"The Japanese army used more than 20 artillery pieces to bombard our Luowenyu frontline position, for a whole hour, I don't know how many shells fell on the position, and at that moment I even felt that the whole mountain was blown up.

After a wave of exploratory attacks, the Japanese army mobilized the strength of two infantry brigades of more than 2,000 men to storm our positions.

The battle lasted all morning.

Our troops suffered heavy casualties, and at noon two generals rushed to the front line with the guard company of the brigade headquarters, and because of my insistence, I also had the good fortune to see the backs of two generals fighting with their soldiers in the second line trench 100 meters away near the first line.

I beg your forgiveness, the reason why I did not arrive at the front-line trenches in person is not because of Ming Yu's cowardice, but because I am afraid that I will die, and no one will record these braveries, I must let you see my Chinese soldiers.

The Japanese army has artillery and there are a lot of people, but our army has a defensive line, and there are more people who are not afraid of death, including generals who are not afraid of death.

By the afternoon, both sides had suffered heavy casualties, but the Japanese could not advance an inch.

We held the line, but it was overcast, just as I was in the mood of recording it all at night.

Yes, on this night, I would like to tell you an unfortunate news. In the evening, the Japanese invaders, who had attacked for a day but had not made any progress, brazenly used poison gas bombs, and one after another shells exploded on our positions, but instead of fire and huge shock waves, they were filled with terrible clouds of yellow smoke, and the entire Luowenyu front, which was nearly 10 miles wide, was shrouded in smoke by the poisonous gas used by the Japanese invaders who violated the laws of international warfare in the face of the world's condemnation.

The deep trenches may help us hold out the guns of the Japanese invaders, but they cannot stop the pervasive poisonous gases. The smell of poisonous gas, I only inhaled one puff and felt that I was about to die, and the feeling of vomiting so much that I could almost vomit out all my internal organs made people feel that it was better to die as soon as possible.

If it weren't for the general's plan, everyone must carry a towel and a water bottle with them, and cover their mouths and noses with a towel soaked in water at a critical moment, and none of the thousands of soldiers on the defense line of our army will be spared.

Even so, under the surprise of the surprise, our army still suffered heavy casualties, the specific casualty figures cannot be detailed because they are military secrets, but an infantry company located on the position of the headquarters of the 29th Army of our Black Pot Peak completely lost its combat effectiveness, more than 100 officers and men had to hold on to the position without taking half a step back because the Japanese were about to launch an attack, and after counting at night, 109 people were killed in the battle, and only 28 people were spared.

We don't have to condemn the frenzied Japanese criminals, they don't deserve to accept the word condemnation at all, what can answer them is still the steel gun in the hands of all the officers and men of my army, just as the general said, but if there is still one person still breathing, he will never take half a step back.

That's what the general himself did.

I can't remember the first time they have been so close to the front of our position, the first few times because our soldiers were brave and went forward one after another, even in white-knuckle battles, they were beaten back before they could gain a firm foothold.

But this time, we can't even breathe, and who can tell us what to do in the face of such a situation?

Two generals rushed out, taking their platoon of guards with them.

The baggage soldiers, who had been guarding the second line, rushed up, taking their rifles.

The cooks, who were further behind, rushed forward, carrying broadswords.

There were also strong men from farther afield, who rushed up, and they had no broadswords, only swords and shovels.

Some people had a wet white cloth over their faces, while others rushed up with nothing at all, and rushed up in the poisonous smoke that had not yet dissipated.

I covered my mouth and nose with a soaked handkerchief and could barely breathe, I wondered, how could they, unable to breathe smoothly, fight the Japanese invaders with gas masks? Congenitally, the Japanese invaders occupy advantageous conditions.

But, as the heroic captain I once met, it is always people, and nothing else, that determines the victory or failure of a war.

Not only the main pass of Luowenyu, but also the entire defense line of the Japanese army's large-scale attack.

For the first time, there was no fierce gunfire on the entire Luo Wenyu front, and there was only the piercing sound of metal grinding between blades, as well as the sound of tooth-aching blades breaking through the human body.

That kind of almost eerie calm recorded the largest white-knuckle battle in the entire Great Wall defense line, and it was also the most tragic.

Seeing that their supreme commanders had rushed to the front line, many of the soldiers ripped off the towels on their faces, and they wanted to breathe smoothly so that they could accumulate the strength of their whole bodies and wield a big knife to cut off the head of the Japanese criminal.

This should be the second thrilling white-knuckle battle I have personally experienced, the first night attack battle at the 109th Brigade at Xifengkou, and the second time is here.

Protected by several soldiers, I can only watch from afar, I only hate me as a woman, I can't follow the soldiers to kill the enemy, I can only use the pen in my hand to record the heroic figures of the soldiers.

