march to victory

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The shells roared and poured on the position, setting off patches of dust.

For the first time on the battlefield, Zhang Qingshan felt that the sky was collapsing and the ground was falling, he curled up in fear, his head was tightly held in his hands, his eyes were closed, his teeth were trembling...

I don't know how long it has passed, until there is a sudden burning sensation on the face, subconsciously touch, look, and the hands are covered with blood.Looking along his fingertips, he saw Meng Dejiang, who was also a recruit, lying on his back two meters away, with his head turned. There was a gash more than ten centimeters long on his neck. Every time his body twitched, blood flowed from the Spit out once from the bloody mouth...

Zhang Qingshan, who saw the cruelty of war for the first time, suddenly opened his eyes wide, filled with horror for an instant.Crawling backwards with hands and feet together, he opened his mouth to scream, but was slapped heavily on the head.

"The shells have stopped, the enemy is about to attack, why are you crawling around?"

Zhang Qingshan pointed at Meng Dejiang with his right hand, turned his head and screamed at the monitor: "He...he..."

"What about him? Prepare me to fight!" Huang Debao, the squad leader who has been fighting for a long time, glanced at Meng Dejiang's body, his eyes sank, and then he grabbed Zhang Qingshan by the collar and pulled it over, shouting viciously: "Don't dare to mess up Roaring, I will kill you."

No wonder Huang Debao was so angry, there were a total of 110 seven people in the three companies, but 40 of them were on the battlefield for the first time. If Zhang Qingshan yelled out the words without knowing the importance, it would affect the morale of the army, and the consequences would be very serious.

After being sternly shouted by Huang Debao, Zhang Qingshan was not so scared, but the corner of his eyes was always sweeping with the blood, bright red and dazzling!

"beat!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Da da da……"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

When the enemy was less than 50 meters away from the position, he gave an order, and in an instant, the sound of guns and cannons woke up Zhang Qingshan, and he quickly took aim.It was at this moment that the gun made Zhang Qingshan feel a little more secure.

Huang Debao saw that other recruits were either frightened or did not dare to shoot, or shot in a panic, but Zhang Qingshan, a 20-year-old recruit next to him, was yelled at by him, but he was a bit of a veteran and was not in a hurry to shoot. Obviously he was a good candidate , then secretly observed.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, a Hunan soldier who was rushing forward fell down.

"Good marksmanship." The squad leader turned to Zhang Qingshan with a smile and encouraged him, then asked, "Where did you learn it?"

"My family used to be hunters."

"Hit well, I'll buy you a drink later."

Being praised by the monitor, Zhang Qingshan was greatly encouraged, and the fear of war in his heart lessened.Looking at the enemy group while pulling the breech, Zhang Qingshan saw a Kuomintang officer dodging in the charging team at a glance. Zhang Qingshan's thoughts became more active: If he could kill this enemy officer, wouldn't he be more credited?

Pull the bolt, aim.

At such a short distance, Zhang Qingshan was confident in which to fight, but the target had rich experience in the battlefield. Although he was in the forefront of the charge team, waving a small pistol and loudly encouraging his men to charge, he always hid behind the crowd with his waist down. Zhang Qingshan wanted to pull the trigger several times, but he stopped abruptly—each recruit was only given three bullets and two grenades, and Zhang Qingshan was reluctant to waste them.

But Zhang Qingshan's stubborn temper, he insisted on killing the opponent, so he waited all the time.

Otherwise, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

The target looked up to this side, then turned his head and yelled at the people behind him, waving his gun and pressing forward.Zhang Qingshan's muzzle has been wandering around the target, seeing that the target didn't retract in time this time, he pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"boom!"

A small hole magically appeared on the back of the enemy's head, and he fell down in response, leaving a bright red streak in the air.

"Hit! Hit..."

"Get down!"

Zhang Qingshan was overjoyed and wanted to straighten up to celebrate, but was suppressed by the squad leader Huang Debao with sharp eyes and quick hands, and there were several "chirp" sounds in his ears when the bullet hit the soil.

Pulling Zhang Qingshan over, his angry eyes widened, his serious expression was a bit scary, and he roared: "You recruit son, if you want to die, let me die far away!"

