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Chapter 72: Bathed in Blood (1)

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    Xiong Kaiping watched Xiong Gengfa enter a nearby yard, but his heart was still too deluded to calm down. At this time, the platoon leader he sent out came back, leading a few people holding grenades.  The soldiers with the grenades came over. He did not need to personally direct the regiment commander. The company commander on the side had already deployed. With an order, more than a dozen grenade launchers were fired at the firepower point in the yard. The grenades whizzed and made a sharp sound.  The sound of the whistle instantly turned the courtyard into a minefield.

    Xiong Guigui led a platoon of soldiers from the Wang family compound to rush here for reinforcements, but they were unable to enter the battlefield smoothly. The explosion of the grenade was more powerful than the grenade, and stones, bricks and human limbs were broken.  It was flying all over the sky and scattered in all directions. Everyone had to cover their heads and kneel on the ground to avoid the flying shrapnel and debris.

    Battalion Commander Yao Yu and his men have already appeared near the Wang Family Courtyard. At this time, the Wang Family Courtyard on the edge of the village and the courtyard that the 32nd Regiment was occupying in front have become the last fortresses of the Communist Army. They must be captured.  will come down.

    Xiong Kaiping's heart was in his throat again. He clearly saw that Yao Yu and his men were approaching behind his second brother. As soon as the grenades stopped and these communist soldiers stood up, Battalion Commander Yao could use  If the machine gun fires a hail of bullets, these people will have no way to escape.

    He could no longer hold back, and after talking to the company commander behind him, he patrolled the outer contours of the courtyard, half-crouched, and moved from the side to the south toward the Wang Family Courtyard.

    Yao Yu has already commanded people to set up a position between the Wang Family Courtyard and the nail courtyard, using machine guns, submachine guns, grenades and other weapons to attack both sides. On the other side of the Wang Family Courtyard is another battalion of the 32nd Regiment.  During the attack, the situation was similar to the situation here. Despite the constant sound of gunfire from the outside, they were still unable to break through and rush inside.

    The sky has darkened, and I can hear the shouts of killing in the southeast of the village. The artillery fire of the National Army is getting sparser and sparse. On the contrary, the artillery fire of the Communist Army in the east and north is getting stronger, and the whistling shells are passing by.  Above the village, they headed straight for the main Jiangudui position in the northwest of Dawangzhuang.

    Yang Tao called the corps headquarters and told Hu Congjun and Huang Wei, who had been watching the battle at Dawangzhuang, that almost all the artillery shells of the 18th Army had been destroyed. At this time, there was no artillery fire to support Dawangzhuang.  Although the results of the 12th Regiment are very obvious, there are still enemies who are stubbornly holding on to the southeast corner and have not captured it. There are only five or six courtyards there. At this time, the enemy's reinforcements have also come up. Faced with this result  , the Eighteenth Army has only two options: one is to invest another regiment and resolutely capture the village; the other is to retreat as soon as it is ready, and withdraw the troops before most of the enemy enters the village to retain their effective strength.  .  As the commander of the Eighteenth Army, Yang Tao preferred the second option, because if the first option was followed, as night fell, it would still be a question of whether the village could be defended, and the Communist army would definitely counterattack and seize it.  of the village.

    "Junzuo, now our troops are exhausted and all the ammunition is used up! If we want to occupy Dawangzhuang, we will need a large number of troops. Night fighting is not our strong point. I am only worried that these troops guarding the village will be captured by the Communist Party.  If the entire army is wiped out, the gain will outweigh the losses!" Yang Tao analyzed this. As the commander of the army, he was still worried that his troops would be cannibalized by the Communist army.

    On the other end of the phone, Hu Congjun was silent for a while, and then asked: "Commander Yang, what do you think?"

    Yang Tao said: "Dawangzhuang is now in ruins, and there is no point in defending. Our two regiments lost one regiment, but defeated four enemy regiments. This result is already very good, so I think it's better to see it through."  Just accept it, teach the Communist army a lesson, and withdraw the troops into double stacks!" Here, Yang Tao obviously exaggerated the results of the battle for the sake of the Eighteenth Army, but for the Twelve Corps of the National Army, which had suffered successive defeats, this battle was  The results are still satisfactory and worth reporting!

    "Okay! I'll do it according to your opinion!" Hu Congjun finally agreed, encouraging and commending at the same time: "The Eighteenth Army fought well in the battle at Dawangzhuang. Commander Huang and I were very satisfied, and immediately informed the various departments of the Corps to commend them.  , and will also report the results of this battle to the Ministry of National Defense!"

    Hearing what Hu Congjun said, Yang Tao felt a little uneasy. But at this point, he could only accept the situation. As long as he could retain his own vitality, he would feel very satisfied.

