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Like an extremely agile cat, Xiong Sanwa quickly rushed to the west entrance of Huangjiazhuang under the cover of the night. While the Communist sentry there was still surprised, he had already approached in front of him, holding a gun in his right hand. The sword was stabbed with an extremely skillful technique, and it was already smeared on the sentry's throat with just one turn. The sentry fell to the ground with a plop without saying a word.
Although Xiong Sanwa's movements were clean and neat, the sound of the sentry falling to the ground still alerted the tank not far from the sentry. This was a Type 97 medium tank produced in Japan. The Japanese called it medium. In fact, It is equivalent to an American light tank. This tank changed hands several times. It was first seized by the National Army and then seized by the Second Brigade. Now, as the most powerful weapon in the Second Brigade, it was sent to guard the gate in front of Huangjiazhuang. According to Brigadier Wu, this tank One tank is equivalent to the firepower of a company.
A People's Liberation Army soldier climbed out of the tank. He obviously heard the noise in front of him, stuck his head out of the hatch, and asked loudly: "What's going on?" But before he could finish speaking, he already saw someone in the north. The national army appeared under the lanterns swaying in the wind and couldn't help shouting: "It's the enemy!" But as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit in the head by a sniper behind Xiong Sanwa. It was the first gunshot that kicked off the battle of Huangjiazhuang.
Xiong Sanwa boarded the Japanese tank like the wind. He saw several People's Liberation Army soldiers running out of a nearby house. He fired a hail of bullets with his submachine gun from a high position, and the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment fell down. On the ground. The national army soldiers behind Xiong Sanwa also swarmed forward and rushed into the village according to the pre-agreed plan.
Xiong Sanwa was no stranger to this Japanese-style 97 tank. On the anti-Japanese battlefield, she had dealt with this tank many times. At the beginning, everyone was still afraid of the powerful firepower of this tank, but After beating him too much, he began to take it seriously. According to Xiong Sanwa's name, he called this an iron can. He very familiarly pried open the iron lid that had not yet been completely closed. Regardless of whether there was anyone inside, he took it out. A grenade came, pressed the fuse, and threw it in while smoking, then closed the hatch cover, then quickly jumped out of the tank and jumped out five or six meters away. At this moment, the car There was a muffled roar inside the tank that was regarded as a treasure by the second brigade. With the explosion, the hatch cover was opened again. Two People's Liberation Army soldiers were thrown out and fell to the ground bloody. Already breathless.
After getting rid of the tank, Xiong Sanwa did not look at it again, and quickly followed the commandos towards the village. Along the way, several scattered People's Liberation Army shot at him, but he shot them all flexibly. At the same time, he casually used the gun in his hand. The submachine gun fired back accurately at the place where the gunshot was fired, as if it had eyes, and actually hit several sneak attack enemies. Indeed, for Xiong Sanwa, he has been tempered all the way through the war. The bloody war did not scare him. On the contrary, it cultivated his agile skills. Once he entered the battlefield, it was like a conditioned reflex. With his six senses, he can accurately judge where is the most dangerous place and where it is easiest to break through. Often, in a flash of light and lightning, he has escaped from the most dangerous situation.
Behind him, several commandos fell in a pool of blood, but Xiong Sanwa still led a dozen people to the old Huang family compound in the middle of the village. This village was not big to begin with. , it took him less than ten minutes.
There is a three-story watchtower in the courtyard of Lao Huang's family. This is the tallest building in the village. The original Huang's family was the largest landlord's home in the village. The purpose of building this watchtower is nothing more than to observe the surroundings of the village. In order to protect the hospital and the family in order to protect the enemy. When the Communists invaded the village, the landlord and his family fled to Bengbu overnight, so this became the logistics station of the Fourth Regiment.
Several soldiers of the Fourth Regiment in Lao Huang's courtyard were startled by the sudden enemy. They did not expect the enemy to arrive so quickly. They all took up their weapons and prepared to resist. However, Xiong Sanwa struck first. After firing randomly for a while, he rushed up to the watchtower. Behind him, seven or eight commandos followed, including the machine gunner carrying the vehicle-mounted 50 heavy machine gun and the two deputy machine gunners carrying ammunition. .
