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Corpses, flesh, countless craters, and screaming soldiers all reveal that there is no suspense in this battle.

Several middle- and lower-ranking officers were shouting hoarsely: "The People's Liberation Army is rushing up, shoot quickly, shoot quickly." ”

Indeed, some of them woke up from their confusion at the shouts of their superiors, picked up weapons that they had picked up from somewhere, and stumbled towards the so-called fortifications.

However, this qiē effort was in vain, and some of the Tibetan soldiers who came to their senses had just poked their heads out when they were smashed to pieces by oncoming bullets.

The soldiers of the Duli Brigade have a very good experience of such an impact, they will attack with all their strength after the artillery fire is extended, and when the impact is carried out, they use the short fire of the submachine guns in their hands to open the way, hundreds of submachine guns fire at the same time, the dense rain of bullets in the front of the Tibetan army position is like a wind, the pop sound of bullets drilling into the soil can be heard clearly, and the heads of those who want to show their heads to resist are beaten into rotten watermelons, red and white brains.

Only a few dozen meters away, the assault team rushed up in the blink of an eye, during this period did not encounter any strong resistance at all, Li Jiangguo in the command put down the telescope that he had been holding in his hand, and said to Ma Quanyou and Zhang Jinsong: "The assault team has gone up, and then it will be a little easier, is there any movement of the rest of the Tibetan army?" ”

Zhang Jinsong replied: "Hmph, there is no bullshit movement, we are making such a big move here, and the defenders from the rest of the directions have not come to support, it seems that they are all watching the excitement." Aren't they family? ”

Zhang Jinsong was angry, according to the discussion before the battle, there was a division of labor in the first echelon of the avant-garde, the first and second battalions were responsible for attacking, and his reconnaissance battalion was responsible for blocking the enemy who reinforced on both sides, the problem was that the battle of the first and second battalions was very lively, and the assault teams had already rushed to the enemy's position. However, his reconnaissance battalion has not fired a single shot so far, and it seems that the Tibetan troops in several other places do not want to come to reinforce at all, and if it continues like this, it is possible that by the end of the battle, his hundreds of men and horses will not be able to fight the battle, which makes Zhang Jinsong, who is bent on making meritorious contributions, not get angry.

Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, patted Zhang Jinsong's shoulder as if he understood very well, and said in a persuasive tone: "Lao Zhang, you don't have to be angry, it's a good thing that the enemy didn't come to reinforce us, is it possible that your kid is still looking forward to us getting into trouble?" It's not the same who fights the battle. Hahaha. ”

The truth is such a truth, but who doesn't want to make meritorious service with his own hands, Ma Quanyou, this kid doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks. The soldiers of the 1st and 2nd battalions rushed forward with swift movements. The ensuing battle became one-sided, and the fighters, who were extremely good at close combat, had no pressure to deal with these bombed and dizzy Tibetan soldiers, and they fought hard with submachine guns and grenades.

More than half of the soldiers of the regiment were killed or wounded under the fierce artillery attack, and the rest were also blown up by the shells in a trance. The Tibetan soldiers who were still alive came out of the soil in a daze, and some were still glad that they were not killed, but at this moment, the commandos of the first and second battalions also rushed up, and countless Tom-like soldiers fired at these gangsters at close range.

Sudden protrusion. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, blood-colored flowers emerged from the bodies of the Tibetan soldiers. It's like a golden sunset in full bloom.

In fact, this is no longer called a battle between the two sides, because the difference in strength is too large, and it is more appropriate to use the word cleaning up the battlefield.

More than 20 minutes passed, and by the time Li Jiangguo, Ma Quanyou, and Zhang Jinsong walked up together, the battle was completely over, and at this time, there was no movement of reinforcements from the Tibetan army in other directions.

Li Jiangguo looked at his watch very proudly, and said to Ma Quanyou and Zhang Jinsong: "Fighting for fifty minutes, completely annihilating the enemy's regiment, the effect is very good, I order, give up cleaning up the battlefield, and advance to Lhasa at full speed." ”

Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, agreed: "Yes, just do it, they don't like that thing, so let's just plug it in, and serve the so-called high-level and nobles to his mother, and when our brigade commander and political commissar arrive, it will save trouble." ”

Zhang Jinsong glared at him: "Don't fucking do it, what we want is peaceful liberation, and we can't let go when they haven't shown their hostility, I can remind you, don't be criticized by the brigade commander at that time." ”

Li Jiangguo smiled: "It's still Lao Zhang who is right, we also have a famous name in this battle, called knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, let them see the determination and combat effectiveness of our PLA, and leave quickly." ”

The sound of ticking radio waves came out of a jeep of the avant-garde troops, not to mention, Solang Phuntsok's role was not small, not only could he do translation and propaganda work, but he could also drum up the radio station at critical times, which was the main reason why the brigade headquarters sent him over.

