Zhang Zhenhan's Depression

Slowly, Zhang Zhenhan's two brigades have entered the ambush circle of the Seventh Army, looking at a mountain gun in front of him, Liu Hua's saliva is almost flowing out, watching the 18 reflections under the sun The faint blue light of the cannon, Liu Huale, and this time he has another equipment for the cannon company.

With a gunshot, Liu Hua aimed at the long-time enemy army gun battalion battalion, covering his chest and fell to the ground. At that moment, almost all the enemy forces approaching the cannon fell to the ground. The rest of the artillery battalions saw the corpse on the ground and never dared to step forward, but lay on the ground with trembling, begging for God.

At this time, Zhang Zhenhan was extremely depressed. After the first shot, the chief of staff and deputy division commander and others all fell under the enemy's muzzle. And he was lying in the middle of the pile of corpses under the protection of a guard next to him. Looking at the corpses in front of him, Zhang Zhenhan almost spit out what he had eaten in the morning.

"The commander of the 2nd Brigade was immediately ordered to take up the highland with the troops, and the 3rd Brigade returned to protect the Mountain Artillery Battalion." Zhang Zhenhan shouted desperately, but no one responded to him.

"Teacher seat, teacher seat, it's not good." A company commander covered in blood crawled beside him and said crying.

"Come on, what's going on outside, say it." Zhang Zhenhan was also anxious.

It turned out that the company commander was joking with his battalion commander before the war, but suddenly a gunshot sounded, the battalion commander fell down, and his face was suddenly sprayed with red and white objects. Half of the head of the battalion was gone. Seeing this, the company commander quickly lay on the ground.

However, when he did not settle down, a heavy machine gun appeared on the hillside in front of him, and he began to spray tongues of fire. Watching the tongues of tongues continuously devoured his own life, he could only lie here motionless, not moving. Yes, one of his own talents is gone.

Seeing that the firepower of the Communist Party came elsewhere, the company commander narrowed the gap and kept rolling to the division.

"What, how many heavy machine guns do you say?" Zhang Zhenhan stayed at the commander.

"Telegrapher, telegrapher, contact the 2nd brigade commander quickly, retreat and retreat." But no one ignored him.

"The division commander, the radio operator and several brigade commanders were killed," said a security company commander who had just arrived.

"What, how is that possible?" Just when Zhang Zhenhan thought it was impossible, he didn't know that his army had lost most of it, especially his second brigade.

It turned out that after the battle started, one of the commanders of the Second Brigade did not die. When they saw the follow-up troops being constantly attacked by artillery, they immediately ordered the Second Brigade to say that some troops would be rushing in the direction of Yujiaping. How could this be done in the past? Well, we must know that the political commissar has deployed a battalion here, and has also specially strengthened 6 heavy machine guns. In the face of intensive firepower, the enemy forces still rush forward.

Perhaps the words of the commander of the enemy army "rushed to Yujiaping to survive" played a big role. The enemy forces of the 2nd Brigade kept shouting slogans and rushing forward. All the battalions in the position were stunned. They constantly pulled the triggers of heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles. They did not need to aim because the enemy It's too much, one wave after another. According to post-war statistics, there were nearly 2,000 enemy troops killed in front of this hard position.

The political commissar couldn't bear to look any further. Soon the subwoofer rang, and all the soldiers jumped out of the trenches, holding their light machine gun submachine guns, constantly spit out their tongues of fire, and continued to charge. Because the enemy forces were not completely broken up, or Some company commanders stubbornly resisted with their men, and the army began to suffer casualties.

Liu Hua was having a good time at the time, but the soil heard the Charge assaulted ahead of time, and looking at the enemy positions, there were many enemy cities and ancient city stocks fighting together and immediately frowned. However, the Charge was already ringing, and Liu Hua could not help but rushed to the mountain artillery battalion of the enemy army in the guard camp. The enemy's mountain artillery battalion was quickly solved, and a guard was left to watch the cannon. Liu Hua and the rest of the horse began to run towards the main position.

Arrived at the first encirclement. The enemies in this encirclement had about two battalions of enemies. Watching his troops keep falling under the enemy's muzzle, Liu Hua fired "Bruce Lee, the captured mortars. Bring it to me, bomb me, and see who's wings are stiffer. "In this way, under the order of Liu Hua, all the encircles began to sound a dull explosion. Slowly, the enemy began to surrender.

"Master Wang, who ordered the charge ahead of time." Liu Hua asked bitterly as he saw Wang Nanhu approaching.

"The commander of the army is the order of the political commissar." Wang Nanhu also sighed. After Liu Hua heard Wang Nanhu's words, he regretted it for a while. He blamed what sniper he was going to attack, and the injured army suffered too many casualties. Thinking of this, Liu Hua was relieved and walked towards the captive.

"The report leader is Zhang Zhenhan, our captive," Liu Hua looked at the young man wearing the lieutenant uniform in front of him.

"Master Zhang, my name is Liu Hua. The chief of the 7th Army Corps. I don't know what Zhang thinks about this battle?" Liu Hua asked with a smile.

"Huh? I want to see He Long." Zhang Zhenhan ignored Liu Hua.

"Oh, it's okay to see Commander He, but we won't talk until we have captured Taoyuan and Yujiaping. You will hold Master Zhang down," he said, and walked towards the headquarters.

Looking at Liu Hua who was gone, Zhang Zhenhan suddenly asked, "Comrade Xiao, who was that person just now?"

"You don't know this. Tell you, he is Liu Hua, the leader of our 7th Army, a hero of our Red Army." The soldier next to him said proudly.

"My mother, he is Liu Hua. Why am I so unlucky!" Zhang Zhenhan said in a depressed mood. If you want to talk about Liu Hua, Zhang Zhenhan has a certain understanding. For Zhang Zhenhan, Liu Hua is just a miracle. I didn't expect to encounter myself today. Can I not be depressed?

"Leader, I'm sorry, I'm here to review. I blame me for ordering the troops to charge in advance, and the troops were taken as unnecessary casualties." Before Liu Hua could not afford to say hello to the political commissar, he heard the political commissar review himself.

"Oh, political commissar, it's okay, mainly because you have just come to our Seven Army Corps, and you don't know our tactics very well. The reason this time is also to blame me. I shouldn't leave the post without permission." Apologies for the answer.

"Oh, I said, don't you two, let's take a look at the battle report. We have a great victory. Let's take a look."

Hearing what Chief Li had to say, neither Liu Hua nor the political commissar said anything, and walked towards the headquarters together.