It was noon, the sun was shining, and there was a hustle and bustle on the Shuanghe position.

No matter what, finally came back alive, and all the soldiers had a feeling of the rest of their lives.

Ning Rou took the medical platoon to the position, the seriously wounded were all left at the foot of Fujin Mountain, and there were still many lightly injured who needed treatment.

Zheng Sanyang had already stayed behind with the supply company to defend the position, and when he heard the story of this raid, he sighed.

Lu Yongnian also hurried over, took out an order and handed it to Li Siwei, "Regiment commander, the corps headquarters has an order, let us hold Shuanghe Town." ”

Li Siwei was stunned, took the order and looked at it, his brows furrowed, "Shuanghe is located in a remote area, and most of the little devils can't take care of it...... What are we going to do here? ”

However, Li Siwei read it over and over again, but he didn't see any clues, because the content of the order was only a short sentence, "The new 16th Brigade sticks to the station!" ”

Regarding the whereabouts of the 16th Brigade, Li Siwei has various predictions: it may be split and replenished to various units on the front; It is also possible to move the position north to the territory of the mall and garrison a certain fortress; Or move west to the line of Xiaojieling to consolidate the defensive line...... However, he did not expect to receive an order to hold on to Shuanghe.

Shuanghe is located in the hinterland of the Dabie Mountains, and it is not on the offensive line of the little devils at all......

Suddenly, Li Siwei had an idea, Gui'er, should he let the 66th Regiment act as a mobile force again, waiting for an opportunity to attack the rear of the little devil?

That's how it should be!

Li Siwei's spirits perked up, "Sanyang, bring the supply company to meet the first battalion, they should be in the area of the southern foot of Jiuhua Mountain!" ”

"Yes!" Zheng Sanyang agreed and hurried away.

"Yongnian," Li Siwei looked at Lu Yongnian again, "Go to the town and evacuate the villagers...... Let them hide in the mountains! ”

Lu Yongnian was stunned, his face full of doubts, "Regiment Leader, aren't we going to stick to Shuanghe Town?" ”

Li Siwei shook his head, his face full of bitterness, "Yongnian, who dares to guarantee that we will be able to hold it?" Besides, you know the cost of perseverance...... There is no need to drag them to suffer with us! ”

Lu Yongnian was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded, "I understand!" ”

In the first battle of Savage Village, he saw the cruelty of positional warfare, and naturally understood what Li Siwei meant.

Li Siwei nodded, turned his head and looked in the direction of Fujin Mountain, where the sound of gunfire was still shocking.

There, the brutality of positional warfare has been vividly interpreted!

The scorching sun was in the sky, but the golden sunlight could not penetrate the thick smoke and dust on the rich gold mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, more than 60 mountain guns continued to bombard the position on the left flank, "bang, bang, bang......", and the shells rushed towards the position of the 36th Division like flying locusts...... Bang bang bang...... Boom boom boom rumbling ......", the Fujin Mountain position was trembling and wailing.

Last night, Lieutenant General Ogisu suffered the greatest humiliation in his life, and he could no longer care about face, and asked Lieutenant General Higashikure for support with tears in his eyes.

Lieutenant General Higashikure naturally knew what happened to Lieutenant General Ogisu, and immediately transferred a mountain artillery wing from Tengjiang's division to him.

This shame is not only the shame of Lieutenant General Ogisu, but also the shame of the entire 13th Division, the shame of the entire Second Army, and the shame of His Royal Highness Prince Higashikure!

This shame can only be washed away with the complete victory of Fujin Mountain!

Thirty-six mountain guns traveled overnight and hurried to the foot of Fujin Mountain early in the morning. Seeing this, the Numata Brigade was greatly boosted and launched one attack after another on the positions of the 36th Division without fear of death.

In the early morning, Division Commander Chen had already received the order to retreat from Commander Song, but in the face of such a fierce attack by the Japanese invaders, how could he retreat?! I can only carry it to death!

Finally, the sound of the shelling stopped abruptly, and the aftermath was still echoing on Fujin Mountain, and the stormtroopers of the little devils attacked again, swarming upwards and rushing straight to the position of the 36th Division.

In the front-line position on the mountainside, Regiment Commander Wang raised his head with difficulty, endured severe pain, slowly straightened his upper body, and the fine scorched earth fell down.

"Gun...... Gun...... What about guns? He sat on his knees in the trench, trembling his hands, groping wildly on the ground, turning his head to look around, but before his eyes was blood-red...... His face was covered with blood, his face was hideous, and blood was constantly oozing from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

"Tick ......"

Blood slid down his face and splattered on his arms, warm!

"Gun, give me a gun!"

