Wu Dazuo finally understood that this was a new weapon used by the Chinese army, and at this time, he had no choice but to burn the soldiers. As long as you go up to the rescue, you will immediately die with them. But if you don't go to the rescue, you can only watch them burn to death.

This feeling of sadness for a rabbit and a fox is even more uncomfortable than burning to death.

Wu Dazuo brandished his command knife and roared hysterically towards the top of the mountain: "Duck give-rabbit give--towards the Chinese position, duck give-"

These fanatical Japanese soldiers rushed up like madmen towards the top of Zhangjiachong Mountain. In front of the flame mountain blocking the way, it is really not easy to rush through this flame mountain, many Japanese soldiers were burned to the ground, and the yellow military uniforms on their bodies were emitting green smoke, but they still endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people and drilled over.

When Wu Dazuo drilled through this curtain of fire, he only felt that the blazing heat had baked him breathlessly, and the flames had passed through his trachea and burned into his lungs. His eyes could barely be opened, his hair and eyebrows were burned, his clothes were burned to the point of "snorting", and his body was almost turned into barbecue.

But he still got through the death zone, squinting along the way to see that the faces of the fallen soldiers were burned black, and some of the bare skin was still falling from the flesh in pieces. Some of the clothes had already been burned, and the naked bodies were burned to the point of shrinking, and the turtles shrunk into small balls.

Wu Daisa had just led the second and third squads through this flaming mountain when he suddenly received another mortar shell.

"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" A piece of fire, a piece of smoke, a piece of shell skin flying everywhere.

120-mm mortar shells, interspersed with 60-mm mortar shells, formed a steel wall of death. The killing range of 50 meters is mixed with the killing range of 10 meters, and the sky is full of miscellaneous wood chips, bamboo chips, broken weeds, as well as soldiers' bodies and broken weapons, forming a gorgeous dance in the air.

These dances were bloody, fleshy, stirring, and countless shrapnel mingling, and terrible voices playing, and those unbearable waves of qi propelled to form a murderous blender.

In this blender, how many people can survive, it really depends on God's affection.

The sound of the mortar stopped, and Wu Daisa only felt that the surroundings were very quiet, and he looked at his troops in the reflection of the fire behind him. Just now, the second and third squads were close to full, that is, nearly 100 people, but now, there are only more than 20 people who can stand up. These twenty or so people were barely able to stand up, and the hunger for days, the body that had already been overdrawn, the scars on their bodies, and the mental trauma made these soldiers not much different from the wooden people.

Wu Dazuo felt that his body was also very uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that his left hand was gone, and only half of his arm was exposed with bones like a wooden club. His right leg didn't seem to move, and he saw that he had been hit by a shrapnel in his right leg, and a large amount of blood came out, and he could barely move.

A soldier next to him saw that Wu was seriously injured, and hurriedly came to help him, and just after taking two steps, he himself fell and never got up again. It turned out that he was seriously injured in the waist, which was worse than Wu's serious injury.

Takeshige sighed deeply, picked up the command knife again in his right hand, and shook it towards the top of the mountain: "We are loyal and brave soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, we are a soldier when we are alive, and we are also soldiers of Emperor Hirohito when we die. There are only a few steps left at the top of the hill, and towards the top of the hill, the ducks give—"

He couldn't walk anymore, so he could only walk step by step towards the top of the mountain with his command knife.

His soldiers could no longer shout, but still followed him step by step up the mountain, and as they went, people continued to fall in a rain of bullets.

When they finally reached the top of the mountain, Zhang Xiaosan's guard company, which had been waiting for a long time, pounced down like a tiger descending the mountain, and killed all these Japanese soldiers who were as stiff as puppets under the bayonet in the blink of an eye......

Ganji Jutaro and Chief of Staff Osui had been watching the attack on the top of Zhangjiachong Mountain, and they had pinned all their hopes on Takeshige.

When a fiery dragon flashed on the top of the mountain, Tataro was once again stunned, and he said to the chief of staff of the great water, "This is ...... This...... Isn't this the fire dragon that was put on the Makufu Mountain, the fire dragon that washed away all our poisonous gas. ”

The chief of staff of Dashui was rich in military theory, and he nodded and said, "Yes." The Chinese army has mastered the technology of these dragons, but we have no way to crack it yet. Quickly report to General Okamura Ninji, so as to attract the early attention of the military department. ”

After a while, Zhang Jiachong sounded the sound of mortars again, and these mortars were quite violent, almost booming. After the mortar was fired, the hill in Zhangjiachong was almost quiet for a while.

The chief of staff of Dashui lowered his head and said, "Wuzhong's squadron is fierce and auspicious!" With such a fierce bombardment, no unit can stand it! ”

Tataro said hatefully: "If our artillery is here, hum! The Chinese artillery on the top of the hill was bombarded without a piece of armor. But ......"

