Komizu Ichiro led the 10 iron boats, each with four or five soldiers, and soon, the soldiers on board were either killed or wounded. And what is even more terrifying is that the bullets of the Type 89 12.7 mm heavy machine gun can penetrate 10 to 12 mm steel plates, and this small 2 mm iron ship was quickly drilled into a lot of eyes, and the muddy yellow water continued to pour into the ship.

If it were a wooden boat, nearly 100 mm of planks would not have been penetrated.

"Our supplies, our supplies." Kozuichiro exclaimed loudly. As long as there are no supplies, the task will not be completed, and he will be severely punished.

"Plug the leak, plug the leak, resolutely plug the loophole." Kozuichiro exclaimed loudly.

More than a dozen soldiers who were still alive gave up shooting at the air and hurriedly plugged the leak, but it was useless at all, they could only find some rags, as well as their own military uniforms, take them off, and quickly plug the loopholes.

Some of them were blocked, and some of them were leaked, but the loopholes were still plugged more and more, and the muddy and dirty water was still getting more and more.

Some soldiers of the Imamura detachment, in fact, were not far from here, and they were so hungry that they finally saw food and ammunition coming, and they were happy, and they saw the planes of the Chinese army again. These strange planes knocked these iron boats down at once, how can you not be in a hurry!

Some Japanese soldiers armed with Type 38 rifles fired at Chinese helicopters. Some Japanese soldiers simply stripped off their uniforms and swam to tin boats if they wanted to swim, trying to save the supplies, which were really better than starved to death on the battlefield.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers swam towards the tin boats, trying to salvage some supplies anyway. These supplies are their lives!

But will the Chinese soldiers in the helicopter be able to pull off their plot? Yin Zhaoli had already seen the purpose of these Japanese soldiers, and gave an order: "Shoot, tell them to go to the river to feed Wang Ba." ”

A helicopter flew over the swimming Japanese soldiers, and a burst of assault rifles rang out: "Da Da Da ......"

A pool of blood stained the yellow water, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers sank to the bottom of the water, and really went to the bottom of the water to feed Wang Ba. The rest of the Japanese soldiers, seeing that if they continued like this, they would be no different from slaughtered lambs, and quickly swam back and retreated to land.

Yin Zhaoli saw that the Japanese soldiers on the tin boat were almost wiped out, and continued to order: "All pay attention, prepare to board the tin boat." ”

The helicopter slowly descended to a certain height, 1000 meters, heavy machine guns, assault rifles continued to suppress the fire on the tin ship. 800 meters, 500 meters......

At this time, the iron boat had stopped resisting, not that they didn't want to resist, but there was no one to fight.

The helicopter flew up to the tin boat, the helicopter lowered the rope, and one by one the fighters of the special operations battalion slipped from the rope to the tin boat. The man on board the helicopter continued to block the ship with assault rifles, and if the ship dared to threaten the helicopter and the disembarking fighters, then let him taste the bullets of the assault rifles.

Zhang Xiuguan, the commander of the first company, went down to the iron boat, and all of the company, except for a platoon of Zhang Xiaosan on an assignment, came to pick up the devils.

The corpses of Japanese officers and soldiers on the tin boats, one here and one there, were really an eyesore, and the soldiers kicked them into the water one by one.

Zhang Xiuguan was also a little happy when he saw the materials on the ship, including shells, bullets, and some food. For a while, a sense of humor came up, bowed in the direction of the position of the Imamura detachment, and then said: "Thank you, Imamura detachment leader, you see, we didn't report to you, you sent shells, bullets, and food, how can we thank you for it?" I wanted to give you a receipt, but no one received it. Don't say thank you, then look at our table from now on! ”

Zhang Xiuguan put on a thoughtful performance and made the special combat team members on the ship laugh.

Zhang Xianhui, the platoon commander of the second platoon, came to request: "Company Commander Zhang, what should I do with these materials?" ”

"Let's go, don't we have a helicopter!" Zhang Xiuguan ordered, "If you can't transport it, destroy it all." And the ship, which sank to the bottom of the water, and the water receded, isn't it still our ship? ”

In that regard, the Imamura detachment did not receive supplies, and it became even more difficult.

The offensive and defensive battle on the small plateau southeast of Songshan Pass was also carried out in a white-hot manner.

The Japanese troops guarding the small heights in the southeast, that is, the acting squadron leader of the 11th Squadron, Dong Cao Chang, led the remaining 39 men of the 11th Squadron and resisted desperately.

The small southeast highlands are not very steep terrain, but there are some small pine trees, which have long been flattened in the fierce artillery fire, so the small southeast highlands appear bare, and even the red soil is as black as burnt. Some of those trenches have long been flattened, even if they have not been flattened, and they are also section by section, which looks scattered.

The reason why the Japanese army was able to hold out was because of its good fighting qualities and tenacious fighting will.

Dong Cao Chang divided these 39 people into three squads, the first squad held its position, and the second and third squads withdrew to the rear to rest in order to avoid the bombardment of the heavy artillery of the Chinese army.