He ignored the blood splashed on his hands, let alone the warmth on his face, but just turned his head to look around, and shouted hoarsely, "Are there any living people?" Are there still living people? Give me a gun! ”

Hoarse voices echoed through the smoke-filled trenches, but no one responded...... Because, after this round of artillery fire, he was the only one alive in the entire trench!

"Ah......h

With a roar of rage, he seemed to forget the pain, and crawled up in the trench with one hand on his body, and trembled with the other...... Finally, he found a formal rifle.

It's a full-fledged rifle! He can touch it! That was the most heavily armed weapon of the 36th Division.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded on the hillside, and as it got closer and closer, the stormtroopers of the little devils rushed up with a roar.

"Are you coming?"

Captain Wang wanted to stand up, but he fell to the ground weakly, and there was also a hole above his leg, and blood was gushing.

Stand! To stand...... The 36th Division will stand forever!

"Ahh

Commander Wang roared, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands, and struggled with his body, once, twice, three times......

Finally, he stood up!

Most of his body was propped up on the spear, the butt of which was already sunk into the scorched earth, but he stood up!

"Da Da Da ......"

The cluttered footsteps are closer!

"It's finally here...... Well done! ”

Following the voice, he turned around with difficulty, stood straight with his spear, and stared in that direction with a pair of large, blood-red eyes.

He couldn't see it, but he knew that the little devil must be able to see himself!

He just wants the little devil to see, look at the backbone of the 36th Division, look at the backbone of the Chinese!

"Da Da Da ......"

A team of little devils rushed into the trenches, and the little devils behind continued to pour in.

Sergeant Da Forced rushed down the trench and stopped in front of Commander Wang, and saw a figure standing in the smoke and dust, with a blood-stained face facing him, and a pair of blood-soaked eyes that were a little mad......

"Ah......h

Sergeant Da Qiu was suddenly shocked and angry, and roared, "Ahhh......h

"Poof......", the bayonet broke through the flesh and bones, and blood splattered.

"Uh......"

Head Wang snorted and shook his body.

"Ah......h

With a hoarse roar, Commander Wang held the spear tightly, stabilized his figure, and the butt of the spear sank again! But the blood-stained face was still facing Sergeant Da Force, and a pair of blood-soaked eyes were round and ridged, staring at Sergeant Da Gong deadly!

The sergeant was stunned, "Ah............hh

"Poof......

The blade broke through the flesh and bones again, and came out of its back.

"Uh......"

Head Wang snorted, his body shook, but he was still upright, his face full of blood was still facing him, and his blood-red eyes were still round!

"Yaga!" Sergeant Da Force's heart trembled, and he roared angrily, "Puff ......", pulled out his bayonet, "Ahhh......h

"Poof......

The blade was unhindered, and the strong inertia made Captain Wang lean up.

"Ah......h

There was another low and hoarse roar, and Regiment Leader Wang grabbed the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, steadied his body, still looking at him!

"Yaga!"

Sergeant Da Zhu was furious, "poof......", pulled out his bayonet again, and stabbed it.

"Bang ......"

A snow-bright saber slashed down, swinging his bayonet away, and the sword-wielding Second Lieutenant Kawashima roared angrily, "Daqi-kun, that's enough!" He's dead......"

"Yaga!" Sergeant Oko turned his head suddenly, his eyes were red and he glared at Second Lieutenant Kawashima, "He's still alive, still alive......"

"Smack......

Second Lieutenant Kawashima twitched with a big mouth, and his voice was cold, "He's dead!" Does a dead person make you feel terrified? ”

"Hey!" Sergeant Da Qiang was shocked, came to his senses, quickly put away his gun, and when he looked at the officer who was still standing upright with a spear, he clearly saw a smile on his bloodstained face......

"Yaga!"

Sergeant Da was furious again...... He's still laughing! He's still laughing!

Some, even if they die, will still make their enemies fearful!

"Charge! Charge ......"

Second Lieutenant Kawashima's roar exploded in his ears.

"Yikes!"

Sergeant Da was stunned, hurriedly picked up his spear, rushed out of the trench, and rushed to the next line of defense.

However, the bloodied face still lingered in his mind, and the smile on that face drove him crazy...... He's laughing! He's still laughing!

"Whew...... Boom...... Poof......"

A stray bullet pierced the air, pierced the helmet, and burrowed into the head of Sergeant Daqiu.

"Uh......"

Sergeant Da Forced trembled and fell on his back.

"Knock ......"

The 38 belt cover in his hand fell, the butt of the gun smashed into the scorched earth, and the sergeant hurriedly grabbed the barrel of the gun, at this moment, he also wanted to stand, like that officer of the branch!

