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

The Japanese soldier had a fierce look on his face, bared his teeth, and stretched his arms, trying to stab him with a bayonet, but suddenly felt a chill in his back, followed by severe pain, which was brother No.3's sneak attack.

"Die!" After being stabbed heavily in the back, the Japanese soldier finally fell to the ground unwillingly, and was immediately stabbed.

The three brothers joined forces to kill a Japanese soldier, without stopping at all, and immediately rushed to the nearest battle group.

The brothers cooperated with each other and strangled with the Japanese army. Bayonets, machetes, stones, teeth, butts... All weapons that could kill people were used. Many brothers were bloody and stabbed into blood gourds.

"Kill!" Just as the Japanese army was strangling with Yang Ling's third battalion, the new force led by the first battalion commander Lu Xing rushed up from behind, and the situation on the battlefield immediately reversed.

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The battlefield had become a mess. Bombed corpses were lying in the trenches, broken guns were covered with meat and blood, and a circle of dead Japanese soldiers fell beside Yang Ling.

Seeing that Yang Ling was an officer, these Japanese soldiers wanted to put him to death, but unexpectedly kicked him on the iron plate, and they all became Yang Ling's ghosts.

Yang Ling struck sharply and decisively. These dead Japanese soldiers were deadly with their knives and knives. The blood pouring out from the blood holes in their bodies soaked the soil, and the fluffy soil was mixed with a stench.

Yang Ling was holding the bleeding bayonet against the trench and gasping for breath. In his vision, the surviving Japanese soldiers were fleeing to the distance in a hurry, and Liu Yidao, who had turned into a tower of blood, was chasing after him.

"Let Liu Yidao come back to Lao Tzu, don't chase him anymore."

After chasing in depth, the ghost knows how many firepower points the Japanese army has deployed to kill, Yang Ling ordered Liu Yidao to retreat.

The communications soldiers who had been following Yang Ling immediately got out of the trench, shouting at the brothers who rushed out.

"Deputy head, it hurts a bit, bear with it."

Xizi, the health squad leader, squatted in front of Yang Ling with a roll of bandages in his hand, ripped off the wet clothes on his arms, and quickly bandaged the wound opened by the devil's bayonet.

Although Yang Ling was the deputy head of the regiment, he did not stay behind during the battle, but took the lead. The officers and soldiers of the whole battalion played a very good leading role, which greatly encouraged them all.

Although it is very dangerous for the chief to lead the charge, once there is a mistake, the troops will become leaderless, but in the 74th Army, the chief charge is the continuation of the Whampoa tradition.

The battalion commander was killed, the company commander was replaced, and the company commander was killed and the squad leader was replaced. Although the officers suffered heavy casualties, the troops also had an advantage in fighting like this, that is, they became stronger and stronger, becoming a hard-core force.

Lu Xing, the first battalion commander who followed from behind, found Yang Ling who was panting heavily along the trench. When he saw Yang Ling who had turned into a blood gourd, he was shocked.

"Vice Captain, are you okay!"

The appearance of Yang Ling startled Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion. The battle had just started, and if the deputy commander died, it would be a great blow to the morale of the army.

Yang Ling smiled and waved his hands: "It's all the blood of the little devil, I just got a gap in my arm with a bayonet."

The first battalion commander, Lu Xing, saw that Yang Ling was talking and laughing calmly, so he let go of his heart, and looked at the dead Japanese soldiers surrounding Yang Ling, and gasped.

Although he had heard that Deputy Head Yang was a murderer without blinking an eye, he was not usually amiable. Now that he saw the corpse of the devil, he admired Yang Ling a little.

Yang Ling's third battalion was responsible for opening the way for their attack, but the speed of their advance was faster than their first battalion's empty-handed. This made the first battalion commander Lu Xing feel extremely ashamed, and at the same time, he admired Yang Ling even more.

"Commander Lu, our third battalion has already cleared the attack channel for you, and it's up to you next." Yang Ling pointed to the small hill still occupied by the Japanese army.

This small hill is not high, it is better to say that it is a slightly taller hill and low hill than a small hill, but in this flat area surrounded by no shelter, this is the commanding height, occupying this commanding height, you can Suppress the surrounding area with firepower.

If Yang Ling and his 301st Regiment wanted to successfully block the Japanese army near Huilongji, they had to seize this commanding height and control the initiative on the battlefield, otherwise they could only nest in the trenches and suffer bombardment.

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, looked at the barbed wire fence and the high ground covered with trenches, and said confidently: "Don't worry, the deputy commander! Our first battalion will never let you down!"

