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

The Chinese army attacking the city fought crazily and bravely, breaking through several defense lines of the devils in a row, which made the devils start to panic.

Although the Chinese troops they encountered in the past were also very brave in many cases, their inferior equipment and backward tactics were doomed to defeat them.

Their 14th Division started from rushing across the Yellow River, only lost a few people to defeat a garrison defending the Yellow River, and then easily captured Heze guarded by a division, and went straight to Lanfeng.

Fighting this way, although many of the blocking Chinese troops were killed on the battlefield, their brave and meaningless sacrifices only resulted in a small number of Japanese casualties. After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

But since entering the Lanfeng area, the 14th Division, which has always been rampant, seems to have stepped into the mud. It no longer dares to be as unscrupulous as before, but is struggling every step of the way.

Their opponents are all well-equipped central army units, not those local units made in Hanyang with old sleeves.

Central Army units such as the 74th Army were not only equipped with the most sophisticated weapons in China at the time, but also the best soldiers. Most of the officers were Huangpu soldiers who were not afraid of death.

These Whampoa officers always took the lead in fighting. Although there were heavy casualties, under their brave leadership, the soldiers at the bottom were no longer cowardly, but suddenly turned into howling tigers and wolves.

The 14th Division fought against the elite of the Central Army several times in the Lanfeng area, but they didn't get any bargains. Now they are forced to switch from offense to defense. It is conceivable that they feel aggrieved in their hearts.

The captain of the Japanese army also heard the sound of guns getting closer and closer to the headquarters of the wing. He didn't understand why the Chinese army, which had always been vulnerable, suddenly became so brave and good at fighting.

If the entire Chinese army has become so powerful, I'm afraid they... the captain of the regiment can't imagine the consequences.

"Co-leader! The Ikeno brigade asked for reinforcements, they have been surrounded by the Chinese!" A combat staff officer with a phone made the co-leader withdraw his thoughts.

The regiment captain took a deep breath and ordered: "Tell Mr. Chiye that reinforcements will arrive soon, please insist!"

"Captain, we don't have any extra troops..." a staff officer reminded.

"These are imperial soldiers. Now I order that all soldiers who can fight take up arms and join the battle!"

The regiment leader pointed to the signal soldiers in the regiment headquarters, and the logistics soldiers gave orders.

Someone frowned and said, "But they are on the battlefield, who will contact and guard the radio station?"

"Now it's time for life and death, it's useless to watch the radio station!"

These logistics soldiers were not originally part of the combat force, but now they are called together by the regiment leader to prepare for the battle.

The blood-red Rising Sun flag was raised, and the captain of the Japanese army personally led hundreds of counterattack troops composed of logistics, report soldiers, and wounded soldiers to join the battlefield and launched a desperate counterattack.

Seeing the blood-red rising sun flag approaching, those Japanese soldiers who had been struggling to support screamed as if they had been beaten into chicken blood. That was their alliance flag.

"Damn it, little devil reinforcements have arrived!"

Seeing a large number of reinforcements rushing from behind the devil, the deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, spat and spoke viciously.

"The reinforcements are coming, so let's beat them to pieces!"

The student soldier Wang Zikun has now become the deputy company commander, and his bookish anger has long been washed away by the gunpowder smoke. At this moment, he is holding a pancake covered with mud and stuffing it into his mouth.

Yang Ling saw that amidst the gunpowder smoke, countless devil soldiers rushed towards them under the guidance of the Rising Sun Banner. He estimated that there were at least five or six hundred devils. With the few brothers remaining in their third battalion, it was enough, but the commander Wang Yaowu supervised the battle from behind, and dared not retreat.

He waved back and shouted at the company commander Shunzi: "Shunzi! Send someone to find reinforcements, we are here to hold the devil!"

After Yang Ling's words fell, the company commander Shunzi ordered a few brothers and said, "Hurry up and find reinforcements nearby, the sooner the better!"