If the Chinese army comes to attack, then three squads will be on the same page.

When there was no fighting, the three squads held their positions separately so that each squad could get a certain rest.

Governor Tocho encouraged his officers and soldiers, saying, "You are the most loyal soldiers of the Imperial Army, and in order to show our loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, we must hold out until the last moment." If you are broken, you will receive the highest honor, and your family members will receive the highest pension. If we had withdrawn from this little height, we would have been punished with the severest punishment, everyone would have been court-martialed, and every one of our families would have been disgraced, not to mention the matter of pensions. ”

The 3rd Battalion of the 618th Regiment of the 103rd Division of the 86th Army was responsible for attacking the small southeastern heights, and the battalion commander was Zhao Xu, who led the 8th and 9th companies of the 3rd Battalion, the machine gun company, and Zhang Xiaosan of the Special Operations Battalion of the Southern Expeditionary Army, and was attacking with all his might.

The 8th and 9th companies of the 3rd Battalion, and the machine gun company were said to be three companies, but in fact, there were eighty or ninety people, and the rest were either sacrificed or seriously injured and withdrawn.

Zhao Xu encouraged everyone and said: "Brothers, comrades-in-arms, we have taken the 2625 heights, we have also taken the 3120 heights, and there is only this small highland left in the north of Songshan Pass. Truth be told, brethren, this is a bad battle, and if anyone is afraid of death, please pull it down, I will not force it. ”

Zhao Xu glanced at everyone, in this team, there were a lot of lightly wounded, some with bandages on their heads, and some with suspenders hanging from their arms, but they did not withdraw with the seriously wounded.

There was silence for five seconds, and no one of them quit.

Li Xiping, the commander of the 8th Company, shouted loudly: "Battalion commander, you can give orders, none of our brothers are bad seeds!" ”

Sun Liangqing, the commander of the 9th Company, also shouted: "So many of our brothers are gone, what is so rare when we leave, whether we are dead or alive." We're not afraid! Battalion commander, you just give the order, right? ”

Zhang Xiaosan also looked at the soldiers of the special operations camp, these soldiers no longer need spiritual encouragement, their eyes are blazing, their spirits are full of enthusiasm, and they are full of passion for fighting.

So, Zhao Xu gave an order: "Heavy machine gun cover, all bayonets, the charge begins." ”

The only two remaining Maxine heavy machine guns of the third battalion "clicked ......" and covered the infantry charge. The soldiers of all three battalions, plus the special operations platoon of the Southern Expeditionary Army, held their bayonets and shouted loudly: "Kill-" and rushed towards the small heights in the southeast.

The charging team was slowly approaching the devil's position, 300 meters, 200 meters, 150 meters, strangely, the devil's position was quiet, just like no one. I even vaguely saw the ghost soldiers lying on the ground, as well as a strong light machine gun and a rifle.

At 100 meters, 80 meters, and 60 meters, the devil's light machine gun suddenly opened fire, and seven or eight light gun guns, "da-da-da," "da-da-da" rang out.

More than a dozen fighters who rushed to the front fell under the light machine guns of the devils, and if the light machine guns of the devils continued to exert their power, the third battalion would definitely suffer heavy losses.

However, after the devil's light machine gun went off for a while, it suddenly stopped sounding.

The devil's 38-style rifle didn't sound either, and with the devil's accurate shooting, if the rifle sounded, there would definitely be a lot of fighters who would fall under the devil's gun.

The devil's rifle did not sound, but some large stones flew down from the small high ground and rolled down towards the charging warriors.

Several of the fighters were unable to dodge and were hit by falling stones. Two fighters were smashed in the legs, wounded in the bones and could no longer get up. One of the fighters was hit in the head, knocked unconscious, and fell unconscious.

Zhang Xiaosanyi's first reaction was that the devil had no bullets, and it seemed that he had run out of ammunition.

Zhao Xu also saw that something was coming, and shouted loudly: "The little devil has no bullets, brothers, rush-"

The fighters of the third battalion were greatly excited for a moment, shouted loudly, and rushed upward. The nearest fighters, that is, forty or fifty meters, but there were still two fighters who were inexperienced and threw two grenades.

The little devil was also clever, picked up the grenade and threw it down.

"Boom-" "Boom-" grenades exploded in the ranks of the third battalion, and four or five fighters fell, either killed or wounded.

The fighters who rushed to the front finally approached the position of the devils. The little devils also jumped up, holding their bright bayonets, and pounced viciously at the soldiers who rushed up, and the two sides were mixed together.

After Li Xiping rushed up, he pounced on a devil. This little devil seems to be a squad leader, short and thick, like a big turnip, and several devils around him seem to follow him. Li Xiping had just come up to the high ground, and because the impact along the road was too fast, he had consumed a lot of his body, and he was still panting for breath at this time, and his hand holding the bayonet was also a little unstable, and he trembled slightly.