Chapter 645: Poor cannon fodder

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In order to form an effective control over Beishan, Li Yong, the brigade commander of the Duli Brigade, and Wang Chengde, the political commissar, handed over the task of guarding Beishan to the Fifth Infantry Battalion, which had the most stable fighting style, and to Wang Laohu, the battalion commander with extremely rich combat experience.

One family wanted to defend, the other wanted to attack, each did not give way, the contradictions broke out in a concentrated manner, and the battle began in an instant.

The mountain was densely fortified with all kinds of fortifications, and the ferocious fire of the five battalions tilted downward, as if a tornado was blowing on the ground, and everywhere the tornado went, it was destroyed.

Submachine guns and light machine guns have shot out a few magazines, I don't know, who has the leisure to calculate that, based on the strong logistics support capabilities, the troops at all levels of the Duli brigade have enough ammunition, and the soldiers have only one task, just do it, about each soldier has done three or four or four or five magazines, the bandits who climbed up the mountain can no longer withstand it, and they scream and turn around and run down the mountain.

The road up the mountain was covered with tattered flesh and blood, and some bandits who were not yet dead were screaming, the scene was miserable, pitiful? In fact, as the storage of cannon fodder, their fate was already doomed the moment they defected to Usman.

Under the powerful firepower of the Fifth Infantry Battalion of the People's Liberation Army, the bandits' attack team collapsed in an instant, and the soldiers ran all over the mountains like frightened rabbits.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and when you run down the mountain, you have to fall on your heels, and the firepower of the five battalions on the top of the mountain has been following the ass of the fleeing bandits, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Especially the windy heavy machine-gun fire.

The heavy machine guns have a long range and good continuity of firepower, and the old shooters tear countless human bodies from behind with their ruthless and accurate long fire, just like tearing a broken sack with the hands of a giant, tearing it in half with a clatter.

Several bandits ran from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain in one breath, and then stopped, bent down and gasped for breath, the sound of air flowing back and forth in the alveoli was like a leaky bellows, which was a surface of extreme nervousness, but no matter what. Finally ran back.

Ben Wai picked up a life, and when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he was safe, but at this moment, a burst of heavy machine gun bullets swept over the mountain, and strings of blood appeared on the bandits who thought they would not need to die. In the stunned eyes, it was like a broken bag full of food that had been pierced through countless holes, and collapsed on the spot.

Nearby bandits were terrified. Why was he killed when he got to the bottom of the mountain? In the cry of his father and mother, they each looked for a place where they could hide, and they didn't even dare to show their heads when they lay behind, and they were afraid that the loud sound would be discovered by the People's Liberation Army on the mountain.

The fight was so ruthless, so ruthless that the bandits who were lucky enough to run back from the mountains did not catch their breath for a long time, and the thousands of bandits who participated or did not participate in the attack were all shocked. The beating of the fifth battalion finally let the bandits know what the regular army is and what the main force of the People's Liberation Army is.

It was not only the bandit soldiers who escaped who couldn't breathe, but the commander Habuli Bari was also frightened, and this guy looked at Beishan with round eyes. The mouth was open for a while, and then someone came to report that the kid's three souls and six spirits could come back from the fugue.

He's it, how many people are there in the communist army on the mountain? What weapons are equipped? Where did the troops come from? All the questions were swirling in Habulibari's head, but who could answer him? No one.

The bandits' intelligence only knew that the PLA they wanted to eliminate was a brigade, and no one knew what kind of team this brigade was, and no one cared, and after the bloody lesson, Habuli Bari finally figured out what they were facing, and what they were facing might not be an ordinary PLA unit, because he had led the team to fight with the PLA offensive troops several times before, although the fighting power of the communist army was strong, but he had never seen such a perverted situation as today, and things had changed.

"How many casualties?" Habuli Bari gritted his teeth and asked the question of his greatest concern.

One of the bandit leaders replied cautiously: "Report to the commander, the brethren are wounded and wounded - casualties." ”

The final figures were long before they could be said.

"Tell me, I'll hold it."

"Report to the commander, the detailed numbers have not yet been counted, but we have gone up more than 2,000 people, and even half of them have not arrived."

More than 2,000 people, less than half of them came back, Habuli Bari's heart twitched, that is to say, the first attack on the communist army's Beishan position suffered more than 1,000 casualties, more than 1,000 people, even if they are cannon fodder, cattle and sheep, but this casualty is too great, if it goes on like this, after a few attacks, the cannon fodder brought by more than 4,000 can be consumed, what should I do if the cannon fodder is consumed? When the time comes, it will be your turn to bring the cubs, and the cubs of more than 2,000 people are all confidants handed over to him by their uncles, once they are consumed again, what awaits them is not a glorious ancestor, let alone being a teacher, it would be good to leave a small life at that time.