"Puff ......"

His weak arm couldn't grasp the slowly falling spear, and he fell straight into the scorched earth!

"Bang ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Gunshots rang out loudly.

"Woohoo...... Puff puff puff ......"

Bullets fly, dust and blood fly.

Sergeant Daqiu's eyes gradually faded, and there seemed to be that blood-stained face in front of him again, and the maddening smile on that face!

He's laughing!

He's still laughing!

He's still laughing!

"Woo Woo ......"

Dense grenades rained down from the defensive line on the mountainside.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Gunsmoke was billowing, shrapnel was flying, and the stormtroopers of the little devils were wailing.

"Bang ......"

The remaining little devil picked up his spear and continued to rush forward...... When we meet on a narrow road, there is no way back!

"Attack, attack......"

Captain Yoshida rushed into the trench with the second echelon, brandished his saber and rushed forward again!

"Dada...... Woohoo...... Puff puff puff ......"

The bullets swooped down on him like flying locusts, and more than a dozen little devils were instantly overturned to the ground, and they couldn't stop howling, "Ahhh......h

"Attack! Offensive ......"

Captain Yoshida was still wielding his saber desperately.

"Whew...... Boom...... Poof......"

A stray bullet flew in, and Captain Yoshida's roar stopped abruptly, and with a "poof", he fell on his back.

"Bang ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunshots still shook the sky, and the bullets flew in the smoke of gunpowder, drawing lines of dead notes, harvesting fresh lives!

"Bang ......"

The little devil's mountain artillery position began to roar again, "Xiuxiu......", and the black crushing artillery shells streaked through the void and pounced on the position of the 36th Division like flying locusts.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The smoke of gunpowder was billowing, shrenching was flying, and Fujin Mountain began to tremble and wail again......

"Holy shit!" On the right flank, on the main position of 800, Commander Song held a telescope and looked at the Japanese artillery position from afar, looking at the "41" type mountain artillery left, gritting his teeth, "Artillery, give Lao Tzu artillery, even if it is an artillery regiment, no, as long as there is an artillery battalion, Lao Tzu can blow up the dog day!" ”

Commander Zhong of the 88th Division on the side sighed, his face full of bitterness, "It's a pity...... We don't have a single cannon left! ”

Commander Song was shocked, and a sense of sadness surged from the bottom of his heart, rushing straight to his head, making his nose sour and his eyes jerky...... Is the War of Resistance already difficult? Is it impossible for a dignified German mechanic to even equip artillery?

In 1934, the fourth German military adviser, General Hans von Seckt, submitted a "Proposal for Army Reform" to the Military Commission, proposing that with limited material and financial resources, first establish a well-equipped and well-trained small core demonstration armed force, and then complete the reorganization of the country's 60 divisions in batches and phases.

Unfortunately, until the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, there were only a few divisions that were close to fully implementing German-style equipment and receiving comprehensive and systematic training from German consultants: the Tax Police Corps, the Teaching Corps, the 36th, 87th, and 88th Divisions.

These five troops can be regarded as German armor divisions in the true sense of the word, and they are also the real elite of the national army, and they have been fighting at the forefront since the Battle of Songhu.

In the First World War of Songhu, the 36th, 87th, and 88th Divisions suffered heavy casualties, and the Tax Police Corps was disabled!

In World War II in Nanjing, the Teaching Corps, the 87th Division, and the 88th Division suffered casualties, and the 36th Division only had more than 5,000 remainers, becoming the only remaining bloodline of the German Armament Division!

People are dead and can be replenished, but after the war of resistance was in full swing, Germany stopped large-scale arms sales to China...... There is no way to replenish the German equipment!

Today, the 71st Army can't even afford to equip artillery!

As the sun set, the outer positions on the left flank of Fujin Mountain were completely lost, and the main position was still struggling to support.

"Retreat!" Commander Yang of the 88th Division led his troops to rush to the main position of the 36th Division and found Division Commander Chen, "The army commander asked you to retreat...... Leave the position to us! ”

The ragged Division Commander Chen was shocked, staring at his blood-red eyes, but there were tears flashing in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "No, tell the commander...... We can still fight! The 36th Division can still fight! ”

"Senior Commander Chen!" Regiment Commander Yang's nose was sour, and his voice trembled, "The commander asked you to ...... Leave some seeds for the Mechanic! ”

"Seeds?" Master Chen was stunned, and tears slipped silently, "A division! More than 10,000 brothers...... Now there are less than 800 brothers left, what seeds are left? ”

"No," Regiment Leader Chen stared at him tightly, "The German Mechanic is gone, but the spirit of the Virtuous Mechanic still needs to be passed on!" ”