"Baga Ya Road! Fight back, fight back, hurry! Hurry up and drop! ”

After discovering that the situation was not right, the devil squadron leader of the garrison squadron immediately waved the saber in his hand and called out to his subordinates.

However, it is a pity that in the face of the rain of bullets and bullets of the Tiger Ben Regiment, this devil garrison is completely mantis arm as a car, completely vulnerable.

Almost as soon as he took a look, he was beaten by the rain of bullets and bullets of the Tiger Ben Regiment and fled in embarrassment.

Even the devil squadron leader who was still shouting just now was blown off his head by Yang Jing.

Although the devil artillery will also be equipped with some pistols and other weapons for self-defense, no matter their combat effectiveness or will to fight, they are far from being comparable with the field infantry.

"Oh my god!"

The devil artillery on the position saw that the field infantry of the garrison squadron had run away, and without thinking about it, they dropped their artillery one after another and ran to the rear at a speed of 100 meters.

In the panic, there were even quite a few stampedes.

"The brothers who know how to shoot artillery stay, turn the muzzle of the cannon for me, and support the friendly forces of the 11th Division, and the rest of the brothers will follow me and take out the command of the devil in one go!"

After a simple battle, Yang Jing found that there did not seem to be a particularly large number of Japanese troops in the Zhangjialing area, and after taking the artillery position of the devil, he had the idea of defeating it.

Of course, there is a more important reason for this.

That is, their current situation is no different from sailing against the current, if they don't advance, they will retreat!

If you don't make a big deal out of it now, maybe the little devil will react and launch a counterattack.

At that time, it will not be so easy for them to rescue the allies of the 11th Division trapped on the top of the mountain.

Under the leadership of Yang Jing, about 60 soldiers who could shoot artillery stayed, and the rest were under his leadership, chasing all the way towards the devil's rout.

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On the top of Zhangjialing Mountain, seeing that the army of devils was about to rush up, General Peng Chuheng raised the Bergman submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger again and again, while encouraging the soldiers around him: "Brothers, resist it, resist it for me!" You must not let the little devils rush up!

Hold on, Commander Yang and his Tiger Ben Regiment have already arrived nearby, and they will soon attack the devil from behind!

As long as we hold on until they arrive, we will not only be able to break out of the encirclement, but we will also be able to destroy these little devils and avenge the fallen brethren! ”

Under the guidance and encouragement of the division commander Peng Chuheng, the 11th Division's national . The morale of the officers and men was greatly boosted, and they were all ready to swear to live and die with the position.

At this moment, gunshots suddenly rang out behind the devils, and the devils under the mountain were also in chaos.

"Huh? What's going on? Peng Chuheng was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, opened his throat and laughed loudly: "Brothers! The Tiger Ben Tuan, it's the Tiger Ben Tuan that has arrived! ”

"Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, a soldier from the guard battalion hurriedly rushed towards Peng Chuheng.

"Whoosh! ——”

A few hot bullets almost grazed the scalps and backs of the two.

Although Peng Chuheng, who was thrown to the ground, escaped by luck, the guard battalion soldier was hit by several bullets, and the blood stained his entire back red.

"Little brother, how are you?"

Peng Chuheng turned over and picked up the soldier, but he was already dead of anger.

"Master, the Tiger Ben Regiment has arrived, what should we do?"

Chief of Staff He Yunxiao also got the news and ran over from the other side to ask Peng Chuheng for advice.

Peng Chuheng said: "Tell the brothers to be ready to fight back, but the more critical this moment, remember, the more you should not take it lightly!" ”

"Yes!"

The order was given, and the officers and men of the 11th Division began to prepare for a counterattack.

"Hurricane"

"Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane! ——”

Suddenly, the sound of a cannonball tearing through the air came violently, and on the top of the mountain, everyone subconsciously fell down.

Then there was "boom, boom, boom", and the sound of shells exploding resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Just when the officers and men of the 11th Division were ready to meet the devil's shells, they were shocked to find that those shells actually landed on the mountainside, killing and wounding the devils who were about to charge towards the top of the mountain, and screamed one after another.

Not a single shell landed on the top of the mountain.

Confused, all the officers and men of the 11th Division couldn't help but show a bewildered expression.

However, the 1st Infantry Wing, also known as the Nakamura Wing, was even more confused than them.

Nakamura Yu helped the somewhat biased military hat, tore open his throat and roared hoarsely: "Yaga! Where did the shells come from? ”

"Boom!"

Before the old devil could finish speaking, a cannonball fell straight under his feet and exploded.

When the smoke clears, there is a large pit with a diameter of more than one meter left on the ground, where is there still a trace of Yu Nakamura?

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Above the top of the mountain.

A communications soldier rushed over in the smoke of gunpowder: "Report to the division, the Tiger Ben Regiment has called and said that they have taken the Japanese field artillery position!" Let's wait for the artillery fire to end before breaking through to avoid accidental injuries! ”

"It turned out to be the Tiger Ben Regiment?"

Peng Chuheng, who reacted, was overjoyed and immediately conveyed the news.

With the artillery support of the Tiger Regiment, the pressure on the 11th Division was suddenly greatly reduced.

No, to be precise, their pressure is gone.

At this time, it was too late for the devils to dodge the shelling, and where did they have the heart to continue the attack.

If it weren't for the smoke blocking the sight of the officers and men of the 11th Division, and there were not many bullets in their hands, I am afraid that they would have already picked up their machine guns and launched a strafing fire on the devils on the mountainside.

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The picture was pulled to the bottom of the mountain, and Yang Jing led his troops to rush and fight all the way, killing the devil's field artillery all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

Although Shigeichi Hatada's squadron of guards arrived in time, they were unable to salvage the defeat.

Habata Shigeichi was helpless, and after weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to temporarily withdraw his troops and avoid his edge.

Under his order, the devils all over the mountains fled and retreated.

……

"Brothers, poor Kou Mo Chase! Come with me back to the rescue of the friendly forces of the 11th Division! ”

As soon as Yang Jing raised his hand, he stopped the soldiers who wanted to continue the pursuit, and immediately led them to turn around and rush towards the foot of Zhangjialing Mountain.

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The picture pulls back to Zhangjialing.

The death of wing commander Yu Nakamura and the order of the detachment leader Hakuda Shigeichi made the devils of the Nakamura wing, who were killed and wounded by the bombing, completely lose the courage to continue fighting, and they all fled like lost dogs and retreated down the mountain.

"Brothers, the shelling of the Tiger Regiment has stopped!"

General Peng Chuheng shook the dirt above his head, his eyes showed a wolf-like fierce gaze, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Now, the time has come for us to take revenge!"

Commander! Blow the trumpet to Lao Tzu, fight back in an all-round way, rush down, and kill! ”

"Rush! Kill! ”

"Rush! Kill! ——”

In the rousing trumpet of the trumpeter, Peng Chuheng took the lead, holding a Bergman charge that had just changed the magazine, and launched a counter-charge against the Japanese attacking troops.

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