The battle situation in Qinglong Town was extremely fierce, and He Long on the other side divided the troops into battalions and companies, planted mines and set up ambushes everywhere, and was very happy to fight, the Japanese army because of the attack of He Long's troops, actually went straight for less than fifteen miles a day, and as for the railway, it was completely cut off, and the Japanese soldiers who had no choice but to get off the train looked at the lack of a section of the railway, and only felt extremely painful. God knows exactly where these railways went.

Mr. Zhu looked at the battle report from the front, and said lightly, "The soldiers on the front line are fighting well, how is the current transport team?" How many more? ”

Liu Dake replied: "As soon as tomorrow morning, all our transport teams will be on the road." ”

Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "Okay, retreat as soon as possible, although the devil was hurt by us, but according to the devil's temper, he will definitely retaliate madly." If my estimate is correct, in five days at the latest, the devils will hit Taiyuan City. ”

The fierce battle in Qinglong Town continues, the morning sun has risen, illuminating the entire battlefield as red as blood, and the blood and smoke on the battlefield shine brightly, the broken limbs of the broken guns and the crow cries make the battlefield seem like a beautiful picture, if there are literati and ink writers who see such a scene, they will definitely be happy, but for the people in the picture, there are only two thoughts in their minds - kill the enemy and let themselves live.

Honda Masasai could never have imagined that he would reach such a point, the ammunition of the troops was almost exhausted, compared to the more than 1,000 people who died in the fire last night. The destruction of all the supplies and ammunition of the entire brigade was the most fatal loss, and Honda Masasai could only send a telegram to Seishiro Itagaki requesting that the ammunition be transported by air.

Mr. Peng looked at the sky and said, "Order the troops, stop first, the devils are about to have an air raid, let's prepare first, and have a meal by the way." ”

Zuo Quan rubbed his blood-red eyes and said, "Boss, do you say that the devil has something to eat?" ”

Mr. Peng snorted and said, "Breakfast should still be able to be solved, after all, there are still some baggage outside the city." But we can't let them eat well, now we have artillery, the devil has no artillery, how many years have not fought such a battle, let the artillery units come every few minutes, and then let the soldiers on the front line blow a charge trumpet from time to time, shout, and then shoot cold guns, don't let our guests say that we are not hospitable. ”

After a night of bloody fighting, the armies on both sides were a little tired at this time. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army each got a ham sausage, a pack of instant noodles, and the only job of the cooking class behind now is to constantly boil hot water, and those who are willing to eat dry will eat dry, but more people still like to use boiling water cannons to open, the butter melts, plus ham sausages, the aroma of chili pepper and the taste of butter are mixed together. The warriors felt their index fingers move just by smelling it.

"Commander, you say, how the hell did this thing work? Why is it so delicious, I just won't be annoyed by eating it for the rest of my life. A warrior devoured it. Even a drop of soup falling outside feels distressed.

Yang Chengwu was originally from a poor family, and he also ate loudly. Hearing it, he hurriedly laughed and scolded: "So much oil and water can't stop your mouth, right?" Let me tell you, this is a treasure, and I heard the teacher say that it was donated by overseas Chinese. It's very precious, don't waste it when you eat, it's full. When you drink warmly, give me a good kill devil. ”

The soldier had already finished drinking the soup and was licking the bowl, and while licking, he said, "Commander, where will we waste it, we all have to wash the dishes and smell more." ”

Yang Chengwu took a look, isn't it, everyone is a soldier, and most of them are from poor backgrounds, this oil and water must not be wasted, and the bowl that is licked is almost the same as washed. ”

At this time, there was another explosion on the Japanese position, this is the artillery unit greeting the Japanese army, of course, the Eighth Route Army, which has been poor all its life, will not fight indiscriminately, and the 82MM mortars that are easy to move have been pulled to the front of the position, bullying the Japanese army Now there is no artillery, and it will be hit at the place where the Japanese army looks like a machine gun point or an infantry gathering.

Although there was a lot of food in the brigade stationed outside the city, there was no water at all, and the Japanese army could only dig wells on the spot, and then purify the muddy water.

