This is Kuroda's closest distance to see the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who attacked his entire mixed wing camp, and he fled without seeing the Eighth Route of the headquarters at night, and he didn't see it very clearly in the position on the mountain, and this time the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed out of the rubble made him see clearly who were the people who almost broke his subordinates!

The military uniforms on the body can no longer be seen to be military uniforms, tattered, torn strips, some wearing military hats, some bareheaded, from the face to the body, the eyebrows and eyes and the true color of the skin can not be seen, they are covered with blood and black dirt, and a pair of eyes seem to be spitting flames.

In a few minutes, the sound of the guns and bayonets colliding together, the sound of flesh blooming, the sound of the throat being suppressed and released, the sound of blood spraying, of course, the sound of bullets rushing out of the chamber, and the deafening explosion at the end, this explosion was different from the explosion in the ground, as if the sound wave was blocked by the wall and bounced back.

Kuroda was originally in a kendo step, he was about to compete with a soldier of the Eighth Route Army with a machete, but he was pulled to the back of the line by two officers, and several lieutenants who followed him rushed forward with swords and spears!

When the explosion sounded, Kuroda was pressed under him by two officers, his face was sticky, and he didn't know whether it was the officer who was covering him, or the blood of the person who was killed, and after a few more minutes, the battlefield suddenly became quiet, as if the chaotic world was frozen at once.

When Kuroda was pulled up from the ground by his subordinates, he looked funny enough, shirtless. His head and face were covered in blood and dirt. It's the same as a big flower face. I don't know where the sword went, the holster of the gun was on the stomach, and after looking around, Kuroda realized that the battle was over.

In the midst of the mess of corpses and stumps and broken arms, in a grinding plate, a leg that was about to fall off and a layer of skin was attached to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, sitting there, their chests lying together. It's still alive.,This is the only eight roads that Kuroda can confirm that he is still alive after looking around.。

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers surrounded the rubble that had just been fighting, and this Balu did not have the terrifying wooden-handled grenade on his chest, and he had two fatal wounds on his chest and under his ribs, bleeding through the cloth uniform.

Two Japanese soldiers went over with bayonets and thought that the result was that the Eighth Road, which was no longer able to move, was stopped by Kuroda, who wanted to ask the wounded Eighth Road a few words. He walked slowly over, followed by an officer who could speak Chinese.

The sun slanted down the wisps of sunlight on the mountain beams, and Kuroda walked to a place more than two meters away from the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and stopped. Let the officer behind him ask which army of the Eighth Route attacked them?

The warrior looked up and gasped for a few breaths, spitting out a mouthful of blood. said softly: "Little devil, grandpa is from the twentieth regiment." Kuroda listened to the translation of his officers and nodded, this was the same as he thought, it should be the same force as the Eight Roads that blocked him in Heiyaogou, these two troops are too similar.

Kuroda was silent for a while, and asked his officers to ask this eight roads, how many people did they come in total? Where is the main force of this 20th regiment? Where is that eight-way commander named Yang Bangzi?

After the devil officer finished these questions, he raised his head and squinted at the sun, as if he was enjoying the warmth of the autumn sun, and did not answer again.

After asking again, the Eighth Route Warrior lowered his head, opened his eyes and looked around, his left arm hung weakly, and he could see that it had long been broken, and it was estimated that it was a bit of flesh and skin, hanging on his arm with a strip of cloth, and his right hand was on his waist.

Kuroda was still waiting for this Hachiro to reply, and suddenly he saw Yaji's body leaning on the half-cut grinding disc move, and the hand under him was like a magic trick with white smoke! The heart says badly! Hand grenade! Kuroda fell to the ground all of a sudden!

Several Japanese soldiers also saw the grenade in the hand of the eight roads, and pounced to take it down, but they didn't expect that the eight roads were not kept for themselves, and with a flick of their hands, the white smoke grenade flew to the feet of the devils who were surrounded!

