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

"The Chinese Army launched a massive attack! We need support! We need support!"

The devil officers in the outer positions kept calling the command post, but there was no response.

Watching the artillery fire turn the devil's position into a sea of ​​gunpowder and flames, the hidden brothers were very excited.

"Brothers! Kill the devil!" As soon as the artillery fire stopped, Zhang Handuo, the courageous regiment leader, stood up holding a machete.

"Come on!"

Encouraged by the head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, the brothers of the nine companies also uttered shouts of mountains and tsunamis, and launched an assault on the devils on the wide defense line.

The artillery fire has destroyed most of the firepower points in the devil's position, and the devil also suffered heavy losses under the rapid artillery fire. The remaining devil soldiers were quickly overwhelmed by the surging Chinese army.

When the 301st regiment launched a charge, another regiment also launched an attack. Facing the siege of the Chinese army on all sides, the devils lost their command system.

On this pitch-black night, the various troops of the devils suddenly fell into disarray and fell into a situation where they were fighting on their own. They were soon divided, surrounded and wiped out by the superior Chinese army.

Body 4 Chapter Eleven Rest and Standby

It was dawn, but the sky was still shrouded in thick gunpowder smoke and lingering dust, and it was dark.

The entire Maogu village was turned into ruins. On the dim battlefield, smoke was still rising from the broken bricks and tiles, and the scorched remains and broken bones were half covered in the black and red floating soil.

The ragged and blackened brothers were vigilantly clearing out the remnants of the enemy in the dark ruins with their gun butts on their shoulders.

A remnant devil soldier with a face covered in dust and blood was panting heavily against the broken wall. Through the lingering gunpowder smoke, he saw the Chinese soldiers who were searching for them.

There was no bullet in his [-] rifle. He bent down and took out three blood-stained bullets from the pocket of half of the corpse, pressed them into the chamber, raised the rifle tremblingly, and pulled the trigger at a distance.

"Snapped!"

The [-] rifle trembled, and the shock force of the impact made the injured devil almost unable to hold the rifle, and the bullets flew out high.

The gunfire alarmed the Chinese soldiers who were searching for the remnants of the enemy. They shouted and hurriedly took cover, and the bullets flying back densely flew over.

"Puff! Puff!" The sound of bullets piercing the flesh sounded, and the hot bullet pierced through the arm of the wounded devil soldier. His hand holding Sanba dropped powerlessly, his face full of pain.

But he was not reconciled, and wanted to grab the only melon grenade left, when dense footsteps sounded, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the injured devil.

"Bang!" There was a short, powerful muffled gunshot, and the bullet cut off most of the devil's head, blood spattered, and white and red brains gurgled out.

A brother reached out to pick up the melon grenade from the dead devil soldier, wiped the blood on it, hung it on his body in silence, then turned around and continued to search for the remnant enemy in depth.

"Have you found Deputy Head Yang and the others?"

Standing in the dim building wreckage, the head of the group, Zhang Handuo, showed a look of anxiety and impatience on his face.

After their troops fought overnight, most of the devil soldiers entrenched in Maoguzhai were wiped out. The battle went surprisingly smoothly. Zhang Handuo knew that the main reason for this was that Yang Ling and the others killed the devil command post, causing the devils to fall into a trap for a while. confusion.

But now that the devils have been annihilated, Mao Guzhai has been successfully captured, but Yang Ling and the others are still alive or dead. This makes him not happy at all. He is eager to find Yang Ling and the others. long.

"Tuan Zuo, don't worry, Deputy Yang Tuan and the others are sure to be fine." The combat staff officer comforted him.

The whole Maogu village was turned into ruins. Yang Ling and the others turned the inside of Maogu village upside down. Can the devil spare them?Although Yang Ling was powerful, Zhang Handuo really didn't know what to do.

"You go and send a message to Commander Lu personally, I want to see people when I am born, and I want to see corpses when I die!" Zhang Handuo, the head of the regiment, ordered the combat staff.

"Yes!"

The combat staff officer sighed in his heart, turned around and went straight to the frontline search company.

