A basement, the headquarters of the 122nd Division in Teng County.

The telegraph in the command room continued to sound, and the operational staff officers reported various military situations to Liang Shanhao one after another.

"Report to the division, the Tang Enbo Legion was blocked by the Seya detachment and has withdrawn the same way!"

"Report to the division, the 134th Division was attacked by the two wings of the devils on the way to rescue Teng County, and more than half of the casualties were lost, and now it has been withdrawn to Xiaoniu Village!"

"Report to the division, the 418th Regiment was ambushed by the three squadrons of the devils on the way to the rescue, and the whole army was annihilated, and the regiment commander Li Sanhu sacrificed his life for the country!"

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao's face suddenly became gloomy.

His face was also covered with gloom, and the chief of staff shouted: "Division, it seems that it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive!" My 122nd Division is under siege! ”

Liang Shanhao shouted: "This Tang Enbo has tens of thousands of horses in his hands, why don't you lean over!"

The chief of staff sighed and shouted: "Tang Enbo can't wait for all the Sichuan troops to be sacrificed!" He just borrowed the hands of the Japanese to destroy our Sichuan army and rescue, I'm afraid it's impossible! Besides, the Seya detachment was in front of the Tang Army, and Tang Enbo happened to have an excuse not to rescue Fuji County! ”

Liang Shanhao sighed: "If reinforcements from all walks of life don't arrive, is it time for my Wang Mingzhang to kill himself?"

As soon as the words fell, another bad news came from the operational staff officers.

"Report to the master's seat, the south gate is lost, and the devil is attacking at the crossroads!"

"Report to the master's seat, the West Gate is lost, and the devil is moving in the direction of the electric light factory!"

"Report to the division, the German Catholic Church was lost, the 242nd Regiment was destroyed, and all the officers below the regiment commander sacrificed their lives!"

With a glaring of eyes, Liang Shanhao shouted, "What? The church was also lost! ”

The chief of staff shouted: "Division! Are we going to think about breaking out? ”

With a pale face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "No, we must hold on to the last moment!" Have all the reserves been sent? ”

The chief of staff shouted: "It has been sent out a long time ago!" We don't have any combat units in our hands now! ”

With a slight groan, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Order all regiments to establish defensive positions around the crossroads, fight street battles with devils, and no one is allowed to retreat without my order!"

Chao Liang Shanhao kept his waist up, and the chief of staff shouted: "Yes!"

At this moment, a communications soldier with a bandage on his head rushed in.

He gave a military salute to Liang Shanhao, and the signal soldier hurriedly shouted: "Report to the division, the big thing is not good, the crossroads are almost impossible to hold!"

His face sank suddenly, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "What's the matter, didn't Lao Tzu set up a camp at the intersection of the street?" Why can't you hold it so quickly! ”

Hanging his head, the communication soldier shouted: "The devil dispatched eight infantry guns to bombard the crossroads, and after a few rounds of artillery fire, a battalion lost almost half of the people, plus the strength of the two squadrons of the devils, they really can't withstand Liao!"

After a pause, the signal soldier shouted: "Division, Battalion Commander Huang requests support!"

The chief of staff on the side shouted: "Support? Now that there are no more combat units in the division headquarters, you tell Battalion Commander Huang that you must hold on, even if it is to fight the last person left! ”

The signal soldier shouted, "Yes!"

Taking off an MP28 submachine gun from the wall, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Listen to all the clerks and grooms in the division headquarters, one counts as one, bring me a gun, follow me!"

stopped Liang Shanhao, and the chief of staff shouted: "Division, you are the commander of a division, and there is danger ahead, you must not go up!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "When is this, what division commander and regiment commander, chief of staff, take your weapon and go up with Lao Tzu for reinforcements!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Division, I'm afraid it won't help if you go up like this, it's better to stay in the command room of the division headquarters, once you have a chance to break through!" I'll go to the crossroads for you to reinforce you! ”

Glancing at the chief of staff, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What do you think of Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu is greedy for life and afraid of death, he will not come all the way to Shandong to resist the Japanese!" Chief of Staff, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and copy the guy and fight with the devil! ”

The chief of staff continued to shout: "Regimental seat!"

With a wave of his hand, Liang Shanhao led a group of non-combatants from the division headquarters to the defensive position at the crossroads.

