At noon, the sun was shining.

There are several small hills outside Zhuxian Town, and if the 16th Division wants to pass through Zhuxian Town, it must pass through here.

On both sides of the road, several trenches have been dug out by forty or fifty soldiers led by Ren Haifang, and at this moment there are still many soldiers working hard to cultivate the soil in order to be stronger, but everyone knows that these trenches will not work even if they are built strongly, because they are dozens of people, facing a whole division of Japanese troops.

Moreover, these mountain bags are not high, as long as the Japanese army first attacks and pins it down, and then sends a few teams to climb up from the flank of the mountain bag to outflank it, these soldiers will be dead, and it is impossible to stop the Japanese army.

Not to mention that they came lightly, most of the boxes and short guns they carried with them, there were very few rifles, and the only heavy weapons were two flower traps and a few grenadiers.

However, no one flinched, they knew that they couldn't stop it, but they hoped that they could delay some time, they would always remember a sentence often said in the regiment, whether to win or not is a matter of strength, whether to dare to fight hard is a matter of will, as a soldier, the focus can not only be on the result of the war, but more about going all out, so even if you die in the battle and go to the underworld, you can be worthy of your ancestors and ancestors.

There is a Yue Wang Temple on one of the mountain bags, and the temple is dedicated to Marshal Yue Feiyue, who fought against foreign enemies.

Yue Wang Temple occupies a large area, it can be seen that the glory of the past, but in this year has long been dilapidated, only the ruins and broken walls remain, Yue Fei stands on the temple, the demeanor is majestic, but it is more bleak.

"Grandpa Yue, bless us, bless us for being able to block the little devil and buy time for the reinforcements!"

Ren Haifang knelt in front of the statue and prayed devoutly, a few straw sticks were inserted on the incense burner instead of incense candles, and Huang Jie's Eighth Army had rushed over at full speed as mentioned in the telegram, but until now there was no one in sight, he could only hope that King Yue would be able to manifest himself and be able to hold the only high ground in the vicinity, so as to buy time for Zhongmu to attack the city or the Eighth Army to rush over.

"Captain, the little devil still has half an hour to get here!"

Yin Weifeng, who was covered in mud and panting, rushed in, looked at Ren Haifang who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but smile: "If King Yue really has a spirit in the sky, the Song Dynasty will not fall, it is useless to beg him at this time, it is still the most reliable gun in his hand!" ”

"At least before Grandpa Yue died, he guarded the country of the Great Song Dynasty, but we let the little devils come to the house!" Ren Haifang got up and laughed miserably.

Yin Weifeng began to laugh dryly, pretending to bow down and say: "Grandpa Yue, Grandpa Yue, bless us until the reinforcements arrive, when the time comes, when the little devil is defeated and the rivers and mountains are restored, I will definitely reshape your golden body......"

Ren Haifang was looking at the Wuhou words engraved on the bluestone, Man Jianghong, who was famous all over the world, and read loudly: "...... Likang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. The strong man is hungry for the meat of the devil, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the devil. Wait to start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and ...... to the sky.

He didn't know much to read, and many of the words were learned in the literacy campaign in Trojan County, so he read out the words with many typos, but it did not prevent him from feeling the sadness of King Yue watching the mountains and rivers shattered and the people living in poverty, as well as the generosity and heroism of wanting to repay the country with death.

"It's a strong man who is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!"

Yin Weifeng corrected him sternly, and laughed again in a blink of an eye: "But Lao Tzu seems to really want to eat the meat of the little devil and drink the blood of the devil!" ”

He remembered that only seven or eight of the more than twenty soldiers who had followed him on a harassment mission had returned alive, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought about what might happen to the few wounded soldiers who had to give up.

"Captain, go down quickly, the devil is coming!" A soldier trotted up.

People can't be more than 10,000, more than 10,000 even the sky and the earth, this sentence means that once the number of people is tens of thousands, then there will be a figure in the eyes!

Now, more than 20,000 Japanese troops of the entire 16th Division are rushing towards this side, like a dense ant colony, and like a black cloud crushing the city.

"Come on, little devil come here, grandpa will let you taste Lao Tzu's awesomeness today!"

"Hahaha, how many people are there? I'm not afraid of you! ”

In the face of this overwhelming Japanese army, the soldiers not only did not fear, but felt their blood boiling, screaming in the trenches, and venting their passion and blood in their hearts.

The trumpets sounded in the Japanese army, and most of the Japanese troops stopped, obviously observing the situation here, and anyone knew that it would be the calm before the storm, and it would not be long before they would face the most crazy attack of the Japanese army!

"Brothers, Grandpa Yue is watching us!"

Ren Haifang raised his arms and roared: "I think every one of you has heard Grandpa Yue's story, right?" Loyal to the country, today's battle is related to whether we can completely annihilate the 14th Division of the little devils, so we can die, but we must not retreat, as long as we only have one breath left, we must continue to fight - Lord Yue, bless us! ”

"Today, we want to eat the flesh of devils and drink the blood of devils......" Yin Weifeng roared.

"Eat the flesh of devils and drink the blood of devils!"

The soldiers began to shout frantically, their eyes gradually turned blood-red, at this moment when the army was pressing, they had forgotten all life and death, and there was only one goal left in their hearts, to fight until they died!

"It's a fool's dream that just a few dozen people want to block the footsteps of my Imperial Japanese Army!"

Several Japanese generals coldly put down their binoculars, pulled out their swords fiercely, pointed forward, and shouted: "Attack, crush them for me!" ”

The grenadiers and some light artillery carried by the army fired in unison, and the dense shells smashed towards the defensive line held by dozens of soldiers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment like hailstones!

Thundered......

Shells flew sideways, gunsmoke erupted, and everyone's positions were completely engulfed in an instant!

"Kill, ......"

"Damn the pigs, kill them all!"

With the explosion of artillery fire, thousands of Japanese infantry launched a full-scale attack in an instant, and an overwhelming roar sounded on several small hills, and the hideous and terrifying faces of the Japanese army were everywhere.

In order to rush to the convergence of Zhongmu and the 14th Division as soon as possible, these Japanese troops obviously wanted to use the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai to solve this battle in the shortest possible time, and to defeat Ren Haifang and dozens of other officers and men of the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army who dared to block themselves in an instant, and bombard them to the slag!