march to victory

After running along the trail for more than 200 meters, I saw a temporary field hospital set up by the roadside.

In the outermost periphery of the temporary field hospital, there was only one squad of soldiers gathered to defend in the direction of Nanshan. Zhang Qingshan frowned when he saw it: In such a big battle, it is useless for a squad of soldiers to defend.After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qingshan immediately understood: this squad is not defending against a large force of the enemy, but stragglers attacking and harassing the temporary field hospital.

Outside were some wounded who had undergone simple bandaging or treatment. At a glance, there were estimated to be three No. 40 wounded. Seeing Zhang Qingshan and others passing by, they all looked at them.Their eyes showed envy, but every team member could see from it that they were eager to continue fighting.

But Zhang Qingshan was very worried, because according to the military practice, the wounded around the tents could only be regarded as minor injuries, but they were almost covered in blood, even the bandages were so stained that it was impossible to tell the red from the white.Some people were physically injured and were lying on stretchers; some were injured in the head, so they simply found a piece of weeds and sat or lay down.The injuries on these people must be elsewhere, they are definitely seriously wounded, but now they can only be treated as lightly wounded, so one can imagine the intensity of the battle ahead.What shocked Zhang Qingshan the most was that it was not nurses who helped these wounded, but some wounded with injured hands and feet.

When Zhang Qingshan and others passed by, they happened to see a wounded man with a thigh, who was holding a big wooden stick, but also helped another wounded man who had lost his thigh to sit down beside him.It's not that the other comrades didn't step forward to help, but there are more or less such wounded around them who need to be helped aside to rest.Looking at Zhang Qingshan and the others, their brows were deeply frowned: the beating must have been so severe that even the nurses who helped the seriously wounded were too busy to do so.

"Don't saw my legs, I still want to continue the revolution and beat the white dog..."

"Ah~!"

"If there is no anesthetic, there is no anesthetic. Doctor, isn't it just a bullet? Come on, I am not afraid of death, but a few cuts?"

In the very center, inside the temporary sheds and dilapidated tents, blood-soaked doctors and nurses were seen coming in and out, welcoming the seriously wounded who had just been delivered, or sending out the wounded who had already undergone surgery. Non-stick.Not to mention that the nurses' gowns, which should have been snow-white, were already stained red and white with blood, but many nurses' faces were covered with the blood of the wounded, and there was no time to wipe off the blood on their hands.And some women lay on the side regardless of their appearance, with stretchers beside them, and their clothes and pants were all wet. One look at them could tell that they were exhausted and had no strength... Although they could not see what was going on inside the tent, they could hear Those tragic and awe-inspiring shouts from inside made people weep, and the pace slowed down a lot.

"The fight in front was too brutal, and the manpower was not enough. There was no time to deal with it too much, so we had to do this..." This time, without Zhang Qingshan asking, the guide took the initiative to speak.Laughing a bit fiercely, tears flowed silently, but his head was held high, proud of having such a heroic comrade in arms.

Zhang Qingshan nodded in understanding, bowed his head and hurried on his way.But someone shouted: "Comrade, I don't think you are part of our regiment, which part are you?"

The commandos had two box cannons, five grenades, big knives, and a specially equipped light machine gun.For the Red Army, not to mention the 17th Division, even the entire Red Second and Sixth Army had never had such equipment.Seeing such a group of people now, they can naturally tell at a glance that they are not from the 4th Division-the key is that ordinary soldiers don't have box cannons, but these people have two hands, and they can tell at a glance that they are elites.

"Red 17th Division Commando."

"Ah! Great, reinforcements have arrived..."

"Yeah! It's time to clean up these bastards..."

"Comrades from the 17th Division, hurry to the front and help, kill all these white dogs..."

Zhang Qingshan answered casually, he didn't expect to get such a warm response, what made him think, but he couldn't figure it out, he stopped and turned to look at the wounded.

"Captain, what are you thinking?"

Zhang Qingshan glanced at Peng Peng beside him, and was about to speak when he saw Zhou Baoyu urging: "Captain, the front is tight, let's hurry up and help?"

Zhang Qingshan glanced at him and frowned, as if he had grasped the idea in his mind, but it was a little blurry for a while.

"Captain, don't think too much, look at how excited the comrades of the 4th Division are when they see us, we'd better hurry up and help, otherwise, I'm sorry for the cheers of these comrades..."

"Seeing that we are excited and cheering?" Zhang Qingshan's mind flashed, and he finally thought of it, and said to Zhou Baoyu, "Baoyu, run to report the situation here to the company commander and the others, and ask them to come as soon as possible."

Everyone understands: Zhang Qingshan wants to dismiss Zhou Baoyu. After all, everyone knows that when he goes to the battlefield, it will be extremely fierce, and Zhou Baoyu is only 13 years old, too young to be on the battlefield. It's not good to say Point, especially when fighting the bayonet, he is definitely a burden.

