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

When the two sides were ready to fight, the deputy battalion commander Lao Yangun who was rushing to the front sharply saw that the person hiding behind the earth wall was also wearing a German helmet, so he hurriedly stopped the attack to avoid a misunderstanding.

"Damn it, the water rushed to the Dragon King Temple, and my family doesn't know my family!"

Hundreds of National Revolutionary Army brothers covered in dust and gunpowder smoke put away their guns and came out of the village, led by a battalion commander with several hideous scars on his face.

The troops fought all night and broke through several lines of defense of the Japanese army. At this moment, they have penetrated into the depths. Although the attack was fierce, the tenacious resistance of the Japanese army also made the brothers jealous.

The military uniforms of the brothers were blackened by gunpowder smoke and stained with blood. Many of them were so unkempt that they almost lost their human appearance. This caused the two sides to almost misunderstand and exchange fire.

The deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, also knew that he had almost made a big mistake, so he approached with a smile and handed a cigarette to the battalion commander who was wearing the rank of major.

"This little devil's cigarettes are really good." Although the major battalion commander looked fierce with the scar on his face, he was very open-minded. He took a deep puff of the cigarette and began to praise with a grin.

This smoke was taken out of the pocket of the dead Japanese soldier by the old smoker. After fighting all night, the troops went smoothly. The spoils of war, now every brother is rich in pockets, and many good things have been seized.

The old smoker lit a cigarette for the unfamiliar battalion commander of the friendly army, and lit a match himself. While smoking, he stared at the badge of Battalion Commander Scar and asked, "Brother, how did your 7th Army run away?" here?"

Battalion Commander Scar took a deep puff of cigarette and said: "At the beginning, we stayed with the main force, but at the end of the fight, it was disrupted. All the troops were advancing, and we lost contact with the regiment headquarters. Who knows? I rushed here all the way, and I was almost shot by you."

The old smoker smiled shyly and said, "There are still many devils ahead, and it's dangerous for you number one hundred and ten to act alone. Why don't we charge forward together, and we should take care of each other."

Battalion Commander Scar raised his head and looked at the dozens of people like Old Smoker, and said with a curl of his lips: "You don't have more people than us, do you?"

The old smoker smiled, pointed to Yang Ling and the others who came around from the side of the village, and said, "There are more over there."

"I dare to say that there are still people who follow Lao Tzu's back route," Battalion Commander Dao Scar laughed when he saw more than 200 people coming around from the flank of the village. It seemed that he underestimated the brothers of the 74th Army.

If they were really devils, I'm afraid they would have to be reimbursed in this dilapidated village today. Seeing that Yang Ling and his group are so powerful, not only are they strong and strong, but they are all not good at it. Unfortunately, he immediately agreed to act together without hesitation.

Yang Ling and the others broke up in a mess at night. Not only did the entire third battalion lose contact with the rest of the battalions, but the subordinate companies also broke up.

Although you can take advantage of the chaos to attack at night, if the troops in broad daylight continue to attack in a dispersed manner like at night, it will be a disadvantage. After all, the Japanese army is also very strong, so Yang Ling led the team to attack while Collect the scattered skirmishers of each army to enrich the army.

Although Battalion Commander Scar belonged to the 7th Army, but now it was dawn, the two sides huddled together to keep warm, and immediately cooperated and acted together.

After fighting all night, Yang Ling and the others didn't know where they had rushed to, so he no longer dared to rush forward like in the night without any scruples. Instead, he collected the troops while inquiring about the news on the battlefield and the situation of the higher command.

The Japanese army was attacked crazily all night, and many towns captured a few days ago were lost. They retreated all the way in disgrace. At dawn, they finally stopped and retreated to rebuild the defense line, and at the same time contacted the division headquarters. , waiting for the next instruction.

The 50rd Battalion Assault Company Commander Wang Meng led more than [-] brothers to attack very quickly. By dawn, they had already rushed along the Longhai Line to a village near the south of Inner Huangcheng.

Wang Meng and the others had been fighting fiercely all night. At this moment, every brother was exhausted and unkempt, but they were an assault company, and they wanted to rush to the front of all the troops to open the gap in the Japanese defense line. Although they were tired, the brothers were very enthusiastic about fighting.

After daybreak, in a hidden mountain depression, the assault company commander Wang Meng, who was running with cramps, ordered the troops to rest for two hours to eat and sleep to replenish their strength, and sent someone to find Yang Ling and the others, asking for the next task.

More than 50 brothers were exhausted and paralyzed. They were lying all over the place. After eating steamed buns, they lay down and fell asleep on the spot, snoring loudly.

Waves of Japanese reconnaissance planes flew over the col, but Wang Meng and the others were well concealed, and the Japanese reconnaissance planes did not find their traces.

"Company commander, company commander." Wang Meng was also exhausted. When he was sleeping, the brother sent to contact the superior came back and pushed him awake.

Wang Meng grabbed the gun and got up excitedly. Seeing that there was no hostility, he sat back lazily again and asked the brother: "Have you found Deputy Commander Yang and the others?"

