Chapter 21: The Red Army's Northward March, the Battle of Qinggangpo at Tucheng, and the First Crossing of the Chishui River

Chapter 21: The Red Army’s Northward Advance — The Battle of Qinggang Slope at Tucheng and the First Crossing of the Chishui River

The Zunyi Conference struck like thunder, dispelling the dark clouds hanging over the Red Army and establishing the strategic directive to advance northward and establish a base in the Sichuan-Shaanxi-Gansu region. Yet the path ahead remained fraught with thorns, with relentless pursuers trailing like leeches. The Fifth Army Corps, renowned as the “Iron-Blooded Rearguard,” once again bore the critical task of covering the entire army’s maneuver. The Independent Regiment led by Wang Lin, reborn through the fiery battles of the Xiangjiang and grown like a rolling snowball in the rugged mountains of Guizhou, naturally became the sharp spearhead of the rearguard.

Immediately after the Zunyi Conference concluded on January 17, the Independent Regiment ended its brief rest and intensive training in Qingkou, receiving orders to move southward to contract their positions and monitor and delay the Central Army under Xue Yue’s pursuit. On January 19, the main force of the Fifth Army Corps relocated to Tongzi, while the Independent Regiment took up position at Banqiao Town, a vital choke point north of Zunyi. Like an iron gate, they firmly guarded the possible northern route of Xue Yue’s forces. Relying on the treacherous terrain of Banqiao, Wang Lin deployed decoys and reinforced fortifications, keeping Xue Yue’s troops uncertain and cautious, which bought precious time for the corps’ main force to prepare.

After January 20, with shifting enemy movements and overall corps adjustments, the Independent Regiment withdrew once more to the even more formidable Loushan Pass. Towering peaks and majestic mountain passes formed a natural barrier from northern Guizhou into Sichuan. Wang Lin positioned the artillery company on commanding heights, while infantry utilized ancient passes and steep cliffs on both sides to build a multi-layered defense system, vividly demonstrating the toughness of the “Iron-Blooded Rearguard.” The Independent Regiment, like a fierce tiger perched atop a mighty fortress, coldly watched for any enemy threat from below.

However, the true storm did not break out from Xue Yue’s southern forces but arose from the northern Sichuan-Guizhou border.

The Blood-Red Dawn at Qinggang Slope, East of Tucheng

By late January, the Central Red Army’s main force was shifting toward the Chishui River, aiming to cross the Yangtze and enter Sichuan.

On January 24, the First Red Army Corps captured Tucheng; by the 26th, they reached the outskirts of Chishui City, confronting two brigades of Sichuan troops that had entered earlier.

The Military Commission’s column and the main forces of the Third and Fifth Army Corps arrived in the Tucheng area. To the east of Tucheng lay a narrow mountainous valley known as Qinggang Slope—an ideal battleground to halt the pursuing enemy. Intelligence indicated that the main foes were the Sichuan Army’s Guo Xunqi Brigade and Pan Zuo Brigade, each reportedly consisting of two regiments, totaling about 5,000 troops. Our forces had gathered over 10,000 troops from the Third and Fifth Army Corps, clearly holding the advantage. Chairman Mao, assessing the situation, resolved to fight a decisive battle here to annihilate the pursuers and secure the rear.

Accordingly, the Third and Fifth Army Corps swiftly occupied the high ground on both sides of Qinggang Slope, laying a trap like a tightening net: the Third Army Corps held the northern heights, the Fifth Corps guarded the southern ridges, and the Military Commission set up headquarters in Tucheng. As the sharpest and most trusted spearhead of the Fifth Corps, Wang Lin’s Independent Regiment—its strength having grown significantly during the Zunyi period to over 2,700 well-equipped men, especially noted for its formidable firepower—was retained by the Commission as the general reserve, stationed near Tucheng, ready to deploy to critical fronts at a moment’s notice.

On the morning of January 28, before the fog had fully lifted, the Battle of Qinggang Slope erupted. According to the plan, the Third and Fifth Corps launched fierce assaults from north and south on the Sichuan troops caught in the ambush. Yet the ferocity of the fighting far exceeded expectations!

