"Hit, hit me hard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Iron Pillar roared desperately, the gun in his hand constantly firing at the charging special operators.

Wang Ping was not idle, he took a 38 rifle and aimed it at the devil's head and set it on fire.

Wang Ping has participated in a lot of battles, and his marksmanship is very accurate, and he put down three or four devils after a while.

It didn't matter if it was such a fight, the firepower of the devil commando team was suddenly concentrated on Wang Ping and Tiezhu's side.

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da

Boom, boom.

Submachine gun fire greeted with a beating, and then threw a few more grenades.

The position on the side of the iron pillar was dumb.

This position was nothing more than a pile of sandbags, and it was not very strong, and the well-equipped devil commandos easily broke through.

Tie Zhu was killed on the spot, and Wang Ping was shot five times, one in the skull.

The uniforms of the Eighth Route Army are the same, and both officers and soldiers are ordinary military uniforms. There is no difference.

The division commander Wang Liang was no exception, and his face was covered with blood, so the devil commandos ignored him and did not make up for it.

Yang Yuanshan's side is even less optimistic.

"Commissar, important documents have been thrown into the furnace, let's move quickly, the gunfire is getting more and more intense. It's not our rifle, the sound seems to be a submachine gun, and the devil is getting closer and closer to us. An operational staff officer came to Yang Yuanshan to report.

"Okay, let's move quickly." Yang Yuanshan nodded, and agreed to transfer after making sure there was no problem.

As soon as the group went out of the door, they were blocked by the devil commando.

There is a guard squad on Yang Yuanshan's side, as well as several officers from the division headquarters, adding up to about thirty or forty people.

And there are only twenty people on the side of the devil commandos.

A dozen of the faces, two convenient to fire.

You must know that the devil commandos are all automated weapons, and you can know which is stronger and weaker at a try.

Because there was no cover, both sides fired without cover.

The soldiers desperately protected the political commissar Yang Yuanshan, but the final result was still tragic.

The Devil Commando only had five members dead, and the Eighth Route Army was indeed wiped out.

Yang Yuanshan, the political commissar of the division, died heroically.

The gunfire gradually thinned out, and then there were only sporadic gunshots, and an adjutant ran to Yamamoto Kazuki and reported: "Osa, the battle is over, there is no living mouth, and all the enemies have been annihilated. What is certain is that this is the division headquarters of the 128th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and we found in the house documents that they have not yet destroyed. In the courtyard not far away, the third group eliminated more than 30 8-way, and more than a dozen of them had pens pinned to their jacket pockets, which seemed to be cadres of their division. ”

"Yo Xi, order all the battle teams to withdraw immediately. Reinforcements from the Eighth Route were about to arrive, and they retreated according to the original plan. Yamamoto was very happy to hear this report from his subordinates.

He wiped out the division headquarters of a division of the Eighth Route Army with the strength of a squadron, which is definitely worthy of the boast of the supreme commander of the base camp.

In fact, Yamamoto used to win countless such victories on the battlefields of Korea and on the battlefields of other countries.

He was excited because he had defeated the Eighth Route Army, the army that had brought humiliation to the Imperial Japanese Army again and again.

*******

Stalin directly assigned military planes to send Wang Liang to Shanxi.

Taking off from the Balagikan military airfield, the southernmost point of the Soviet Union, the straight-line distance to Shanxi is only about 900 kilometers.

Crossing Inner and Outer Mongolia and going straight to Shanxi, the chance of encountering Japanese fighters on the way is almost zero.

Knowing that Wang Liang was anxious, Stalin made such an arrangement.

At the same time, he picked up Wang Ping, who was seriously injured, in Shanxi and flew to the best hospital in the Soviet Union for treatment.

After only two and a half hours of sailing, Wang Liang returned to the place where he had fought.

"Captain!" Liu Rui, Ou Xiang, Harrier, Yang Dali, Duan Peng, Zhang Dabiao, and Shen Quan all arrived.

Seeing Wang Liang who got off the plane, he was immediately excited.

Their regimental commander has finally returned.

"Yes." When Wang Liang saw his brothers, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and the words that he had prepared couldn't be said in his throat.

In the end, I can only respond with the word "en".

Then Wang Liang's eyes fell on Wang Ping, who was lying on the stretcher.

Wang Ping's face was pale, his head was only briefly bandaged, and blood was faintly oozing through the gauze.

"Quick! Carry the division commander onto the plane, no longer delay, take off immediately! Wang Liang hurriedly greeted.

Judging from the time, it has been more than 20 hours since Wang Ping was shot.

The best time to rescue is within 24 hours, and the longer the delay, the more dangerous it is.

Therefore, Wang Liang did not dare to delay, and immediately called the soldiers to carry the stretcher onto the cabin of the plane and let the pilot take off immediately.

You must know that there is not much time left for Wang Ping.

After arriving at the Balidikan military airfield to refuel, it is necessary to make a direct trip to Moscow, where there is the best equipment and the best doctors.

It will take at least five or six hours, Wang Ping, can he hold it?

Wang Liang greeted him, and the soldiers hurriedly moved.

Although they were in a hurry, they were all light-handed, for fear of shaking Wang Ping on the stretcher.

The stretcher was lifted onto the helicopter and the stretcher and Wang Ping were fixed in order to prevent bumps during the flight.

A nurse was arranged to follow the plane, and the planes took off after the planes were done.

Wang Ping had better not do anything, otherwise Wang Liang would let all the devils go to the funeral.

But even if Wang Ping is fine, Wang Liang will kill the devil to the bottom.

Damn, the Japanese are so fucking cheap.

When he arrived at the regiment headquarters, it was already dark, Wang Liang asked Hong and Pan Zhixiong to find a room to live in, and he went to the regiment headquarters to hand over to the current head of the independent regiment.

In the nearly six months since Wang Liang left, it was Kong Jie who temporarily led the independent regiment.

This kid turned out to be the commander of the second regiment, but because he suffered two consecutive defeats, he was demoted to a company commander by the headquarters.

This is not Wang Liang left, the independent regiment lacked a leader, so he was brought up again.

Wang Liang is back, and it's time for this kid to move again.

"Commander Wang Liang, I have explained the specific situation, and from today onwards you will be the head of the independent regiment again. It's time for me to go back to my second regiment and continue to be a company commander. Kong Jie's mood is not very high, it is the first time for him to take over such a bullish regiment, this independent regiment is good in terms of mental outlook and combat quality.

Although I like it, but the owner of the family is back, and I have to roll up and roll it away, and Kong Jie still has this awareness.

Judging from the introductions of Zhao Gang and Xing Zhenguo, Kong Jie did a good job.

Six months ago, Wang Liang's independent regiment was only 700 people, but now it has grown to about 1,100 people. (To be continued.) )