The beacon of youth

Since marching all the way, there was basically no time to use heavy artillery, so Gao Xiang's artillery battalion was idle. Thousands of hundreds of soldiers moaned all day to ask their battalion commanders to ask for some combat missions, even if it was just a quick attack. The task of shooting has also become.

"Gao Xiang, don't talk nonsense to me, you kid. The mission will come soon. The prerequisite is that you have to be prepared, understand?"

"Reporting to the brigade commander, we understand very well that we are already ready for battle, and we are ready for orders at any time. Hurry up and give us some tasks. Our shells are going to rust."

Wang Chengde, the political commissar who was listening to the phone, said to Li Yong: "Dayong, Gao Xiang is in a hurry. I think I will give them some tasks this time. How are you going to do it?"

"First surround the enemy, then bombard them with heavy artillery, then move the tank battalion down the mountain, use the direct-pointing artillery on the tank to clear out the remaining firepower points, and finally the infantry goes up the mountain to resolve the battle. What do you think?"

"Thunderbolt, what else can I say about such a method, I completely agree."

The commanders of the two independent brigades reached a consensus, and the various units under them immediately started to move, with infantry, artillery, armored troops, and large groups of troops shuttling.

The sixth generation of the Tibetan Army on the mountain also has the advantage of the terrain. The advantage is that the line of sight is relatively open. Standing high and looking far away, the People's Liberation Army moving back and forth down the mountain can probably see some, although they can't see all of them, they can see some of the troops moving. Still no problem.

A Tibetan soldier ran up to Maoxia, the leader of the army, in panic: "Sir, sir, the situation is not good."

The sixth generation Ben Maoxia's head was dizzy after drinking, and he stretched his legs and kicked: "What the fuck is wrong, don't you talk about things slowly?"

"Sir, I'm not talking nonsense. Look down the mountain. The Communist Army doesn't have 300 people at all, but at least 1000 people. It seems to have cannons."

Maoxia's head trembled violently, a cold sweat broke out under the tension, and her head became clearer. The guy stood up and walked with the guards to a very wide observation post and looked down the mountain.

The figure in the khaki military uniform at the foot of the mountain was faintly visible, moving back and forth, and there were more and more people, it seemed that there were more than 1000 people.

The more she watched, the more frightened she became, Maoxia grinned and cursed: "What kind of information is this? I haven't found the information station in Yushu until now. I must kill them all, but they killed me."

Maoxia's sixth-generation version left aside the ninth-generation version and acted alone, largely because Yushu's intelligence station said that the communist army only had 300 people.This allowed him to act in advance without any scruples, and to show the bravery of the Nine Generation Benge Sang Wangdui and others.This time is good.The communist army has found it, but it is not the 300 people who were previously thought. According to the results of visual observations, there must be at least more than 1000 people.

There are more than 1000 people in the Communist Army, which is about the same as one of its own soldiers, considering the combat effectiveness of the PLA.Maoxia's whole body trembled involuntarily, the so-called bravery would kill people.

The communist army appeared in front of the mountain and behind the mountain. This is his mother being surrounded by the communist army.He regretted why he rushed so fast, why didn't he let Jiu Daiben be the dead ghost in front?

It was too late, just when Maoxia patted her thigh to regret, she only heard a hissing call from the sky, it was a call with a long tail, experienced fighters knew that this It is the sound made by the shells passing through the air when they are moving at high speed.

The shells were coming, and the most correct action at this time was to look for favorable terrain nearby and lie down to hide, but no one in the Tibetan army knew what the sound was, and they stared curiously at the sky.

A few minutes later, there was a huge explosion on the top of the hill. It was a 105 howitzer shell. One shell was a big crater. Flee from the position.

The sixth generation of Ben Maoxia was somewhat more stable than ordinary soldiers. When this guy saw a soldier trying to escape, he shouted hysterically: "Brothers, don't be afraid. It's all right, follow my orders, put your head back, and don't look at the communist artillery shells."

Maoxia's yelling was really effective, because the Tibetan soldiers could see at this time that the cannons of the communist army were fired one shot at one time and one shot at the other, and they were not accurate at all. What's so terrible about the cannons, they can't kill people.

The soldiers who were scared to pee their pants by the cannons calmed down again. Yes, the cannons of the Communist Army were inaccurate. If they wanted to go up the mountain, they would be exposed to their guns and become their targets. It seems that it is said that There is nothing terrible about the very scorpion army.

Every army has courageous people, and the Tibetan army is no exception. Seeing that the PLA's cannons were inaccurate, some Tibetan soldiers simply stood up from their positions, jumped up and down on the hillside, and yelled loudly. Shouting: "Hit us with cannons, hurry up, we are not afraid."

