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

Hundreds of thousands of people still stranded in Wuhan, various patriotic associations, students... They took to the streets one after another, launching a large-scale parade to celebrate the victory of the front line.

Although the outer battlefield was dark, the streets of the three towns in Wuhan were full of people, and the cheers were louder and louder.

Since the defense of Wuhan, more than 100 divisions of the Chinese army have fought desperately with the little devils along the Dabie Mountains, the Yangtze River, Poyang Lake and other mountain lakes.

The people and patriotic groups in Wuhan also donated money and colds one after another, and organized countless stretcher teams, medical teams, transportation teams, and performance groups to do their best to defend the greater Wuhan.

But the devils are overwhelming the country. Although the Chinese officers and soldiers are fighting bloody battles, the devils are still approaching Wuhan. As time goes by, people become more and more disappointed, and Wuhan is shrouded in a huge haze.

But now Wanjialing's staged victory made everyone see the hope of victory again. This victory made them excited and made them cry with joy.

No one has a reason to leave their hometown and become a refugee, and no one is willing to give up their homeland to wolves, and the news of victory from Wanjialing makes this gloomy land once again burst into light of hope.

The streets have been crowded with cheering people, everyone's face flushed with excitement, they shouted excitedly, it was the voice of bones and soul, it was the voice of this nation's unyielding.

Although it's not a New Year's Eve, Wuhan is even more lively than the New Year's Eve. Firecrackers and thunderbolts rang out, and people celebrated with each other.

Compared with the people who took to the streets to cheer, those well-dressed politicians were much more elegant, and they appeared energetically under the spotlight of the swarming reporters, accepting interviews.

"Minister Liu, I heard that the Wanjialing battle is still going on. Is it true?" The reporter asked impatiently.

Minister Liu has always maintained an elegant smile and calmly faced questions.

"Yes, the battle at Wanjialing is not over yet, but it was just our officers and soldiers cleaning up the remnants of the enemy. Most of the Japanese 106th Division has been wiped out..."

Before the minister finished speaking, another reporter crowded in front of him.

"How long is it expected to take to wipe out the remnants of the enemy? Have you captured the commander of the 106th Division, Matsuura Junrokuro?"

"I think the remnants of the enemy will be wiped out soon. After all, our officers and soldiers are brave, and they will not let any devil go. We have to make the invaders pay the price!" Minister Chen replied with righteous indignation, which immediately attracted cheers Voice.

"As for the head of the devil division, Matsuura Junrokuro, we haven't caught him yet, but we will inform you as soon as we have news..."

"I heard that the devils have dispatched several elite divisions to the Wanjialing area. Will it have any impact on the eradication of the remnants of the enemy?"

Another official replied with a smile: "No, we have full confidence to stop them where we want to stop, our officers and soldiers are not afraid of any enemy!"

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A reporter stopped an officer of the military command department: "Mr. Zhang, can Wuhan be defended? What do you think?"

"I firmly believe that Wuhan can be defended. Not only do we have millions of officers and soldiers fighting bloody battles, but we also have the support of [-] million people. The devils will never want to break into Wuhan! We will live and die with Wuhan!"

"But I heard that you sent someone to transfer your family and property to Chongqing the day before yesterday..."

A look of anger flashed across the officer's face, and he retorted loudly: "You are slandering me. As a government official, how can I escape first? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. As officials, we should lead by example... "

"Good!" Someone started applauding, and everyone cheered and praised the officials for their selflessness. .

The well-dressed officials talked freely under the questions of the reporters, showing their determination to fight against the war. It seemed that defeating the little devil was just an easy task.

But they didn't know that in the mountains and ravines of Wanjialing, the officers, soldiers and little devils on the front line were still fighting cruelly, and the ground was stained red with blood.

The Chinese officers and soldiers of several armies fought all night and seized many positions of the little devils. Many commanding heights and water sources were captured, and they won the first stage of victory.

