The night was hazy, the lights of the Danshi ferry were dim, and it was a busy scene, the wounded soldiers were continuously transported back to the south bank, and the ammunition supply had also been transported to the north bank, but the "follow-up troops" in the mouth of Division Commander Chen were not traced.

In the temporary headquarters, Li Siwei read the telegram sent by the division headquarters and handed it back to Lu Yongnian, "Call back: The division commander has learned everything about the difficulties in his post, and he should go all out!" ”

At this point, it is imperative to retreat, and sending reinforcements will only increase the difficulty of retreat, not to mention, most of the ferry on the north bank has fallen, the Japanese soldiers are straight to the shore, and the river defense troops are also lacking!

"It's almost dawn......"

Li Siwei looked up at the sky and rubbed his sour eyes vigorously, "I'm afraid there are only so many of our battle results!" ”

Overnight, several advance teams of the Japanese Central Route Army were annihilated in the central mountainous area, how could the commander not be alert?

It's just that the battle at Yuanqu Ferry is raging, and a large number of defeated troops are intercepted and surrounded on the front line of Hengyuan Avenue, and the Japanese invaders on the middle road have not yet had the time to deal with the 66th Regiment.

What's more, the Japanese also knew that the Imperial Army was not good at jungle warfare, so naturally they would not be stupid enough to come over and send people to the head again.

In the morning light, the troops of the 66th Regiment sent to the mountains in the north withdrew to their positions one after another, seizing the time to rest and recuperate, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

The morning sun is rising, and the single stone ferry is quiet, but the Zhongtiao Mountain is still filled with gunsmoke, and the sound of guns and cannons is shocking.

On the eastern front, the officers and men of the Ninth Army were still fighting fiercely with the Japanese East Route Army in the east of Guanyang Ferry.

On the northeast front, the main force of the 14th Group Army suppressed the troops on the northeast front of the Japanese invaders, but the two armies deployed on the front line of Hengyuan Avenue had been completely disabled, and the more serious problem was that the troops had run out of food, and although the 98th officers and men had captured a lot of food supplies in Wangcun, compared with the nearly 20,000 soldiers of the whole army, it was only a drop in the bucket.

Since ancient times, there is a saying, "the army has not moved, the grain and grass go first", Kong Ming six out of Qishan did not get an inch of land, not unrelated to the lack of grain and grass, and even more, because of the lack of food in the army and mutiny caused by the case is not uncommon.

Although the officers and men of the 14th Group Army did not mutini because they were hungry, their morale and combat strength inevitably declined.

As for the middle line, the Japanese invaders had already reached the Yuanqu ferry and were stepping up their encirclement and suppression of the defenders who had broken down on Yokogaki Avenue.

The situation on the Western Front can only be described as tragic.

The Fifth Army was divided and surrounded by the Japanese invaders in the reckless mountains east of Pinglu, and the officers and men of all units could not break through the encirclement, but they could only defend it according to the danger, and there were not a few people who were empty in their stomachs and wept silently.

Because of the poor supply of the Japanese invaders attacking Taizhai and Caojiachuan, the 80th Army got a short rest, but the Japanese invaders were also able to rest, and the supplies of the Japanese invaders had arrived quickly, but what about the 80th Army? The ammunition had run out, and the only thing the soldiers could endure was the bayonets in their hands.

The sun shone quietly on the Taizhai position, and the colored smoke that filled the position was even more eerie.

Beautiful things are often more poisonous, and the ancients said that it was a woman, a flower, and a snake...... But Master Wang felt that it was more appropriate to use this word for poison gas.

The air is transparent, colorless, light and tasteless, but it can nourish life, while the poisonous gas is colorful and exudes a sweet smell, but it will kill people!

The diffuse poisonous gas glowed with colorful brilliance in the sun, but the brothers who were shrouded in the poisonous gas were already mourning, some were convulsing and dying, some were still convulsing in pain, and they couldn't even make a wail, but the festering skin and the dirty blood choked from the mouth and nose were exuding silent terror.

"Click, click, ......"

The little devil's calfskin shoes still made a crisp sound when he stepped on the scorched earth, and the little devil with a gas mask carefully touched it, revealing his figure from the colorful smoke.

"Kill!"

Master Wang loosened the wet cloth covering his mouth and nose, roared angrily, and stood up with his spear.

Wang Shi had been injured last night and had also inhaled poison gas...... However, he had to be the first to stand up at this moment, because he was the division commander and the backbone of his brothers!

"Yaga ......"

When the little devil at the front saw Master Wang standing up, he suddenly roared angrily and stabbed with a knife.

"Kill ......"

Master Wang also burst into a shout, and was about to swing the gun to block, but the spear that usually made Ruo's arm fingers was as heavy as a thousand pounds at this time, but Master Wang couldn't wave it under a wave, and his body staggered.

