Reinforcements from three directions converged and camped on the spot, more than 20,000 people occupied several valleys in the dark, and the smoke of bonfires filled the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, these generals held an impromptu meeting, and finally decided to let the armored vehicles and a small number of tanks in their respective defense areas be dispatched to open the road for large troops and baggage to move forward, and the infantry to advance lightly along the snow-thin section of the mountainside, and strive to reach Baoqing tomorrow. As for the attackers, the troops spread out, and even if the other side had a thousand people, they did not dare to shake it, and at most they were just harassing.

As the telegram was sent, armored vehicles and tanks drove out of the station not far away, crushing the snow all the way, rumbling forward, and rushing to the place where the Japanese troops were stationed overnight.

But he didn't know what to do, and at this time, the Baoqing military camp had begun to have a crisis.

The trenches could get wood, even if they were wet and burned with diesel, but the Japanese could not drill into them, because the smoke reappeared while dragging the corpses inside. Although they had prepared in advance, the space in the cave was small, and there was not much oxygen, and dozens of Japanese soldiers who went deep inside were suffocated to death because of this. After a bombardment, the passage also collapsed, and if you want to cut it out again, it will have to be tomorrow

20,000 people are not as easy to deal with as dozens of people, as the kang cave can not maintain the temperature, the chimney freezes again, and then the temperature of the house drops sharply, far below freezing, and is approaching the outside temperature.

The Japanese army couldn't stand the cold, so they began to remove a piece of the door panel and make a fire directly in the house.

This is tantamount to drinking water to quench thirst, the temperature of the house is rising, although choking, but at least it is not so cold, but the only wood is consumed faster, and in the middle of the night, the Japanese army has begun to burn those tires.

As smoke rose from room to room, the Japanese had no choice but to open a corner of the military blanket blocking the window to ensure that there was enough oxygen in the room, and it was painful and difficult to survive.

As the day slowly dawned, the Japanese armored vehicles and tanks that arrived overnight were escorting the baggage, struggling to advance in the snow one or two meters deep. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers in front looked for the direction of the road, and tentatively inserted wooden sticks into the snow to mark the direction of advance.

Tanks and armored vehicles surrounded countless Japanese troops, from time to time picking at the soft snow rolled up by the tracks, lifted to both sides, and forced a snow track more than two meters wide in the snow.

But they obviously underestimated the snow in the northeast, and the snow that was thrown out of the river flowed like sand in the north wind, and after the first tank, before the second arrived, the road was blocked again, and they could only repeat the previous movements, constantly picking.

The lightly armed Japanese troops soon left behind their baggage troops and trekked through the mountains and forests with snow more than half a meter deep.

The march was quiet for more than an hour, and there was no repetition of yesterday's attack. But with the beginning of the first figure rolling down the hillside, the marching Japanese soldiers continued to be shot, as long as they were hit, they would be guaranteed to be vital to the body, and headshots abounded.

The soft sound of banging then resounded through the mountains and forests, and the Japanese troops returned fire blindly according to the direction of the attack, and then charged in that direction, but after breaking out of six or seven hundred meters, in addition to seeing the traces of lying on their stomachs in the snow, it was the trajectory left by skis, and there were no more than ten people in each place.

As a result, the speed of the march slowed down, and it was already difficult to walk, and they couldn't ignore the attack, less than ten people, hundreds of Japanese soldiers would be injured or killed in a minute or two, which made them unbearable, and they couldn't understand, when would the 38 Dagai shoot so quickly?

The situation of the reinforcements on the three routes was basically the same, although they were not as frequent and violent as yesterday's attacks, but the attacks were always there, resulting in the already slow and slow march.

At this time, the Baoqing camp could not hold on, and the Japanese army no longer drilled the trenches, but gathered troops, rushed out of the camp along the snow shell that could already support people, and rushed towards the direction of the mountains and forests.

"The little devil can't stand it, you don't have to hit the head to shoot, you just need to hit it!"

Dong Ku put down the binoculars and turned his head to shout.

With that, the order reached the ears of all the warriors on the mountain pack.

5 km, 3 km, 1 km...... The Japanese army advanced closer and closer, and the whole snow was like a sheep, densely packed with figures, approaching the edge of the forest with guns.

At this moment, a fiery red ball of light rose from the top of the mountain and fell like a meteor towards the Japanese troops below.

With the appearance of tracer bullets, the battle began, and with a pop, the Japanese soldiers fell to the snow one by one.

"Fight back!!"

The commander who rushed out of the camp howled, pointed to the hill and ordered to return fire.

But they couldn't see the figures, only the general direction, and in the thumping gunfire, it was difficult to hit the advance army on the thousand-meter hill, and the bullets all fell on the mountainside of seven or eight hundred meters in an arc.

At the top of the mountain, the soldiers wore breathing apparatus and let Ha Qi float behind them along the pipe, and as long as the figure was on the sniper scope, they quickly pulled the trigger. The design of military gloves in later generations allows the fingers to be wrapped in rabbit fur and rabbit skin, which is not stiff at all, and flexibly and frequently pulls the trigger.

The semi-automatic ten-round loading made the bullets dense comparable to machine guns, and the shooting of more than 2,000 people, in just one round, there were thousands of Japanese soldiers lying there.

