The machine-gun fire on the ridges to the north was getting weaker and weaker, and the sound of rifles was getting quieter, and Fukuei believed that the Chinese army had been killed too much by the precise fire of the Imperial soldiers. The firepower can't keep up, it's thin. With more strength, he was about to rush out, and at the same time hearing the shouting of killing from behind him, Fukuei Zhenpei immediately ordered all the Japanese soldiers to attack the joint position.

When Furong Zhenping and less than 400 Japanese troops occupied the northern mountain beam anti-union position, the position was full of corpses of anti-union soldiers, if the Japanese army carefully observed it would find that these corpses were different, but at this time their eyes were attracted by the mountain, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, only to see a dense forest, Furong Zhenping knew that as long as the troops entered the woods, it would be safe, so he led the team to run quickly to the woods, and the Japanese soldiers who saw the chance to survive ran down the mountain with all their strength, and they couldn't wait to add their hands, As the woods drew closer, the Japanese soldiers were almost cheering and celebrating.

Fukuei and the Japanese soldiers had no idea that their opponents had prepared a lavish feast to entertain them, and because of their carelessness, they were ambushed by the Shina people, which made Fukuei feel a little remorseful, and when he turned over the place that brought painful memories to the 63rd Wing, he found that his troops had stepped into an almost endless minefield.

These mines are planted almost everywhere. The only passage in front of them, the woods are covered with dense mines, and the way they are arranged is also varied, making it difficult to guard against. There are tripping mines, pressure mines, pull mines, and even a mine designed with only one bullet.

This kind of improvised landmine, although it is not lethal when stepped on, because it is less lethal, or it is blown off like other mines, but it is the most painful. Compared to being blown off one foot, a 6.5 mm bullet pierced the surface of the foot. The whole foot bone was completely torn by the bullet, and it didn't feel any better.

The 63rd Wing, which had stepped into the minefield, hurriedly stopped its progress, and suddenly went from the joyful singing and soaring to the appearance of an old lady with small feet. Not only is it helpless against the seemingly endless and unguardable mine arrays, but it is also necessary to guard against the pursuing troops of the anti-coalition behind. The torture under the double blow can be said to be painful.

Every time there was an explosion, even the kind of explosion that was the same as the gunfire of the Type 38 rifle in his hand. All mean that at least one soldier has lost his combat effectiveness. And when a slightly more violent explosion sounds, it means that at least one of their companions has been crippled for life or thrown directly into the arms of Amaterasu.

Fukuro Zhenping watched the soldiers in front of him being blown away one after another, or their hands and feet blown off, because no one dared to risk the same fate to carry them back, but only the soldiers who could only be left there to die of pain, and his painful eyes almost popped out. Furong Zhenping's face turned even redder, and he held the saber tightly in his hand, he knew that there must be more than these mines in the woods, and it was estimated that few of them would come out alive when they all went in, and they were all dead. Furong Zhenping decided to turn around and fight with the group of Zhina people, even if they died, they had to die with dignity, first cheered up the soldiers behind him, and then personally led the team back to Shanliang to prepare for a duel with the Anti-Japanese Union.

Fantasy is beautiful, and when fantasy is suddenly shattered, it becomes cruel.

Fukuei Zhenping suddenly found himself in front of his troops. Suddenly a lot of anti-United Nations soldiers appeared, at this time. Furong Zhenping realized that the previous anti-union soldiers were not repelled at all, but hidden. And their eyes were all fixed on the woods, and ignored the whereabouts of the Anti-Union, and now facing the muzzle of the black hole, Furong Zhenping really felt the coming of death, and what was even more infuriating was that Furong Zhenping found that the leader was actually the one who died miserably at his feet just now, and he knew that he had been deceived.

Dense and continuous rain of bullets. Like a tide, it flew down from above, digesting the last strength of the 63rd Infantry Wing cleanly, and there was no scum left, and the main force of the 10th Division had been completely wiped out at this moment. Qiqihar is about to become an empty shell, and Tada Jun, who is far away in Qiqihar, is still anxiously waiting for news from the 63rd Infantry Wing at the headquarters.

Fukuei Shinpei stared at his frightened eyes, and before he could shout "His Majesty the Emperor", he was knocked to the ground on his back by the impact of the bullet. He didn't understand until he died, where did so many troops emerge from the main force of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, which was held back by the imperial army, and where this group of people was hiding just now

At two o'clock in the morning, in a ward of the Nenjiang County Headquarters Hospital, Meng Qingshan held a telegram tightly in his hand, the content of the telegram was that Zhang Yunzhi, the commander of the Second Division, was injured and killed by a Japanese plane, and the troops were in a mess, so that the Japanese army found an opportunity to break the blocking position of the Second Division, and now the Japanese army had advanced to the area of Qingheishan, and the political commissar and chief of staff of the Second Division led the collective officers and soldiers of the Second Division to start a fierce battle with the Japanese army. In less than two days, under the powerful firepower offensive of the second division, the first division suffered thousands of casualties, and the regiment commander alone sacrificed two, and the battalion company was dozens of people, and the other wrote that the Japanese Ninth Division suddenly sent a cavalry wing to march to the Nenjiang River, and the target was the headquarters of the Anti-Japanese Union, and the troops of the first division were all dragged by the Japanese Ninth Division, and they were powerless for that wing.

