"Even if you completely annihilate a division of little devils, it is also the credit of the 26th Group Army! What does it have to do with us? Chi Feng Cheng couldn't help but pour cold water.

"!" Sun Lianzhong couldn't help but look at the old face, "Now that the country has reached the moment of life and death, if we are holding a regional view, factions. Then the country is hopeless! ”

"Humph! Is it useful for us not to have a sense of place? Chi Fengcheng said with a disapprehensive expression, "But in his old Jiang's heart, there are factions." Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, our 30th Army has experienced heavy losses after heavy battles! But how much did Lao Jiang add to us, not even a third! My front-line soldiers fought bloodily, but in the end they were reprimanded! ”

"We didn't fight well ourselves! Training is also due! Sun Lianzhong silently lit a cigarette and said heavily.

"If you don't fight well, can you want us? What do little devils use? What do we use? Chi Fengcheng said angrily, "Don't talk about comparing with the little devils, even if you compare with the Central Army, the guys in the hands of the brothers are burning sticks." If we are given the same weapons as the Central Army, Lao Tzu guarantees that they will fight better than them! ”

Sun Lianzhong smoked a cigarette silently, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's okay to scratch the hair, but how to fight the battle, how to fight!" ”

"I didn't say no fighting! I'm just crying out for the sacrificed brethren! Some brothers could have been immortal! However, "Speaking of this, Chi Fengcheng couldn't hold back any longer, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes. At this time, the scenes that appeared in his eyes were all scenes of brothers rushing towards enemy tanks with explosive bags, and the scenes of brothers who had run out of bullets and had to rush into the rain of bullets with large knives.

Sun Lianzhong couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, in the past two months, how hard the brothers of the 30th Army have been fighting, Sun Lianzhong knows very well in his heart, but there is no way, who made us a ragtag army! Thinking of these, Sun Lianzhong felt really sorry for these brothers who lived and died with him.

"Report! Mr. Sun! The call of Commander-in-Chief Weng! The adjutant walked up to Sun Lianzhong and whispered.

Sun Lianzhong put away the sadness in his heart, stood up and walked to the phone, took the phone and said calmly, "Commander-in-Chief Weng?" I'm Sun Lianzhong! ”

"Brother Lu! I'm Weng Zhaoyuan! How is the war on the front? Weng Zhaoyuan's slightly anxious voice came from the phone.

"Very bad! The offensive of the army is fierce! Our army suffered heavy casualties! Sun Lianzhong said with a heavy heart.

"Brother Fanglu, I know you are having a hard time right now. But I ask you, to focus on the overall situation of the War of Resistance, and be sure to hold on for two more days, if you win this battle, Brother Lu should be the first to take the lead! We, Commander-in-Chief Jin Zhao, specially called to instruct and highly praised the great achievements made by Brother Fang Lu and the officers and men of the 30th Army in the War of Resistance Against Japan! Commander-in-Chief Jin said that no matter whether this battle is won or lost, the weapons and ammunition consumed by the 30th Army will be replenished twice as much as the political axe of Fujian Province! Weng Zhaoyuan said loudly on the phone.

Sun Lianzhong couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and said excitedly, "Please convey to Commander-in-Chief Jin for me, all the soldiers of our 30th Army will always be grateful to Commander-in-Chief Jin!" Please rest assured, Brother Jiatian, even if the officers and men of my 30th Army fight to one soldier, the little devil will never want to step across the Yishui River. ”

Sun Lianzhong put down the phone, and then said to Chi Fengcheng, "Inform the troops, hold the position!" Those who dare to abandon their positions without permission will be shot on the spot! Tell the brothers, don't save your strength, and don't save ammunition for Lao Tzu, Commander-in-Chief Jin Zhao of Fujian has already said that no matter how much our 30th Army consumes in this battle, Fujian will double our replenishment! ”

"Mr. Sun! Can you believe this Jin Zhao's words? Chi Fengcheng asked with a hesitant expression.

"It's more credible than Lao Jiang!" Sun Lianzhong said loudly, "Before the war, the Fujian army had already given us 1,500 rifles, 80 machine guns, 30 mortars, 1 million rounds of ammunition, and 2,000 shells!" Based on this, this Jin Zhao is much more credible than Lao Jiang. People said that no matter whether they win or lose, they will supplement us, but if we lose, what kind of face does Lao Tzu have to ask others for weapons and equipment, so this battle must be won and play the prestige of our Northwest Army! ”

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! Chi Fengcheng replied loudly.

On the bank of the Yishui River, Major General Takashi Sakai, commander of the 28th Brigade of the Chinese Army, held a telescope and looked at the position of the 31st Division on the other side of the river with a serious face. At this time, the opposite position had been plunged into a sea of fire, and the army was concentrating artillery fire to bombard the position of the 31st Division on the opposite side. After a long time, Takashi Sakai nodded in satisfaction, then raised his right hand and waved it forward.

Soon, the impatient soldiers who had been waiting by the river for a long time stood up and rushed out with bayonets in their hands at the order of the commander. One by one, the soldiers rushed into the river and rushed towards the opposite bank. Several gate panels placed on the shore were also pushed into the water, and the machine gunners of the army lay on the door panels with machine guns, while the soldiers behind them pushed the door panels with all their might.

Before the arrival of the army, the defenders of the 31st Division had blown up all the bridges over the river and destroyed all the boats of the nearby villagers. Sakai Takashi had to choose to swim in such a shallow place in a hurry, but fortunately the river here is wide, and the river is only waist-deep, although the little devils have short legs and short bodies, but they can barely pass. At the same time, two kilometers upstream, a group of military engineers was struggling to build a pontoon bridge, and once the forces were forced here, Takashi Sakai could attack there.

In a forward observation post in the position of the 31st Division on the opposite bank, an officer with the rank of major couldn't help but show a sad look on his face when he saw the army starting to cross the river, "Order the troops, enter the position immediately, and beat the little devil to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Camp! The shelling of the little devils is not over yet, and if you go up at this time, the casualties of the brothers will be very large! A lieutenant next to him exhorted.

"Less fucking bullshit! Let the little devils rush across the river, and our losses will be even greater! Execute the command immediately. The Major said unquestioningly.

"Yes!" The lieutenant replied aloud, a look of pain on his face.

"Quick! Get into the ground now! A captain shouted from a position in the trench. The soldiers clutched their rifles in their hands, bent their waists, and rushed quickly along the trenches towards the forward positions. The sound of explosions continued to sound around them, and the figures were constantly thrown into the air, but the soldiers still rushed forward without flinching.

"Heavy man! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! The captain rushed forward and said loudly as he pointed to the little devil who was struggling to move forward in the river.

"Da Da Da!" The machine gun let out a roar, and a tongue of fire erupted. The two little devils who rushed in front plunged into the river, and a stream of blood came out of the water. The soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, aiming at the devils on the surface of the river and firing fiercely, and streams of blood appeared on the surface of the river from time to time. The little devil also began to fight back, and the machine gun on the door panel let out a roar one after another, pouring out a rain of bullets.