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

Text Chapter 679 Breakthrough

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The shells kept falling on the outer positions of the devil soldiers, and the scorching air waves mixed with explosive fragments kept killing the devils who raised their guns and sent them flying.

"Shoot! Shoot... poof..."

The ghost officer, who was full of gunpowder smoke, was pierced through the chest amidst the roar, and the impact of the bullet made him fall down in the trench.

"Boom!"

In the flames of the large group of explosions, the devil officer who was shot was blown to pieces, and his flesh and blood were mixed in the mud debris flying all over the sky and sprayed thinly in all directions.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

The bullets whized and flew over continuously, and the ghost soldiers who pulled the bolts to fight back kept falling to the ground, and the number of them was getting smaller and smaller.

"Brothers! Go!"

More than [-] meters away from the devil's blocking position, Chinese officers and soldiers in blood-soaked military uniforms charged forward one after another amidst the thunderous shouts.

The brothers in front were shot and fell to the ground, but the brothers behind continued to charge despite the hail of bullets.

The poison gas bombs released by the devils dissipated a lot, and the troops of several Chinese armies launched a strong attack on the last positions of the devils again.

The devils also knew that they had reached the end of the road, and they were desperately resisting, but in the face of the Chinese officers and soldiers pouring up like a tide, their resistance was so powerless.

"Kill!" In the explosion of the grenade, a yelling Chinese officer and soldier rushed to the position of the devil soldiers.

"puff!"

The devil soldier hurriedly raised his gun and fired. The bullet pierced the Chinese officer's chest. He staggered a few steps and fell headlong into the trench full of corpses.

The ghost soldiers shot and killed the Chinese officers and soldiers. Before they could pull the bolt and reload the bullets, in the smoke and strong wind, a sharp knife had cut off his head.

The bloody head rolled down in the trench like a ball, and the headless corpse of the devil soldier was kicked to the ground.

More and more Chinese officers and soldiers poured into the devil's position. In the smoke, the remaining devil soldiers retreated while shooting, but the Chinese officers and soldiers had surrounded them, and they had no way to retreat.

The ghost soldiers subconsciously held their bayonets back to back, looking warily at the red-eyed Chinese officers and soldiers surrounding them.

"Ah!" A ghost soldier couldn't bear the pressure, and wanted to charge a Chinese officer with a bayonet.

"boom!"

The bullet smashed the devil soldier's knee, bleeding profusely, and the devil knelt down on one leg in pain.

"Bang!" With another shot, the other knee of the devil soldier was also shattered, and the devil rolled on the ground, howling.

"Don't dawdle, kill these bastards!" A battalion commander squeezed in, looked at the dozen or so devil soldiers who were surrounded, and ordered impatiently.

"Bang bang bang-"

A series of muffled gunshots rang out, and blood mist rose from the devil's body. In the blink of an eye, they all fell into a pool of blood.

"Attack! Destroy the Matsuura Division!" The battalion commander waved his hand, and these blood-stained officers and soldiers pressed on to the next position of the devil soldiers again.

Chinese officers and soldiers attacked from all sides, and countless officers and soldiers were attacking in every direction. All kinds of shells, bullets, and grenades were poured on the devils without money.

Although the surviving devils temporarily stabilized for a day with the help of poisonous gas, but at this moment, in the face of the thunderous offensive, how can they hold on?

"Report...the 4th Army has captured Biandan Mountain—"

"Report, our army's brave team killed one of the devil's majors..."

"Report...the devils are fleeing, and our army is chasing them..."

……

The good news came back from the frontline units one after another. The former enemy headquarters was full of joy, and the faces of every staff officer were filled with the joy of victory.

The devils have collapsed across the board, and they have no power to fight back anymore. Victory is already a certainty, so why not make everyone happy.

"Order the frontline troops to press all up and completely wipe out the Matsuura Division! Those who capture the old devil Matsuura alive will be promoted to three ranks!"

General Wu Qiwei, the former commander-in-chief of the enemy, is now in high spirits. He has fought against the devils for more than a year, and he has never been so elated, and he feels at ease.

The ghosts are running out of bullets and food, while the Chinese officers and soldiers are like fierce tigers. In the mountainous area with a radius of less than a few square kilometers, the two sides are engaged in a final duel.

"General, the head of the 136th Brigade, Aoki Jing Brigade, sent a farewell telegram in Zhanggushan. They are ready to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor..."

"The 111th Regiment has already burned the Regiment flag, and is preparing to counterattack with all the pieces..."

"The 123rd Regiment broke out in the direction of Baishui Street, encountered tenacious resistance, and has... collapsed..."

Compared with the frequent news of the Chinese army, the 106th Division of the Devils is gloomy.

The two sides fought in Wanjialing for so many days, and they still could not escape the end of destruction. Seeing a group of unkempt staff officers, Junrokuro Matsuura threw the table angrily.

"Where are the reinforcements!? Where are the reinforcements?!" Junrokuro Matsuura shouted angrily.

It has been so many days, they have persisted for so long, but the reinforcements have not arrived for a long time, and they have suffered a catastrophe, he hates it, he is not reconciled.

The staff members were all ashamed, and they were at a loss in the face of the gunshots that were getting closer and closer. They were also looking forward to reinforcements, but there was no news of reinforcements so far.

After roaring angrily, Matsuura Junrokuro sat down weakly, the situation was over, and it was useless to say anything now.

"Send a farewell telegram to Your Excellency Commander. My 106th Division has run out of ammunition and food. I have fought to the last moment. I have decided to break my stomach to apologize..."

"No, General!" The intelligence officer looked at Junrokuro Matsuura, who was full of despair, and hurriedly said, "General, we will escort you out. It is impossible for the Chinese Army to block all directions. We still have a chance!"

"More than 1 officers and soldiers are gone. How can I live to see the Commander..." Junrokuro Matsuura's voice choked.

"General, there is a good saying in China. If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood. The 111th Brigade and they are still insisting. We will break through to them. As long as you are safe, our 106th Division will be able to resume the battle." stand up!"

Intelligence staff Sakurai persuaded Matsuura Junrokuro with sincerity.

"General, let's break through the siege..." The staff officers persuaded one after another.

Facing the persuasion of the staff officers, the head of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro, finally temporarily let go of the idea of ​​​​suicide by breaking his abdomen.

"Order all the troops to break out of the siege..."

After he finished speaking, surrounded by the general staff and the guards of the division headquarters, he fled in a hurry in the direction of the 111th Brigade.