Suddenly, Liu Mansheng rushed in panting with a pistol, his thin face was dripping with sweat and rain, his eyes were shining, and he shouted, "You guys really have a few hits!" I'm afraid you won't have a good rest, as expected! Don't listen to the regiment commander, the little devil attacked, and he couldn't rest anymore! ”

Wan Yi and Song Jiliu both stood up. At this time, Xiang Da Hei ran in and reported: "Report to Commander Wan, the little devil and the puppet army have been found on the beach!" ”

Commander Wan Yi waved his hand and ordered: "Prepare for battle!" Then he glanced at Liu Mansheng, the chief of staff, Song Jiliu and others, and saw that they had no objections, so he shook his hand and pulled out his pistol, put on the fire with a bang, and strode out majestically.

Wan Yi, Liu Mansheng, and Song Jiliu ran out almost at the same time, only to see that the officers and soldiers were actively gathering in the compound in the wind and rain. There were a few crisp gunshots on the beach, followed by the sound of gunfire, and the sound of ten thousand cannons was heard in the shipwreck not far from Sunjia Mountain, and Sun Wukong's hometown, Huaguo Mountain, trembled.

The rain gradually subsided, the wind almost stopped, and the whistle of warships could be heard on the Yellow Sea. The coast near the pier is filled with gunsmoke. The 667th Regiment of the 112th Division of the 57th Army of the Northeast Army of the Kuomintang and its brother units were all hiding in the trenches near the beach with guns, nervously preparing for battle.

Wan Yi, Liu Mansheng, Song Jiliu and others ran to the commanding heights like a wind and looked around. Wan Yi had already learned the location and direction of the enemy's main attack through Qi Wanhong's reconnaissance platoon.

Seeing that his troops were rushing towards the area where the guns were roaring, which was actually the area where the enemy was attacking falsely, he was so anxious that he was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said to Liu Mansheng and Song Jiliu: "They should rush straight forward from the crooked trench, and that is the main direction of the little devil's attack." ”

"That's what happened!" Liu Mansheng said.

Song Jiliu was in a hurry to inform. Wan Yi hurriedly shouted to Jiliu: "You and Lao Liu are here to command on my behalf, I'll go and adjust." ”

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, Commander Wan had already rushed away with the guards and communicators. They mounted their horses in the hidden places below, and pursued the main attacking force in the face of the enemy's machine-gun fire and artillery bombardment, despite the enemy's machine-gun fire and artillery bombardment.

The war horse of human nature obediently galloped forward like an arrow. Wan Yi was on horseback, his military hat was blown away by the wind, and the guards were not allowed to get off the horse to pick it up. Bullets whistled in their ears, shells exploded in front of and behind them, and they seemed to be completely unaware of it, and rushed forward. They rushed through the layers of dust and caught up with the patriotic soldiers who were brave and not afraid of sacrifice.

Song Jiliu, who came to help in the battle temporarily, saw Wan Yi running towards the beach, so he followed closely behind and became a temporary bodyguard. I don't know how many shells squeaked and fell, he dodged left and right, and a series of explosions shook the mountain, and shrapnel, flying sand, and walking rocks fell from the air, making people have to close their eyes.

Song Jiliu blinked a few times, and when he looked up, he saw the head of Wan Yi standing majestically on the beach, and hurriedly pounced on him and pressed him to the ground.

Commander Wan gave an order to the commander of the first battalion who was lying down almost at the same time: "This is the place where the devils are bluffing, and the little devils are about to attack Sunjiashan." You only leave one platoon to guard here, and the others quickly wrap up in the direction of Sunjiashan. Run and rush before the devil actually attacks, and surround the enemy on three sides. ”

Wan Yi finished the order in one go, and gasped heavily. The first battalion adjusted the direction of the attack according to the order and rushed to the place where the devils really wanted to attack.

Commander Wan Yi got up, looked around, and asked Song Jiliu: "Do you see that after the little devil attacks, will he seize that small hill first?" ”

"Yes, I think it will be like this!"

"Listen to me first, if the enemy occupies that small hill and just stops the attack of our army, then our army will completely lose its superiority and form a situation of being passively beaten, isn't that so?" Wan Yi waved his hand and asked Song Jiliu calmly.