"All the mountain artillery bombarded there!!"

With the report of the front call, Iwakoshi Heng ordered.

Shout......

The shells tore through the icy air, crossed the heads of the Japanese soldiers who were lying on the snow shells, and roared towards the mountain, setting off a snow mist halfway up the mountainside.

At the end of the test firing, a loud roar sounded one after another, and one after another shells set off waves of snow, raging on the mountainside, and then extended, spreading towards the top of the mountain.

"Withdraw from position!"

Dong Ku did not dare to be careless and ordered to withdraw from the position.

As a figure withdrew from the top of the hill and hid itself slightly steeper behind, the shells exploded at the top of the hill. In the loud bang, the trees snapped, the frozen soil splashed, and the entire hill was covered with artillery fire.

Twelve mountain cannons, though not dense, were enough to plow the top of the mountain.

In just ten minutes, at least 100 shells fell from the top of the mountain.

"Phew! What a waste!! ”

He spat out the frozen soil that had entered his mouth and cursed.

Dong Ku and his guards stared firmly into the distance left and right, watching for the message from the hidden observation post over there.

Fortunately, during the shelling, those Japanese soldiers moved on their stomachs and did not stand up and charge.

In fact, it was not that the Japanese army did not want to charge, but that the snow shell under them was already soft, and they did not dare to get up at all in the vibration. However, this did not delay them from moving forward, and the living ones were crawling forward on the snow, and they were already close to the edge of the forest, no more than five hundred meters from the top of the mountain.

The shelling stopped as the Japanese approached the edge of the forest. However, the Japanese army could not launch a charge, and once the snow was several meters deep, the chance of survival would be very slim.

They climbed close to the tops of the large trees exposed to the snow, and continued to climb forward with the cover of the treetops, striving to enter an absolutely effective range of 300 meters and suppress the enemy who might be on the top of the mountain.

"Get into position!!"

Dong Ku shouted and rushed to the top of the mountain.

The warriors quickly stepped on the broken branches and debris in the snow and rushed to the top of the mountain, found a suitable position and climbed down.

"Take off the scope, take off the respirator!!"

Dong Ku quickly removed the scope, raised his gun and began shooting.

The fighters were not slow, quickly took off their scopes and stuffed them into the pockets of their vests, raised their guns and began to shoot rapidly.

Before the Japanese army could find the figure, they stopped crawling one by one with a popping sound.

"Fight back!!"

In the shouting, the sound of banging gunfire followed, although it was a blind shot, but the shooting level of the Japanese army was not weak, bullets flew in front of the soldiers' heads and bodies, snowflakes splashed, and some soldiers were hit by stray bullets.

Turning his head, he saw that the soldiers were hit by stray bullets, and the blood stained the white clothes red, Dong Ku was distressed and shouted loudly: "Gun grenade!" ”

Pengpeng's voice sounded with Dong Ku's order, and one by one the black dots let out a low whistle, and quickly fell towards the Japanese troops under the mountain, and then burrowed into the snow.

Rumble! Rumble!

A muffled sound followed, and the snow shells swayed and rolled like ocean waves, swallowing up everything that moved on them.

As the snow fluctuated, the Japanese troops disappeared directly under the snow without even reacting. Only the Japanese soldiers who were close to the treetops had time to hold on to the treetops or step on the branches, so they were able to stay on the snow.

"A company cooperated with the ambulance team to transport the wounded!!"

Dong Ku calmly put on the scope, adjusted it slightly, raised his gun and began to roll call.

This is the main battlefield, and most of the doctors and nurses found in Harbin and Qiqihar have followed, and they are waiting to treat the wounded at any time when the battle is together. The severe cold here should not be delayed for too long, otherwise even if the pass is not fatal, if it freezes, it will also be life-threatening.

Pressing the wounded and quickly being dragged away by the climbing plow and returning to the temporary camp without mentioning, Dong Ku and they began to accurately roll call when the Japanese army could not fight back, and in the poof, they harvested the lives full of fear in their hearts.

'Iwakoshi Tsuneichi' was standing in the outermost trench at this time, he held a telescope and looked at the slaughtered soldiers on the side of the mountain, his heart was like a knife. But the snow was too deep to be rescued.

"Fire!!"

He roared, giving the only order that could save the soldier's life at this time.

The bombardment began again, and the target was straight to the top of the hill. The shells fell, covering the entire vicinity of the hill, and a round of twelve rounds was bombarded incessantly.

As soon as the shelling began, Dong Ku and the others quickly withdrew from the mountain, and when there was no cover, staying at the top of the mountain was looking for death.

The soldiers, who had lost their guns, crawled as soon as the shelling began, trying to get out of this hellish place. However, the snow here is already as soft as sand, and it has fallen more than half a meter, not to mention that it cannot bear the weight at all. As soon as the Japanese soldiers left the treetops, before they could climb, they disappeared like stones falling into the water.

Ten minutes later, the shelling stopped. Iwakoshi put down the binoculars weakly, and the sadness in his eyes made him feel like a person.

The 5,000 soldiers who rushed out of the camp were left in the snowy treetops for more than half an hour, waiting to die in fear, and the rest were all gone.

And those who were still alive for the time being, with the end of the shelling, quickly decreased, and in a minute or two, there was not a single life, and all fell into the soft snow.