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The person who was sniped by Zhang Xian was Huang Xinyuan's superior, Dai Ming, the brigade commander of the 7th Column and 20th Brigade.
The commander of the 20th Brigade was shot. The soldiers of the 20th Brigade no longer had the courage they had just now. They retreated one after another and went on the defensive under the attack of the national army aircraft. Huang Xinyuan and another soldier hurriedly carried Dai Ming to the field hospital in the rear, but before they arrived, Brigadier Dai died. The shot was so accurate that it hit his head. His face was covered in blood and his expression was extremely terrifying. Huang Xinyuan felt as if his heart had been ripped out by life, and he was already in uncontrollable pain. Who else in the Thirty-two Regiment could have such magical marksmanship? The first thing he thought of was Zhang Xian.
The killing of Dai Ming made Seventh Column Commander Wang Yong somewhat unexpected. It also made Commander-in-Chief Liu Bocheng extremely heartbroken. The war had just begun and a general was lost. This was an ominous omen and seemed to foretell. The difficulty of this military operation. But the Communist Party never believes in fate. Although its morale has been affected, it is now on the verge of action and has to take action.
Wang Yong came to the 20th Brigade in person. While paying homage to Dai Ming who had died, he also told the two commanders of the 20th Brigade that the battle would continue as planned. This time, he was there in person. The 20th Brigade came to serve as the commander of this 20th Brigade. He said to Huang Xinyuan and Qian Xiongfeng: "We must avenge Brigadier Dai. His blood cannot be shed in vain. We must capture Zhang Fengji and put the enemy to death." Annihilate them all to comfort the brigade commander¡¯s spirit in heaven!¡±
"We will resolutely avenge Brigadier Dai!" Everyone in the brigade headquarters of the 20th Brigade was excited. They did not shrink from the death of the brigade commander at all, but became even more angry.
Looking at the extremely sad and angry officers and soldiers below, Wang Yong nodded. He believed in that sentence - a sad soldier will win. It seems that the enemy's shot did not defeat the 20th Brigade, but instead aroused everyone's unlimited fighting spirit. . From here, he also saw the hope of victory.
Aren¡¯t Huang Xinyuan and Qian Xiongfeng so filled with righteous indignation? As the commander of the 20th Brigade and two regiments, he was now the backbone of the brigade. At the beginning, there was still some sympathy for the former brothers in the national army, but by this time, it had basically disappeared. This is originally a fruitless war. Both sides are fighting for their own interests. At this time, each is his own master. No one is right or wrong at all. If you sympathize with the enemy on the battlefield, then you will be Put yourself in a disadvantageous situation.
Wang Yong continued to arrange this critical battle for the Seventh Column. The original plan did not change. The 56th Regiment of the 19th Brigade attacked from the northwest corner of the town, and the other 55th Regiment under it went south to guard and serve as assists. The 20th Brigade and the two regiments also served as the main force of the attack. Qian Xiongfeng's 58th Regiment assaulted from the true north, and Huang Xinyuan's 59th Regiment assaulted from the northeast corner of Zhang Fengji. The remaining four regiments of the Seventh Column, with the 62nd Regiment of the 21st Brigade as a reserve, were on guard in the west to prevent another part of the 11th Brigade of the National Army from approaching; while the 60th Regiment of the 21st Brigade The 1st Regiment and the 57th Regiment of the 19th Brigade, plus a cavalry regiment, these three regiments are responsible for reinforcements. The main attack force on Zhang Fengji was three regiments with more than 8,000 men. The 32nd regiment of the national army in Zhang Fengji was only more than 3,000 people. The offensive and defensive strength was more than twice that of seven. Even though it is inevitable to win it!
The time of attack was once again set at ten o'clock in the evening.
After the meeting, when Huang Xinyuan and Qian Xiongfeng came out of the meeting, the two people walked together. Qian Xiongfeng was still brooding over the death of Brigadier Dai. He asked Huang Xinyuan: "Did Zhang Xian shoot that shot?" of?"
Huang Xinyuan turned to look at him and told him: "I didn't see it, but in the 32nd Regiment, the distance between us and the enemy is at least five to six hundred meters. Within this distance, anyone who is capable of hitting the target, Besides Zhang Xian, who else could it be?"
Qian Xiongfeng nodded. He knew far less about the 32nd Regiment than Huang Xinyuan, but he knew much more about Zhang Xian than Huang Xinyuan. He sighed and said, "It seems that this Zhang Xian is a die-hard man." He is a reactionary, and I thought that if I could capture him alive this time, I might be able to force him to surrender!"
Huang Xinyuan looked at Qian Xiongfeng in surprise: "Do you still have such illusions about him?"
Qian Xiongfeng nodded and told him: "Zhang Xian is not a stubborn person. He is the general I have personally seen and admired most in the national army. With his tactical qualities, you and I All of them are no match for him." Huang Xinyuan couldn't help but snorted. Over the years, he had been secretly competing with Zhang Xian, but he still couldn't compete with him. In the end, Hu Congjun still chose Zhang Xian as the chief officer. , and he only served as Zhang Xian's deputy. Qian Xiongfeng did not care about Huang Xinyuan's dissatisfaction, and continued: "If Brigadier Dai was really beaten by Zhang Xian, then I want to persuade him to surrender, but I am afraid that the leaders above will not agree., flowed into the trenches, but in these trenches, soldiers from two companies of the 2nd Battalion of the 32nd Regiment lay prone. Battalion Commander Bai Jingsheng personally commanded these soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles, regardless of the ankle-deep mud and water under their feet, Wait quietly, wait calmly.
The soldiers of the 7th Column and the 56th Regiment were bent forward and had already attacked. They were in groups, with each squad and platoon as units, relying closely on each other, and charging in waves, just like the Japanese tactics used during the war on the outskirts of Changde.
"Captain, let's fight!" Chen Daxing ran to Zhang Xian's side, urging him.
Zhang Xian sneered, waved his hand, and said, "Wait a minute!"
The illumination bomb went out and everything returned to darkness, but another illumination bomb rose into the sky, illuminating the position as if it were in the snow. Seeing the charging Communist soldiers approaching, three hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters, they soon arrived.
"Hit!" Zhang Xian shouted.
Immediately, dozens of mortars and hundreds of light and heavy machine guns opened fire at once, roaring like the earth was shattering, weaving an airtight fire net around the village. The soldiers of the 56th Regiment who rushed forward , just like cutting grass, they all fell down, row after row, piece by piece, no one was spared. Even some reacted extremely quickly. When they fell to the ground when the gunfire sounded, they were also caught. The person who fell in front was injured and smashed. The entire battlefield was covered in blood, and the rain was pouring down, making it look like purgatory. The fields were full of wounded people, as well as the painful wails, shouts, and groans of the dying, coupled with the nonstop sound of gunfire, it was deafening and heart-stopping! This is the cry of the earth, this is the cry of the mother! This is a cruel fate that the Chinese nation has been unable to escape from for thousands of years!
The first wave of charges was repelled by Bai Jingsheng. Zhang Xian stood on the high earth platform and looked at the mountains of corpses below. He was already at a loss, but he was not allowed to hesitate any more. The second wave of charges followed. He suddenly woke up. This was such a helpless battlefield. If he had a trace of compassion, then the next ones to fall would be his brothers who had been together day and night! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com