The brothers who were pointed out immediately got up from the hiding place without any hesitation, turned around and disappeared into the ruins.

The attacking troops of several battalions seemed to be many, but they suddenly scattered into the spider web-like city, and disappeared in an instant, only the sound of gunshots was heard, but no one was seen.

"Machine gunner, occupy the roof on the left, hold it for me!"

"Wang Beard! Leave the two squads at the back, don't get caught by the devil!"

"Pull the captured infantry gun to the back of the gun, use the good steel on the blade!"

"Shunzi, your people retreat 100 meters to hide, wait for my order!"

"Yes!" Shunzi answered loudly, turned around and retreated with dozens of brothers.

Yang Ling issued orders in an orderly manner, and the brothers, who were filthy from beating, began to use the ruins to prepare for battle.

The captain of the Devils Alliance led the reinforcements and quickly launched a counterattack. Hundreds of devil soldiers rushed over shouting slogans that shook the sky. The posture seemed like a flood that had burst the embankment, making the brothers with guns dry mouths. Dry, his face jumped tightly, even the veteran was also shocked by this momentum.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Hit me!" Seeing that the brothers felt guilty, Yang Ling took the lead with a machine gun in his arms and fired.

He pulled the trigger and began to sweep wildly. There was a bloody hole in the chest of the devils who rushed over, and the blood mist dispersed, pouring a large area.

"ah!"

"Onboard! Onboard!!"

The devils behind were not frightened by this. They roared and quickened their pace. Yang Ling threw the machine gun with its full ammo to the machine gunner, knocked on the grenade and threw it out, blowing up a large area again with a bang.

Seeing that the 20 or so devils rushing over were smashed to pieces in an instant, the old smoker also yelled: "Fuck you, beat him up!"

"Whizzing!"

"Da da da--"

"Bang! Bang!"

All kinds of weapons burst into flames. It was a terrifying barrage. Under the berserk fire, nearly a hundred devils rushing to the front fell down in a pool of blood like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The devils behind stepped on the bloody corpses and continued to charge upwards, and the bullets that returned fire flew over, and the dense bullets interweaved into an impenetrable web among the ruins.

The wall made a loud noise, and it was covered with a hundred transparent bullet holes in an instant. The brothers' heads burst open like overripe watermelons, and blood and brains flew everywhere.

The brothers threw strings of grenades at the devil, and the devil also smashed melon grenades one after another. There were continuous rumbling explosions, and the powerful shock wave knocked the brothers to pieces.

A brother threw the grenade out with all his strength, but before he threw the second one, the devil picked up the previous one and threw it back. He stared at the smoking grenade with his legs straight, trying to avoid it, but there was a loud bang. , His legs were instantly blown into pieces.

"Ah! My leg!" The brother looked at his lower half that suddenly disappeared, and howled in horror. With a pop, half of his head flew out.

A Japanese lieutenant rushed forward with shirtless arms, and the command knife held high made him the target. Several bullets hit his head like a bursting watermelon, and his head exploded, red and white. He was drenched all over, and fell unwillingly into the smelly ditch.

Chapter 388 is a complete victory!

The gunpowder smoke was bloody, and Yang Ling commanded the severely understaffed third battalion to block the counterattacking devil troops. There were explosions one after another, and the casualties rose sharply.

"Damn, these little devils are crazy!"

Wang Huzi saw that the position of the machine gun had already fallen over 20 brothers, and the machine gun misfired again. He rushed over cursing and took over the position of the machine gunner.

"Crazy is crazy, let's kill it!"

The blood-stained brother grinned grinningly while pulling the bolt of the gun to shoot. With a muffled bang, a blood hole was punched in the chest of the ghost soldier who suddenly emerged from behind the wall.

Surrounding the ruins, the two sides shouted loudly, and the sound of guns and guns was dense. The counterattack troops led by the Japanese army commander and the third battalion led by Yang Ling collided head-on. This was a contest of courage and strength, and no one would admit defeat.