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

"Tuan Lieutenant, you're here." Seeing Yang Ling approaching, Qin Shou hurriedly handed over a cigarette.

Yang Ling took the cigarette, glanced left and right and asked, "How is it? Is there any difficulty?"

"There is no difficulty. If you can't stand it for two hours, then the previous battle will be in vain." Qin Shou is very optimistic. He has waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood before, so he really didn't take this blocking seriously. inside.

Yang Ling lit the cigarette with a match. He was not as relaxed as Qin Shou. He warned, "The devils came here from a division. There must be a lot of Tucker armored vehicles. Don't be careless."

After Qin Shou heard Yang Ling's reminder, he also put away his contempt, and immediately shouted at the brothers in the distance: "Where are the other nests in a row sleeping? Go ahead and dig a few anti-tank trenches. I'm afraid there will be some devils." Tucker."

Yang Ling saw that the firepower of the entire position was in order, so he didn't say anything else, and asked Qin Shou to call over a few veterans who were to be promoted, and verbally read out the appointments.

These veterans are all veterans who have survived the bloody battle. They are the backbone and role models of the army. Now they have been promoted and appointed as acting squad leaders, which makes the atmosphere in the position lively.

Soon, a large group of bloody and stabbing brothers rushed along the paddy fields outside the city. They were friendly troops fighting the devils on the periphery, and they had already begun to evacuate.

"Everyone on position, ready to fight!"

Seeing the friendly soldiers running past one by one in a state of distress, Qin Shou also took a deep breath and shouted that it was up to them to stop them.

"Lieutenant, you go down first, the fight is about to start, just leave it to us here."

The whole battleground started to move. Seeing that Yang Ling hadn't left, Qin Shou ran over to dissuade him.

"The bullet that wants to kill me hasn't been made yet. If you hit you, I'll fight for you." Yang Ling didn't intend to withdraw.

Although it was only to block for two hours, after all, the Devils were a division. It is unknown how strong the first wave of attack will be and how many troops will be invested.

The reason why Yang Ling stayed on the battlefield was, on the one hand, to spy on the devil's offensive strength so that he could adjust his subordinates in time, and on the other hand, he wanted to encourage his brothers.

In such a blocking battle, although an officer guarding the trenches with them would not be of much help, the brothers would feel much more at ease in their hearts, and would not worry about the officer abandoning them and thinking wildly.

Yang Ling also fought step by step from a young soldier to the present. What he fears most is being abandoned by the chief and fighting the enemy foolishly. He stays here now to let the brothers fight with peace of mind.

Text Chapter 542 Blood Fog

Not long after the friendly troops who had exchanged fire with the devils outside Ruichang County had withdrawn, a large group of devils with fierce faces came after them fiercely with bayonets pointed out.

Although these ghost soldiers appeared in Yang Ling's field of vision, they were short in stature, but they were exceptionally strong and powerful. Their energetic appearance made them look like fresh troops who had just arrived on the battlefield.

Masao Maruyama's 6th Brigade was also arrogant at the beginning, but in the end they were defeated by Yang Ling's 74th Army. The victory on the battlefield has already weakened the brothers' fear of the devils a lot.

The strength of the Chinese army is weak, and the strength of the devils is strong, especially the devils' individual combat ability is so strong that the Chinese army suffered a crushing defeat in the early stage on the battlefield.

The consequences of successive failures and heavy casualties are that the Chinese officers and soldiers turned pale when they talked about the devils, subconsciously full of fear of the devils, and the Japanese imperial army propagated by the devils was invincible.

Therefore, in the battle against the devil's troops, often the devils have not been seen yet, and those recruits who are newly added to the army lose their positions because of rumors and fear.

When the devils really started to fight, there was heavy artillery fire, and with the sacrifice of a large number of veterans, the Chinese army could not bear it and would be defeated.

For a long period of time, many Chinese officers and soldiers' fear of devils has penetrated into their bones. Sometimes hundreds of people were chased by dozens of devils and fled in embarrassment without daring to turn back and resist.

Fortunately, as the Chinese army has achieved some brilliant victories in various battlefields, breaking the myth that the devils are invincible, the fear of the devils in the army has finally stopped.

Facing the ghost soldiers of the 106th Division, the veteran brothers hiding in various positions secretly watched through the gaps, without much psychological fluctuation, waiting for orders quietly and calmly.

The recruits that Yang Ling and the others had replenished before the battle were almost worn out, and all the brothers who survived became veterans. Such a group of veterans who had fought bloody battles with the devils naturally did not fear the devils.

The brothers quietly hid in sundries, houses, and ruins. Some brothers were even lying in the stinky gutters on the side of the street wearing camouflage. If the devils did not approach, they would not be able to find them at all.

