"Come here......"

The thunder roared loudly, let those ordinary people in, and everyone pulled out the bolts of their guns and stared at those Japanese soldiers viciously, waiting for them.

And the lone wolf and those ordinary people hid in the trenches and gasped, and then picked up their guns again, ready to fight, they were beaten by the devils along the way, they want to seize any opportunity to take revenge on the devils!

They were all ordered to hold the mouth of the Sanjiang River until dark, to buy time for Han Xiaolei and Guo Zhenyu's team to evacuate the ordinary people who had not yet been transferred.

This is an open field, with an unobstructed view, and there are no tricks to play at all, only the road to the death.

However, the Japanese army still stopped outside the firing range, quickly sorted out the formation, and prepared to fight a positional attack.

Kawagishi Fumizo is very cautious, even if the team in front of him is vulnerable, he still won't have the slightest carelessness, he knows too well the meaning of the words lion fighting rabbits, and still doing his best.

"Hit!"

With an order, countless shells fell on the Sanjiangkou position like hail, gunsmoke rose everywhere, shrapnel flew horizontally, and the whole earth trembled slightly.

"Mom. Yes, the little devil's artillery fire is too fierce......"

"That's right, there is a kind of rushing up directly to do it with Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it to shoot from afar?"

The newly recruited Eighth Route soldiers were bombed and couldn't raise their heads, and they scolded one after another, and the veterans in the team looked at the lone wolf and others with admiration, even they couldn't imagine how these guys could hold on to the Hunyuan defense line in the face of such a bombardment by the Japanese army on the opposite side.

Compared to the battles here, they felt that the battles they fought against Norihide Abe and Kanji Toneoka in Trojan Prefecture were as easy as if they were on vacation.

Although those Japanese soldiers were equally fierce, compared to artillery fire, those Japanese soldiers were simply gentle.

"Kill ......"

After half an hour of bombardment, as soon as the artillery fire stopped, the overwhelming Japanese troops poured up like a tide, burst into the smoke of gunpowder, and rushed straight to the Sanjiangkou position.

"Hit!"

The thunder was roaring, the lone wolf was roaring, and all the militia soldiers and civilian guerrillas were also roaring, firing in unison, and fighting with the Japanese army.

Countless Japanese soldiers and civilian soldiers fell, but the Japanese offensive was too fierce, and they clearly wanted to take the Sanjiangkou position in one bite!

Some Japanese troops broke into the position and killed wildly, and the soldiers and ordinary people met them and strangled them with the Japanese army.

As soon as the battle began, it entered its most intense moment.

The Japanese army was in a hurry to enter Muma Prefecture to relieve the siege of Tsuneoka's Kuanji Division, and they needed to take the position as quickly as possible.

And Lei Ming and others want to buy time for Han Xiaolei and Guo Zhenyu, so they need to hold on as much as possible, and the longer they stay, the better!

Both sides have enough reasons to fight hard, and both sides are fierce enough not to fear death, and neither will retreat.

In such a situation, the victory definitely belongs to the stronger side, such as the Japanese army!

Only half an hour after the battle, the position was already full of corpses, and the thundering lone wolf had more than 2,500 men and horses, but now there were less than 1,500 left!

In half an hour, more than 1,000 people were killed, and together with the 5,600 Japanese casualties, the total number of casualties reached a terrifying nearly 2,000, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

And at this moment, there are still four or five hours before it gets dark!

Not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but the defensive depth of the Sanjiangkou position had also been occupied by the Japanese army, and only the last two lines of defense were still in their hands.

Moreover, in addition to these, the more unfavorable factor for the thundering lone wolf and others is that their men and horses have been running for a long distance before, plus fighting desperately with the Japanese army, and they are tired and almost vomiting blood, but the Japanese army has more than 20,000 people, they are simply non-stop attacking, using despicable wheel tactics, one team attacks wildly, and then retreats under the cover of artillery fire, and the second team takes over the attack, not giving them a chance to breathe at all.

Four or five hours, not to mention whether they will all die in battle, even if they are tired, they can be exhausted to death!

What can't be defended, it is impossible to hold it at all.

But no one thought about it, they just fought desperately, roaring, roaring, fighting.

Fighting to the death, or fighting to the death, this is the only belief that each of them adheres to.

They believe that as long as there is even one person alive in this position, they will never let half a devil pass!

Unless they're all dead, the little devils step over their corpses!

"This bunch of madmen, madmen......"

In the valley not far away, Song Qing and Zhang Tie rushed to the Song family army with the dust, and from a distance, he saw the group of guys dressed like refugees fighting desperately with the Japanese army on the battlefield, looking at the Japanese soldiers who were ten times their size but had no fear, and they seemed to have nothing but seemed to have the whole world, I don't know how many people scolded loudly, and their noses were sour.

"Did you see it all?"

Song Qing roared: "This is a group of rabble, but they are not fighting at all, they have played the blood and courage of our Chinese, we are better than them in everything, better equipped than them and trained longer than them, what reason do we have to fight worse than them?" ”

"Rush up and the little devils......"

Without waiting for Song Qing to finish speaking, Zhang Tie roared and rushed to the battlefield first, behind him was a group of crazy soldiers of the Song family, screaming wildly, their eyes full of madness, like a group of beasts.

"Kill, ......"

Looking at these soldiers, Song Qing grinned with satisfaction, and then also roared and rushed up with the team, rushing straight to the Japanese army from the flank of the position.

"Yaga ......"

Kawagishi Bunzo looked at the Song Qingtuan who attacked from the flank, and couldn't help scolding, he believed that if he gave himself another half an hour, he would definitely be able to defeat the gang of ordinary people in front of him and the team of the Eighth Road, but the appearance of the Song Qingtuan made his plan immediately ruined.

The Japanese army divided its troops to intercept Song Qing's team, and let the team that had been strangled with the Eighth Route militia withdraw first, and then launch an offensive after resting, otherwise, there was a danger of being divided and surrounded.

"Thank you. Brethren of the Army! ”

"If you come a little later, I'm afraid this position will be lost......"

Looking at the soldiers of the Song Youth League who entered the position to garrison, Balu and the common people expressed their gratitude one after another, as if they were looking at the life-saving benefactor.

The soldiers of the Song Youth Regiment looked at them and couldn't help but feel ashamed, they were sure that if they had the same equipment as them, they would not have been able to fight better than them, and they might even have collapsed.

But now, the other party regards them as benefactors!

They began to secretly swear in their hearts that when the little devils attack later, they must fight more bravely and fiercely, so as not to be worthy of this thanks! 2k reading web