After a burst of laughter, Ye Xuefeng said: "Captain Ma, I'm giving your district team a difficult task.
I wonder if you have the confidence to complete it."
Ma Chunhua immediately puffed up her chest and said, "Please give the order, chief.
We will resolutely complete it."
Ye Xuefeng said: "You led the district team to stop a company reinforced by Beitai and did not allow them to advance even half a step.
Is there any difficulty?"
Ma Chunhua's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.
The Beitai traffic police were the elite aces of the Kuomintang.
The firepower of a company could match that of a battalion of the People's Liberation Army.
They were fully mechanized and had ten-wheel jams.
The district team only had a few mules and dozens of old-fashioned guns.
The sleeve was made in Hanyang, so how could she compete with others?
But since the commander gave the order, she could only bite her lips and replied resolutely: "I promise to complete the mission and hold the enemy back even if it means death."
Ye Xuefeng laughed again: "Who asked you to sacrifice?
Just stop the enemy.
Your district team does not have strong firepower.
Let's do this.
I will support you with an old scalper and three thousand rounds of ammunition."
"Really, that's great."
Ma Chunhua was overjoyed.
Lao Niu was the nickname given by the soldiers to the Maxim-imitation heavy machine gun produced in the border area.
This was a battalion-level heavy weapon.
With so many bullets, the combat effectiveness of the district team skyrocketed.
Ye Xuefeng said: "I can still lie to you, but there is one thing you must remember.
You are not allowed to kill an enemy, nor to injure him."
Ma Chunhua was confused: "Commissar Ye, I don't understand this.
If we are not allowed to kill the enemy, how can we stop the commander?
Please judge, the political commissar is bullying others."
Wu Changqing smiled and said: "Just follow the political commissar's opinion."
Ma Chunhua was a smart woman and quickly understood what the political commissar meant: "I understand, it's just to scare them and prevent them from moving forward."
Wu Changqing said, "Xue Feng, Comrade Chunhua is of high quality.
I think that after the battle is over, she can be transferred to the regular army to shoulder a heavier burden."
Ye Xuefeng said: "I want it."
Ma Chunhua was so happy that she immediately rushed back with a heavy machine gun and bullets overnight, leading more than 50 soldiers from the district team to dig trenches, build positions, and assume a blocking posture.
Goudan kept complaining: " I don’t know what the superior leaders think, but asking our district team to stop them is not seeking death.”
"Goudan, is the commander not as capable as you in executing orders?
If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."
Ma Chunhua immediately severely criticized his incorrect thinking.
At the same time, the nearby independent regiment that was performing blocking missions quietly withdrew its defenses and rushed to the Nantai battlefield for reinforcements.
The arrival of this new force caused the battlefield situation to change dramatically.
Wu Changqing ordered a general offensive.
At dawn, thousands of artillery pieces were fired from the People's Liberation Army positions, hundreds of The Tao Fire Snake fell into the enemy's formation, and the explosion knocked them all off their feet.
A young soldier jumped out of the trench, held a bugle and blew the charge horn.
The soldiers of the independent regiment who were in charge of the main attack rushed out like thousands of tigers descending from the mountain.
An overwhelming khaki wave pushed forward on the snow-capped land.
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The footsteps were like thunder, and rushing at the front was a company of sharp knives, the Sanba Gai of Yishui, the bayonets were sharp and the white blades were red.
The 265th Division collapsed, leaving only the last remnants of the enemy huddled in the village, fighting stubbornly.
The division commander, his face full of smoke, shouted with a radio: "Brother Liang, where are you, where are you?"
There was fierce gunfire in the receiver, and Liang Maocai shouted: "Commander Wang, we are blocked by the Communist army.
We have suffered heavy casualties and are unable to move forward.
Please hold on for another two hours."
Commander Wang dropped the microphone, sat down on the ammunition box, and said dejectedly: "There is no hope."
The traffic police corps could not come, so he changed the channel and asked Ou Guangwu for help: "Military seat, where are you, brothers?
We really can’t stand it anymore.”
The sound of gunfire rumbled in the receiver, and Ou Guangwu was directing the battle on the gunboat.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ou Wang, you hold on for five more minutes, the last five minutes."
A cannonball fell into the river, and the waves knocked Ou Guangwu to his wits.
It was wet, but he just wiped his face and continued to direct the battle.
The reinforcements of the 267th Division marched towards the north bank through the pontoon bridge.
The Communist army built a blocking battlefield on the north bank.
The battle was fierce.
