The beacon of youth

The shocking performance of the machine gun battalion stunned both the enemy and us on the battlefield. Commanders at all levels of the independent brigade were busy observing the situation on the battlefield with binoculars. Set up a telescope to watch in the hiding place.

Lao Sun is no longer the squad leader of the cooking team back then. Now he is very wealthy. Not only does he have a pistol in his waist, but he also has a pair of binoculars in his leather satchel. He is usually carried by a correspondent. He is a good man, and the trainer He Cuihua is very strange. Sometimes he would ask him: "Your grandson is not the commander of the combat troops. What's the use of having a telescope?"

Lao Sun replied plausibly: "Girl, you know six, who said that the supply battalion is not a combat force, thinking that when they fought against the 74th Division, they killed their supply regiment first, and that old boy Zhang Lingpu had no food and drink. Only then did the encirclement and annihilation battle of Meng Lianggu come about. This shows that our supply troops are very important. Without a supply troop, no matter how arrogant the trump card is, we will lose the battle, so we must be ready to fight. Our battalion has more than 2000 people. The army is the size of a regiment, and I am the commander of a battalion, how can I do without a telescope."

He Cuihua's mouth turned so long: "You just pull it down and fool someone. The 74th Division was not fought by our Northwest Field Army. What does it have to do with your grandson? Besides, what is it? Don't pretend to be a veteran in front of me, just pretend to find us Lao Yang."

As soon as He Cuihua mentioned Lao Yang, Sun Quanhou immediately fell silent. Lao Sun's qualifications are not shallow. In the entire independent brigade, there is only one fifth battalion commander, Wang Huhu, who has been in the army longer than him. The soldiers usually regard him as an old man. Seniors and old revolutionaries look at it, and old grandsons are sometimes complacent.Are we old people? But everything has changed since Lao Yang came here. Lao Yang is the real old revolutionary. He is an old comrade who has climbed snow-capped mountains and walked across grasslands. He can only be a junior in front of Lao Yang. Hey, Depressed that.

The deputy battalion commander, Lao Yang, didn't have time to argue with Sun Quanhou. Lao Yang was a man who was used to living a poor life. If he had twenty bullets in his hand and two grenades on his buttocks, he would dare to fight any kind of big battle. up.It doesn't matter if you have less ammunition, can't you just grab it from the enemy!

I didn't know what wealth is until I came to the Independent Brigade. The family background of the Independent Brigade is rich, and the supplies in the baggage camp are even more dazzling. I like everything.Lao Yang thought about it, damn it.Are we the deputy battalion commander?The deputy battalion commander has to get a few better equipment to arm himself, so what is the best thing to get?

Later, Lao Yang fell in love with a shell gun and a telescope, and that was all there was to it, nothing else was useful, they were all good things.Let’s just say that the shell gun, the roasted blue on the body of the gun can reflect the shadow of the person, and it can be used as a mirror when you wipe it with your hand, and it can also reflect the scars on our old Yang’s face.It must be a pure German product. The real mirror box is much better than the rifling I used before. And this telescope, the multiple is really impossible to say. During the Long March, our army commander held it It's not as good as this.

Lao Yang picked up the things he liked and left, and the battalion commander Sun Quanhou had to be careful by his side:

"Well, Lao Yang, Comrade Deputy Battalion Commander, there are many good things in our brigade, but they are all registered. If you take them away, do you have to report to your superiors?"

Lao Yang stared at him: "Sun Quanhou, what's the matter with you, a new recruit, and how did you become the battalion commander? I can't do anything with these two things. I want to report to you yourself. I don't have time to spare."

After serving in the army for more than ten years, the well-known old man in the whole brigade was said to be a recruit, and he had no way to retaliate. He was indeed a recruit in front of Lao Yang.

Lao Sun was scolded and left whimpering, while He Cuihua watched the excitement from the sidelines. She and Lao Yang were very angry, so she stepped forward to help:

"Isn't it? Old Yang took these two things for war, and didn't take them home as toys for his wife and children. There's nothing wrong with them."

Lao Yang, the deputy commander of the battalion that He Cuihua and Sun Quanhou talked about, was concentrating on watching the situation on the battlefield at this moment, dancing while watching, wishing that he could go up and replace the soldiers of the machine gun battalion:

"Damn it, it's really enjoyable. Oh, the stones are all broken. Is this called a war? No, I have to go to Li Yong and Wang Chengde. Let's go to the machine gun battalion as the deputy battalion commander for a few days. It's so boring in the baggage camp."

