"Shoot!" Han Fuju collided head-on with a group of cavalry. He ordered to fire without hesitation. A dense barrage of bullets was fired, and several people fell to the ground in an instant.
After a few people died, Ma Jiajun immediately became confused. Everyone around them rushed up. Some people rushed directly towards Han Fuju, and some people hurriedly jumped off their horses to rescue the fallen people.
This group of people cried for their fathers and mothers and became a mess. When Han Fuju saw it, his face suddenly showed joy. If an ordinary person was killed, no one else would even bother to take a look. But at this time, Ma Jiajun was so abnormal, which shows that
The other party must be a big shot.
"Brothers, you are all being treated politely, kill me!"
As Han Fuju spoke, he waved his pistol and fired bullets continuously. The Ma Jiajun men fell one after another. The two sides quickly rushed together, and the soldiers could only put away their guns and use sabers to kill.
The sharp blades looked at the flesh and blood bodies. Blood splattered everywhere, and the soldiers were all splashed with smelly blood. At this time, the Ma Jiajun's people focused all their attention on the people who fell on the ground, and several trusted soldiers fumbled with this.
The man lifted him up and put him on the horse's back, then turned around and ran away without caring about anything else.
The morale and morale of the remaining Ma Jiajun had also disappeared. Han Fuju was like chasing chickens and ducks, and he was killing them. These people kept grabbing and falling to the sword. Taking advantage of this momentum, Han Fuju
He led the troops again and rushed towards Zhengkou, taking the fortress back into his own hands.
He was still preparing to continue the attack, but at this time, another subordinate hurriedly delivered a message. The Liu family was in a hurry. Ma Fuxiang was commanding the troops, breaking through the outer defense line and heading in depth.
Upon hearing this, Han Fuju hurriedly led his men to the middle to block the Ma Jiajun's offensive. After Ma Fuxiang formulated the human sea tactic, after a day of consumption, Han Fuju's men were exhausted and their ammunition was severely consumed.
At this time, the fighter plane that the Ma Jiajun had been waiting for finally appeared, so they did not hesitate to invest their elite forces. In addition to being crazy, these people were also very proficient in cavalry tactics. One of the most commonly used tactics by the Ma Jiajun was to use cavalry groups.
Breakthrough quickly.
Relying on the efficient mobility of the cavalry, they succeeded repeatedly. At this time, the overwhelming cavalry rushed up again, and Ma Fuxiang threw in all the only artillery. Under the cover of artillery fire, they used all their strength and concentrated all their weapons.
The troops, like arrows, rushed towards the position one after another.
At this moment, a heavy machine gun on the position suddenly ran out of bullets, and there was a gap in firepower. Taking advantage of the gap, these guys finally swarmed into Han Fuju's position. Since the beginning of the war, they had lost too many lives.
People like Ma Jiajun were already red-blooded. They held their sabers high, killing and beheading everyone they met.
Feng Yuxiang's subordinates were all newly recruited troops. Although Feng Yuxiang trained his troops well and referred to Fengjun's training system, after all, they did not have a strong will. After the Ma Jiajun rushed up, they kept slashing and killing one after another.
The body fell to the ground.
The remaining soldiers were also frightened, and they began to rout. These people ran towards the central defender. Ma Fuxiang led the troops and successfully captured the Liujia Terrace. The Majiajun did not take any rest and continued to pursue. They prepared
Conquer the central defender in one battle.
Not only did Ma Fuxiang make a breakthrough, Ma Qi also commanded his men to bypass Shapotou and attack Han Fuju's flank and rear. For a time, the entire front was full of crises and loopholes.
Han Fuju led the soldiers like firefighters. Wherever there was a problem, he rushed to it. Wherever the front line could not withstand it, he blocked it.
We have fought with Ma Jiajun many times, and their true identity has been exposed. This group of people is equipped with guns that can fire continuously. After encountering them, the best way is to cover them with artillery and kill them all. You must not fight them head-on.
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Allowing the opponent to seize the weakness, Han Fuju's men suffered more and more casualties. What was especially frightening was that their ammunition was almost exhausted, and Han Fuju's head was sweating.
These Ma Jiajun seemed to be endless. They killed one group and came up to two groups, and many of them were ordinary people who didn't even have military uniforms. However, these people were even crazier. As long as they still had breath, they would keep rushing forward.
If this trend continues, he will probably not be able to hold on until dawn tomorrow, and the position will be completely breached. Han Fuju is angry and hateful, but there is nothing he can do.