"Squad leader, I beat that white dog officer to death."

"Okay! Hit..."

Before he finished speaking, he pressed Zhang Qingshan's head again, and after dodging a row of bullets again, he looked around, Huang Debao took out a grenade and said to Zhang Qingshan: "Qingshan, it's time to charge, quickly pop out the grenade "Wait a minute, you must follow me closely."

"Yes!"

When Zhang Qingshan was trained in the recruit camp, he knew that the Red Army had few weapons and ammunition, so he had to draw the enemy closer first, and after a few shots, he would throw a grenade. The momentum of the enemy will crush the enemy and not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

Sure enough, when the enemy was deliberately released to rush to about 30 meters in front of the position, everyone threw grenades one after another, and then the charge horn sounded, and everyone shouted "Come on!" Slogan, rushing like a tiger descending a mountain.

'No Xiang, no army'!This is indeed a well-deserved reputation.

In the past, the Red Army relied on this "short, fast, and brave" style of play. The National Army rarely dared to fight the Red Army with bayonets, and often turned around in a panic.But the Hunan army in front of them not only did not retreat, but instead yelled "wow" to hedge against the Red Army.

The two 'torrents' collided together like a turbulent wave. In an instant, the sound of swords and guns clashing and shouts of killing resounded throughout the mountain, and the sound of tragic fighting was endless.

Seeing the squad leader put his gun back, drew out his big knife and rushed out of the position screaming, Zhang Qingshan held Han Yangzao with the bayonet tightly and followed the squad leader to charge.To be honest, when charging, Zhang Qingshan wasn't afraid at all - the key was that time didn't allow him to think too much, and the atmosphere of the battlefield made his blood boil.You can see the squad leader stabbing an enemy with a knife, and when he drew out the big knife, a large amount of blood spurted out like a water bag piercing a ball. His eyes were straightened, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly in shock. , It's just that the instinct to seek protection made him follow closely behind the squad leader, and he didn't have the courage to charge before.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Qingshan tripped over a dead body, and a bullet flew past his head. Before he could react, he saw an enemy on the right holding a gun, baring his yellow teeth, showing fierce eyes, and shouting at him. He stabbed himself in the chest.

Zhang Qingshan was startled, raised his gun in panic to block it, then pushed to the right, pushing the opponent's bayonet away.Immediately afterwards, he actually gave up his gun and grabbed the opponent's gun instead.The other party drew the gun twice but didn't draw back the gun, and got anxious, roared, and stomped on Zhang Qingshan's head...

At the critical moment, the sword flashed, and the head of the white army flew up.It turned out that Huang Debao turned around and killed him.

The enemy's head was chopped off, and the body fell forward, just lying on Zhang Qingshan's waist, and the blood gushing out from the severed head stained Zhang Qingshan's whole body.Strange to say, Zhang Qingshan was not afraid after being sprayed with blood one after another.Touching the blood on his face, he raised his head to look at the squad leader, and actually grinned and said: "Squad leader, stabbing people with a bayonet is as boring as a woman's, why don't we switch?"

"Follow me." Huang Debao thrust his sword towards Zhang Qingshan's feet, grabbed the spear on the ground, turned and left.Zhang Qingshan drew out his big knife, and followed the squad leader to kill the enemy.

Huang Debao was quick with the sword and the bayonet, and Zhang Qingshan was assisting with the sword from the side, and they really cooperated closely: often when Huang Debao was standing in front fighting the enemy with the bayonet, Zhang Qingshan would jump out from the side and hack, forcing The enemy resisted, at this time, Huang Debao's continuous stabs would usually send the enemy to the King of Hades.

Or the fastest way to turn a recruit into a veteran is the battlefield!The two cooperated and killed five or six enemies in a row, and felt that the cooperation became more and more tacit. Zhang Qingshan also gradually adapted to the iron blood of the battlefield, and his courage became more and more courageous.All of a sudden, he saw an enemy fleeing down the mountain carrying a Mark-style new water machine gun more than ten meters away. He was overjoyed and called out to the squad leader, "Squad leader, there is a machine gun. I'll grab it." past.

One was carrying a machine gun and the other was carrying a big knife. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qingshan chased after him...