Section XX

Zhang Lingfu rushed into the battlefield with a stone, like a sharp arrow, like a thunderbolt, and anything that stood in front of them was swept away. There is no doubt that the stone is the sharpest arrow of this sharp arrow, and the rifle bayonet in his hand is like a demon god descending to earth in the dark night, and those who touch it are killed, and those who touch it are injured, and the devil who escaped his stormy onslaught has not yet taken a breath, and is mercilessly killed by Lao Meng and Xiao Shandong, who followed closely behind.

The sudden reinforcements were as surprising as the Japanese army entering the position, but this time the object was changed, and the effect was completely different.

The Japanese army was originally excited about the results obtained, this kind of hand-to-hand combat, since entering this battlefield, they have also fought many times, every time with their own courage and tacit cooperation, they are the enemy who killed the defeat, this time the situation seems to be no exception, but what I didn't expect is that the change appeared when they were about to see the victory, this team that suddenly came out of the team, soon disrupted their formation, but wanted to block and kill, several times did not have an effect, And their own losses are getting heavier and heavier, and the feeling that the cooked ducks are about to fly away makes them almost crazy, and they are almost crazy one by one.

However, what happened then was that they completely collapsed.

At the same time as the stone and others shouted to kill, those reinforcements of the first battalion and the second battalion came in batches, and they also quickly entered the battlefield, although they were extremely cautious to keep a large part of the people on guard around, but the three companies that joined the battlefield, the influx of three or four hundred new troops, so that this white-knuckle battle completely lost its meaning, in the face of this absolute numerical superiority, the brave skills and skillful cooperation, it was nothing more than a delay of a moment, when these Japanese troops who broke into the in, one by one were surrounded by several times the enemy, The outcome of this white-knuckle battle has long been doomed.

The Japanese troops who were slowly rushing from the pontoon bridge, after discovering that the enemy had reinforced troops, also stopped the pace of advance, and they gathered on the south bank of the Xiaoliu River that they had just seized.

In fact, there was no position on the riverside, and the place where the third battalion commander and the two platoon brothers sacrificed their lives for the country had long been blown up beyond recognition by shells* and the like, and one by one huge craters, instead of trenches, became the only place to rely on.

The sudden reversal of the battle situation made people feel a sense of unsteadiness in the sky and on the ground, but the arrival of a large number of reinforcements still made the three battalions who were struggling to support here greatly relieved, and after successfully solving the Japanese army that broke through the position, looking at a few ghosts who fled into the shadows sporadically, the people in the position were under the command of the deputy of the third battalion, and no one dared to chase them, and the positions were too close to each other, and the danger of leaving the bunker was unknown.

Zhang Lingfu, as the regiment commander, did not have the slightest intention of stopping to take a breath, the battle was not over, that is, he ordered the officers above the company commander to hold a meeting, he was worried about the situation in the first battalion and the second battalion and other local defense areas, and he was not sure whether the devil would act at this time, vaguely, he always felt that the previous battle on the north bank had a special meaning, in this case, his only way was to solve the enemy in front of him as soon as possible, and withdraw the reinforcements to the defense area of each battalion, so that even if there was any situation, It won't collapse completely.

The officers came quickly, there were only four officers above the battalion level at the moment, the commander of the first battalion remained in his position, the commander of the third battalion was killed, and the second battalion had not suffered any losses so far, mainly because their defense area had not yet been attacked.

The deputy of the third battalion is a thin and tall middle-aged man, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, covered in blood at the moment, and I don't know if he is injured or stained with the blood of the little devil, but in the current extraordinary period, these people are not ordinary people, but no one pays attention to these at all, as the commander of this battlefield, the battalion commander took over the person who waved his finger stick after the death of the battalion commander, and the deputy of the third battalion was the first to open his mouth and introduce the situation here in detail.

The situation of Da Cai, the people here are also clear, the strength of the devil, they are not the first time to see it, the line of defense retreats here, it can be regarded as no retreat, these are things that can be found at a glance, although it is grim, but the facts are in front of it, there is no way to do it, and the most shocking thing should be when the deputy of the third battalion said the casualties of Da Cai, everyone frowned involuntarily, even Zhang Lingfu, who has always been calm and calm, and his mood is invisible, is no exception, because the loss of the third battalion is too miserable, One-third of the battle loss rate, the troops are disabled, and more importantly, this battle is only half an hour from the beginning to the present, you can imagine that if it were not for the timely arrival of reinforcements, the three battalions would have been left after the battle?

