The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The brothers of the guerrillas fought more and more bravely, and started to catch up with the retreating devils. Not only did they defeat the devils' attack, they rolled back like waves.

The Japanese soldiers who were frustrated in the attack tried to stabilize their position several times, but the counterattack of the guerrillas was too fierce, and the counterattack front was two to 300 meters long.

Once some devils wanted to stabilize their position on the spot and block the guerrillas, the guerrillas chasing from the two wings would turn around towards the middle. These little devils had to retreat again for fear of being surrounded.

But this retreat was unstoppable, because the guerrillas were chasing after them, and they had no time to build a new peace of mind.

The retreating devil soldiers were charged and killed by the guerrillas. Not only were they defeated, but the two attacking echelons behind were also dispersed.

It wasn't until the devil reserve team from behind came up in time for reinforcements that they managed to hold their ground and were not directly driven out of Huaiyin City.

Instead of seizing more blocks in this long-prepared attack, the devil soldiers lost the blocks they occupied in the morning during the guerrilla counter-assault.

If it weren't for the quick response of the reserve team behind, they might be driven out of the city in the south of the city.

The guerrilla brothers chased and killed the devils all the way, killing and wounding the devils all the way. Seeing that the devils had stabilized their position, Yang Ling didn't order to continue the counterattack, but led them back wisely.

Seeing that the guerrillas had withdrawn into the city, the ghost soldiers who escaped from death and panting breathed a long sigh of relief.

This is not the mob that the intelligence said, but a group of wolves who kill without batting an eye. Although the two sides have broken contact, the ghost soldiers still have lingering fears.

When Yang Ling and the others returned, they also dealt with the wounded devils lying in the ruins, and even picked up all the weapons and ammunition left everywhere.

Yang Ling and the others first lured the enemy deep into the battlefield to ambush the devils, and then carried out a counterattack. Not only did they disintegrate the devils' offensive, but they also inflicted a lot of damage on the devils.

Faced with such an unreasonable play of cards, the devil didn't react for a while, and the result was that he couldn't make money by stealing chickens, and the battle line returned to the way it was in the morning.

After Yang Ling and the others made such a fuss, the devil's southern army was more than half lost, lost a lot of ammunition, and temporarily lost the ability to continue attacking.

The devil's commander, Akamatsu Yamaguchi, was naturally unwilling, and launched several small-scale assaults in the remaining directions.

The devil's idea was good, but the result was unsatisfactory. Several assaults were repelled, and their idea of ​​taking Huaiyin before dark came to naught.

And when the Devil's Yamaguchi Infantry Brigade suffered a serious setback in Huaiyin and the battle fell into a stalemate for a while, Baoying's Watanabe detachment discovered Yang Ling's prank.

They spent so many days carrying out a blanket search of the encirclement, but they did not find a single guerrilla in the encirclement. They were furious, and when they learned that the main force of the guerrillas was in Huaiyin, they also heard the news and marched northward. The troops came straight to Huaiyin.

Text Chapter 210 Eighth-eyed Devil

The devils stopped their offensive after nightfall, but they still couldn't take down Huaiyin, which had been blasted into ruins. The devil's commander, Yamaguchi Akamatsu, had a gloomy and terrifying expression when he called the officers for a meeting.

The atmosphere in the spacious tent was dull and depressing. The blood-stained and blackened devil officers all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the sullen commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu.

They attacked Huaiyin vigorously, thinking that relying on sophisticated weapons and elite soldiers, they could take it down without any effort.

It's a pity that things backfired. It has been a full day and night since the attack last night, and the defenders in the city are still stubbornly resisting.

These defenders are hiding in those dilapidated neighborhoods. Once their troops enter, they will immediately encounter attacks from all directions.

They also tried to cover these blocks with artillery fire, but now many blocks have been bombed into rubble, but the resistance still exists, and when they attacked, people still shot at them.

Often, some guerrillas would suddenly emerge from some already occupied neighborhoods to attack them, as if they had drilled out of the ground, causing the Devil Soldiers to be overwhelmed.

