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

After hearing the report, the only remaining deputy company commander in this position looked back at the dozen or so scarred brothers with bitterness on his face.

Two days and two nights of fierce fighting made them exhausted, and now there is no gunfire in the surrounding positions, and they don't know whether they are all dead or withdrawn.

There are at least a few thousand brothers in the nearby positions. How could they all die in just two days? They must have been withdrawn, but why were we not notified when they retreated?The deputy company commander was very puzzled.

But without the order to retreat, they had to stick to the position, nailed to the position like a nail, and could not take half a step back.

"Equalize the bullets and get ready to fight." The devil's chattering voice was clearly audible, and the deputy company commander gave orders in a hoarse voice, trying to regain his energy.

A brother whose head was covered with dark red blood stains shook his head sadly and said, "Deputy Lian, we don't have any bullets, not even one."

The brothers were all groping for each other, but they were disappointed. Two days and two nights of fighting had exhausted all the bullets, and now there is not a single bullet left.

"Grenade, do you still have any grenades?" The deputy company commander was anxious, the devils came up, how can we do without bullets.

As if remembering something, a brother hurried to the side and overturned a corpse, revealing an ammunition box.

"There are still, a few more grenades."

The five surviving grenades lay quietly at the bottom of the ammunition box filled with sand, giving hope to more than a dozen surviving brothers.

The deputy company commander took out the grenade, took one for himself, and stuffed another in each of the other four brothers.

He turned his head and said calmly: "Let's go out one by one later, don't be caught by others, and those who don't have grenades use bayonets."

The remaining dozen or so brothers all knew what the deputy company commander said. They were desperate, but they didn't want to die in their hearts. But in this lonely position, they had no choice but to retreat. The friendly army lost contact and could only carry it to the end.

"I'll go first, and you will follow later."

The deputy company commander took a last look at the dozen or so brothers who fought side by side to the end, grabbed the grenade and carefully climbed out of the crater, crawled towards the devil, and hid sideways behind a blackened rock.

This team of devil soldiers searched and advanced very slowly. They covered each other and moved forward cautiously.

They have launched nearly [-] attacks on this position in two days. Facing the Chinese officers and soldiers who are fighting to the death, they are really scared. Only the weapons in their hands can give them a sense of security.

"Kill!" The deputy company commander pulled the fuse of the grenade, shouted loudly, and suddenly jumped out from behind the rock, and rushed towards the devil who was close at hand.

The moment he saw the deputy company commander's body jumping out, the other brothers who were still in the crater had tears in their eyes, and another brother took advantage of the devil's attention and quietly crawled out grabbing the grenade.

"Pfft! Pfft!" The ghost soldier reacted very quickly. When he saw someone rushing towards him, he subconsciously raised his gun and shot.

The bullet penetrated the deputy company commander's body, bursting into clouds of blood mist. His body stopped, but he didn't fall down. Instead, he waved his arms vigorously and threw the smoking grenade at the devil soldier.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the shrapnel flying around was swept by the air waves. Immediately, four devils were blown up in a pool of blood, screaming and convulsing.

"Baga! Road!" The lieutenant led by the devil hurriedly fell down angrily, and the rest of the devils also avoided and beat the deputy company commander into a blood gourd.

The thin body of the deputy company commander swayed, and finally he fell into the scorched earth. Before the devil could get up from the ground, another brother rushed up with a grenade.

"Boom!"

The devil who was lying on the ground wanted to grab the gun to move, but the brother rushed forward and hugged him tightly. The devil was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and tried to break free, but with a loud noise, both of them were blown to pieces. Minced meat of the day.

"Kill the devil!"

Another brother grabbed the grenade and rushed up. When the devil saw the smoking grenade, he was so frightened that his ghosts froze. He turned around and ran staggeringly.

On the tragic battlefield, nearly a hundred devils were chased by a brother. The scene was chaotic for a while, and with a bang explosion, everything turned to ashes and ashes to ashes.

Text Chapter 625 Battle of Wanjialing ([-])

Lieutenant Guizi was furious and angry. It was clear that they were superior in numbers and weapons, but they were chased and fled in embarrassment by Chinese officers and soldiers holding cheap grenades. What kind of battle was this fighting!

"Idiot! Trash! The Chinese are dead!"

Lieutenant Guizi angrily kicked over the soldiers who were running back like frightened birds, cursing angrily.

The soldier was kicked by a dog and gnawed at the mud. He got up and looked back. The Chinese soldier who was chasing after holding a grenade was already bleeding and fell to the ground. .

"You go to the left, you go to the right!" The ghost lieutenant wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the quiet position ahead, and ordered the two ghost lieutenants.

After receiving the order, the two devil second lieutenants did not dare to go up again, fearing that another Chinese officer and soldier holding a grenade would suddenly come out, but prepared to outflank it from both wings.

The ghost soldiers held bayonets and moved up step by step very vigilantly, and the heavy breathing of each other could be heard.

At this moment, the position littered with corpses seemed to have become a dangerous forbidden area, and there was no room for the devils to be careless. Each of their corpses worried about mending their swords, and the sound of the bayonet piercing into the flesh continued to resound.

Five brothers with grenades rushed out one after another and died together with the little devil. The rest of the brothers were holding the bayonet tightly in their hands, ready to wait for the devil to approach before rushing out. Their eyes were full of determination.

They didn't know why there was no gunfire from the nearby positions, and they didn't know why the officer hadn't heard from him for so long, but they guarded the position in their own way.

When Yang Ling and the others were at the foot of the mountain, they heard sporadic gunshots on the mountain, but when they reached the middle of the mountain, they only heard the explosion of grenades at intervals.

They were exhausted from running all the way from De'an to here, but thinking that the brothers who fought on the mountain had reached the moment of life and death when they ran out of ammunition and food, they had to climb up the mountain to support them.

The brothers of the heavy machine gun company commanded by the blacksmith carried the heavy machine guns. The heavy machine guns almost bent their waists, and they were quickly left behind.

Yang Ling personally led the brothers of the special agent company to rush to the front and rush to the top of the mountain.

When they turned over the trench where the corpses were piled up panting, they finally appeared on the ground, and the little devil was just 100 meters away from them, pulling the skirmisher line to mend the corpse.

The two sides looked at each other in unison, and when they saw the military uniform on the other side, their pupils shrank.

"It's the Chinese!"

The devil was shocked. He thought that all the Chinese officers and soldiers on the ground had been lost. When he saw a steady stream of Chinese officers and soldiers emerging from behind the ridge on the other side, he yelled mournfully.

"Hit!" Yang Ling quickly got down on the ground and gave the order to fire without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The brothers who had just rushed up the mountain fell to the ground without caring to catch their breath, and shot at them with their guns raised.

The bullets whizzed and flew out towards the devils, and the dozen or so devils in the lead were thrown to the ground before they could react, and the smell of blood wafted up.

The devils behind also reacted quickly, lying down on the spot and raising their guns to fight back. The machine gunner also mounted the machine gun on the corpse and swept over.

"Puff puff!"

A series of smoke rose up, and the exchange of fire between the two sides suddenly became fierce, bullets flew horizontally, and blood spattered.

"Machine gun, come up the machine gun!" Yang Ling yelled towards the back.

The brother holding the machine gun heard the gunshots and knew that the situation was not good, and he finally sent the light machine gun to the top of the mountain regardless of his legs being heavy like lead.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da..."