Chapter 634: Fighting spirit
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When they set off, Usman told the two of them not to blindly waste the body of the war horse, and they did not have to catch up to wipe out the communist army, as long as they could suppress the reconnaissance troops of the People's Liberation Army, the brigade still advanced at a certain speed, and it was easy to advance to the vicinity of Yiwu County, and it was time to fight to the death with the communist army.
Zhang Jinsong took a battalion of scouts and entangled with the bandits' brigade, the bandits caught up with me, I withdrew, and when the bandits retreated, I caught up again, anyway, the war horses can't outrun the car, so I will bully you, what can I do.
Zhang Jinsong, the old Eighth Road, was accustomed to guerrilla warfare in the past, and spent all day with the enemy in a circle in a big ravine, but later the conditions were better and the troops became a large field army, and the guerrilla warfare gradually decreased.
Cool, in the past, when we fought with the little devils and the Kuomintang zhongyāng army, the enemy's equipment was stronger than ours, and we had to pay a great price to achieve victory, but now the situation is reversed, with such good equipment, and the tactics that we are used to using before, let's go out and play with the bandits
But the situation changed, and Sheldman and Habulibari learned the lesson of the past, and instead of blindly following the reconnaissance battalion, they pushed forward unhurriedly, and in order to provide cover for them, Usman also carried out a small number of light and heavy machine guns, and fired at the small jeeps in which the fighters were riding, holding down the two light cavalry that attacked.
Listening to the sound of swishing bullets flying over his head, Zhang Jinsongan scolded: "Damn, the bandits have a long memory." ”
Since they didn't blindly chase after them, Zhang Jinsong also lost interest in continuing to play with them, and the whole camp suddenly accelerated. Retreating faster than the cavalry, hordes of cars jumped happily over the undulating dunes, and in the blink of an eye they were gone.
The bandits who followed behind saw this very clearly, and they realized that the PLA was teasing them by sticking together before, and they were fully capable of withdrawing quickly.
Sheldman's face was gloomy, this guy had dealt with the People's Liberation Army before, and knew the preciousness of this kind of car that could move quickly, and it was usually only the senior commanders in the People's Liberation Army who were equipped with this kind of car, but now the situation is not right. What they encountered was obviously very ordinary troops at the most basic level of the PLA, and it was very strange why there were so many vehicles that only senior commanders were qualified to ride.
The ambush of a deputy division commander of the People's Liberation Army burned a car, which was already a great victory, and earned him the title of so-called warrior. However, looking at the retreating position of the People's Liberation Army just now, I am afraid that there are not two or three hundred cars equipped with this unit.
Things were beyond the comprehension of Sheldman and the others. After all, they are bandits in remote areas. They haven't seen much of the world.
Zhang Jinsong led his soldiers, like cheerful beating grasshoppers, galloping in the sand dunes, and the soldiers laughed and laughed in the car, don't look at the bandit soldiers, but everyone was in a good mood.
and the bandit brigade was messily entangled for a while. Not only did they have no casualties but also slowed down the speed of the bandits, according to the brigade commander, they overfulfilled the task, as for whether the brigade bandits could eat the Duli brigade. The fighters did not think about this issue, because they thought that there was no such possibility, did not see that the brigade commander did not even want to use tank battalions and artillery battalions.
They were happy, but the brigade commander Li Yong was always waiting for these guys with a heart, and the jeeps like little mice in the desert came back one after another, and only after the last soldier withdrew to the main defensive position of the Duli brigade did Li Yong let go of a big burden in his heart.
A few days ago, in order to relieve the siege of Hu Qingshan and the soldiers led by him, the Duli Brigade and the bandits fought hard, although they won the battle, but they also paid a certain price, sacrificed more than ninety, more than ninety old soldiers who fought from the northwest to xinjiāng, thinking of them, Li Yong felt very distressed, although it was said that the war could not avoid casualties, but what could be avoided should be avoided as much as possible, such as these scouts who have been entangled with bandits for a long time outside, The indiscriminate loss of a Li Yong must be held responsible.
There were a few candles lit in the brigade headquarters of the Duli Brigade, and the two windows were tightly blocked so that no light could be seen, and the brigade commander Li Yong and political commissar Wang Chengde and others were there, and the news had already been reported, and all the combat units at all levels of the Duli Brigade had entered the positions.
