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Volume 3 Wind and Rain Founding of the Nation Volume 32

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On December 15, 1895, Zhao Gang conquered Dandong and formed a head-to-tail attack with the fortress group. Alekuseyev could not sleep at night, but had no choice but to continue to attack. However, the Russian army failed to attack repeatedly, and his morale was seriously damaged. He often retreated in a hurry if he suffered a little loss. After a few battles, the morale of the 100,000 Northeast Army guarding the fortress increased, and his fear of the Russian army was greatly reduced, and he caused a large amount of damage to the Russian army in the defense.

There was no way, Alekuseyefu simply handed over the attack to a few generals, took a few personal soldiers out for a walk. After walking for a while, Alekuseyefu arrived at a barracks, and from a distance he heard someone making a loud noise. Alekuseyefu was displeased and turned around and asked:

"Is this the general's subordinate?"

The leading guard hurriedly answered:

"Governor, this is the death camp."

After hearing this, Alekuseyefu nodded and quietly entered the camp. The people inside did not pay attention to Alekuseyefu and his group, and they still focused on listening to which soldier told a story:

"The cannon was like hail. Two people next to me, one named Arik and the other named Arikuseif, were blown up so badly, one of them was blown away, and the other thigh flew into the sky."

The person next to him joked:

"The one next to you is Arik, then what are your name?"

The speaker suddenly interrupted his words and began to think hard. Arekuseyaf only saw his face. Although he had a premonition in his heart, when he saw Arik, Arekuseyaf was still surprised. Arekuseyaf looked too many, with scars on his face crisscrossing, one of which looked thrilling. It penetrated from the corner of his left eye and disappeared from the corner of his mouth. Some places had grown, and white flesh was coming out of the way, and some places had not healed yet. Whenever Arik spoke, some blood oozed out.

Alekuseyev dared not face Arik, so he turned around and walked out, and heard Arik's voice ringing behind him.

"Arekuseyev was hit by another shell, and his whole body was blown to pieces. He died so miserably."

The people in the Death Camp applauded, and the guards looked unhappy, as if they were trying to teach Alek a lesson, but they were stopped by Alekuseyaf. The joke was that the Governor of the Far East might be able to suppress ordinary soldiers. For the soldiers of the Death Camp who died last night, it was nothing and could not be surrounded. Thinking of breaking this place, Aekuseyaf covered his collar tightly with his ears and flew away like a fly.

On December 17, Zhao Gang's forward was away from Arekuse[:>. Yefu had to divide his troops to stop him. The two sides fought fiercely, and artillery fire continued all day long. Even Arekuseyefu could hear it. Arekuseyefu finally decided to try to lurk in the arsenal again. The Northeast Army had already bombed once, and I guess he would not be wary of this time. As for the candidate, Arekuseyefu had already booked it. Is there anyone more suitable than the Death Camp?

On December 18, Arik lurked in the ice again: i[Shi, it was like a man-eating beast in the night. Arik was alone, surrounded by two corpses, and the cold weather made the corpse hard. Arik looked at the surrounding corpses, and tears flowed down. Before they dripped onto the ground, they turned into ice and smashed. The night was dark, and the wind blew again in the middle of the night, and the snowflakes floated down again. Arik felt calm. It was not cold on the snowy day.

The moment before dawn was the darkest time, Arik stood up again. Although he felt that his legs no longer belonged to him, he still forced himself to step on his legs and rushed to the fortress. Behind him were thousands of staggering Russian troops. If he could not pile the gunpowder at the fortress gate in this short moment, then after dawn, these thousands of people would all go to hell. Arik silently prayed, "Mom, bless me, I don't want to die."

With a loud bang, the fortress gate was blown into the sky by explosives. The Northeast Army stationed at the fortress gate had no bones left, and dozens of Russian troops who could not retreat fell.

The snowflakes float lightly, falling layer by layer on the mountains, valleys and the earth, quietly covering everything.

The gate of the fortress was in a mess, with a dark brown mud wall exposed on one side of the snow. The ice cone was sticking to the wall like the fangs of a giant beast, and the broken window paper made a whimpering cry in the wind and snow. The 1st Division and 1st Division of the Northeast Army were awakened by the loud noise. When they realized that they had lost half of the positions, most of the casualties were injured and most of the people were injured.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, and a bloody battle is very good in the snowflakes all over the sky.

The 1st Battalion of the 24th Regiment of the 1st Division, the first unit to react. Shizhen later recalled:

"At that time, I was the squad leader, and I was a cadre. At dawn, the Russian suddenly exploded the city gate. We were in the back and there was still time to prepare. The brothers in front had too many dead noses, and most of them asked the Russian to cut them off before they even got up. When we arrived here, we resisted."

