At the headquarters of the 106th Division, the field artillery wing, which had been waiting for the heavy artillery regiment of the Ninth Theater to stop shelling, could not find a specific position, and the unlucky wing commander was beaten into a pig's head by the furious Lieutenant General Junrokuro Matsuura;

The sound of gunfire and grenade explosions pierced far in the night, and everyone in the devil's division and regimental headquarters dared to make a move, and Lieutenant General Junrokuro Matsuura, who was outside the tent, could vaguely hear the gunshots coming from afar, and the anxious Junrokuro Matsuura had been waiting for news from the position ahead; Of course, it was not only Lieutenant General Junrokuro Matsuura who couldn't sleep, but Xue Yue, the commander of the Ninth Theater, was also waiting for the results at the headquarters, and the effect of tonight's counterattack action determined tomorrow's troop adjustment and follow-up battle plan, so Xue Yue had to be cautious, the battlefield was like a chessboard, and the son had already fallen, so just wait for the result......

Between the ruins of Nanchang Pu, grenades are constantly exploding, the Japanese machine gun fire points that are completely caught in the melee are constantly exposed, and they are constantly being blown into parts by cheap grenades, fighting until 3 o'clock in the morning, the position is full of bayonets into the body and the whistling sound of big knives in the night sky, roars and howls have been continuing, the devils of the attacking 155th Division and the first brigade of the 145th Wing of the Japanese Army are struggling and persevering in pain, just to see who can not bear the casualties first and withdraw from the decision; It's a pity that the tenacity of Chinese and the bushido of the devil are the support for the more and more courageous......

"The devil's machine gun position, open fire!" On the Fenghuangzui position, Wu Bing was giving orders loudly,

"Knock, knock, knock......"

With the muzzle flame of the devil's machine gun, the mortars of the sixteenth regiment locked on the position were firing rapidly,

After a series of explosions of "boom, boom, boom......", the machine gun position of the devil was destroyed by mortar shells, and the mortars that fired revealed their positions.

"Transfer, hurry up!" Wu Bing shouted anxiously, the devil's artillery is not vegetarian, and two consecutive rounds of shelling made the devil easily discover the position of the 16th regiment mortar.

"Kill and give!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The mortar shells of the "boom boom boom ......" devils continued to explode on the positions of the artillery group, and the Wu soldiers, who had already moved as fast as possible, still could not completely escape, and five artillery guns and more than 20 artillery pieces were killed in the shelling of the devils......

"Rush!" The artillery has already destroyed the machine gun position of the devil, He Jianye roared and charged,

"Up!" Yang Xiaoshi and Zeng Da were around He Jianye, and the rest of the brothers, under the leadership of the squad leader, quickly passed the last 50 meters and continued to pour into the battlefield......

"Stop!" Wu Bing watched the brothers behind him being bombarded into slag by the devil's artillery fire, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a hurry!

"Don't run, fight back immediately! Knock out the devil's mortar! Fire at full speed! It's time to fight for speed! Wu Bing immediately ordered,

The artillery brothers, who moved more than 50 meters sideways, quickly began to set up mortars, but fortunately, the mortar positions were easy to build, and they could maintain stable tactical movements in the case of the devil's artillery fire constantly exploding around, and I have to say that Huang Wujun's training was very effective......

"Ready!" The commander of a company reported,

"Fire! No need to save shells. After the shells, it's time for us to go up and see red with bayonets! Wu Bing roared,

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Under the terrifying rate of fire of 15 rounds per minute, the overwhelming mortars roared towards the mortar position of the devils, from the beginning to the end of the shelling, all the shells were fired up in less than two minutes, and Wu Bing didn't care about the mortars on the position, and roared,

"Up!" Pulling out the box cannon from his waist, he rushed towards the melee position,

"Kill the devil!" The rest of the artillerymen were red-eyed, some with rifles with bayonets attached, and those without rifles with hoes and shovels for digging positions, following the pace of Wu soldiers, roaring and charging......

