Chapter 278: The smile of Mr. Peng in the Battle of Xifu

Li Yong led the independent regiment under his command, with the cooperation of the Sixth Column Teaching Brigade and the Yesi Cavalry Division, to defeat the 82nd Division of the Qinghai Majia Army that came to support Baoji with strong combat effectiveness, breaking Hu Zongnan's attempt to force the Northwest Field Army to fight on both sides and then encircle and annihilate. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

In Baoji City, the headquarters of the field army, the door of the house was wide open, personnel went in and out, staff officers and guards answered the phone, and some did plotting operations on the map, and the scene seemed a little hectic.

A commander was reporting the situation to Mr. Peng, who was standing in front of the map: "The fourth column stubbornly resisted Pei Changhui's corps in the Qishan area for more than three days, giving the enemy heavy casualties, striking a blow to the enemy's arrogance, but he also suffered heavy casualties, and now the entire column is less than 10,000 even if the lightly wounded are counted, and the reserve has already been used. ”

Mr. Peng didn't say anything to this commander, but turned around and asked the staff of the other command: "Is the second column ready?" Does Wang Huzi have any other requirements? ”

The staff member replied: "Okay, all kinds of fortifications and bunkers in the position are basically complete, ammunition is also very well prepared, food is not a problem, Baoji's supplies are available, even canned food is open to supply, the column command post is set up on Majia Mountain, a little more than five kilometers away from the main city, Commander Wang did not say anything about the requirements, but just inquired about the situation of the independent regiment and asked them how they fought with the 82nd Division." ”

Mr. Peng: "This Wang Huzi, the soldiers have been transferred to me, and I still can't let go of my heart, you go and call Wang Huzi, just say that the situation is not clear, let him hurry up and consolidate his position, don't worry about his baby independent regiment." ”

"Let their four columns withdraw and go back to Baoji City to rest, doesn't this Pei Changhui want to eat us all? Okay, let them continue to gnaw at the positions of the second column. ”

While Mr. Peng was talking, a confidential officer from the headquarters came over with a telegram: "Mr. Peng, teach the brigade telegram." ”

Mr. Peng casually took out a reading glasses and put them on, and said: "I really say anything, just now Wang Huzi was still inquiring about his independent group, isn't this, the situation is coming, the years are not forgiving, I can't compare to you young people, my eyes are spent, I think I was as alive as you back then." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Peng's eyebrows twitched, and then he couldn't help but smile and said to a cadre of commanders in the headquarters: "Good news, comrades, this is really good news, Chen Haihan said on the telegram that they have defeated the 82nd Division of the Ma Jiajun Army, killed countless enemies, and the specific number is still being counted, and now the 82nd Division has fled in the direction of Qinghai." ”

As soon as Mr. Peng finished speaking, the room full of people was very excited, these commanders have been on the battlefield for at least ten years, and they all understand what the defeat of the 82nd Division represents.

If the 82nd Division is not defeated, or if they break through the defense line of the teaching brigade, the field army will be forced to fight on both sides under the condition of insufficient troops, which is the most taboo for soldiers, if the battle really hits that kind of Cheng dù, there is nothing else to say, the Northwest Field Army will be difficult to organize an effective defense in the Baoji area, and the next step is to break through and run away, now that there is no threat from the Ma Jiajun behind it, the strategic decision-making of the field army will be much easier, and the room for maneuver will be greater, and further speaking, The Kuomintang Hu Zongnan clique's attempt to encircle and annihilate the Northwest Field Army in the Baoji area has been declared bankrupt with the 82nd Division that escaped.

"Tell Chen Haihan, they did a good job, after the war, I will give them credit on behalf of the field army headquarters, order the teaching brigade to shrink the defensive line, move closer to the Baoji area, and ask them again how their casualties and ammunition are, and whether they need to replenish them."

As soon as Mr. Peng's words landed, a commander couldn't wait to ask Mr. Peng for instructions: "Mr., how do we feel that things are wrong, although the teaching brigade is good, there are only more than 6,000 people, and the 82nd Division of the Ma Jiajun is more than 20,000, so it can defeat the 82nd Division in just over a day?" I guess it's good to be able to withstand it, don't you let me go over and take a look and see if the psychology has the bottom. ”

The person who spoke was none other than the commander of the Sixth Column, the immediate boss of the brigade commander Chen Haihan, General Luo Yuan.

Others don't know what's going on with the teaching brigade, but he, the commander, is very aware of the situation of his troops, and according to his estimates, it will be no problem to stand up for a while with the family background and strength of the teaching brigade, and then it will be difficult to say.

The other two main brigades of the Sixth Column were left by Mr. Peng as the reserve of the Ye Division, and he organized all the personnel of the column headquarters in order to deal with the emergency, and prepared to use them at the most critical time, so that he could give the teaching brigade a little support, but he didn't expect the telegram from the teaching brigade to send the 82nd Division away, so Commander Luo felt that things were very strange in his heart.

