Tsuneoka Kanji and the Japanese army had to be grieved and indignant.

Because of the gap in front of the deliberately away, as well as the heavily guarded positions on the ridges on both sides, countless machine guns and small guns are clearly telling them that this is a trap, as long as they dare to pass, it must be a desperate greeting from the rain of bullets!

But knowing that it was a trap, Tsuneoka Kanji and these Japanese troops had to pass, because if they didn't pass, then the remnants of those precarious Abe Norihide on the Loess Ridge position would be in danger of being completely annihilated!

That's why they are sad and angry.

That feeling, like someone insulting their wives and daughters in front of them, and forcing them to stare at them with wide eyes, is doubly humiliating!

"Hit, ......"

"Damn little devils, do you have today?"

"Who's the garbage now? Now you are waste, you are waste - you Japanese, nothing remarkable! ”

The big dog bear Mao Yingwang Ma Gong and others laughed wildly and scolded. Ordered all the soldiers and militia to attack with all their might, and knocked down the Japanese troops who tried to break through their positions and rush to the aid of Abe Norihide's headquarters under the cover of dozens of Japanese fighters' indiscriminate bombardment, and even because of this, many of them died in the bombing and strafing of the fighters because of the exposed targets, but they didn't care.

Because, the casualties of the Japanese army were much more than theirs!

What's more, this scene evokes those painful memories in their hearts, in those memories, the Japanese army used similar tactics countless times, surrounded, and then made a gap, forced the trapped brothers to break through, and then easily shot to the side, and can also proudly scold the brothers who braved the rain of bullets to break through and were shot to death as waste!

Now, the waste has become these originally proud Japanese soldiers!

Ahh......hhh

Shells, mines, whistling bullets, turned into hell in the entire U-shaped valley, countless Japanese soldiers died in the forward assault, and the wounded lay on the ground with a terrible howl!

But no one cares about these wounded, because these wounded will slow them down and more people will be shot!

The fierce confrontation lasted for more than an hour before stopping.

Tsuneoka Kanji left a large number of corpses and supplies, and finally crossed the valley and rushed straight to the Loess Ridge, and the Japanese fighters took off, as if they did not want to stay here for even a second longer.

Because it's so miserable!

These Japanese pilots have seen countless battlefields that are much more tragic than here, but on those battlefields, their hearts are full of pride and pride, because their army is the killing party.

But now, their army has become the one to be killed, but they can only watch countless Imperial soldiers being killed and bleeding, but it is difficult to do too much.

They don't want to taste the taste of their hearts like knives again, they are afraid that if they look at the corpse-strewn valley below, their hearts will be broken!

In the valley, there are now sporadic gunshots.

The soldiers and militiamen of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment were cleaning up the battlefield, shooting all the wounded Japanese soldiers, collecting guns and ammunition, as well as the supplies that the Japanese soldiers had discarded in order to break through quickly.

"Happy, happy, this battle is really him. Mom, it's happy! ”

Mao Ying laughed, he was in the country. The army stayed longer, suffered more tragic battles, and countless times, he watched his comrades fall in pieces, but he could do nothing.

Now, he finally has the opportunity to return the painful experience he once suffered to the Japanese army.

He raised his head and looked at the snowflakes in the sky, thinking about those dead comrades-in-arms, how he wished that those dead comrades-in-arms could see this scene in the sky, and he believed that if they could see this scene, they would be happy.

"Ignorant guys, follow us well, there will be such an opportunity to clean up the little devils easily in the future!"

Wang Ma Zhu took out the faces of the old men of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment to educate the recruits, and said triumphantly, although their hearts were happy, no less than Mao Yinglai.

"Sir, our wave has cleaned up more than 3,000 puppet troops before and after!"

A large group of instructors and other officers who counted the results of the battle trotted over and said happily: "With Qibailing and the Japanese puppet army wiped out along the way, so far, we have killed at least 5,000 people from Tokooka Kuanji!" ”

As for the seized materials, guns, etc., they didn't say anything, because the current Sichuan Army Independent Regiment and the soldiers and civilians of Trojan County have long passed the hard life of living by fighting and seizing.

Now they're rich in flowing oil!

"More than 6,000 Japanese puppet soldiers were killed, and less than 1,000 of our soldiers and civilians were killed or wounded...... With such a result, I'm afraid how many people will be scared to death if I talk about it! ”

Hearing the count, Mao Ying said excitedly, if it were in other battlefields, even if the number of casualties dropped, it was estimated that it would be enough for the officers in Chongqing to blow for half a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Mao Ying felt like he was dreaming, and so did Wang Ma Gong, Big Dog Bear and others.

Once upon a time, if three brothers could fight a devil, it would be considered a profit!

Although they all knew that there were such results not only because they occupied the right time and place, but also because Tsuneoka Kanji was in a hurry to help the remnants of Abe Norihide, and because most of them were using Kunio semi-automatic rifles, the firepower was several times fiercer than the battles they had participated in before.

But they're still happy.

As soldiers, they feel that if they can fight such a happy battle several times in their lives, even if they die, it will be worth it!

In the crowd cleaning the battlefield, there were seven or eight hundred civilians with 38 rifles on their backs, slowly looking at the corpses all over the ground, thinking about the previous fierce battle, their faces were unsettled, and there was some excitement.

These people, that is, the young and strong people left behind after the old and weak women and children were transferred from all over Trojan Horse County from all over the country and sent away the old and weak women and children, after a day or two of training, they were sent to the battlefield to train in battle, and among the more than 1,000 people who died in battle, I am afraid that half of them belonged to these people.

On any battlefield, the most people die are recruits, and there is always a way for veterans to survive any brutal battlefield.

After the First World War, these seven or eight hundred recruits were obviously much bolder, and many of them were secretly talking about the devils while cleaning up the battlefield, such as the devils are not as difficult to fight as rumored, or that I killed a few devils just now, and if I still have the chance, I will definitely be able to kill more devils.

This is a group of recruits who think they can fight, and next time, they will be the first to die, and the guy who can survive several battles will become a real soldier.

However, this is a good sign, at least they are not as scared as they were when they first went to the battlefield, where it is often not bullets and shells that kill, but fear!

As long as you don't be afraid, your chances of survival will be much greater.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the whole army quickly withdrew and moved into the next line of defense, and they wanted to use every opportunity to destroy the Japanese army as much as possible.

(End of chapter)