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Chapter 15 In Pukou, the battle has entered a fever pitch

.Not many people heard the sadness before Ren Gan died. However, the shocking shouts from all directions were heard by every general of the loyal and righteous national rescue army. Of course, it also included Mao Sanyuan himself.

"Ship the gun and don't kill it!"

"Catch Mao Sanyuan alive!"

Crossing the Yellow River, crossing the Huai River, and counting on the Yangtze River to the Yangtze River, how majestic they had ever been. Alas, why did you just arrived here? This first real confrontation was so defeated. The loyal and righteous national-savior soldiers around Mao Sanyuan no longer had the fighting spirit. In the choice between life and death, their more choice was to continue to survive.

Mao Sanyuan knew that the situation was hopeless, so he gestured to his head with a short gun.

"Sir, no!" A personal bodyguard hugged his hand.

Mao Sanyuan let go of his hand, but he actually couldn't make up his mind to die.

"Mao Sanyuan, Mao Xiezheng, is rare, rare to see!" Mao Sanyuan, who was walking among a team of prisoners in dejectedly, was pulled out by a young Red Army officer with a short gun on his waist. "How about it, it's only an hour, oh, I should tell you that in just half an hour, your two teams and artillery teams were all concentrated here. Of course, there are still many people who can't stand up. Hehe, I'm glad you gave me the first opportunity to capture your senior generals of the Loyal and Righteous National Salvation Army."

"You...you are..." Mao Sanyuan looked at the young soldier with a little shyness and embarrassment in front of him with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Haha, I will not change my name or change my surname. I will be Ye Yunlai, the commander of the Third Regiment of the Teaching Brigade of the Workers and Peasants Red Army of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom." Ye Yun came and thrust her in the book, with a smug smile on her face.

"You... aren't you in Tianchang?" Mao Sanyuan looked at his proud opponent in surprise. According to Chuzhou's intelligence, this terrifying Red Army unit had already made Tianchang and was moving towards Xuyi. Why did it appear here again?

"Haha..." Ye Yunlai laughed and stretched out his finger, "We are the heavenly army, and the journey is naturally erratic, so you can understand. However, I said, Mao Xiezheng, you are content. In order to deal with you, we mobilized five regiments of power. Do you know, not only are the equipment that has the advantage of your rags, but the number of people is also twice as many as you. Either you are squeezing you or your bad guns, you don't need to give us free. Haha, our King An said, there is no time to allocate them ammunition, leave it to our peasant army guards and guards, and it's still okay to scare those who have ulterior motives. It's not enough to fight with you, it's too much." After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted at the soldiers beside him, "Take to the brigade headquarters, and the brigade commander is waiting to 'receive' him."

Mao Sanyuan's head almost hit his chest, cowardly, so cowardly. After walking a few steps, he heard Ye Yun's smile coming from behind, "Mr. Mao, if you are lucky enough to survive, you will be surprised."

Does Mao Sanyuan believe it? He doesn’t know whether to believe it or not.

The artillery fire in Pukou was everywhere, and Captain Shamov, the Tsarist Russian adviser in the city, would never believe it. It was clearly Mao Sanyuan who was using the internal and external strategies to attack Liuhe. Even if the rebels had the strength to resist, they could only be used in Liuhe. However, a large number of rebels with new equipment appeared in the north, east and south directions of Pukou as soon as they were dawn. What made him even more difficult to understand was that just when he received the rebels' siege, the east gate was first broken.

Captain Shamov knew clearly that Pukou, like Chuzhou, was not only a barrier for the army to go east, but also a large number of ammunition and food that had just been transported, which was the lifeline of the army that had taken the Chaohu rebels' retreat along the river. Otherwise, the elite first and third associations would not have been stationed in these two places respectively. But now, although there are more than 3,000 soldiers in the city, most of them are support personnel for the rear service, and only one target person can fight. In addition, if you continue to look for it, you can only say that the thirty or more Cossack cavalry guards followed him.

"Hisser Advisor, Changmao's artillery fire is so powerful that it collapsed the city wall in just a few shots. We just stepped up and were defeated. Consultant Alev was also killed..." The first signpost stumbled in, his face full of fear.

"Bastard!" Captain Shamov, who was deploying reinforcements from all over the place and countering the Dongcheng plan, slapped the book hard and slapped the book, jumping and cursing, "Pig, stupid pig, you Chinese cowards, you are at the city gate, if you don't stick to where you are, why are you running down?"

"I..." The road sign opened its mouth a few times, "Advisor, all the people I brought to the east gate have been beaten, I..."

"Let you go shit!" Captain Shamov picked up the sabre hanging on the wall and kicked the table over, "You are carrying soldiers, not thatched! You immediately gather all the personnel who can go into battle, immediately strengthen the defense of the north and south gates, and send people to Chaohu front line and Chuzhou for help. I will take the reserve camp to Ximen to fight back."

Before leaving, Captain Shamov looked back at the road signs that were still being slow, "Tell everyone that the rebels carried out a raid to lure our army to return to the rescue, and we must not let them succeed. In addition, Chuzhou First Association will also reinforce us immediately."