Xiong Sanwa ordered the machine gunner to mount the 50-heavy machine gun on the highest bunker. As soon as the arrangement was completed, he saw the remaining ten or so People's Liberation Army soldiers downstairs holding bayonets and screaming strangely at him. The commandos rushed over, and the machine gunner pulled the trigger without hesitation. The sound of "chug, chug, chug" immediately became one, and the bullets were raining down, as if they were hitting a sieve. A dozen People's Liberation Army soldiers had holes all over their bodies and fell to the ground one by one. However, a few people were not killed, but were injured. They were twisting and groaning on the ground. The commandos rushed up again and aimed at their guns.The brigade commander originally said that he would send civilians to transport them away at noon, but no one expected that the battle would come so quickly. Brigadier Wu must have forgotten about it. After the victory on this day, the wounded of the fourth regiment From the original two hundred, there were more than two hundred more, becoming more than four hundred. No one expected that they would become prisoners of the enemy.
"How many enemies are there?" Huang Xinyuan took a long time to calm down and asked the soldier.
The soldier hesitated for a long time, and then muttered: "Captain, I didn't see clearly at night. There were many of them, and they came too fast, like a pack of wolves!"
Huang Xinyuan's face turned purple with anger. It can be imagined that the soldier must have been scared before he ran out, but this was not the time for him to reprimand him. At that moment, Huang Xinyuan ordered his company to advance into the village. Huangjiazhuang was a small village with more than thirty households, with a radius of only a few miles. In his opinion, even if the Kuomintang soldiers captured the village, there would not be too many troops. As long as he If you resolutely take it back, you will definitely be able to take it back.
However, the battle was not as simple as Huang Xinyuan imagined.
When they just arrived fifty meters south of the village, the enemy's machine guns rang out. The people in the front row fell down, and the people behind them immediately reacted and quickly dispersed in all directions. Huang Xinyuan personally led a platoon to the side of the village. He already knew the village well, and soon took advantage of the cover of the ravine beside the village to rush into the village and launch an attack on the blocking enemies from the side.
"However, the enemy was surprisingly cunning. When they saw the People's Liberation Army attacking from the side, they shrank into the yard and houses, using the walls and roofs to shoot at them. Since they were condescending, they occupied a favorable situation.
At this time, Huang Xinyuan ordered the bombardier to throw a large number of grenades, and at the same time ordered the grenadier to also fire grenades. Although the hit rate was not very high, the powerful explosion suppressed the enemy's firepower. When the opponent's gun went silent, , the soldiers of the fourth regiment rushed forward bravely and fought hand to hand.
The enemy was retreating slowly and had already retreated into the village. Huang Xinyuan seized the opportunity and rushed in with a platoon. In the blink of an eye, he had occupied an alley and suddenly pulled the trigger of his submachine gun. , seeing the enemies running behind fall down.
"Charge in!" Huang Xinyuan made a prompt decision and rushed to the front. In a blink of an eye, he was about to catch up with the enemies who were lagging behind. However, at this moment, a cry of sorrow suddenly came from the sound. Huang Xinyuan stood still and faced the enemy behind him. The personnel hid in the corner to hide their bodies and looked across, feeling filled with anger. Only a dozen wounded soldiers of the Fourth Regiment were seen supporting each other and being driven out while cursing loudly under the threat of machine guns from several National Army soldiers, using them as shields.
When Huang Xinyuan was hesitating, he rushed past several enemies in another alley, and those who were chasing him were soldiers from another platoon of the fourth regiment. These brave soldiers were chasing and fighting, but there was no one in the darkness. Seeing the situation clearly in front of him, while firing bullets suddenly, Huang Xinyuan saw the wounded members of the fourth regiment who were pushed forward by the enemy as a shield, all crying in pain and falling down
Huang Xinyuan only felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly a warm current surged up from his lower abdomen. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com