    When Sha Changhai received the order from the military headquarters, although he was a little surprised at first, he soon realized and naturally understood Commander Yang Tao's intention, and immediately ordered the battalions to prepare to retreat. However, at this time, the battalions of the 32nd Regiment  The company was still fighting around the village and could not be notified immediately, so it could only dispatch messengers to convey the news separately.

    &Next to Xiong Kaiping's bloody corpse, he could not say a word and could only let tears flow silently down his face.

    Commander Yang Tao bit his lip. The battle at Dawangzhuang was over. In addition to the commander of the 32nd Regiment, the commander of the 33rd Regiment also died here. Such a small town only had 40 or 50 households.  However, he paid the price of one regiment and two regiment leaders. In the end, he was not completely captured and had to withdraw in time. Although he said it easily to the regiment headquarters and had already taught the regiment a painful lesson.  Helping the Communist bandits, but from another perspective, will this be the end?  No!  This is just the beginning of a nightmare!

    "Sanwa, we can't resurrect the dead, so we should mourn and surrender!" Chen Daxing comforted him with kind words, helped Xiong Sanwa up, and at the same time ordered the soldiers around him: "Carry Captain Xiong away and find a place with good feng shui.  You can bury it deeper!¡±

    Xiong Sanwa couldn't help but trembled, and suddenly broke away from Chen Daxing's arm, and fell on her eldest brother again, as if she was afraid that he would be taken away by others, shouting at the top of her lungs: "No! No! No one can take him with you.  Let¡¯s go, brother!¡±

    "Three babies!" Chen Daxing leaned down again. Now, he was the only one who could comfort his fellow countryman: "If you don't bury him, he will be eaten by wild dogs!" There was one more sentence he did not say, that is  I was afraid that the body might not even be found in the end.

    Xiong Sanwa murmured to himself: "I made an agreement with my eldest brother. No matter who dies first, the person who dies later will take the person who dies first back to his hometown and bury him next to my mother! My mother is suffering too much.  Her grave is so lonely"

    Tears unknowingly rolled out of Chen Daxing's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xian for help. At this moment, he didn't know what to do!

    "Daxing, go to my car and put the gasoline out!" Zhang Xian had tears on his face, but his tone was very calm: "Find some more wood, burn Commander Xiong, and let Sanwa take his ashes.  go home!"

    Chen Daxing was startled, but he said with some doubts: "Brother Xian, we have run out of gasoline, what should we do with your car?"

    Zhang Xian let out a long sigh and said leisurely: "People don't know what to do? How can they care about the car?"

    Yang Tao couldn't help but be stunned. He had never seen Zhang Xian be so pessimistic.

    Chen Daxing nodded and turned around.

    When Li Qingcheng arrived with reinforcements, Dawangzhuang was already in ruins.  In the ruins, Qian Xiongfeng and Political Commissar Xing were digging through the collapsed walls, looking for something. There were only a few people left in the 59th Regiment, plus Qian Xiongfeng and the 60th Regiment.  There are no more than ten people in a battalion standing alive on these ruins.

    "Here!" Suddenly, Qian Xiongfeng discovered something. He shouted, and he opened up the piles of waste bricks and tiles, revealing the body of a man who had fallen to the ground.

    Li Qingcheng, Political Commissar Xing and others quickly gathered around him. After just one glance, Li Qingcheng shouted: "Revolutionary Bear!" As he spoke, he quickly leaned down and hugged this stalwart body tightly. His tears were already flowing unknowingly.  Unconsciously, his clothes got wet.

    "He died!" Political Commissar Xing touched his bloody chest, then checked his pulse, and said sadly.

    "What's going on?" Li Qingcheng raised his head and looked at his brigade commander with red eyes. In the 20th Brigade, Xiong Guiguo had saved his life several times and was his savior.

    Qian Xiongfeng's eyes were also moist, and he told him: "It was the revolution that saved us. He killed the enemy's regiment commander, and he himself was shot by the enemy. Those enemies grabbed the body of their regiment commander and left, forgetting  Us!" He and Political Commissar Xing could only see sporadic fragments of what happened outside in the half-collapsed shelter room, and they also saw a result, so they speculated naturally.

    For a moment, everyone was silent. Everyone took off their hats and lowered their heads to express the most sincere silence to their comrades.

    While he was feeling sad, Li Qingcheng suddenly noticed that Xiong Guangye, who was holding him in his arms, exhaled slightly. He couldn't help but stared at the corpse in front of him with wide eyes. After a long time, he saw his fingers move again.  For a moment, he quickly laid Xiong Gegegyuan down on the ground and placed his ears between his mouth and nose.  The people around him became quiet, everyone hoped that a miracle would happen.

    Finally, against everyone¡¯s expectations, a miracle happened. Li Qingcheng felt the breath of Xiong Gegege as light as gossamer, and he couldn¡¯t help shouting in surprise: ¡°The revolution is alive! The revolution is alive!¡±

    "Hygienist! Hygienist" Qian Xiongfeng became impulsive and shouted uncharacteristically loudly!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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