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The commander of the Fifth Division, An Teng Liji, saw that the little devil was about to break through the first line of defense of the Eighth Route Army with a single charge, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the dawn of victory and the hope of breaking through.

However, under the fierce shelling of the Eighth Route Army and the grenade grenade of the Eighth Route Army, the little devils all retreated, and An Tengliji's mood immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, and he took out his small pistol in a hurry and shot a retreating little devil Shaozuo to collapse.

Seeing that Shao Zuo had been shot by the division commander, the rest of the little devils looked very good, and immediately prepared to start charging again.

Anteng Liji took the opportunity to draw his command knife and personally commanded the little devils to charge, and a large number of little devils rushed towards the defense line of the first battalion like a tide.

Seeing that a large number of little devils were rushing towards him again, and there was still a distance of three or four hundred meters, the commander of the first battalion ordered the soldiers to start shooting.

After the little devils dropped a large number of corpses, they finally rushed closer, and the soldiers picked up grenades and threw them at the little devils, and after killing a large number of devils, there were still a small number of devils, broke through the defense line, held bayonets, jumped off the trench and pounced on the soldiers.

The tragic white-knuckle battle immediately began, and Zhang Yunfei was very opposed to white-knuckle warfare in normal times, and he did not use this kind of lose-lose tactic unless he had to do so.

So when the devil jumped into the trench and was about to start a white-knuckle battle with the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, the soldiers shot first, and only when the gun ran out of bullets did they fight with the little devil with bayonets.

Qian Long, the commander of the third regiment in the distance, saw that the soldiers and the little devils began to fight bayonets, and there were more and more little devils around the first battalion, Qian Long hurriedly asked the flag soldiers to play the flag of retreat.

Even so, less than 300 warriors eventually withdrew to the second line of defense, and most of them were wounded, and the rest of the warriors never withdrew, all of them were killed.

Seeing the battalion with heavy casualties, Qian Long, the commander of the third regiment, also looked solemn, the little devil who was still fighting was too terrifying, and he didn't know if the second line of defense could resist the next charge of the little devil.

For the sake of prudence, Qian Long asked the retreating 1st and 2nd Battalions to defend the second line of defense, and sent the guard company of the regimental headquarters to the second line of defense to assist the 1st and 2nd Battalions in the defense.

In this way, the second line of defense has thousands of defensive troops, and only three battalions and some auxiliary combatants remain in the third line of defense, less than a thousand.

Seeing that his troops had finally broken through the first line of defense of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, Antengli Ji, the commander of the Fifth Division, hurriedly organized the little devils to start the next round of charge, wanting to break through the second line of defense of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop.

Because the main force of the Eighth Route Army participating in the ambush at Huangbailing is getting closer and closer, the little devil troops responsible for covering the retreat are also under great pressure, fighting and retreating, and the troops of the Eighth Route Army of nearly 10,000 people are taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the little devil has now suffered more than half of the casualties, and the number is not dominant.

If the commander of the Fifth Division could not break through the last two lines of defense of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side in time, the remnants of nearly 10,000 little devils might really be shattered.

Now the situation of the Fifth Division is very bad, Zhang Yunfei's main force is approaching along Huangbailing, and the vanguard is only three or four kilometers away from Antengliji's armored command vehicle.

Soon, two or three thousand little devils launched a charge towards the second line of defense of the three regiments.

Seeing the little devils swarming in, Qian Long, the head of the third regiment, chuckled in his heart, it seems that the second line of defense is difficult to hold this time.

Although the soldiers of the second line of defense exerted their maximum firepower, and the little devils who charged forward were almost half killed and wounded, the little devils who rushed to the front were less than a hundred meters away from the second line of defense.

Many of the soldiers stationed in the second line of defense were ready to rush to the trenches and fight with the little devils.

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout sounded in the distance, and thousands of people rushed over from behind.

Qian Long, the commander of the third regiment, looked back and saw that behind him, many soldiers wearing ordinary people's clothes and carrying rifles, under the leadership of the political commissar, ran in his direction.

"Comrades, the political commissar has led the militia to reinforce us, everyone rush."

After speaking, Qian Long was the first to jump out of the trench and rushed to the second line of defense.

The soldiers of the second line of defense, who were ready to die with the little devils, saw the commissar coming with a large number of militia reinforcements, and the soldiers of the third battalion led by the regiment commander also rushed over.

The soldiers jumped out of the trenches one after another, shooting and rushing towards the little devils.

Nearly two thousand fighters of the three regiments, plus four or five thousand militiamen, gathered together, shouted the slogan of the charge, and rushed forward.

When the charging imp saw so many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army suddenly appear, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

The soldiers chased after the little devil and beat him violently, and the little devil threw down his corpse and retreated in the direction of Huangbailing.

An Tengliji, the commander of the Fifth Division, who was supervising the battle, saw that the little devils who had rushed up quickly retreated, and he didn't know what was going on for a while.

Although Antengliji even split a few of the fastest little devils, it was to no avail, and more little devils retreated.

In the direction of Huangbailing, Zhang Yunfei led the soldiers to chase the little devil for a few kilometers, and two or three kilometers ahead, he was about to leave the Huangbailing Canyon.

Judging from the speed of the little devil's retreat, the little devil has not yet broken through the defense line of the three regiments.

Suddenly, the deputy division commander ran from the front and said excitedly: "Division commander, the political commissar has led thousands of militia to reinforce the third regiment. ”

"Oh, then hurry up and inform the soldiers, hurry up and charge, meet with the commissar, and encircle and annihilate the remnants of the little devils."

After speaking, Zhang Yunfei took the AK-47 rifle in his hand, and it was a shuttle to the sky, and then shouted, comrades rushed, rushed forward and skinned the little devil alive.

When the fighters heard the words of the division commander, they rushed behind the buttocks with their guns in their hands and as if they had been stimulated.

At this time, the little devils had already been frightened by the roar of the earth-shattering around them, and some even lost their guns, only hating their parents for having two fewer children and running away quickly.

The little devils who ran a little slower, who ran behind, were shot one by one by the soldiers, and the battle had turned into a one-sided massacre at this point.

In less than half an hour, the troops led by Zhang Yunfei and the troops led by the political commissar finally converged, and tens of thousands of Eighth Route Army and militia soldiers surrounded the remnants of four or five thousand little devils at the end of Huangbailing, a valley less than a kilometer long and wide.

At this time, the little devils have long lost their fighting spirit, and some of the little devils don't even know where to throw their weapons, and the little devils with weapons are also with their guns lowered and their faces miserable.

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