The flares lit up the night as if it were day, and the soldiers saw a few crooked little devils running towards the back, and the bulky and short figures were suddenly ridiculous, and the soldiers hated some little devils to the bone, and they shot mercilessly at their backs, and saw the last soldier Cao was hit by several machine gun bullets and fell to the ground.

The flare slowly slipped from the darkness into a falling meteor, and Muichiro could see it clearly in the telescope, and the gurgling sound from his mouth said, "Yaga! I don't believe I can't take this place. Look at the firing point, their number will not be very large, do not count the casualties and capture the positions in front. ”

"Hey!"

The biggest drawback of the night battle is that it is easy to expose the firepower point, Mu Ichiro has already fought with his opponent in the shangjiagang, knowing that his reluctant army is not an ordinary army but a famous national youth division, so he does not dare to underestimate the enemy, Mu Ichiro knows that the only way to deal with such an army is to rush up regardless of casualties, and the charge below him is close to madness, because he uses a three-person character zigzag charge formation, the first devil is dead, and there are two others who follow and rush up. The Czechs fought so that the barrels of the guns were red, the submachine guns in the hands of the soldiers were rigidly pulled on the triggers, and the soldiers fell in pools of blood one by one, and the mortar and grenadier canisters of the devils kept shooting at the positions of the National Youth Division, igniting the surrounding woods, and the mountain fire and the sound of artillery had become one. ，

"The platoon commander's wildfire has blocked our way." A fighter shouted.

The platoon commander was shooting with a Czech-made hand, and heard the soldier say, "Let him go!" We have no intention of retreating. ”

"Yes!" When the soldier heard this, he also fired at the onrushing enemy with a submachine gun.

Li Xia led a company of soldiers to rush desperately towards the rear position, and a soldier ran in front and said: "Report that the front of the deputy battalion was blocked by fire, and it is impossible to pass at all." ”

Li Xia was also dumbfounded when he heard this, and shouted: "No matter what, you have to rush through this wall of fire." We have a platoon of brothers who are fighting with the little devils. “

The words said that now there is only a platoon commander and a blind soldier left on the position behind Mu Taokou, the bullets have been exhausted, the big knife is also rolled up, and the little devil stepped on the corpse of his soldier and slowly walked over with a bright bayonet.

The blind soldier shouted: "Platoon commander! Why are there no gunshots? “

The platoon commander smiled and said, "Brother, we're going to go on the road." "Good! You can kill devils with your brothers again. "Not bad! Come on, ......" The platoon commander slowly picked up the blind soldier and leaned on the two of them, and the platoon commander smiled slightly: "You see those devils are slowly approaching, and we will bring a few cushions with us when we die." As he spoke, he kicked over an ammunition box violently, then pulled down a grenade in his hand, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed straight to Li Xia.

Li Xia stupidly watched the position in front of him fall into a sea of fire, a sour pain welled up from his nose, and he slowly pulled out the ghost head big knife behind him and shouted: "Brothers, follow me." "Ah...... all the brothers rushed up with ghost knives in their hands, like tigers going down the mountain, and killed the little devils like cutting melons and vegetables, and the little devils were routed all the way, trampled and trampled to death, and countless devils were trampled to death. Mu Ichiro didn't know that there were reinforcements coming, and he was out of proportion for a while, so he had to order the troops to withdraw to the woods opposite, and the position that Mu Ichiro had just captured was only occupied for less than ten minutes, and was recaptured by Li Xia and the first company.

Dong Baoguo, an ordinary soldier of the National Revolutionary Army, and the platoon commander of the 5th Company and 1st Platoon of the Dadao Battalion of the National Youth League, his deeds may not be known to more people, but his life will forever be cast in the course of the War of Resistance Against Japan. All the 50 soldiers in the 5th company and platoon of the Dadao Battalion were all sacrificed on the nameless position behind Mutaokou, but this was not the only group of outstanding soldiers lying down, and the rear position of Mutaokou also buried more loyal bones and heroic souls of the National Youth Division Dadao Battalion.

Li Xia ordered the first company to immediately build the construction work, and the affairs must effectively resist the little devils in the next batch of attacks.

Muichiro used the method of wheel warfare, which means that more than 500 people in Muichiro's wing were divided into two groups to fight in turns, and about 250 people were repelled just now. Before Li Xia's troops could gain a foothold, another wave of devils had slowly come towards them, and at this time, the sky was already shining with a white light, and Li Xia could see clearly that those yellow devils were groping and slowly approaching.

Li Xia shouted: "The little devil has touched it." Prepare for battle. As he spoke, he threw down the sapper shovel and pulled the bolt of the gun in his hand, and heard the sound of pulling the bolt, and set up a Maxson heavy machine gun in a foxhole.

Li Xia shouted: "Don't wait for the little devil to get close and fight." ”

Before the words were finished, a long whistle of "thulium-" was heard, and a shell landed on Li Xia's position, Li Xia said: "Enemy artillery shooting, pay attention to concealment." "Then the whole field exploded. All the fighters were almost on the ground, and Li Xia saw that the little devil was about to attack, and pulled up the soldiers on the side and shouted, "Brothers, give me a beating." As he spoke, he was the first to raise the muzzle of his gun and shoot at the little devil, and then more than two hundred tongues of fire spit out crazy bullets, and the heavy machine gun was even more scattered. When the artillery fire became more and more intense, Li Xia realized that they would be covered by the artillery fire of the little devil, and when he thought of this, he raised the big knife and shouted: "Brothers! When the brave meet on the narrow road, the brave wins, and he kills Muichiro with me. ”

"Kill Muichiro. Kill Muichiro. ”

Muichiro looked at it with a telescope and a layer of white sweat grew on his back, and said in his mouth, "Nani! Are those people of the National Youth Division crazy? ”

The most powerful thing in the big knife battalion is to play big blades, once they rush into the crowd of little devils, they are almost in a no-man's land, and the bayonets of the little devils cannot be compared with their ghost head big knives at all, and some of them are almost a knife down and a gun and a person are split in two.

