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

The hot bullet casings bounced and rolled down, and the Czech light machine gun fired three short bursts to kill the Japanese soldiers who were trying to alternately cover and leap forward.

The devils charged forward one after another, trying to drive Yang Ling and the others down the mountain, but their charge was in vain. People kept being shot and fell to the ground, and gunpowder smoke and blood filled the air.

The two sides knew if there was one as soon as they fought. Yang Ling's army was a powerful army fed by the blood of the devils.

Although the devil's machine guns were howling and grenade launchers started firing, they found out how powerful the Chinese army they encountered was that the grenades they used to hit with every success had failed, which made them nervous stand up.

Seeing that the devil was temporarily suppressed, Yang Ling calmed down. Judging by the firepower, the devil on the opposite side was at most half a squadron, so there was nothing to fear.

"Beard, lead people to attract firepower to the left, and Lao Niu to outflank from the right!" Yang Ling commanded calmly.

Wang Huzi and Niu Dagen, the experienced grassroots officers like you, returned from injury and Yang Ling's confidence was boosted again.

Both of them are veterans who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and blood. Although they now hold the title of major and hold idle positions in the regiment headquarters, they are much more useful than those military academy students at critical moments.

Wang Huzi led a platoon of brothers to quickly spread out and attack to the left. Two Czech-style light machine guns led the way.

The devil hastily mobilized a few machine guns to block the left wing, but Niu Dagen was not a vegetarian. Seeing that part of the devil's firepower was attracted, he led a follow-up company to outflank the right wing.

"Teng Teng Teng-"

The heavy machine gun company carried by the blacksmith also caught up panting, and the heavy Min [-] and [-] machine guns let out a sky-shattering roar.

"Pfft-"

Blood spattered, and the devil was swept away by the heavy machine gun, and his whole body was beaten to pieces immediately, and he kept falling down wailing.

And Niu Dagen and the others also deployed from the right wing and launched an attack on the devil. Seeing that the situation was not good, the lieutenant of the devil hurriedly ordered to retreat.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Lieutenant Guizi jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran, raining bullets kept harvesting the Guizi soldiers behind him.

The ghost soldiers retreated in a panic, facing the brothers who were like wolves like tigers, bullets chased and beat the devils on the buttocks, many devils burst their heads and fell to the ground while running.

Those little devils who had been shot in the legs wailed and crawled back, and their companions who were in a state of embarrassment ignored them and kept running back.

Niu Dagen and the others led people to chase the devils for a while, and overthrew dozens of devils before turning back with the spoils.

"Fire a heavy machine gun on the left wing, and three companies go to take down that hill in front!"

Yang Ling saw that the devils had retreated, but did not pursue them. They were not on a firm footing now, so they did not dare to act rashly. They mainly focused on consolidating their positions.

The eight brothers in torn and dark military uniforms watched groups of brothers running past them, building firepower points in an orderly manner and consolidating their positions, and it seemed like a dream.

The reinforcements came, the reinforcements really came, they wept with excitement, but when they saw the bodies of their familiar brothers lying on the ground, some couldn't help crying.

There were only eight brothers in the 58th Division guarding this position. Yang Ling stepped on the blood stains all over the ground and walked up to them. Seeing that they were no longer human, he felt extremely complicated.

Text Chapter 626 Battle of Wanjialing ([-])

"Brothers, you can withdraw now, leave the position to us."

Yang Ling paid a solemn military salute to these 58 brothers who persevered until the last moment, and said.

The eight surviving weak brothers were brought back to their thoughts by Yang Ling's voice. Seeing Yang Ling's extraordinary demeanor and majestic military appearance, they realized that it was an officer, and raised their hands in return after being stunned for a few seconds.

They are looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements, the stars and the moon, but every time they are greeted with a wave of devil soldiers, they are even desperate, but after all, Shangfeng has not forgotten them, and the reinforcements still come, they can't help it Wipe away tears.

"Xizi, send two people over to bandage them up." Yang Ling noticed that some of them were injured, and hurriedly yelled into the distance.

"No, no, it's just a skin injury." Seeing Yang Ling being so polite, they seemed embarrassed instead.

