"Your Majesty, Shi Ertai died in battle, and the mountaintop to the east was lost."
"Kake Duli died in battle, and the Xia army rushed forward."
"Zhu Keshu died in battle, requesting reinforcements."
"Park Tae-ji died in battle, and the North Koreans are fleeing."
"The division commander and the commander of the 28th Battalion died, leaving only three people in the commando team."
"More than half of the 29th Battalion suffered casualties, and Highland 204 is almost undefendable."
"All the 109th Company were killed, and no one retreated. The 110th Company went up with reinforcements, and Hill 375 is still in our hands."
"The 140th Company is somewhat untenable in Yu Yanli. Chief of Staff Huang personally led the guard company up to reinforce it."
As the military intelligence reports came in one after another, Dorgon and Bai Xiaoqi were both frightened. The intensity of the battle completely exceeded their expectations.
The sacrifices on both sides are multiplying.
On all the surrounding mountain tops, the shouts of killing continued for three full days from morning to night, and there was still no sign of stopping.
The Xia army attacked and the Qing army fought back. The Xia army attacked again, and the Qing army fought back.
persist in!
Keep it up!
This is the only belief of both parties.
Finally, the news from the front line came back again, making Bai Xiaoqi's heart skip a beat.
"Report, the leader of Liangshan Militia Regiment Wu Chonghua died. Commander Yao asked me to bring a message to the commander-in-chief. He said that even if they fight to the last man, they will not retreat a step."
Liu Yiyuan closed his eyes and clasped his hands tightly. He tried to calm his breathing, knowing that he must not mess up at this time.
"Report, Commander Sui Zhizhong was seriously injured, and the 13th Regiment is being commanded by Political Commissar Xie Qian to attack Sandaoling. Political Commissar Xie said that the 13th Regiment can definitely complete the mission."
There was an uproar in the headquarters, and everyone was panicking.
Since the beginning of the war, this is the first time that a regiment-level general has had an accident, which shows how brutal this battle was.
"Military doctor! Where is the military doctor? Tell them to rescue Commander Sui no matter what."
Bai Xiaoqi's eyes turned red when he heard that his beloved general was seriously injured.
He grabbed the helmet, turned to Liu Yiyuan and said: "Commander-in-Chief, I want to move forward, and I will leave this place to you. Before tomorrow morning, I must eat Yu Yanli."
Liu Yiyuan walked over and personally helped him put on the helmet.
"Tell the soldiers that this battle must be fought to the death. If we capture Yuyanli, victory will belong to us."
Bai Xiaoqi nodded heavily, turned and left the command center.
With the division commander personally visiting the front line, the Fourth Division's attack became more fierce.
Everyone knew that Sui Zhizhong was seriously injured. The whole division shared the same hatred and completely forgot about their fatigue. The one who was slightly injured did not step out of the firing line at all, and still followed the troops to charge and fight.
Dorgon felt a mountain of pressure.
"What's going on with Prince Su? Is there no progress yet?"
No one could answer, and the quiet atmosphere meant everything.
Dosong-ri, northeast of Jeongseon, is the only way to Jeongseon. The Second Yizhou Militia Regiment and the Second Liangshan Militia Regiment are blocking here.
Under their feet, countless Qing troops were approaching like overwhelming locusts.
The soldiers' muskets on the top of the mountain didn't stop for a moment. They didn't know how many bullets were fired. In short, the barrels of the guns were all red. But the soldiers didn't care at all, they just wanted to kill more enemies.
Revenge the leader!
This is the unified slogan of the Second Regiment of Liangshan Militia.
Wu Chonghua's sacrifice made the entire Second Regiment of Liangshan Militia red-blooded.
Seeing the Qing army approaching, these militiamen who were not yet sophisticated in combat skills were fearless. After throwing grenades, they charged at them with their bayonets drawn.
Hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons is the most cruel.
On the narrow mountaintop, people were pushing and squeezing each other, leaving no room to move.
When you see the opponent's knife coming, you can only raise your arms to block it. The arm was cut off, and without blinking, he stabbed the bayonet into the opponent's chest.
If the bayonet is knocked off, then rush forward, hug the opponent's neck and bite him desperately.
"We need reinforcements at the front! We need reinforcements at the front! Follow me."
Huo Shimin, covered in smoke and blood, ran to the rear to find reinforcements.
But even though he shouted at the top of his lungs, only a few or two injured Xia soldiers struggled to stand up and responded to his call.
The remaining North Korean soldiers were all like quails, with fear in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, one can imagine Huo Shimin's grief and anger.
He pointed at these frightened Koreans and roared: "What are you doing here for? Is it not to prevent you from becoming slaves? I am working hard, what are you afraid of? Why don't you Dare to risk your life for your wife and children? You cowards!"
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The North Koreans looked at the beacon smoke on the mountain in despair, and their bodies became more and more stooped.
Unable to wake up these cowards, Huo Shimin had no choice but to lead the few wounded soldiers and turn around and run up the mountain.
Thousands of people are obviously here, but these Koreans dare not take a step forward.
The army cooks came over, carrying heavy burdens, and came to them.
After opening, the rich rice aroma spread quickly.
The cook began to prepare food for them.
"Eat them all. Only when you are full will you have the strength to escape. This is the last meal. If you are hungry in the future, you will have to find your own way."
The Koreans who were frantically planning rice were shocked when they heard this.
Then they saw the cooks taking off their white coats one after another, picking up kitchen knives and poles, and ran resolutely towards the mountain.
A North Korean soldier's throat and heart were clogged with rice, making it difficult to swallow.
He spat out the rice in one gulp and suddenly picked up the weapon.
"I have been a son of a bitch all my life, and finally I have rice. I don't want to be a son of a bitch anymore!"
After saying that, he spread his legs and ran after the firemen.
Behind him, thousands of North Koreans lost their jobs, spreading towards the top of the mountain like a tide.
"Xi Ba, kill you beasts and avenge my wife!"
"You bastard, whose territory do you dare to show off on?"
The usually cowardly Koreans finally broke out, and the Eight Banners soldiers in front of them were no longer so scary.
Even if one person faced ten of them, he still dared to run into them while waving his weapon.
Huo Shimin, who was fighting hard, suddenly showed a wanton smile when he looked at his comrades who suddenly appeared.
Xia Jun will definitely win this battle!
The battle in Yu Yanli has reached fever pitch.
The high ground at the bend of the road is a key point that neither side can give up.
Both sides are constantly adding troops to the top.
One group died, and another group went up. Even the top of the mountain increased by more than five meters.
It was formed by stacking up the people who died in battle on both sides.
If nothing else happens, this battle will continue.
But since it is, accidents are bound to come.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Yang Ping. The fifth division of the Xia Army has bypassed Yang Ping and is already four kilometers away."
Dorgon, who was originally worried about the war in Yu Yanli, heard the news, and his vision immediately went dark, and he fainted.