"Poof......

The little devil's bayonet entered Commander Wang's right chest without hindrance.

"Kill ......"

As soon as Master Wang raised his hand, he grabbed the little devil's spear, stabilized the body that was about to fall, and roared again, "Brothers, kill ......."

"Division Commander, save the Division Commander quickly......"

Finally someone stood up from the poisonous fog, brandished a spear, and stumbled over.

"Division Commander ......"

The cries of grief and indignation sounded one after another, and the soldiers who had already been exhausted by the poisonous fog struggled to get up, and waved their spears to meet the little devil who rushed up, "Kill!" Kill......"

For a while, shouts of killing were everywhere, and it was the swan song of the newly formed 27th Division.

"Kill......"

Deputy Division Commander Liang stumbled towards Division Commander Wang's side, his expression hideous.

"Kill......"

Staff Officer Chen held a telegram in his hand, and went to the position with a happy face, and when he saw this scene, his eyes immediately turned red, and he threw the telegram away, took off his spear and rushed over, "Division commander...... Little devil of dog day, my day your ancestor! ”

Master Wang was still dragging the spear inserted into his chest, and the little devil on the opposite side struggled to collect the gun, but the gun did not move at all.

"Kill!"

Staff Officer Chen had already rushed to the front, and the spear in his hand slashed down fiercely, "poof......", blood splashed, and the panicked little devil fell down miserably before he could let go.

"Kill ......"

Staff Officer Chen roared again, swung his gun and stabbed again, stabbing the little devil who had not yet fallen to the ground.

"Baga ......"

A small devil nearby roared and rushed over, the cold light of the flying bayonet flickering.

"Kill ......"

Staff Officer Chen waved his spear and greeted him, his eyes were blood-red, behind him, Deputy Division Commander Liang stumbled over, hugged Division Commander Wang, and looked at the spear that was still rubbing on Division Commander Wang's chest and tears rained down, "Division Commander......"

"Xixian ......" Senior Commander Wang opened his mouth with difficulty, blood spilling down the corners of his mouth, "Bring ...... With my brother...... Brothers live ...... Stay alive ......"

Deputy Division Commander Liang was shocked, and cried bitterly, "Division Commander ......"

A...... Promise me ......"

Division Commander Wang tensed, and then slowly collapsed, and a pair of blood-red eyes were still staring at Deputy Division Commander Liang.

"I promise you......"

Deputy Division Commander Liang nodded again and again, tears splashing, "I promise you!" ”

After that, Deputy Division Commander Liang dragged Division Commander Wang to the edge of the trench and put it down, then wiped his tears fiercely, picked up a spear and rushed towards the little devil, "Kill, ......"

The poisonous fog gradually dissipated, the little devils threw down dozens of corpses and fled, and the Taizhai position was also a wail.

"Wenqi ......"

When Deputy Division Commander Liang found Staff Officer Chen in the pile of corpses, Staff Officer Chen's chest was already stained red with blood.

"Electric ...... Telegram ......"

Vice Mayor Liang hugged Staff Officer Chen and burst into tears, but Staff Officer Chen just looked at Deputy Division Commander Liang tightly, his lips opened and closed with difficulty, "Withdraw...... Withdraw ......"

As he spoke, Staff Officer Chen's voice gradually lowered and disappeared......

The order to retreat has come down, but Division Commander Wang is gone, and Staff Officer Chen is also gone!

Putting down Staff Officer Chen's body, Deputy Division Commander Liang wiped away his tears fiercely, stood up, and muttered to himself, "Yes, withdraw, withdraw...... I want to live with my brothers! ”

The battle between Taizhai and Caojiachuan has come to an end, but the battle in the east continues.

The commander of the Tang army, who was intercepted by the Japanese in Wenyu, had just received the order to retreat, and a group of signal soldiers came from the north and brought Commander Zeng's order: retreat north and move closer to the headquarters.

In Jianshan, more than ten miles to the north, the rest of the commander of the inch division was resisting the Japanese invaders attacking from the west, and it was still the main force of the 227th Wing led by Anda Dazuo.

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

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang ......"

On the west side of Jianshan, the 12th Division's first-line position was full of artillery fire, gunpowder smoke was billowing, and stray bullets were scurrying like flying locusts.

"Commander,"

Regiment Commander He came out of the smoke and went straight to the commander of the division, his bloodstained face was full of solemnity, "Our ammunition is only enough to support one battle......

"Division Commander," Regiment Commander He did not finish speaking, and Regiment Commander Kang, who was in charge of the right flank defense line, also showed his figure from the smoke of gunpowder, and stumbled over, looking anxious, "Our ammunition is out of ammunition...... The retreat order has been issued, when will it be withdrawn? ”

Hearing this, all the generals looked at Master Cun one after another, with different expressions.

"We can't withdraw yet!"