From time to time, the position of the Eighth Route Army will also play a string of bullets or put a few cold guns, the soldiers with camouflage uniforms and straw hats have too obvious advantages in the matter of cold guns, the Japanese army can only respond with grenadiers and rifles to shoot accurately, which can make the advancing mortar men happy, you come with a grenadier, I have a mortar over, come and come, see whose caliber is bigger.

After a few more rounds, the Japanese army immediately unified their thinking, or the mortars of the opposite army in China were powerful and long-range, so we still honestly lay in the trenches.

At this time, the Japanese fighters who had made Honda Masato look forward to the stars and the moon finally came, and only saw twenty or thirty fighters forming a formation and quickly passing through the battlefield and dividing into several teams to prepare for a dive attack.

All the Japanese soldiers stood up and cheered, and the frustration of being suppressed and beaten all night seemed to be vented immediately, and some Japanese officers kept brandishing their katanas, as if they could ride on planes and slash the enemy.

Honda Masasai hurriedly organized the soldiers to command the air force with slogans and flags, telling them that the enemy's artillery was in the right rear.

I only saw more than 20 Type 93 bombers under the escort of seven or eight fighters, rushing towards Caijiagang as if no one was there, and Mr. Peng, who had long expected it, had already ordered the artillery units to disperse and transfer, and now waiting for them in Caijiagang were dozens of wooden fake cannons and dozens of concealed anti-aircraft machine guns.

The Japanese planes soon arrived at Caijiagang, looking at the mortars in the bunker and the motionless soldiers in military uniforms, the leader of the team Takeo Hiranuma smiled slightly, shook his wings, and ran down, because the Chinese troops on the Chinese battlefield lacked anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns, the Japanese planes had long been accustomed to low-altitude combat, and some were even so arrogant that they bombed at a distance of only ten meters from the ground, in order to show their combat level, and also to destroy the defenders' will to fight. For example, during the Battle of Xinkou, Japanese fighters pursued the 15th Division at a low altitude, but were hit by the Mark Core machine gun set up in the middle of the mountain.

The image of dozens of planes swooping down in turn will make a person remember it for a lifetime, which is more terrifying than a tank charge, and that feeling of powerlessness will make the troops collapse easily.

Takeo Hiranuma secretly counted, eight hundred meters, six hundred meters, well. When you get to 100 meters, don't you want to drop the bomb again, or not lower it? I really want to see the panicked faces of these people.

Slowly, Takeo Hiranuma felt that something was wrong, why didn't these soldiers even move.

At this time, dozens of chains of fire told him the answer, and at the command of the commanders and fighters, forty or fifty anti-aircraft machine guns opened fire at the same time, and the dense single chain spread out into the air like a large net, and the seven or eight planes that rushed in front were instantly hit and caught fire. Takeo Hiranuma, who was at the front, lost consciousness when he saw countless yellow fires flying towards him, and his plane was hit on the spot and exploded.

"Nani? The people of China have anti-aircraft machine guns, immediately raise to a safe height!!" All the Japanese planes immediately climbed up desperately, but it was too late, most of the Japanese planes at this time were at a distance of less than 1,000 meters, only the fighters were on alert at high altitude, and they only saw the fire chains from those anti-aircraft machine guns like a god's whip, blowing up one plane after another. By the time the Japanese planes fled to a safe position, the large formation, which originally totaled nearly 30 planes, had now become only 12 or 3 planes, and there were smoking wreckage of fighters everywhere. The Japanese air force at high altitude felt nothing but great fear, and they had never encountered such a blow since the beginning of the war.

"Okay, good fight. I want to give credit to the soldiers, hmph, look at these iron birds dare to be arrogant. Mr. Peng patted his thigh and smiled.

Of course, I don't dare to be arrogant anymore. The Japanese planes no longer dared to go to a low altitude to confront the anti-aircraft firepower of the Eighth Route Army, so they could only run away after dropping the bombs high, and the planes at this time dropped bombs at an altitude of several thousand meters were completely lucky; although two or three anti-aircraft machine guns were blown up and more than a dozen soldiers were sacrificed, looking at the wreckage of the dozen planes on the ground, there is no need to say who won and who lost.

