Chapter 190: Fierce Battle of the Little Gutter Section 4 Complete collapse

At three o'clock in the afternoon, although the battle at the mouth of the small gutter was covered by a faint fog, the devil could also imagine what happened on that position, and not a single soldier of the squad that rushed up retreated, and the follow-up troops were blocked by the fierce fire from the ditch!

The battle for the ditch, which lasted for more than two hours, came to an end with the defeat of the main attack squadron, but the devil's attack did not stop, the rain stopped, the fog gradually thickened, and the whole basin was shrouded in fog like a big quilt, only the surrounding peaks were still exposed on the mist.

Taking advantage of the fog, the devils used a new squadron to enter the battlefield and launched three attacks on Mizoguchi and the high ground on both sides, but it seemed that they were demoralized by Mizoguchi's battle, and the Japanese soldiers were just to complete the orders of the officers, and they were no longer so afraid of life and death attacks.

From dawn, the entire day of the small trench position was covered by devils' artillery fire, and in the evening, the enemy's artillery suddenly stopped firing, and the sudden calm did not bring any joy to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the small trench, and a kind of tranquility before the big battle could only show a stronger and stronger smell of blood.

The old blind man gave an order to the troops who took over the small gutter position, warning the soldiers not to move and talk nonsense, and to keep their eyes open! The old blind man also moved his command position to the anti-artillery hole at Mizoguchi, and the machine gun was also set up at the mouth of the hole, and he said to himself: "Little Japan, you are raised by a calf!" Just waiting for you guys to come up! ”

But strangely, the enemy seemed to have long understood the thoughts of the Eight Roads, and the Mizoguchi position was still silent, and this death-like silence was even more terrifying. It was past eight o'clock in the evening. The machine guns of the three platoons on the high ground on the western side suddenly rang out. Tracer bullets dragged their long bare tails and weaved a net of fire in front of the position. Tear the fog piece by piece!

The platoon commander and the deputy platoon commander lay on their positions and looked at them for a long time, but they didn't see a ghost, it seems that tonight is busy in vain, and the little devil didn't look at the high ground in the east.

At this time, the artillery company of the 20th regiment, which had been silent for a day, finally waited for the mission! The old blind man gave the artillery company the coordinates of several places observed by the people with the artillery company during the day and the shooting elements, and ordered that only mortars should be used, and the heavy guys brought were not allowed!

After holding back for a day, the artillerymen came out of the anti-artillery hole, set up mortars on the platform on the side of the ditch, and fired tentatively from the artillery position on the front position of the ditch mouth of the small ditch and the area 200 meters in front of the high ground on both sides. Each shot was fired with one corrective shot, followed by three rapid fires. After the battle, he changed his position, and he fired three more shots, and he changed three positions in a row before returning to the defensive artillery hole.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the devil's artillery was also energetic, the infantry artillery and mortars all spoke, and even the grenadiers in front of the hillside "clanged" and fired rapidly. The cannonballs, like dumplings, are too many to count.

In fact, after the sky darkened, the devils did send several troops, and they had already covertly maneuvered to the front of our army's position at the foot of the hillside. The nearest of their sleeper troops is just over a hundred meters away from us, I didn't expect it. At eight o'clock, the small cannon of the eight roads clattered and fired dozens of shells, which happened to hit the hidden area of the devil!

After the enemy was accurately killed and wounded by our artillery, he did not expose the target, and the first rapid-fire shell of the artillery company covered the strength of the two squads of the devil, and the captain of a squad and the three military caopers, were killed immediately, although the morale of the army was chaotic, but the enemy troops who had lost their command were lurking as before, allowing our artillery shells to explode nearby or even on their bodies.

The devil soldiers have enforced discipline to the point where they are eye-catching, and there are really people who die of pain after being wounded without making a sound and not moving! At ten o'clock in the evening, the enemy began to attack on all fronts on a width of several hundred meters. All the forward posts of our army came into contact with the enemy almost at the same time, and the hillside was full of enemies, rushing upwards like the tide rising in waves, and all the positions on the front of the small gutter were under unprecedented pressure.

The enemy's attacking troops lurked in front of our small trench and below both sides, because of the fog and darkness, the defending troops of the Eighth Route could not predict their strength, but the enemy's firepower was clearly impossible to hide, from the morning to the present the artillery that blocked our position never stopped firing, and the heavy machine gun position under the hillside came from the sound of rapid firing, and groups of devils jumped up from the fog!