I saw the figure of the young soldier who killed six Japanese soldiers in the daytime but briefly retreated into the second-line trenches to repair and hold the body of the squad leader who was already cold, crying like a child, he was very handsome, if he was in Beiping, he should be the most ideal husband for everyone.

But in this cruel scene, he is more like a lone wolf, I saw with my own eyes, two Japanese criminals pounced on him one left and one right, but he did not dodge, and forced his shoulder to bear the stab of a bayonet, the snow bright 38 bayonet dripped blood on his back and flashed with cold light, but he used his broadsword to cut off half of the shoulder of a Japanese criminal, and then without mercy threw away the big knife embedded in the body of the Japanese criminal, fixed another Japanese rifle that was grazing his waist and abdomen with one hand, and used the grenade hanging from his waist to smash it again and again, smashed the head of another Japanese soldier wearing a gas mask who was reluctant to let go of the rifle in his hand.

In normal times, I would be disgusted by the sight of raw meat, but at this moment, I actually felt that the red skull, mixed with white and black, was the most beautiful flower for the brave soldiers.

I also saw a lieutenant who didn't have a rank on his shoulder, but I had heard the soldier call him company commander, and he was a very kind man, and although I hadn't interviewed him, he smiled kindly at everyone, and I even had a gut feeling that he had peeked at me, peeked at my chest as he passed me.

There is nothing to be shy about, if time can be turned back, I am even willing to marry him so that he can see enough, because how young he is!

But he died! Right in front of me.

As soon as the young lieutenant kicked over a Japanese soldier who stabbed his comrades, he was attacked by two devils lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

What a despicable trick, but so effective.

The cold light of the enemy's bayonet glittered my eyes, but I could only pray with my eyes wide and tears in my eyes. Two sharp bayonets stabbed the young lieutenant in both ribs almost at the same time, and the young lieutenant slammed into his body, and fired several shots in one hand to knock over one of the Japanese criminals who rushed in front of him, and then suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and coldly aimed at the two Japanese criminals in front of him and pulled the trigger of the pistol, but I could not hear the gunshot.

At that moment I would rather it be something wrong with my ears, but, without a miracle, there were no bullets in his shell gun! The two devil soldiers immediately smirked triumphantly, and with a twist of the bayonet in their hands, they cut the young lieutenant's abdomen horizontally.

My eyes were red, not because of tears, but because of the color of blood.

I know I'm writing so cruelly, so cruel that when I write this, my trembling hands can barely hold the pen. However, I hope that the cruel words I write are to record, to record the heroic and unyielding of our soldiers, and more importantly, to tell all Chinese that the cruelty inflicted on our soldiers and soldiers will one day return the way of the other, and I swear to the heavens at this moment that the husband I marry will be a warrior who kills the Japanese invaders, and my descendants will regard the Japanese as a revenge for generations to come, until the end of this universe.

Blood was spurting from the young lieutenant's mouth, but I felt him glance at me, and saw my red eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth full of blood and laughed wildly, laughing while blood slowly spilled from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly, his hand reached to his waist, and there were two grenades hanging there, and the two smoke-emitting grenades instantly pierced my eyes, and it should have chilled the hearts of the two devils who were still smiling.

"Little devils, let's go on the road with grandpa, hahaha...... Boom! "This is the last voice that the young lieutenant left to the world.

Two dazzling red lights burst out, and in the deafening explosion, the young lieutenant and the two devil infantrymen were suddenly swept into the air, and there was no movement after landing again.

The young lieutenant killed four Japanese and became a hero, but I could no longer see his white face and sense the eyes peeking at me.

I'm sorry, this text must have been wet with my tears! Because when I write about it again this evening, I still can't contain my sadness.

But we still won, albeit at such a sacrifice.

The Japanese retreated, and their figures fleeing in disarray looked so pathetic compared to the previous menacing momentum, their poisonous gas did not crush the fighting spirit of our army, and the stabbing skills they were once proud of were vulnerable to the counterattack of the soldiers of our 29th Army who were not afraid of death.

You must know that there were at least 800 people who rushed to the main position of Luowenyu Pass, and the strength of our army was about 1,400 people, and according to the inventory after the war, the corpses of the Japanese invaders were on the position of our army, and our army was killed more than 500 people on the spot.

Although it is sad, but from the battle loss ratio, we can still say that this is another big victory, without relying on equipment, without relying on any geographical advantages, in this competition of pure will to fight, our army once again had the last laugh. ”

Thinking of this, Steward Zhang, who read the newspaper, was already in tears.

A group of laborers who listened quietly also had red circles in their eyes, and Niu Er, who was most concerned about the news from the front line, held his hands tightly, his eyes were wide open, and his teeth were creaking.

The Japanese are cunning, the 29th Army suffered heavy casualties, and when he thought of this, Niu Er's heart hurt as if it were torn.

Mother's entrustment is still in his ears, but can he still complete it?