After the rout, the Japanese army was met with fierce criticism from Major General Katayama, and the bystander Kiyoshi saw that the defense line of the Cadet Army was already in jeopardy - "Even if we hold out for one more minute, the victory will be ours!" Hachigayaru, the face of the Imperial Japanese Army has been lost by you, don't you have a little samurai shame? The people on the opposite side did not even have more than a thousand men, and there was not much ammunition, but we had three times the enemy's superiority in strength, and we were unable to tear through its defenses...... Attack, if you don't take Yanrui, no one is allowed to stop! Whoever dares to retreat, then Hugh blames me for being ruthless! ”

Katayama roared loudly, and amid his angry shouts, the Japanese regrouped and launched another attack.

Fu Changjiang was distributing bullets at this time, and after the battle just now, there were not many bullets left in the troops, but because too many people had died in the battle, the remaining bullets were enough for each person to have a magazine.

"Brothers, if there are no bullets, we will use a big knife, and if the big knife is broken, then use our bodies and our heads to go to the top, and we will knock the little devil back if we hit it - if one of our 3 regiments is there, Yan Rui will not lose it, do you have confidence?!"

"Yes!"

The deputy head of the regiment, Kong Yunkong, walked up to him with a limp left leg and said, "Lao Fu, you take a few people to see where the reinforcements are, I'm worried that they will get lost-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Changjiang, and he said, "I'm not going, if you want to go, you can go." Lose his mother, Lao Tzu is here today! ”

Kong Yunkong understood his temper, and when he said this, he actually just wanted to keep some seeds for the 3rd regiment with a glimmer of hope, and when he said this, he smiled and stopped laughing.

The sound of the grenade breaking through the air sounded, and the sharp whistling sound stimulated the eardrums of people. The less than 200 soldiers of the 3rd Regiment who survived silently stared at the front of the position one by one, watching the yellow devil pressing up, and they all had already seen through the open-mindedness of life and death in their hearts. On the battlefield, positive emotions are the easiest to infect others, and perhaps not everyone in the more than 1,000 soldiers of the 3rd Regiment forgot to die, but when there were less than 200 people left in the more than 1,000 people, death could no longer build a fear in the hearts of the survivors.

Fu Changjiang scattered all the cigarettes on his body, and he threw one himself, smoking it quietly while looking at the sky.

After this battle, the guilt of losing Yushan must be insignificant, well, maybe you can really get a hero title. Thinking that the 3rd Regiment in the future may be called the Yanrui Hero Regiment, the corner of this simple man's mouth showed a smile.

"Xiufang, brother is sorry for you, Xiaobao, Xiaobao can only be handed over to you to take alone...... If you have the right person, remarry. Well, just help me raise Xiaobao. If possible, tell him that his father used to be a member of the Cadet Army...... "He was thinking about it, and the gunshots were already ringing out.

The Japanese fired first, the Type 92 heavy machine gun roared, and the bullets smashed the already damaged fortifications and fell straight down to the earth. The brothers were all waiting quietly with their heads in the face at this time. The lookout post carefully watched the enemy's distance. Bullets are limited, and if you want to kill the enemy to the fullest, you can only wait for the devil to get closer. Anyway, I can't live, I can kill a few more devils, and when the martyr level and pension level are assessed in the future, the level can be set higher. In that case, Xiufang and Xiaobao's life will be better, right?

At this moment, it seems a bit vulgar to think about such a realistic thing, but the reality is that the only remaining brethren of the 3rd regiment, nine out of ten at this time, think so.

"Hit!" Kong Yunkong suddenly burst out loud, and immediately, the gunshots unique to Wei Qing style and the sick style rang out. Fu Changjiang picked up a Weiqing-style assault step, and he shot out from a shooting port, mechanically knocking one devil after another to the ground. Finally, when he found that there were no bullets in the gun, the devil had already jumped on the sandbag, and then stopped the gun and stabbed down condescendingly.

"Brothers! Fight! Fu Changjiang suddenly roared, and then quickly picked up the big knife on the side to greet him, and then took advantage of the situation to move forward, and the devil's two lap legs were cut off by him at knee level. The devil wailed, Fu Changjiang moved his eyebrows, his body flashed back, let go of the stabbing and stabbed, and then met it again.

The distance between Yushan and Yanrui is about ten kilometers in a straight line, which seems not far, but because the road is not easy to walk and it needs to be detoured, the vanguard sent by Li Hansoul and the third battalion of the guard regiment directly under the most elite army are still about a thousand meters away from the township office at this time. Far away, they heard the sound of gunfire coming from the direction of Yanrui, which made Luo Yaowu, the commander of the third battalion of the guard, secretly relieved - as long as there is still the sound of gunfire, then it means that the battle is still continuing, and as long as the battle continues, it means that Yanrui has not been lost. However, when they entered the boundary of Yanrui Township, the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, which made his heart rise at once. He secretly thought: No, he was still fighting just now, and this kung fu will be lost?! "Quick, quick, brothers, throw the kettle or something, run!" He was in a burning mood and shouted loudly. The soldiers began to throw away their water bottles, shovels, and other guns and first-aid kits, and then ran forward as fast as they could, despite the exertion of their bodies.

Seeing that the town buildings in Yanrui Township were already in front of him, Luo Yaowu was a little hesitant to send someone to investigate the situation first, if Yanrui had already been occupied, then it would be reckless to just go over like this. Suddenly, the sound of guns rang out again, and he couldn't help but cheer when he heard it: "The 3rd regiment is good, it's still guarding, brothers, come on!" "Run, run!"