While shouting, these guys used their mouths to imitate the whining sound of shells passing through the air, jumping up and down the mountain and yelling. Li Yong could clearly see the behavior of the Tibetan soldiers through the binoculars, but he didn't understand. What is the meaning of what the Tibetan army is shouting, and what are these guys doing.

The call went directly to the engineering company, and the brigade commander Li Yong found the instructor Lao Zhou: "Old Zhou, I am Li Yong, what are these guys shouting? Why don't you dodge when you see the shells?"

The old Red Army Zhou Daxing laughed and replied: "Brigadier, they are laughing at our inaccurate shells, and they are still telling them that they are not afraid at all. In short, they are watching our jokes."

What?Laughing at our inaccurate shells?Li Yong's head was a little confused by the group of Tibetan soldiers. Li Yong turned around and said to political commissar Wang Chengde: "Old Wang, the Tibetan army can't even understand our artillery's test firing? Is it possible?"

Wang Chengde coughed and replied: "Hey, it's really not sure. Looking at their stupid looks, they probably don't know that this is our shells being tested. Da Yong, if this goes on, these fools will not be far from death gone."

After a few rounds of test firing, Gao Xiang's artillery battalion was fully ready for battle, and all the shooting elements had been marked. The battalion commander Gao Xiang shouted the password: "Target, expose the infantry on the top of the mountain, kill the bombs!" , Ten rapid-fire shots, ready to—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————to fire."

More than 100 heavy howitzers were divided into several artillery groups. The dark muzzles were raised high. Following the command of the commander, the muzzles retracted and retracted. With a bang, the projectiles roared and hit go out.

Ten rounds were fired rapidly, and more than 100 heavy artillery fired at the same time. This is equivalent to a heavy artillery regiment firing at the same time. In a blink of an eye, more than 1000 shells fell on the small-scale Tibetan army's mountaintop position.

Flames, shrapnel, smoke, corpses, and a large number of rocks were thrown up, and the entire Tibetan army position became a hell on earth in less than a minute.

The stone walls built by the Tibetan army all over the mountain increased the destructive power of the shells. As long as a shell fell on the stone wall, the stones and shrapnel would smash all objects within a radius of tens of meters.

There are no decent fortifications, no bomb defense holes, maybe the Tibetan army doesn’t even know what a bomb defense hole is, there are only some simple stone walls, and there is no resistance under the fierce attack of the independent brigade’s heavy artillery, and the corpses are blown into pieces. The weapons and horses were blown into pieces, and then turned into pieces and fell back to the position.

More than 1000 Tibetan soldiers were crying and shouting under the intensive artillery fire, running around, blindly running for their lives, and there was only one end for blindly running for their lives under the artillery fire, and that was to be blown into powder by the next artillery shell.

This is the performance of a rookie who has not been baptized in the big battlefield. Under the cover of artillery fire, the best way is to find a place to find a way to hide. Standing up and running around can only die a little faster.

Commanders at all levels of the independent brigade were observing the shelling effect through binoculars. While watching, brigade commander Li Yong was still exchanging his views with political commissar Wang Chengde:

"Old Wang, this can be regarded as the main force of the Tibetan army? It is simply vulnerable. If we continue like this, after a few rounds of shelling, there may not be many people left on the mountain."

"If there is nothing better left, we can spend less trouble, Dayong, it's time for our tank battalion to take action?"

"It has already started to move, and it will be in place as soon as the shelling is over to cover the infantry attack."

The heavy artillery of the Independent Brigade blew up the sixth-generation Ben’s hilltop position upside down. This is not over yet. Gao Xiang, the battalion commander of the artillery battalion, continued to issue commands: "The height remains the same, the pitch remains the same, incendiary bombs, six rapid-fire, Get ready—let it go."

Hundreds of incendiary bombs were fired again. On the hilltop position guarded by the sixth generation of the Tibetan army, the personnel were blown into powder, the trees were blown into powder, the stones were blown into powder, and the ground was half a foot deep. The thick floating soil means that the entire position has been plowed by heavy artillery. This kind of firepower density is enough, but it is not over yet, and the position that has been blown into powder is ignited again.

Everything on the burning battlefield seemed to be roasted, and there was a smell of roasted meat in the air, which is the smell that can only be emitted by burning the human body.

At this time, Li Yuming had already moved to the bottom of the mountain with the tank troops, and the muzzles of the tank guns moved back and forth to find targets that could be bombarded. As soon as the artillery preparations were completed, the two infantry battalions of the first and second battalions began to attack from both sides. assault.

Killing, the soldiers of the two infantry battalions roared and began to charge, behind them were heavy machine guns and mortars to provide the most direct fire support, and further down the mountain, tank guns could still wait for their calls at any time.

The infantry used the short-range firepower of submachine guns to open the way, followed by heavy machine guns and artillery artillery. The front-line infantry commanders could also call for artillery fire behind them at any time. The attacking troops of the independent brigade were in a mess.