He didn't say any more, and only he knew the pain in his heart.

After a while, there was another fierce burst of gunfire and fighting on the mountain, and after a while, there was no movement, and calm returned to the top of Zhangjiachong Mountain.

What is the ending, Ganji Jutaro and Chief of Staff Osui are both veterans, and they will not be surprised.

Sure enough, a staff officer came to report: "Report to Your Excellency Commander and Chief of Staff, the officers and men of the Wuzhong Squadron have all been killed, Zhang Jiachong, and have not been taken down." ”

The command room was silent all of a sudden, and the air seemed to be still. Jutaro sat down in his chair and closed his eyes, tired. And the chief of staff of Da Shui silently stepped aside, but also to quiet his brain, this time, he is too excited, too tired, and he also needs to be quiet for a while, thinking about how to live the rest of the day.

The staff officers of the 33rd Division suddenly entered the headquarters and many people seemed to have a lot to say, but when they saw the commander and chief of staff like this, they stopped talking, but they did not leave, and they looked at the commander and chief of staff anxiously one by one.

Although he didn't hear them, he knew what they were going to say. Now that the 33rd Division has reached a very dangerous juncture, he needs to quickly come up with a big idea and make a final decision as a commander. Otherwise, the 33rd Division will be wiped out.

The chief of staff of Osui walked heavily to the side of Ganji Jutaro and said to him softly, of course, this is what the staff officers have to say:

"The Chinese army has firmly occupied the Zhangjiachong hill, from which it is possible to shell any of our positions. They have broken through the three trenches at our forefront and tore a hole. From this opening, the Chinese army can continue to increase its troops, and the war situation continues to deteriorate. If the fight continues, how will this battle be fought? Ask the Commander to make up his mind quickly. ”

Gansu Jutaro was a little angry when he heard these words, how could he listen to these words as if they were a bit of a forced palace! But Kanji Shigetaro still said calmly: "As the chief of staff, what do you think you should do?" ”

Chief of Staff Osui finally waited for this sentence, and he hurriedly said, "Report the situation here to General Okamura Ninji." In our current situation, it is our greatest task to retain this little bit of the foundation of the 33rd Division. Do not compete with the Chinese army for a while. Next time, we can come again. ”

Hearing these words, Ganji Jutaro was still quite calm and restrained, and he immediately nodded and said, "Just do as you say, you can hurry up!" ”

Hearing this, Chief of Staff Osui immediately drafted a telegram, which was immediately transmitted to Okamura Ninji, the headquarters of the 11th Army in Wuning.

In the past few days, Okamura Ninji's right eyelid has been beating, and he also feels as if something bad is about to happen.

After Okamura Ninji received the urgent telegram from the 33rd Division, he was silent for a long time, and although the telegram of the 33rd Division was cleverly written, he still saw that the 33rd Division was surrounded by China's Southern Expeditionary Army, the 79th Army and the 20th Army in the Yong'an area, and could not get out, and if it did not break through, it still meant to be surrounded and annihilated.

Changsha is about to be conquered, and your 33rd Division still wants to retreat, and if you retreat, it will definitely affect the overall situation.

In Okamura's mind, he first rejected the request of the 33rd Division. Because in the dictionary of the Japanese army, there is no word "retreat" at all.

A while ago, there were frequent good news, and this time it was a period of constant danger, which is really two days of ice and fire.

His own left-wing army, that is, the northern Jiangxi front, came up first or took the lead everywhere. The 106th Division and the 101st Division broke through the line from Gao'an to Huibu of the Chinese army, contained a large number of Chinese troops, and then advanced to the line of Shangfu and Ganfang, and the farthest also reached the line of Huangsha, which was very close to Xiushui, and completed their strategic deployment of containing the Chinese army.

Then the situation was not good, the 106th Division was surrounded by the 74th Army, 32nd Army, 60th Army, 58th Army of the Chinese Army, etc., on the line of Shangfu and Ganfang.

The troops on his right flank, that is, the 3rd Division that attacked along the waterway of Dongting Lake, came up first and was in a good situation, and advanced to the front line of Dongting Lake, but when they attacked Yingtian, they were blocked by the 70th Army and the Southern Expeditionary Army, and their progress was slow.

The 6th Division and the 13th Division, the main attacking middle route troops, came up first and the situation was good, breaking through the first line of China's Xinqiang River and then breaking through the first line of the Miluo River.

The troops of the middle route, the troops of the 33rd Division, and the troops of northern Jiangxi all encountered very thorny and the same problems, that is, the roads were blocked, heavy weapons could not be used, and logistics were cut off. If the battle continues, how can it be fought without logistics?

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