vs 220 Devils are jackals

The northernmost mountain range of Xiaomin Mountain was quiet again, but although the attacking devils retreated, the wisps of smoke rising from the mountain not only did not fade, but became more and more thick and thick, straight to the sky, and it was shocking at a glance. Not only that, at this moment, the entire North Ridge has been changed beyond recognition, although there are no tall and dense trees on the original mountain range, there is no lack of shrubs and grass. But at this moment, all these things were gone, and the entire mountain range was left with countless corpses and weapons and equipment except for the scorched land everywhere.

At the beginning, these corpses were only concentrated at the top of the hillside, but now as the battle continued and the Japanese army failed several waves of attacks, they could be seen everywhere in the mountains, and they were roughly swept over, at least one or two hundred.

At this time, at the top of the mountain, the original improvised position had completely disappeared, and the trench that was not deep had been completely destroyed under repeated artillery attacks, and was replaced by huge craters. Fortunately, in the previous wave of attacks, the second company that received the news of the request for help brought a whole two platoons of troops to reinforce under the command of Yu Longting, and their arrival finally stabilized the defense line in front of them, and once again repelled the attack of the devils.

As for the position of the second company, according to the strategy they had originally agreed, it should be that the first company should supplement the position of the second company with a platoon, and relatively speaking, the balance of forces in the overall defense line should still be maintained, and the problem should not be very big.

Cautiously raised his head from the crater and looked into the distance, after several waves of attacks, the devil seemed to be a little unable to bear such a loss, and he didn't rush to attack after retreating, which made Liu Wenfeng breathe a long sigh, he no longer had the heart to clean up the things around him, and gasped with his back against the crater where the residual temperature was still there: "Lao Cheng, is this a good experience?" ”

Cheng Zhong stretched out his hand to grope for something on the corpse of a Japanese soldier, and replied: "The addiction is too much, but I am afraid it will be difficult to withdraw this time." As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw something over.

Liu Wenfeng didn't look at it, grabbed it in his hand, but as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, he laughed, and while smoking a cigarette from it, he sighed: "The little devil now is not as good as before, I remember that we used to fight, and after killing a little devil, we can scavenge a lot of things all over our body, but now it's good, all the poor jingles are almost fucking poorer than us." ”

Cheng Chong was smoking a cigarette at this time while sorting out the bullets, and said vaguely in his mouth: "I heard that the devil's Dongyang island is only the size of a province, after so many years of fighting, no matter how rich the devil is, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it, right?" Don't say it's the things on the body, you see these little devils, many of them have no hair on their mouths, and the veterans are almost dead. Compared with our vast land of China, the little devil naturally can't go on, and it's normal to get poorer and poorer! If the devil gets richer and richer, then we will be in big trouble. ”

Liu Wenfeng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "This is also true, this battle drags on like this, and the devil will not be able to bear it sooner or later." I heard that in the occupied areas, the guerrillas are now getting stronger and stronger, and apart from building some pillboxes in some market towns and transportation arteries, the devils are powerless against villages and other places, and they cannot get supplies from us, and they have to constantly fight and consume, and the situation of the devils is naturally far from being as beautiful as it seems on the surface. It's not Lao Tzu bragging, if there were a few more troops like ours in the country, which could kill thousands of devils every time, I'm afraid the little devils would have been finished long ago. ”

Cheng Chong thought about it and couldn't help but say: "That's true, it's a pity, there are not many people who really dare to risk their lives to fight devils." Those who dare to fight devils and have the ability to fight a good battle are even less. Speaking of which, those guerrillas are still powerful, they are operating behind enemy lines, and when they hear that there are no guns, no artillery, and no ammunition, they are stunned to fight a piece of the world in the heart of the devil. Look at our friendly troops again, although the conditions are a little more difficult, but compared to those guerrillas, I don't know how much, but they are stunned to fight a battle and lose a battle, so that the devils retreat step by step. ”

Liu Wenfeng couldn't help but say: "Old Cheng, you can't say that, after all, the guerrillas are still facing troops mainly composed of Japanese puppet troops, plus some garrison divisions, independent mixed brigades and other troops, compared with the main force of these devils in front of us, there is still a big gap, naturally it cannot be compared." And between us and these*, sooner or later there will inevitably be a war, these topics are better to talk less, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble to the stone, The Changsha stationmaster of the military commander, but he has remained in our regiment and has not left! ”