When the Japanese air force that failed to attack the artillery position of the Eighth Route Army flew over the 115th Division, it probably thought that it couldn't go back like this, and that it was impossible for this unit to have so many anti-aircraft machine guns, so a few fighters pressed down the nose and prepared for revenge, Lin Sanhu watched these fighters fly towards their positions in a daze, laughing like a fox, only to see hundreds of fire chains suddenly appear in the position, the 115th Division did only get a dozen anti-aircraft machine guns, but there are enough light machine guns, although not as high as anti-aircraft machine guns, But it can also be used for air defense, those fighters feel as if they are in the sea in a tsunami, and Honda Masako, who is watching the battle, has also thoroughly seen the strength of the army opposite, so many machine guns, there must be a central integrated army on the other side.

After sending off the Japanese planes leaving Qinglong Town with the sound of gunfire, the Eighth Route Army, which had eaten and drunk enough and had done a good job of warm-up exercises, looked at the remaining less than 2,000 Japanese troops and showed their claws.

Less than half an hour later, the most fierce attack since the start of the war began, only three red flares were seen, the fierce shelling began again, the soldiers also began to attack behind the barrage, the Japanese army also understood that this was the last moment, Honda Masasai came to the front line with a katana, the Japanese army's 92 heavy machine guns, crooked light machine guns began to shoot violently, and the 129th Division on both sides of the hill also rushed down the mountain, attacking from both sides, and the earth-shattering shouting made the Japanese army caught in the middle feel as if they were going to be overturned, The annoying sound of the horn made the Japanese want to plug their ears. And the fire network of the MG-34 machine gun and RPD machine gun made the Japanese army feel what was going on with the rain of bullets.

In the face of the general offensive of the Eighth Route Army, Honda Masaki's biggest reliance was on the marksmanship of his own troops, but he found that the marksmanship of these cunning Chinese troops was surprisingly good, of course he didn't know that these Red Army soldiers who came over on the Long March used to be the master of a few bullets for a day, and each bullet required themselves to have a catch, although there was still a lot of gap compared with the Japanese army fed with bullets, but it was enough at this time.

In the original history, the Eighth Route Army could only see the truth at 50 meters because it did not have good guns and not many bullets, and the 115th and 129th divisions at this time were the best guns of this era, and they were not afraid of these Japanese soldiers.

Soon, the soldiers approached to less than 100 meters, a dark fort suddenly became powerful, the characteristics of the Type 92 heavy machine gun at this time appeared, although the weight of the Type 92 was extremely heavy, but the accurate shooting of the 200 meters and 70 percent of the target was extremely powerful in defensive warfare.

The four or five fighters who rushed to the front suddenly fell in a pool of blood, and the soldiers in the back hurriedly lay down to counterattack, and the Japanese soldiers in the bunker laughed and looked at the Chinese troops lying in front of them. Feeling like a god, he found that a wounded soldier of the Eighth Route Army was crawling back, and immediately fired several shots at the soldier, breaking the soldier's thigh, and a soldier wanted to rush out to save him, but was dragged by the squad leader and shouted, "Calm down, don't sacrifice in vain!" The warrior could only watch with tears in his eyes as his comrades died.

"Put!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind, and I saw a black cannon barrel firing a shell. But it didn't hit, but it hit the side of the Bunker.

"What the hell, fight again!" When the artillery captain saw that he didn't hit, he immediately felt angry, how precious this shell is, it must be used on the blade.

The shooter hurriedly adjusted, and at this time, the Japanese soldiers in the bunker also discovered the recoilless gun in the distance, and hurriedly wanted to turn the gun head to block it, but the recoilless gun took the lead. THIS TIME IT HIT, AND THE 57MM HIGH-EXPLOSIVE BOMB SUCCESSFULLY BLEW UP THE BUNKER.

