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

Yang Ling looked to the north, and saw that many of the hills there were bare by the bombs dropped by the devils, but the shrubs and vines were still dense in the ravines. If they chased the devils deep, it might still be dangerous.

"Send someone to chase Battalion Commander Lu, and tell them not to chase too far..."

When Yang Ling was about to send someone to tell Lu Xing and the others to retreat, huge cheers erupted in the distance.

The brothers looked up one after another, and Lu Xing, who was on fire, had already crawled out of the ravine carrying the captured trophies, and there were still several corpses of devils dragging behind them.

"What is Battalion Commander Lu doing? The devils are dead, why did they drag them back?"

Seeing Lu Xing and the others dragging the corpses of the devils in ragged military uniforms, Chief of Staff Zhang Qingyun frowned.

Yang Ling was also full of doubts. Although they hated little devils, the Chinese still believed in truth, goodness and beauty in their bones, and devils would not deliberately ruin their bodies when they died.

Seeing that Lu Xing and the others not only beat the little devil to death, but also dragged the body back, he wondered what Lu Xing's intention was to scare the living little devils?

Lu Xing and the others quickly rushed over with the spoils, their faces full of excitement.

"Tuan Zuo, let's kill a lieutenant! Two majors!"

Lu Xing said excitedly, pointing to the corpse that was scratched by the gravel and thorns on the ground.

When Lu Xing said that he had killed a devil's lieutenant and two lieutenants, Yang Ling's eyelids twitched. He suppressed the joy in his heart and hurried forward to check.

Lu Xing hurriedly turned his body away to let Yang Ling check the authenticity. This is a genuine devil official, and he didn't mean to hide it.

Yang Ling was familiar with the devil's military rank mark, and he already believed it when he saw the military rank worn by the devil.

But his Japanese is not good, so he called Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese, and took out his military ID card for comparison.

"It's Yozo Ichikawa, the captain of the Devil's 145th Regiment..." When Wang Dongming said this, the brothers around him suddenly erupted.

They were still skeptical before, but now they saw the real captain who was killed, they couldn't wait to laugh up to the sky, and they all laughed from ear to ear.

"Good job! Battalion Commander Lu, I will personally ask the brigade seat for your credit!"

Yang Ling was too excited to contain himself, patting Lu Xing on the shoulder with a smile on his face and praising him.

Lu Xing, the usually unsmiling battalion commander, was also flushed with excitement at this moment, facing the cheers and compliments from the brothers around him, all he could do was smirk.

"Send a report to the brigade headquarters! During the battle, Lu Xing, the first battalion commander of our 301st Regiment, led a team to kill Lieutenant Ichikawa Yozo, the commander of the Devil's 145th regiment, and the two major commanders of his regiment headquarters..."

Yang Ling believed that as long as the good news spread, it would be a great encouragement to the Chinese officers and soldiers. After all, there were only a handful of regiment captains who died at the hands of Chinese officers and soldiers, let alone this time.

As the news spread, the entire battlefield was boiling, and the brothers fired their guns and cheered. The exciting news quickly spread across the entire Wanjialing battlefield like a spring breeze, and spread to farther places in the form of radio waves.

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"Great victory! Great victory! Our 74th Army troops killed a leader of the Japanese invaders alliance!"

Body 6 Fifty Chapters Airdrop

"General, Ichikawa Yozo, the commander of the 145th Regiment, was killed half an hour ago in a battle with the Chinese Army..."

Soon, the news that Yozo Ichikawa, the captain of the 145th Regiment, was killed was reported to the head of the division, Junrokuro Matsuura.

Matsuura Junrokuro was already physically and mentally haggard, but after hearing the news, he became even more anxious, his head went black, and his body wobbled, unable to stand still and about to fall down.

"General! General!"

Seeing Matsuura Junrokuro's precarious appearance, the surrounding staff officers and orderlies hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and the room was suddenly in chaos.