The big knife battalion has it in many National Revolutionary Army, but only Shen Shaofan's big knife battalion of the National Youth Division is all equipped with ghost head big knives, there is an angry fanged ghost head on the knife handle, and a piece of red silk sticks out of the ghost head's mouth, like the tongue of a little devil, the ghost head is polished to gilt and smooth, shining in the sun, shining with scales and golden light, dazzling in a flash. The price of a ghost knife can be comparable to the price of a Thomson submachine gun, which was not available in the ranks of the National Revolutionary Army at that time.

Li Xia took the lead in carrying a ghost head knife, and he had already killed the red eye, he cut it when he saw the little devil, and his whole body was sprinkled with the blood of the little devil, and so did all the soldiers, in the gray morning, it seemed like a group of devils who had just been released from hell, which made the little devils tremble.

Mu Yilang is naturally also a member of Beichangyong's right-hand man, he saw this situation and hurriedly said: "Quick! Flares. Let the army of the division commander and us flank on both sides. ”

"Hey!" As he spoke, a green flare ran straight towards the sky.

Li Xia was the first to see the signal flare, and he chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good, and pulled a soldier over and said, "Go and inform the battalion commander and let him break through from here with the team, otherwise it will be too late." “

In fact, when Wang Tiecheng heard this, he naturally knew that their big sword camp had been surrounded, and in his words: "This Lao Tzu is martyred here." He looked at his watch, estimated that there were still two hours before reinforcements from the shangs arrived, and thought of carrying a submachine gun and shouted, "Brothers. The brothers in Shanjiagang are fighting hard with the Uesugi Division, if we let the little devils here go, the entire 2nd Regiment will fall into the encirclement of the two Little Devil Divisions, in order to fight for the brothers of the 2nd Regiment for the last two hours, even if all of our Dadao Battalion is sacrificed, I will be nailed here to death. ”

A soldier staggered to Wang Tiecheng and said, "Report to the battalion commander." Deputy Li Ying asked me to inform you of the breakthrough from behind, and it will be too late to do so. ”

Wang Tiecheng laughed and said, "You go back and tell Li Xia to tell him to break through when he has a chance, and don't worry about me." As he spoke, he pushed the soldier and said, "Brothers! Call me! Hit hard! ”

The bullets were like hail and smashed towards Beichangyong's troops, hitting those little devils who were crying for their fathers and mothers, and the artillery on both sides was shooting at each other, and it had reached the point where everyone did not avoid the danger of artillery bombardment, and the entire Mutaokou was full of smoke.

"Commander, look at Mu Taokou." A guard battalion beside Liu Yufeng pointed into the distance and said.

Liu Yufeng looked at the direction of Mu Taokou with a telescope, although he could only see thick black smoke, but he knew in his heart that the battle there had always been cruel, and muttered: "It really makes Wang Tie difficult." ”

At this time, Zhang Wenshan ran over, holding the telegram in his hand, and said: "Just now, the division seat called, Chief of Staff Sun has already led the Huangpu Pre-cadre Column to support the Shanjiagang, and now there is Zheng Xiaohu's troops and the Huangpu Pre-cadre This new force, I think there is no problem with the two divisions of the little devil to resist." ”

Liu Yufeng pondered for a moment and asked, "Chief of Staff Zhang, I was thinking that if I let the Dadao Battalion withdraw now, we can withstand several waves of attacks from the two divisions of the little devils." ”

Zhang Wenshan raised his eyes and said, "I'm afraid it can only be three times." ”

Liu Yufeng patted his thigh and said, "Enough!" As he spoke, he shouted, "Quickly inform the Broadsword Battalion to withdraw for me." ”

The guard was stunned for a while and didn't move, Liu Yufeng saw that it was the evil fire that was rising and almost didn't smash the horsewhip down, and asked, "Why don't you go quickly." ”

The guard said: "The telecommunications room has just received a telegram from the Broadsword battalion. They will hold on to Mutaokou for another two hours, waiting for Zheng Xiaohu's group to come, and they will retreat to the shangjiagang. ”

"What? A battalion against a division of little devils? They have already done it, and there are still two hours left, can't our 2nd regiment even stop the second wave of attacks? Go and immediately call Wang Tiecheng to withdraw it for me. Liu Yufeng seemed to be a little scolding, and Wang Tiecheng finished saying this.

The guard took out a piece of telephony from his pocket and said, "They smashed the radio when they finished sending this." ”

Liu Yufeng glanced at it, his hands began to tremble, and Liu Yufeng could almost recite the content on the message, that is, "The Soul of the Nation" has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and a glass of turbid wine is sacrificed to the soul. The green wind swept through the south of the Yangtze River, and the soul of the army was bloody and the Yellow River died. 100,000 forced soldiers were trapped, and the sound of Chu Song was not heard on all sides. Thousands of miles want to kill Kou, hundreds of generals will not sell their reputation, I will take the lead for the sword, and break the company camp to shoot the day shortage. The oath of the army, the words of the soldiers, do not seek to live alone, and have prepared the horse leather shroud.

Seeing this, Liu Yufeng said to himself: "It seems! I'm going to lose the Broadsword Battalion. ”