"Yaga, it's shelling! Hide! ”

Kotaro Tsukamoto's eyes were frightened, and his short figure jumped flexibly, leaning against the wall from where he was, hiding under his feet, holding his head rigidly.

Most of the other Japanese soldiers were veterans, and they sought shelter from the shelling.

It's just that Wang Chengzhu concentrated ten mortars and continued to resist the shelling, and one after another the shells fell down like locusts.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!!! "The shells exploded on the ground with the sound of death whistling, and the Japanese blocking fortifications, sacks, and barracks buildings were drowned in the artillery fire.

Numerous mortar shells exploded, and fragments flew everywhere. The Japanese soldiers, who had scrambled to evade the shelling, were looking for a place to hide like headless flies, and the bombed Biao flew up.

The stumps and severed arms of countless Japanese soldiers were blown up everywhere, and the sound of wailing suddenly resounded in the Japanese barracks after the first round of shelling.

Just one round of shelling killed at least 100 Japanese soldiers. After all, ten mortars, at least the power of artillery fire is not low.

"Keep firing, kill! Concentrate the artillery fire on me and blow up the machine gun fire point of the little devil! Cover the infantry and prepare to charge! In the smoke of artillery fire, Wang Chengzhu sneered behind the mortar and ordered the soldiers of the artillery team under his command to continue firing the artillery, completely destroying the Japanese firepower network organized by Kotaro Tsukamoto.

"Yes, Captain!" Under the inertia of free fall, the bottom fire of the shells was triggered, and then the shells flew out of the barrels and smashed towards the Japanese blocking position.

The continuous shelling caused more than a dozen houses where the remnants of the Japanese army camp at the Fukuei Mahei command post were bombed and the retreating Japanese barracks were drowned in the artillery fire. In the smoke of gunpowder, the ruins continued to appear, and the remaining Japanese soldiers were miserable, scattered to escape the bombardment.

At this time, Fukuei Zhenping, who was hiding behind the barracks, kept receiving the news that the blocking position in front was shattered by the artillery fire of the new regiment, and his heart was full of fear.

"Yaga! When the hell did Li Yunlong stealthily advance to the vicinity of Pingxing Pass! Eight Ga Ya Road! In the fear in his heart, the old devil Furong Zhenping was inexplicably frightened by the mobile terror ability of the new regiment under Li Yunlong.

However, the battle still has to be won. After being stunned for less than a minute, Furong Zhenping ordered the remnants of the Japanese soldiers of the wing to withstand the onslaught of Li Yunlong's troops, and once again urged reinforcements to the Japanese troops near both sides of Pingxingguan.

Wang Chengzhu had been shelling for at least five minutes at this time, and seeing that the Japanese army's machine gun fire was running out, he motioned to Zhang Dabiao and He Yongjie on the side, your infantry can attack.

"Brothers, go on, annihilate the little devils! Kill! There is no superfluous nonsense, Zhang Dabiao and He Yongjie have commanded the post headquarters to attack the remnants of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese army in the Japanese barracks.

At this time, the remnants of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army commanded by Furong Zhenping, after some artillery bombardment and the previous onslaught of Zhang Dabiao and He Yongjie, there were less than 200 people left.

The two troops surrounded and attacked from all sides of the barracks, with at least more than 1,300 people, under the command of He Yongjie and Zhang Dabiao, and coordinated the fierce attack.

At this time, Fukuei Zhenping continued to get the battle situation that the new regiment of infantry had entered from around the barracks, and the bullets of the new regiment of soldiers had already hit the room where Fukuei Zhenping was waiting.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, I can't stand it! Even if reinforcements arrive on both sides of Pingxingguan at this time, it will be too late! Kotaro Tsukamoto, chief of staff of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army, who risked death and returned from the front, was covered in blood and said to Fukuei Shinhei.

"Shoot or kill!" Suddenly, the gunfire outside the old devil's wing headquarters suddenly stopped, and a new group of soldiers speaking Chinese kept shouting to Furong Zhenping's wing headquarters.

Looking around, there were only a few Japanese staff officers and soldiers in the wing headquarters who were still resisting at this time, and Fukuei Zhenping smiled bitterly: "Tsukamoto-kun, please carry out the suicide procedure for me!" ”。

I saw Fukuei Zhenpei kneeling on the ground with his back to the Japanese flag placed on the wall behind the wing headquarters, and then holding the samurai saber, stabbing himself in the stomach and slashing it horizontally. Tsukamoto Kotaro wielded his katana and cut off Fukuei Shinpei's head.

After waiting for a long time, no one from the 63rd Wing Headquarters of the Japanese Army came out to surrender, and He Yongjie, the commander of the fourth battalion who was responsible for the command post headquarters attacking the 63rd Wing Headquarters of the Japanese Army and surrounding the command headquarters of the little devils, sneered: "Made, don't be ashamed." Heavy guys, beat me into a sieve, hit! ”。

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" Some of the soldiers of the 4th Battalion of the New 1st Regiment that surrounded the Japanese wing headquarters where Fukuei Zhenpei was located immediately came out to answer the road.

Then, seven or eight Czech light machine guns flew away in the room where the 63rd Wing headquarters of the Japanese army was located.

"Da !!!"

A shuttle bullet hit the wall of the room where the Japanese wing headquarters was located, as if it had been stung by a wasp, and dense bullet holes suddenly appeared like popcorn.

The machine gunners fought for less than a minute, He Yongjie ordered the machine guns to stop firing, and then a dozen soldiers of the fourth battalion entered with rifles.

"Battalion commander, the little devils inside have been beaten into a sieve. Among them were several Japanese officers at the level of the Japanese Army, and it seemed that they were the commander and chief of staff of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army! ”

Soon, one of the soldiers who rushed in to check the results of the battle came out to report to He Yongjie, the commander of the fourth battalion.

He Yongjie nodded when he heard this, and then personally led people to walk in to take a look, and the little devils inside were all beaten into a sieve. Among them, there was Kotaro Tsukamoto, chief of staff of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army, but He Yongjie saw the head of the old devil Fukurong Zhenpei, the captain of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army, who committed suicide by disembowelment, and rolled to the side, his eyes widened, and he felt like he was dying.

"Order all companies to clean up the battlefield, we must immediately withdraw from Pingxingguan and withdraw to the base area!" He Yongjie looked at it after that, and then he was bored, and immediately ordered all the departments under his command.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" The four battalions had heralds answering the road and rushing out of the heralds.

And after getting the results of conquering the Furong Zhenping Headquarters and completely annihilating the remnants of the 63rd Wing of the Japanese Army, Li Yunlong summoned He Yongjie, Zhang Dabiao, Wang Chengzhu and others and said: "The emergency telegram of our second battalion that intercepted the Japanese reinforcements in Lingqiu City can no longer withstand it, let us quickly withdraw from Pingxingguan!" Immediately ordered all troops to clean up the battlefield for only eight minutes, and then all troops assembled, immediately east out of Pingxingguan, and turned to the Hengshan base area. We are going to join forces with the political commissar and prepare to meet the remnants of Seishiro Itagaki 21st Brigade against a few of our base areas! ”。

"Yes, Captain!" Zhang Dabiao, He Yongjie, Wang Chengzhu and others stood up and saluted, and then commanded all units to quickly clean up the battlefield, and ten minutes later, Li Yunlong gathered his troops to withdraw from Pingxingguan and turned to the Hengshan base area.