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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters into the Internet

"Commander He, listen to this artillery fire. The Eighth Division is actually where the enemy has accumulated heavy troops. At this time, the Eighth Division breaks through. It's true, it's true..."

"Commander, please think again!"

"Yes, Commander, think again." Everyone tried to persuade He Fenglin.

"Idiot, idiot!" He Fenglin stood up, waved his arms excitedly, and said, "You can think of it, but Han Baihang can't think of it?"

"Of course he knows that we will definitely break out from the direction of the 19th Division. The direction of the 8th Division seems to be hoarding troops, but that is our only way out. And the calm direction of the 13th Division... Humph, I dare to conclude that that is where

Thousands of troops are waiting!"

"This..." Everyone looked at me and I looked at each other, looking at each other in confusion. It was clear that the cannons were rumbling but they said there were few troops, and it was clear that the weather was calm but they said there were heavy troops hoarding. What kind of logic is this?

: "Our commander...couldn't he be obsessed with Han Baihang's anger? Why are you talking nonsense?" I don't know who said this in private.

: "Order!" He Fenglin gathered the generals and began to distribute orders.

"The First Division of the Second Division is the frontline force, and we will choose the weak area to break out from the joint between the Eighth Division and the enemy!"

"yes!"

"The 8th Mixed Brigade followed and used heavy firepower to clear the way for the 2nd Division!"

"yes!"

He Fenglin looked at the generals and the soldiers who were looking at him eagerly. He Fenglin thought for a while and said: "Brothers, He Fenglin lost to Han Baihang. He has been defeated several times in several stops. So far, I am sorry for everyone!"

He Fenglin suddenly bowed. The Beiyang warlords had a strict hierarchy, and their superiors were like fathers. He Fenglin apologized to everyone, which was as touching as the emperor issuing an edict to punish oneself. Everyone was shocked.

"Commander, don't be like this. Everyone is following you from afar. The most you can do is die."

"Yes, Commander, everyone believes in you."

Xu was moved by He Fenglin's sincerity at this moment, and the soldiers said one after another.

"Artillery fire is the sound of drums, and marching after hearing the drums is the iron blood of our soldiers. Brothers, please follow me to fight!" He Fenglin said a few words, and the crowd became excited. This is more exciting than handing out a few silver dollars.

"Commander, the third brigade of our second division is moving forward. Let's go meet Han Baihang first!" The commander of the third brigade stepped out from the crowd, saluted He Fenglin, then got on his horse and led the cavalry team of the third brigade to move forward.

"Artillery support, don't be stingy with artillery shells. I ordered the Second Division to blast a hole in the enemy's encirclement before it reaches the designated position!"

"Yes!" The commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade Artillery Regiment quickly saluted and said yes.

"Artillery is ready!" The heavy artillery was lined up. The soldiers identified the elements and began to report: "The No. 1 gun is in position, the No. 2 gun is in position..."

"Commander, all twenty-eight heavy artillery pieces are in place, please give instructions!"

"Hit me!" He Fenglin shouted angrily.

"Hit!" The commander of the artillery regiment immediately conveyed the order. I saw a row of artillery firing, and rumbling artillery fire fell from the sky. Smoke and dust rose up from Han Baihang's position. He Fenglin Yile said: "Yes, just give him a hard cut."

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"Bang bang bang..." The gunfire was raging, and the bunker where Han Baihang was located shook for a while, and dust fell. Han Baihang patted his clothes and said: "Well, not bad, it seems that He Fenglin finally has the determination to fight.

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"Hey, little He Fenglin must not be in the eyes of the teacher yet." Gao Hongyi said with a smile.

"Brother Gao, what a blessing it is to fight against a trapped beast but not to fight!" Han Baihang thought for a while and said: "Notify the front line and expose an opening to let the enemy's front pass! Block the attack from the second line of defense! As long as He Fenglin moves, you are not afraid of him.

Fight to the death, fight fiercely!”

"Yes!" Gao Hongyi took the order and left, while Han Baihang was slightly lost in thought.

"Brigade commander, the third regiment came to report that the enemy in front was blasted open by artillery fire!"

"Really, the commander is wise!" At this moment, the third brigade commander finally knew why He Fenglin had to let him break out from here. The Eighth Division seemed to have the most fierce artillery fire, but when they actually exchanged fire, they discovered that the defending enemy

Not much.

"Brothers, this is what the commander has personally opened for us. Go out and kill all the Soviet bastards!" The third brigade commander raised his pistol, and all the soldiers raised their weapons, waiting for the brigade commander's blow.

Give an order.

"The first regiment is in front, the second regiment, and the third regiment are protecting the left and right. The artillery battalion is currently hidden. If enemy reinforcements arrive, concentrate your firepower and hit me hard!"

"If you have a phone, call me. If you don't have a phone, run and tell me!"

"Yes!" The generals, staff officers, and messengers all started to move.

"Okay, okay, sir, don't worry, our group will definitely complete the mission."

After receiving the mission of the vanguard, the commander of the first regiment quickly mobilized his brothers: "Brothers, since the task of attacking the vanguard has been given to our regiment, this is our honor as soldiers. Please follow me to fight a bloody road."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Brothers! Charge!" the commander of the regiment gave the order, and hundreds of people in the regiment all charged forward. With the support of He Fenglin's artillery fire, the regiment had very few frontal enemies, and the regiment rushed all the way to the enemy's trenches.