"The Russians fought several times but couldn't do it. We felt a lot. At this time, the superiors ordered us to counterattack. The brothers were unwilling to do so and immediately implemented (military law). The brothers didn't.

, and the enemy attacked desperately, and when they rushed in, they fought back, and they wanted to go out again and again. The Russian army was cruel, well equipped, and not afraid of death.

"After several attacks, I organized an officer's death squad. I could not move, so I built the corpse into meat piles and fortifications to hold on, or pushed the corpse forward little by little. Leave it to me and let me rush behind, and at least leave a memory for my family."

"At that time, our battalion was under the 2nd test area of ​​the arsenal. It was the ground for testing heavy machine guns. The house was so strong. In that way, the house and the wall were cracked and half, and the holes were smoked and fired. There were enemies everywhere, and you might be knocked down when they would be knocked down. The battalion commander was sacrificed, and the deputy battalion commander Li Donghai was also sacrificed. The first company commander Zhang Wei took over the command, but he died in less than five minutes. The other two company commanders were unknown and I became the commander. No one was left, so I called, Damn, the first battalion had more than 40 people, all of them were injured, and several of them were frozen to death."

(Zhao Shizhen later used these more than 40 people to regain a position, and held for 5 hours, led a battalion to kill and injured nearly 1,000 Russian troops, and was awarded the first-class merit. Later, he was admitted to the Northeast Military Academy)

What Zhao Shizhen saw was just a small corner. The same scenes were performed everywhere, and some of them were larger.

When the counterattacking Northeast Army rushed to the city gate, several hidden firepower points suddenly started behind their butts. They attacked forward and backward,

Even one was beaten away.

Wu Junsheng learned that he cursed:

"Xxxx, you xxx, are all cowards. You are afraid of being stubborn, and you are afraid that I will kill you!"

The teacher turned his head and scolded:

The division commander scolded the regiment commander, and the regiment commander scolded the battalion commander: "xxxxx, I have killed you."

Later, the 13th Division and the 15th Division fought very fiercely, but in the end it must be a saying, "I killed you."

Before the regiment commander finished scolding, battalion commander Xue Wenju jumped out of the command post and waved his pistol: Follow me! Before he finished speaking, he was knocked down.

Even Zhao Gang remembers Xue Wenju: He is from Hunan, a small man with a purple-red face, and he is just a little angry. He dares to fight and fight, and is particularly proud of his face.

The battalion commander died, and the deputy battalion commander brought his men with him, and was beaten there. The deputy battalion commander with the assault company lying in front was also seriously injured. The blood soaked the water and snow red in a while.

Several firepower points blocked hundreds of people, and finally came up from another place and brought a mortar. It took a lot of effort to knock out these firepower points. The two battalions were approaching people, and after the battle, there were less than 30 people.

There were two firepower points where the enemy could not hold on anymore, so they came out to surrender.

"I'm ***!" The deputy company commander of the 6th Company took a light machine gun and it was a shuttle.

No one cared about him until he fired the bullet and the gun was snatched off. Later, Zhao Gang found out, the deputy company commander was dismissed, and he happily went to the Northeast Military Academy to report.

Later, someone said: "If Arekuseyev arranged the second batch of troops 1,000 meters ahead, then perhaps victory would belong to the Russian army. This short 1,000 meters became a dividing line between success and failure."

Arik fled to the river in a panic and looked back. He saw that the knee-deep snow on the open ground in front of the position was red. He filled the small river with a cross... and felt a little stable. At this time, he saw the Russian army behind him rushing up.

A Russian army came over, hid beside Arik, handed a cigarette and asked, "Brother, how is the situation? How many people are there in your group?"

Arik was confused. How many people were there? There were too many places in his camp to guard, and now he was the only one left in his own rank.

"What you see is all our regiment, all those trapped in the fortress." After Arik said these words, his eyes couldn't help but look around. Some people were still alive, but in the sky where "ghost grinned", the injury was not rescued in time.

The good people are frozen, can the wounded bear the bleeding? There are all kinds of postures. Those who are squinted, those who are not crawling in, those who are hugging each other to keep warm, and those who are unable to pull away... Alas, God bless you.

The same was true for those Qing dynasty (Arik believed that the Northeast Republic was also from the Qing dynasty), most of them were frozen to death. Some were injured during the charge, and their legs were weak and they knelt there. The snow was deep, and the executioner was hard to freeze there. They grinned their teeth and had their noses snotted. Some were sitting there, looking at good people, with a smile on their faces...

Arik was frustrated and then crossed his chest, "Mom, you must bless me, I want to see you, I can't let you cry for me."
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