Brigadier General Zhang Xiao gave a rough outline of his battle arrangements. On the frontal battlefield, the elite mountain brigade of the Sichuan Army was in charge. Wu Peihu and Feng Yuxiang each led a division to defend the two wings. When the Ma Jiajun attacked, the two wings held firm, and the central
They retreated steadily, placing the Ma Jiajun in a situation surrounded on three sides, and annihilated them in one fell swoop.
When Wu Peihu heard this, she shook her head in disbelief and said: "Commander-in-Chief, it would be a bit weak to have only one brigade in the front. Although the Ma's army is backward in equipment, they are all cavalry, move quickly, and have religious
Control and look forward to death. Once they break through the frontal position, won't we be completely defeated? Even if we can hold it, Ma Jiajun can withdraw with the speed advantage of the cavalry. It is better for my third division to take on the task of facing the enemy head-on!"
When Cao Gun heard what Wu Peihu said, he immediately thought to himself, "Don't worry about victory or defeat. If you put the "army" on the front, you won't have any losses. But if you put the third division on the front, something will go wrong.
, shouldn’t he put all his old capital into it? Wu Peihu is good at everything, but he is too proud. How can he rob her of this kind of thing?
"Ziyu, soldiers regard obedience as their bounden duty. Commander-in-Chief Zhang is showing off his authority in Europe. He is truly capable. You should still be obedient!"
Zhang Xiaohuai said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wu, I regard the Ma Jiajun as local chickens and dogs, vulnerable to attack. The most important thing this time is not to give them a chance to escape, so you two wings must do a good job. As long as the Ma Jiajun is in chaos
, you must attack with all your strength, and you must not let anyone go!"
Zhang Xiaohuai ignored Wu Peihu's objections, but emphasized their mission again. Wu Peihu felt that he had been slighted, and his face was not very happy. He simply said nothing, but in his heart he was thinking about how Zhang Xiaohuai would end up.
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The two Beiyang divisions were fully deployed and began to build fortifications at Chailing and Sandun Camps on both wings. The army is also making arrangements here. Fortifications are being built, and all machine guns and artillery have been erected to deal with Ma Jiajun, who does not have much heavy equipment.
The firepower unit is actually very simple, it just needs to ensure sufficient firepower output. Of course, it is easy to defeat, but it is difficult to annihilate them all. Therefore, ensuring total annihilation is the mission of the armored units, and Lu Han's tank brigade has never appeared from beginning to end.
Cao Qing and others only knew that this time the Sichuan Army only sent one mountain brigade.
Ma Jiajun was also making intense preparations at this time. Ma Fuxiang personally worked on the strategy of containing the two wings and breaking through in the middle. Licorice Store is a major station on the Longhai Railway. As long as it is captured, the connection between the Central Plains and the northwest will be
Being cut off, Ma Jiajun would really take the initiative by then.
On the second day, all Ma's troops were dispatched. More than 50,000 cavalry were so dense that one could not see the head. The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, the earth was shaking, and the dust rolled up seemed to cover the sky. The cavalry was born from the day it was born.
They have shown extremely powerful combat capabilities since ancient times. It was only with the help of war horses that the nomads were able to compete with the farming people. Just three hundred years ago, the Manchu Qing raiders, who started out as cavalry, invaded the Splendid China and left China in dust.
Now, a strong team of tens of thousands of cavalry appeared again in the northwest, challenging the authority of the central government. Ma Fuxiang carefully observed the opponent's position and couldn't help but think about it. It is not unreasonable for the Sichuan Army to replace Beiyang.
Yes, there are a large number of machine guns and heavy artillery on the position, which makes people feel chilled.
However, Ma Fuxiang did not have too much fear. After all, the difference in numbers was here. Ma Fuxiang waved his sword at the local militia and said, "Brothers, there is nothing more to say. Kill all these infidels. This northwest land is free to be plundered by you."
, you are the masters here!"
For thieves, nothing can be as intense as the pleasure brought by wanton robbery. These militia groups are not part of the regular army and receive no treatment at ordinary times. They only focus on robbery to make a fortune. Therefore, when they heard Ma Fuxiang's words, they immediately howled and screamed.
, Yue Yue Yu tried, and soon these people urged their horses to rush towards the "army's position."
Although the equipment and training of the militia are in a mess, they have a fierce spirit that is not afraid of death." Several barbed wire fences were placed in front of the military position. These people had no idea what was going on, so they rashly bumped into it and rushed towards it.
The horse at the front was suddenly caught, and both the horse and the rider fell into the barbed wire fence.
Countless sharp points quickly drew blood grooves on their bodies, and all the tiny flesh was scraped off. The knight tried to struggle a few times, but only got more serious wounds, and his whole body was covered with blood.
It turned bloody, and the shrill howl made the entire battlefield look particularly terrifying.
After seeing the blood, these militiamen not only did not have any fear, but the ferocious factors in the blood were stimulated, and they rushed forward regardless." Seeing the stupid actions of these people on the military position was also a moment of shock.
He shook his head, but this was a battlefield, and there was no need to sympathize. Suddenly, the machine guns on the battlefield rang out, and it was like the scythe of death.
The Ma Jiajun were all crowded in front of the barbed wire fence, as if they were a group of oversized targets. The machine gunners could kill them without even aiming. Soon, the front of the position was covered in flesh and blood. The horses and knights were all covered in blood.
Fierce bullets reached the sieve.