At this juncture, the Ma Jiajun suddenly withdrew as if the tide was ebbing, and the crumbling position temporarily regained stability. Han Fuju also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what was going on, but he also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he immediately
The soldiers were ordered to rectify the fortifications, carry ammunition, and prepare for the more brutal battle to come.
Han Fuju didn't know what was going on, but the Ma Jiajun people knew it clearly. While they were attacking, someone suddenly reported to Ma Fuxiang: Ma Anliang was shot by a bullet and was already dying!
As one of the giants of the Ma Jiajun, Ma Anliang's life was in danger, but because of such an earth-shattering event, Ma Fuxiang could only order the withdrawal of the troops. Ma Anliang still had more than 3,000 elite troops in his hands. And because he had been entrenched in Gansu for many years, those places
Most of the militiamen obeyed Ma Anliang's orders.
Now that he is dead, the ownership of these troops must be determined, otherwise the Ma Jiajun will be in chaos. Ma Fuxiang hurriedly withdrew and reached the military camp.
Ma Anliang was placed in the largest tent. In addition to his close associates, there were two doctors around him. Their faces were all the color of bitter melon. They had already checked over. Ma Anliang had received two bullets, both of which were hit in the chest.
His sternum was shattered. While running back to the military camp, he lost too much blood. Besides, he was too old and there was no chance of rescuing him. He could only feed him a piece of ginseng and his life was suspended.
After Ma Fuxiang rushed in, he hurried to Ma Anliang's bed and burst into tears: "Brother, which bastard beat you, I will definitely avenge you!"
Listening to Ma Fuxiang's cry, Ma Anliang barely moved his eyelids and squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "I can't do it anymore, Ma Jiajun, I'll look after you from now on."
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely take care of this family business and drive Feng Yuxiang out of the northwest completely."
When Ma Anliang heard this, he nodded slightly, and then said: "After I die, these people will be handed over to..."
At this point, Ma Anliang didn't have much energy left, and his voice became softer and quieter, almost inaudible. Ma Fuxiang stood up deliberately, as if listening carefully, but in fact he had already guessed that Ma Anliang was going to hand over the family business.
son.
At this time, one of his hands had secretly pressed on the wound on Ma Anliang's chest, and blood immediately poured out, and the broken bones penetrated into his lungs.
Ma Anliang was in unbearable pain, his facial features were all distorted, his eyes were wide open, a strange sound was coming from his throat, and flames were spurting out of his eyeballs. It seemed as if he was about to swallow Ma Fuxiang alive.
Ma Fuxiang cried bitterly: "Brother, you can go without worries. I will watch over your subordinates for you. When the Han dogs are beaten out, I will personally go to your grave and tell you the good news!"
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After saying this, the strength in Ma Fuxiang's hand increased by three points, and blood spurted out. Ma Anliang tilted his head. He lost his breath, but his eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness. Ma Fuxiang was considered the best among the horses.
Relatively mild, but he also has his own calculations.
Ever since Zhang Tinglan made a statement to denounce Ma Jiajun, he knew that the real moment of life and death had come. If he couldn't get through this hurdle, he would be dead. Therefore, he would never give up the opportunity to increase his strength, so he took a ruthless move.
Killed Ma Anliang.
At this time, Ma Qi, Ma Lin, Ma Bufang, Ma Hongkui and others all rushed over one after another. When they saw Ma Anliang died, they were all dumbfounded.
Ma Fuxiang stood up with tears on his face: "Everyone, when I was dying, I still kept thinking about it. We are already at a critical moment of life and death. We must unite as one to completely defeat Feng Yuxiang. Let's take a rest for the night and continue the attack tomorrow.
Zhongwei, no matter how much we sacrifice, we must catch Han Fuju and avenge my brother."
Ma Anliang died, Ma Qi had just lost his hometown in Qinghai, and he was not tough in his words. Ma Fuxiang naturally became the well-deserved commander-in-chief of the Ma Jiajun, and his orders were quickly implemented.
In the blink of an eye, the next day came. The Ma Jiajun started with Ma Fuxiang and the whole army wore mourning. A sad atmosphere enveloped the whole army. They launched an even more ferocious attack on Han Fuju's position. The crowd was like a tidal wave, surging and seemingly unstoppable.
The sound of gunfire, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts of people were all intertwined together. Ma Jiajun launched an attack frantically. The battle situation was far more tragic than yesterday. The casualties of Han Fuju's men were increasing, and he could no longer bear it.