The telegram of the avant-garde troops probably read: "Our unit, having arrived near Lhasa, has been fighting for 50 minutes, and has completely annihilated more than 900 members of the enemy's regiment. ”

At the headquarters of the Duli Brigade, Li Jia, the commander of the guard company, sent a telegram back from the advance guard troops, and the political commissar Wang Chengde read it first, and then handed the telegram to the brigade commander Li Yong beside him.

Wang Chengde's brows furrowed slightly, he was a political commissar from the Eighth Road very well knew in his heart that the biggest problem in entering the Tibetan area was not the battle, and the strength of the remaining generations of the Tibetan army had not yet been put in his heart, and the difficulty was how to grasp the policy, how to achieve the appropriate tightness, and how to correctly implement the ethnic and religious policies of the party and the army, for example, the telegram sent back by the avant-garde troops, and there was no certainty in his mind whether this battle was right or wrong, that is to say, Wang Chengde was still struggling with whether this battle should be fought.

Unlike Wang Chengde, the brigade commander Li Yong laughed when he saw the content of the telegram, damn it, these boys did a good job, they completely annihilated the enemy in the movement, and they didn't have any casualties, so they were considered meritorious.

Brigade Commander Li Zhang, who was happy, said: "Come on, come on, let's discuss what credit they can get for a few guys, and report it to the military department in the future." ”

Looking back, I saw Wang Chengde's frowning brows, how could Li Yong, who had the advantage later, not understand what Wang Chengde was thinking:

"Lao Wang, peace is not said with mouths, our Chinese ancestors have a good saying, called the army that surrenders without a fight, which means that people can be subjugated without fighting, but there is also a premise, only in the face of overwhelming strength, it is possible to achieve a soldier who surrenders without a fight, otherwise, every qiē is empty talk, Li Jiangguo They have done a good job, this is to put our strength out, also called deterrence, otherwise, we will use our PLA as a soft-faced melon, and there will be more and more troubles in the future."

Wang Chengde's head is not much worse than Li Yong, and after a little thought, it will be understood, in the face of absolute strength, every resistance is scum, only by letting the opponent know that you have the strength to completely destroy them, the opponent can honestly submit to softness, this is the simplest truth.

The commendation telegram from the brigade headquarters made the cadres and soldiers of the first echelon of the avant-garde ecstatic, and there was no battle to fight for a long time, which made the commendation telegram that was very common in the past become rare, and under the leadership of commander Li Jiangguo, several thousand men and horses advanced at full speed, aiming straight for the urban area of Lhasa.

All kinds of guards, militias, and private armed forces along the way saw the troops of the People's Liberation Army (PLA) as if they had seen a flood of beasts, not to mention resisting, and they did not even dare to have the mind to resist, and the PLA was already thankful that they did not seek trouble with them.

Several Tibetan soldiers who escaped from the position ran all the way to the Dazha Regent's Mansion, crashed into the guards at the door, and cried and shouted to get in, and when they saw the Dazha Regent, these soldiers who escaped by luck cried and narrated: "Lord, our generation is all finished, the babies are all dead, the People's Liberation Army will arrive soon, you hurry up and get a charter." ”

The old prince of Dazha was in a state of confusion, and what kind of fucking charter did he take, and the People's Liberation Army chased after him, so it was too late to let the rest of the generation regiment go over for reinforcements.

"You waste, you have blinded me so much rice and grain, how long have you been on top? We don't even have time for reinforcements, how can you let me get the charter. "Lord Dazha is really anxious, he will never say so much to these junior soldiers in normal times.

A Jiaben (company commander) replied tremblingly: "Lord Wang, it's not that we don't work hard, the artillery fire of the People's Liberation Army is too powerful, and more than half of them were killed before we saw the figure, and we can't stand it at all." ”

While they were talking, the People's Liberation Army entered the city, and Li Jiangguo ordered all his troops to occupy all the commanding heights and important departments, and under the guidance of a few temporarily captured prisoners, with the reconnaissance battalion as the main force, they went straight to the mansion of the prince of Dazha.

The motor of the car roared, speeding through the streets of Lhasa, the soldiers in the car looked stern, and the weapons in their hands were loaded with fire, this is a strange city, no one knows what kind of crisis lurks in what place.

The warriors who rushed into the city like tigers, under the guidance of a few captives, surrounded the Dazha Regency Mansion at once with swift movements, and the light and heavy machine guns and mortars were all found in the best firing positions.

Li Jiangguo, the commander of the first battalion, Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, and Zhang Jinsong, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, stood quietly within a distance of less than 100 meters outside the gate of the palace, and they just kept standing.

The pot was boiling in the mansion, and hundreds of nobles, chiefs, toasts, and lords were all surrounded, panicking one by one and not knowing what to do, and even those main battle factions who insisted on fighting to the death with the People's Liberation Army were like dead dogs at this time.