On October 22, 1937, the battle lasted from morning to afternoon, every inch of land, every pothole, blood flowed all over the battlefield, corpses everywhere, Japanese soldiers, Sichuan troops, entangled and fell together, blood flowed together.

In the afternoon, under the heavy artillery fire and the combined attack of tanks, planes, and infantry, the position of the Sichuan army was finally lost and evacuated to the side of Dachang Town.

Of the more than 8,000 people in the 26th Division of the 43rd Army of the Sichuan Army, only more than 2,300 remained, and most of the soldiers were wounded and stained with blood, and they could not distinguish whether it was their own blood or the blood of the Japanese army.

Although the Japanese captured the position, they also exhausted all their strength and fighting spirit in this day's battle, and everyone seemed to be squeezed dry.

They have never experienced such a battle, they never imagined that the group of muddy soldiers they faced actually had such a high fighting spirit and an unyielding soul, even if they were seriously injured and their blood was gone, as long as they still had a breath, they would climb up and attack with all their might.

The Japanese army was afraid, they had experienced too many tragic battles, but this group of soldiers was not soldiers at all, they were like a group of wounded beasts, you live or die, and they will never retreat.

Shaosa Matsumoto Okada and the others stood on the position of the third company, looking at the dead corpses on the ground, most of them were actually their own people, and their faces were extremely difficult to see.

They knew that most of the dead had died under the bayonet of one of them, and that fellow, like a devil, would almost certainly die if a soldier came within ten paces of him!

"Shaozuo, do you want to chase after the victory?"

Okada asked, his face was covered with a long knife cut, hideous like a twisted earthworm, and the devil's crazy eyes made Jean scared when he thought about it.

In the previous battle, he personally led the infantry to attack, and almost died under Lu Yuan's sword.

"Rest in place and wait for orders!"

Matsumoto Dao, now he is a tired division, and it is difficult to expand the results of the battle if he continues to chase it, but it may force the dog to jump over the wall, not to mention the fierceness of this gang of Sichuan troops, it is difficult for him to imagine that the other party will not set up an ambush on the evacuated front.

The town of Dachang was in ruins, and the security regiment also participated in the battle, killing and wounding countless people.

Many people have not eaten for two or three days, they have eaten everything, and in the later attack of the Japanese side, they no longer bring any food and extra ammunition, and the Sichuan army is almost desperate for their lives.

The 152nd Regiment led by Xie Guji belonged, and there were still more than 500 people left, concentrated in the ruined streets and alleys, and everyone seemed to be dying.

Killing the enemy hungry, the kind of consumption is unimaginable, and when you get off the battlefield, everyone seems to be prostrating.

Lu Yuan also collapsed, leaning against the wall, dizzy, looking at the scum around him, the ragged Sichuan army, wanting to cry without tears, he knew, although these people only had half a life left, but once a devil appeared, they would still burst out with extra strength and pounce on them like hungry tigers.

"The deserter turtle is fierce"

"Yes, this turtle is not a human at all, it is worth dying to die in your hands, there is almost a one!"

The monkey spirit king said with a pole, and all the scum looked at him with admiration, they were annoyed that they had no ability, and they were like him who killed devils like chopping melons and vegetables.

"If I had eaten enough, I couldn't kill so much."

Lu Yuan rarely bragged about it, but everyone didn't think he was bragging, they all felt that he could really do it.

"Brother Yuan, I'm so hungry" Niu Pimple was crying again, he felt that he was going crazy with hunger.

Yang Zongman was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift the smoke pot, and said with a grinning yellow tooth: "The king of Hades is not a hungry soldier, we will protect the family and defend the country, and we can't eat."

The Czech-style of the big bear has long since become a pile of fragments, and there are no bullets for a long time, and the machine gun is used by him as a copper hammer, and he smashes the devil's head.

Kuroko groaned not far away, and the wound on his stomach, which was already almost healing, broke open again, and he participated in two more waves of fighting, and the wound on his belly was swollen as if it would crack at any moment.

The scumbags pretend not to hear, and when they hear it, they can only be sad, what's the use?

They saved food from between their teeth to save him, but now they could only watch him suffer in pain and finally die.

Hu Lijun spread not far away and didn't speak, the more than forty scum under his command have now saved fourteen, thinking of this, he wants to die.

"The regiment commander has an order, all those who can move, after dark, rush up with me and take the position back!"

Yang Quanlin roared in the streets and alleys, no one knows, this guy has been hungry for a few days, how can he still have the strength to roar out, and this guy is clearly injured.

No one paid attention to him, and the Sichuan army was already so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to say yes.

But Yang Quanlin didn't care, he knew that when he really wanted to rush forward, these guys would definitely squeeze out some strength.

He came to Lu Yuan's side and kicked it.

"If you want to do something, just say it, your official authority is not very good now!"

Lu Yuandao, the scumbags laughed, now everyone is not afraid of Yang Quanlin, everyone knows that they will die on this battlefield

I'm not afraid of death, are you still afraid of this guy's butt?

What's more, the scumbags feel that this guy should die here like themselves, and God's care for this guy has come to an end, and the gun hole on his body is the best evidence.

"The head of the regiment asked you to come over, he has something to ask you!" Yang Quanlin said, at this time, he also showed a trace of fatigue.

Lu Yuan got up and followed, the military uniform on his body was no longer visible, and the thick blood stains condensed and became a piece.

"!"

Yang Quanlin suddenly scolded indignantly: "The living guys in the whole group are spreading that you killed nearly a hundred devils by yourself, but you are not injured!" ”

He never wants to admit that a deserter is more powerful than himself, but the fact that Lu Yuan killed so many devils and was unscathed made him very aggrieved Lao Tzu was injured, why are you fine?

"It seems that God favors me more!"

Lu Yuan said with a smile, in that kind of killing field, even though he had received the most sophisticated training in the modern army and did not die in the past, but he was not injured at all, he himself felt that it was a miracle.

The sound of artillery came from the rear of Dachang Town, this was not a routine shelling, this was the Japanese army trying to cut off the supply and retreat of the 26th Division.

The 26th Division inflicted huge casualties on the Japanese army, and now it is a thorn in the side of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army will never give up until they are all killed.

It is said that many times the food delivery teams organized by people of insight in Shanghai were scattered by shelling and bombing by military planes, and the casualties were not counted.

"The Japanese army landed from Jinshan and formed an encirclement of us and our brother troops!"

"The military department called, most of the Japanese army, landed from Hangzhou Bay, burned and looted all the way, and went straight to Nanjing"

Xie Guji's appearance was a little distracted, and he said with a crying voice: "We can hold here, why can't other troops stop the Japanese army?" ”

At the beginning, Lu Yuan said that the Japanese army would massacre the city in Nanjing, and he said that if he was here, the Japanese army would not be able to pass!

It is true that the Japanese army is still blocked by him, but the situation in Nanjing is already precarious, and it is developing as Lu Yuan expected, and he is now trembling with fear, if he is right, hundreds of thousands of people will die!

"Are you still in touch with the aspect?" Lu Yuan suddenly asked.

Xie Guji stood up with a sigh, there are very few people who know his identity, but the road in front of him is far away, and he is actually broken, which simply frightens him!

Although it is now the cooperation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the two parties cannot live in peace forever, and Xie Guji knows very well that if his identity as a member is exposed, even if he can survive here, he will face great danger in the future!

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