Chapter 44: Danger (First Update)

  After leaving the high mountain for a while, Luo Heng finally broke the brief silence in the combat room. He said in a low voice: "This is not good, it's not conducive to uniting comrades. If the Central Committee finds out, it will have a bad influence!"

  Liu Yazhen said: "Until now he still doesn't know what is heavy and what is light!"

  Lin Gang smiled coldly and said lightly, "Everything is fake. The main thing is that he emphasizes his second-in-command position. This person has a problematic mindset. I think it's still very necessary to suggest to the superiors to transfer this comrade from his current job!"

  Luo Heng thought for a moment and said: "Comrade Gao Shan is after all very experienced in handling local affairs, which is something we can't match. Even Comrade Chen Yun said that Comrade Gao Shan has great vision and courage in overall planning, far surpassing him! I think it's still necessary to be cautious."

  Lin Gang could still hear Luo Heng's words, and he said indifferently: "Tell Comrade Peng Zhen that the Political Department must uphold justice, the two words 'justice', and have its own principles!"

  Luo Heng smiled calmly and said, "This can be guaranteed. Comrade Peng Zhen's ideological awareness is no worse than ours. He has a good grasp of understanding the central spirit, and we can completely rest assured! Here, we will not expand the anti-counter-revolutionary campaign like Zhang Guotao did back then!"

  Lin Gang didn't say anything else and continued to look at the military map of the distribution of enemy and our forces.

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  "We've run out of bullets!" "We've run out of bullets!" The soldiers on the battlefield exclaimed one after another.

  Chen Fei's face remained unchanged, he continued to operate the heavy machine gun while saying: "Prepare hand grenades, those without, fix bayonets! Take cover and wait for my command!"

  This was the Soviet Union's twelfth charge, and the last one for the day. The sky had completely darkened. The bodies of soldiers from both sides lay scattered all over the battlefield. Burning wooden stakes illuminated the entire battlefield.

  Chen Feichen whispered: "Why hasn't the reinforcement arrived yet? It should have arrived by now." Then he said to Dong Cheng: "Immediately ask Ye Si about where the reinforcements are now?"

  "Yes!"

  Dong Chenggang had just left a few steps away when another round of artillery shells arrived on the scene, and the intense explosion forced Dong Cheng to fall to the ground to avoid the bombardment. The mud quickly covered Dong Cheng.

  When Dong Cheng raised his head to continue on his way to the radio station, he found that the original location of the radio station had been bombed at this moment, and it was almost wiped out. It must have been hit by five shells in a row, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

  Dong Cheng knew something was wrong and immediately rushed to the location of the radio station. He wanted to see if the radio station was safe, although he already knew it was a luxury to hope so.

  "Throw grenades!" Chen Feicheng gave the order when they were less than thirty meters away from the Soviet position. The soldiers threw hand grenades, and he and the remaining machine guns on the position opened fire together, with bullets flying towards the Soviet soldiers like a god of death.

  The Soviet troops immediately let out a miserable cry, the Soviet attack was immediately suppressed, and the Soviet soldiers all fell to the ground and fired back. After a brief exchange of fire, the Soviet military police played their role again, and the Soviet soldiers mustered up the courage to launch another attack on Chen Feicheng's position!

  The Soviet army's big and small firepower exerted itself to the utmost, shooting towards the Communist Party's position, they just wanted to suppress the Communist Party's firepower and ensure their own soldiers charged towards the position.

  "Draw swords!"

  The Soviet troops slowly approached the position, they all found that there were no more bullets fired from the position, they knew that the Communist army had run out of ammunition! However, they still had concerns, they were intimidated by the previous battles, they were all on high alert watching the position, fearing that another dare-to-die squad would emerge.

  Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters... One meter, still no Communist soldier rushed out. The Soviet soldiers' morale was boosted, and they all involuntarily shouted: "Hurray!"

  Then the Soviet soldiers rushed into the position like a swarm of bees. After they rushed in, they found that there were no enemies on the position. The enemy emerged one after another like mushrooms after rain, holding rifles with bayonets and rushing towards the Soviets. They all went silent and killed like fierce tigers.

  The life-and-death struggle of white blade warfare began immediately on the battlefield.

  One CCP soldier fell, another one, and another one, CCP soldiers fell one by one. This should be a joyful thing, but the Soviet military warriors did not cheer up. The enemy was falling down, but at the cost of more than three times as much. Who can be happy about this?

  Just at this moment, the dare-to-die corps appeared. The Communist soldiers who were originally lying motionless on the ground suddenly came to life. They actually charged over with wisps of smoke rising from their bodies. They were all seriously wounded, all wounded! This was the first feeling of the Soviet army that had been charged at, and the next second was terror! It's terrifying! They were all devils who rushed out of hell! Devils who claimed lives!

  The explosion of the PF's gunfire sounded, and batches of Soviet soldiers fell down, unwilling to fall. The dead Soviet soldiers would not believe why there were still such fearless enemies? Perhaps they will ask when they go down, and then they will know.

  Four Soviet soldiers slowly closed in on a blood-soaked Communist officer, all of them somewhat trembling with fear. The killing god before their eyes had already killed no less than ten of his own comrades-in-arms. Fortunately, this enemy had also been stabbed three times and could finally be finished off. As for taking him prisoner, they didn't dare think about it or wouldn't think about it. An enemy unit like this, an enemy unit that wasn't afraid to die, how would they spare their lives to be taken prisoner?

  Chen Feicheng felt that he really had no strength left, he didn't want to be captured, he really hoped he still had a hand grenade, so he could go out with the enemy. Chen Feicheng looked up at the night sky, and at this moment, he thought about whether his mission in coming into this world was to help China recover Mongolia? Was it to change the course of history that followed? Had his mission already been accomplished? Could he rest easy and leave now? Could he return to a later era? But he wasn't willing to give up! If he could survive, if he could get through this difficult pass, then could he continue to contribute his strength to the unification of the country? Why?! Why?!

  Chen Feichen suddenly shouted loudly: "Heaven is unfair to me! Unfair! Why? Why?"

  Four Soviet soldiers were startled by Chen Feicheng's shout, and they all trembled with their guns aimed at Chen Feicheng. However, the enemy gradually became quiet again, and after exchanging glances with each other, they let out a sigh of relief and slowly approached Chen Feicheng once more.

  Chen Feichen gazed at the four enemies, his face blackened by gunpowder smoke, a mocking smile spreading across his face. "Old Maozi, damn it!" he exclaimed. "If heaven gives me another chance, I'll definitely reclaim all of my homeland, and I'll make them pay back a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"