The command room of the military headquarters of the 51st Army.

Staring at the map of the Huai River defense line, Commander Yu's face was green.

The devil's attack on the Huai River defense line is becoming more and more fierce, and Commander Yu has received nine rescue calls in a row.

When he was in distress, the chief of staff with a solemn face shouted urgently: "Military seat! Broken! The tank troops of the devils made a detour from the flanks! ”

The gloom on his face was even more bleak than the commander shouted: "What, what about the 257th Regiment? They couldn't hold back the devil's tanks?"

Shaking his head gloomily, the chief of staff shouted: "All the officers and men of the 257th Regiment have sacrificed their lives for the country!"

Commander Yu shouted, "Where is the regimental commander? Also ......"

Nodding, the chief of staff shouted: "Regiment Commander Li Dayong also destroyed one of the devil's tanks before he died!"

With a solemn face, Commander Yu groaned and shouted: "Commander Li is good, and all the officers and men of the 257th Regiment are also good, worthy of being a unit of our 51st Army."

The chief of staff shouted: "Military seat, if the position of the 257th Regiment is lost, then the flank of the 720th Regiment will inevitably be threatened, and the Bengbu position will not be able to be saved!"

With a long sigh, Commander Yu asked, "When will the reinforcements from the Fifth War Zone arrive?"

After a little hesitation, the chief of staff shouted: "General Zhang's troops are rushing towards the Huai River, and it will take half a day to say the least!"

Frowning slightly, Commander Yu shouted, "Half a day? Half a day later, the 720 regiment is afraid that it will all be gone! Hey, we don't have any extra troops in our hands now! ”

The chief of staff shouted: "So far, we can only look at the creation of the 720th regiment!" Commander, how do you reply to Commander Zhang's request?"

Commander Yu shouted: "Order them to stand by and wait for reinforcements, even if they fight the remaining one, they can't take half a step back!"

Suddenly, the chief of staff shouted, "Yes!"

……

It is 100 kilometers away from the Bengbu position.

The fighters of the 59th Army of the Northwest Army were making a rapid march to the front line of the Huai River.

Holding a horsewhip in his hand, Commander Zhang urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! Speed up! Strive to get to Bengbu within three hours! ”

The chief of staff on the side shouted: "Commander, the brothers really can't run!" If you keep running, you will have to die of exhaustion! ”

Glancing at the chief of staff, Commander Zhang shouted: "At this moment, don't mention a tired word to Lao Tzu, let me run to death, the 51st Army is still waiting for us to rescue!"

After speaking, Commander Zhang and a group of brigade and regiment-level officers rode forward.

……

Bengbu position!

The battle has entered a white-hot phase.

There have been three groups of devils who have landed on the beach, and their strength has seriously exceeded Liang Shanhao's 720 regiment.

The devil's support is endless, and the attack is becoming more and more aggressive.

The 720 Regiment was unable to provide support, and the defense was gradually stretched.

Rao is like this, more than 200 soldiers of the 720 regiment still swore to hold their positions to the death, and repelled nine attacks by the little devils in a row!

Holding back the wound on his face, Han Chongcheng shouted, "Tuanzao, the little devil is rushing up again!"

Sticking the rifle out of the trench again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Lift the spirit of Lao Tzu and beat me hard!"

Pulling the trigger suddenly, Liang Shanhao immediately knocked down a devil squadron leader.

Other fighters also opened fire.

More than a dozen devil corpses lay down in front of the position.

But the devil is not a vegetarian either, and a wave of mortar shells smashed all over the place.

In the blink of an eye, the 720 regiment had less than a company of troops left!

At this time, the devils who attacked the position of the 720th regiment already had two squadrons.

The disparity between the forces of the enemy and the enemy is becoming more and more wide.

Replaced with a magazine, Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice: "Battalion Commander Han, has the military seat replied to us!"

Shaking his head, Han Chongcheng shouted: "The military seat orders us to defend the Bengbu position and fight to the last soldier."

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao muttered in his heart.

Could it be that Liang Shanhao is going to confess by the Huai River?

No, the system can't play like this!

Although life has not died since ancient times, it is left to Dan to take care of the sweat.

But Liang Shanhao still doesn't want to be so glorious, he still wants to kill a few more little devils in this era.

However, if this situation continues to develop, the result will certainly be not much different from the trajectory of history.

In other words, the entire 720 regiment will eventually spill blood on the north bank of the Huai River because of the lack of support.

Liang Shanhao, the commander of the 720 Regiment, of course, has to say goodbye to the great cause of the Anti-Japanese War.

Having said that, Liang Shanhao still hopes that the system can play a little role at this time.

Captain Zhang's body can be declared over, but Liang Shanhao's soul has to continue!

Liang Shanhao didn't want to end his career in the Anti-Japanese War.

While pondering, the tank unit of the devil suddenly appeared behind the 720 regiment.

Thundered!

Tank shells flew from the direction of 18 o'clock.

All of a sudden, only half of the 720 regiment remained!

Han Chongcheng shouted: "Tuanzuo, I'll take a few brothers to fight the devil's tank!"

Nodding, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Camp Commander Han, pay attention to safety!"

agreed, Han Chongcheng picked up the speed grenade and rushed towards the devil tank.

At this time, the devil infantry in front of the position also launched a final general attack, in a vain attempt to flank the 720th Regiment with the tank troops.

Wielding the saber in his hand, the devil commander opened his voice and shouted: "Warriors of the empire, our tank is here, rush me, kill all the soldiers!"

Holding up their bright bayonets, the devils pounced like wolves towards the remnants of the 720th regiment.

However, in just three minutes, the position of the 720th Regiment gradually lost.

Han Chongcheng also died on the road to fighting tanks.

All the soldiers holding the cluster grenades died, but they did not die in vain, and finally destroyed the three tanks of the little devil and killed the commander of the devil tank crew.

Liang Shanhao led less than a squad of soldiers to start a bayonet battle with the devil.

Killing a devil officer, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, are you afraid of death!"

Six or seven soldiers who were close to Liang Shanhao's left shouted: "Afraid of death is his mother's grandson, Tuanzao, we will follow you to fight to the end!"

Looking at the little devils gathered in front of him angrily, Liang Shanhao shouted: "They are all gentlemen, Lao Tzu can fight side by side with real men like you, and he will die without regrets!"

A veteran shouted: "Tuanza, with your words, the brothers are on the right track!"

Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "All of them, kill me!"

In the next moment, the Liao 13 and 38 rifles fired at each other.

After one round, the Devil Soldier lay down 19, and the ratio between the two sides was a staggering six to one.

But the 720 regiment was left with only three fierce fighters who were not afraid of death.

The three fighters with their rifles in their hands were all wounded.

Liang Shanhao received a bayonet in his left leg.

A platoon commander's stomach was picked open.

The left side of a young warrior's face was opened open to see veins.

The expressions on the faces of the three 720 Regiment soldiers were iron-blooded, fearless of life and death.

Raising their sharp bayonets, the devil soldiers rushed over again.

Liang Shan Haohu roared: "Brothers, kill!"

Between the lightning and flint, seven or eight corpses lay on the ground again, two of which belonged to the 720 regiment.

With murderous aura on his face, Liang Shanhao smiled fiercely: "Little devil, come here!" Grandpa, I killed 108 of them today! That's enough, haha! ”

With a scolding of rage, the devil commander waved his hand suddenly.

More than a dozen little devils looked at each other, and almost at the same time, they picked up their bright bayonets and poked at Liang Shanhao.

In the last round, the devil lost three more lives.

(End of chapter)