soldier rushing forward

At the critical moment, Niu Qiang saved Wu Jianglong's life. 【 】

Wu Jianglong got up from the ground and gave Niu Qiang a thumbs up.

What is needed on the battlefield is this kind of lightning-like coordinated action, no need to be verbal, no need to shout, just show your real skills.

Wu Jianglong was amazed and admired by Niu Qiang's excellent performance of saving his life by appearing in time. Because he was not used to expressing in words, he gave Niu Qiang affirmation with body language.

"Team leader, are you hurt?" Niu Qiang was still worried and ran over to ask.

Wu Jianglong stood up, patted the dirt on his clothes a few times, then turned his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Niu Qiang and said, "Can it hurt me?"

"Blood." Niu Qiang pointed at Wu Jianglong's buttocks.

"Where did it come from?" Wu Jianglong touched his butt with his hand back, reached out to his eyes, saw that it was covered with blood, and then cursed, "Damn it, son of a bitch, you really hurt me."

"Let me wrap it up for you," Niu Qiang said, looking for a sanitary bag on his body.

"No need." Wu Jianglong turned his head and found an enemy on the road, so he pushed Niu Qiang, "Get down quickly, the enemy is coming."

On the highway, a large group of Vietnamese troops who had been disrupted swarmed.

At this time, Wu Jianglong and Niu Qiang were still far away from the road, and even if they ran at the fastest speed, they could not reach the enemy.Seeing that it was impossible to block the enemy from the front, the two blocked the enemy horizontally from the side.

Two people with two guns, lying on a depression on the side of the road, fired at the enemies rushing along the road.

The enemies who were defeated from the direction of Sanxing Cave were all running for their lives because they lost their command.Although they were attacked by Wu Jianglong and Niu Qiang, and people kept falling down, they just turned their heads to take a look, and it was considered good if they shot once or twice.Most enemies don't even look at it.Whoever is hit and knocked down is considered unlucky.Everyone hates that parents don't have two legs and can't run fast enough.

A burst of shooting passed, but still failed to stop the enemy.

Wu Jianglong and Niu Qiang also hated it, because they didn't have machine guns in their hands, and two rifles couldn't form heavy firepower at all.It is useless to kill an enemy, to attract the attention of the enemy, to stop the enemy, even if it is to attack yourself.

But these Vietnamese troops who retreated didn't fall for this trick at all, and ran forward with all their heart.As long as they can preserve their strength and the road ahead is not blocked, they will not show mercy to those who die.I'm afraid that my pace will be slow, and I will be copied by the middle class who came up from behind, and I will be surrounded again, and that will be called a major loss.

The enemy ran around like this, which gave Wu Jianglong and Niu Qiang a chance to kill the enemy.They didn't need to aim at all, they just moved their guns and fired randomly at the crowd, none of them missed.Pulling the board casually can knock down several enemies.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen enemies were defeated on the road.The fallen enemy turned into a pile of mud immediately after being trampled by his companions.When you meet someone who is diligent in hands and feet, kick them, turn somersaults, and roll to the side of the road. It is not bad to leave a whole body behind.It seems that these enemies have really become frightened birds, and the rabbits in the grass nest were frightened.

The escaped enemies really didn't care about it, and after rushing desperately, they rushed towards the Qiqiong River Bridge like a tide.

Lang Son City is divided into two by the Chichong River into two urban areas, the north and the south.The Qiqiong River Bridge spans from north to south and is its only traffic artery.

The Qiqiong River Bridge is 110 meters long and [-] meters wide. It is a highway and railway bridge.The water under the bridge is deep and fast, so it is not easy to wade across the river.

On its north side, there are three highlands: [-], [-] and Confucian Temple.Here you can commandeer and overlook the whole city.The Vietnamese army equipped with powerful firepower on these three high grounds, tightly sealing the bridge, ferry and urban areas.

The enemy was running in front, and the Japanese were chasing after him.

Wu Jianglong and Niu Qiang saw that they could not stop the enemy. After firing the last few shots, they also followed the chasing Chinese troops into the battle group and chased forward until they reached the bridge. They were blocked by enemy fire on the north side of the bridge. .

At this time, the enemies on the three high grounds fired at the Chinese soldiers rushing forward, forming a thick line of resistance on the bridgehead.After being hit by a sudden attack, the Chinese soldiers who came up rashly did not dare to move forward anymore, so they had to watch helplessly as the retreating enemies retreated to the south of the bridge.

If you don't take down the enemy on the high ground, crossing the bridge is a dangerous price.After realizing this, the pursuit force issued an order to stop the pursuit.Up to this point, the Chinese soldiers rushing over had temporarily calmed down, waiting for a new round of attack.

In the early morning of March 3, thick fog still enveloped Lang Son City.The majestic Qiqiong River Bridge is like a long black cloud floating in the gray mist.From time to time, the mobile sentry on the bridge arrogantly pulled the bolt, or occasionally fired a shot in the direction of the Northern Squadron, which seemed to be both courageous and warning.

Perhaps the arrogance of the Vietnamese army annoyed someone.As soon as the sentry shot fell, a shell flew overhead and landed on the high ground of the Confucian Temple on the side of the bridge.Immediately afterwards, thousands of guns fired from the Chinese artillery positions, and the shells flew in the air, drawing fiery red ballistic lines.

Our artillery group began to attack the three highlands of [-], [-] and Confucian Temple at the same time.

A burst of artillery blasted the three highlands with fireworks. If there was anyone on it, they would probably fly into the sky along with the gravel.The shells that fell into the river set off a water column five or six meters high.

