Early the next morning, in the Mantou Mountain Valley, the temporary headquarters of the 9th Division of the 6th Division of the Japanese Army

"Eight Tooth Road!"

Shiro Inaba, whose eyes are bloodshot and has a scruffy beard, is thundering.

Today is the fourth day of going up the mountain, according to the deployment of the military headquarters, the 156th and 157th divisions should have arrived in Nanchang at least at this moment, but the military headquarters has just called, because the railway along the line has been seriously damaged by the guerrillas of the Chinese army, the march has been blocked, and the reinforcements will take at least three days to reach Jinhua.

This made Inaba Shiro and Nakagawa Hiroshi unable to accept it no matter what, the ammunition was insufficient, the medicine was in short supply, the food could only last for two days, the troops of more than 10,000 people were trapped on this mountain, suffering several rounds of artillery attacks every day, the gunshots rang out all night, they couldn't eat or sleep well, and a pig would go crazy, not to mention the proud samurai of the Japanese Empire, who knew that they didn't expect reinforcements, and fought desperately to open a bloody road, maybe they were sleeping peacefully in Jinhua now.

"Inaba-kun, accept the reality! Isn't it just three to five more days? Didn't Okamura-kun promise to send a plane for the airdrop immediately? As long as the ammunition and food are sufficient, relying on the natural danger of Mantou Mountain, even if it is defended for ten days and half a month, I believe it will not be a problem, and the Imperial Japanese Army is invincible! Nakagawa comforted.

Inaba Shiro glanced at Nakagawa Guang, and said infinitely lonely: "Nakagawa-kun, think that we fought Shanghai, Nanjing, and Wuhan, how high-spirited we were, only to kill the Chinese army all the way to lose their armor and blood flowed, but today, we will actually be besieged by the Chinese army in this square inch of land, so that the sky should not be called the earth, is the imperial army not brave enough?" Or has the Chinese army become stronger? “

Nakagawa Guangdao: "It's not that the imperial army is not brave, it's not that the army is suddenly strong, we all owe this to Qin Feng, the devil, I have to admit that this person's tactics are high, not at our level at all, he seems to always be able to see the opportunity, every step we take, he can foresee it first, you say, if our tunnel operation is detected by Qin Feng a few hours later, the entire fortress will fly into the sky, where will there be a rout of the imperial army?" “

"Yes, Qin Feng is really a terrifying opponent, I'm afraid of this time;"

Before Shiro Inaba's words were finished, a piercing scream suddenly sounded outside, followed by "Boom, boom!" "The explosion of shells rang out.

"Yaga!" Shiro Inaba popped out two words from between his teeth, but he didn't panic, because there were several times a day like this, and it was no longer strange, anyway, the headquarters was located in a dead corner on the back of the mountain, and it was almost impossible to get the shells to bomb. The Chinese army thought that just a few rounds of bombardment every day could destroy the imperial army's will to fight, and finally disarmed and surrendered, which was simply a dream.

When the Mantou Mountain was originally chosen as a position to hold on to the reinforcements, Inaba Shiro was also carefully considered, don't look at the name of Mantou Mountain is not dangerous, and the height is only four or five hundred meters, in fact, although it resembles a Mantou prostrate on the ground, but behind it is a cliff, as high as seven or eight hundred meters, and people and animals cannot climb the rock at all. The mountains are steep on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the main thing is that there is a natural basin on the top of the mountain, and there is no shortage of water. As long as the ammunition and food and grass are sufficient, the Chinese army will have to pay a huge price if it wants to be captured.

As soon as the ten-minute artillery attack stopped, a herald with a smoky face rushed into the headquarters in a panic and stammered: "Your Excellency, the division commander, the branch and branch of the army have begun to attack; “

The herald's words have not been finished, and he has been slapped to the ground by Shiro Inaba, and the Shina army is just attacking, is it worth your panic? It is really detrimental to the majesty of the imperial army, and it is simply a disgrace to the imperial army!

Shiro Inaba and Hiroshi Nakagawa strode to the front with a group of staff guards.

The front line was filled with gunsmoke and the embers were not finished, the imperial army engineer warriors in the ring fortifications were stepping up to build the collapsed fortifications, the medical soldiers were taking the wounded away from the battlefield in an orderly manner, the rifle machine gun bullets were loaded, and everything was in an orderly and strict manner, which made Inaba Shiro and Nakagawa Hiroshi feel extremely relieved, the imperial army was not frightened by the predicament in front of them, and the slogans of the elite troops were not shouted, but played.

At the foot of the mountain, the dense soldiers were divided into three routes, each with more than 2,000 people, advancing upward from three directions.

Shiro Inaba could see at a glance that there were a large number of recruits in the team, they had no tactical movements to speak of, their movements were slow and sluggish, panicked and panicked, and even the guns in their hands went off from time to time, if it wasn't for their superiors to suppress them, I'm afraid they would not have gotten up again when they lay on the ground.

"I don't know whether I live or die, and I want to take the position of the imperial army with such a rabble?" Shiro Inaba scolded hatefully.

Nakagawa Guang took his words and said: "It seems that Qin Feng has suffered heavy casualties in this battle, otherwise he would not have sent these recruits who have not entered any military training to the battlefield, Inaba-kun, the Heavenly Immortal Imperial Army!" With such a force, even if it takes a year and a half, it will never be possible to take the position of the imperial army! Hahaha; “

The unbridled laughter of Shiro Inaba and Hiroshi Nakagawa resounded on the mountain. Soon, their laughter rang out again, because the Chinese army did not hold out for five minutes under the first round of strafing by the imperial army, and then all the lines retreated, and fled the battlefield like rats.

The cheers of the warriors of the imperial army suddenly resounded on the entire Mantou Mountain, which had been suppressed for too long, and they hoped too much that such cheers would boost morale and vent the fear of the soldiers.

But soon, their cheers did not stop, and the offensive of the Chinese army began again, most of them were neatly dressed and brightly dressed, obviously not the same troops as before, but they were still a group of new recruits.

For a whole morning, the Chinese army attacked rapidly and retreated sharply, repeating it five times in a row. Inaba Shiro finally saw some ways from it, and immediately provoked him to be furious, jumped up with short legs and scolded: "Yaga, the hateful Shina pig, the conscience is very bad, they are actually using the imperial army warriors to train soldiers!" My heroic samurai of the Great Japanese Empire were actually used by this group of lowly Shina pigs to train their troops, shame, this is a great shame for the Imperial Army! Yaga! Baga; “

The attack continued, and in a grove behind the front line, the soldiers who had just retreated from their positions rested here.

There are many people and mixed mouths, and the grove is very lively, everyone is talking about all kinds of things on the battlefield just now, this said I have seen the face of little Japan, a shot over, hehe, the bullet does not know where to fly! That one said, a cowardly soft egg next to me, the feces and urine are scared out, and it stinks me, tsk! More often than not, veterans are teaching by word and deed, pointing to the clearly visible attacking team on the opposite side, instructing their apprentices how to charge, how to retreat, how to use the limited environment to dodge the enemy's bullets and shells, and so on.