"Quick! Let the military doctor come here!" Chief of Staff Yoshitaka Akiyama turned his head and shouted to the outside with an anxious expression on his face.

Now is the critical moment of their 106th life and death. If the head of the division, Junrokuro Matsuura, falls, then their division may really be over.

Seeing Matsuura Junrokuro's weak appearance, Akiyama Yoshitaka regretted reporting the news that Ichikawa Yozo's lieutenant was killed.

Fortunately, after a while of panic, the head of the division, Junrokuro Matsuura, finally recovered.

However, when he thought of the death of a regiment captain under his command, Matsuura Junrokuro felt heartbroken. It was not rotten garlic, but a general with rich experience in command and combat. How could he not be sad to die like this in this wilderness.

"How is the 145th now? Who is in command?"

Facing the grim situation, as the head of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro had to suppress his grief in his heart and asked about the current situation of the 145th Regiment.

Chief of Staff Akiyama Yoshitaka observed the change in Matsuura Junrokuro's complexion and reported in a gentle manner as possible, worried that he would be stimulated again. Now the 106th Division cannot do without Matsuura Junrokuro as the backbone.

"The 145th regiment attacked the position of the Chinese army and wiped out many enemies, but the soldiers were so exhausted that they were counterattacked by the Chinese army. The defense line was lost for about two miles. The captain of the eighth battalion was gathering troops. The Chinese army had already Blocked by the 113th regiment, there is no problem with the defense line for a short time..."

Although Akiyama Yoshitaka said it very euphemistically, but Matsuura Junrokuro has come step by step to the present, how can he not know that even if the 145th Wing is gathered, it will not have combat effectiveness.

Junrokuro Matsuura thought for a moment, and then explained weakly: "Let the 145th Regiment commander command the people who have withdrawn from the 113th Regiment. Be sure to stabilize the defense line and wait for the airdropped supplies and ammunition to arrive before making a breakthrough..."

"Send a telegram to the commander to explain the situation of our division, and hope that the reinforcements will move closer to me as soon as possible..."

Now that the Matsuura Division has reached a weak moment when they are running out of ammunition and food, Matsuura Junrokuro knows that they are really going to be unable to hold on.

If it weren't for this rugged mountain that greatly hindered the Chinese army's attack, I'm afraid they would have been wiped out long ago.

In the 11th Army Headquarters in Jiujiang, Commander Neiji Okamura was in a hurry.

The commander of the North China Front Jun Tada Jun and the base camp sent telegrams several times a day, expressing concern about the 106th Division's besieged Wanjialing, and demanding help at all costs.

But the troops he sent were all blocked on the periphery, unable to break in at all, and the waste 106th division had been besieged for nine days, and they were still going around in circles. He was so angry that he wanted to smack Matsuura Junrokuro, but Matsuura Junrokuro was not around .

"General, the commander of the Matsuura division called again for help..."

The communications staff officer couldn't remember how many times he had reported such news, and he was already numb.

Neiji Okamura sat slumped on a chair, upset.

"Call back, the airdrop materials will be delivered in batches at 27:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m., please mark the reception on the ground with the head of the Matsuura division, and don't delay after receiving the supplies, and quickly break through to Zhanggushan's front line, with the corresponding [-]th division When the regiments are reunited, I will send aviation troops to cover..."

"Hi Yi!"

After receiving the order, the communications staff officer snapped to attention, then turned around and left.

"Wait a minute."

"What orders does the general have?" The communications officer stopped, turned his head and asked respectfully.

Neiji Okamura's face flashed ferociously and he said: "Call the head of the Matsuura Division to allow the use of special bombs when necessary to break through."

The communications staff officer was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to show that he understood.

With the expansion of the scale of the war, Europe can't take care of itself, so they can also use internationally banned poison gas bombs without any scruples.

In the past, there were international restrictions, and they could only use it secretly. Now Neiji Okamura feels that there is no need to hide it, and he must use it when it is time to use it.