The guerrillas were familiar with the topography of the city, and they were elusive. Although the attacking troops had the initiative to attack, it was difficult for them to win for a while.

At this moment, Huaiyin was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the devil soldiers who entered it, making many devil soldiers extremely nervous.

In just one day and one night, 430 people were killed in the Yamaguchi Infantry Brigade, and more than 300 were lightly or severely wounded. Now there are less than 400 soldiers who can fight, and they are all exhausted.

The high-spirited commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu never thought that they would suffer such a heavy loss in such a battle that was sure to win, and it almost reached the point where he could not bear it.

Now the commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu wants to tear the resisting guerrillas in the city to pieces, but unfortunately, he doesn't have that ability now.

No matter how heavy the loss was, the battle was not over yet. Even if the troops were heartbroken, Akamatsu Yamaguchi knew that he had to cheer up and win the battle.

"Could it be that you have been beaten by the Chinese and can't lift your head?"

After a long silence, the devil's commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu glanced over the dejected officers and broke the silence in the tent.

After hearing what Captain Yamaguchi Akamatsu said, more than 20 disgraced Japanese officers raised their heads unwillingly.

Although they were officers, they had charged several times during the daytime battles. Their military uniforms were covered with dust and blood, and their faces were blackened by gunpowder smoke, but it was still difficult to hide the unwillingness in their eyes.

"The fighting will of the Chinese people is beyond our imagination. We have lost many brave soldiers, but the battle is not over, and we are not defeated either!"

Commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu stared at the officers of these devils, and his voice was like a heavy hammer, which made the officers of the devils rekindle their desire to fight.

The reason why the devil officers were depressed before was that the cloud of failure enveloped them, but now after such a reminder from Yamaguchi Akamatsu, they realized that the battle is not over, and it is not yet known who will die.

"Captain, please add some soldiers to our squadron, we can attack again!"

An unwilling squadron leader, with bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes, begged the captain, Yamaguchi Akamatsu.

There are only 70 soldiers in their squadron who can fight now, which can be said to be a serious blow to their vitality, but he is not reconciled.

"We have no soldiers to replenish, at least not in a short period of time." Devil commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu ruthlessly broke the squadron leader's hope.

"Can you add some ammunition to us? Our soldiers even have less than ten bullets." The devil's squadron leader took the next best thing and asked again.

Commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu shook his head and said: "We have no extra ammunition now, and new ammunition is on the way, at least it will arrive after noon tomorrow."

After hearing Yamaguchi Chimatsu's words, the faces of the devil squadron leaders became depressed again. Now there is no replenishment of soldiers and ammunition, how can we fight?

"The soldiers are exhausted now, so can we rest for one night before launching an attack?" A ghost captain asked.

Their troops have been fighting since last night, and they have hardly rested for a day and a night. Now the troops are very tired and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Faced with such a simple request, Captain Yamaguchi Akamatsu finally shook his head: "The Watanabe detachment has already marched towards Huaiyin overnight, and it is expected to arrive at dawn."

After hearing what Captain Yamaguchi Akamatsu said, the devil officers were stunned for a moment, and then they were filled with righteous indignation, with angry looks appearing on their faces.

"Our brigade is fully capable of capturing Huaiyin, what are they doing here?" the leader of the devil squadron yelled with an unkind expression.

"What do they mean by this, do they want to take credit for it?" Some devil officers were also questioning.

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Although they both belong to the army system, but now that they have suffered heavy losses, other troops have come over, so the meaning is obvious, and they have come to pick peaches, which is intolerable to them.

"My lords, there is not much time left for us. Once the Watanabe detachment arrives, if they are the first to capture Huaiyin, it will be a lifetime shame for our brigade!" Commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu said coldly. .

Why didn't everyone understand this truth? They suffered heavy losses and did not capture Huaiyin. If they were finally captured by another army, they might not be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives.

"So we must take Huaiyin before they reach Huaiyin, and we will do whatever it takes!"

The words of Commander Yamaguchi Akamatsu made every officer realize that they had reached the time when they had to desperately.

"Captain, please give an order, there is no ammunition, and we will take Huaiyin with bayonets!" The officer with devils yelled.