The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Looking at the dark town, Lieutenant Guizi gritted his teeth and split a small tree in two angrily. He underestimated the enemy, and he didn't expect that the Chinese army in the town was so tenacious, which caused him heavy losses.

tomorrow!As soon as the reinforcements arrive, he can wash away the shame he has suffered and kill all the Chinese troops in the town!Razed the town to the ground, he now just has to wait.

The devils temporarily lost their ability to attack. The mortar shells and grenade grenades they carried had all been shot into the town. Without the cover of artillery fire, the devils were like tigers that had lost their claws. Their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Due to heavy casualties, they had to rest temporarily, waiting for the reinforcements to bring artillery fire.

The devil's attack stopped, and the soldiers of the supplementary regiment in the town finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, the devil broke into the town several times with the help of the powerful firepower of grenades and machine guns.

They all thought they couldn't hold it anymore, but fortunately, they put on a momentum that was not afraid of death, and after suffering heavy losses, they finally wiped out all the devils who broke into the town, and temporarily held the town.

The four companies of the supplementary regiment lost a lot. Qin Feng's company was wiped out. A few grenades fell directly into their trenches, half of them were reimbursed on the spot, and the rest were also stabbed to death by the devils who rushed into the trenches. If the fourth company next to them hadn't filled the hole in time, the town would have fallen.

The glasses of Liu Ming, deputy head of the supplementary regiment, were covered with scattered dust and foggy, and he felt like a blind man in this dark night.

He wiped and wiped his glasses, but the whole town was full of smoke and dust, billowing in thick smoke, and after a while it was full of smoke and dust again, so he finally gave up altogether.

The promotion from the deputy battalion commander to the regiment deputy seems to have reached the sky in one step, but it also puts a heavy burden on Liu Ming's shoulders. If he sticks to the town, he will die. If he retreats directly and gives the town to the devil, he There was no escape from death, Liu Ming was very haggard, and he had long since lost the joy of being promoted.

"Regiment deputy, I counted, we still have 210 heads." Li Tiezhu, the commander of the third company, crawled to Liu Ming's side, and said in a low voice.

There were still more than 500 people in the supplementary group when they were temporarily pulled up, and more than half of them died in just over an hour. The survivors were grateful for their luck and worried about their own tomorrow.

Damn war, many people cursed in their hearts, because this damn war kept them in fear, and they didn't even know if they would see the sun the next day. They were full of confusion and despair about the future, and their morale was low.

Liu Ming pushed his smoky glasses, listened to the painful wailing of the wounded soldiers around him, shook the dust on his body and stood up. Although the loss was heavy, the town still had to be defended. He sent the three company commanders who were still alive Gather together to discuss the countermeasures for guarding the town.

"We still have more than 200 people, and they are scattered in the town. As long as the devils dare to come in, we will fight coldly!"

Wu Jiang, the commander of the fourth company, advocated scattered street fighting, because fighting firepower is no match for the devils, and if they gather together, it is easy to be killed by the devils' artillery. They can only disperse and rely on the houses and buildings in the town to stop the devils, and they can stop them for a longer period of time.

Li Tiezhu, the commander of the third company, interrupted Wu Jiang: "I don't agree with your opinion. If we disperse, we will be defeated by the devils one by one. My opinion is to fight together. There are many people and strength. won't break in."

"Do you think the devil's mortars are for dry food? What if they are gathered together and are taken in one pot? Have you forgotten why there is no one?" Wu Jiang pushed back.

The two company commanders were arguing red-faced. One advocated spreading out troops for street fighting, while the other advocated concentrating troops to stick to one point, and neither would give in.

Liu Ming was disturbed by the quarrel, and interrupted their quarrel with a wave of his hand: "Okay, listen to Company Commander Yang."

All eyes turned to Yang Ling who was leaning against the door frame. Yang Ling's military uniform was torn to pieces by the explosion, and there was blood on his face. He didn't know if it was his own or the devil's. He was staring at the sky in a daze, distracted.

"Company Commander Yang, tell me how we should fight?" Seeing that Yang Ling didn't respond, Liu Ming stretched out his hand and pushed him.

Yang Ling didn't like silence, especially on the battlefield, but now that the devil's grenadiers hadn't fired, the mortars hadn't fired, and the gunshots had stopped, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was strangely quiet, did the devil retreat?Or is a new conspiracy brewing?The surprisingly quiet surroundings made Yang Ling lose the basis for his judgment. This feeling of losing control over the situation made Yang Ling feel uncertain.

He has been waiting for the devil's attack, but after waiting for so long without any movement, his brain has been running and guessing the devil's next move.

Liu Ming pushed Yang Ling to wake him up from his thoughts.

"Commander Yang, are you okay?" Liu Ming asked uncertainly.

Yang Ling shook his head: "What did you just say?"

Li Tiezhu, the commander of the third company, let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction with Yang Ling's distraction during the meeting.

Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, needed to rely on Yang Ling in the next battle. Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't show it on his face. After all, Yang Ling's second company battle in the previous battle was remarkable, with the least reduction in personnel and the most kills. He wanted to hear Yang Ling's opinion.

