The military orders were overwhelming, and Han Baihang had no choice but to accept this difficult task. He quickly came to the fifth row, summoned several shed leaders together, and said: "There are enemy troops in front. The captain ordered me to open the road in the fifth row. Time is urgent.
, I will act arbitrarily. Chief He, please bring a few skilled men to advance in front of me and feel out where the enemy is. It’s best if you can catch a tongue and come back.”
He Li took the order, returned to his shed, ordered two capable soldiers, and quietly touched the head of the beam in front. Twenty minutes later, he came back covered in dirt, shook his head and said: "Platoon leader, I didn't catch my tongue.
After a general survey, we found that there is at least one company of the Anhui army guarding here. The defenses are well-equipped and the road is very rugged. It is difficult for two people to stand side by side. If the enemy sets up a machine gun on it, we will not be able to rush through it no matter what."
Han Baihang glanced at He Li approvingly. After all, he was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time. What he brought back was all useful information. Unfortunately, he did not catch the tongue and could not accurately know the strength of the enemy. With the steep terrain of Liangtou,
It would be impossible to attack with force, but fortunately the enemy hadn't noticed that the front guard had gotten under their noses, and their guard was very lax, giving him the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Han Baihang clenched his fists, his eyes flashed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Give me my order, everyone fixes their bayonets and prepares to fight!"
After that, he added: "Tell the brothers to wrap a white towel on their left arm for identification. Later, they will quietly approach the enemy in the dark, rush in quickly, and get entangled with the enemy in hand-to-hand combat. Remember this sentence, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!"
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"yes!"
The shed leaders responded in low voices.
After five minutes of preparation time, the soldiers from the fifth platoon turned into a group of black shadows and quietly moved toward the Anhui army in Liangtou. Han Baihang walked at the front with a bayonet in his mouth. It was not that he was born with no fear of death. In fact, in his heart
I was also very scared, but I just had no choice. This was the first battle of the fifth platoon. As a platoon leader, he must not be afraid of death. Only by leading the way on the battlefield can he win the support of the soldiers and establish a solid prestige.
Slowly sneaking under Liangtou, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Han Baihang's forehead. He could clearly hear the voices of the enemy soldiers above. He held his breath, held the bayonet tightly in his hand, and after silently counting for three seconds, suddenly
He jumped up onto the beam and shouted: "Kill!"
After jumping onto the beam, Han Baihang suddenly found that he was surrounded by enemy troops. Without time to think, he pointed out an enemy with his bayonet and pounced on him. The soldiers of the Anhui Army were also startled by the sudden appearance of Han Baihang.
After being stunned for a second, he finally realized what he was doing and swarmed towards him.
"Pfft, pfft!"
Han Baihang rushed to the enemy as fast as a ghost, opened the muzzle of his gun with his left hand, and stabbed the enemy's chest with the bayonet, making a tearing sound of rags, and a spurt of hot blood spurted out when he pulled it out.
, poured it on his face, and smelled the smell of blood. Han Baihang felt hot blood all over his body. At this time, someone grabbed his shoulder. He shook his shoulder and shook it away. The bayonet was quickly stabbed into the opponent's throat.
His right arm holding the bayonet was swinging rapidly, and the bayonet kept moving in and out of the bodies of the besieging enemies. There were five or six corpses lying at his feet. There were more and more enemies around, and there was less and less space for him to move.
"Platoon leader!"
At the critical moment, orderly Zhou Qing also jumped into the battle circle. This Shaolin monk was holding a long-handled sword, which was originally used to supervise the battle. It exerted great power in his hands, and he mustered up the strength to make a big circle.
, he knocked over three or four enemy troops, eliminating the threat from Han Baihang's back. Five rows of soldiers behind him rushed up one after another, engaging the enemy troops, fighting with bayonets, and shouts of killing rose to the sky.
With Zhou Qing protecting him, Han Baihang's pressure suddenly eased a lot. His skills were already extraordinary. Now he no longer had any worries, and his combat power was maximized. The bayonet in his hand was superb, no matter the height of the enemy he faced.