Under the command of Luo Yaowu, more than 500 officers and soldiers of the third battalion of the guard ran towards the place where the sound of Yanrui's guns and cannons came from at a speed of 100 meters, and finally, they saw the figures of the soldiers on both sides of the war, who had been completely entangled.

The situation of the 3rd Regiment has reached the most critical time, and there are less than 500 people left. These fifty people protected Fu Changjiang, who was stabbed in two holes in his body, and fought to the death, and centered on the township hall where they stood, more than 1,000 devils surrounded them densely, and more than 200 devils closest to them were fighting with them.

"Damn, it's finally time to catch up!" When Luo Yaowu saw this situation, he didn't care that there were more devils than them, and he shouted to the trumpeter: "Blow the trumpet!" Brothers, rush with me! Then he rushed forward first.

"Tick tock!" The trumpet sounded, and Fu Changjiang, who had been intaking less air and exhaling more because of excessive blood loss, opened his eyes violently - the familiar trumpet was injected into his body like a stimulant, and he sat up from the ground and shouted: "Brothers, listen! It's our reinforcements, our reinforcements are coming! Brothers, kill! ”

As soon as the third battalion of guards appeared, they were discovered by the little devils, and when Katayama received the report, he was shocked at first, and then he was relieved when he heard that there were only a few hundred reinforcements from the student army. Then, when he saw the remaining more than 1,000 soldiers of the 25th Cavalry Wing who were resting thousands of kilometers away, he couldn't help but be angry, and he said to a staff officer: "Go, call Izumo Dazuo to take his cavalry for a while, and we will solve the China pig here first!" ”

"Hello!" The staff officer ran away.

The number of the 3rd Guard Battalion did not alarm the Japanese, and when they began to charge, and at the outset they showed an unrivaled superiority in firepower, Katayama could no longer be blocked by the time they tried to use men to block it.

As a guard force, although its soldiers are not as strong as the wolf's tooth special forces, they are also one out of a hundred. The quality of its soldiers is more than one grade higher than that of ordinary troops, and its training methods are even more severe than those of the wolf's tooth special forces in some details, which can be regarded as the existence second only to the wolf's tooth in the student army system. The strength of the guard unit is not only highlighted in the quality of the soldiers, but also in its weapons and equipment than ordinary troops, of which submachine guns account for eighty percent, and the other two percent are sniper infantry or other types of special firearms. Among these special firearms, the most powerful are the Weiqing Assault Rifle and Shotgun equipped with grenade launchers.

The trumpet sounded, and the officers and men of the 3rd Guard Battalion shouted and swarmed up, and those armed with grenades immediately began to fire grenades, while snipers and machine gunners began to snipe and strafe intensively. The third battalion of guards rushed too fast, and Katayama had just decided to let the cavalry troops go up, and the soldiers of the third battalion had already advanced to a distance of only about five hundred meters from them. This distance is the best range for a general-purpose machine gun. Under the strafing of more than ten general-purpose machine guns, the outermost devils were shot one after another, and at this time, several middle- and low-ranking officers of the devils who saw that the situation was wrong immediately organized their headquarters to come out and want to snipe the third battalion of guards.

At this time, the value of snipers is highlighted, and these small devil units have just broken away from the large queue, and before they can form an effective formation, their officers are sniped, which directly leads to a squadron of devils who spontaneously sent out to take on sniper tasks fall into the chaos of their own stations.

"Kill!" "Rush!" The officers and men of the third battalion of the guard screamed and rushed to the position in front of the township office, and where their fire covered, the devils fell in pieces. Although the sporadic bullets fired by the devils also knocked down the soldiers of the third battalion of the guards, the penetrating wounds of the 38 big cover reflected its "superior performance" of fighting without dying-the battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the Japanese army fell nearly half of the devils on the side of the third battalion of the guards, while the other devils had to choose favorable terrain for sniping, and suddenly lost the encirclement against them on the Yangtze River.

Under the command of Izumo Daisa, the remaining 500 unwounded devils of the 25th Cavalry Wing rushed up on horseback, but after being attacked by more than a dozen grenades from a distance and being killed and wounded more than a dozen people, the momentum of the charge of these devil cavalry stagnated, and from then on, it was no longer possible to form the momentum that the cavalry charge should have.

When the shouts of the officers and men of the third battalion of the guards became louder and louder, Major General Katayama looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses and the defenders of Zhina, who were close at hand, with only a dozen people left, and a sense of despair flooded his heart. In desperation, he had to order a tactical retreat.

The Japanese retreated like a tide, much faster than when they attacked. When the yellow pressure of the devil queue disappeared from the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the 3rd Regiment and the 3rd Guard Battalion, Luo Yaowu and the others began to treat the wounded, clean the battlefield, and repair the fortifications.

Luo Yaowu knew Fu Changjiang when he was in the study class, and when he found that there were only a dozen people left in the 3rd regiment, he was already prepared for the tragedy of this battle, but when he saw Fu Changjiang's injuries and the corpses inside and outside the position, he was still shocked.

The defensive battle of Yanrui was so tragic that the battlefield formed around the fortifications of the township office, where both China and Japan lost nearly 4,050 soldiers. The Japanese army lost more than 3,500 troops here, not including those who were lightly wounded, and as for the 3rd Regiment, which became famous in this battle, it also paid a heavy price, and only seven people survived in the whole regiment, including four seriously wounded who were crippled for life.

Since then, the heroic 3rd Regiment is destined to be recorded in the military history of the Army.