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

Chen Ming walked along the trench while reminding the guards everywhere, and soon got into a dark bunker.

"It's pitch black, why don't you light a lamp?" Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming asked, almost bumping his head.

Someone lit a match in the dark, and a dim oil lamp was lit, allowing Chen Ming to see more than a dozen brothers leaning against the bunker.

"Isn't it because I was afraid of being missed by the devils, so I didn't let the lamp be lit."

The squad leader who lit the oil lamp explained while covering the shooting port with a cloth to prevent the light from being seen from outside.

Chen Ming nodded: "You are quite thoughtful, kid. Is there any movement outside?"

The squad leader replied: "There is no movement, I guess the devils will not attack tonight."

Chen Ming shook his head and said: "The group leader has ordered you to come down, don't be careless, the little devil has suffered during the day, maybe he will come to find a place at night."

"Your bunker is a strong point of firepower. You must hold it at critical moments. Do you know how to do it?" Chen Ming asked.

The squad leader in charge of this bunker chuckled: "Isn't it just a deadly fight? It's not like I haven't resisted before. Unless everyone is dead, the little devil will never want to move forward."

Chen Ming patted the squad leader on the shoulder and said, "With your words, I feel relieved. Let the brothers rest instead, so they don't all fall asleep."

"Oh, I see."

"Okay, then I'll look elsewhere."

As Chen Ming said, he led the guards out of the bunker again, and the oil lamps in the bunker were immediately extinguished, and it became pitch black again.

Chen Ming dutifully patrolled the positions, and the brothers were not careless.

Just as Chen Ming finished his patrol and was about to return to the battalion headquarters to rest, a dark red flame suddenly rose from the devil's position in the distance.

Rows of artillery shells dragged dazzling flares to tear through the dark night sky, and rushed towards the position of the 174th Brigade on the left.

"Boom--"

The deafening explosion followed the shock wave and made the eardrums ache, and the distant position burst into flames, and half of the night sky was burned through, and it was all red.

"Quickly, notify each company to prepare for battle!"

Seeing this scene, the Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming rushed to the table while giving orders, and dialed the phone of the same regiment headquarters.

In the bunker of the regiment headquarters, Yang Ling had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by the deafening gunfire.

He jumped up and got up, went straight to the observation port, and saw that the position of the 174th Brigade in the distance had been engulfed in flames under the attack of artillery fire.

What is the devil trying to do?Fighting at night?Yang Ling couldn't figure it out.

"Dinglingling——" the phone rang quickly, and the staff officer on duty rushed to answer the phone.

"Team seat, travel seat number!" The staff officer shouted at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling rushed over to answer the phone in three steps at a time: "Traveler, I'm Yang Ling."

"I'm afraid the devils will attack. No matter what happens, you must hold your ground and don't act without authorization. Persevere until dawn!"

The devil suddenly made such a big commotion at night, which made everyone panic. After all, the night was a rare time to rest, and the devil would not attack at night.

"Traveler, don't worry! Our regiment promises to hold the ground!" Yang Ling stood up and replied.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ling called each battalion one by one, asking them to observe closely and prevent devils from attacking.

The devil's artillery was rumbling, and soon there was a fierce exchange of fire from the direction of the 174th brigade, but there was no movement in the direction of Yang Ling's 151st brigade.

What Yang Ling was most worried about was that his brothers would not be able to defend their positions in the face of the devil's surprise attack, but it seemed that all worries were superfluous, as the devil's attack was not on their side.

"Tell the battalion commanders to be vigilant and report immediately if there is any situation!" Yang Ling ordered to the sleepy regiment chief of staff Zhang Qingyun.

"Yes... yes!" Zhang Qingyun, chief of staff of the regiment, buttoned up his buttons and raised his head in agreement.

The brothers hurriedly lay down in the trenches, but seeing the lively fighting in the distance, it was pitch black on their side, eerily quiet.

"The devils won't attack us, will they?" a brother asked in a low voice.

But soon there was a shout in the dark: "Shut up! Don't talk!"

The brother who spoke twitched his lips, then closed his mouth resentfully, pointed his rifle at the darkness, watched the deafening explosions and gunshots in the distance, worried for the brother over there.

"Boom!"

Just as the brothers watched the lively fight in the distance, suddenly there was a bang explosion from the ravine on the left, and someone was thrown high in the flames.

The flames of the explosion also exposed the ghost soldiers who wanted to infiltrate and attack secretly. Like mice afraid of light, they wanted to hide in the dark.

"Da da da--"

The brothers on the top of the mountain saw the devil coming up the ravine, so they fired hastily, and a string of scarlet bullets flew out.

Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, heard the explosion and gunshots in the ravine, and cursed: "Damn it, the little devil went around to the ditch on our flank!"

"Third Company Commander! Third Company Commander! Bring someone to reinforce!"

"Yes!" The third company commander hurriedly shouted: "The third company follow me!"

Brothers from a company rushed towards the ravine in a hurry, and when the devil saw the exposure, he also began to pounce on the mountain.

The brothers on the other two hilltops also opened fire one after another, and the two sides instantly became one.

"Fire a flare!" With the lessons learned from the past, Chen Ming looked at the dark front of the position and ordered.

"Hoo--" Two flares rose up into the sky, and the brothers' gazes extended forward along with the range of the flares.

But when they saw those ghost soldiers crawling on the ground like bugs, having crossed the barbed wire, and crawling all over the ground in black, their expressions went wild.

"Devil! There are devils ahead!" A brother yelled in panic.

"Snapped!"

A scorching bullet roared and pierced the chest of the shouting brother. His shouting stopped abruptly, and he fell down in the trench in pain.

Text Chapter 6 Supporting Forces

"Kill Gaga!"

A ferocious devil officer suddenly jumped up from the ground holding a gleaming saber, howling like a wild beast.

Seeing that their whereabouts were exposed, the ghost soldiers who crawled over in a black crowd stopped hiding, changed their sneak attack to a strong attack, and jumped up from the ground one by one, and rushed towards the defense line.

The devil's steel helmet glowed with a long cold light under the flash of light in the distance, and the crowds of people were crowded, which made people's heart palpitate.