The sound of gunfire sounded like firecrackers on the front line of Kouziling, and the attack on the Yue army had begun!

Tens of thousands of [***] soldiers launched a wave of offensive against the encircled army.

At this time, the Yue army, which had recovered from the panic, did not show too much confusion, they quickly organized a formation, built fortifications on the spot, tried their best to block the offensive of the [***] team, and organized a counterattack in the local area, hoping to hold on in this way until the arrival of reinforcements.

The planes of the Japanese army continued to fly overhead, and the bombs fell in strings, bombing every position of the Chinese [***] team, hoping to completely discourage the determination of the Chinese defenders to attack in this way.

The stubbornness of the army was beyond the expectations of the attackers.

However, all the soldiers who participated in the war of annihilation, from the very beginning of the attack, had already made up their minds to win.

This is a chance that never gets better, and when this opportunity is lost, it may not happen again for a long time to come

After several successive unsuccessful attacks, the 23 rd Group Army quickly adjusted its thinking and adopted the strategy of constantly interspersing, dividing and encircling, and annihilating one by one.

With the attacks of the 21st Army, which served as the main attack, the originally quite complete defense line of the Yue Army was finally pulled out of a huge gap and was divided into three parts, and then, the headquarters of the 23rd Army ordered to focus on the field wing.

The 148th Division of the 21st Army and the 15th Brigade were all engaged in the attack.

Takashi Tano, the co-captain of the field team, also saw clearly what it would mean for him once he was broken through by the [***] team.

The armies of the two sides have completely fought a real fire, and they are completely willing to give up their lives.

The 21st Army's small artillery fire was used to support the 148th Division's attack targets as the main attack.

And Pan Zuo, the commander of the 148th Division, also personally appeared at the forefront to direct the attack.

In terms of troops, Pan Zo completely had the upper hand, reaching a ratio of 5:1, attacking with five times the number of people, the force was not weak, but in terms of firepower, Pan Zo completely fell behind.

A large number of light and heavy machine guns on the army's position were shouting frantically, raining countless bullets at the attacker, and the weapons of the 148th Division were so shabby in comparison.

Their machine guns are pitifully few, and they are completely unable to suppress the machine guns of the Japanese army, and their soldiers, with limited ammunition and insufficient rifle power, are the only ones they can rely on are five grenades per person.

Again and again, the attacks were defeated by the army, and the bodies of the martyrs were lying in front of the position

The artillery, which was a big backer, was quickly locked by the army that rushed to help in the battle, and in the bursts of bombardment from the sky, the artillery fire on the artillery position gradually became weaker

Pan Zuo's eyes turned red: "Mao Shiyuan! Call Mao Shiyuan for me! ”

Not long after, the commander of the 15th Brigade appeared in front of Pan Zuo, and Pan Zuo handed the telescope to Mao Shiyuan: "Do you see the front line?" There is the Moriguchi Infantry Brigade, are you sure to take it? ”

"Nope!" Mao Shiyuan replied without thinking about it.

Pan Zuo was furious, and then heard Mao Shiyuan say: "The firepower of the army is fierce, the position is perfect, and my 15th Brigade only has a pitiful few machine guns, unless the division can concentrate the machine guns of the whole division and shoot at the army, I personally organize the death squad to rush forward." Success depends on God's will! ”

"I'll concentrate all the firepower of the whole division on you!" Pan Zuo said loudly: "You go to organize the death squad, you serve as the captain of the death squad, either you will crush the Orientals, or you will die on the road of charging for me!" ”

"Yes!" Mao Shiyuan replied calmly.

"There are still 120 oceans in the division headquarters, you can bring them all and distribute them to the brothers of the death squad." Pan Zuo asked the staff officer to take Dayang over and solemnly handed it over to Mao Shiyuan.

Mao Shiyuan weighed his weight: "Master, I have something to ask you." ”

"Say!"

Mao Shiyuan smiled: "My son is 6 years old this year, and he is currently in foster care at my sister's house, if I die, please tell my sister that I will bring up my son, Mao Shiyuan kowtowed to my sister and brother-in-law!" ”

"Don't worry!" Pan Zuo's face was serious: "If you die, I will help you raise your son!" I also have a son, and in the future your son will eat meat, and my son will drink soup!" ”

"Thank you, Master!" Mao Shiyuan saluted, turned to leave, took a few steps forward, and suddenly laughed loudly:

"Master, the brothers are going to die, what else do you want the ocean to do? Leave it to the families of the brethren! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a bag of ocean flew away. In mid-air, the ocean fell one after another, falling to the ground with a dull sound.

