Kenjiro Fujita looked in the direction that Taro Ito was pointing at, and saw a hill on the south side of Liujia Town bulging, which was very obvious.

Moreover, at first glance, it is the highest mountain in a mountain with undulating peaks and peaks on the south side of Liujia Town, which is obviously the commanding heights of controlling the overall situation.

As long as the commanding heights are captured, they can at least cover the imperial soldiers who were suppressed by the ambush enemy's fire and could not move on the riverbed of the Liujiahe River to withdraw to a commanding height, or rely on the small hill where the commanding heights are located to hold on and wait for reinforcements.

"Yes, Captain. I personally organized a death squad and took that commanding height!! ”

Kenjiro Fujita is also out of the way at this time, and if he doesn't take the commanding heights, he will be finished.

"Yo Xi, Fujita-kun, please!!"

Taro Ito said heavily to Kenjiro Fujita.

Kenjiro Fujita didn't talk nonsense, quickly bent on his waist, and immediately rushed to the side to organize a death squad.

Not much, that is, the elite of a squadron of more than 200 people.

Soon, under the watchful eye of Taro Ito.

Kenjiro Fujita personally commanded the Japanese soldiers of this death squad squadron, with their waists and rifles, and under the cover of a small amount of heavy machine gun fire, they attacked and advanced to a commanding height on the mountain on the south side of Liujia Town.

"Bang bang bang, bang!!"

"Da-da-da, da-da!!"

The firepower of the Type 38 rifle and the Type 92 heavy machine gun poured mightily towards the highest mountain commanding heights on the mountain south side of Liujia Town.

The dense rain of bullets immediately hit the ambush soldiers of the independent regiment on this commanding height, and they couldn't raise their heads a little.

At this time, Li Yunlong, who was commanding the battle on the side of the highest commanding height on the south side of the hill on the south side of Liujia Town, was actually only more than 20 meters away from the highest commanding height.

At this moment, Li Yunlong immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Damn, the little devil wants to take the 103 heights!!"

Li Yunlong took a look at the 103 Heights not far away, which was hit intensively by the heavy machine guns and rifles of the devils, and dozens of soldiers at the commanding heights were suppressed by the devils' pouring fire.

At a glance, I immediately understood the little devil's plan!

"Commander, look, there are about 200 people in a squadron of devils, and they are attacking towards the 103rd Heights!"

Shen Quan, the second battalion commander who was beside Li Yunlong at this time, exclaimed.

"I saw it!!"

Li Yunlong's headquarters had a good view of the small hillside, and he saw the death squad organized by Taro Ito coming up.

"Old Shen, command the brothers, press me down."

Li Yunlong sneered, and then said to Shen Quan, the commander of the second battalion.

"Understood, let's see, regimental commander, I promise to kill this group of devils who are sent to death."

Shen Quan smiled, and immediately rushed to the side of the 103 Heights with his waist on his back, and personally commanded a reinforcement of the 103 Heights.

Li Yunlong sent someone to inform Wang Chenghai and concentrated artillery fire to bombard the devil death squad attacking the 103 Heights.

Soon, Wang Chenghai, who received the order, also raised his binoculars and found that the devil death squad was rushing through the residential buildings on the south side of the mountain on the south side of Liujia Town, and was storming towards the 103 heights.

Immediately, Wang Chenghai immediately personally commanded the artillery fighters, concentrated five mortars and aimed at the devil death squad attacking the 103 heights!

"Tom tom tom!!"

With the sound of mortar shells firing out of the barrel at high speed, mortar shells whistled and smashed into the death squad commanded by Kenjiro Fujita, chief of staff of the devil Ito Wing, who was attacking the 103 heights.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The shells fell and exploded in a dense manner, overturning the devil death squad that was attacking on the top of the mountain.

The devil death squad was only more than 200 people, and it was bombed by the mortars of the artillery company of the five independent regiments, and there were heavy casualties.

Kenjiro Fujita was also hit by fragments from at least two mortar shells that exploded at close range, and he was covered in blood on the spot.

Kenjiro Fujita, who was screaming again and again from the bombing, was held up by two devil soldiers who risked their lives to drag him down, and then fled wildly down the mountain.

But it's a pity that it's too late for the targeted devil death squad to run down at this time.

I saw that Wang Chenghai personally commanded five mortars to keep chasing and bombing, and the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who were defending and counterattacking on the 103rd Heights also concentrated their firepower and poured down bullets and bombs.

The devil soldiers who stayed behind were killed one by one and planted in a rolling manner.

At this time, Taro Ito, who stayed in a sand pit on the bed of the Liujia River to avoid the rain of bullets and shell fragments, watched a squadron of death squads being beaten.

I didn't even touch the edge of the 103 Heights, and I was killed and injured halfway down the road, and I wanted to cry without tears.

"Yaga, damn it, Bage Yalu!"

Taro Ito slammed his fist on the gravel on the edge of the bunker, grinning in pain when he came back to his senses, but he still cursed in his mouth.

Soon, the death squad desperately organized to attack the devil death squad on the 103 heights on the south side of Liujia Town, and almost suffered all casualties.

With only five or six devil soldiers protecting the many bloody holes that had been beaten, Kenjiro Fujita, who was almost dying, fled back to Taro Ito.

"Fujita-kun!!"

Seeing the bloody hole on Kenjiro Fujita's body who fled back was like a pillar, and he looked dying, Taro Ito was also heartbroken.

"Captain, I, I...... I can't. ”

Kenjiro Fujita said miserably and dyingly: "The enemy's artillery fire is too fierce, occupy, occupy the high place, we, we are finished." ”。

"Fujita-kun !!!"

Taro Ito said bitterly, Kenjiro Fujita is his confidant and friend, and it is unacceptable that he is now damaged in this town.

But before Taro Ito could speak again, Kenjiro Fujita's head tilted, his vitality was lost, and he suddenly stumbled.

"Eight Tooth Road, Eight Grid Tooth Road!!"

Seeing Kenjiro Fujita who was knocking his fart, Taro Ito looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Wing Commander, Wing Commander, we have heavy casualties, heavy casualties, what should we do?"

At this time, Kenjiro Fujita, who didn't care about his fart, one of the two Japanese captains who continued to move west to recapture the county seat of Heian this time, and also the captain of the second infantry group of the Ito Wing, Fukunaka Taro climbed to Taro Ito's side in a hurry, and asked urgently.

"How many more men do we have?"

Taro Ito put down Kenjiro Fujita, who was knocking his fart, and asked Taro Fukunaka, the captain of the second infantry group under him.

"Captain, take a look!"

Fuchu Taro pointed to the ghost soldiers around him who were lying on their stomachs and counterattacked, and said with a wry smile.

Taro Ito looked around and found that there were not many devil soldiers left.

"How many men do we have?"

Taro Ito said angrily.

"Looking at the statistics, Wing Commander, there are less than two hundred of our troops left in the westward march this time!!"

At a cursory glance, Taro Fukunaka knew how many people were left, and he said miserably.

"We were ambushed for less than half an hour, and we were eaten by Li Yunlong more than 2,000 people?"

Taro Ito said with a bitter expression.

(End of chapter)