The front, back, left, and right sides of the Qiqiong River Bridge were blown up.The sound of explosions and shooting ignited thunder.

Although fighting started everywhere, and the fights were very fierce, however, the Qiqiong River Bridge was surprisingly quiet, not a single shell fell, and no second shot was heard except for the shot of the sentinel .

The sentinel who was still arrogant just now shrank back on the bridge railing and shivered when the cannon sounded.After waiting for a long time, seeing that no shells came over, his air grew again.

The sentinel looked around with the same excitement as standing in the stands watching other people set off fireworks, and he even forgot about the war.

At this moment, an officer ran out from behind a sack fort.The officer ran up to him, kicked him to the ground, and cursed, "Ruan Wenyun, are you fucking dead?"

This Vietnamese soldier named Ruan Wenyun got up from the ground and stared blankly at the officer, "Platoon, platoon leader, if they don't attack us, why don't we have nothing to do! Just look at it for a while."

"Fart your mother." The Vietnamese officer yelled.

"Beikou's goal is Qiqiao, you go back to the camp for me."

Ruan Wenyun seemed to understand what the officer meant, and was afraid of being kicked in the butt again, so he backed up and ran towards the fort cautiously.After running a few steps, he looked back at the officer.

The officer was also shocked by the artillery fire around him, he couldn't help but glanced at the three high grounds, and his face turned pale, "My God, if the shells hit the bridges, several bridges will be gone." The army officers did not dare to stay any longer, and followed Ruan Wenyun back to the bunker.

As soon as our army's artillery fire was about to stop, the overwhelming Chinese soldiers began to push forward from the bridge head, the water on the left and right sides under the bridge.

On the other side of the river, those Vietnamese soldiers who had not been killed by the shells, including those disabled who survived from under the shells, began to resist.

The enemy's blocking has begun.Artillery, infantry, and tank soldiers all fired at our army.

Round after round fell into the attacking crowd.The exploded shrapnel flew around with piercing screams, accompanied by the blasted human body and screams, forming a tragic picture of war.

The anti-aircraft machine guns set up by the Vietnamese army fired fiercely at the direction of our army's attack.The flying bullets hit the surface of the river and stirred up layers of spray, which splashed on the faces of the soldiers, chilling the bottom of their hearts. I don't know if it was the spray or the blood.The charging crowd followed the wind, not knowing what death was or where there was pain.As long as you don't fall down, you are a complete person.As long as you can move forward, you must move forward.

yes!Once the attack has started, there is no reason to retreat, and no amount of casualties can stop the advance.The victory or defeat of a war often depends on the principle that "the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road".We are desperate, and the enemy is even more desperate.They can't just watch Vietnam's northern gate being knocked open by the squadron.Once it is broken into by the squadron, it will not only be a gain or loss for a city or a place, but it may also be the demise of the entire country.

Therefore, the Vietnamese army guarding here also fought hard. As long as they were alive, they were not killed by shells, frightened to death by the aura of the squadron, or killed by bullets.

The enemy used all the weapons at their disposal.An impenetrable wall of fire was formed on the bridge and in the river.

No matter how fierce the enemy's firepower was, the Chinese soldiers made up their minds to catch them desperately.As the casualties continued to mount, none retreated.The ones in front fell down, and the ones in the back filled up.Down a row and up a row.A layer was poured, followed by a second layer.Floating corpses lay in the river, the blood stained the river, and the red water rushed down.

Decisive battle, this is the decisive battle.The time for the decisive battle with Vietnam is now.

It didn't take long, and the peaceful bridge finally ushered in its most rampant moment.

Suddenly, a platoon of soldiers appeared on the North Bridge. More than 30 Chinese soldiers wore steel helmets, bowed their waists, and approached the enemy bridgehead through the smoke.

"Bei Kou, Bei Kou." Ruan Wenyun was the first to notice our army rushing up.

This guy seems to have a penchant for being a photographer.Lying on the ground, my eyes kept looking around, always trying to find a different kind of picture, which will remain in my memory forever.

The officers guarding the bridgehead also saw these people in the direction of his finger.Calmly ordered to his subordinates: "Don't shoot, wait until you get close."

The six Vietnamese troops hiding behind the position aimed their machine guns and submachine guns at the Chinese soldiers.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, the officer yelled, "Hit, hit hard."

"Da da da." Along with machine guns and submachine guns firing, the enemy threw four or five more grenades.

The sound of strafing and explosions suddenly sounded on the bridgehead, and the Chinese soldiers rushing forward fell to the ground one after another.Seeing the front fall, those behind charged again, but it was still the same, and several soldiers died.

A cadre looked at the few remaining people around him, and gave an order in pain: "Withdraw."

Withdraw, where to withdraw.When the battle has reached this level, retreating is a failure.

Standing on a hilltop, Chi Yongjie had seen this scene through a telescope, and said to a staff officer, "Order the Seventh Company to take down the bridge within 30 minutes."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the staff officer rushed to the Seventh Company.

In this attack on the Qiqiong River Bridge, the Seventh Company was left behind as the regiment's reserve team.More than a hundred soldiers hiding behind a small hill watched other soldiers attack desperately, but they nestled here, looking at the flowers as if taking a stroll in the courtyard.In such a tragic battlefield, who can bear it.Unless it is a person who is afraid of death, he hugs his head and hides aside, pretending not to see anything.Apart from that, any normal person who can hear, see, and have a little bravery will have his blood boiled.

Qilian finally had a chance to go up, and as soon as they came up, they launched their first charge on the bridge.