak position he is now on is the 47th Brigade under his command, who was personally visiting the front line of the brigade commander Wang Mingzhao. When he was exhausted from ammunition and food, he used the stones in the mountains to fight with the Black Hawk Empire army to defend it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Wang Mingzhao traveled, not more than half of the casualties, but most of them were injured.

Under the 47th Brigade, there are less than one infantry company that can fight under the 102nd Infantry Regiment. Here, nearly half of the 101st Infantry Regiment was killed or injured.

Originally the Li Weimin team, the supplementary regiment of the General Reserve, had a few worse weapons and equipment than the other four infantry regiments, and many officers and soldiers even had no guns. They could only wait for the soldiers with guns to die before walking onto the battlefield with guns.

However, even such soldiers were still standing north of Jiangrui Mountain for two days. Even if the regiment commander Li Weimin was seriously injured, they would not retreat.

Not only did they not retreat, they, under the command of the battalion commander of the Death Battalion, who replaced the seriously injured regiment commander, launched a death tactic that made the Black Hawk Empire army tremble all over.

There will always be an infantry platoon on the position. No matter how many people are left under the artillery fire of the Black Hawk Imperial Army, even if they are only one, they will fight to the death after the Black Hawk Army attacks the position.

Then, a signal flare will be fired, and the only six remaining mountain cannons in the division will cover the position. Regardless of the enemy and us, they will all be wiped out as the earth moves and mountains.

Once, this is. Second, still this is. Third, still this is.

An infantry company, except for the inability to move, walked to the position with its head held high, and then merged with the land of the kingdom.

The Blackhawk Empire, for the first time, retreated.

The kingdom people are not afraid of death, they are not afraid, they are better to kill those who are not afraid of death. Ten people are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of death, their guns are enough to kill these threats.

But, a hundred people, a thousand people, and even thousands of people are not afraid?

The Black Hawk Army didn't think that the number was so big. There were only more than a hundred people, and even though they knew that they were just bait and the bait that led the enemy into the position, they still died with a sigh, leaving the Black Hawk Army, which was far more than them, on the position, and turned into blue smoke together.

"The kingdoms are all crazy." This is the original words of the Black Hawk Army infantry captain who was responsible for the main attack and supplementary regiment to Major General Zou Yun, the new brigade commander.

The Black Hawk Army infantry captain, who sent three infantry squads in a row, turned into ashes with the kingdoms on the position, violated military orders for the first time and was unwilling to send another person to the seemingly unprepared kingdom position.

They can die in battle, but they cannot be killed in battle in vain by the kingdom in the way of Duizi like this.

Because they cannot face death as calmly as the kingdoms. Where can the gods not go, it is better not to go.

Looking at the side of the main peak position, looking down at the main peak position and standing on the position, the Lieutenant General of the Army stood with tears in his eyes, facing the black Hawk Army's position 800 meters away, with his head held high.

"The demonic atmosphere is everywhere in Kou Fang Zhang, how can he say that he is a national tragedy in a hundred battles?

The soldiers charged and killed the enemy, and the moon was like frost outside the Guyong Peak."

This was the first time in the command center of the 17th Division that he had been in the command center of the 17th Division so close. Liu Xueyuan, who accompanied him to the main position, wrote a poem at the beginning of his third battlefield diary.

"The moon is like frost outside Gu Yong Peak", looking at the back of the middle-aged lieutenant general who took off his helmet and showed a little bit of hair, Liu Xueyuan knew that the general who was crying might want to say: Gu Yong Peak's blood is like frost outside.

But how could he bear to say it?

That blood is the blood of his officers and soldiers, and the blood of thousands of soldiers!
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