Zhang Lingfu's face was embarrassed, and he said with an extremely dissatisfied expression: "Why is the loss so heavy? A battalion relied only on one company to block the devil's repeated attacks on the north bank, until it withdrew to the south bank, but only lost about a platoon, with a battalion relying on the riverside defense, the losses were so heavy, how did this battle be fought? ”

Although Zhang Lingfu knew that this was not the time to pursue responsibility, he couldn't bear it anymore when he listened to this bloody casualty report.

The deputy of the third battalion naturally heard the dissatisfaction in the tone of the regiment commander, but thinking that the battalion commander had died on the front line, any explanation seemed extremely far-fetched and powerless, he could only say hatefully: "Tuanzao, the devil has cast poison gas, it is too dark, and there is artillery bombardment, we are not prepared at all, and by the time the brothers in front find out that something is wrong, it will be too late, dozens of brothers, just like that, I hate it......"

"Poison gas ......" is an extremely sensitive word, which suddenly made everyone feel stunned, and the officers who have not gone to military schools are only limited to rumors and imagination for the horror of it, but like Zhang Lingfu, people who have systematically studied poison gas and other knowledge, naturally know the horror of this unconventional weapon, especially when he heard the words of the deputy of the third battalion, it made him imagine the situation at that time, and it can only be said that the time chosen by the devil is too good, and he was poisoned to death without knowing it, and there is almost no resistance, of course, With their current situation, even if they knew, what would they do?

Cover your mouth with a wet towel? Or do you rely on medicine to detoxify? In the absence of even a gas mask, let alone the establishment of an anti-virus system!

Zhang Lingfu was also silent at this time, knowing that he was wrong, and he also admitted frankly: "The devil used poison gas, you were caught off guard, it is not a crime of war, it is not terrible to lose the battle, what is terrible is that I don't know how to sum up experience, I don't dare to take revenge, the devil is in front of us, and there is so much blood on the hands of the brothers of the third battalion, and now we have to think about how to recover this blood debt." ”

The commander of the second battalion listened to Zhang Lingfu's words, and also understood his thoughts, and reminded: "Tuanzao, the devil has a pontoon bridge, and the transportation of troops and weapons is very convenient. ”

The deputy of the third battalion obviously also wanted to avenge the battalion commander who died in battle, and responded loudly: "Tuanzao, our brothers in the third battalion are willing to take the lead, and the battalion commander's life must be repaid with the life of the little devil." ”

The other deputies of the first battalion and the deputy of the second battalion also agreed with this viewpoint, and now they have gathered the strength of the whole regiment to come here, in order to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, and the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

However, when he heard the pontoon bridge mentioned by the second battalion commander, Zhang Lingfu had other ideas, and muttered for a while, and in the strange eyes of everyone, he asked the stone beside him: "Stone, what do you think!" ”

Shi's mind has always been watching the situation around him, especially the positions of the two armies are so close, the devils may launch a fierce attack at any time, previously on the position of a battalion on the north bank, they have already learned the ability of a Japanese sneak attack, unconsciously touched the position, and launched a fatal blow without defense, this method is indeed terrifying. Now as Zhang Lingfu's guard, he naturally does not dare to be careless, any movement around him will make him extremely concerned, but where would he have thought that Zhang Lingfu would think about him when this kind of battalion-level officer discusses combat matters, just like when he went to the regiment headquarters that day, Zhang Lingfu once again asked him to speak by name when discussing the details of the operation.

Stone has been following Zhang Lingfu's side for a while, day and night, for this regiment commander, the understanding is also profound, thinking back to the last situation, he knows that Zhang regiment commander must have made a decision, at this moment want to listen to other people's opinions, so after being surprised, he also said without scruples: "Regiment commander, is it a counterattack?" But the devil has a pontoon bridge, and the reinforcements that come over at any time will make us extremely passive! ”

Listening to the stone's words, Zhang Lingfu's eyes also lit up, "pontoon", he read these two words, and then his eyes flashed, and he said vigorously: "Deputy of the third battalion, find a few brothers who are not afraid of death, go to the devil's pontoon bridge and blow it up, I want to let these little devils have their lives to cross the river, and they have no lives to go back!" ”

Zhang Lingfu's words suddenly shocked the listeners, imagining the situation after the bombing of the bridge, their eyes lit up again, in this case, the regiment commander still wants to annihilate these enemies? It's crazy, and what's even crazier is that you really came up with a solution!

"Go and prepare a few more * bags, send a few more brothers, let the devils know, dare to beat the idea of my 305 regiment, if you don't die, you have to shed your skin!" Zhang Lingfu said proudly, that kind of crazy energy made everyone ashamed.

And at this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded in the distance, breaking the calm that had just stopped for a long time.