Like Lao Yang, political commissar Wang Chengde also shouted while watching in the headquarters:

"Okay, okay, good fight, Dayong, I understand what you are thinking, you want to suppress Wei Gang and the soldiers in his battalion, and then release them at a critical moment. Letting the tiger out of the hole, also called the tiger out of the cage, is just right now."

Li Yong smiled wryly for a few times and didn't answer. Why did he let the tiger out of the cave, and the tiger out of the cage?

He has seen the performance of the machine gun battalion. It is very good. It is a very good fight. It should be credited. However, the consumption of ammunition is a bit too much. Whether the machine gun battalion can be opened after this battle is another matter. , Hey, sad people.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Wei Gang looked at his watch, and then yelled at his soldiers: "Stop shooting, stop shooting, stop for me, you bastard, where the hell are you going to shoot?" The gun is gone, take a good look to see if there are any survivors."

The machine gun battalion fought hard, and the soldiers had a great time doing it. The firepower was so loud that no one could hear what their battalion commander was shouting, and his fingers were constantly pulling the trigger. Wei Gang kicked and scolded, finally Only then did his soldiers understand that the bandits should be almost dead.

Dozens of anti-aircraft machine guns stopped firing, and the soldier scolded by the battalion commander replied embarrassingly:

"Hey, Battalion Commander, I'm thinking of you. You have issued a military order with the Brigadier Commander. If I accidentally let one go, you won't be punished."

"Your kid has a lot of fallacies, just leave me alone."

Wei Gang doesn't have time to mess around with his soldiers now. Battalion Commander Wei is doing a post-battle battlefield assessment to see how successful his half-hour crazy shooting has been, and whether the bandits still slip through the net.

After some observations, Wei Gang was very satisfied. Let alone alive, there was not even a whole body on the battlefield. Basically, they were smashed to pieces by anti-aircraft machine gun bullets.

Wei Gang is happy, how many bandits are there?I heard that there were five or six thousand of them, and they were all Usman's cronies, the most arrogant bandits. They were basically eliminated in one fell swoop, and Usman couldn't help but cry. Can't run away.

The People's Liberation Army's camp was full of joy, but the area around the bandit's camp was as deadly quiet. Sixty to seventy thousand bandits, including Usman, were all terrified by Wei Gang's machine gun fire.

The communist army, the firepower of the communist army is too fierce, what's going on, the brothers are about to charge up, but they are all dead all of a sudden.

His brain went blank, and after a few minutes of slowing down, his thoughts came back. Usman finally understood that the People's Liberation Army hadn't played with him for real before, and it was his thousands of cronies who were waiting for him. This was an ambush .

The communist army is too cunning, too cunning, just as Usman was muttering to himself, the young master Sheldman ran over. This kid was going to lead the team to charge, but for some reason he didn't go up. Seeing that all the troops were dead, he also felt a wave of fear, so he almost didn't explain.

"Father, father, the brothers in the old camp are all finished, none of them ran back, they are all dead, father, what's wrong with you?"

Usman's eyes were empty. He had been fighting for decades and had no opponents in Xinjiang. What was the reason?Relying on the thousands of elite cavalry in his hands, thinking that the Kuomintang government had nothing to do with him back then, and had to give him an official position, saying it was called Zhaoan. Now, everything is over, without thousands of direct descendants, he Usman What else is used to become king and hegemony? It is still the king of Kazakhs.

Under Sheldman's call, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Usman looked around: "Everyone, how to fight the next battle, do you have any opinions?"

"Commander, the communist army in the ranch is not a small force at all, and the firepower is extremely fierce. I think we should withdraw first, and then deal with the communist army slowly.

The bandit leader's words represented the opinions of most of the leaders. Wu Siman looked at Hongliu Gorge where he had lived for more than 20 years. Whatever, if you lose it, you lose it. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of being burned, so let's go.

Confidence was lost, morale was low to the extreme, such troops were sent to the battlefield for nothing, and all the cronies who wanted to go home were all dead, and it was meaningless whether to go back or not, Usman finally made up his mind , all retreated, as for those family members who were still in the hands of the communist army, it didn't matter.

After being chased non-stop by the PLA's encirclement and suppression forces for many days, and bumping in the desert for more than two days, the bandits were physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme. Unfortunately, he was beaten head-on and kicked out by the People's Liberation Army.

retreat?Where to withdraw?Where is the safest place?The communist army in the ranch can't be provoked, and the large troops of the People's Liberation Army are watching outside the desert. The bandits are listless, riding their horses with their heads down and walking aimlessly through the desert.

want to run?War is a matter between the two families, but you, Usman, don't just leave at will, what do you think of the People's Liberation Army!

The forward observation posts on several positions called the brigade command post almost at the same time.

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