"Yes, yes..." As if Captain Shamov said that the reinforcements in Chuzhou brought some courage to the road sign, he rushed out. Seeing Captain Shamov running out like a team of Cossack knights, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He forgot to tell the consultant the real power of growing hair in front of him. If he went so rashly, he would never be hit by Changhai's evil hands again!

The Chuzhou First Association mentioned by Captain Shamov, now I don’t know the real situation of Liuhe and Pukou. Even if I know, they probably don’t have time to take care of it. From midnight, Lin Haifeng sent Li Xiucheng to lead the Red 19th and 17th divisions to "strength" attack the East Gate of Chuzhou with great fanfare.

The East City Gate, which had been buried by more than one hundred heavenly soldiers and was now temporarily blocked, could not withstand the fierce attack of the Red Army artillery fire, and collapsed again. Xu Shuanglai only heard the sound of charge trumpets that were tightly like a wave, and there were also the invisible number of people pounced on the huge gap in the city gate in the dark. In the midst of a melee, the gap was once lost.

Xu Shuanglai urgently mobilized the preparations and began to fight back.

This "big battle" was fought until the sun rose and the old one rose. Xu Shuanglai finally firmly held the gap. Perhaps it was not until this time that he felt the strangeness of things. The Taiping Army outside the city was their elite Red Army. Although the horns were fierce and the shouts were high, they were still tenacious at night. However, as soon as the sky was dawn, they seemed to lose confidence immediately. Every time they approached the huge tempting gap, they soon fought back by themselves like a tide.

After careful observation, Xu Shuanglai finally saw the clues. It turned out that most of the so-called Red Army weapons were still primitive cold weapons. Apart from the cannons, they could compare with their own side. The rest were just pediatrics. No wonder they made a big fuss at night, haha, it seemed that they couldn't stand the sunshine.

Sure enough, Xu Shuanglai gave up the idea of ​​blocking the gap again, and also gave up the idea of ​​trying to leave the city to attack the enemy opposite. He deliberately reduced the power on both sides of the city wall, but laid the two battalions behind the gap, and the muzzles in the city also pointed at the gap. He wanted to leave this bait and use his superior firepower to serve as a funeral for these self-righteous Red Army soldiers.

Li Xiucheng is even less stupid. His mission has been completed long ago. All the troops have begun to enter the earthwork and temporary rest. On the surface, they seem to be ready to continue to fight, but secretly they are ready to retreat at any time. However, as long as the soldiers in your city don’t come out, I will not leave.

Both sides had their own ideas, and the battlefield became deserted for a while.

In Pukou, the battle has entered a white heat. On the Yangtze River, the Inner River Naval Division of the Tianjun Army strictly blocked the south of the city with artillery fire. After the East Gate was broken by the Teaching Brigade, the North Gate was also declared to be broken under the fierce impact of the Red 18th Division. Nearly 6,000 Red Army soldiers rushed into Pukou City in two directions.

With the assistance of the heavy artillery battalion, Liu Mingyuan's special agent battalion took the lead, dispersing the Zhongyi National Rescue Army guarding the east gate, and after dispersing the first group of enemies who came to reinforce, he encountered the troops who came to Captain Shamov to counterattack.

"The cavalry of the foreign ghost book!" Someone shouted excitedly.

As an iron cavalry in the Red Army, being able to confront real cavalry opponents is the wish of almost every brigade soldier. Unfortunately, the number of cavalrymen on the opponent is too small, and even in the voices of the excited shouting people, there are still some regrets.

Liu Mingyuan didn't have to issue any orders. Just when Shamov and the Cossacks thought that what was going to be fought was the kind of fighting that was unique to the knights, "Wow..." The submachine gunmen who rushed to the front of the secret camp, the bullets in the muzzles poured out like water. The knights of the Red Army had the desire to confront the real opponents, and also liked to use the sabers in their hands to compete with the enemy to show their style, but they also understood the preciousness of time now.

In just a blink of an eye, more than thirty Cossacks waving their sabers were submerged in the iron stream of the secret service camp. Countless dazzling swords began to fly in the battalion of Zhongyi's national rescue troops that followed...

Three shots of the sun were on the sun, and the red flag was inserted into the city gates of Pukou. The only remaining mark of the Third Association of the Zhongyi National Salvation Army was eliminated. Except for a few of them who fled from the West Gate, the rest were wiped out. Pukou returned to the embrace of the Celestial Empire.

According to any conjecture, when the Red Army of the Celestial Dynasty came back, they should repair the city walls and rectify the defenses. Many people even prepared themselves. People have a kind of inertia of life. After living under the management of the Celestial Dynasty for more than two years, they are not perfect. At least they have less sorrow than before. People are also used to the Japanese books without braids. However, the sudden disaster that came a few days ago requires them to return to the life track of a few years ago. They are still difficult to accept for a while. In their minds, they hope to permanently retain the new habits they had just begun.
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