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

"Kill!"

The Chinese officers and soldiers covered in rags and mud all charged at the devils one by one with guns in hand, with great momentum.

"Bagaya Road!"

Seeing that the Chinese army dared to go and return, the commanders of the two devil squadrons who had just landed were also frustrated.

"Teng Teng Teng-"

The devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun fired first, and the bullets as thick as little fingers swept towards the counterattacking Chinese officers and soldiers.

"Puff puff!"

The Chinese officers and soldiers charging in front collided with the deadly bullet, and immediately bled all over their bodies, and fell convulsively into a pool of blood.

Stepping on the blood of the brothers in front, the brothers at the back rushed forward one after another, and soon rushed into the little devil's position.

The gunner of the Devil's heavy machine gun who was shooting was directly beheaded by a brother holding a big knife. The Devil's head rolled like a ball into the mud-filled crater.

It didn't take long, accompanied by the roar of killing Gaigai, countless Japanese soldiers wearing army shoes collided with Chinese officers and soldiers. In the pile of corpses lying across, they can no longer be distinguished.

The officers and soldiers of the 123rd Division, who fought bloody battles, fought the little devil repeatedly on the river beach with their patriotic enthusiasm, trying to drive the little devil into the river, regain their positions, and prevent the little devil from crossing the river.

The various units of the Chinese army thought that the devils were going to retreat, and most of them were scattered around the devils, ready to chase and kill them. Who knew that the devils would not retreat but advance and continue to attack.

Although the officers and soldiers of the 123rd Division standing in front of the devils fought bloody battles repeatedly, their situation became more and more dangerous as the devils' troops continued to cross the river.

Seeing that it was impossible to regain the existing position, Zeng Xiandong, the commander of the 123rd Division, had to retreat with the remaining troops and rebuild the defense line.

The tenacious counterattack of the Chinese army made the devil troops who landed ashore confused about the strength of the defenders for a while, so instead of biting their buttocks and pursuing, they consolidated their positions on the shore and covered the follow-up troops to cross the river.

The devil's crossing speed was very fast, and the retreating 123rd division hadn't built a new line of defense before the devil's attack arrived.

"Boom!"

Numerous shells smashed into the new simple positions of the 123rd Division, countless dirt and turf were blown away, and pungent gunpowder smoke poured into the trenches.

"Da da da......."

"Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng -"

All kinds of weapons on both sides opened fire. For a while, the gunfire was rumbling and the gunfire was dense. The whole position was once again plunged into a sea of ​​gunpowder and flames.

"Army seat, I have encountered an attack from a division of devils face to face, and the position on the shore has been breached. I ask for reinforcements!"

In the new division command post where the sand was falling, Zeng Xiandong, the commander of the 123rd Division, contacted his immediate superior, Sun Zhen, the commander of the 41st Army.

"Mr. Zeng, please hold on. The other troops are still on the east bank of the Han River. They are rushing back for help. If you persist for three days, I will give you credit for it!"

"Junzuo, you send me another regiment, and I, the little devil, will fight to the end! Otherwise, I really can't stop it."

"Mr. Zeng, let alone a regiment, I can't send you even one person now. The 39th Division of the Devils is crossing the river in front of you, and the 3rd Division of the Devils is also crossing the river in the southeast of Xiangyang... "

Soon, Zeng Xiandong, the commander of the 123rd Division, hung up the phone in disappointment. Not only did he not receive reinforcements from one soldier, but now he is in an even worse situation.

"Brothers, the devils have crossed the river. We have no reinforcements and no way out. All we can do is fight to the end!"

Looking at the dusty and exhausted officers, the voice of the division commander Zeng Xiandong was full of the tragedy of a hero's twilight.

"Swear to follow the master seat!"

The officers' answers were sonorous and forceful, and they were ready to go all out.

"Okay! You are all very loud men. Now I order everyone to prepare to fight until the last person is the last one. If the little devil wants to break through our position, unless all the members of our 123rd Division die!"

"Yes!"

Text 310 Chapter [-] Wolf Squadron

At ten o'clock in the morning, the follow-up troops of the Devil's 39th Division had all crossed the Han River and established a firm foothold on the west bank of the Han River.

Under the command of the division commander, the 231st Wing attacked to the left, the 232nd Wing attacked to the right, and the 233rd Wing was a frontal attack force, breaking through the blocking of the Chinese army in front of them.

The 233rd Regiment is a standard field regiment with strong combat effectiveness. As an advance force for crossing the river, they crossed the Han River in one breath and fought bloody battles with the defenders for several hours.

They didn't even take a break and went into the offensive sequence, hoping to defeat or even wipe out the Chinese 123rd Division that blocked them in one go.

It's a pity that the Devil's 233rd Wing overestimated itself. Facing the Chinese officers and soldiers who fought to the death, their three consecutive large-scale attacks were all repelled.

And the three attacks also caused them to lay down countless corpses in front of the new defense line of the Chinese defenders. Looking at the corpses of those subordinates, the devil's regiment leader gritted his teeth with hatred.

"The commander of the regiment, the commander of the division asked, when will we be able to break through the defense line of the Chongqing Army?"

When the attack of the Devils 233 Regiment was frustrated again, the communications staff brought an inquiry from the division head.

"The resistance of the Chinese Army is very tenacious, and our troops have suffered heavy casualties in continuous battles. Please give us some more time from the head of the division."

Faced with the officer's questioning, the arrogant captain of the 233rd Regiment had to lower his proud head in order to gain more time to attack.

Now the other two attacking teams are in dire straits, only he is blocked here, the leader of the 233rd wing is also very aggrieved.

But the resistance of the Chinese army is too tenacious. Even if they attack, those desperate Chinese soldiers will use their teeth and fists to press them down again.

"We can't wait any longer, the 3rd Division has already rushed to our front."

When he learned that the captain of the 233rd regiment would take some time to request another request, the commander of the 39th division was already very impatient.

Their 39th Division and the 3rd Division launched the crossing operation at the same time. Although the crossing locations were different, the 3rd Division was victorious, but their progress was slow after crossing the river, which made him a little anxious.

Although they all belong to the Japanese Army, there are battles wherever there are people, and they don't want to be overwhelmed by the 3rd Division, and the attack is slow. If the commander-in-chief blames it, he can't afford it.

"Order, the 232nd Regiment sends two infantry brigades to detour to the flanks of the Chongqing Army's defense line to launch an attack, and must defeat the Chongqing Army in front of you within an hour..."

"Division commander, can you give us a chance to fight?" Just as division commander Keisaku Murakami was about to issue an order, a major officer suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Division Chief Keisaku Murakami turned his head to look at the young officer who was standing upright with a knife-sharpened face.

"We promise to break through the Chongqing army in front of us within an hour. If we can't break through the Chongqing army's defense line, I am willing to deal with it by military law."

Facing the sharp gaze of division commander Keisaku Murakami, the young officer of the major showed a sharp self-confidence on his face.

"I agree with you to participate in the war." After thinking for a moment, Keisaku Murakami, the head of the division, nodded in agreement.

"Hi Yi!"

After hearing the division commander's agreement, the young officer saluted immediately, then turned around and strode to gather his troops.

"Division commander, they only have 200 people, can they do it?" Some combat staff officers looked suspicious when they saw the young officers leaving.