Chapter nine hundred and thirty-fifth evenly matched battle
Li Debiao's death aroused Zhang Xueliang's anger even more. He stood up slowly, saluted a military salute in the direction of Li Debiao and others, and then entered the battlefield.
Zhang Xueliang knew that the enemy on the opposite side had received a heavy blow from Li Debiao's surprise attack. What he had to do now was to spare no effort to completely destroy them. Zhang Xueliang ordered all divisions not to waste bullets, not to care about weapons and equipment, and to use all their weapons and equipment.
family, and strive to completely annihilate the enemy.
As the order was issued to every soldier, Zhang Xueliang's regiment burst out with unparalleled combat effectiveness. Every division charged crazily, and every soldier regarded death as unstoppable. Every machine gun sprayed flames continuously, and every grenade
They all tried their best to throw at the enemy.
Zhang Xueliang was already crazy, and his soldiers were even crazier, charging against the enemy's crumbling defense line again and again.
Han Baihang has already felt the fierceness of the opponent's attack. He knows that he must also go all out. If he allows the opponent to attack at this time, a hole will be made in his defensive line in a short time. At that time, the enemy will be like a flood that bursts the embankment.
, you can destroy your own front at any time.
Han Baihang called Gao Hongyi and said hurriedly: "Have you seen the enemy's attack? This is Zhang Xueliang's craziest attack so far!"
Gao Hongyi gasped and said: "Commander, what should we do now? These Fengjun troops are like crazy. They are rushing up one by one desperately, and even the machine guns cannot stop them. If this continues, sooner or later we will not be able to defend!"
Han Baihang said: "I also know that we can't go on like this. You order us to go down, take out our old guns, and fire all the submachine guns at the front row. We must repel them first. Don't save bullets for me. As long as the position is there,
There will be bullets. If the position is gone, life will be lost, and the bullets will be useless!"
Gao Hongyi didn't have time to salute, so he turned around and went to convey the order.
For a time, Han Baihang also launched an attack. Fortunately, Han Baihang had already planned it. The power of the arms purchased in Shanghai for two million yuan last time finally appeared this time.
All submachine guns, light machine guns and heavy machine guns fired together at the front of the position, shooting without any gaps. Only click, pop, pop, pop, thousands of bullets were fired at Zhang Xueliang's soldiers of the Third Corps. Although Zhang Xueliang's soldiers
There were many powerful people, but unfortunately the weapons and equipment were not as large or as good as Han Baihang's, so they were suppressed in terms of firepower for a while.
The Fengjun who rushed forward had no advantage in the terrain, but now they were suppressed in terms of firepower. For a time, the soldiers who rushed forward became easy targets for the enemy, and were beaten to pieces by the fierce submachine guns and machine guns. What a situation.
It was so terrible that the soldiers charging behind also slowed down. They were not willing to rush forward and die like this.
Although Zhang Xueliang personally supervised the battle from behind and kept directing the soldiers to charge forward, the soldiers in front were unwilling to charge anyway, and Zhang Xueliang was so angry that he cursed his mother.
Han Baihang's forward position was filled with intensive gunfire for a while, finally knocking down the fierce enemy. But just as the gunfire became sparse, the enemy's fierce charge began again. Han Baihang no longer dared to ask the soldiers to shoot like that anymore.
After two rounds of shooting, the bullets on your side will really be beaten alive. At that time, the gun in your hand will become a fire stick, and you will have no choice but to wait and be captured.
Zhang Xueliang watched the soldiers' charging pace slow down. He was anxious and angry. He knew clearly that the enemy on the opposite side had reached its limit. As long as he charged one or two more times, he could completely defeat the enemy. However, the soldiers seemed to be overwhelmed by the violent attack just now.
The sound of gunfire frightened everyone, and they didn't dare to go up.
Zhang Xueliang's temper suddenly rose. He couldn't care less that his arm was still injured. He rushed forward and kicked aside a soldier who was holding his arms and did not dare to charge. He grabbed the submachine gun in his hand and shot
Holding it with only one hand, he rushed towards the position.
This frightened the soldiers next to him. Even Guo Songling didn't pay attention and was almost frightened. If something happened to the young marshal, everyone present would not end well, so he quickly ran over and hugged him.
Zhang Xueliang.
Zhang Xueliang knew that it was Guo Songling who hugged him, and shouted without looking back: "Maochen, let me go. I will go up and kill the bastard on the other side. As the commander of the army, I will personally lead my soldiers to charge."
, what are you afraid of, follow me and rush!"
Guo Songling hugged Zhang Xueliang's waist tightly. Zhang Xueliang was injured in one arm and struggled to get away, so Guo Songling had to take the gun away.
The soldiers next to them saw the legion commander leading them to charge, and their blood boiled for a moment. Although they knew that the legion commander's charge was not rational, they were still greatly encouraged emotionally. When the regiment leaders saw this scene, they were even more ashamed.
One by one, they picked up the submachine guns and light machine guns at hand and led the soldiers to charge.
For a time, the morale of the soldiers rose sharply. All the soldiers looked at their military commanders and rushed to the front. There was no reason for them to retreat, so they rushed harder one by one. They all rushed in front of the commanders.
This wave of offensive led by Zhang Xueliang was so turbulent that every one of Feng Jun really risked his life, because the legion commander was following him in the charge, and his military commander was charging beside him, and there was nothing they could do.
Don't be afraid, such fighting power is undoubtedly huge.
Han Baihang finally saw the enemy's final madness this time. The courage of these Fengjun was really admirable. The bullets on his side were almost exhausted. Maybe this was the enemy's last wave of attack, and then he wouldn't have any.
It was necessary to save bullets, so he ordered all bullets to be shot out.
The soldiers at the front carried out the orders without hesitation. As Han Baihang gave the order, all the bullets were fired at the enemy. However, the enemies in front fell, and the enemies behind rushed up again. Some soldiers had already run out of bullets.
He had already pulled out his bayonet and mounted it on the tip of his gun, ready for the final melee with the enemy.
Finally, the gunfire of Han Baihang's soldiers slowed down sparsely. Han Baihang knew that they had no bullets, and the enemy also knew that they had no bullets, so they charged more fiercely.
Han Baihang's soldiers installed bayonets one by one and waited for the enemy to rush in front of them. There was no fear on their faces. It was too late to be afraid at this time. Only the bravest people had the possibility to survive.
