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

"The general is wise!" Hearing Matsuura Junrokuro's words, the staff officers around complimented him.

When they heard that the Chinese army stopped attacking on their own initiative, they thought they could not attack. When they heard Junrokuro Matsuura's analysis, they broke out in a cold sweat. The Chinese commander is really cunning.

"Let each wing count the casualties and report quickly." Matsuura Junrokuro ordered.

"Hi Yi!" The devil officer hurried away, and the staff officers also relaxed because the Chinese army stopped attacking.

The head of the 106th Division, Matsuura Junrokuro, did not know that the conspiracy theory he had guessed did not exist at all.

The Chinese army did not stop after withdrawing from the battlefield, but directly crossed their own positions and quickly retreated towards the second-line positions on the front line of Wushimen and Yongfeng Bridge.

Because of the tightness of the Ruiwu Road, several divisions were transferred from the front line of Mahuiling. Their attack this time was just a preparation for shrinking the defense.

The troops at the front of the Devils finally assembled and contacted quickly after the cessation of fighting, and the troops resumed communication, but when the casualties were counted, they wanted to cry without tears.

Except for some soldiers who were scattered and hid in the weeds and the ditch survived, most of their entire peripheral security forces were wiped out.

The artillery position was destroyed in the first round of attacks, and the various regiments also suffered a lot of accidental injuries in the melee, and the supplies and weapons were severely damaged. Although it was not a defeat, it was also hurt.

When the losses of the various regiments were collected in the hands of division commander Junrokuro Matsuura, holding the long list of scarlet deaths and material losses, his face was livid.

This was only less than two hours, and the loss was so great that he almost went crazy, but as a senior general, he still held back abruptly to avoid losing his composure in front of his subordinates.

"Order all combat units to prepare for the attack, and launch a counterattack against the Chinese army at dawn!"

"Quickly contact the aviation unit and support our army's attack after dawn."

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The huge loss made Matsuura Junrokuro very angry. It was clear that they were the attacking force, but they were so severely bullied at night.

When the devils of various ministries were actively counting casualties and gathering for orders to prepare for revenge after dawn, the Chinese officers and soldiers were already retreating in great strides.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the devil's attack began, and groups of groups roared to the sky above the Chinese positions.

High-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs were thrown down continuously, blasting the entire Chinese position into a cloud of mud and fog. Barbed wire and rotten wood also flew across the sky. The billowing black smoke seemed to be more than ten meters high. The wall of smoke billowed, obscuring the battlefield.

"Kill and change!"

The commanders of the trenches in front of the devils looked haggard, and their eyes were drawn forward with murderous sabers.

The ghost soldiers who had already assembled in the trenches also poured out of the trenches with fierce faces, and pressed up to the Chinese army's position in black.

The ghost soldiers charged fiercely. They were hit by a surprise attack last night and suffered heavy losses. Now they want to take revenge fiercely.

The machine gunners of the Guizi soldiers set up their machine guns more than 200 meters away from the Chinese army's position, and began to shoot a series of bullets.

The infantry with bayonets quickly covered and advanced, and they were extremely skilled in tactics, but from the beginning to the end, they did not encounter any resistance, not even a single bullet.

When they rushed into the position of the Chinese army with a murderous look, apart from being blown into a length of scorched trenches and scattered debris, there was no living person.

It was as if they had punched the cotton hard, and that feeling made them extremely unhappy. The devil turned the whole thing upside down angrily. Only then did they have to admit the cruel fact that the Chinese army had been killed last night. Evacuated.

Text Chapter 591 Temporary Commander

"Report, general, the positions of the Chinese army have been captured by us everywhere."

On the phone, the captains of the forward troops called to report the victory to the commander of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro.

The head of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro, was very happy, and ordered viciously: "Don't take any prisoners, and don't leave anyone alive!"

The attack of the Chinese army last night caused them to suffer a lot of losses, so Matsuura Junrokuro couldn't wait to take revenge fiercely, hoping to use the blood of the Chinese soldiers to commemorate their fallen officers and soldiers.

