It turned out that because the war was too anxious and the situation gradually fell to the bottom, the commander-in-chief of the front, Yuan Chonggu, was very anxious, and when Ma Zhanshan rushed to the three-room position, he immediately ordered the additional Sun Hongyu regiment of the Ninth Brigade of Zhang Dian to enter the front line to participate in the battle. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Zhanshan commanded the battle, and reinforcements arrived, the morale of the troops suddenly rose, and the resistance became more and more fierce, until 6 o'clock in the evening, the Japanese army finally could not parry, under the cover of artillery, had to drag the dead and wounded Japanese soldiers to retreat.

After the Japanese withdrew, the two sides engaged in artillery battles for a long time, and it was not until about 8 p.m. that the fighting ceased fire.

After a whole day of bloody battles, Qin Yuan was relieved until this time.

Ordered his battalion commanders to gather their troops and count the casualties. Soon the data of the first battalion and the second battalion were reported, and basically more than half of them were killed or wounded, and there were only a few dozen people left in each battalion.

But after waiting for a long time, only Zuo Chen of the third battalion came.

Qin Yuan had some ominous premonitions in his heart, the battle was too fierce during the day, even after the reinforcements came up, he started a tug-of-war with the devil several times before he repelled the enemy.

I didn't bother to look at the flank positions at all, after all, there was constant gunfire there, and it was clear that there were troops guarding there.

But now that he had waited for a long time and didn't see Zuo Chen bring someone over, Qin Yuan decided to go and see it himself.

Coming to the flank position, the defenders here have become a part of Ma Zhanshan's Sun Hongyu regiment, and these people are cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the bodies of their fallen brothers.

The trenches were full of corpses, and the devil puppet army and the Northeast army were mixed together. Many more bodies were so mutilated that they could only be identified by their military uniforms.

Qin Yuan looked for half a circle along the trench and saw many of Zuo Chen's soldiers of the third battalion, all of whom died heroically.

Most of them used to be bandits, making a living by robbing houses and houses, but at this time they were all well-known men, Chinese soldiers who were afraid of the enemy!

Finally, in a trench corner, Qin Yuan found Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen leaned against the trench, with a bayonet stuck in his body, and a few bullet holes, and the blood had already dried up.

But the gun in his hand was still very steady, and the bayonet on the gun was stuck in the devil's chest.

Zuo Chen's eyes were full of anger, but there was a smile on his lips. He was very happy, happy that he had pulled a little devil as a cushion before he died, and happy that he had regained his former glory as a soldier.

Qin Yuan silently closed his eyes for Zuo Chen, his heart was very bitter, watching his brother die by his side, who could understand this kind of pain.

The bodies were quickly gathered together, and they were to be transported to the rear for burial.

Qin Yuan took the remaining two battalions of the independent regiment and the brothers in their early 100s, and silently saluted the three battalions that were all killed.

"Brothers! Go all the way! ”

From November 4th to November 12th, a total of eight days. The independent regiment has plummeted from more than 400 to more than 100 now.

More than 300 brothers fell on the land of Heilongjiang and fell under the guns and bayonets of the devils.

But the war is not over, the war has only just begun.

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On November 16, 1931, the battlefield of Three Rooms was at its most tragic.

The weather was sunny for several days, but on the 16th, the temperature dropped sharply to minus 20 degrees. For most of the Northeast Army, they have grown up here since childhood, and they have long been accustomed to such temperature conditions.

But for the devils, such climatic conditions are much more terrifying. Especially at minus 20 degrees, the cold wind will make the devil even more unbearable.

The wind penetrated through the clothes and pants, taking away the remaining heat from the surface of the skin, and the face was cut like a needle and a knife.

As soon as the famous "big smoke bubble" in Heilongjiang was scraped, the sky was dark, and I couldn't open my eyes or legs.

Qiqihar, located at 47 degrees north latitude, is the coldest place on the planet at the same latitude, just because of the strong wind!

The gale on the 16th was the first "big smoke bubble" since the beginning of winter in 1931, and the sky and the earth were filled with snowflakes and whistling winds.

It should be said that the temperature in Heilongjiang this season did not drop to below zero until November, and the "big smoke bubble" was blown.

How have devils ever seen such weather, one by one, they can't wait to hide in the barracks and never come out in this life.

But it's a pity that those Japanese generals won't know about the suffering of their soldiers, and at the sound of an order, the devils attacked.

The cannonballs tore through the air, whistling and drawing all sorts of eerie parabolas in the dim sky. If you can look down from the air, you will find that the shells of various calibers in flight are like flocks of old eagles (crows), covering the sky and the sun, whistling.

In an instant, the earth and rocks flew and the sky shook.

A few days ago, on the ground that had just snowed, big craters were blown out, and scarlet soil was turned out, and these soils were mixed with the blood of Chinese soldiers!

The 240-mm heavy artillery shells smashed on the snow with a particularly shocking effect, and the smoke and dust covered the sun, leaving only a large crater twenty or thirty meters square.

After the battle, perhaps these pits will be turned into blisters for cattle and horses to drink and frolic in the rainy season of the following year.

At the time of the 918 Incident, the Japanese army attacked Beidaying, and the 240-mm heavy artillery made its first appearance. Now this kind of heavy artillery has become a big killer weapon of the Japanese army, bringing huge casualties to the defenders of the three rooms.

The Kawasaki Type 88 light bomber of the devil and the Type A 4 fighter (French Nieuport 29C1) introduced in 1922 took advantage of the wind, hurriedly took off from the airport, dropped bombs, turned around and ran.

At the same time, due to the continuous offensive in the previous days, the devils finally sent out the trump card in their hands - the tank.

But what makes people feel ridiculous is that the French Renault light tank that roared and galloped was obviously the equipment of the Seventh Brigade of the Northeast Army Ace Battalion stationed in Beidaying under Zhang Shaoshuai.

Now the "White Sun and Blue Sky" emblem is erased into the "Menstrual Flag", and it has become an armored unit of little devils, which is used to slaughter Chinese soldiers.

Fortifications hit by shells and aerial bombs, sand, gravel and wood along with flesh and blood stumps flew into the sky.

From time to time, the anti-artillery holes were blown up, and occasionally the surviving officers and soldiers inside squinted and arched out, spitting out the sand in their mouths.

But the anti-artillery hole collapsed, and only a few survived after all, and most of them were buried in it forever.

After a day of fierce attack, the devils still found nothing, but suffered heavy casualties on their side.

On the 16th alone, about 1,000 people suffered frostbite, most of them on their heads and faces. The devil's steel helmet is a head protector, but it is not cold-proof, but it is like an ice hat on his head in the ice and snow.

At this temperature, the hand can be slammed to the point that any iron object may be on it, and it is more reliable to have a steel helmet on his head.

When the battle started, there was no feeling of fighting back and forth, and when I retreated back to the camp, when I took off my steel helmet, most of them were dragged down with my hair and scalp, and I was bloody and stubble.

It can be said that the three-room war, God went all out to help at the critical moment!