Thinking of this, Habuli Barry shuddered, the previous complacent scenery was gone, fuck, this is the communist army that ran out of somewhere, and the firepower is boundless.

"Commander, what to do? Are we still attacking? A little bandit asked nervously.

Habuli Bari's head moved quickly, not attacking? Just watching down the hill? That's definitely not going to work, attacking the mountain? But looking at the intensity of the firepower of the PLA on the mountain, only dead people can be attacked, what should I do? It's so sad.

It's really sad, is it a war, casualties are inevitable, but no matter what you do, there is a law to be found, such as casualties, there must be fewer deaths and more injuries, the so-called casualties are not deaths, but today's first contact with the People's Liberation Army on the mountain made Habuli Bari feel different, because the bandits who attacked the mountain did not run back are basically dead and can no longer die, under the shroud of powerful firepower, each dead person has been hit by at least a dozen bullets, and it is difficult not to die.

Facing such a team made Habuli Bari frightened, if it wasn't for his uncle Usman's death order, this guy would have withdrawn a long time ago, the habit of bandits is that if they can win, they will fight, and if they can't win, they will leave.

"Commander, do you think this will work, the communist army on the mountain has strong firepower, and it is too much of a loss, we only go up a small number of people at a time, and we keep going up, don't we just stop attacking." A bandit leader led out a building yì.

The one who built yì was a bandit with a lot of eyes, and he understood Habuli Bari's mind.

The firepower of the PLA guard unit let us know the gap between the bandits and the regular army, and the gap is so big that it cannot be made up for by manpower, but Usman's order cannot be carried out, so this bandit who built yì provides a good solution for Habuli Bari.

Habuli Bari's eyes lit up, yes, this guy said a very good way: "Come on, order the troops to continue attacking the mountain, go up to 200 people at a time, pull away from the stragglers, pay attention to the firepower of the communist army, start." ”

Habulibari's idea was that each time he attacked with 200 men, even if he did not disobey Usman's order, he could also make his cannon fodder consume an extra time, and dig out the more than 3,000 miscellaneous cards that had just been killed, which was enough to die for a while, maybe it would be possible to break through elsewhere in a few hours, and once the other areas broke through, the communist army on the mountain would be easy to do.

The bandits' attack began again, but this time it was no longer a complete brigade of more than 2,000 people who participated in the attack, but only more than 200 bandits, trembling up the mountain with big guns in their arms.

Today's battle with the People's Liberation Army can be regarded as an eye-opener for them, and they know what firepower is, but this vision is exchanged for countless lives, and the price is too great, Habuli Bari, this damn thing, why is his own more than 2,000 people motionless, just let Lao Tzu go up and sell his life, x fuck.

More than 200 bandits under the mountain scolded and climbed up, eager to greet the eight generations of Habulibari's ancestors and all the female relatives, and the soldiers of the fifth battalion of the People's Liberation Army on the mountain were also unhappy, the situation under the mountain was very clear, and the bandits who could have a long time in chaos organized an attack again, but the number of people who attacked was too small, it is estimated that the scale of two or three hundred people.

What can two or three hundred people do, it is not enough for the soldiers on the mountain to be allocated, and several infantry battalions responsible for the defense of the county town are all engaged in a meritorious service competition to kill the enemy, and how can such a person be engaged in a competition when bandits come up.

The soldiers of the fifth battalion were extremely depressed, because the soldiers understood that such a person who came from the bandits was not called an attack, but only a harassment.

The task of the fifth battalion is to stabilize the defense of the Beishan position, and the other qiē is secondary, including the meritorious service competition between battalions and battalions.

In fact, the soldiers also understood why the bandits came up like this at one time, because they were afraid of being beaten during the first attack, so they used this method to harass and contain them.

As soon as there were few people, they couldn't raise their interest, and the soldiers leaned on the fortifications and talked nonsense, and some even blamed each other, saying why they made the fire so fierce, wouldn't they come one by one, you see that the bandits were scared, like a turtle grandson.

To say that the most unhappy is not them, the mortar platoon of the fifth battalion is the most depressed, the battalion commander Wang Laohu has explained, without his order, the mortar cannot fire casually, but after a battle, the battalion commander didn't even look at them, and what orders came from there. (To be continued......)