The battalion commander Zhang Jinsong trotted all the way over with a smile, looking at his appearance, he knew that the reconnaissance battalion was doing a good job, and before Zhang Jinsong could say anything, Li Yong first asked: "How many casualties are the soldiers?" ”
Hearing the brigade commander's question, Zhang Jinsong replied proudly: "Report to the brigade commander, report to the political commissar, tossed with the bandits for more than two hours, none of the sacrifices, no serious injuries, only a few minor injuries, have been bandaged by the health team, listen to a few doctors in the health team, as long as you have a good rest for a few days, it will not be in the way." ”
After listening to Zhang Jinsong's report, Li Yong, Wang Chengde and others were relieved, Zhang Jinsong is a good kid, he fought well and slippery, and then I thought about it, there are a few commanders from the old Eighth Road who don't know how to do this, it seems that there is none.
The eastern sky was grayish-white, and the vision gradually became clearer, and the sky was about to dawn.
The bandits who should have arrived at three or four o'clock in the morning still didn't see the shadow, knowing that the news could not be concealed, the brigade of the Usman bandit gang was not in a hurry, in their opinion, the People's Liberation Army in the Yiwu area was already a turtle in the urn, no matter how they could not escape from their palms, it didn't matter if they were a little earlier or later, anyway, there were no other communist troops within a few hundred kilometers around.
This is a command post for front-line troops, there is not much space, the two sides are connected to the trenches guarded by the soldiers, the top cover is covered with logs and door panels and other items, the log is covered with a thick layer of sandbag, and the sandbag is a layer of soil one or two feet thick, very strong, as long as it is not directly hit by the shells of heavy artillery, safety is still guaranteed.
Dig a few more meters into the back along this small headquarters, so that the limited space can be expanded a little more, and the corners of the walls are full of boxes of bullets and grenades, as well as some unopened cans and buckets full of water, so that this small headquarters can also store some food and ammunition in addition to the command function, so it is very effective, at least the soldiers have no problem eating and drinking for a day.
The trenches that stretched from this small headquarters to both sides were full of soldiers of the Duli Brigade, well, not all of them were lying on their stomachs, most of them were observation posts in the troops, and some of the rest of the fighters were dozing off on bullet boxes, some were quietly smoking with their hats over cigarette butts, and some were chatting nonsense.
I didn't hear what they were talking about, but I could guess what they were chatting about, some planned to kill a few bandits, some were ready to make a big contribution, and the strangest thing was that there was a young soldier who said that he hadn't eaten mutton for a long time, and that he had to find a way to capture a few sheep and improve the food for the squad after this battle.
The squad leader patted this guy on the head and whispered to him, the idea is good, but Yiqiē still has to focus on killing the enemy, as for improving the food or something, we have to wait for later, and when the opportunity comes, we will go up and catch the bandits' sheep back.
He had been lying on his stomach for several hours in a row, and his temper was good-tempered, and the fighters who were prone to noise couldn't help but curse in a low voice:
"What a thief, it's really a father, I sleep well, I have to blow us up, get up, you guys come quickly, after coming, Lao Tzu will greet you all and beat you to death, the world is clean, Lao Tzu should continue to go back to sleep."
The soldier's curse drew laughter, the tense atmosphere relaxed, a cadre-like person in the command post looked back, the laughter of the fighters made his face happy, and he could feel from the feelings of the fighters that the troops were not afraid to fight, and the fighters were high-spirited.
The commander who turned around was Ning Jinshan, the commander of the fourth battalion, Ning Jinshan was a very steady commander, and he was also a very smart guy, and he thought about how to complete the task brilliantly from the moment he received the order, and the merits of the brother battalion a few days ago made his heart also fiery, the tank battalion, the artillery battalion, and the fifth infantry battalion were all praised by their superiors, and even the first battalion surrounded by two platoons also played very well, and even the telegram sent by the commander said that they would make their merits compensate, Although the first battalion has no merit, it is also famous, on the other hand, looking at its own four battalions, although they also participated in the battle, it is just a little meaning that is not painful, compared with the brother troops, it is not much of a difference, however, Ning Jinshan can calm down, unlike the third battalion commander Ma Changsheng, who jumps up and down when he encounters things, by the way, there is also an instructor of the baggage battalion He Cuihua, this girl must be unhappy in her heart.
Li Yuming, the instructor of the tank battalion, and Gao Xiang, the battalion commander of the artillery battalion, have all made meritorious contributions, these two guys have been very good in the past few days, they have been walking with the wind, and they have just spoken.
As the old saying goes, success is prepared for those who are prepared, don't look at their temporary prestige of several battalions, our four battalions are no worse than them at all, listen to the enemy report conveyed by the brigade commander, there are more than 100,000 bandits rushing over, should this be a good thing, the more bandits come, the greater our chances, at least part of the credit will fall on the heads of our four battalions, just in Ning Jinshan's thoughts flying, a soldier came in to report (to be continued......