Meng Qingshan also had a map of the battle between the enemy and the enemy on his chest, and Meng Qingshan was already leaning against the cold wall and snoring at this time.

"Bang dang!" A violent sound of opening the door woke Meng Qingshan up, Meng Qingshan opened his red and swollen eyes, and saw Zhou Baozhong, Cui Shiquan, Li Fuchun and others running in with two telegrams with the same black circles.

"Is something wrong with Lao Zhou? Why did you come together, I declare first that I do not transfer. ”

Looking at Meng Qingshan with a tired face, it was very uncomfortable in the Zhou Bao Center, in order to resist the United Nations Meng Qingshan couldn't recuperate well, and he had to deal with things during the recuperation period, "Old Meng! This time it's not for you to transfer, but for the annunciation. ”

"Annunciation? Did the chief of staff send a good news? Meng Qingshan asked eagerly after hearing this.

"Yes, just now the chief of staff called to say that the 8th Infantry Brigade and the 33rd Infantry Brigade of the 10th Division of the Japanese Army have all been eaten by us, and we have killed Kotaro Miura, the commander of the 8th Infantry Brigade, and captured Fujii Shigero of the 33rd Infantry Brigade alive."

"Well, well played, the results that I have been waiting for these days have finally blossomed." Meng Qingshan said with a smile.

"The commander-in-chief not only ate the two brigades of the Japanese army, but Commander Li of the fifth division sent a good news at the same time, saying that the 63rd Wing of the Japanese reinforcement infantry was also wiped out by us, and there are more than 4,000 Jing'an troops anyway, now most of the strength of the 10th division has been wiped out by us, Qiqihar is now an empty shell, Zhong Wei of the independent regiment has just sent a telegram to the headquarters, requesting to attack Qiqihar, this is the plan he wrote." After Zhou Baozhong finished speaking, he handed the telegram in his hand to Meng Qingshan.

Rao is Zhou Baozhong's personality is as calm as a mountain, and he couldn't help but cry, and muttered in his mouth: "The main force of the entire Tenth Division, just like this, all of them were wiped out by us?" That's the most elite Japanese devils! ”

Cui Shiquan said: "Plus the Japanese soldiers we killed these days. It is equivalent to killing more than 20,000 devil elites, and it is still eliminated in a system. Umezu Mijiro is probably going crazy now. ”

"Umezu Mijiro is not just going crazy, I guess the Japanese emperor wants to eat Umezu Mijiro, and this victory will greatly encourage our country to fight to the death against the Japanese invaders. The significance is extraordinarily significant. However, there is also a negative effect, that is, after this time, the Japanese Kwantung Army will keep an eye on us, and next, I am afraid that the Kwantung Army will concentrate its forces against us. Li Fuchun said.

"Even if we don't fight this battle, the little devil will also concentrate his forces on us, you must know that we are a thorn in their side, this time the devil has eliminated all the way to the army, then the other roads also have to be weighed, we are holding on for some time, I think the little devil will retreat."

Li Yanping has long been very confident in Meng Qingshan, and it is not too much to say that he admires it extremely, so he opened his mouth and said: What are you afraid of? If we come to one division, we will destroy one division, and if we come with two divisions, we will destroy two divisions. We will kill as many devils as there are until we kill all the devils! ”

Meng Qingshan laughed, and punched Li Yanping in the chest: "Yanping's words are good, there is momentum." We just have to keep taking the initiative to attack and eat the devils part by piece, we are now Yugong, and Little Japan is the mountain, and we will move them away one day. Meng Qingshan touched the wound excitedly, and he only grinned in pain.

"Haha, Lao Meng, you forgot that your injuries are not healed, and you still use your hands and feet."

"Commander-in-Chief, send a report to Chairman Mao and Commander-in-Chief Zhu. I'm afraid they've been waiting for news, just like us! ”

Meng Qingshan immediately ordered Li Kenong to send a report to the chairman and Mr. Zhu, reporting on the current situation of the 8th Infantry Brigade and the 33rd Infantry Brigade and the Anti-Japanese Federation of the enemy, and at the same time to send a plan for his reorganization after more than four hours to the Central Committee. (To be continued.) )