Soon two medical soldiers rushed over with a medical kit and bandaged the wound of the bruised brother. Under the ragged military uniform, the shocking cuts made people feel distressed.

They were too tired and weak, and they sat there while the medical soldiers bandaged and treated their wounds, and some of them fell asleep with their heads up.

Looking at these brave and tenacious officers and soldiers, Yang Ling waved his hand and asked the stretcher team to come over and carry them down. They rested instead, and they had completed their task of standing firm and blocking.

In various positions in Changling, entire battalions and companies of Chinese officers and soldiers died on the positions, which made Yang Ling and the others who came to reinforce them feel particularly heavy.

These sacrificed brothers still maintained their pre-sacrifice postures, wrestling with the little devils below them. More people were covered in bullet holes and bayonet wounds. The blood had already drained, and the fluffy ground was dark red. It was a piece of blood. watered land.

The combat companies walked past the sacrificed brothers in silence. They were like angry volcanoes, and their anger was enough to burn the devils to ashes.

Yang Ling's 151st Brigade blocked the gap in the Changling line, and the 153rd Brigade went to Zhanggushan, and the weak line of defense was once again consolidated.

At this moment, within an area of ​​more than ten kilometers around Wanjialing, the Matsuura Division has been surrounded by groups. When he learned that the new Chinese troops appeared on the battlefield, Matsuura Junrokuro was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Their situation is getting more and more dangerous. Although he has enough confidence in the combat effectiveness of his troops, the opponent is too strong

Not only the famous Fourth Army during the Northern Expedition, but also the 66th Army with strong combat effectiveness, other Chinese armies should not be underestimated.

Facing so many Chinese troops around, Junrokuro Matsuura realized that General Xue Yue wanted to eat them all in one bite.

"Give power to the commander, our department is in danger, please reinforce as soon as possible!" Matsuura Junrokuro had to send a telegram for help to the commander of the 11th Army, Neiji Okamura.

At this moment, their retreat has been cut off, and the entire division has been divided and surrounded in a narrow area of ​​more than ten miles. There is not much ammunition and food. If there is no reinforcement, it will undoubtedly be destroyed.

In fact, Neiji Okamura, the commander of the 11th Army in Jiujiang, was even more anxious than Junrokuro Matsuura. Reports from field reporters let everyone know the news of the siege of the Matsuura Division.

Not only did the commander in Central China call to inquire, but the base camp even personally intervened. He was under great pressure, if a division was wiped out.

Not only the loss of soldiers, but more importantly, the damage to morale will greatly boost Chongqing's confidence in the war of resistance. Their strategy of forced landing by force will go bankrupt, and the consequences will be chained.

"Let the 27th Division go eastward at all costs!"

"Order the supplementary troops of the 106th Division to merge with the 106th Field Artillery Regiment, quickly form the Saeda detachment, and open up the supply channel with the 106th Division."

"Order the aviation unit to fully cover the 106th Division to break through after dawn."

……

Commander Okamura Ningji quickly issued a series of orders, but it is still unknown whether the Matsuura Division can be rescued.

After receiving the order, the Devil's 27th Division launched another fierce attack eastward, reaching the front line of Baishui Street.

However, they encountered Huang Wei's 18th Army's tenacious resistance, and it was difficult to survive.

The Saeda detachment formed by more than 3000 supplementary soldiers and a field artillery unit was even more unbearable, and was stopped before advancing less than five kilometers.

The sky was getting dark, and the night in the mountains was already a little cool. The mountains were too dark and steep to be seen clearly, but the fierce gunfire continued from day to night.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, General Wu Qiwei, the former commander-in-chief of the enemy, has issued an attack order to let all armies and divisions launch attacks on the enemy in front of him, so that the enemy must not have a chance to breathe.

In fact, all the ministries involved in the siege of the 106th Division had previously fought fiercely with the devils on various fronts. Although they had replenished weapons and ammunition, the personnel had not been rested, and they were still fighting against fatigue at the moment.

Fortunately, this time it seemed that victory was within reach, and the officers also timely shouted the slogan: "Annihilate the Matsuura Division! A tribute to the Double Tenth Festival!".