On the mortar position of the devil, the mortar position that is counterattacking is poured with blood mold, hundreds of 60mm and 82mm caliber mortar shells continue to explode on the position, and finally detonate the mortar on the position, in the loud bang, the position was swept away by the power of the explosion, the stump of the devil and the broken arm floated in the air, and the mortar parts flew around with the air wave of the explosion, fortunately, the mortar position was a little far away from the battlefield of the white-knuckle stab, otherwise the infantry on both sides would suffer heavy casualties......

At the headquarters of the commander of the ninth theater, Xue Yue had already drunk a few pots of water and was pacing, and every half an hour he would inevitably ask if there was a battle report;

"Is there a report on the battle situation of the 3rd Division and the 155th Division? How's it going? Xue Yue put down the water tank and asked the staff officer;

"I just called ten minutes ago, and it's still in the midst of a fierce battle!" The staff officer reported,

"It's almost four o'clock? Why are you still fighting? Xue Yue sensed that something was wrong,

"The specifics are unclear; We have to wait for the reports of the 8th Army and the 64th Army! The staff officer said helplessly,

"Keep an eye on it and report it as soon as there is a situation!" Xue Yue's expression was quite serious, the troops attacking tonight were the elite of the Ninth War Zone, and once they suffered heavy casualties in the counterattack, I am afraid that it would have a serious impact on the follow-up battle plan;

"Hurry up, clean up the battlefield, our brethren will find me all the same; The devils are all mending knives for me! On the Nanchang paving position, Chen Gongxia panted and roared,

After several hours of fierce fighting, the 155th Division regained Nanchangpu, most of the devils of the second brigade of the 145th Wing guarding Nanchangpu were annihilated, and a small number of devils fled back to the wing headquarters in the dark night;

"Division commander, the communications corps is here; How do you think you can report the results of the battle to the military department? The staff officer asked, carrying a blood-dripping broadsword,

"Inform the military headquarters that a brigade of the Japanese army was defeated by our division in a surprise attack, killing more than 800 devils, a small number of them escaped at night, and our 155th division suffered more than 1,000 casualties; Another: The Nanchangpu position became a ruin, and it was impossible to build trenches and anti-artillery fortifications in a short time, as long as the tanks, planes, and heavy artillery of the devils attacked at dawn, how many people died; How to decide, please ask the military department to make a decision quickly! Chen Gongxia said,

"Yes, I'll send a telegram to the military headquarters immediately!" The staff officer ran away;

"Poof...... a devil's head was cut off by a machete in the hand of a brother, and the blood rushed into the sky;

"Kill!" There are fewer and fewer devils, and the guards and reconnaissance companies that join the battlefield with fresh forces are all in sight......

At 5 o'clock in the morning, the whole Phoenix Tsui suddenly became quiet, and the brothers who solved the opponent searched everywhere and found that there was no trace of the devil in sight......

"Commander, Commander; The devil is gone. The brethren are gathering up the brethren and mending the swords of the devils. Yang Xiaoshi, who was excited, found He Jianye and said,

"Gather together our brethren, and bring them back without pulling any of them;" He Jianye frowned and said;

"Ahh Don't keep it? Yang Xiaoshi asked,

"Look here, it's all floating soil, how do you keep it? Go back! He Jianye ordered directly,

"Pick up your brother and go back!" Yang Xiaoshi roared,

"Regiment commander, there are more casualties than alive, there is no way to get it!" Zeng Da reported,

"Then we have to take it back! Carry the wounded soldiers first, and the brothers who died in battle gather together first, and go back and call a battalion to carry them! Walk! He Jianye gritted his teeth and shouted,

"Regiment commander, the division headquarters has already asked about the battle situation several times; How to report? As soon as he returned to the regiment headquarters, Leng Qi urged him to ask,

"There were more than 800 casualties, and the third battalion was disabled; The devil's brigade was all killed, more than half of our mortars were destroyed, and all the shells were gone. He Jianye sat on the chair and said,

"Ahh What's wrong with your hand? Leng Qi picked up He Jianye's left hand and said,

He Jianye's left hand was dripping blood on the ground, and his face was pale......

"It's okay, it's just the devil's bayonet that made a cut." He Jianye waved his hand,

"Someone, bandage the wound of the regimental commander." Leng Qi roared,

"I'll go report to the division headquarters on the battle situation!" Legasaki walked over to the phone, picked it up and started shaking.