Mr. Peng was not as surprised as he was, but said in his usual slow and logical tone: "I was also afraid that the teaching brigade would not be able to withstand it, so I sent the cavalry division to them, and later Wang Huzi transferred their independent regiment to me, isn't it, I gave both troops to Chen Haihan, and the total strength of their three troops together has reached more than 12,000 people, although it is not more than the 82nd Division, but it should be no problem to fight a defensive battle to hold the position, and I can't imagine that the 82nd Division can be beaten away, which is a bit unexpected." ”

Commander Luo Yuan patted his head: "I didn't expect Wang Huzi to be so generous this time, he could send his own precious soldiers over, Wang Huzi, who is usually like an old hen, is really a bit impressive this time." ”

Commander Luo Yuan's words made Mr. Peng also feel very interesting, Commander Wang Zhen is very famous in the entire PLA troops, not only famous for fighting, but also famous for protecting calves, as long as it is his soldiers, they are all treasures, and whoever dares to touch a commander of him will not be finished with you.

"You returned Wang Huzi, this baby independent regiment was transferred by him on his own initiative, and he also told me on the phone that the mobile strength of their regiment is very powerful, and it can fight with the cavalry of the Ma Jiajun, see no, Wang Huzi's mind is much stronger than your Luo Lizi."

Commander Luo Yuan of the Sixth Column is also a very famous general in the Northwest Field Army, except for those who fight well, he also likes to draw everywhere, and even if the thing that is pulled in his hand falls into the tiger's mouth, he doesn't want to spit out at all.

So some people are quietly calling him Luo Lizi in private, and he is slamming the door, which is similar to Li Yong of the Independent Regiment, Commander Luo doesn't care at all about what someone calls him, he cares about him, he can call him whatever he likes, and he can get his hands on it.

However, today, Mr. Peng called him by his nickname in front of everyone, which still made Commander Luo a little unable to get off the stage: "Mr. Peng, don't believe them, it's all nonsense from the soldiers, and it can't be taken seriously." ”

Mr. Peng, who received the telegram from Brigadier Chen Haihan, was very happy, with a smile on his face that is rarely seen in his usual days, and his words also had a little ridiculous tone: "You really know it yourself, don't you really want to go and see Chen Haihan and them?" If you want to go, hurry up and understand the situation clearly, I am also very interested in them being able to defeat the 82nd Division, and then come back immediately, Pei Chang will not give us a lot of time, the Sixth Column has no task for the time being, you will stay at the headquarters to help me command the battle. ”

Mr. Peng's order was not issued for a long time, and the four columns that held their positions in the Qishan area used several brigades to cover and retreated back.

Soon after withdrawing, a new round of offensive by the Kuomintang Pei Changhui Corps began, still full of artillery shells and a sea of fire on the ground, and then the locust-like infantry.

With big guns and cats on their waists, the frightened infantry climbed up little by little, and the more they walked, the more strange these soldiers became, what was going on, they were all in the range of rifles, why didn't the communist army shoot? You say that these soldiers are not to blame, the Eighth Route Army is afraid of shooting, and they are afraid if they don't shoot, and they are all sick when they are beaten.

When they were still 60 or 70 meters away from the PLA's position, these soldiers hula, as if they had been discussed in advance, lay on the ground together, and no matter how much the officials shouted, they would not move.

The soldiers are all thinking in their hearts, what are you, what are you shouting, you have the ability to rush up, lie behind and shout What kind of ability is we, your life is life, and the life of Lao Tzu is not life?

The artillery fire of the Kuomintang attack had long ceased to be, and the attacking soldiers were lying on their stomachs less than a hundred meters from the front line of the trenches, and there was still no movement at all on the positions of the People's Liberation Army, and the battlefield fell into a strange and terrifying silence

(After several days of fighting, it was either bombarded or burned, except for the men and horses on the troops of the two armies, the rest of the people who could have a breath were gone, there were no insects and no birds, and the two troops did not move at all, which was really frightening, and it was not a good thing that the environment was too quiet).

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and finally someone couldn't help it, and there was a platoon of about a few dozen people, forced by the officers behind, to arch forward little by little.

Arched to less than 30 meters away from the position of the People's Liberation Army, there was still no movement on the position, and the first few soldiers finally became bolder, guessing to each other, the communist army will not withdraw, right?

These soldiers who climbed up were right to think so, the Eighth Route Army liked close combat, but they couldn't let people get close to more than 20 meters without shooting, and if they didn't shoot, it would not be a war, it would be nonsense, and there was no sign that the communist army had run out of bullets.

climbed a few meters forward, and these guys can conclude that the Eighth Route Army is withdrawing, there is no one on the position, no one is too good, stand up, God forbid, life is fine.

If you feel okay, give a recommendation ticket and bow.