march to victory

The Red Army soldier rescued by Zhang Qingshan and the enemy who was fighting with him looked up at Zhang Qingshan at the same time.

The momentary expressions of the two were wonderful: one was naturally very excited to see the reinforcements arriving at a critical moment;

The Red Army soldier saw that the opponent was struggling and was eager to get away, but how could he allow him to do so, he immediately hugged the opponent tightly, and did not let go no matter how hard the opponent tried, making it clear that he wanted to wait for his comrades to come and help him kill this enemy.

Zhang Qingshan did not disappoint him.

He rushed over quickly, without any unnecessary movement, the big knife hit the opponent's neck, and when he pulled it, a stream of blood rushed out, staining the Red Army soldier all over.

Pulling up the Red Army soldier, he picked up a long gun with a bayonet attached from the ground, and after placing it in his hand, Zhang Qingshan held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and shouted "Kill!" Charge to another enemy.

The enemy was fighting with a Red Army soldier bayonet to bayonet. Seeing Zhang Qingshan roaring and leaping forward like a demon god, he raised his sword high and the cold light flashed. He was shocked and took a step back instinctively. The rifle was raised horizontally, trying to block Zhang Qingshan's knife from the sky.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the enemy fell unwillingly, but before he died, he looked at the Red Army soldier in front of him: in desperation, he only focused on resisting Zhang Qingshan's knife, but forgot about his previous opponent.Seeing the reinforcements approaching, the Red Army soldier forced the opponent to resist, and opened the middle door. Naturally, he would not miss such an opportunity. He strode forward, and the bayonet advanced, completing the typical stabbing with the bayonet.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Qingshan wiped the blood from his face, and smiled at the comrade-in-arms: "They are all comrades, so thank you. Let's go! Kill a few more enemies."

Stories like this happen all the time on the battlefield.

On this small hilltop, 200 people were fighting each other, but the sudden joining of 17 people like Zhang Qingshan had a huge effect, reversing the situation and completely changing everything: First, the 200 people had been fighting for a while, now Just when both sides were exhausted, Zhang Qingshan and others rushed in suddenly, and the timing was just right; secondly, each of the commandos was carefully selected and elite, whether it was marksmanship or swordsmanship, they were all masters. Tired, they have just entered the battlefield again, and it is the time when they are alive and well. The role of these 17 people will definitely allow our soldiers to experience the strength of the new force for the first time, and at the same time make the enemy feel chilled for the first time, and even be beaten a little bit. The third point is the most important. The surrounding area is still shouting for reinforcements to arrive, which makes the enemy flustered. The addition of Zhang Qingshan and others has solidly proved that this is not the Red Army's bragging, which has caused a strong psychological shock to the enemy.

But the enemy was on the verge of breaking through the Red Army's defense line, and with the law enforcement team in the back and the officers in front as an example, although they were flustered, there was no chaos, and there were no deserters.

The commando is like a small stream, quickly encroaching on the dry ground, extremely conspicuous.

A few minutes later, when the commando arrived at the center of the battlefield, the enemy was obviously a little flustered and was just struggling to hold on.But at this time, the last straw that crushed the enemy appeared-Sanlian arrived!

"Da da da……"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Kill it!"

"Come on!"

Hundreds of people were killed suddenly. This kind of shock made the enemy immediately know that the breakout was completely hopeless. Even if there was a law enforcement team behind him, even if the officer in front of him roared at the top of his lungs, they couldn't change the despondency of the crowd.I don't know who turned around and fled first. Soon, the enemy retreated in a disorderly manner and could not be stopped.

"Stop chasing! Beware of enemy traps. Stop chasing..."

Zhang Qingshan and the others were enjoying themselves, when they heard the shout from the top of the mountain, they felt that this was strange, so they stopped involuntarily.Turning my head and looking back, I saw some soldiers on the top of the mountain raising their guns to shoot at the enemy. They quickly took out the box cannon and shot at the enemy while retreating.

"Why did you stop chasing? What's going on?" Back in the trench, Zhang Qingshan asked a soldier.

"These bastards are really insidious, and they have deployed a machine gun position there. Every time the white dogs want to attack us, they use machine guns and small steel cannons to open the way, and then let the white dogs charge. But every time we wait We repelled the white dogs and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to hunt them down, so they fired their guns to stop us..." The soldier pointed to a fortification at the foot of the mountain, which was defended by two heavy machine guns and several light machine guns, and there were three more on the side Hot hatch.Speaking of this, the soldier hammered the dirt angrily, and said indignantly: "Damn, if we also have such good equipment, how can we let them run rampant, and we would have cleaned them all up. "

Maybe it was to verify his words. As soon as the words fell, the enemy's machine gun position at the foot of the mountain opened fire, and at the same time, the small steel guns also began to show their power.

"Bombardment!"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell to the ground.You must know that many of the Red Army soldiers on the top of the mountain are recruits, and now they are so proficient that they can make such a reaction without demonstration. It can be seen that they have often encountered artillery attacks on this position.

"Shh~! Shh~! Shh~!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The enemy's shell reserves were obviously running out, and after firing three shells, they stopped firing.Obviously, their purpose of doing this was not to really bombard the position, but to warn, or a deterrent display: to let the Red Army soldiers know that they still have the ability to shell and don't even think about attacking them.

