Hu Lian cut off the head of the devil Dazuo in front of him with a knife, and then looked up and looked around, only to find that there was no longer a living devil on the top of the mountain.

There were only two or three cats and dogs left, and they fell to the ground.

Soon, the devils who were injured and fell to the ground were also killed.

Hu Lian wiped the blood stains on the saber with the shirt of the devil Dazuo, and shouted: "Guard! ”

A guard walked quickly to Hu Lian, stood up sharply, and replied proudly: "Yes! ”

Hu Lian held a knife in his left hand and crossed his waist with his right hand, putting on a heroic posture of looking at the world, and said loudly: "Put a signal flare and ask the chief of staff to send a telegram to the military headquarters immediately, Yantou Mountain has been taken!" ”

"Yes!" The guard agreed, and immediately pulled out a pistol, which was a shot into the sky.

With a loud bang, a green flare roared into the air, clearly visible for miles.

Hu Lian handed the captured adjutant knife to the guards behind him for safekeeping, and then turned around and shouted: "Pass my order, let Company Commander Lu move his mortar to the top of Yantou Mountain, and hit me according to the devil's position in front of me, until all the shells are gone!" ”

"Yes!" A signal soldier agreed, quickly turned and went down the hill to convey orders to the artillery company.

Hu Lian retracted his gaze, looked at the battalion commander standing in front of him, and said, "The order given to us by the military department is to take Yantou Mountain before seven o'clock in the morning!" We did it! ”

Several battalion commanders and regiment commanders in front of them immediately cheered.

"But that's the end of it?" Hu Lian smiled coldly and said, "Since the Northern Expedition, our 11th Division has been the main force, I don't know how many so-called Beiyang elites have died at the hands of our 11th Division!" In a word, our 11th Division fights a war, and we never know what it means to accept it when it is good, and it has always been how much rice is under a big pot! ”

After a pause, he opened his throat and shouted hoarsely: "So, cheer up Lao Tzu and kill the devils on the mountain in front of you in one go!" Brothers, all rush to Lao Tzu, kill! ”

In the next moment, the officers and soldiers gathered at the top of the mountain roared.

"Rush, kill all the little devils of the dog day!"

"Kill, kill the little devil!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

……

Almost at the same time, on another hill.

Chi Fengcheng, the commander of the 31st Division, pulled back his beloved ghost head knife from the corpse of the devil Shaozuo in front of him, first wiped off the blood stains on the knife with his sleeve, and then said to the signal soldier behind him: "Send a signal to the military seat, Qingshantou has been taken!" ”

"Yes!" The signal soldier agreed, and immediately took out his flare gun, which was shot at the night sky overhead.

Chi Fengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to sit down and smoke a bag of cigarettes, but suddenly heard the sound of killing like a tide in his ears.

Looking at it quickly, he saw that in the direction of Yantou Mountain in front of him, countless central armies had rushed down all over the sky.

"Donkey Day!" Seeing this scene, the dry tobacco pipe in Chi Fengcheng's hand almost fell to the ground, "This is Hu Lian's eleventh division, right?" It really deserves to be the Central Army! Not to mention taking Yantou Mountain so quickly, he actually launched an attack on Qingniu Mountain again? Hu Lian is playing with the little devil! ”

A regiment commander leaned over and asked, "Master, are we still attacking?" ”

Chi Fengcheng put away the dry tobacco pipe, and said coldly: "When it comes to fighting, only others have ever scared our Northwest Army, when has our Northwest Army ever scared others?" Central Army? Phew! ”

Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and Chi Fengcheng shouted again: "They couldn't beat our Northwest Army during the Central Plains War, and now they are devils, they are not the opponents of our Northwest Army!" Pass on my order, all regiments and battalions immediately stop cleaning up the battlefield, continue to fight to the east, and launch an attack in the direction of Qinglin Bay! ”

"Qinglin Bay?" A regiment commander said, "Division, that's the devil's division and regimental headquarters!" ”

"That's right!" Chi Fengcheng said coldly, "What's the point of making a small fuss, this time directly hit the Devil Division Headquarters!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Fengcheng unloaded the ghost head knife that had been cut to the edge from his back, roared, and rushed towards the direction of Qinglin Bay in front of him.

The officers and men of the 31st Division hurried to follow.

……

Time, passing in the heat of battle.

The autumn sun rises and sets.

The attack aircraft group of the air regiment directly under the Central China Front of the Japanese army roared away and roared away.

However, the offensive of the Chinese army has never stopped, and from seven o'clock last night until now, for more than 20 hours, the offensive has not stopped for a moment.

After more than 20 hours of fierce fighting, the Nationalist army suffered heavy casualties, especially the bombers that swarmed from Nanjing, Xuchang, Xuzhou, and other airfields like locusts, causing great casualties to the Nationalist army.

But the situation of the Japanese army was not much better, and both divisions were exhausted.

Especially the 22nd Division of the Tsuchihashi Once, it has reached the last moment!

In a battle just now, even Tsuchihashi held a saber once, went into battle in person, and personally killed a second lieutenant of the national army, but also paid the price of serious injuries.

The second lieutenant of the national army was dying and counterattacked, leaving a deep knife wound in the chest of Tuqiao!

Although the military doctor had already bandaged it, because the hemostatic powder had long been exhausted, blood continued to seep out of the gauze, and soon Tsuchihashi's shirt was dyed red.

Lowering his head to look at the wound on his chest, Tsuchihashi couldn't help but smile miserably.

Tuqiao once knew that his 22nd Division was finished, and like him, he had no ability to resist, just waiting for the next wave of attacks by the national army, his division headquarters was about to fall, because the remaining 100 remnants of the division headquarters were defeated, and it was impossible to withstand the attack of the national army!

At that moment, Tsuchihashi beckoned Hideo Baba to come over.

Hideo Baba walked up to Tsuchihashi once, and said with a pause: "Division commander! ”

Tuqiao waved his hand slightly, and said weakly: "Baba-kun, immediately ask the communication team to send a farewell telegram to the front army headquarters: After two days and nights of bloody fighting, more than 15,000 imperial soldiers of our division have suffered a few casualties, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived, so they are no longer able to hold on. ”

"Hello!" Hideo Baba slammed his head and turned away.

Tsuchihashi laughed miserably, and then said to his adjutant Shunichi Doi, "Doi-kun, please give me a grenade." ”

Shunichi Doi hesitated a little, and said miserably: "Division commander, the situation may not have reached the worst point. ”

Tsuchihashi shook his head once and insisted, "Doi-kun, please, please give me a grenade!" ”

Shunichi Doi had no choice but to take a grenade from his waist and hand it to Tsuchihashi once.

At this time, the sound of a tidal wave of killing sounded again under the hillside, and the Chinese army began to attack again.

Tsuchihashi looked up at Doi and smiled at him and said, "Doi Jun, come on." ”

"Hello!" Shunichi Doi paused miserably.