Ying Sen Xiao stood at the gap in the city wall with a knife, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Baoshan City!" We've finally conquered Baoshan! But thinking of the heavy price paid by the 68th Wing, Takashi Mori's face immediately darkened, and he coldly ordered, "Capture the ** commander alive!" I will personally cut off his head to pay tribute to the warriors of the imperial army who died in Baoshan! ”

As soon as Ying Senxiao's words fell, a whistling sounded in the sky, and a mortar shell landed accurately on the gap in the city wall, and it exploded! Takamori's body shook violently a few times, and then fell to the ground. Seeing this, the little devil next to him hurriedly rushed forward and snatched Ying Sen Xiao out of the line of fire, but this old devil's life was really hard, he was not killed, but was seriously injured, and then was sent to the field hospital for rescue.

Behind a ruined wall dozens of meters away in the city, Yao Ziqing shouted excitedly, "Well done!" Lao Tzu wants to give you credit! As he spoke, he glanced back at the two soldiers who were using mortars not far behind. But at this moment, the little devil fired two grenades with a grenadier and landed directly on the gun position, and the two soldiers fell down in a blur of flesh and blood.

"Da Da Da!" A tongue of fire swept over, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the brick slag debris hit Yao Ziqing's face with a hot pain, but Yao Ziqing didn't care about these at all. "Knock out the imp's machine gun!" Yao Ziqing shouted loudly.

A thin soldier next to him had already aimed at the head of the little devil machine gunner, and a crisp gunshot sounded, and the head of the little devil machine gunner on the opposite side suddenly burst like a rotten watermelon, and the machine gun sound also stopped abruptly.

"Well done! The brothers beat me hard! Yao Ziqing roared, picked up the machine gun, stood up and began to shoot frantically at the little devil who rushed up. The few remaining soldiers beside Yao Ziqing also raised their rifles and began to shoot.

The little devil who rushed up was caught off guard and was swept down in an instant. At this time, Yao Ziqing's eyes were red, he had completely lost his mind, and now he only had killing in his mind, he wanted to kill all the little devils in front of him, avenge the brothers who died in Baoshan City, and avenge all the compatriots who fell under the butcher's knife of Yuekou. "Come on! Little devil! Let you know that I am a Chinese person! ”

"Baga Ya Road!" Not far away, a little devil officer who was suppressed behind a broken wall couldn't help but curse angrily, "Why did the machine gun stop!" Suppress the firepower of the ** people! ”

A short and fat little devil immediately ran to the machine gun position, lifted the body of the dead little devil machine gunner to the side, then set up the machine gun and pulled the trigger suddenly! The dull sound of machine guns rang out again, and a tongue of fire erupted in an instant, sweeping towards the position of our troops on the opposite side.

"Click!" The machine gun in Yao Ziqing's hand sounded a crisp firing pin impact sound, and the machine gun ran out of bullets! Yao Ziqing woke up from his madness and was about to lie down to change the magazine of the machine gun, when a string of bullets had swept over. A few blood flowers immediately bloomed on Yao Ziqing's chest, and Yao Ziqing's body was also taken backwards by the huge impact force for a few steps before stopping. Yao Ziqing used a machine gun to the ground, barely allowing himself to not fall. A big mouthful of black blood came out of Yao Ziqing's mouth, Yao Ziqing's chest and stomach broke several big holes, blood sprayed out like a spring, and his intestines also flowed out with the blood. Yao Ziqing gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brothers, the time has come to kill yourself and serve the country!" Huaxia will not die! Long live Huaxia! "After shouting, he died of exhaustion.

"Camp!" The remaining soldiers cried out in pain, but Yao Ziqing could no longer hear their shouts at this time.

"Little devil, grandpa fought with you!" A wounded soldier, unable to avoid the rain of bullets fired from the opposite side, jumped up and pounced on the little devil. Barely a single step was taken, and a blood flower bloomed on the warrior's body, but his footsteps never stopped until he died, and his body was still under the influence of his habitual surname, and he took two steps forward, and finally threw himself into the crowd of little devils.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and the three or four little devils nearby were directly torn to pieces, and fragments of incomplete corpses flew around. It turned out that the soldier had already had a dozen grenades hanging on his body, and at the last moment of his life, he pulled the fuse of the grenade.

"Fight with the little devils!" The soldiers who saw the battalion commander Yao Ziqing sacrifice in front of them couldn't hold back any longer, and pounced on the little devil like crazy one by one.

The oncoming rain of bullets swept several soldiers to the ground, and only two were lucky, rushing over in one go, and pulling the fuse of the explosive bag and the little devil were killed together.

The gunfire gradually stopped, and a military lieutenant stood in Baoshan City, which was in ruins, looking at the mountain of corpses, and shouted, "Lizheng! Salute to the Chinese warriors! "A platoon of soldiers raised the 38 big cover in their hands and fired a gun at the sky, and even the fierce Yue himself was impressed by the spirit of my anti-Yue warriors.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on September 7, Baoshan fell! More than 500 officers and soldiers of Yao Ziqing's battalion guarding Baoshan died heroically, except for one who was ordered to go out of the city to report the military situation!

The feat of Yao Ziqing and the officers and men of the 3rd Battalion in the bloody battle against Baoshan and the death of the city was earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and made the best interpretation of the soul of our great Chinese nation and the spirit of the War of Resistance. Nanjing's "Central Daily" published an article "Six Hundred Righteous Men in the City of Jiaobaoshan" to mourn, and Lao Jiang posthumously awarded Yao Ziqing the title of major general of the army. The English "Great Beauty Evening News" also wrote an article praising it:

This time, Yao Ying's martyrdom is great and magnificent, which really makes people's hearts shake and awe, this is not only the glory of the Chinese people, but also the glory of all mankind, and its great achievements will be immortal in the annals of history! ‘

At the same time as the defense of Baoshan, the 15th Army repeatedly launched attacks on the Yue Army for Kefuluodian. After the capture of Baoshan, the 3rd Division of the Yue Army attacked Yanghang west of Baoshan along the Baoluo Highway with one part, and the other landed the Yue Army to cross the Sitang River and turn west to attack Jiangwan. An attempt was made to implement the tactics of a central breakthrough and to cut off the connection between the 15th Army on the left flank and the 9th Army of the Central Army, in order to break through each of them. Our defenders were threatened on the flanks and had to switch to the defensive. The 67th Division confronted the enemy until the evening of September 10, when the army increased by more than 1,000 troops. At 18 o'clock on September 11, Luo Zhuoying of the 18th Army ordered the 98th Division to protect the positions near Yuepu, and retreated to the area near Guangfu to wait for orders; Order the 11th Division to cover the transfer of the 98th Division. The 98th Division suffered heavy losses due to the continuous hard fighting with the superior enemy, with 2 regiment commanders killed and 1 wounded, and even greater casualties among officers and men below the battalion level, so it was unable to fight any longer, so it began to retreat to Guangfu under the cover of the 11th Division at 2 o'clock on December 12, and went to Taicang to rest and recuperate. (To be continued.) )