Intelligence errors revealed a powerful enemy: Guo Xunqi’s brigade was not a typical unit but Liu Xiang’s elite “Model Brigade,” comprising four elite regiments! Combined with Pan Zuo’s two regiments, the enemy force numbered over 10,000—matching or even slightly surpassing our strength. Sichuan troops were well-equipped and rested, poised for battle.

The Sichuan soldiers fought with tenacity, leveraging the terrain to resist desperately. Although our Red Army soldiers displayed fearless courage and repeatedly charged, swift victory was elusive, and the conflict devolved into a brutal stalemate.

Crisis on the Northern Front — Defensive Lines Breached

At the most critical moment, the situation turned dire. Faced with fierce counterattacks and reinforcements, parts of the northern high ground held by the Third Army Corps were breached! Enemy troops surged through the gap, threatening the entire Qinggang Slope defense line and even the safety of the Military Commission’s headquarters in Tucheng. The battlefield situation reversed in an instant: the Red Army found itself besieged, with the danger of encirclement looming.

Within the Military Commission’s command center at Tucheng, the atmosphere was grave. Urgent telegrams from the front arrived in torrents. Chairman Mao furrowed his brow, his gaze sweeping over the perilous northern line on the map. At this decisive moment, he made a swift command:

“Order: Cadre Regiment! Independent Regiment! Reinforce the northern line at Qinggang Slope immediately! At all costs, seal the breach! Drive the enemy back!”

The order was like a mountain.

Wang Lin, stationed at Tucheng’s standby point, had already sensed the critical danger through a mental 3D map—the red light representing the Third Army Corps’ position was dimming and flickering. Upon receiving the order, he sprang into action like a caged tiger unleashed:

“Independent Regiment! Full strength! Objective: Qinggang Slope northern line! Double time march! Artillery company, carry the guns and move! Quickly! Quickly! Quickly!”

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment, gathering every ounce of strength, surged forward like a raging torrent toward the smoke-filled, thunderous battlefield on the northern front. Meanwhile, the elite Cadre Regiment, led by Commander Chen and composed of Red Army University students and core members, rapidly advanced from another direction to reinforce.

The Tiger’s Roar on Qinggang Slope — Turning the Tide

When the Independent Regiment and Cadre Regiment pierced into the northern battlefield like two blazing blades, the situation was extremely tense. The Sichuan army was frantically expanding its foothold around the breach, with reinforcements pouring in continuously.

“Liu Gensheng! Chen Dapao!” Wang Lin roared, his voice cutting through the cacophony of gunfire. “See that damn heavy machine gun nest and the overseers? Bearing 310! Distance 400! Ten guns! Fire rapidly! Flatten them!”

“Yes, sir!” Artillery company commander Liu Gensheng and deputy commander Chen Dapao—key personnel dispatched by the Central Committee—almost shouted back. The well-trained gunners moved with lightning speed, swiftly setting up ten 82mm mortars.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…” The deafening roar of shells firing in rapid succession rent the air.

“Boom—boom—boom—!!!” The precise and fierce bombardment struck like divine punishment, instantly turning several of the enemy’s most aggressive firepoints, densely packed assault formations, and overseer positions into blazing infernos. Dirt, stones, and severed limbs mixed with smoke and dust shot skyward. The enemy’s ferocious assault momentum faltered.

“Guard Company! Recon Company! Follow me! Push those bastards back!” Zheng Shuisheng and Zhang Hongtu, like tigers descending the mountain, led their elite companies forward with bayonets fixed, charging the stunned Sichuan troops. Their goal was to recapture lost key positions.

“First Battalion! Left flank encircle! Second Battalion! Right flank suppress! Third Battalion! Frontal assault! Firepower all out!” Battalion commanders Chen Ahai, Huang Musheng, and Zhou Zhiming shouted orders, commanding the Independent Regiment’s main force to crash into the chaotic enemy ranks like an overwhelming tide. Nine heavy machine guns spat scorching tongues of fire, weaving a deadly curtain to clear the way for the infantry’s charge. Dense fire from light machine guns and rifles fell like a sudden storm. New recruits, led by veterans, shouted, “Kill the enemy and earn merit!” executing the “three-three formation” tactics flawlessly—groups of three covering each other as they fiercely surged at the enemy.

The Cadre Regiment’s trainees were equally fearless. Their superior military skills and precise tactical movements meshed perfectly with the Independent Regiment, repeatedly slicing through enemy lines like sharp knives.

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