This most stubborn soldier of the Eighth Route Army was the captain of the first commando, his left leg was broken, and his left arm was also broken from the elbow, so he fell behind when charging at the rear, and after smashing a devil with a picked up rifle, he was also stabbed in the ribs with a bayonet, and after smashing a devil who pierced his chest with a bayonet with a grenade, he was thrown to the ground by inertia, and he was really unable to get up, and leaned on the grinding disc to run out all the bullets in the shell gun.

Seeing that the soldiers pulled the grenades one by one and sacrificed, the captain also wanted to wait for the devils to gather around and pull his own grenade, and then disassemble the shell gun into parts, only to find that there was still a bullet stuck in the magazine that was not loaded. Push the bullet into the chamber, open the safety and put it behind you, and pull out the string of the grenade and put it on your finger.

After throwing out the grenade, the devils who pounced on him saw that they were only a few steps away, and the captain stuffed the barrel of the gun into his mouth with his backhand and pulled the trigger! The last thing he saw in his eyes was that after the grenade exploded, the splatters of shrapnel and air waves blew up the flesh and blood of several devils!

Except for Wang Dashan, who was ordered to break through the encirclement, 119 of the 120 soldiers of the 120 soldiers were sacrificed in the devil's camp three kilometers from north to south and about one kilometer wide from east to west under the half-cut grinding plate from the mound in the north of Yinfang Town to Beitan Village.

Captain Kuroda didn't know how many people had come to the Eight Routes, he estimated that there would be at least a battalion of a few hundred people, but when the devils began to clean up the battlefield, almost every corpse was a mutilated Eight Roads, and a total of more than 80 bodies were found, plus those soldiers who were blown into powder by a suicide attack with a cluster grenade with explosive bags, at best, more than 100 people.

And the losses caused by these more than 100 people to the Kuroda Mixed Wing, which has more than 5,000 people, are simply amazing! The attacks in the north, south, and central directions that began at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night almost all broke down the Japanese defense line in the shortest possible time, and the close combat and fierce assault on the eight roads in the darkness gave the Japanese army the illusion that they were being attacked by a large force, and the rout that began from the southern position, coupled with the destruction of the heavy artillery position, and the attack on the headquarters of the village wing, all became factors in the total defeat and retreat of the Japanese army.

After the battle at dawn, the Japanese soldiers who lost their fighting spirit in panic found that they had so many people that almost filled this camp, and they were defeated by the more than 100 Eighth Route Army!

Almost all the tanks, trucks, and heavy artillery were blown up and burned, and the commander of the convoy, Fukushima Nakasa, had been burned to the point of charcoal when he was taken out of the tank, and no one would believe that the charred body was Fukushima Nakasa if it weren't for his name on his own pistol.

The four 105-mm guns were all destroyed by the eight-way explosives pack, and the 75-mm mountain guns were almost completely lost, leaving only two 37-mm rapid-fire guns that were still preserved because they were placed on the mountain ground.

The cavalry wing lost nearly 200 war horses, and almost all the guns, ammunition and supplies stored in the base camp were burned and blown up, and even Kuroda Osa's wing headquarters was destroyed beyond recognition, two-thirds of the personnel of the command headquarters were wounded, his adjutant was seriously injured, and several staff officers and liaison officers were all killed!

Of the 382 corpses of Japanese soldiers killed in battle, nearly 400 were seriously or lightly wounded, and more than 70 were missing, probably blown up or burned.

In this valley on both sides of the road, the smell of burnt human bodies and things being burned was mixed together, making people want to be disgusted when they smelled, and almost all the Japanese officers and soldiers who were still alive were all dejected, Kuroda knew that his troops were now broken by this nightmarish night battle!

Arrange for the soldiers to start cleaning up the camp, call Beiping on the radio, ask for reinforcements, Kuroda has to send his cavalry guards to the south, in any case, now is not the time to retreat! This breath is uncomfortable! (To be continued......)