The commander waved his hand and was categorical, "The commander and his brothers are still in the south, and we must guard their retreat...... If you don't get ammunition, you will fight for knives! ”

"Yes!" The generals agreed, but there was no shortage of hesitants.

Whether to go or stay is a matter of life and death!

Facing the same difficult choice was the 253rd Regiment in the mountains north of Yuanqu.

On an unnamed hillside, Regiment Commander Ouyang was leading the main force to retreat here, and the platoon commander Luo, who was in charge of the broken back, hurriedly chased after him, "Regiment Commander, there is a large group of little devils three miles northwest who are rushing over......"

"How many are there?" Regiment Commander Ouyang hurriedly stopped and interrupted Platoon Commander Luo.

"I can't see the end at a glance," Platoon Commander Luo looked solemn, "There are five or six hundred people!" ”

Hearing this, all the generals looked at Head Ouyang with solemn expressions.

The 253rd Regiment has experienced three battles since it entered the mountain last night, although they are all small units of little devils, and there are rout troops to help them fight, but the casualties are not small, and the consumption of ammunition is huge.

Unlike the situation of the 66th Regiment, the 253rd Regiment was active on both sides of Yokogaki Avenue, which was the area where the Japanese invaders were most concentrated.

Commander Ouyang didn't understand this, but since they had all crossed the river, how could they still retreat?

"!" Commander Ouyang groaned slightly, "The first battalion and the directly subordinate troops quickly went up the mountain to arrange defenses, and the second battalion and the third battalion went to two ambushes!" ”

As he spoke, Commander Ouyang swept away the generals, "Brothers, since we have crossed the river, there is no way out for our troops to fight in addition to the war!" ”

"Yes," the generals agreed, hurrying into action.

On the chessboard, the pawns who cross the river have advanced and retreated!

The reconnaissance team of the Japanese invaders soon exchanged fire with the platoon commander Luo's headquarters, and the main force followed suit, and the battle immediately began.

Just when the battle of Zhongtiao Mountain was in full swing, the river defense troops on the south bank were also facing the enemy, the ferries west of Yuanqu all fell, the Japanese soldiers pointed directly at Luoyang, and the fighters poured out, and began to bombard the ferries on the north bank that were already in the hands of the defenders, and for a time, the vicious waves in the Yellow River were monstrous.

"Hmm...... Shhh......h Bang bang bang ......"

Enemy planes flew like locusts, aerial bombs rained down, and smoke billowed.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The anti-aircraft artillery on the defense line on the south bank of the river immediately roared angrily, and the enemy planes that were hit exploded into the sky with smoke and fire, scattered in all directions, and the rest fled in the desert.

The bombing of enemy aircraft did not last long, but the damage caused and the impact on the morale of the defenders was enormous!

and the little devil are really swords, and the defenders are not afraid, but how do you want to fight with the little devil's plane?

After the bombing by enemy planes, the Danshi ferry was in shambles, more than half of the ferries gathered here were lost, and the second line of defense arranged here was in ruins, but Li Siwei was most worried about the medical platoon.

When Li Siwei hurried back to the Danshi ferry and saw the medical soldiers who were busy rescuing the wounded, a hanging heart fell to the ground, and hurriedly walked towards Wu Ruolan, "Ruolan ......"

"Why are you back?" Wu Ruolan was treating the wound of a wounded man who had been cut in the thigh by shrapnel, and said without raising her head when she heard the words, "Go back quickly, the little devil's plane may come again!" ”

"Ruolan," Li Siwei was stunned, and walked quickly in front of Wu Ruolan, "After treating this batch of wounded, you ......"

As he spoke, Li Siwei's voice paused, but he couldn't say anything about the words behind him!

Indeed, he was worried that Wu Ruolan's comfort would outweigh his own, but if the medical guards were gone, what would happen to the injured brothers?

Are the wounded brothers left to fend for themselves?

Those are all brothers who were born and died with Lao Tzu!

"I won't go," Wu Ruolan bandaged her wounds, got up and glanced at Li Siwei, turned around and ran towards the next wounded, "Sisters won't go either!" ”

"No," Li Siwei sighed secretly and hurriedly chased after him, "You don't have to go...... After healing these wounded soldiers, you also go into the mountains. ”

"Good!" Wu Ruolan agreed, squatted in front of the wounded man, and began to rummage through the medicine box.

He wanted to let her go but couldn't.

She didn't go because she knew he wouldn't go!

Zhongtiao Mountain has been shrouded in thick gunsmoke, the sound of guns and cannons shook the earth, every minute and every second here, every decision to go or stay is a matter of life and death!

Everyone has made a choice, either calmly or apprehensively or helplessly.

However, the choice has been made, and the end will eventually come, only the Yellow River has returned to its original state after the bombing of enemy planes, and it is still rolling and majestic!

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