On the front line, the war is rumbling.

Countless officers and men of the national army went forward one after another, fearlessly defending their battlefields, but in the face of the fierce artillery fire, poison gas, and repeated bombardment of the Japanese army, they were simply unable to stop them by relying on courage and flesh and blood.

Jiujiang fell, and the Japanese army, under the command of Okamura Ningji, went straight to the area of Panyang Lake, captured De'an, Nanchang, and then occupied Changsha to cut off the Guangdong-Hanzhou Railway, forming a strategic encirclement of Wuhan.

"As long as the encirclement of our army is formed, the defense line carefully arranged by the government of China will completely collapse, and once this battle is won, it will be equivalent to sounding the horn of the destruction of China, lords, for the emperor, fight!"

The continuous fighting all the way, but there was no Chinese army that could stop him for a moment, which made Okamura Ninji burst with confidence, and he even believed that as long as this battle was won, the Chinese government would definitely surrender obediently, and at the very least, it would be possible to expel the Chiang government from the Central Plains and achieve the plan of dominating most of China.

In this way, even if the Chiang government still chooses to resist stubbornly, it can only be reduced to a local government, and its appeal will be greatly reduced, and it will be eliminated sooner or later.

Then, these arrogant and arrogant Japanese troops ran headlong into the First Corps commanded by Xue Yue.

In the Nanchang headquarters, the telegram kept exploding, almost like a life talisman.

Countless generals clenched their fists and said nothing, anxiously waiting for Xue Yue to come up with a feasible battle plan.

Xue Yue stood in front of the map, his brows furrowed, Zhang Fakui lost Jiujiang in such a quick time, and the troops invested by the Japanese army on this line made him a little unexpected, completely disrupting his initial combat deployment.

However, even though the battle situation was extremely critical, he still firmly believed that as long as all the generals dared to fight to the death, even if they were finally defeated, the Japanese army would pay a heavy price, which was what he learned from the Zhongmu battlefield.

His eyes scanned back and forth over and over the map, and his mind kept asking himself, if Lu Yuan came to command this battle, how would he fight? Regardless of the cost of casualties, it can also make the Japanese army pay a heavy price?

When his gaze fell on the area of Wanjialing in Jinguanqiao, his eyes suddenly lit up!

"Our army takes Jinguanqiao as the main battlefield, lures the enemy to go deep, arranges the strength of seven armies in the De'an, Ruichang, and Lushan areas, and waits for the arrival of the invading enemy in an anti-eight-character formation, if he doesn't come, as long as he dares to come, I want him to come and have no return!"

Xue Yue got up and yelled viciously at all the generals who participated in the battle: "The 70th Army, the 4th Army of the 8th Army and the 4th Army are stationed at Jinguan Bridge to resist the Japanese army, Wang Jingjiu, you lead the two divisions of the 25th Army to hold on to Xingzi Town, block the reinforcements of the Japanese army, and urge the Japanese army to move towards the Wanjialing area...... When the time comes......"

Speaking of this, he shook his hand fiercely and said, "Let's pinch these Japanese soldiers to death!" ”

"Understood!"

All the generals stood up in unison to obey the order.

"Gentlemen, this is the most dangerous time for our Chinese nation, don't let the chairman and the people of the whole country down, and most importantly, don't let yourself down!"

Xue Yue roared viciously: "You should know that I, Xue Yue, am a lonely ghost who participated in the Battle of Zhongmu and survived from that bloody battlefield, and we killed seventy or eighty thousand people in just four days—but it was worth it, because we annihilated the 14th Division, and we didn't let go of any of them, and we still inflicted heavy losses on the 16th Division......"

The Battle of Zhongmu can be said to be the most glorious moment for all Chinese soldiers since the beginning of the war, but now, this moment seems to have passed for a long, long time, and it is far away like those countless glorious civilizations created by the ancestors, and they can never come back.

When all the troops faced the Japanese army, they turned into a castle of sand that collapsed in one rush.

"I don't know what you think of the battle we're about to face, I just want to tell you - those who retreat, die!"

Xue Yue said fiercely: "If any of you don't have the courage to become a warrior who dies on the battlefield, then I, Xue Yue, will end your pathetic life with my own hands, send you a cowardly infamy through the ages, and will not give you a chance to find a relationship to save your life, I will do what I say, even if afterwards, I, Xue Yue, may become a rat crossing the street, I will not hesitate to ......"

Many generals turned pale when they heard this, they knew what had happened on Zhongmu's side, even Huang Jie, who was as timid as a mouse, did not dare to take a step back, even Pang Bingxun had to go to the front line to wave his flag and shout, they were sure that Xue Yue's words were serious, this guy would definitely dare to do this!

"Commander Xue, don't worry, we will definitely live and die with the position!"

Wang Jingjiu roared loudly, standing as straight as a javelin, his military salary was not the highest, his fame was not the greatest, but at this moment, the momentum of fighting to the end in his eyes was the strongest.

"Go, let the little devils see, our First Army is powerful!" Xue Yue waved his hand fiercely.

The Jinguanqiao position, the two armies faced each other.

The 106th Division of the Japanese Army swooped down on the position with great momentum, and on the position, the trenches were dense, and the officers and men of the 60,000 or 70,000 Nationalist Army were waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

Buzz Buzz......

Thundered!

Countless artillery pieces opened fire violently, carpet bombarding the position, dozens of fighters swooped down from the sky, and strafed the position in turns, and the entire position was filled with gunsmoke and bullet rain, and I don't know how many soldiers died in the first place......

"Sortie ......"

As soon as the cannon stopped, the Japanese general pulled out his sword fiercely and pointed at the position!

"Kill, ......"

"Kill all these pigs!"

Countless chariots swooped towards the position like a steel dragon, and countless Japanese troops launched a frantic attack on the position under the cover of the chariots, and their eyes shone with a red light like a beast.

"Hit!"

With a roar, on the Lushan Mountain next to it, the shells poured into the formation of the Japanese charge like raindrops, and I don't know how many Japanese soldiers were blown up in the first time.

"Hahaha, little devil, it's cool to fry the old boys, right? It's time for you to get a taste of being fried! ”

"Blow them up, blow them up!"

Seeing this scene, countless soldiers in the trenches screamed in unison, they were bombed by the Japanese army countless times and their lives were worse than death, and now they can finally see the scene of the Japanese army being bombed crying for their fathers and mothers, and their hearts are extremely happy.

"Withstand, withhold ......"

The captain of the 11th and 3rd Wing, Tanaka Daisa, roared fiercely, tried his best to stabilize the troops, and roared: "Don't retreat, continue to attack, the artillery fire of this gang of pigs can't scare us......"

With a bang, before Tanaka Daisa's words fell, a cannonball bloomed beside him, directly lifting it into the air.