The brother shook his head: "I met the assault company of the 153rd Brigade. They said that our regiment is still behind, and I'm afraid we won't arrive here until noon."

Wang Meng asked: "Where are the members of the 153rd Brigade Assault Company?"

"They chased a group of devils towards the north, and they have already run ahead of us."

"Company commander, shall we continue to attack, or wait?" Deputy company commander Shunzi leaned over and asked.

Wang Meng pondered for a moment and said: "Continue to attack! We are the strongest assault company! We cannot lose to those guys from the 153rd Brigade."

Body 3 Chapter Seventy Assault Company

The brothers in the assault company were very enthusiastic about fighting. They were tired of being suppressed and beaten by the Japanese army in the past. They chased and killed the Japanese army all night last night. They felt very happy. They had no objection to the company commander Wang Meng's decision to continue the attack.

Although the troops had lost battles in Shanghai and Nanjing in the past, since they went to the battlefield for winter training, relying on excellent weapons and equipment and reasonable tactics, they have taken advantage of the Japanese army these days.

Now the Japanese army was blinded by their onslaught, and they were retreating overnight. How could the assault company commander Wang Meng let go of such a good opportunity to beat the dog in the water? If he really waited for the large troops to catch up, the day lily might be cold. .

They fought overnight, but after eating cold steamed buns and resting in the col for two hours, more than 50 brothers from the assault company started howling like wild wolves again.

Although the brothers looked tired and haggard, and their clothes were tattered and dirty, they were full of fighting spirit, which satisfied the company commander Wang Meng.

"Brothers! The little devils only have one regiment! But our Chief Xue has dispatched more than [-] people to wipe them out!"

Assault company commander Wang Meng also learned what the officers did, mobilizing the brothers together before fighting to boost morale.

"We are the assault company of the third battalion, and also the assault company of the 74th army! Besides us, people from the 27th army, the 64th army, and the 7th army are also pounced on the devils in all directions! Our 74th army is that Resounding elite, can we hand over the first victory in annihilating the devils?"

"No! No!" More than 50 black-faced brothers shouted in unison, their morale high.

"Yes, we can't just sit and watch our friendly troops eat meat while we drink soup. That's not the style of our 74th Army. Now the little devil has become a bereaved dog! All we need to do is catch up and kill them!"

All the brothers were full of murderous intent and fought bloody night. At this moment, they had eliminated the fear of the Japanese army in their hearts, and they could not wait to pounce on them now: "Kill them!!"

Assault company commander Wang Meng saw the high morale of the brothers, nodded all over the floor, and then waved his hand: "Let's go! Continue to attack!"

Soon, the assault company commander Wang Meng left the hidden mountain col with his brothers who had rested for less than two hours, and continued to assault the inner Huangcheng defense line along the Longhai line.

But the day is no better than the night. At night, they can fight and rush without any scruples, and continue to rush deep into the Japanese defense line.

At night, the Japanese army lost the cover of aircraft and artillery, that is, tigers that have lost their minions. Although they also resisted very tenaciously, facing the countless Chinese troops attacking forward, their defense line was quickly pierced into a broken wind. funnel.

But during the day, their planes and artillery joined the battle again. That day, there were groups of bombers like crows. The reconnaissance planes made the Chinese army attacking forward miserable, and they would be bombed from time to time.

Not half an hour after the assault company led by Wang Meng ran out, a Japanese plane suddenly appeared from the top of the hill, scaring the brothers out of their wits.

After all, in the Chinese battlefield, air supremacy is firmly in the hands of the Japanese army most of the time, and those unscrupulous Japanese aircraft in the sky have become a nightmare for Chinese soldiers.

These Japanese planes not only swooped and strafed, but also dropped bombs that were so powerful that the entire position would turn into a sea of ​​flames once the bombs fell, causing heavy losses to the Chinese army before they started fighting.

Although the brothers hated the Japanese planes, they were helpless. After all, although their light and heavy machine guns fired fiercely, they did not pose much threat to the roaring Japanese planes.

Now I suddenly saw a Japanese plane appearing from the top of the hill, and before the assault company commander Wang Meng called out to take cover, the brothers had already dispersed quickly.

The brothers had already become conditioned reflexes to avoid the Japanese aircraft, but this time it was strange. The Japanese aircraft flew westward after circling twice above their heads. Wang Meng and the others made a false alarm.

The captain and company commander, Wang Meng, was in a hurry to charge forward. Seeing that the Devil's plane flew away after swaying twice, he didn't bother to think about it, and ordered the troops to continue to charge forward.

Soon they rushed to the outskirts of a village, and more than 50 brothers quietly took cover in a dry ditch outside the village.

Captain and company commander Wang Meng pushed up the German-style steel helmet full of bullet holes, and carefully poked his head out to observe the quiet village.

Under the big tree outside the entrance of the village, two devil soldiers spread their legs, back to back and guarded the surroundings with guns. Apart from this, no other devils were found active in the village.

They attacked all night, and the beaten Japanese army also retreated all night while fighting. They stopped their retreat after dawn and rebuilt the defense line.