On the other hand, the 106th Division of the Devils added a large number of supplementary soldiers to the army because of heavy losses on the Nanxun line. Although these supplementary soldiers have undergone a certain degree of military training, they are a little rusty when they first come to the battlefield.

It is also a last resort for the 106th Division of the Devils to recruit these supplementary soldiers to the battlefield without restorative training, because they have already fallen into the quagmire of the Chinese battlefield, and the loss of soldiers has already made them a little hard.

When one division of the Chinese army was defeated, another division could be pulled up in a short period of time, and the security regiments and militia regiments in the rear were all reorganized into regular troops and went to the front line.

On the other hand, if the army of the devil soldiers loses a soldier on the battlefield, it needs to be replenished from thousands of miles away. Although all the battlefields are winning, the loss is also amazing. The training cycle of many replenishment soldiers has been shortened, and the result is quality. Severe decline.

The officers and soldiers of the Chinese army who survived the bloody battle have grown up in the flames of war. The government can use them as the backbone to quickly pull up ten or twenty divisions...

On the other hand, the group of well-trained elites of the devils in the early days of the war were killed and wounded, coupled with the dilution of a large number of supplementary soldiers. Although they still maintained an offensive posture, they had been weakened by the battle and appeared to have insufficient stamina.

Yang Ling believed that as long as the war continued, the little devil's population and resources would be the first to be unable to sustain it, and the balance of victory would eventually favor the Chinese side. It just took time.

The ghost soldiers didn't find Yang Ling and the others hiding in the building complex. They just fired a few shots at this side indiscriminately for fire detection, and then began to trot towards them.

Because they were chasing a retreating Chinese army, they wanted to make contributions, and they didn't want to spend too much time in this seemingly ordinary building.

But this arrogant and careless little devil will not know that it is this inconspicuous building complex that hides a group of bloodthirsty veterans, quietly waiting for their prey to take the bait.

The heavy and chaotic footsteps of the devil were getting closer, and the sound of broken bricks and sundries on the ground was getting louder and louder. Through the cracks in the brick wall, Yang Ling could even see the ugly face of the devil who was fast leaping forward.

The brothers hiding in various places gently pulled the bolts of the guns, the bullets were already on fire, their faces were full of ferocity, like dormant poisonous snakes, ready to give the little devil a fatal blow.

"Crash!" A devil nimbly jumped over a low and damaged broken wall, and a large piece of fluffy masonry rolled to the ground with a clatter, stirring up smoke and dust.

These ghost soldiers ate well, slept well, were sturdy, and wore neat clothes. Countless figures leaped forward in the ruins, trying to quickly pass through the ruins and catch up with the retreating Chinese army.

"boom!"

The muffled gunshots rang out suddenly, and a ghost soldier who was crossing the ruins seemed to have been hit by a hammer, a scarlet blood burst out of his chest, and his body fell backwards under the impact of the bullets.

"Crash!" The devil who was shot fell heavily into the rubble, stirring up a large cloud of dust;

The ghost soldiers who were jumping forward with their heads buried in their heads were also startled when they heard the gunshots, and saw a man lying on the roof shooting at them.

Although most of them are supplementary soldiers who have not fought in battle, their combat literacy is still higher than that of Chinese officers and soldiers after long-term military training.

"It's from China!" The devil officer just shouted, and many of the devil soldiers who were leaping forward stopped immediately, raised their guns and started shooting at the roof.

The swishing bullets flew towards the roof, smashing the gray tiles on the roof and flying in all directions, and the brother who fired the gun hurriedly rolled to avoid it.

"Hit!"

Just when the attention of the devils was attracted, Captain Qin Shou suddenly let out a roar, and his body had already emerged from behind the wall, and the string of smoked grenades in his hand was already struggling towards the approach The devil threw it out.

Countless smoking grenades suddenly flew over from all over the place. Seeing the swirling grenades, the faces of the devil soldiers changed immediately.

"There is an ambush, retreat quickly!" The devil officer's voice was drowned out by the deafening explosion before it fell.

Those ghost soldiers who were about to turn around to avoid the bombs at such a close range could dodge there, and were overturned by the blast wave within two steps after running out.

"Boom—boom—"

The explosive power of dozens of grenades was astonishing. They exploded one after another in this small area, and the sharp exploding fragments embedded themselves in the devil's body, bleeding profusely.

In the rumbling explosion, the devil's flesh and blood flew everywhere. They didn't expect to be ambushed, and the devil's shrill screams could be faintly heard in the billowing gunpowder smoke.

Before the devils recovered from the rumbling explosion, the bullets like splashing water swept across them, creating a large cloud of blood mist.