The combat meeting of the new 38th Division was in the middle of the forest, and Sun Liren did not let people set up tents, he didn't want things that should not appear in the jungle to attract enemies.

"In five minutes, the air support of the Americans will arrive, Battalion Commander Zhang."

Sun Liren began to roll call.

"Here!"

The commander of the mountain artillery battalion shouted.

"The positions of the Japanese army have been fully figured out last night, and our goal is to penetrate the frontal positions on the front line of Yubang, penetrate them, and then outflank them from behind, and not a single enemy in this position will want to run away; Therefore, I want you to push the mountain artillery battalion as far as possible, give me a direct aim, and destroy their fire support points. ”

Sun Liren stared into the eyes of the mountain artillery battalion commander and issued an order.

"Commander, it's impossible for us to come out! It depends on how close the infantry brothers dare to go, and it's a big deal, I'll put the mountain gun on their shoulders. ”

The commander of the mountain artillery battalion was a little helpless, and it was not up to him to decide how close the artillery position could be pushed, but it was up to the infantry.

"Division commander, last night, the brothers of the 112th Regiment had food and drink, even though their clothes were a little torn, but they had regained their combat effectiveness, and I pleaded to attack first."

Han Shaogong stood up, and his face was blushing.

"Liu Fangwu, in charge of Yu Bang's left and right flanks, your task is to contain the enemy, don't let them fight a counter-charge, don't let them support the frontal position, understand?"

Sun Liren didn't look at Han Shaogong, and arranged the left and right wings first.

"Yes!"

Liu Fangwu, the commander of the 113th regiment, was a little frustrated, that is, he was first placed out of the list of frontal attacks.

"Li Hong, your first battalion and second battalion will attack from the front, and the third battalion and the 112th regiment are two hundred meters behind you ready for reinforcements."

Sun Liren ignored Han Shaogong and gave the order directly; The combat effectiveness of the 112th Regiment is very strong, otherwise it would be impossible for the lone army to hold on in the jungle for so long, but after all, they have been fighting for so long, Sun Liren wants them to rest.

"Division Commander ......"

Han Shaogong still wants to insist.

"Don't worry, you will fight if you have it; Once the attack of the 114th regiment is frustrated, you will be replaced. ”

Sun Liren looked at Li Hong and stimulated the equally excellent officers in this way.

"Don't worry, the division commander, I will personally lead the first battalion and the second battalion, whoever dares to coax him, the labor and management will kill him first."

Li Hong has a fire in his heart, since entering Burma, he has fought a lot of vicious battles, why can't he defeat the enemy's position.

"Alright, let's get ready! They're already here! ”

Sun Liren pointed to the air, and the roar of the motor could be heard in the distance.

"It is reported that the Yubang position has been bombarded from the air."

Inside the headquarters outside the jungle of Nameless Village, Fujii Osaku receives a telegram from Bang.

"It's not the first time that the Americans have bombarded the air, so what's there to make a fuss about."

Fujii Daisa was not worried at all.

"Your Excellency, the main force of the new 38th Division has arrived, they have marked several of our main positions, and this air raid has destroyed many of our fixed fire points."

The chief of staff hesitated, this air raid was different from the previous aimless bombings, and the defenders on the position also suffered heavy casualties.

"Bombardment is not to capture positions, tell them that they only need to deal with their infantry; How about the front attack? When will you be able to break through the position in person? ”

Fujii Daisa looked indifferent, he only cares about the inside of the nameless village now, that position has been fighting for several hours since last night, the Chinese and the Americans should be almost dead!

"Kajima Nakasa reported that the enemy kept having reinforcements to join the battle, and now the battle for the position is very difficult, the soldiers on both sides occupy the craters on the position, they are repeatedly fighting for the position, the soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, and there is not much progress at present."

The chief of staff recounted the facts at the front.

"Then slowly consume, I'll see how many of them can consume."

Fujii Osa rarely did not get angry, in his heart, if this position could consume the enemy's forces on the opposite side, it would save him from chasing and killing all over the forest.

"Huhuhu......"

Feng Yi fought personally on the position, and behind them, a zigzag communication trench gradually took shape and was extending towards the defensive line.

"Huhuhu......"

At the same time, the brothers on the battlefield were not idle, they were also digging in the earth, connecting the craters and turning them into a zigzag trench.

"You see, the Japanese are doing the same thing."

On the position, the Japanese and Burmese were also digging in the constant stream of cold guns, and they were also connecting the craters they had already occupied to build a complete trench.

"Are we ever afraid of them than the earthworkers? Wait for the brethren to catch their breath, their position is ours, dig it! Dig well for labor and management! ”

Wang Ning leaned on the edge of the crater, grinning in the sun, the blood on his face had coagulated, his lips were dry and there seemed to be new blood coming out, he hadn't drunk water for several hours, the water he carried with him had been collected since last night, and now the water was only drunk by the wounded soldiers, and they were out of water.

"Talk less, leave strength for labor and management to beat those dogs, and when our reinforcements come up, there will be everything."

Wang Ning's facial muscles twitched slightly, stretched out his tongue, and pulled the blood that had just ooped out into his mouth, a bloody breath impacted his senses, but he didn't care about this impact, what he cared about was not to lose extra water in his body, he wanted to continue fighting.

Looking at the brothers around him, these brothers are very familiar, at the same time, in his mind, these people have become strangers, starting from Shanghai, he has been wandering on the edge of life and death several times, and the people around him have changed batch after batch, many times he feels that he is dead, but he still lives to the present.

"Click!"

Replacing the Thomson magazine in his hand with a new one, Wang Ning looked at it and saw that he still had two magazines left.

"Save a little!"

Wang Ning reminded himself in his heart that the weapon in his hand was what he relied on to persevere, and if the gun turned into a burning stick, it would be dangerous.

As time passed, from the inside, the soldiers digging in the earth endured the sore arms, and they could already see the battlefield in front of them, and the communication trenches were about to be connected.

From time to time, the new brothers looked up at the battlefield, and there were corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood was permeating, and they could no longer see the appearance of the original position, and the whole battlefield was extremely miserable.

"Huhuhu......"

The reinforced brethren sent out a communications corps and stumbled into the crater on the edge.

Enduring the bullets floating overhead, and suppressing the urge to raise his gun and shoot, the communications soldier looked at your brother in the crater, and the two wounded soldiers next to him, and opened his mouth.

"I'm a communications soldier in the third battalion and three platoons, what about the regiment commander?"

The messenger asked the brother next to him.

"Is there any water?"

The brothers in the crater squirmed their lips with difficulty, looking at the kettle on the communications soldier's waist with longing in their eyes.

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