Sure enough, after the shelling stopped for half an hour here, the Japanese 16th Division was all in place, and the newly transported mortars and 92 infantry guns were also put on one after another, and the artillery fire once again covered the defensive line. Debris flew and enveloped the entire position.

"Hold your spot!"

One by one, shouts were heard in the bunker. The soldiers of the Independent Brigade kept an eye on the hillside outside the smoke of gunfire to prevent the Japanese from taking advantage of the artillery fire to get close to their positions.

The shelling lasted half an hour, and the long-awaited Japanese troops swarmed up. At both ends of the position, two Japanese troops lay in the snow and made a detour to the end of the position, apparently preparing to force their way in from the flank.

Junko and Liu's sniper team did not stop firing after the Japanese entered the firing range. But the Japanese army took advantage of the trees to move forward unswervingly, ignoring the corpses thrown along the way, causing trouble for the blockades on both sides of Junko and Liuhai, and they were constantly approached. In order to avoid being besieged, they had no choice but to wait for the Japanese army to approach 500 meters in sections and then retreat.

Fortunately, in the heavy snow, the Japanese army marched very slowly, and it would not be bypassed the blocking line for the time being.

More than 200 meters away, on the battlefield where the snow had been leveled, the Japanese army quickly rushed up the hillside and launched an unprecedented fierce attack on the position.

In the trenches, without waiting for the Japanese army to get close to 100 meters, with the previous experience that corpses can become a line of defense, the veterans of the independent brigade began to shoot when the Japanese army had just stepped more than 100 meters on the hillside.

The Japanese soldiers fired back as they crawled, and then the machine guns were mounted, and the bullets hit several holes that could not stand.

"Knock out the machine gun with a grenadier!!"

"Throw a grenade!!"

The shouts in the trenches continued, and these Northeast men burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, and without snipers, they held the line with difficulty, so that the front line was like a reef on the coast, and it was still strong despite the waves hitting the shore.

After more than two hours of fierce fighting, several charges were repulsed, and after the hillside was full of corpses, the Japanese finally retreated, and then, the supplies of the 9th Division arrived first, and the artillery bombardment was again intensive.

"Brigadier Commander! The roof of the trenches on the side of the third regiment is leaking!! ”

A correspondent shouted when he touched Xing Yuan's side in the smoke of gunpowder.

"Stick to it if you miss it! Twenty minutes to go!! ”

Xing Yuan looked at the hillside below with a firm gaze, and did not want to retreat because the bunker was about to be blown down.

At both ends of the position, those Oroqen warriors joined up with Shunzi, and on a slippery mountain beam, they began to block the Japanese troops in the woods, and the battle was stalemate. Relying on the shelter of the big trees, the Japanese army continued to advance and had reached the soldiers on the mountain beam in the firing range, and their accurate shooting level was fully utilized, and the soldiers of the Oroqen tribe continued to fall into the snow.

Junko's cloak was already dyed red on the left shoulder, but he didn't even have time to bandage it, and the constant flickering figures in the forest forced him to pull the trigger quickly. The frost-proof respirator has been worn for a long time, and the pipe has been covered with frost, which makes breathing difficult.

He quickly replaced the empty magazine, closed the magazine, raised his hand and rubbed his gloves, revealing his watch, seeing that the time was still fifteen minutes to three o'clock, he looked left and right, and only a dozen of the soldiers around him were still pulling the trigger, and none of the wounded could move down. After a moment's thought, he pulled out his flare gun and fired a green flare.

The flare rose and flew over the treetops and down the hill.

"Withdraw! Remove! ”

"Bring the wounded!!"

All the warriors in the fierce battle saw the signal to retreat, and in the frustration of the failure of the blockade, they quickly picked up their wounded companions and turned away from their positions.

Snow and mist flew, and all who could move reluctantly supported their skis and headed towards the ditch and pond below. The rest supported their companions and went straight down the hill and ran in the other direction.