"Comrade, you don't need to get angry, just wait and see, sooner or later they will obediently give us these equipments."

Seeing the soldier looking over with some doubts, Zhang Qingshan patted the dust on his head, pointed at the enemy's position and said with a smile: "They only bully you because you don't have guns, so they dare to show off so blatantly. Hey! Hey! No use It won't be long before they realize how stupid it is to show off like this."

Indeed, the enemy's artillery did not move after firing the cannon. They just put the small steel cannon in place so generously, but stood up and pointed at the top of the mountain.Such a live target, for the Red 4th Division, really caught fire, because the Red 4th Division currently has no guns (I later learned that the Red 4th Division has guns, but the shells are pitifully small, and they are specially used to deal with other places The enemy—it’s all caused by inaccurate intelligence. I thought the enemy’s left army’s general headquarters was easy to chew, but no one thought that there would be an extra regiment), but the Red 17th Division is different, especially In the 49th regiment, one regiment is directly under the machine gun company, which is a heavy weapon company-almost all the heavy weapons of the Red 17th Division are concentrated in this company.Currently there are two mortars, two heavy machine guns, and three light machine guns.As long as they arrived, facing such a living target and aiming secretly, the enemy's machine gun positions and connected artillery positions would be hard to avoid.

Zhang Qingshan patted the soldier on the shoulder, and went to help transport the wounded and the remains of the sacrificed soldier.

There was no cheering, because I was too tired, so tired that cheering is a waste of energy. At the same time, too many comrades sacrificed, so that they did not have the mood to celebrate, but many comrades still gritted their teeth and insisted on consolidating the trenches, which is the completion The order is also to prepare for the revenge of the sacrificed comrades.As for transporting the wounded, it was done by a stretcher team made up of women, which had been prepared long ago.

On the small position, there were corpses of the enemy and us everywhere, almost covering the position and its surroundings. The ground had already been stained red with blood. In some places, it could even be seen that the blood stasis underneath had dried up, but another layer was spread on top.Mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere, and some even died with the enemy in their arms.

Zhang Qingshan squatted in front of a Red Army soldier. This Red Army soldier's lower body was gone, and his intestines flowed out, blood flowing down the slope.And beside this warrior, there was also a corpse, also missing the lower body.Zhang Qingshan could tell at a glance that this kind of injury was definitely caused by a grenade at close range, and it was likely that this brave soldier died with the enemy in his arms.

The soldier still had a breath, tightly grasping Zhang Qingshan's hand, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, because every time his lips moved slightly, trying to make a sound, he was spurted out one mouthful at a time. Blood spurted out.

Zhang Qingshan looked at him sadly, his heart was in a panic, but he didn't know what to say.It can be seen that the other party is always opening his mouth, and his eyes are full of light, obviously he is hanging on his breath, and he wants to ask for the last sentence.In the end, Zhang Qingshan said in a hoarse voice: "Comrade, if you have anything to entrust, needless to say, just point it to me, and I will help you complete it..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party took Zhang Qingshan's hand and patted him on his left chest, and then he loosened his strength...

Zhang Qingshan let out a long sigh, closed his eyes for the other party, and then touched the left pocket of the other party's jacket, there was a small notebook covered in blood.

When I opened it, it turned out that it was a list of the sacrificed fighters in their class. There were 36 soldiers in total. This was only recorded more than half a year ago.

But looking at the small book in the palm of his hand that was mostly soaked in blood, Zhang Qingshan remained silent for a long time... Although the book is light, it is heavy in Zhang Qingshan's heart.

"Don't worry, I will hand in this book. When the revolution is victorious, I will set up a monument for you so that future generations will always remember the names of every Red Army soldier who died." Zhang Qingshan sighed, stood up, and paid tribute to the heroic sacrifice. Salute to the Red Army soldier!

When I came to the top of the mountain, I saw Li Guowei, the company commander, and handed over the matter with the notebook, asking him to pass it on, and specifically asked him to record the name of the comrade who died.Then, he turned around and sat on Zhandi Mountain, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked silently.He didn't want to hand it over to the friendly army himself, but he was very blocked. For some reason, he just didn't want to.

Peng Peng led a few team members to find him, and everyone was very happy. Seeing that he was not in a good mood, he couldn't help being a little strange: "Captain, what's wrong?"

As soon as Zhang Qingshan told the story, Peng Peng's excited eyes immediately dimmed. He sighed, but he didn't know what to say, so he sat aside and smoked: An old fritter like Peng Peng has long been used to life and death. But every time he faced the sacrifice of his comrades, he was still sad and indignant.

"How is the situation, comrades?" He didn't say the word 'casualty', because in just a few minutes, he saw too many casualties on the battlefield, which made him heartbroken and angry, and he didn't want to hear these two words again. Character.

"It's all right."

Zhang Qingshan nodded, took a deep breath of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt away, got up and said, "I'll ask the company commander when to launch the general offensive."

The hatred of blood should be washed away with the blood of the enemy, otherwise, how can the hatred in my heart be eliminated...