The battle lasted all morning, and all the outer positions were captured by the Ma's army, so he could only retreat to the central defender.
To the south of the central defender was the turbulent Yellow River. Han Fuju was now in a veritable last-ditch battle. He was also forced into a corner and had no way to retreat. These soldiers also became extremely brave and started a life-and-death fight with the Ma Jiajun. The city
Inside and outside the city, there were corpses everywhere.
The soldiers' shouts of killing seemed to be in his ears. Han Fuju had not slept for two days and one night. His eyes were bloodshot and his voice had long been hoarse.
"Quickly, go and send power to the commander, reinforcements, reinforcements, we need reinforcements!"
"Sir, the marshal has already sent a letter. Reinforcements are on the way under the starry night. They will arrive at Zhongwei within two days. He asked us to hold on!"
Hold on? As soon as Han Fuju heard this, he immediately dropped the teacup in front of him to the ground. After Feng Yuxiang captured Xining, he did not cross the Qilian Mountains or quickly return troops, but chose to consolidate the Qinghai territory.
As a result, time was wasted, and Han Fuju became a lone army, which was attacked wildly by the Ma Jiajun. Tracing back to the source, Feng Yuxiang's deployment was responsible, and Han Fuju was already quite dissatisfied with him. But did he have any other options?
All we can do is defend with all our might.
At the most intense stage of the offensive and defensive battle between the central defenders, both sides turned into machines. The Ma Jiajun soldiers stepped on the layers of corpses and charged forward. The defenders loaded their ammunition, pulled the bolts, and pulled the triggers, as if they were machines.
The battle raged for another whole day. The Ma Jiajun had rushed into the city several times, but they were all blocked. In the evening, Han Fuju secretly called the guards over.
"Go and prepare two sheepskin rafts for ready use at any time!" After receiving the instructions, the guard hurriedly went to buy them.
Han Fuju is not a person who really fights to the end. He has already left a way out for himself. If he can't hold on, he has only one way to escape, and he can't die under the city.
Just when Han Fuju was panicking, his staff officer suddenly ran in excitedly. He was holding a telegram in his hand. When he saw Han Fuju, he laughed and said: "Fengjun finally expressed his position. Ma Jiajun is going to be finished!"
When Han Fuju heard this, he was also surprised. He snatched the telegram and read it carefully. It turned out that it was a telegram issued by Zhang Tinglan.
While the power was on, Zhang Tinglan said righteously: "The war in the northwest has once again proved that the Ma Jiajun is a cancer in the region. Not only the Han people, but also the people of all ethnic groups in the northwest should keep their eyes open. No matter what banner they use, these people are
They are separatists with ulterior motives. In order to prevent a recurrence of the chaos of the Tongzhi period and to ensure the tranquility of tens of millions of people in the northwest, Fengjun will take decisive military action in the near future to eradicate the Ma Jiajun!"
Han Fuju looked at it again and was indeed a little excited, but then he frowned again: "Fengjun only said that he would take action in the near future, but did not say when. I'm afraid that we will wait for them to take action.
It has been wiped out, water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer!"
The staff officer smiled slightly: "Brigadier Commander, don't just take the power on the surface. I bet that Feng Jun has definitely taken action, and it is very likely that he has launched an attack on Ma Jiajun."
Han Fuju also smiled and said: "It makes sense. According to what you said, we will stick to it for a while and see how the situation goes!"
In fact, their guess was correct. Zhang Tinglan would not place all his hopes of wiping out the Ma Jiajun on Feng Yuxiang. Feng Jun had long been prepared and could launch an attack on the Ma Jiajun at any time.
A month ago, Zhang Tinglan secretly dispatched a main force regiment to sneak into western Suiyuan, waiting for an opportunity to attack Ningxia. The leader of this regiment was Rong Zhen, who once served under Li Jinglin and went to Beijing Army University in 1917 for further study.
After returning from school, Fengjun had entered the Zhang Tinglan era.
Rong Zhen has been serving as a tactical instructor in the martial arts hall, and his performance is very outstanding. This is the first time he has led an army independently. After receiving the order to attack, Rong Zhen placed the breakthrough point on Luoping, which is only 120 years away from Ningxia.
Here is the gateway to the north.
Under the cover of night, Fengjun quietly rushed towards this silent city. The soldiers inside were still sleeping soundly, unaware that a disaster was coming! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to
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