He was thin and completely unable to defeat the enemy. Under his leadership, the soldiers of the fifth platoon broke out with huge fighting power. A dozen of them actually charged and killed several times the number of enemies on Liangtou and routed them into a rout.
Han Baihang stabbed the enemy in front of him and paused for a moment to take a breath. He clearly understood his responsibility as a commander and relied on his strength to open up the situation for the troops. The next step was to pay close attention to the battle situation and command the troops to expand their advantages. He quickly
After a quick glance, he suddenly saw the enemy troops gathering on the right, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhou Qing, don't be reluctant to fight, quickly charge to the right and cut off the enemy's retreat."
Zhou Qing heard the order clearly. He swung his sword to kill the enemy troops in front of him, and rushed unstoppably towards the enemy group on the right. Behind him were several soldiers who supported and covered him according to the three-three system. This group
When the enemy saw Zhou Qing covered in blood, they felt as if they were seeing an evil ghost. They screamed in surprise and did not dare to come forward. They turned around and ran away.
As the enemy retreated, more and more soldiers from the fifth row rushed up to the beam. They shouted loudly and thrust out dozens of gleaming bayonets towards the enemy. The enemy was blind and could only see the menacing charging of countless enemies.
Come, I was scared out of my wits, I was rushed away with just one charge, and I ran backwards with my arms in my arms. From time to time, someone lost his footing and rolled down the cliff, letting out pitiful screams.
"Keep chasing, don't let an enemy escape."
Han Baihang gave the order with great excitement. This was his first time commanding a battle, and he achieved quite a victory, which made him quite excited.
The task of chasing the enemy was given to his subordinate, the shed chief. He stood on the beam and waited for the large troops. After a while, Zhong Gaoying led the troops up. He puffed out his chest, put away the blood-soaked bayonet, stood at attention and saluted with a loud voice.
The voice said: "Report to the captain, the enemy army has been defeated by me, and the troops are in pursuit."
Zhong Gaoying could hear the pride in his voice, and couldn't help but smile. Who as a leader doesn't want to have subordinates who can fight? In fact, when he asked Han Baihang to get Liangtou just now, he was extremely hesitant in his heart, for fear of
Han Baihang was overwhelmed with the heavy responsibility, but fortunately, it turned out that this boy did have two skills. He looked at him with approval, saw Han Baihang's blood-stained military uniform, and said with concern: "Remember the five platoons and one meritorious service, how about it, you are not injured."
Only then did Han Baihang remember to check his body. He had been fighting in the enemy group for a while, and he had received countless punches, kicks, swords and guns. Now he felt a little pain. He fumbled for a while, and there were more or less wounds on his body, but they did not hurt any vital parts.
He said hurriedly: "Thank you for your concern, captain, it's nothing serious."
Zhong Gaoying nodded. It was common for soldiers to be injured. He glanced at the messy battlefield and said, "Is there any prisoners? I want to ask questions."
Han Baihang waved his hand: "Bring the people up."
Two soldiers came up with a wounded prisoner. Zhong Gaoying interrogated the prisoner. After questioning, he found out that the enemy troops guarding Liangtou were the 3rd Battalion and 7th Company of the 59th Regiment of the 3rd Division of the Anhui Army. Their mission was to set up checkpoints to prevent Zhili troops from infiltrating.
, they also just arrived here this afternoon. They never expected that the vanguard team would arrive so suddenly. They would be caught off guard by the night attack and lose this pass that no one can open.
"Are there any Anhui army strongholds on the road behind?" Zhong Gaoying asked the most concerned question.
The prisoner said: "Reply to the commander, when the younger one sets off first, this road will only be guarded by the headquarters and there will be no other arrangements."
Zhong Gaoying was overjoyed, waved his hands to take the prisoners away, and said to Han Baihang: "Our army has been exposed. You lead the fifth platoon as the vanguard, speed up and go straight to Tuanhe. I will immediately send a call to Commander Yu to ask the army to move eastward to support him.
