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

Inspired by such inspiring slogans, although the officers and soldiers of the various ministries were exhausted, they were full of fighting spirit.

The Chinese army has begun to attack across the board. General Ou Zhen, the commander of the Fourth Army, personally led the troops to attack the northeast of Jinshan and Wanjialing.

The 74th Army attacked Changling and Zhanggushan. The 142nd, 15th, and 19th Divisions attacked Ma'anshan and Fenghuang. The 9th and New 13th Divisions cut off the retreat of the 106th Division...

The attacking troops from all walks of life have already deployed across the board. Although it is night, the entire Wanjialing area is full of flames and bullets are flying like flying brilliants.

Yang Ling's 301st Regiment cooperated with Lin Xiufeng's 302nd Regiment to attack the enemy in front of Changling.

In the sequence of attacking troops in the entire Wanjialing area, the main force is Guangdong's troops, and it is also the most trusted troops of General Xue Yue.

However, the 74th Army is the only central army unit. The 58th Division has already exhausted more than 1 people, and now the only thing that can be counted on is the 51st Division.

"We are the Central Army, and we must set an example for the entire army! We must not disappoint the expectations of the people across the country. Retreat from the entire company! Kill the company commander! Retire from the whole battalion! Kill the battalion commander! If you fail, you will die..."

Army Commander Yu Ji has now issued harsh military orders to all the troops. The meaning is obvious, that is, they, the only Central Army unit, cannot be underestimated by others, and must go all out.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!"

The artillery unit started the attack first, the mountains were rough and inconvenient, but in order to suppress the firepower of the devils, the artillerymen should have carried the artillery up by relying on their shoulders against the horses.

The sound of cannonballs tearing the air hissed over the head, and the brother felt the hot breath, as if the air was burning.

Countless shells smashed towards the devil's position overwhelmingly, like a rainbow.

"Boom boom boom—"

The deafening roar rang in the ears like thunder, and the ear drums hurt. The devil's position suddenly burst into flames, and the ground shook.

Text Chapter 627 Death Attack ([-])

"Hey, this is enough for a little devil to drink a pot!"

In the dark weeds and bushes, the major regiment attached to Wang Huzi unscrewed the kettle, raised his neck and took a sip.

Looking at the flames of the devil's camp that was bombed not far ahead, his face was bursting with joy.

Their troops lost a lot in the battle of Minshan, and he was also injured. This time he recovered from his injury and was directly promoted to the major regiment attached.

Although it is a job to fill a vacancy, it is also a means for the army to retain grassroots officers who can fight. It only takes one or two battles and the troops can be re-led soon.

This time the entire 74th Army came up, and Yang Ling's regiment was no exception. Except for the staff officers and miscellaneous personnel of the regiment headquarters, all combat troops came up.

As a major, Wang Huzi was supposed to stay at the regiment headquarters, ready to replace the officers who died in the combat unit at any time, but he couldn't bear his temper and asked to follow an infantry company.

"Wang Tuanfu, can our artillery fire kill all the little devils?"

A recruit brother who had just been recruited a few days ago tightly held the rifle in his hand and asked nervously in a low voice.

Wang Huzi chuckled: "It's not that easy, the little devils are not so easy to be wiped out, they might just hide in the ground now."

The devil's combat unit, Wang Huzi, has experienced it before. They are not only well-trained in marksmanship and accurate, but also the construction of field fortifications is first-class.

Although their artillery unit fought lively, he didn't think that many little devils could be eliminated, and they had to go up like infantry to be useful.

Hearing that the artillery unit didn't seem to have that much effect, the recruit suddenly showed a little timidity, and asked curiously, "Could it be that the little devil can burrow into the ground?"

"Do you know the anti-aircraft bunker? They are hiding in the bunker now." Wang Huzi explained.

The recruits had only been added to the army for a few days, and they shook their heads in confusion as they didn't know what anti-gun bunkers were.

Wang Huzi didn't bother to explain, and patted him on the shoulder and told him: "Just follow me later and don't reload my gun. Don't squeeze into crowded places, and be careful not to be blown up by a grenade."

"Yes, I'll follow you." The recruit looked at Wang Huzi and nodded seriously.

Although the artillery unit of the 74th Army carried the cannons up with people on their shoulders, there were still too few shells in general, and the sound of the cannons stopped in less than 5 minutes.

And the devil's position in front of Yang Ling and the others was destroyed by the overwhelming bombardment, destroying most of the trench fortifications.

The smoke of the explosion rolled and stirred, and through the smoke, one could see the flames burning in the east and west of the devil's position, like ghost fire in the night.

"Go! Go!"

In the invisible night, the officers were urging and yelling in low voices, and the brothers who were lying in the weeds and bushes bent their bodies and quickly pressed towards the devil's position.

The dark crowd rolled forward in the night, as if the night had also given life, the sound of heavy breathing was clearly audible, and countless feet quickly stepped on the weeds and bushes to make a sound of brushing.

The brothers who were lying in the weeds on the left and right wings got up and leaped forward, and the major regiment attached to the king's beard also stood up holding his rifle.

"Follow me closely..." He greeted the recruit who couldn't see his face clearly behind him, and quickly pressed up to the devil soldier's position after breaking his steps.

"Teng Teng Teng-"

There was a thundering gunshot from the devil's position, and the muzzle of the [-]-type heavy machine gun spewed out a long tongue of flame. The scarlet bullets pierced through the night and pulled out a dazzling chain of fire, sweeping across the head and face.

However, it was the powerful team fed by the blood of the devils that attacked the devil's position. Facing the roaring heavy machine guns of the devils, they did not stop their steps.

"Pfft!"

The devil's heavy machine gun bullets destroyed the weeds and dead trees in the shooting range, and the shattered debris piled up with the splashed soil.

It wasn't until the devil's heavy machine gun bullets swept to their feet that the brothers who were leaping forward fell to the ground, but soon they stood up with bowed bodies and leaped forward.

All the devil's light and heavy machine guns rang out, and the sound of rifles gradually increased. In the burning flames, the brothers who pressed forward could see the figures of devil soldiers emerging from the flames.

"Shoot! Shoot!" The howls of the devil officers were like beasts, and it was creepy to hear.

The devil soldiers are desperately shooting into the invisible darkness, and the brothers like a tide are rushing towards the devil in the flames.

Whizzing--

The scorching bullets kept passing over his head, and Wang Huzi could even feel the scorching breath brought by the bullets.

A string of scarlet bullets swept over, and the two brothers who were running in front of him stopped, burst into bloody flowers, and then fell headlong into the weeds.

Wang Huzi subconsciously lay down on the ground, but the splashed blood still slapped his face, making his vision all red.

He stretched out his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and turned his head to see the recruit brother, who was also lying behind him at the moment.

"Let's go!" Wang Huzi shouted, grabbed the gun, stepped over the two sacrificed brothers, and continued to move forward.

Bullets continued to sink into the charging crowd, and the sound of bullets plunging into flesh continued, and someone fell down with a muffled grunt.

However, the troops in the attacking formation did not stop. They were like an army advancing in silence, and the devils also felt the pressure from the darkness, roaring continuously.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A grenade fell over the advancing troops and landed on the position of the devil soldiers. It was the grenadiers in the regiment who started to fire.