After Cheng Chong thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "You said that these are also the robed brothers who fight devils, why can't they get along in harmony?" ”

Liu Wenfeng couldn't help glaring at him when he heard this, which made Cheng Chong come back to his senses, and after sighing, he couldn't help but change his words and said: "Crazy, we have been here for a long time, although it may be a little short of an hour, but it is far more than the stone requires of us, when are you going to retreat?" ”

When Liu Wenfeng heard this, his face turned solemn and said: "The devil is a jackal, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard." The more we want to retreat, the more we have to hurt them here and make them afraid, only then when we retreat, they will not dare to chase after them. Otherwise, not to mention that we only have one battalion of troops, that is, a regiment, the devils follow behind and fight fiercely, and it is inevitable that a certain number of troops will be left behind, although it is relatively safer to retreat in this way, but these brothers after the break, I am afraid that there will be no chance to go back alive. ”

Cheng Chongmeng took a puff of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt to the ground and said loudly: "Okay, listen to you, just do it, I want to see how powerful these so-called 'A Seed Division' are." ”

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded, and they instinctively lay on the ground, but they came back to their senses in an instant, because after their initial instinctive reaction, they suddenly found that the devil's artillery attack had changed, and the shell did not explode not far from them. Cautiously looking around, they were stunned to find that above the second company's position on the next hill, a thick pillar of smoke rising into the sky was soaring into the sky. Like a black dragon, it was wriggling its thick body towards the clouds in mid-air.

After seeing the direction of the devil's artillery attack clearly, Liu Wenfeng and Cheng Chong couldn't help but smile at each other, and soon, the more Liu Wenfeng thought about it, the happier he became, and in a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground with a smile, and only said in the "rumbling" cannon sound for a long time: "I thought the little devil really had a lot of power, how long has it been?" Why can't the little devil bear it? ”

Cheng Zhong smiled and said: "That's fine, we've been fighting for so long, it's time to let the brothers of the second company move their muscles." ”

Just when the two of them couldn't stop laughing, the captain of the second brigade of the 6th Wing of the 5th Infantry Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army, who was supervising the battle not far from the foot of the mountain, was talking to a captain officer on the side with a murderous expression.

It is no wonder that anyone who storms the enemy's position several times with several times the force, but never can take this not very high mountain, I am afraid that his expression will not be too good. What's more, in this series of attacks, the losses of his troops have been extremely large, if they continue to fight like this, I am afraid it is not a question of whether they can take the enemy position in front of them, but whether they can continue to fight, after all, the casualties are now a little broken. Under normal circumstances, if the losses of the Japanese troops exceed one-tenth, the troops must be adjusted and rested, otherwise not only will the combat effectiveness plummet, but the morale of the troops will also be fatally damaged.

However, the combat effectiveness of the veterans of the 3rd Division is really good, and now the casualties of the troops have far exceeded the one-tenth line, but the various units still maintain a relatively strong fighting spirit, and if they continue to attack, they should still have the strength to fight. Even so, his troops can still bear it, but Kuroda Eio, the captain, is a little unbearable, he has been supervising the battle here, and he can see the situation of several attacks clearly. The enemy defense line on the mountain, although it often seemed to be crumbling, always seemed to be unable to hold on, but every time to the end, it was the soldiers who had attacked that could not hold on and were driven down the mountain, if this situation was only once or twice, he would have insisted on trying again, but after a few times, he also hesitated, not knowing whether this was done by the enemy on purpose, in order to drag and consume their strength.

Now with the passage of time, although the wing captain did not send someone to urge, he knew that His Excellency the wing captain could change to the third team at any time, if that was the case, the previous efforts and sacrifices of their second team would be completely for others to make wedding dresses, once the third team won this place in one go, then they would be the last seat in the sixth team in the future, and they would have no status at all. Thinking of this, Kuroda Eio sighed unwillingly, and couldn't help but put the target of the attack on several other mountains. I plan to try another method when I can't attack it repeatedly.