"General, we didn't capture any prisoners from the Chinese Army..." But the answer on the phone made Matsuura Junrokuro feel like pouring a basin of cold water.

Didn't take any prisoners?How can it be?Are there no wounded soldiers?Matsuura Junrokuro obviously didn't believe such an answer.

Although Chinese officers and soldiers often fought bravely and tenaciously, there were often survivors stunned by shells in the mud, or wounded soldiers who were too late to retreat and were captured by them.

"Are you sure you didn't capture any prisoners?" Matsuura Junrokuro spoke again to confirm.

"General, yes, all our troops have not captured a single prisoner, and our attack has not encountered any resistance. It seems that the Chinese army has already withdrawn..."

The situation reported by the phone was a bit abnormal, so Matsuura Junrokuro decided to go to the front line to take a look in person.

Soon the head of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro, arrived at the battlefield surrounded by a large number of officers and assistants, but looking around, there were not even a few corpses except for the bombed fortification trenches.

Seeing this scene, Matsuura Junrokuro's face turned livid. He knew that he had been tricked by the Chinese army. After the fierce offensive last night, the Chinese army might have taken the opportunity to withdraw.

And he was still kept in the dark, proud that he didn't fall for the Chinese commander's scheme, and everything in front of him was like a loud slap on his face, making his expression gloomy and terrifying.

The officers and assistants around also knew that they had been tricked, but now that the Chinese army had withdrawn, they could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and swallow this bitter fruit in their stomachs.

"General, the reconnaissance plane spotted the Chinese army retreating in the direction of Wushimen..."

A ghost major in charge of intelligence came flying from a distance and reported the new situation.

"The whole army pursues!" Matsuura Junrokuro gritted his teeth and said these words, his fists creaking.

Their 106th Division first lost more than 8000 officers and soldiers when they collided on the Nanxun Line, and now they have been severely tricked after a long attack on Ma Huiling. Junrokuro Matsuura and the soldiers of the entire 106th Division are angry They were all called up.

Soon, the 106th, 147th, 113nd, 52rd, and 123th regiments under the 106th Division were mighty along the road and only rushed to the Wushimen line.

And above the vast army of devils, reconnaissance planes with roaring motors, fighter jets and bombers also roared past from time to time, rushing towards the Wushimen defense line.

After a night of evacuation, most of the Chinese army's troops have withdrawn to the designated location for assembly.

In Wushimen, the second-line position on the front line of Yongfeng Bridge has been urgently repaired by the army and organized civilians a few weeks ago.

Compared with the simple temporary trenches in the Mahuiling area, the fortification trenches on the Wushimen line are stronger.

Hidden trenches, machine gun trenches, bunkers, and traffic trenches are all there, and they are interlocking, and the depth is sufficient. At this moment, they are like traps set by seasoned hunters, waiting for the devils to hit them.

In the brigade headquarters at the assembly point, the staff officers were busy hanging up maps and connecting telephones to the regiments. It was chaotic and noisy.

The brigade commander Zhou Zhidao was full of exhaustion. He was not happy because the troops successfully evacuated from under the eyes of the devils. On the contrary, he looked a little unhappy.

"Has there been any news from Yang Ling and the others?" Brigadier Zhou Zhidao asked in a deep voice, looking at the map with complicated enemy situations.

The combat staff officer replied in a low voice: "Brigade, all the troops in the rear have withdrawn. I'm afraid they didn't see the retreat signal flare. It's too bad."

All the troops evacuated and came back according to the scheduled plan, but when they counted the number, they found that Yang Ling, the leader of the 301st regiment, and most of the regiment had not returned, which made Zhou Zhidao very worried about their safety.

If the 301st regiment is now a powerful main force in his hands, and Yang Ling has become his indispensable right-hand man.

Now Yang Ling and the others unexpectedly didn't evacuate back. Once the devils reacted, they must be in danger, but Zhou Zhidao would never believe that Yang Ling had survived many bloody battles, and this time he would capsize in the gutter.

"Send someone back to look for it again, maybe they get separated at night." Zhou Zhidao insisted.