Section 111 Bloody Battle of Wanjialing and the capture of Zhang Gushan

The soldiers of the 153rd Brigade went crazy, and under the extreme danger of the crumbling position, their exhausted bodies burst out with unimaginable strength. One by one, the wounded soldiers, like a dying beast, were not willing to end so peacefully, and often rushed to the Japanese army desperately.

"Boom...... In the continuous explosion, they filled the gap in the position with their thin bodies, and used the flames to tell the enemy in front of them that they would never retreat.......

Pieces of Japanese troops fell, and when they were about to see the dawn of victory, the last distance seemed to have become a trench that prevented them from advancing an inch, and they suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness surge, and the flames were like nightmares enveloping them, making them lose the courage to continue fighting.

The "human body*" was still exploding, and the flying blood and flesh stained the uniforms of almost every soldier on both sides of the battlefield. The counterattack continued, and the officers and men of the 153 Brigade, who were unwilling to fail, followed closely behind the brigade commander, recapturing the land occupied by the Japanese army inch by inch.

Gradually, the Japanese army was a little difficult to continue, although the soldiers of the national army fought a bloody battle on Zhanggu Mountain all night, and were bombed by planes for nearly two hours in the early morning, and all aspects were consumed, but the Japanese army was also uncomfortable, since they entered the Wanjialing area, there was almost no day of rest over the mountains and mountains, the physical view, the bloody battle in the Changling area needless to say, the fighting in Nantianpu, Qilin Peak and other places has not stopped, and the Japanese troops are surrounded on all sides, and the bloody battles are continuous, and the troops who launched the attack at this time, It was the team that withdrew in the flesh two days ago because of too much loss. After the merger and integration of several troops, it can reappear on the battlefield, and its combat power is much inferior to before.

The 153 Brigade did not have time to set up the first line of blocking positions at the foot of the mountain like the 302nd Regiment, so the Japanese immediately rushed up the mountainside and assaulted their main position, because they hurriedly counterattacked, resulting in the position being opened more than a dozen openings, allowing the Japanese to slowly and continuously rush in, however, the tenacity of the officers and men of the national army obviously greatly exceeded the expectations of the Japanese army.

In the face of the Japanese army's superb individual combat skills, the seriously undertrained soldiers of the national army were really difficult to resist, and the bloody bayonets and the Japanese army's fierce and vicious expressions became a lingering shadow in everyone's hearts.

What's more, not many generals dare to take their troops to fight with the Japanese army with bayonets, fight attrition, and the long-term warlord chaos makes them deeply realize a truth, the army is the foundation of their start, is the foundation of their survival, without the army, even if they win the battle, there is still no future, on the contrary, as long as there is enough strong strength, there are enough descendant troops, even if they lose the battle, it is not painful, and they will rise to the top.

When this deformed official system is reflected on the battlefield, it is to preserve strength, that is, not to seek merit, but to seek no fault!

Therefore, once the position is opened, no matter how many troops the national army has, it is often defeated like a mountain, and it is chased and killed by the enemy who is less than half of his own number behind the buttocks.

However, today's Japanese army has encountered a hard bone, the tenacity of the 153 Brigade is far beyond their imagination, the cost of this battle is far greater than any battle they have ever fought, if you want to seize even an inch of land, you often have to take the lives of two or even three soldiers in exchange, the long defense line on the mountainside, like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the Japanese army rushing up one by one.

For the sake of safety, their main position was set at the foot of the mountain, there was still some distance from the halfway up the mountain, at first it was impossible to see anything, as the fierce battle lasted for a long time, the problem appeared, the reinforced soldiers could not rush to the battlefield at the first time, as the losses of the soldiers fighting on the front line became bigger and bigger, the Japanese troops who could not get reinforcements were immediately killed and retreated.

By the time the Japanese officers in command of Yamashita sensed that the situation was not good, the assault troops that had rushed into the Nationalist line had already suffered all the casualties and could no longer organize an effective offensive.

Zhang Lingfu sat on the ground with his buttocks, the soreness all over his body made him involuntarily let out a painful snort, and beside him, one by one the soldiers covered in blood swayed and fell, they gulped greedily and breathed the fishy smelly air, looking at the dark sky.

The bloody battle seemed to frighten the sun in the sky, and at noon, it was the time when the sun was at its strongest, however, the bombardment that began in the early hours of the morning seemed to alarm the lord who gave light to the world, and it hid behind the thick clouds, and was always unwilling to show its head, as if it did not want to see the terrible war on the ground, and did not want to see the killing of human beings because of greed!