The brethren are going to die, and what else is going to be done in the ocean

Eight hundred daredevils stood in a neat row, dressed in shabby military uniforms and straw sandals, each with three grenades at their waists and shiny broadswords stuck in their backs.

Behind the death squads was the entirety of the 15th Brigade of the Du. As soon as the death squads are able to open the gap, they will quickly take over the position.

"Brethren!" Mao Shiyuan's voice sounded in the ears of the brothers in the death squad:

"We're surround the Orientals, but we still can't beat them! Why? It's not that the brothers don't want to work hard, it's that our equipment is so poor! We took the big blade to fight the machine guns of the Orientals, how to fight? Opposite us, there is an infantry brigade of the Orientals, and the division seat has given a death order and must be defeated! Lao Tzu has no choice, Lao Tzu can only take his life to change positions!

The Oriental people on the other side, I look like there are always eight or nine hundred people, and we have 3,000 people in the whole brigade, which is a lot, so great."

When he said this, Mao Shiyuan's voice was sad and distressed:

"We have 3,000 people, and we can always win if we fight less than 1,000 Orientals, right? I don't think so, we have to take three, four, or even five or six people for one of them! Brothers, now that you have joined the death squads, you are ready to leave your lives here. I personally led you to charge, and whoever saw me flinching and killed me from behind! ”

He silently took a machine gun, turned around silently, and said silently:

"Brothers, let's go, we're on the road!"

Eight hundred strong men silently followed behind the brigade commander, walked silently, and silently unscrewed the lid of the grenade.

There are no grandiose words, no impassioned cries, and there are just tragic ones

"Brothers, rush!"

The machine gun in Mao Shiyuan's hand spewed tongues of fire, and he watched the brothers around him fall one by one, and he tried his best to shout.

There is no supervising team, there is no stimulation of the ocean, and the eight hundred heroes are just charging there with the honor and blood of the soldiers!

Countless machine guns roared on the army's position, and pieces of daredevils fell on the way to the charge.

Take 3, 4, or even 5, 6 lives for him! The words of the brigade commander clearly echoed in the ears of the daredevils

The brothers charged with their lives, even though the corpses in front of them had piled up into a small mountain.

One of the team members had his leg broken, and he tried to get up, but to no avail. He picked through the dirt with his own hands, little by little, and crawled forward with all his might

The mud and rocks in front of him flew and fell on his body, and it hurt and hurt, but he didn't care at all.

After climbing more than a dozen steps, another bomb exploded next to him, and the team member screamed in pain, and one of his legs was blown off.

He let out a cry of pain, but dragged his remaining leg and climbed forward a few more steps, before he fell into the blood-stained dirt and stopped breathing forever.

The grenade was thrown out of the hands of the daredevils, and it was their most "lethal" weapon.

The 200 daredevils in front of them were all killed and wounded in just a few minutes, but more daredevils in the back continued to rush forward without hesitation!

Bullets came layer by layer, and there was a sea of corpses and blood

The muzzles of the guns of the Moriguchi brigade were empty, their hands were weak, and the [***] people on the opposite side seemed to have no idea what death was.

When a completely inferior unit is going to complete a task that must be completed, this is the only way they can do.

The death squads finally rushed forward, but two-thirds of the brethren fell in the way of attack

The broadsword flashed in the army's position, and one by one, after being surrounded by enemies several times their size, they did not hesitate to pull the last grenade on their bodies

I am born and the country is dead, and I am dead and the country is alive!

An overwhelming charge sounded from behind, and the brothers of the 15th Brigade of the Du, stepping on the bodies of the daredevils, swept towards the position like a big wave.

"Rush, kill"

Mao Shiyuan, who had just hacked a soldier to death, yelled and shouted, but as soon as the word "kill" came out, he suddenly stopped moving, he looked down and saw a bayonet poking out of his chest.

"Kill!" Mao Shiyuan roared wildly, rushed forward, and forcibly separated his body from the bayonet, and then turned around and yelled, his hand up and down.

"Kill! Kill! Mao Shiyuan yelled and shouted.

"Kill! Kill! The daredevils yelled and screamed.

"Kill! Kill! "All the brothers of the 15th Brigade of the Du shouted and screamed.

Mao Shiyuan saw that his brothers finally rushed up; He saw that the army was being defeated; He also saw that the bodies of the brothers were lying on the battlefield and outside the position

Then he fell to the ground like a mountain

On this land, Mao Shiyuan, the commander of the 15th Independent Brigade, shed his last drop of blood for the cause he was loyal to!

The name of the hero, for generations!

(To be continued)