There were layers of corpses piled on the ground.
The river was dyed red, and they still did not advance half a step.
Fifty miles away, the old scalper heavy machine gun of the district team was firing.
The muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the enemy from Beitai.
Instead, it was pointed at the sky.
The bullets whizzed past the enemy's heads.
The enemy also pretended to fire back, and they fired from both sides.
It was hilarious, but no one was hurt.
Liang Maocai shouted into the radio station, put down the microphone and smoked a cigarette.
After resting for half an hour, he picked up the microphone again: "Commander Wang, our army fought bloody battles and finally advanced 500 meters.
Please keep on holding on."
A strange voice came from over there: "Damn it, the 265th Division is finished."
Liang Maocai was delighted: "Who the hell are you?"
"I am the Jiangzong Independent Regiment of the People's Liberation Army" "Damn it, I'm quite aggressive."
Liang Maocai picked up the microphone and patted his butt: "The 265th Division is finished, brothers, call it a day."
On the Nantai battlefield dozens of miles away, the village was in a state of scorched earth.
Commander Wang died on the spot, with a revolver in his hand and a bullet hole in his temple.
PLA soldiers stood on a high ground, with groups of listless Kuomintang prisoners walking by with their hands raised at their feet.
The battle was fought fiercely, Jiang The Northern Column sacrificed a lot, but the results were also brilliant.
The 265th Division of the Kuomintang Army was completely wiped out, the 267th Division was severely damaged, countless weapons and ammunition were seized, and several intact jeeps were sent to the headquarters.
Ye Xuefeng smiled and said: "We It’s also mechanized.”
When the district team responsible for blocking the attack returned victoriously, the battlefield had not yet been cleaned up.
Hundreds of bodies of soldiers were displayed on the ground, all covered with white cloth.
It was so shocking that Ma Chunhua and Goudan could not help but silently take off their hats to pay tribute to the martyrs.
The next scene made them feel better again.
All kinds of captured weapons were piled up into a hill.
There were hundreds of heavy machine guns and mortars.
Brand-new carbines and submachine guns were everywhere.
Unboxed shells and bullets were everywhere.
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There are also a lot of them, Goudan said: "The Kuomintang is so cowardly, they can't even win with so many good guns and artillery."
Ma Chunhua said: "Don't you understand this?
Chiang Kai-shek is the captain of our transportation brigade."
The militiamen burst into laughter.
Arriving at the headquarters, Ye Xuefeng greatly praised Ma Chunhua and said: "Comrade Chunhua, you made great contributions to the column's final victory.
I can satisfy you whatever you want."
Goudan whispered: "Sister Chunhua, I want some carbines."
Ma Chunhua swept her hair from her forehead and said, "I don't want anything.
I remember the commander said that after this battle is over, I will be transferred to the regular army."
Ye Xuefeng said: "Okay, then you can go to the women's work team directly under the column."
Ma Chunhua said: "I'm not going, I want to fight and be a scout."
Ye Xuefeng said: "Okay, I approve."
Goudan was anxious: "Sister Chunhua, I also want to be a scout with you."
On the south bank of the Huaijiang River, Ou Guangwu looked at the river and sighed.
One of the main divisions was exhausted, and most of the other division was also consumed.
When it was time to kill the red eye, he even ordered the entire regiment to charge hand-to-hand.
However, the People's Liberation Army was not ambiguous at all.
It was hand-to-hand against hand-to-hand.
The two sides engaged in hand-to-hand bloody combat, and the exchange ratio was basically one to one.
There was no coward on either side.
The situation is over, Ou Guangwu has no choice but to lead the remaining soldiers to retreat.
What awaits him will be severe punishment under military law.
Even if the Ministry of National Defense does not punish him, what capital does the commander of the army have without him?
Sure enough, when I returned to the provincial capital, a telegram from the Ministry of National Defense came.
Ou Guangwu was dismissed from his post and investigated, and the military guard and battalion commander was handed over to a military court to appease the Air Force.
The Air Force finally gained the upper hand, and was content to end the "strike" and sent fighter jets to fly around Jiangbei, but there was no more work to do.
In a private house in the eastern part of the provincial capital, Yang Shugen made a report on the launch of the student movement to Comrade Wang Zeru, the leader of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee.
Minister Wang nodded with satisfaction: "Comrade Xiao Yang has done a good job.
We must continue our efforts to mobilize the masses and mobilize the students."
As the movement continues, demonstrations must become normal and exert continuous pressure on the reactionary authorities.”