The scattered Japanese troops fled for their lives, some panicked, rolling and climbing, and some were terrified and screamed, compared to the original dense attack team that was connected to the front and back, the only remaining people can be described as extremely shabby.

The officers and men of the 306th Regiment collapsed weakly in the trench one by one, lying on the thick corpses, they did not pursue, there was no roar of excitement, a bloody battle won with great difficulty, in the face of heavy losses, lost its original value, in front of the mountains of corpses, it also looked unusually pale and powerless. The dead are gone, but the living have to continue to endure the torment of survival, continue to taste the hardships of survival, and continue to bear constant blows, which can be described as better than death!

"Woo ......" Suddenly there was a dense burst of gunfire from the bottom of the mountain, and some nervous soldiers couldn't help but poke their heads out of the trench, but what they saw surprised them.

Gunfire came from the Japanese positions at the bottom of the mountain, and those Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to save their lives from the bloody battle were shot dead by their comrades when they were about to return to their positions! This cruel and bloody picture deeply shocked everyone on both sides, looking at the corpses that died under the mountainside from a distance, they seemed to hear their screams in their ears, and the cruelty of the Japanese commander made them feel deep fear.

A person who is cruel to others is actually not so terrible, because the battlefield is originally life and death! A person who can be ruthless to himself is really intimidating, because a crazy person can often do things that ordinary people can't.

At this moment, the soldiers of the national army on the mountain were deeply shocked, and they seemed to see a demon smiling at them at the foot of the mountain, and seemed to see the upcoming bloodier battle.

"Devils exterminate humanity and are inhumane, think of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country on the battlefield of Songhu, think of the 300,000 people who were bloodily slaughtered in Nanjing, brothers, today there are dead and lifeless, never die, kill devils, avenge those unarmed fathers and fellow villagers, and avenge the dead brothers around them!" Zhang Lingfu's voice was hoarse, and while roaring, he raised his gun and fired into the sky.

His shouting made the soldiers on the battlefield think of the blood feud with the devil, and his roar awakened the blood in the hearts of every Chinese son, devil! The devil with the hatred of the sky is in front of him, kill! Kill devils and avenge the dead comrades!

"Click...... Click......" There was a violent gunfire on the mountain, as if to vent, as if to demonstrate, the continuous gunfire dispersed the fear in their hearts, and dispersed all hesitation, so that in their eyes, there were only devils at the foot of the mountain, especially when their eyes fell on the faces of those familiar brothers in the trench, the great sorrow enveloped them, and made their whole bodies silent in anger.

"Clear out the corpses of the devils out of the trenches, gather the dead brothers, we can't live together, then die together, as long as there is one brother alive, we must gather the dead brothers together, we will kill the devils together when we live, and we will leave together when we die!" Zhang Lingfu staggered to his feet after relieving the pain all over his body, he slowly walked through the trench with his gun in hand, dragging his tired body slowly, and rearranging the defense line as he walked, encouraging the brothers beside him.

The soldiers of 306 were inspired by the bravery of the brigade commander and encouraged by the words of the brigade commander, and they struggled to stand up one by one, the gap in the front line was immediately filled by a corpse, and the remaining machine guns were also concentrated in a hurry.

Walking in the trench, Zhang Lingfu's heart is also dripping blood, yesterday, nearly 600 carefully selected soldiers killed Zhang Gushan with him, a night of fighting, they lost almost more than 100 brothers, half of them were wounded. However, in just half a day, nearly 200 of them fell, except for a reinforced platoon reserve left on the third line of defense, there were only more than 200 people on the long line of defense, and all of them were wounded, and their physical strength had reached the extreme.

Of course, the devil is not much better, in the battle just now, the devil almost left a hundred corpses here, a squadron is considered to be exhausted, from yesterday to now, the devil has left seven or eight hundred corpses on Zhanggu Mountain, the loss is so heavy that it is shocking!

Now Zhang Gushan is still in his own hands, and the commanding heights on the entire battlefield are still in his hands, the longer he defends it, the faster the collapse of the devil's overall front, fight! Even if you fight all the people, you have to defend to the end!

Zhang Lingfu looked at the more than 200 brothers who couldn't even stand on their feet, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar with grief and indignation!