Zhou Baoyu also understood this, although he pouted unwillingly, he still saluted, turned around and ran back the way he came.

"Comrades from Division 4, can you do me a favor?"

"Just talk."

"After we pass by, please shout something like 'reinforcements have arrived, the Red 17th Division has come to reinforce'."

Some people who haven't turned the corner for a while may feel that these words are suspected of showing off: If you reinforce, you can reinforce, but you still want us to call out. Why, do you think our 4th division is not as good as your 17th division?But the veterans immediately came to their senses: Although they didn't know what psychological warfare was, their long-term combat career made them immediately think: This is not only boosting our morale, but also severely damaging the enemy's morale.

"Comrades hold on, the Red 17th Division has arrived..."

"Comrades work harder, kill more white dogs, our reinforcements have arrived..."

"The reinforcements have arrived, the reinforcements have arrived, and the white dogs will be wiped out. Comrades, hold on..."

As soon as Zhang Qingshan and others ran past, the wounded immediately shouted. Gradually, all the wounded shouted out. Finally, some wounded shed tears. These were tears of excitement, tears of mutual assistance, tears of rebirth in despair .

The blood of Zhang Qingshan and others was boiling, not to mention the Red Army commanders who were fighting.Hearing such words, everyone's heart was greatly excited, unconsciously, their mentality became stable, their hands became stronger, and they worked harder to kill the enemy.

Hearing such encouragement sounds like a shot of stimulant. Some positions that were originally in danger not only stabilized, but also counterattacked.For a time, there were shouts of killing the enemy everywhere.

On the contrary, as the shout passed, the originally calm enemies gradually became flustered.Some places that were about to break through the Red Army's defenses seemed to lose their strength instantly when they heard this. The number of red 4th divisions that besieged them was not enough, so that they could concentrate their strength and choose a side to break through.But at this critical moment, when reinforcements from the Red Army arrive, how can this battle be fought—the key is that at this moment, both the enemy and us are exhausted.Seeing that the breakout was about to be successful, and when the victory was in sight, the opponent's helper suddenly came, which was really shocking.

On the Nanshan position, our soldiers are fighting bloody battles with the enemy. The whole position is full of fighting scenes, mutilated corpses, blood all over the ground, painful breasts, messy gunshots, and the ear-piercing sound of sharp weapons colliding. The ringing of the bell never stopped, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, completely showing the tragedy of the battlefield.

Both sides are desperately fighting, but our side is at a disadvantage, because the number of enemies is too large, so we are always struggling to resist.Seeing that the enemy is about to break through their positions, their morale is like a rainbow.

When the cheers of the arrival of the reinforcements came, our morale was suddenly boosted, but the morale of the enemy remained the same, because they were already standing in the position, as long as they broke through this position, they would succeed in breaking through. At that time, our side will come again Many people are useless.For a moment, the morale of both sides reached its peak, making this already tragic fight even more tragic.

At this critical moment, the commando arrived!

"Big hunchback, put the machine gun here." Zhang Qingshan looked at the situation on the battlefield, and made a decisive decision, pointing to the enemies on the mountainside who were charging towards the top of the mountain, and said: "Shoot fire, cut the enemy in half, and make them powerless. "

"Little hunchback, use your skills and specialize in shooting Baigouzi's officers and machine gunners." The little hunchback is a sharpshooter, and he is the best marksman in the commando.

Zhang Qingshan held the box cannon in his left hand, drew out a big knife in his right hand, swung it forward, and roared: "Comrades, rush up with me and kill all the enemies. Go!"

"Come on!"

Seventeen heroes howled and rushed to the top of the mountain.

More than ten meters away, I saw a Red Army soldier rolling back and forth with an enemy on the ground, choking each other's necks, but another enemy rushed over from not far away, and was about to smash the Red Army soldier with the butt of his gun.The situation was critical, Zhang Qingshan didn't even think about it, he raised his left hand and shot him away.

"Snapped!"

One shot hit the enemy's chest, and before the enemy fell down, another shot hit the enemy's lower abdomen, and the enemy fell back directly.

Not all enemies are soft, some of them are fierce, especially when this kind of breakthrough is in sight, the enemies become more fierce.

A few meters away from this enemy, the four enemies noticed that the commando was rushing towards them. They actually tried to block the commando, which was several times their number, and rushed over with their guns, screaming and fearless.

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

Zhang Qingshan and his team members pulled the trigger again and again, sending the four enemies directly into the Hall of Hades.

Zhang Qingshan thrust the box cannon into his waist while charging, clenched the broadsword with both hands, and shouted: "Don't get entangled with the enemy, kill as many as you can, it's important to keep the position. Kill!"

"Kill it!"

Rushing into the battlefield with momentum...