Song Jiliu wiped a handful of sweat and replied hurriedly: "Yes! Yes, there is such a possibility! ”

"Assemble!" Wan Yi waved his hand to the guard platoon that followed, turned back to the reconnaissance, communications, and other personnel who came up behind him, and said: "We must run to seize the hill above, so as to ensure that the officers and soldiers who attack the enemy head-on on the beach have no worries. ”

By this time, the true face of the enemy had been seen, and the invaders who had jumped off the warship roared and rushed towards the small hill on the side, and their strength was hundreds of times that of the troops who were ready to defend the mountain.

Wan Yi gritted his teeth and led the gang to rush forward desperately. Enemy machine guns rattled in the area, followed by a few shells falling in the middle of the group. The shells kicked up a puff of dirt, and three or four of the soldiers suddenly fell. Wan Yi didn't care about them, and led people to take advantage of the hillside to bend over and run vigorously, ignoring the enemy's bullets as nothing. Look at the dozens of meters away, the little devil's forward is about to grab the hill.

At the last moment, Liu Mansheng and Song Jiliu used light skills to seize the favorable terrain, and the two picked up the box guns and shot at the devils who rushed up, and the devils all lay down. As soon as the two of them took a breath and changed their magazines, the little devils and the puppet army rushed up again, machine gun bullets on the hill, and dense sparks were shot out of the stones.

Wan Yi threw a few grenades into the enemy group, and the officers and soldiers also found the terrain and lay down to meet the rushing enemy. Grenades explode quickly in enemy groups. The shells from the devils and the puppet army exploded around them without exception. The shrenchnel cut off the branches of the trees, splashed rocks and mud, and fell like hailstones, and people were pushed to the ground by the air waves, and dust and smoke filled the sky.

Wan Yi looked back and saw that the regimental reserve had already rushed through the open field into the woods behind the mountain and ran towards this Sunjia Mountain, and the vanguard of the reserve army also opened fire fiercely. Commander Wan Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and before he had time to put away the towel, the enemy's dense artillery shells flew frantically, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the explosion was deafening. Then I don't know how many machine guns of the enemy came like a storm, hugging their heads and covering their faces.

Commander Wan wiped his eyes and ordered loudly: "Our main force has not yet caught up, this side must be defended, we must attract the enemy over, come and attack him front and back." As he spoke, he continued to command his men to stop the enemy. Another guard was killed. Someone untied the bullet belt from his body, took the bullet and opened fire quickly, and just fired a dozen shots, and in a burst of machine-gun fire, his head tilted and did not move.

Another guard of the commander of the regiment was wounded, he touched the intestines flowing from his abdomen with his hand, shook his teeth, gritted his teeth, pulled the ropes of four grenades, and ran towards the enemy group. With a loud bang, he fell down with seven or eight little devils.

Liu Mansheng and Song Jiliu led people to follow Wan Yi closely and became temporary fat protectors. Then, maneuveringly and flexibly changing positions, while scolding the aggressor, he hit the enemy fiercely. Wan Yi pointed at the little devil in front of him, and shot a devil in the head, and the bad guy fell headlong. Another shot shot a charging little devil and fell and couldn't move. However, there are more and more enemies, and they are like ants that cannot be few.

Wan Yi saw that it was not good for the main force to come again, so he fired the last shuttle of bullets at the little devil, climbed a few steps, and dragged a three-eight big lid from the side of the dead devil, wanting to fight with the little devil with a bayonet. The little devils and the puppet army also stopped shooting, and rushed forward with bayonets in their hands.

At this time, the rain stopped and the fog came again, and the little devil's bayonet glowed a terrible white light in the fog. The enemy pressed down from three sides, and the hill was about to be lost. Wan Yi, Liu Mansheng and Song Jiliu, who ran out of bullets, had no choice but to draw their swords from their bodies and fight the enemy hand-to-hand. At this time, a cloud of smoke and dust flew up the hills, and people and horses were shouting around them, and in the encirclement and counter-encirclement, the enemy was flanked by our troops inside and outside.

After a while, the devil and the puppet army were beaten by our army, and they threw a large number of dead bodies and fled back to the sea.