Shi Yousan took over the Lingyuan position, and he was already happy. After Han Baihang's battle all night, the enemy on the opposite side had probably been beaten to pieces. If he went up, he would be like a corpse collection team. As long as he rushed up, he would be
The credit falling from the sky hit him on the head.
Shi Yousan's plan was very good. Han Baihang fought fiercely all night, and he could see clearly from behind. The enemy was not able to take the Lingyuan position, which shows that both sides were of equal strength and could fight so back-and-forth. Han Baihang
The loss of all the troops showed that the other side was not much better. After this calculation, Shi Yousan immediately became excited and quickly commanded the troops to enter the fortifications.
It is true that Zhang Xueliang's troops have almost beaten him, but this is for the opponents he has encountered in the past. No one has been able to defeat him like this before, but it is not for his best friend San.
Zhang Xueliang is very calm now, and the more critical the situation is, the calmer he becomes. Zhang Xueliang is wearing a khaki military coat, and the general badge on the collar is very dazzling in the early morning sun. This man is worthy of such a military rank. He took
Using the telescope, he quietly watched the enemy troops on the opposite fortification slowly retreat, and then saw another group of enemy troops quickly entering. It seemed that the enemy really valued Zhang Xueliang.
Guo Songling also saw the situation on the other side. His forehead had already shrunk into the character "Sichuan". He no longer called Zhang Xueliang Sixth Son, but changed his professional title, "Legion Commander, the other side is going to play a wheel battle!"
Zhang Xueliang turned back to look at him, showing a little bit of surprise at his change of title, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, "Maochen, what do you think of this army compared to the one we fought last night?"
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Guo Songling picked up the telescope and observed it carefully for a while, then turned around and smiled and said: "Judging from the speed at which they rested and reorganized their fortifications, it was much slower than their opponents yesterday. And judging from the layout of their troops, there are probably
It looks like two divisions, but the troops are too dispersed. They are either too confident or too conceited. Overall, this is a second-rate unit!"
Zhang Xueliang smiled and said, "Then we will eat them!"
Zhang Xueliang summoned all military officers at battalion level and above to hold a combat meeting. He looked at them quietly, "I know you concealed the casualties of the troops, but I don't blame you. Yesterday's enemy was indeed very strong, but not as strong as us."
I am helpless, I know you cherish your men, and I, Zhang Xueliang, also feel sorry for you, but who the hell do you feel sorry for me?"
All the soldiers who were talking lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the general's eyes. Zhang Xueliang continued: "Go, let me pack up your troops. Yesterday's troops have evacuated, and today there is an army on the opposite position.
Second-rate troops, cheer me up. If you can't take down Lingyuan within six hours, come to me with your heads high!"
Zhang Xueliang looked at all the subordinates present and saw that they all had solemn expressions. Then he felt relieved and asked the artillery regiment commander: "How many shells do your artillery have?"
"Report to the commander of the army, there are still three tons!"
"Okay!" Zhang Xueliang was very satisfied. "As soon as the battle begins, your artillerymen will aim at the forward position on the opposite side. As long as the opponent takes a step out of the position, all the artillery shells will be fired at me to resolve the battle as quickly as possible!"
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All the officers received their orders and hurried down to make arrangements.
Shi Yousan originally wanted to order his men to rush over and take advantage of the enemy being unprepared to catch them off guard, but after Han Fuqu's persuasion, he gave up the idea. In case the enemy was prepared, he ordered his men to build fortifications first and then plan the plan slowly.
After all, the cooked duck would be in his pot sooner or later. But what they didn't expect was that this time gave Zhang Xueliang the opportunity to make all preparations.
An hour later, the battle began with Shi Yousan's first gunshot.
The gunfire on Shi Yousan's side was very fierce. Whether it was a rifle or a pistol, except for loading bullets, there was basically no pause in shooting. There was an instant momentum of a one-sided battle. On the other hand, Zhang Xueliang's Fengjun, the gunfire was sparse, and some soldiers
Stick your head out of the trench and fire a shot, then quickly stick your head into the fortification.
Shi Yousan looked at the fighting situation on the fortifications opposite and felt very happy. It turned out that the Fengjun on the opposite side was just like this and could not compare with his own team at all. He laughed at Han Baihang in his heart and ordered the troops to fight hard.
After two rounds of fierce shooting, Shi Yousan had determined that there were not many Feng troops left on the opposite position, so he ordered all the soldiers to fix their bayonets and prepare to charge.
Zhang Xueliang looked at the opponent's actions through the telescope and laughed disdainfully. It was too boring to fight with such an opponent. The battle was probably over before it even started. He even missed the opponent he met last night.
Less than a minute after Shi Yousan gave the order to charge, he regretted it.
Quiet, so quiet. From the moment his soldiers rushed out of the trench, the gunfire on the opposite side almost stopped. There was no sound on the opposite position. It was like fighting with the air again. It was so quiet on the battlefield.
It was so unusual that he felt a little bit scared, just like when he first saw the will-o'-the-wisp on the grave, his back felt cold.
But it was too late, his soldiers had already rushed out of the trench, and then he saw the artillery shells flying from the opposite position falling among his soldiers with brilliant flames, one, two, three,
The shells are as beautiful as the fireworks on the river bank during the New Year, but when they fall on one's own forward position, they are as terrifying as the god of death.
Three tons of artillery shells, one after another, hit the middle of Shi Yousan's soldiers accurately. The soldiers who rushed out for a while had no cover at all. Although some experienced soldiers lay down on the spot, they were fully covered by the opponent's artillery shells.
Under the bombing, there was no possibility of survival. Some soldiers had already rushed through the position and reached the front of the opposite position. However, what greeted them were the enemies suddenly appearing from the opposite trench and the black muzzles of guns.
There is only death, or surrender.
In just one round like this, roughly adding up, Shi Yousan lost almost half of his troops. Trying to escape from the battlefield at this time was tantamount to wishful thinking. Shi Yousan knew this very well.
While supervising the battle from behind with a pistol, he pulled Han Fuqu and sneaked towards the rear of the army.