, only to encounter some sporadic resistance.

"Tu tu tu tu..." There was a burst of gunfire, and the brothers at the head of the regiment all fell into pieces like cutting leeks. The regiment leader waved his hand, and everyone took cover on the spot.

"Telescope!" shouted a regimental leader.

A regiment staff officer quickly handed over the binoculars. A regiment leader crouched at the bottom of the slope and looked forward, saying: "He is indeed an expert!"

I saw three heavy machine guns in the Soviet position forming a blind spot with cross-fire and complementary firepower. The coordination was extremely appropriate. Just looking at this configuration, it is definitely the work of an expert. It is said that one man can guard the barrier and ten thousand people cannot open it. Just rely on these three machine guns.

, thus effectively suppressing and blocking the group's attacks.

"Captain, I'll lead my men and rush over!" the guard of the first regiment commander said quickly.

"You think people haven't died enough!" After the first commander said this, he ignored him and shouted: "Third Battalion Commander, where is the Third Battalion Commander?"

"Here!" Hearing the regimental commander's voice, the third battalion commander hurriedly came over from the flank and said: "Sir!"

"Go, bring up your regiment's heavy artillery, and blow up their machine guns for me!"

"yes!"

The commander of the third battalion hunched over and left again. The commander of the first regiment picked up the telescope and continued to observe. It didn't last long. He only heard a few gunshots and a burst of smoke flying on the opposite side. "Don't say it, the commander of the third battalion is quite good at it. One cannon."

One, all pulled out! Okay!"

The first regiment leader said excitedly: "Brothers, charge!"

After crossing the machine gun trench, it was almost a flat plain without any obstruction. After the regiment easily crossed the blockade, the regiment commander shook the dust off his hat and said: "Quick, = connect the phone line.

I want to report to the brigade commander personally!"

"Commander, happy news, happy news!" The brigade staff member hurried over and said: "Commander He, the front of the second division and the third brigade has successfully broken through! Now the third brigade commander is leading the troops to clear out the remaining enemies. Although the enemy has the intention to encircle again, but

But because the third brigade occupies a favorable terrain, it cannot take an inch further!"

"This time, I owe the Second Division a huge favor!" There was no hint of joy in He Fenglin's voice.

"Is the commander unhappy?" the staff officer asked.

"Happy? You and I are both defeated generals!" After He Fenglin said this, he got on his horse and said: "The Second Division has withstood the Soviet army, now it's our turn!"

"drive!"

The entire 8th Mixed Brigade quickly moved closer to the 2nd Division and broke through quickly.

"Brigade commander, the commander of the second regiment called. The enemy seems to have received a death order and is frantically attacking the front line of the second regiment. It seems that they have the intention of a life-and-death showdown." said the staff officer.

"Hmph, tell the second regiment commander to hold on for me no matter what. As long as we wait for the commander to break through, we will evacuate immediately!" the third brigade commander said coldly.

"yes!"

"Brigadier, the front of the 8th Mixed Brigade is approaching our headquarters!" The messenger suddenly broke in.

"Let's go meet the commander!" The brigade commander picked up his military cap and strode outside.

Beside the trench and beside the corpse, He Fenglin's war horse galloped over and reined in the horse in front of the formation of the Second Division and Third Brigade.

"Huh..." He Fenglin reined in the horse, and the third brigade commander hurried over to hold the horse for him. He Fenglin turned over, looked around at the messy battlefield, stretched out his hand and shook it with the third brigade commander, and said: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

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"It is the duty of a soldier to sacrifice his life!"

"I order the 8th Mixed Brigade to take over from the 3rd Brigade, and the 3rd Brigade will be the first to withdraw from the position!" He Fenglin said.

"What? Commander, no, our third brigade is willing to light up all the commanders. Commander, please go first!"

"What are you talking about!" The commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade on the side couldn't sit still. "In the final analysis, we are the direct descendants and the ace cards. You eat meat, we drink soup, how about a slap in the face!"

Commander, I humble myself and ask for a fight!"

"The third brigade will take the lead, and the eighth brigade will take the rear, that's it!" He Fenglin quickly got on his horse, picked up the horse's head, and galloped past. As he walked, he thought about the blood-soaked soldiers on both sides saluting.

On the hillside, Han Baihang was hiding behind the jungle. He and Gong Bangduo looked at He Fenglin's behavior. Gong Bangduo sneered and said: "Pretending!"

Han Baihang smiled and said: "If Commander He had this insight, the battle on the Ninghu Line would probably be difficult to end. When a man is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, his song is sad. We should understand!"

"Hahahaha... Commander Han, you are right!" Gong Bangduo agreed.

"Brother Gao, how are you doing with the gift you prepared for Commander He?"

"Don't worry, Commander, we are all in place, waiting for Commander He to arrive!" Gao Hongyi said with a smile.

"Okay, the battle of Ninghu has gone through several successes and failures in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for half a month, and now it is finally over." Han Baihang said with emotion.

"If it weren't for Commander Han's strategizing, there would be no victory today. Commander Han is a young man with great talents, and I admire him for his humble position!" Gong Bangduo said.

"Commander Gong, you are so polite. This battle was the result of the concerted efforts of all Jiangsu officers and soldiers. How dare I, Han, take advantage of God's merits?" Although Han Baihang was polite, there was a bit of joy in his expression.


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