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Chapter 29: Group fight (1)

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    At dusk, the 32nd Regiment launched its third attack. Zhang Xian knew that this might be the last attack. During the day, due to the coordination of artillery and air force, the Communist troops surrounding Zhang Fengji did not dare to attack.  If you launch an attack too wildly, even if there is an attack, it will be sporadic and weak. However, once night falls, it means that your own support is cut off, and the Communist army will definitely launch a full-scale attack on the 32nd Regiment.  Therefore, it has become particularly important to eliminate the intruding enemies within Zhang Fengji.

    This time, Zhang Xian gave Wang Jiang a death order and did not allow him to use the enemy's tenacity as an excuse to cover up his incompetence. In order to break through in one fell swoop, he transferred the last company of the third battalion of his reserve team.  Come up, join Wang Jiang's battalion from the left, Chen Daxing's special agent company from the right, attack from three sides, insert from the middle, hoping to break the opponent's huddled integration in one fell swoop.

    Artillery fire started first, and then came the fierce sound of machine guns, submachine guns, and the crisp explosions of rifles and grenades, mixed together, as if it was a lively rally.  But this rally was too tragic. There were burning flames of war everywhere, hissing shouts and shouts of killing. They were mixed together and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.  The personnel from both sides were fighting in a melee. On one side were the national soldiers who were red-eyed with bloodshed, and on the other side were the communist soldiers who vowed to defend themselves to the death. In this small area, they were already in darkness.

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    Huang Xinyuan couldn't remember how many rounds he had fought. He tried his best to drive out a group of national soldiers who broke into the house. When he was still thinking about taking a breath and resting for a while, he jumped out of the dilapidated house.  He saw a person in the yard through the window lattice. The person disappeared in a flash, but he clearly recognized that this was the most ferocious company commander in the 32nd Regiment - Chen Daxing.

    Before he could react, a grenade was thrown into the room first. He shouted: "Get down!" He pushed the guard next to him to the ground first, and with a loud bang,  , half of the room was blown up again. In the falling dust, he saw several of his soldiers lying in a pool of blood. One of them had half of his head blown off, and his white brains were mixed with it.  Red blood flowed all over the floor.

    The guard raised his head and saw the dead man. He burst into tears and tried to spit out something, but nothing came out.  They have been trapped here for a day, without eating a grain of rice. Apart from the dust in their stomachs, there is only a little bit of sour water left in their stomachs.

    "Go to the room over there!" Huang Xinyuan ordered the people who were still alive. This room was already a very small space. There were more than thirty people crowded just now, and now only ten people were left.  Many others have died.

    The walls of all the houses have been opened, and even the courtyard next to it can be easily entered at any time.  Huang Xinyuan knew that this courtyard was no longer worth defending. If he continued to defend here, he would only waste his troops in vain.

    They had just exited the room when another grenade was thrown in. These American grenades were extremely powerful, many times more powerful than the grenades produced in the base area, and they were not ineffective at all.  If more than half of the grenades produced in the base area could explode, then their battle would not be so difficult.  With the huge explosion, half of the house that had collapsed just now also collapsed with the other half.

    As soon as he stepped into this courtyard, the national troops came one after another from behind. Huang Xinyuan had to organize his troops and use his limited ammunition to prevent the opponent from entering.

    Liu Qing ran over from the other side. Seeing Huang Xinyuan's face covered with blood, he couldn't help but asked with concern: "Old Huang, are you injured?"

    Huang Xinyuan was startled for a moment, and then he felt pain. Just now, when the grenade exploded, shrapnel had already scratched his head.

    "It's okay, I won't be dead for a while!" Huang Xinyuan didn't care. He took off a strip of his clothes and asked Liu Qing to help wrap it around his head to stop the wound from bleeding.

    "Old Huang, the 58th and 62nd regiments can't hold it anymore. They've already lost one yard. We've been squeezed into three yards by the enemy. Looking at this yard, I'm afraid we can't save it.  Yes, it's impossible to continue fighting like this!" Liu Qing told him.

    Huang Xinyuan was startled. Liu Qing was right. If he waited for the attacks from the left and right of the enemy to come together, it would mean that all of them would be wiped out.

    "Old Huang, we can't fight like this anymore. It's still too late to break out of the encirclement. After a while, if the enemy captures that doorway, we won't be able to leave even if we want to!" Liu Qing reminded Huang Xinyuan again.

    Huang Xinyuan nodded, he knew his position very well.?It just flew away!  "

    Zhang Xian said nothing more, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and told him: "It's okay, Daxing, you have fought well in this battle!"

    "But, brother" Xiong Sanwa wanted to say something more, but Zhang Xian waved his hand, interrupted him, and told him at the same time: "Sanwa, how can you doubt Daxing? Not everyone has it.  You are so lucky, if you can hit it, others may not be able to hit it, and I am the same!"

    Xiong Sanwa closed her mouth and stopped answering.

    Zhang Xian, however, sighed and said meaningfully: "In fact, it is difficult for people to understand what they will do and what they will do until they are at the critical moment of life and death!"

    Chen Daxing and Xiong Sanwa both nodded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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