The blocking on this side failed, and Xing Yuan and them were also at the most critical moment at this time.

The Japanese grenades were already able to reach the position, and the dense explosions shattered the cover of the bunker that had not been very strong by the shelling, and the distance of the three regiments was even more than a few tens of meters away from the bunker.

"Brothers! Let's be like a Northeast man!! ”

Xing Yuan roared hoarsely, holding a crooked handle to empty the Japanese army in front.

"the little devils! Fight to the death and never retreat!! ”

The few remaining warriors in the trench roared wildly and threw the grenades around them out of the trench as if they didn't need any money.

At this time, the Japanese army did not have to supervise the war, and they also fell into madness. It was so close that they heard the shouts of the people of China, and they lost their minds by the impact of repeated defeats. How could they have lost to the Shina people?

In the fierce battle, the Ninth Ace Division also arrived one after another, trucks were parked everywhere in the snow behind the mountain, stretching for more than ten kilometers along the road, and groups of Japanese troops ran towards the battlefield, constantly adding power to the wave of charge.

On the contrary, a dozen tanks and armored vehicles were out of use, and with such a dense crowd, they were of little use.

The artillery position, two or three hundred mortars, and more than thirty 92 infantry guns stretched out their cold muzzles, staring at the sky in the cold wind, and they had not sounded for a long time.

Junrokuro Matsuura had already walked out of the command post at this time, and looked at the smoke-filled position in front of him from a high post with several division commanders.

"This unit is very combat-ready."

Junrokuro Matsuura said admiringly.

"They seem to be running out of troops, and they don't have the same firepower as before."

A lieutenant general put down his binoculars and said.

"Yes! They ran out of bullets, and the points of fire on the entire position were reduced by at least half. ”

The commander of another division added.

The commander of the Ninth Division, who had just arrived, this villain who had participated in the 918 Incident and the 7.7 Incident, and who had just taken over the post of 'Yamaoka Shigehou' in the personnel of the Su Army due to the coup, put down the binoculars and said: "At most, in twenty minutes, we can stand on the opposite mountainside position!" ”

They had reason to believe that victory was at hand, but they did not know what to do, and there were only more than 3,000 people in front of them who could block the progress of their army of more than 100,000 for three hours, instead of 20,000 or 30,000 as they imagined.

On the position, the battle entered a white heat, and the smoke of the grenade explosion made it impossible to see thirty meters, but this was no longer important, because the Japanese army was within fifty meters. And the fighters of the independent brigade only need to throw the grenade out of the canopy, and they don't have to throw it far.

Looking at the machine guns again, most of the machine guns are not empty, but they have been replaced several times in a row, and there is no one to replace.

The grenadiers were all thrown in the trenches at this time, and the soldiers who had lost their shells picked up the guns of their fallen comrades, picked up the grenades on the ground, and threw themselves into the most tragic battle.

Just when the Japanese army pressed on the whole line and blocked the position dozens of meters away, and could break through the position after launching another attack, Liu Hai, who also failed to snipe the enemy in the mountains and forests of the western front, rushed into the position with thousands of soldiers, and the semi-automatic sniper rifle lens in his hand was all removed, and the silencer was also removed.

"Where is Brigadier Xing?!!"

Bangs shot while running to the command post.

"At the Third Regiment!"

One of the regimental commanders shouted without looking back, and the machine gun in his hand did not stop, but the barrel of the gun was already red and would soon stop.

"Evacuate the position, deliver the order!"

When Liu Hai saw that he was the commander of the 1st Regiment of the Independent Brigade, he shouted loudly.

"I received an order to hold on until three o'clock!"

The regimental commander still didn't look back, desperately pulling the trigger to support the shooting hole next to him.

"This is the order of the Supreme Commander! Withdraw from positions!! ”

Bangs grabbed the regimental leader, pulled him back, and yelled loudly.

"Yes! Execute the command! Withdraw from the position!! ”

The regiment commander shouted with red eyes, unwilling to personally convey the order to retreat.

