The Sun Never Sets Great China

Winter is coming, and the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, who sits in the Manchu court in the cold capital, issued an imperial edict under the advice of several Han ministers and some courtiers. The large-scale encirclement and suppression of the base areas established by the Chinese Revolutionary Army militia entrenched in Henan and Shandong, under the suggestion of Sony and some scheming Han ministers, the Manchu and Qing courts, landlords from various places, and some unsatisfactory people from the south and the north Scholars from certain forces cooperated. Because these people were afraid of the policies of the Chinese Revolutionary Army, they would rather the Qing court occupy the Huahua River and Mountains in the Central Plains than let the Chinese Revolutionary Army, the working people, and many businessmen be the masters of the Central Plains. With the joint efforts of several parties, the Manchu Qing court finally mobilized a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the militia bases of the Chinese Revolutionary Army.

Lying on his stomach in a trench on a hillside near Kaifeng and Zhuxian Town in Henan Province, Wang Xiaohu rubbed his red eyes, let out a breath and put his hands on his stiff hands, a cloud of mist rose before his eyes, the feeling of cold was still not dispelled , His fingers hurt from the cold.He moved his waist, which had not been moved for a long time, and he couldn't help snorting because of a tingling feeling.

"Another night, alas," he muttered.He looked up and looked ahead, and there was a lot of fog in the distance.The weather in early winter was very cold. He leaned against the ditch, looked up at the sky, groped his body for a while, and molded a purse. Looking at the lotus embroidery on the purse, his eyes felt sad and lonely.The purse was given to him by the daughter of a tailor in the base of the Chinese Revolutionary Army near Luoyang.Her name is Jiaoer, lively and beautiful.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the purse over and over again, as if he saw Yueya'er's eyes again, they were curved, and they seemed to be smiling all the time.But he was killed by the Manchu Tartars, and he was killed cruelly, insulted to death by a group of wild beasts, and he must avenge this revenge.He shook his head, took another breath, closed his eyes, and calmed down.While closing his eyes, Wang Xiaohu heard a sound coming from the ditch on the left, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, knowing who was coming.

"Squad leader, look, I ran to a tree close to the enemy and picked up six fruits." A hoarse but immature voice sounded in Fang Yun's ear.Wang Xiaohu turned his head to look, and a thin dark face came into his eyes.The light blue military uniform on his body is already invisible, and the colorful patches look like pockets.It is really "three years of new, three years of old, and three years of mending and mending." Because Xiao Gangzi was a militiaman under the Manchu Qing rule, he had no supplies during the long-term battle and the harsh environment of being besieged. It was impossible for the Jiangnan headquarters to provide Even if the militia distributes clothes, they will not be able to pass the interception line of the Manchu army. If they can return the Manchu army to talk about clothes, they will have everything. It is a pity that there are constant battles in various places and news of victory. It is not something that can be won all at once, it has to be gnawed down from place to place, city by city.All the militia units of the Chinese Revolutionary Army under the Manchu Qing regime had a hard time, and they were fine with clothes. It is said that some militia units of the Chinese Revolutionary Army were driven into the barren hills by the powerful Manchu encirclement and suppression army, and they lived almost The days of poor clothing and poor food.Seeing Xiaogangzi, Wang Xiaohu smiled, stroked his purse with his right hand and said, "Xiaogangzi, you are amazing."

Xiao Gangzi approached Wang Xiaohu, leaned against the trench, and carefully put the polished bullets into his pocket.Then he took out six fruits and a piece of black rice (crispy crust), divided half of them and handed them to Wang Xiaohu, saying: "Squad leader, here you are." Wang Xiaohu took the fruit and pushed the rice back to him, saying: "No need, I've eaten it. Take it yourself." Xiao Gangzi didn't force himself, wrapped half of it up, put it in his pocket, and ate the other half.

Wang Xiaohu also stopped talking, staring at the purse intently, feeling the bitter heartache.After a while, Wang Xiaohu touched the purse gently, then put the purse away, moved to lie on the other side of the ditch, saw through the morning mist on the opposite side of the col, and the enemy on the opposite side also started to move. looming in. "Squad leader, did you say that the blind dates have gone away?" Xiao Gangzi also leaned over after eating the rice.