Ma Fuxiang observed carefully from behind. He was a little scared when he saw that more than a thousand militia groups had been used up like this. Even the barbed wire fence had not been broken through. It was really unlucky. However, these militia groups were expendable. Many of them did not even have guns, so they were lost.
I don't feel bad at all. It is indeed a bit troublesome not to ask for the other party's barbed wire.
Ma Fuxiang quietly sent out another 3,000 militia group. They were still fearless and charged towards the Sichuan Army's position with all their strength. However, this time they were obviously much smarter. Many of them relied on their superb riding skills to cross the barbed wire fence, and then
The soldiers then used scissors to cut open the barbed wire, but this still restricted their speed. The machine guns swept over them like a storm, and soon the ground was covered with corpses.
The top leaders of the Ma Jiajun were not so calm at this time. It seemed that they could not defeat the opponent unless they took out their housekeeping stuff. Soon, the Ma Jiajun once again mobilized the militia to charge, and then they used only twenty-something soldiers to charge.
An artillery piece was taken out and began to fire at the "army position."
The army has not used artillery since the beginning of the war. It is waiting for this opportunity. How can the Ma Jiajun's artillery compare with the "army"? The power, range, and accuracy are both in the sky and on the ground. The gap between the two is simply incalculable.
, after the Ma Jiajun opened fire, the Sichuan army also quickly counterattacked. All the Ma Jiajun's precious cannons were broken into parts, and most of the gunners were killed.
Ma Qi, who had been watching the battle, couldn't help but shake his head at this time, "Brother Fuxiang, the equipment gap between us and the opponent is too big. We can't just pay for it with lives. Listen to my advice, let's stop!"
"Hmph, if you still dare to disturb the morale of the army, I will arrest you!"
Ma Qi's younger brother Ma Biao was also like this at this time. "Brother, how can you achieve great things without making some sacrifices? You are just a coward and cherish your life!" Ma Lin said with some disdain. At this time, he looked at the front carefully with a telescope, and his face
Shang suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, look, the army has begun to retreat. What am I talking about? These guys are getting more and more equipped and are more and more afraid of death. When our people rush to the front of the trench, they don't dare to fight!"
The battlefield was indeed as Ma Lin said. These militia groups finally reached the front of the army position during the third charge. The army began to retreat in large strides, handing over the front line to Ma Jiajun, Ma Fuxiang, Ma Lin and others.
The man finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly urged his subordinates to work harder to wipe out all these "armies."
The cavalry was mobilized, and the ground shook for a while. The Ma Jiajun continued to invest troops. Soon the originally neat battle line began to sink from the middle. The Ma Jiajun's troops gradually entered a fan-shaped area, but Ma Fuxiang and others were not at all aware of it.
They felt that they had received reports that the two divisions in Beiyang did not really exert their efforts, but continued to disperse outwards, which further confirmed the judgment that the other party was not in harmony.
The continuous retreat of the Sichuan army on the frontal position made Ma Fuxiang finally make up his mind to devote his real elite power to the battlefield and penetrate the "" army position in one fell swoop. This time, Ma Fuxiang's two sons, Ma Hongkui and Ma Hongbin, also joined the battle.
, Ma Lin also invested Qingma's main force.
Tens of thousands of cavalry launched together, shaking the mountains and the ground, and rushed towards the "" army's position. Zhang Xiaohuai, who had been commanding from behind, saw the situation on the battlefield and knew that it was time to use all his strength to let Ma Jiajun see what war in the industrial age is.
, now Lu Han's tank brigade has also sent a report. They have circled back to the rear of the Ma Jiajun and can cut off the Ma Jiajun's retreat at any time.
At this time, all the machine guns on the military position opened fire, and the artillerymen who had not been involved in the battle all opened their arms. Heavy artillery shells were loaded one after another, and a 155 mm howitzer shell was fired.
The killing range could exceed fifty meters. At this time, Ma Jiajun used a dense formation to charge, and only saw a cannonball hit it, and it exploded instantly.
The soldiers near the explosion site were happier. They were directly blown to pieces and disappeared without any pain. The soldiers a little further away were all covered with wounds left by shrapnel. Their flesh and blood were open, their internal organs were flowing turbulently, and they were broken.
Some have arms and some have no legs. The only thing the same is that everyone has turned into a bloody man, and the screams are shocking.
Originally, the cavalry brigade was so densely packed that a single cannonball could create a short opening, and people from behind quickly filled in. The Ma Jiajun was really a brave team, even if they saw their comrades being reduced to a pulp.
, they can still chant religious slogans and regard death as if they were dead.
But on the current battlefield, there is no value in not being afraid of death. The heavy artillery of the army perfectly interpreted what it means to be the god of war. The effect of harvesting lives is far beyond imagination, and dozens of Ma Jiajun soldiers were quickly eliminated.
The firepower of the Sichuan Army increased several times in an instant. Ma Jiajun was as fragile as a baby. It was a one-sided massacre. How can flesh and blood compete with steel? Ma Hongbin reluctantly rushed to the Sichuan Army's position, and suddenly a row of black people
Things were thrown beside him, and before he knew what was happening, he was blown to pieces by a grenade. His brother Ma Hongkui had already been killed by a mortar.
At this time, Ma Lin was also hit in the chest by a stray bullet. The high-speed rotating bullet left a bowl-sized wound on his back.
Young Master, blood foam kept coming out from the corner of his mouth. Ma Lin couldn't understand why the Sichuan army's firepower suddenly increased so much. If he had known this, why would he have rebelled? dd