Although Yang Ling and the others made a mess in the devil's den, after finally occupying a courtyard, the devil's attacks were repelled several times, and they suffered heavy losses.

In the end, the desperate Captain Guizi called in a grenadier and launched a fierce bombardment at the yard occupied by Yang Ling and the others, trying to kill them. The whole yard collapsed into ruins.

And Yang Ling and the others had already retreated into the cellar of this family to hide when the devils bombed, but in the end the house collapsed and buried them in it.

The devils thought that Yang Ling and the others were killed by the bombing, so they didn't bother too much. In addition, Zhang Handuo and the others launched a fierce attack on the outside, and turned around to support the battle, allowing Yang Ling and the others to escape by luck.

The first battalion commander, Lu Xing, was completely smoky and pitch-black, stepping on the ruins with a pistol in his hand and yelling loudly: "Keep your eyes open and search carefully! The regiment said it! You want to see people! You want to see corpses!"

Yang Ling once led the whole regiment to conduct winter training as the deputy head. Although the training was extremely strict, he was surprisingly easygoing in private.

Now that Yang Ling smashed the devil command post, he let the brothers sweep away the devil soldiers who lost their command without any effort. They suffered few casualties, so they were naturally grateful to Yang Ling, so they worked hard to find Yang Ling and the others, and didn't want anything to happen to them.

"Is there anyone alive outside! We are here!"

Shunzi and the others were huddled together in the dark cellar. The entrance of the cellar was blocked by collapsed sundries, and they became trapped beasts.

A brother heard a faint voice coming from under his feet, he squatted down hastily, and soon heard Shunzi's cry clearly.

"Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander, they are here!" the brother shouted excitedly.

The brothers who were searching around gathered around, just in time to hear Shunzi yelling from below, the first battalion commander Lu Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shunzi! How are you doing!" Lu Xing lay on the ground and shouted down.

Shunzi also got excited when he heard the response. It was really unpleasant to be buried in the lonely and dark underground, and hurriedly shouted: "Battalion Commander Lu, get us out quickly, one of our brothers is injured."

"Be patient, we'll save you right now!" First Battalion Commander Lu Xing hurriedly ordered his brothers to start digging the buried cellar in a hurry.

The head of the group, Zhang Handuo, also rushed over after receiving the news. With the concerted efforts of everyone, Yang Ling and the others finally saw the light of day again.

"Damn it, I wasn't killed by the devil, I was almost suffocated inside."

Shunzi took a big breath of the air outside, her face filled with the joy of being alive after the catastrophe.

Seeing that Yang Ling and the others were intact, the brothers around cheered loudly, and Shunzi was even lifted into the sky by them.

"Put me down... Ah!" Shunzi was thrown up by the excited brothers, and he screamed in fright.

Seeing that the veteran company commander covered in dirt and blood was so afraid of heights, the brothers would let him go, cheering and throwing him up, celebrating the victory of Mao Guzhai.

"Brother Yang, I really thought you were honored!" Zhang Handuo walked up to Yang Ling and punched him hard in the chest, his face full of joy.

Yang Ling also laughed: "I still want to beat the little devil out of China, how can it be so easy to be honored." This feeling of surviving after a catastrophe made him enjoy it very much.

"The brigade once again praised our regiment. All of this is due to you. Let's go. I bought two bottles of good wine from the military supply department. Let us brothers drink two cups and celebrate!"

The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, was very happy. Not only did he take Mao Guzhai with few casualties, but Yang Ling was still alive, and they were able to fight side by side again.

Yang Ling waved his hand and said: "The battle is not over yet, drinking now will be a waste of time, let's drink after the battle."

Zhang Handuo put his arms around Yang Ling's shoulders and said, "Brother Yang, our regiment captured Maoguzhai. The brothers are very tired these days, and the brigade ordered us to rest in place."

"What about the main force of devils in Sanyi Village and Luowang Village?"

"You don't know yet, besides our 74th Army, there are also several brigades of friendly troops who have passed by, enough for the devil to drink a pot. Now we only need to drink and watch the show. The devil is like a grasshopper after autumn , it won’t be a few days.”