"Pay attention to the attacking echelon, don't rush upwards in a swarm, causing unnecessary casualties." Seeing the first battalion commander Lu Xing's murderous look, Yang Ling reminded worriedly.

Lu Xing smiled and said, "If we rushed upwards in a swarm, wouldn't our past few months of training be wasted? Don't worry, deputy head, I know what to do."

Seeing Lu Xing's appearance, Yang Ling laughed at himself. It seemed that he was worrying too much. The brothers have been trained for so long, and they have already been completely reborn. It can be seen from this surprise attack.

Although most of the team this time were recruits, they trained hard on weekdays, and it only took more than ten minutes to break through the three Japanese trenches one after another, and the casualties were much less than before. The depth of 500 meters cannot be attacked without double the casualties.

"Deputy regiment commander, can you lend us the small steel cannons and infantry cannons that you seized just now?" Lu Xing chuckled, pointing at the weapons that the Japanese army had no time to take away.

"Take it and use it, we are all brothers in the same regiment, so don't be so polite."

"Thank you, deputy head!"

Lu Xing happily went to collect the infantry artillery and grenades abandoned by the Japanese army.

Liu Yidao, who was chasing the Japanese army, came back cursing. Before the signal soldiers could catch up with him, he was pressed back by a rain of bullets from the Japanese covering troops.

Yang Ling's order was passed on, and the brothers began to clean the battlefield, gather ammunition, and pick things from the dead Japanese soldiers.

Since the Japanese army invaded China, they have been on a rampage all the way to conquer cities and lands, but ordinary Japanese soldiers who have fought a few battles are also fat and oily.

The backpacks of these Japanese soldiers were full of gold, silver, jewelry and silver dollars looted from Chinese villages and towns. Naturally, the brothers would not let them go, and put them all in their own pockets. Soon the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield were stripped naked up.

Although many brothers fought for the first time, although they were terribly afraid when they first started the assault, after the fierce battle ended, the sense of discomfort quickly disappeared, and they followed the veterans to join the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.

The actions of the brothers were carried out in an orderly manner. Machine guns were set up everywhere, and some brothers started digging foxholes and repairing the trenches with their buttocks pouted. One shovel after another smashed the scorched earth out of the trench with blood.

The brothers of the third battalion cleared the Japanese army at a depth of 500 meters, annihilated more than 150 Japanese troops, and seized countless supplies. Next, they will look at the first battalion. They are consolidating and repairing their positions and preparing to start watching the show.

Lu Xing's first battalion was in charge of attacking the high ground. The [-]-type infantry artillery borrowed from the third battalion, the regiment's machine guns, and mortars were also pushed to the front and aimed at the hill.

There was already a tinge of fresh green on the top of the hill, and the trenches dug by the Japanese army twisted and twisted among the tree trunks, and the muzzles of the heavy machine guns hidden under the bunker could be vaguely seen.

"put!"

The first battalion borrowed the light of the third battalion and seized several [-]-type infantry artillery from the Japanese army. This infantry artillery, which can shoot both curved and direct shots, has become a sharp weapon on the battlefield.

With an order, the 20-type infantry artillery, grenade launchers, heavy mortars, and [-]mm machine guns all fired, and the powerful firepower rushed to the high ground occupied by the Japanese army.

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"Boom, boom, boom,"

The sound of the guns was deafening, and the infantry gun mounts trembled and a large cloud of smoke and dust enveloped the brothers operating the guns, and there was a distant coughing sound from inside.

Those howling shells also flew high towards the top of the mountain, and then exploded on the fortifications and bunkers. The bloody bodies, broken wood mixed with sand and sand flew into the sky, and then drenched on the top of the mountain.

"Tom tom tom—"

The light and heavy machine guns that the Japanese army concealed in the fortifications on the top of the mountain also fired down the mountain one after another. The strings of flames spit out and swept across everything. debris.

However, the firepower of this light and heavy machine gun is not as good as that of the shell thicker than an arm. The shell roared and tore apart the mountain, sending mud and fog flying across it.

The high-explosive bombs mixed with incendiary bombs all hit the mountain in one go, and the smoke billowing on the top of the mountain instantly burned, and the black smoke filled the entire mountain, like a large black cloud shrouded it.

In this shrouded smoke and dust, the light and heavy machine guns of the Japanese army shone brightly and became particularly conspicuous.

"Aim and shoot! Don't waste the shells!" The officers of the machine gun company ran hoarsely and shouted.

The brothers wasted some shells, and they all began to adapt to the state, aiming at the firepower points that were emitting tongues of flames, knocking them all out one by one.