After being praised, Yang Shugen couldn't restrain his excitement and said: "Minister Wang, I have another situation to report to the organization.
Chen Zikun's eldest son, Chen Bei, had a friendship with me back then.
I think this line can come in handy. ” Wang Zeru thought for a while and said: "That's right.
The united front work of the high-level families of the Kuomintang has always been an important branch of underground work.
You have to use this opportunity to penetrate into the enemy and establish a strong relationship.
Not only do you need to obtain intelligence, but you can also Instigate rebellion when necessary.”
Yang Shugen said: "Chen Bei has lived in the United States for many years, and now he is a pilot.
He is just a playboy, but he is kind-hearted and upright.
I think we can instigate him to rebel."
Wang Zeru smiled and said: "Comrade Xiao Yang, inciting rebellion against Chen Bei is not the ultimate goal.
The person we want to instigate rebellion is Chen Zikun himself."
"Chen Zikun, a veteran Kuomintang reactionary," Yang Shugen showed doubts in his eyes.
Wang Zeru explained: "Although Chen Zikun is a member of the Kuomintang, he is a relatively progressive leftist and can still be fought for.
He has 30,000 elite troops under his command.
If he becomes an enemy of the people, our army will have to pay heavy sacrifices.
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Do you understand?"
Yang Shugen nodded solemnly: "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the organization."
Suddenly, the comrades who were on guard outside came in and reported: "The agents are here."
Wang Zeru stood up and said: "This place is exposed, everyone retreats, I will cover you."
Everyone quickly evacuated from the back door, but soon retreated.
Yang Shugen looked nervous: "There are also spies at the back door."
Wang Zeru thought for a moment, rolled up the carpet and opened the secret door.
Below was a spiral staircase, dark and deep.
"Comrades, get down quickly."
Wang Zeru said.
Although the situation was critical, everyone still entered the secret passage in an orderly manner.
Yang Shugen said: "Minister Wang, why don't you go down?"
Wang Zeru said: "Leave me alone, you go first, this is an order."
In the face of a formidable enemy, Yang Shugen could only obey.
He took a deep look at Wang Zeru and entered the tunnel.
Wang Zeru covered the secret door and laid a carpet.
The door was already being knocked loudly.
He flew upstairs and jumped from the balcony on the second floor to the roof next door. , he slipped and fell to the ground, his ankle was twisted, and he was sweating from the pain.
He limped to the side of the road, squatted down and watched two old men playing chess.
A group of spies broke into the party's secret contact point and rummaged through boxes and cabinets.
There were also a few spies in peaked caps walking around with their hands in their trouser pockets.
One guy saw Wang Zeru and immediately shouted: "What are you doing?"
Wang Zeru said calmly: "I am a teacher at Jiang University and live nearby.
What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?
I think you look like a Communist."
The spy came over and stared at Wang Zeru with malicious intent.
A guy in a trench coat and a top hat walked out of the contact point.
He seemed to be the head of the secret service.
He waved his hand in this direction: "Ah Si, please don't be rude.
Teacher Wang is a professor at Jiang University and an old friend of mine."
"Yes, Boss Xu."
The little agent nodded, bowed to Wang Zeru to apologize, and ran away.
Xu Tingge, the head of the Central Unification Secret Service known as Boss Xu, gave Wang Zeru a meaningful look and led his men to withdraw.
Before they could walk out of the alley, another group of men in peaked caps and black windbreakers came over.
The leader was Jiangdong from the Secrecy Bureau.
The webmaster Shen Kai.
The two groups immediately became at war with each other.
Shen Kai sneered and said, "Stationmaster Xu, what gust of wind brought you here?"
Xu Tingge said: "I'm here to catch the spy, what are you doing?"
Shen Kai said: "What a coincidence, I'm here to catch you too.
It seems like you didn't catch anyone.
Did you let him go?"
"Be careful what you say," a Central Unification agent yelled, taking advantage of the power of others.
The people next to Shen Kai immediately drew their guns, and Xu Tingge's men did not show weakness.
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They raised their pistols one after another, pointing at each other and yelling at each other.
However, the Zhongtong side had the support of Provincial Chairman Ou Guangyan, and with a large number of people, the Secrecy Bureau was at a disadvantage.
Shen Kai said coldly: "Stationmaster Xu, how can I do this?"
Xu Tingge took out the gold cigarette case from his windbreaker and put a cigarette in his mouth.
Immediately, a boy next to him lit a lighter for him.
He took a puff of the cigarette and said arrogantly: "How can I do it?"