"Comrades! Advance! Avenge the fallen comrades! Seeing that the obstacle in front of them was removed, the soldiers immediately rushed forward excitedly, and the Japanese could no longer stop the soldiers' charge. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army first smashed a grenade, then rushed into the trench, and soon, the two sides entered a white-knuckle battle.

For white-knuckle combat. The Japanese army has always been very confident, only to see a group of Japanese soldiers holding up the 38 big cover and turning off the insurance. Hedged up with the Eighth Route Army that rushed up, but saw that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side first took a rifle to shoot the last bullet, the soldiers' rifles were not three or eight big covers, afraid of passing through to hit their own people, and then turned around and took out a sapper shovel from the back, that is, since the first soldier who used the sapper shovel and the Japanese army hand-to-hand combat found the sweetness, the method of using the sapper shovel hand-to-hand combat was immediately studied by the soldiers, simply put, it is a trilogy, first use the rifle to shoot the last shot far away, and then take out the sapper shovel from the back, The next step is to pick off the Japanese bayonet, get close to the next horizontal slash, and then you can go to the next target. Half of the head of the Japanese army who was cut off will be cut off, and some soldiers with better martial arts will also grab a gun with one hand, and hold a sapper shovel with one hand to chop off their hands or cut off their heads.

Honda Masasai saw that his position was quickly breached by the Chinese troops, and a large number of soldiers were killed, so he hurriedly sent a report asking for reinforcements, but was told that it would take another day for the reinforcements to arrive, and asked why? Minefield!! Mines along the way, how can the sappers not be found, Amaterasu only knows how these mines are made, can only use chariots to go, but there are anti-tank mines to think, learn from the main political materials with stone grinding pressure, as a result of finding a few villages can not be found, it turned out that Liu Bocheng found that the Japanese army will use stone grinding, in the organization of nearby villagers to avoid the war, leaving the village at the same time, the stone mill is hidden, forcing the Japanese reinforcements can only cut wood on the spot, with rolling wood to clear mines, such a speed where is fast, a night only walked a few miles.

When Honda Masako received the telegram, the corners of his mouth were foaming, and he no longer hid it, and directly sent a report saying that if he didn't come again, the Second Mixed Brigade could be erased. Itagaki Seishiro called back directly, at the critical moment, he must burn the flag of the United Team first, as for the people, if he can transfer in first, he will transfer in.

With the permission of Seishiro Itagaki and seeing the one-sided battle situation, Honda Masasai immediately ordered a large group of troops to enter Seiryu Town to open the passage.

Mr. Peng, who got the news, thought for a while and said, "Comrade Zuo Quan, what do you say we should do?" ”

Zuo Quan said relaxedly, "Our goal is to delay time, not to annihilate the enemy, the trapped beasts are still fighting, if we really want to destroy these devils, we have to pay the lives of more than a thousand soldiers." The Japanese army is still not weak. And the lives of our warriors are worth more than the devils. ”

Mr. Peng nodded and said, "Order down, don't block the devil's retreat, just chase and kill with cavalry." ”

Nochu Rentai worked hard and hard, and finally led his brigade to clear a road in Qinglong Town, and a military cao asked softly, "Are we still back to Japan?" ”

Renta Nochu scolded, "Yaga, are you a navy? How did you say such unambitious words, besides, now that the road has been cleared, we are going to turn in, you know? ”

That Jun Cao hurriedly nodded to show that he understood, after all, in the army, you must not say such a word as retreat.

Honda Masaki rode a horse and looked at the burned corpses of the Japanese soldiers and the smoking ruins, and couldn't help but shed two tears, and he didn't dare to stay long, and began to flee from this sad land with his troops.

Seeing that the devil was about to escape, Lin Sanhu immediately ordered the cavalry regiment to attack again, the Japanese army was originally fleeing, and after experiencing a big defeat, they did not have the courage to turn back and fight with these chasing cavalry. The cavalry galloped and slashed everywhere in the position, and the cheers of victory filled the entire battlefield with joy.

Mr. Peng looked at the sun hanging high and said, "Such a lesson, the devil should not come too soon, let's prepare to retreat!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)

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