"Well, it should be far away." Wang Xiaohu thought for a while, looked at the black and red land around him and the corpses of soldiers from both sides, and couldn't help thinking of this tragic battle. Thousands of militia troops of the Chinese Revolutionary Army were forced to leave the base area to fight massive military transfer.A large number of armed landlords helped the Manchu Qing army to build up the army, which doubled the number of the enemy's Musketeers. Facing the sudden appearance of the enemy's [-] encircling and suppressing troops, the power balance between the two sides was too great.

Yesterday, thousands of militiamen of the Chinese Revolutionary Army retreated here, and the Manchu Qing troops chasing after them were like crazy, attacking desperately!A large number of Tartars and traitor musketeers rushed towards the trench positions of the Chinese Revolutionary Army desperately.The battle was brutal!Since it was daytime, under the bombardment of Tartar artillery fire, the Chinese Revolutionary Army militia suffered heavy losses!The entire hillside was stained red with blood, and the bloody river drifted down the hillside like a strange red ribbon.

In this battle, more than 300 people from the [-]nd Battalion of the [-]th Division, [-]rd Brigade, and [-]th Regiment where Wang Xiaohu belonged to brought a large number of muskets and ammunition to support them. As soon as they arrived, they fought fiercely and stabilized the defense line of the trench.Also because of the large number of attrition during the battle, many young and middle-aged men from nearby villages also took up arms and participated in the battle.

"Squad leader, do you think the enemy will attack?" Xiao Gangzi's voice sounded, pulling Wang Xiaohu back from his thoughts of memories to reality.Wang Xiaohu looked at the enemy's position on the opposite side without moving his head, and replied: "Yes, but our task is to stay here to cover the retreat of the nearby villagers. The nearby villagers strongly support our Chinese Revolutionary Army. The villagers fell into the hands of the Tartars and those traitorous landlords, and none of them survived. Xiao Gangzi, are you afraid?" "No!" Xiao Gangzi stared at the figure of the enemy opposite, and his anger burned .Hearing his firm and angry answer, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help feeling sad.He knew that Xiaogangzi's family members were all buried alive by the Qing army and landlords.

Xiao Gangzi was also from the vicinity of Kaifeng. After the Manchu troops took down the base of the Chinese Revolutionary Army near Kaifeng, they carried out a horrific massacre. There were more than 2 ordinary people in the base area near Kaifeng at that time, and all of them were buried alive and beheaded!Girls and women were humiliated to death by them like beasts, and those who were not humiliated to death would be killed last.In Wang Xiaohu's mind, the image of a young girl with curved eyes appeared.

"Good job, Xiao Gangzi, when the enemy comes up, you have to pay attention to dodge the shells and save the bullets." "Got it, squad leader" the two of them stopped talking and lay down quietly on the ditch.The sun gradually rose, and the sunlight gradually dispelled the morning fog.

There was a sound near the trenches. After the bloody battle last night, the Second Battalion of the Chinese Revolutionary Army and militia fighters began to prepare for battle.Wang Xiaohu looked to the left, and there was a dirt bag 30 meters away from him.From the outside, it looked like a dirt bag. In fact, under the dirt bag were all the explosives and grenades of the entire battalion. Of course, the throwers were also there to prepare.Looking there, Wang Xiaohu felt a faint sense of dependence in his heart.

Wang Xiaohu's position is a small hill with a slope between 45 degrees and [-] degrees.The location is important, just enough to cover the entire hillside with firepower. There are many bushes and trees on the hill, which prevents the enemy cavalry from charging quickly. However, after they entered the position to defend yesterday, the bushes were cut off a lot by artillery fire.Below that is a flat land of about three square kilometers. Right now, there are abandoned half-trucks on the flat land, the corpses of killed mules, and the remains of torn human bodies are everywhere. The countless corpses show that The previous battle was horrific. "Everyone pay attention to concealment!" With a loud voice, Wang Xiaohu immediately pulled Xiao Gangzi, bent over and ran to the hidden spot not far away in the trench.This is the enemy shelling!