Shaking his head, the chief of staff also copied the guy to keep up with Liang Shanhao's pace.

……

At the crossroads, the smoke of gunpowder billowed and the bullets were galloping.

Half a battalion of Sichuan soldiers was fighting fiercely with the devils.

Pulling the saber forward in his hand, a devil squadron leader roared sharply: "Warriors of the Empire, fool cock! Fool Cock! Take the crossroads for me! ”

Great Japanese Empire onboard!

At the urging of the squadron leader, hundreds of devils howled and launched a death assault on the Sichuan soldiers at the crossroads!

Four Type 92 heavy machine guns fired wildly!

Light machine gun groups, grenadier groups, rifle groups alternately covered the attack.

The dense stream of bullets continued to pour towards the soldiers of the Sichuan Army.

The Sichuan army in the ruined wall was beaten to a falling flower.

With a bright bayonet, a devil veteran walked towards a light machine-gun position.

The light machine gun is a Czech light machine gun, which is more valuable than a crooked handle.

Full of joy, the devil veteran picked up the Czech light machine gun.

Just as he wanted to continue to attack, suddenly the devil veteran felt that his right foot was entangled!

Glancing towards his right foot, the devil veteran saw a face full of a strange smile.

Holding the right foot of the devil veteran was a Sichuan soldier who had been seriously injured.

The Sichuan soldiers were holding smoky wooden-handled grenades.

Seeing the green smoke of the grenade, the devil veteran realized that death was beckoning to him this time.

The ghost veteran reacted in time, and in an instant, the grenade exploded.

The devil veteran held the Czech light machine gun and bounced high, and at the same time there were several pieces of shrapnel embedded in his body.

When the devil veteran kisses the ground, the devil veteran's military career on the Chinese battlefield will come to an end.

Seeing that some of the soldiers were injured by the wounded soldiers of the Chinese army, the leader of the devil squadron became angry.

The next moment, when the devil attacked forward, without saying a word, he was shocked at the corpse of the Zhina Army on the ground.

Although the Sichuan army stepped on straw sandals and carried Hanyang on its shoulders, the Sichuan army's will to fight was too terrifying!

The will to fight of the Sichuan army can simply compete with the bushido spirit of the devil.

In just ten minutes, the amount of devil veterans who died in the hands of the wounded soldiers of the Sichuan army was already a small team.

Veterans are the treasure of an army, the fangs of an army.

Now the fangs of the troops have been knocked out one after another, and the devil squadron leader is dripping blood in his heart.

In order to prevent this from happening again, the Devil Squadron Leader decided not to leave any possible living mouths behind.

In this way, the devil soldiers pushed forward in the death and killing, and marched forward on the corpses of the Sichuan soldiers.

In front of the Devil's Peak, the Sichuan soldiers guarding the intersection fought less and less, and in the end only half a platoon of men and horses remained.

This half row of people and horses cowered in a restaurant, still fighting with the devil to the end.

Controlling the Czech light machine gun and sweeping at the black pressure on a large area of little devils, the battalion commander Huang shouted: "It's all fucking Lao Tzu, hold on for a while, and the division will soon send reinforcements to us!"

Raising his hand and knocking down a devil soldier with a shot, an officer who looked like a platoon commander shouted: "Battalion commander, is it possible for the division to send reinforcements over?"

Replaced with a magazine, Battalion Commander Huang shouted: "Even if we don't, we will fight to the end, our Sichuan army can't embarrass the fathers and villagers in Shuzhong, we know that it is not ......."

As soon as the words fell, a grenade flew in with a whistling voice.

The platoon commander knocked Battalion Commander Huang aside.

Bang!

In the bright red firelight, a stream of blood gushed out of the platoon commander's neck.

helped up the platoon commander, and Battalion Commander Huang shouted repeatedly: "Da Liu, Da Liu......"

Holding on to his last breath, Platoon Commander Liu shouted word by word: "Battalion commander, I'll go first...... One...... One step away! ”

After speaking, Platoon Commander Liu's head fell to the side!

With red eyes, Battalion Commander Huang regained control of the Czech light machine gun and said, "Little devil who has been cut by a thousand knives, I will kill you!"

(End of chapter)