Fortunately, the old blind man had already guarded against this move, not to mention strengthening the position, and the machine gun team was also placed in the anti-artillery hole in the ditch in advance, and as soon as the devil's charge began, the six machine gun teams immediately rushed out of the anti-artillery hole and entered the position to strengthen the suppressive fire of the devil!

After several charges, the vitality of the defending troops of the Eighth Route Army was not seriously damaged, and more than 100 people on all three positions were basically still there, but a squad leader in a platoon broke his left arm with the enemy's machine gun when he dropped a bomb, and now he is still hanging a piece of cloth on his chest.

When the old blind man entered the hidden department, this guy was napping in the newly dug traffic ditch, the old blind man didn't wake him up, the brothers in the special training camp were too tired, from yesterday to the devil, to today the whole day and night have not closed their eyes, let him sleep well.

It is a very happy thing to be able to take a nap on the battlefield, everyone is the same whether they are soldiers or officers, and after today, I don't know if they will be alive to eat and sleep tomorrow. Just when the old blind man went to the front to see the situation, a squad deputy named Wu Bald in the first platoon killed the enemy's stray bullet when he went to defecate.

It's so simple to say that a person is dead, just now the young man who was jumping around to deliver ammunition to the big guy who braved the rain of bullets and bullets just now, the whole person was blown up, and he couldn't even pick up the whole corpse! What is this called? and you'll be blown up! But what can be done? Before the old blind man could sigh more, the enemy's last offensive of the evening began!

This is the devil's last fight, the fierce artillery fire hit people almost suffocated, the smell of gunpowder soaked in the fog did not dissipate for a long time, it can choke people to death! The old blind man and the warriors stunted together in the deep floating earth, enduring the purgatory torment of iron and fire, and no one could escape, and when they turned around and ran, they would be blown to powder!

It's also strange, I don't know if the firepower of the enemy and us is too fierce, or the heat wave of the explosion has steamed up the fog, and there is no fog within a few hundred meters of the Mizokou position!

The fog dissipated, and when the old blind man saw by the light of the fire that the first wave of the enemy had climbed halfway up the hill and rushed to the position, every soldier of the Eighth Route Army from the old blind man to the position had already made up his mind to die, and at this time the battle was fought, there was no way to retreat! And the old blind man, a former old-school soldier, has been awakened by the bloody battle during the day, and his bloody nature has been awakened for many years! He could no longer endure the mental torment of hiding in the Hidden Ministry, witnessing the bloody battle.

There was neither a very bold arm raising to call out to his soldiers, nor lying there for the soldiers to rush forward, and he knew that the wordless action at the moment was far better than a whole lot of gorgeous words! The devil rushed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he swept up the mountainside, dozens of meters away from the preface position!

The old blind man grabbed a machine gun and jumped out of the trench violently, like an instructor of a company in the special training camp! Like all the victims, he gritted his teeth and tensed the muscles of his whole body, and rushed towards the devils who were pressing up! At this moment, he didn't even think about whether his behavior was inconsistent with the identity of the chief of staff, and he didn't have time to define the difference between the treatment of a commander and a soldier, the bullet had already brought him into a new realm, the realm of a soldier!

Behind him, on all the positions of our army, all the soldiers raised their bayonets, more than a hundred bayonets and broadswords shining with cold light, and finally interpreted heroism in a way that was vividly interpreted by blood and fire, which is a manly privilege! This is a male versus male!

In the bloody dark night, under the edge of the bayonet, the enemy was already frightened, these devils went all the way from the ice and snow of Manchuria to the warm southern country, and then came to this majestic Taihang Mountain, they had never seen the scene in front of them, groups of Chinese in tattered military uniforms, exuding the breath of death, like the angry King Kong bar awakened in the dark night!

The transformation from mental to physical fear to madness, in a very short time, quickly spread through the enemy's commander to the entire attacking ranks, and all the living enemies collapsed like an avalanche, which was a real defeat, and they could only resist the extreme fear in their hearts by fleeing without their lives!

Let the bullets hit their backs like a violent wind, let the commanders of the battle at the foot of the mountain shout hoarsely to stop them, and they were not even afraid that the merciless machine guns of their own people would kill them as if they were attacking, these arrogant soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire had completely lost their spiritual support, what an emperor! What bushido! At this moment they are just shells, and fear has completely consumed their souls!

This bloody battle near midnight caused the arrogant Japanese army to lose more than a hundred lives on this foreign mountain, and the greater blow was that the fear of war spread throughout the camp as quickly as a plague! (To be continued......)