At first, it was only a few shells that exploded, but when Wang Xiaohu and the others ran along the trench to the hidden spot on the back of the hill, the sound of shells tearing through the air was heard, and slowly the hill was carried by flowering shells and grape shells. The gunpowder smoke covered.

There were dozens of soldiers of the Chinese Revolutionary Army in the hideout, and some of them were slightly injured.Amid the deafening explosion, most people's faces were pale.There was some despair on the face blackened by the gunpowder.Some of them gripped their weapons tightly, their knuckles white.These soldiers were all Wang Xiaohu's subordinates and militia fighters. Due to the tense battle, the death rate of soldiers was extremely high, and some of these people were temporarily supplemented by young and middle-aged people nearby.Fang Yun saw this in his eyes, and remembered his first time on the battlefield. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly in his heart, shook his head, closed his eyes and waited for the shelling to end.

After about ten minutes, the sound of shelling explosions weakened.Wang Xiaohu stood up and shouted: "Brothers, follow me!" He bowed his head and came out of hiding.Xiao Gangzi was the second to rush out.After entering the position, Fang Yun saw that they had all entered the position, and shouted: "Brothers, pay attention to saving bullets! Aim and shoot."

The Manchu and Qing soldiers on the opposite side started to attack, and there was nothing but darkness.Most of the people in the front are musketeers from the Green Army of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, and the ones behind are the Tartars, because countless wars have killed countless Tartar cavalry, and now the precious Tartar cavalry, one dead and one less, makes them dare not use it at all. The Tartars fought for their lives with the soldiers of the Chinese Revolutionary Army, and the throwers also threw grenades, and the rumbling explosion wounded and killed a large number of Musketeers of the Manchu Green Army.

Time passed slowly, and a group of Manchu cavalry rushed up, focusing on the small hill defended by Wang Xiaohu's company. The bows and arrows clashed with the muskets of Wang Xiaohu and others.

Due to the disparity in firepower between the enemy and ourselves, with the help of the pikemen, the musketeers reaped the lives of the Manchu cavalry. After paying half the casualty price, a thousand Manchu cavalry finally turned around and ran back.Then, the Manchu Qing Musketeers in the east began to press across the board.And the Manchu green battalion army running over hundreds of thousands rushed up the opposite hill.

Soon, thousands of people gathered in the Manchu Green Army Army under the hill.Wang Xiaohu was lying in the trench, shooting calmly.From time to time, bullets hit him.Looking at the enemy more than 100 meters away, he simply repeated a set of actions for using a gun: reload, load ammunition, aim, and shoot!The quick gun in his hand shot and killed many enemies.Looking at the enemies rushing up densely, he shot very accurately, basically one shot at a time.At the same time, he laughed at the stupidity of the enemy commander in his heart: "Huge crowd tactics? One shot kills two. He doesn't even know the basic skirmish line! High, really high."

The generals of the Manchu and Qing army were afraid that the artillery would accidentally injure their own troops, so they extended their fire. They fired solid ammunition on the small hill, so the threat of artillery fire to the Red Army guarding the small hill was not as severe as before.But there were too many enemies to kill, and the musketeers of the Green Battalion of the Qing Dynasty slowly climbed up the mountain by 1.1 meters.

Wang Xiaohu blasted an enemy's head with a single shot, and heard a rumbling explosion in his ears. It was the thrower throwing a grenade.Battalion Commander Lin Feng looked at the smoky hill with a binoculars, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and asked, "How far are the folks from here?"

Lin Feng is not tall, with a thin build, and he has a pair of upside-down eyebrows, which makes people look sad no matter what time he looks.But he has a flexible mind, changeable tactics, and is cautious and brave in combat. He has gradually grown from a small soldier to a young battalion commander.In his legendary military career, he has never been injured, which is amazing.At the same time, it also reflects his prudence in using troops and being a man.

"The people are already more than 30 miles away from here." The deputy battalion commander replied cautiously.The name of the deputy battalion commander is Zhao Cheng, and he is 25 years old.He is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are piercing.