Liu Hai ran wildly in the trenches, quickly rushed to Xing Yuan's position, and finally found Xing Yuan, who was only holding a distance of 100 meters with more than 20 people.

"Brigadier Xing! Your mission has been successfully completed, now lead the team to evacuate the position! Fast!! ”

Bangs quickly pulled the trigger and yelled loudly.

"I have ten minutes left!!"

Xing Yuan held the 92 heavy machine gun and roared loudly.

"Brigadier Xing Yuan! The captain orders you to withdraw from your positions!! Quick action!! ”

Liu Hai rudely pulled Xing Yuan up, put his gun on his back, and took over the heavy machine gun with a reddish muzzle.

When Xing Yuan heard the captain's order, he was slightly stunned, and then remembered that this was his supreme commander. After a brief pause, he turned back from the pause in his thinking about the big war and shouted, "Take the wounded and evacuate the position!! ”

"Withdraw! Remove! ”

A battalion commander with a bloody face unwillingly cleaned the last bullet, threw down the machine gun whose barrel had been a little deformed, and ran towards the end of his position while roaring along the trench.

The charging Japanese were attacked so suddenly and violently that they had to stop their imminent rush into the position, and when they briefly stopped for less than a minute to charge again, they were surprisingly not stopped.

"Rush up!!"

"Tear up this herd of pigs!!"

The Japanese roared wildly, jumping into the trenches along the fragmented firing holes, which had been connected to the communication trenches below.

The expected white-knuckle battle did not come, and at the same time, the Japanese troops who poured into the trenches saw the figures that had just disappeared behind the gaps in the defensive walls of the position, and rushed towards the gaps with a howl. More Japanese troops dragged empty boxes in the trenches, ready to climb the broken wooden wall more than two meters high and climb over the position.

"Come on!!"

With a roar, a grenade was thrown into the gap and flew into the trench, and the loud roar tore apart the Japanese soldiers who had entered the trench first. The entire long position was covered in flames in the sudden rise of smoke.

The Japanese did not stop because the other side was still behind the position, and the grenades flew indiscriminately, and they rushed into the trenches one after another.

At this moment, a Japanese soldier who rushed to the vicinity of the gap suddenly noticed a stream of water rushing under his feet.

"Nani?"

He looked down in surprise. It's a cold day, and there is water in the freezing, but it's a new thing.

Before he could see his feet, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of diesel.

"Not good!!"

Fear crept over him in an instant, and he roared and turned back to squeeze out of the trench.

However, how can he let him get his wish, which is already full of people behind him?

When the Japanese army was in turmoil, diesel and gasoline flowed like streams at every opening, and then iron barrels tumbling into the trenches one by one; The firelight, as the oil drum rolled in, flickered in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers in the trenches.

"Boom!"

The skyrocketing fire instantly annihilated the trench, and the flames more than ten meters high burst out of the shattered trench top, releasing heat into the icy sky.

The Japanese soldiers who jumped into the trenches howled miserably and struggled in the flames, and in an instant they became burning men. Those Japanese soldiers who had not yet jumped into the trenches, as long as they approached, were all burned by the protruding flames, screaming in terror, and rolling on the spot.

The Japanese soldiers, who were not on fire, hurriedly helped their companions to fight the flames on their bodies, charged, and were immediately contained.

"Retreat! Retreat!! ”

The Japanese soldiers, who had no hair, roared, retreated dozens of meters away like a tide, looked at the fire dragon in front of them, and prayed in fear for those compatriots who died in the fire.

"Brothers, Lao Xing is grateful to you, it was you who made Lao Xing a returning master! You're all good! Go all the way! ”

Behind the fire dragon, only a few hundred soldiers of the Independent Brigade were covered with gunpowder smoke, and under the leadership of Xing Yuan, they formed a phalanx and bid farewell to the comrades who died in the trenches.

At this point, all positions have been lost!!

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