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

Because when fighting against the well-equipped devils, their hope of winning is so slim, this time they have to seize the opportunity and go all out not to let this hard-won opportunity slip away.

This is the reason why Yang Ling and the others resolutely blocked the way of the devil's retreat with hundreds of people, while Wang Yaowu, the commanders and countless brothers fought desperately, they were too eager for a victory.

"Master seat! I will bring the Death Squad personally!"

Brigadier Zhou Zhidao's steel helmet was covered with bullet marks, and the summer uniform on his body was covered with thick dust, so he couldn't see the original color clearly, but his gaze was as firm as steel.

In every battle with the devils, the Chinese army will organize countless death squads. When attacking, they will charge to tear through the devil's defense line, and when retreating, they will fight to the death.

Although I know that the death squads are sent to death, but in order to fight devils, every time the officers recruited the death squads, the brothers all enthusiastically participated, as they said, anyway, it is death, it is better to die vigorously.

It was the officers and soldiers of these death squads who put life and death aside and fought bloody battles with the devils, so that they blocked hundreds of thousands of well-equipped devils and guarded the last line of defense of their homeland.

Division Commander Wang Yaowu looked through the drifting smoke and saw hundreds of death fighters standing outside in tattered military uniforms but with firm faces, then looked at brigade commander Zhou Zhidao, and nodded with a complicated expression.

"Those who participate in the Death Squad, regardless of life or death, will be rewarded with five oceans per person!"

The brigade commander Zhou Zhidao pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter and said: "Master seat! Keep Dayang, the brothers will come back to receive the reward after killing the devils!" After speaking, he got out of the command post.

"Brothers! The seat of the master has said, finish beating the devils! Regardless of life or death, each person will be rewarded with five oceans!" Brigade Commander Zhou Zhidao rolled up his sleeves and shouted, not like a general at this moment, but an ordinary soldier .

On such a cruel battlefield, these generals have already disregarded life and death, just like Rao Guohua and Xiao Shanling, those generals who have died, they have personally led the team to kill the enemy and charged until they fell.

"Thank you, Master!"

The ragged and tattered brothers cheered up. They now only have seven or eight French dollars as military pay a month, and five oceans of hard currency is enough for them to squander for a long time.

"I have made my words clear! This battle can be entered, but can be killed, and cannot be retreated! The little devils have already run out of ammunition and food, and we rush up to defeat them! Kill them! Then wipe them out completely!"

Zhou Zhidao had a resolute face, and his thin body stood there unusually upright. The sonorous and powerful mobilization before the battle made the blood of hundreds of brothers in the death squad excited.

"set off!"

Zhou Zhidao turned around and gave a military salute to the division commander Wang Yaowu. With a big wave of his hand, hundreds of murderous brothers all turned around and headed towards the army behind the devil's palace.

Faced with waves of attacks that were more ferocious than stormy waves, the defense line of the heavy army behind the devil's palace was already crumbling. The positions built on the basis of mountains and ravines were shrouded in thick smoke and artillery fire, causing heavy casualties.

"Boom—boom—"

Deafening explosions exploded in the mountains and forests, and the dead branches and broken leaves splashed everywhere under the blast of air waves violently flew up, and the thick trees were overturned under the artillery fire.

The turbulent thick smoke rolled into a thick wall, and the flying gravel knocked the helmets of the devil soldiers jingling. They lay dead on the ground and buried their heads in the soil, not wanting to be suffocated by the thick smoke.

"Kill!"

Deafening shouts of killing swept across the turbulent mountains and forests. More than a dozen death squads started to break through from more than a dozen breakthrough points at the same time.

The disgraced devil officers who were blown up ignored the wailing of the soldiers with short arms and short legs, and screamed: "Shoot! Shoot!"

"Da da da......"

"Teng Teng Teng-"

The light and heavy machine guns roared rapidly and violently, and the howling bullets rolled back with thick smoke, and slammed into the charging Chinese officers and soldiers.

"Little devil! Die!"

These Chinese officers and soldiers who dared to charge to the death were carrying short guns and Czech-style light machine guns gathered together in their hands. When they saw the brothers in front fell down, they opened fire with their arms around them.