There was another burst of intensive explosions in the distance. Zhao Cheng looked from the observation port and saw our throwers starting to throw explosive packets. The continuous and violent bombing bombarded a dense enemy with heavy casualties. A large number of green battalion troops The musketeers, frightened by the power of the dynamite, began to retreat in fright.

The chief general of the Manchu Qing army obviously felt that the low morale was not conducive to combat, so he immediately withdrawn his troops and redeployed for the next attack. The soldiers in the trenches of the Chinese Revolutionary Army cherished this short rest time and waited for the enemy's next attack. attack.

The Manchu Qing army stationed in the jungle and overgrown weeds in the valley behind the plain. On a stone platform, "You are a bunch of cowards. You will charge me hard soon. Don't be afraid of death. The first one to rush to Those in the trenches will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver and promoted two ranks." Ha Manchi, the chief general of the Qing Dynasty who was born in the Manchu Zhengbai Banner, taught and lured the Han officers with lessons and benefits.

"Bah", a gunshot sounded, Haman, who was spitting, had a bullet in his heart, and fell down, coaxing all the generals and soldiers into a mess, they patrolled and hurried to see if their chief general and No, and looked around for the enemy who would assassinate the general.

"Ba", "Ba", "Ba".Gunshots were heard everywhere, and a large number of soldiers and Manchu officers were named and fell to the ground. To the horror of all the Manchu soldiers and generals, they found that all the fallen Manchu officers and soldiers were dead, and all the gunshot wounds They were all between the eyebrows, so they didn't find that the dead Manchu officers and soldiers had gunshot wounds elsewhere, and they were all killed by one blow.

"The enemy is in the east!" "There are enemies in the southwest!" "There are enemies in the northeast." The soldiers and generals of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties were confused by the enemies in all directions.

"Send people to attack separately." An Eight Banners commander ordered a group of Han generals who were said to be much older than him to disperse the attack. After all, they still had more than 1 soldiers.

In the trenches of the Chinese Revolutionary Army, Wang Xiaohu and Xiao Gangzi had already heard all the soldiers on the opposite side of the Manchu Qing army. It is different from the matchlock guns and flintlock guns bought by Westerners. "It seems to be the sound of the new pistols used by the senior officers in the regular army of our Chinese Revolutionary Army." voice, he said immediately.

"Where's the troops, why did they get mixed up with the enemy's army?" Battalion Commander Lin Feng was a cautious person, and he felt a little itchy in his heart, but he didn't command the soldiers to launch a counterattack. Hearing the gunshots, there were probably hundreds of people with pistols. He didn't To be sure that sending the soldiers out can win, he must be responsible for the lives of the soldiers.

"Crack" "Ah~~!" A Manchu soldier who was looking for the enemy was pierced through the chest by a wooden thorn, and screamed loudly. "Ah~~!" The screams of a Manchu soldier who was hit on the forehead by a flying stone and the continuous "baba" gunshots made the Manchu officers extremely uneasy.

"Boom." With a loud noise, more than a dozen Manchu Qing musketeers who were looking for the enemy were blown into the sky amidst the violent bombardment. "Boom" turned another Manchu Qing musketeers into severed limbs and arms.

"Ah~~!" For some reason, a musketeer was on fire all over his body, and he couldn't put it out. He was burned to death, and the heart-piercing screams of being burned to death were constantly remembered. "Ah~~!" "Oh~~" Several musketeers and a Manchu warrior were sprinkled with concentrated sulfuric acid, and they screamed and jumped, feeling the pain on their skin.

A group of Manchu musketeers saw the corpses of their own people in front of them. They hurried to the front and found 17 corpses stabbed to death by sharp weapons. The [-] corpses in front of them were all killed by daggers and sharp spears Yes, the [-] people died without a single call to the police, or even a scream, and soon more corpses were discovered by more musketeers.

"Devils, it's a group of devils." Many musketeers couldn't stand the terrifying stimulation, their spirits collapsed, and some even fled to the distance as deserters.

"Bastard! What kind of people are there? We have killed and injured thousands of people, and we didn't even see each other's shadow. Bastard, don't run away, and those who run away will be killed without mercy!" Several Qing generals shouted.

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