But as the battle continued, the little devil's resistance became more and more fierce, and almost every step forward would result in huge casualties.

The vicious little devils were not willing to be wiped out, even though they were beaten to death, they still stubbornly resisted.

The battlefield has been turned into a cemetery, and the tired Chinese officers and soldiers gritted their teeth and pounced on the devils' positions everywhere.

The devils got airdropped supplies. Although the number of remaining devils is less than 3000, their combat effectiveness is still strong.

In front of every enemy position that was captured, there were many corpses of Chinese officers and soldiers lying in disorder. Many of them were naked death squads who died last night.

In order to facilitate the identification of the enemy and the enemy at night, they all took off their clothes.

Taking off their clothes means that they will become people without identification. Even if they die in battle, no one will know their unit number and name, and their family members will not even receive pensions.

In order to survive and allow their families to receive pensions, they had to fight forward and completely defeat the devils, and then the brothers they knew would come back to collect the corpses for them, and send their honor and pensions back together.

They are an army that puts life and death aside, they have no way out, they can only fight forward, either sacrifice or destroy the devils.

The officers and soldiers who came up later did not know whether the death squads who died were all sacrificed, or whether they were still alive and continued to fight forward.

They could only silently carry their bodies together, hoping that some living brothers would come to claim them, so that they would not be sacrificed in obscurity, and their family members would not even get any news.

In the dark sky, the planes of China and Japan were chasing and fighting each other. From time to time, one of the planes fell into the ravine with black smoke.

Whenever a devil's plane crashed, the brothers would burst into loud cheers.

In order to deal a fatal blow to the remnants of the Matsuura Division, the Ninth Theater made an exception and sent the Air Force to join the battle.

The Chinese flight officers and soldiers and the volunteer pilots who aided China from the Soviet Union fought side by side to beat the devil clusters over Wanjialing.

The planes in the sky were turning and fighting, and the ground troops did not stop. Looking at the fighting in the sky, their blood boiled.

"Brothers, the Air Force brothers are covering us, go!" The officer with scars all over his body grabbed his gun and rushed out of the crater, rushing towards the crater guarded by the devils.

"kill!"

The brothers all rushed forward with a murderous look. Although they looked exhausted and staggered, they still had high fighting spirit.

"Kill Gaga!"

The remaining devils also rushed out of the crater with their teeth and claws. Both sides ran out of bullets, and only hand-to-hand combat remained.

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The incendiary bombs burned the weeds, bushes, vines and woods, and many hills were bare and scorched black, and the burning black ash floated in the air, glowing hot.

Huge bomb craters blew up the ground beyond recognition, and many collapsed fortification ruins were scattered messily on the top of the hill and on the gentle slopes. There were mutilated corpses and broken guns lying around the table.

Hot bullets came from some hills and foxholes from time to time, and the strongholds held by the devils had not yet been captured.

The Chinese officers and soldiers rushed to the mountains along every ravine and every mountain road, and there were many corpses on every mountain road. This is a road paved with blood.

On this mountain road covered with corpses and blood, a team of more than ten journalists was on this thrilling battlefield, escorted by a team of Chinese officers and soldiers armed with guns, and they were filming the battlefield.

"Wow...wow..."

A young female reporter saw the corpses of the devils whose bellies were blown to pieces, smelled the stench, and felt overwhelmed with emotions. She ran to the side of the road and vomited while holding a tree trunk that was left in half.

Those male reporters wanted to go to the front line and witness the scene of the annihilation of the Devil's Matsuura Division. Now that they stepped into this bloody battlefield, although they didn't vomit, they all turned pale.

They live in the city and have never experienced war. All the news of the battle on the front line is spoken by the senior generals. In their imagination, the war is nothing more than a series of numbers of casualties.

This time the Matsuura Division was encircled and wiped out, the Minister's Department specially invited these reporters to report and create momentum for propaganda. When they arrived on the battlefield, they saw the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time.