Looking at the Kuomintang soldiers who rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, and there was no distinction between formations and teams, Li Yong knew very well in his heart that this 123rd Brigade was about to die, and immediately shouted: "The special battalion is ready to fight." ”

With Li Yong's order, the soldiers of the five platoons of the special service battalion on the mountain pushed and loaded their shells, the magazines of submachine guns and light machine guns were full of them, the caps of the grenades were unscrewed one by one, the shell boxes of the boxes of mortars had been pried open by the soldiers with bayonets, the gunners were calculating the rulers and distances, and the ammunition men were holding the prepared shells in their arms.

The 12 heavy machine guns of the machine gun platoon were loaded into the slot, the long bullet chain was pulled into the bullet box, the shooters held the grip of the heavy machine guns, and the deputy shooter held the bullet box with one hand and the bullet chain with the other.

The soldiers of the other battalions of the second regiment are now very relaxed, their ammunition has long been exhausted, and they are ready to fight with the enemy with bayonets.

They also all knew that the special service battalion of their regiment was very powerful, not only was it well equipped with more men, but it also fought a number of beautiful battles, but it was only a sharp knife company that had seen the special service battalion fight with their own eyes, and this was the first time that other troops had fought it.

Li Yong can't supplement them now, most of the soldiers in the special service battalion are automatic firepower, which is different from the old-fashioned rifle bullet models of the soldiers of the second regiment.

Including Regiment Commander Zhao wanted to see how this special service battalion that was rumored to be very powerful fought, although this special service battalion was formed by the second regiment, but this was the first time to fight a big battle together, and when fighting Sanchawan and directly attacking Yulin, the special service battalion was used by the regiment commander as a reserve.

The enemy's soldiers are getting closer and closer, and they are still cautiously climbing up, and when they enter the effective range of the rifle, there is still no movement on the mountain, this heart is gradually relaxed, and the bent waist is also straightened, and the waist board rushes up, it seems that the brigade commander did not lie to them, the communist army is really out of bullets, and shouted while rushing up: "Listen to the communist army on the mountain, we also treat the prisoners preferentially, surrender quickly." ”

The soldiers on the mountain quietly watched the enemy rushing up, waiting for the commander's order, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters, until the enemy was close to less than thirty meters, and even the nose, eyes and eyebrows could be seen clearly, Li Yong shouted: "Fight." ”

Suddenly, all kinds of firepower of the special service battalion on the top of the hill swept towards the enemy like a strong wind, and the continuous rapid-fire fire weaved into a piece of fire on the top of the mountain, and the twelve heavy machine guns of the machine gun platoon fired frantically under the command of Wei Gang.

Wei Gang pushed a shooter aside, held the grip of a heavy machine gun himself, stepped on the edge of the trench with one foot, pulled the brim of his hat to the back of his head, his eyes widened, the muscles on his cheeks bulged one after another, and he didn't know whether this guy was gritting his teeth or cursing, and his body swayed back and forth slightly.

The heavy machine gun in his hand spat out a long tongue of fire, and the chain of bullets kept flowing from one side of the machine gun to the other, and the bullet casings were scattered everywhere, and the enemy's charging infantry was cut down in pieces like ripe wheat in autumn.

By this time it was already dark, light and heavy machine guns, submachine guns, and a small number of rifles and grenades, and the rapid-fire fire of the special service battalion had woven a net of fire in front of the position, and dark red ballistics were flying all over the mountain, and the enemy's charging infantry was shrouded in this net of fire woven with bullets.

The charging infantry thought that the communist army on the mountain was out of bullets, and there were not many people, and this time they would definitely be able to solve the communist army, but they did not expect the sudden outbreak of fierce fire on the top of the mountain, and the dead fell to the ground, and those who were not dead were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

Instructor Wang Chengde is a very experienced veteran, leading the soldiers to throw grenades non-stop, throwing grenades from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the defending side is too advantageous, several rounds of grenades are thrown, and there is basically no complete within a few dozen meters in front of the position, whether dead or breathing.

Li Yong came to Gao Xiang's artillery platoon and commanded 12 mortars to bombard the infantry within 500 or 600 meters without stopping.

Gao Xiang's artillery platoon took in hundreds of shells in a few minutes, and then the artillery fire extended to hit the enemy's subsequent second and third echelons. Li Yong saw in the telescope that there was a supervising team behind the enemy's infantry, commanding Gao Xiang's artillery platoon: "Target, the supervising team behind the enemy's infantry, fire rapidly." ”

The twelve small cannons of the artillery platoon were aimed at the overseers, and the enemy's overseers of the 123rd Brigade were reimbursed in a few minutes.

The soldiers of the Second Regiment, including Regiment Commander Zhao and the political commissar, were completely dumbfounded, this is too fierce, the soldiers of the Second Regiment who take a few bullets as treasures have never seen such a thing, no wonder the special battalion has never lost a battle since its establishment, with this firepower, it is difficult to defeat the battle, we will be bombed in a day, and this time it will also let the 123rd Brigade of the Kuomintang taste the taste of shells.

The soldiers of the 123rd Brigade of the charge were stunned, and they fought desperately for a few minutes under the pressure of the overseers, but when they saw that the overseers were all overfired, they retreated like a falling tide.

Li Yong knew that the opportunity had come, and ordered all the trumpeters in the regiment to blow the trumpet, and the trumpeters of a squad stood on the top of the mountain and raised their necks and blew the trumpet together, and the red silk tied to the trumpet in the trumpeters was blown by the wind, and the trumpet of the charge made Li Yong feel that his blood was about to boil, and he jumped out of the trench and shouted: "Comrades, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, press down the enemy and rush with me." ”

After saying that, he picked up a submachine gun and jumped out, except for the heavy machine gunner and gunner, everyone in the special service battalion, including He Cuihua, rushed down, and swept his ass with the submachine gun in his hand.

Hearing the passionate trumpet on the top of the mountain, the enemy's flank and rear of the mountain suddenly sounded violent gunfire and grenade explosions, and the four platoons of the special service battalion detour troops also entered the battle from behind the sides, the enemy was frightened by the fire of the special service battalion, heard the passionate trumpet, and the gunfire from behind the buttocks, thinking that the large reinforcements of our army had arrived, and the soldiers of the whole brigade no longer had the courage to fight, regardless of the commander's shouting, they were strung around.

The brigade commander Liu Ziqi knew that the general trend was going and the army was defeated, and the troops were no longer under his control, so he and a few henchmen changed into soldiers' clothes and quietly walked away.

The soldiers of the second regiment were enthusiastic when they saw it, what is it called to fight? This is called fighting, it is really enjoyable, regardless of the fact that he is already very tired, the gun in his hand does not even have bullets, most of the soldiers are still wounded, shouting and rushing down after the spy battalion.

It's just an online novel.,Don't take it as history.,Friends can read it happily after dinner.,Another thing to explain is that no one wants to fight a civil war.,But when you don't fight, you can only fight.,This is the limitation of writing about the Liberation War.,Friends can continue to read if they're interested.,It's not just the plot of the civil war that follows.。 And finally thank you, all of you, bow, one hundred and eighty degrees.