The bullets like splashing water met the devil's bullets and returned fire. The bullets from both sides roared and collided in mid-air, almost facing each other. The soldiers on both sides were shot at least five or six times, and neither of them would fall down first. , Pull the trigger desperately.

The devil's machine gunners were stunned by the desperate fighting style and wanted to move, but their bodies had already started to bleed from bullets.

The blood mist filled the air, and the brothers rushed through the blood mist one after another, and rushed into the devil's position. The sound of collisions of bodies, the cracking of bones, and the sound of bayonets piercing flesh were soon heard in the thick smoke.

The defense line of the blocking troops behind the devil's palace was like broken window paper. Faced with the desperate attacks of more than a dozen death squads, countless holes were immediately poked out.

"Your Excellency, captain, let's go, the Chinese people have already called!"

The staggering ghost captain broke into Samorisho's headquarters in the devil, but when he looked up, he saw Morishige's gloomy gaze.

"Bang!" There was a bloody hole in the chest of the ghost captain who rushed into the headquarters, and a plume of smoke came out of Senzhong's Nanfang Type [-] pistol.

Captain Guizi fell to the ground with a thud, and he didn't understand why the captain shot himself until he died.

"Order all troops to stick to their positions, retreat without authorization and shake the morale of the army, kill without mercy!"

"Hi Yi!"

Several officers in the brigade headquarters stood up and bowed their heads in unison, then grabbed their guns and rushed into the gunpowder with grim expressions.

The battle between the two sides has become fierce. The devils are desperately resisting, and the Chinese officers and soldiers are desperately attacking. The two sides are fighting desperately in the ravines, woods, and streams. Even the streams are stained red with blood.

When the troops of the 74 Jun were pressing on the Devil's 6th Brigade across the board, Yang Ling's position was crumbling under the onslaught of the Devil on the only way for the Devil to escape.

Text Chapter 529 Long-cherished wish

Under the desperate attack of the 6th Army, the guard blocking force of the 74th Brigade broke through countless openings.

The urgent news of Morishi's brigade was sent one by one to the brigade headquarters of Maruyama Masao, the head of the brigade. Even if there was no Morishi's report, Maruyama Masao knew that the rear guard could not hold on just from the gunshots.

The Senyi Brigade is a powerful brigade under his command. They have chased several times the Chinese army for hundreds of miles and gained countless gains.

But even such a fierce and powerful brigade couldn't hold on under the overwhelming artillery fire and the desperate impact of Chinese officers and soldiers at this moment. The tragic degree of this battle has exceeded Maruyama Masao's imagination.

"If you want to eat us in one bite, you have such a big appetite!"

Masao Maruyama has judged the intention of the Chinese army, which is to take the opportunity to wipe them out in the mountains. Masao Maruyama stared at the map with gloomy eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Tell Mori Shige-san to hold on for another hour." Maruyama Masao withdrew his thoughts, raised his head and instructed the combat staff.

After the haggard combat staff stood up and bowed his head, he turned around and passed on the order. The atmosphere in the brigade headquarters was somewhat dignified.

"Is the evacuation route cleared?" Masao Maruyama asked again.

A major officer replied: "General, Captain Ono is commanding the troops to attack with full force, but there is no artillery support..."

"Give me an order to ask Ono-san to clear the retreat route within half an hour!" Maruyama Masao's eyes were burning: "If the retreat route cannot be opened, our brigade may be wiped out. Please tell Ono-san, please. .”

"Hi Yi!" Major bowed his head heavily: "I will take all the remaining ammunition there, and I will definitely open up the retreat channel!"

"This is the moment of life and death for my brigade! Please stick to your positions and stabilize the morale of the army!"

"Hi Yi!" The senior officers of the brigade headquarters strengthened their confidence and shouted in unison: "Our army will surely win!"

At this moment, the devils were facing the fierce attack of the 74th Army from behind, and met Yang Ling's desperate resistance from the front.

Facing life and death, the devils were also impatient, and they took out the remaining ammunition without hesitation, and poured it towards Yang Ling and their three-daoliang blockade.