"Hit!"

When the flare was completely extinguished and the sky returned to darkness, Yu Zhiqian gave the order to open fire.

Ten machine gun positions, at the same time showed their minions, ten machine guns, ten meters of machine guns, facing the narrow intersection in front.

After the flare fell, the Japanese soldiers took advantage of the gap where the flares disappeared to rush directly into the blocking position and recapture the headquarters.

It's just that the flares have just disappeared, the Japanese have just decided to make a dense charge, and the Chinese army is already ready, ten machine guns are firing at the same time, and the Japanese fall down one by one as if they have been cut wheat.

"Onboard!"

Even so, the Japanese were still attacking frantically, trying to break through the blockade of the Chinese army, and the Japanese used almost the same three-plate axe, and in a hurry they simply did not have time to form artillery positions, knocking out machine gun positions one by one.

"Flares!"

Twenty seconds later, Yu Zhiqian roared, and two flares rose into the air, once again illuminating the entire land, and a large number of Japanese fell in front of Yu Zhiqian and the others, and after a cursory glance, two or three hundred Japanese were beaten into pieces in front of the position in the twenty seconds just now.

Although it is said to be a dense charge, the density is not black and pressed, and there are people everywhere, but now the retreat of the Japanese is blocked by Yu Zhiqian, and there are wolf-like chasing soldiers behind them, and the Japanese want to survive, they can only forcibly break through from Yu Zhiqian and others.

"Onboard!"

The Japanese don't want to die is really not dead, after a piece of people fell, the Japanese once again launched a charge, the pursuers behind them, Sun Yuanliang's men have broken through the defense of the first brigade, and have begun a close exchange of fire with the Japanese.

Three brigades, more than two thousand Japanese soldiers, were now concentrated on a road less than two kilometers long and several hundred meters wide.

On the left and right sides, one side is the lake, the other side is the river, the two ends are pinched in the middle, only by opening the passage behind him can it be possible.

Behind him, Sun Yuanliang's troops had already bitten the Japanese, and the soldiers of the 88th and 87th Divisions had a rare sincere cooperation, and the soldiers of the two battalions followed the Japanese to the death, the soldiers in front fell, and the brothers in the back rushed forward without hesitation, and the Japanese soldiers did not have time to build machine gun positions, only rifles and light machine guns.

After one person fell, the soldier shortened the distance between the Japanese soldier and the Japanese soldier by taking advantage of the gap between the Japanese soldier pulling the bolt, and some soldiers directly pounced on the Japanese soldier under him, even if he was pierced through the abdomen by a bayonet, he still pressed the Japanese to the death and did not let go.

Under the attack of not fearing death, the defense lines that had been broken by the Japanese were broken through one after another, and the most arrowed troops had already broken into the belly of Japan, and they were about to insert into the temporary headquarters formed by several Japanese captains.

"Report!"

"Say!"

"Three battalions telegram!"

"Read!"

The staff officer looked at the telegram and said slowly: "Our unit has rushed to the middle position of the Japanese, and there are Japanese soldiers everywhere, and there is no possibility for our unit to retreat, so I request to fire at our position and wish victory!" ”

After Sun Yuanliang heard this, he slammed his fist on the table: "Is the situation in the third battalion already so bad?" ”

The staff officer lowered his head and did not speak, and at this time, another staff officer walked in with a telegram: "Three battalions telegram!" ”

"Read!"

"Our troops are full of casualties, fire on our troops! Shoot at us! ”

In the distance, there were about 200 Chinese Cointreau soldiers at a distance of more than 100 meters from the Japanese temporary headquarters, back to back, with a depression as the central area, and the Japanese were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

There were Japanese soldiers all around, and when the third battalion pursued before, it was too much of a breakthrough, and when they reacted, they entered and were surrounded by the Japanese.

"Battalion commander, I can't stand it, my brothers can't stand it! There are too many devils to kill, let's withdraw! ”

A deputy company commander, covered in blood, stood up, looked around, and almost cried to the commander of the third battalion.

"Where to withdraw, there are devils all around, reinforcements will come soon, brothers, the devils can't hold on, brothers withstand, our support will come soon!"

The commander of the third battalion kept reminding the soldiers around him while shouting, and he held a pistol and kept shooting the approaching Japanese soldiers to death.

In the middle of the command, Sun Yuanliang clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke: "Fire!" ”

After receiving the order, the chief of staff quickly left the headquarters and passed the order to the artillery position.

A minute later, the artillery positions were ready.

"Put!"

"Put!"

More than a dozen mountain guns roared almost at the same time, and the shells flew towards the target position, and the commander of the third battalion who was fighting heard the sound of artillery bombardment behind him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile: "Brothers, I hope you don't blame me!" ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several shells fell in the area around the third battalion, and the Japanese soldiers surrounding the third battalion could empty a piece with one shell, and after a dozen shells, the original position of the third battalion, including the soldiers of the third battalion, suffered heavy casualties.

"Battalion commander, the group of grandsons of the artillery don't have eyes, we will all blow up!"

A company commander with a broken arm crawled next to the third battalion commander, with an angry face, the third battalion commander smiled: "This is our reinforcements, how about it, how many devils have died!" ”

The company commander was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and understood what the third battalion commander meant: "The devil is dead, and our brothers have fallen a lot!" ”

"That's enough, the brothers of the 524 regiment gave us a way to live before, if they hadn't dragged the devils in Suzhou Creek, we would have been eaten by the devils a long time ago, now it's time to give them back their lives, and they can take so many devils away before they die, it's worth it!"

After hearing this, the company commander nodded: "It's worth it, if you can eat all these devils, it will be even more worthwhile!" ”

After finishing speaking, I saw another group of devils rushing towards this side, and the company commander clamped a few grenades that had been bundled under his armpits: "Battalion commander, my old Zhou has taken a step first!" ”

After finishing speaking, he used his only remaining hand to prop up his body, rolled forward, rolled forward, and the blood flowing from his broken arm stained the surrounding land red, and Company Commander Zhou's consciousness had begun to blur, but looking at the devil who was getting closer and closer, and the pain of being shot on his body, he used his last strength to pull away this bundle of grenades.

"Boom!"

When the explosion ended, there was a large crater not far away, and there were more corpses of Japanese soldiers on both sides, while the company commander Zhou at the center of the explosion could not see any trace.