"Commander Yang, the devils will definitely continue to attack, tell me how we can defend?" Liu Ming repeated the question and added: "Commander Wu advocates scattered street fighting, and Company Commander Li advocates concentrating troops to defend one point. Tell me about your situation." Views."

Yang Ling was watched by several pairs of eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, he replied, "I think we should take the initiative."

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Or is your brain blown out? Even if we can't defend, you still have to take the initiative to attack. If you want to die, don't drag your brothers to die together!" Li Tiezhu, the third company commander, began to verbally criticize Yang Ling.

"Let's hear Company Commander Yang finish his sentence first." Liu Ming, deputy of the regiment, glared at Li Tiezhu.

Yang Ling continued: "Judging from the intensity of the devil's attack just now, their number should not be very large, at most the size of the team. Now that they are not attacking, they are either trying to trick us, or they are waiting for reinforcements, no matter what. It is not good for us, if we stay here, we will die when they are ready, if we want to live, we have to take the initiative to disrupt the devil's plan."

Yang Ling spoke out all his thoughts. The so-called best defense is to attack. Now that the devil is silent, Yang Ling can't judge the devil's intention, so the only way is to attack.

Text 1 Chapter Fierce Battle at Jiangqiao ([-])

The cold and bright moon gradually revealed half of its face from the clouds, like half a cake that had been bitten off. The clear light fell on the river bridge, and the black shadows cast by the dilapidated buildings were as dark as monsters from hell. ??

The night wind blew away the gunpowder smoke, and the devils' attack stopped, but they did not evacuate. They were waiting for reinforcements.

Most of the devils camped in the bamboo forest to the east, but more than a dozen devils were left at the west exit to set up a defense line to prevent the defenders in the town from breaking through.

The fierce fighting stopped, but the sound of guns and artillery in the distance still came faintly. Jiangqiao Town was very quiet, and the few people sitting together quietly could hear each other's heartbeats.

Yang Ling's initiative to attack out of Liu Ming's expectations, he has been thinking about how to hold the town, racking his brains, becoming haggard.

Now that Yang Ling suddenly proposed such a plan that came out of his mind, his brain didn't turn around for a while, and he was still trying hard to digest this plan.

Li Tiezhu's face was covered with dust and turned earthy. He lowered his head and did not speak. From his expression, it can be seen that he is against this plan.

Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, is also considering the feasibility of this plan in an all-round way at the moment. He believes that the number of devils is not many. If there are many devils, they will be reimbursed long ago. Can you beat the head of rotten garlic?

What if the losses are heavy and the devils cannot be taken down?How will we guard the river bridge then?But if he sticks to it, he will always be passive, and the future is also not optimistic. Liu Ming is in a tangle at the moment, his face changes, and he can't make up his mind for a while.

"Commander Yang, do we really have to take the initiative? What if we fail to take the initiative?" The question finally returned to Yang Ling, after all, he was the one who proposed the plan.

Yang Ling's eyes remained firm: "We can still win the initiative if we take the initiative, it's better than staying in the town and waiting to die."

Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, stared at Yang Ling's resolute face, and finally said: "The task of our supplementary regiment is to guard the Jiangqiao, and the commander did not order us to take the initiative to attack. I can't bear this responsibility in case of heavy losses..."

Yang Ling sighed slightly when he heard what Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, said. Liu Ming was still not courageous enough, but from the perspective of a commander, he stuck to the town without taking risks, and his defense was well-regulated and stable.

Just when Yang Ling was sighing, Liu Ming changed the subject and said through gritted teeth: "Although I can't risk everyone in our supplementary group, if you want, you can choose thirty people to go, and whether you succeed depends on luck." .”

Li Tiezhu, the commander of the third company, said dejectedly when he heard this: "Thirty people? It must be meat buns beating dogs and never returning." After all, with so many of them, they may not be able to beat the devils. Thirty people are really not enough for the devils sewn.

"Okay, thirty people will be thirty people!" Yang Ling agreed without hesitation, and Li Tiezhu's jaw almost dropped in shock.

"I said Yang, don't be crazy, what can thirty people do, are you really going to take these brothers to die?!"

Yang Ling glanced at Li Tiezhu, who was yelling, and ignored him. The devils are silent now. If they stay here, they will be cleaned up sooner or later like trapped animals. Why don't they go out at night and beat them, maybe they can pull them away. Go back to a game.

"Company commander, thirty people is indeed too few. I think it's better to forget it. You can't beat the devils when you go out." Fourth company commander Wu Jiang is an old man who follows Yang Ling. At this moment, he kindly reminded Yang Ling, hoping that Yang Ling would not be stupid.

Yang Ling forced a smile, and patted Wu Jiang's shoulder: "Do you think I will fight an uncertain battle? Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll take someone back."

Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, also said at this moment: "Commander Yang, if you can't do it, don't be brave and return immediately. We can hold on for a while relying on the town."

Yang Ling nodded: "Don't worry, regimental deputy, I understand."

"Well, go pick someone." Liu Ming patted Yang Ling's shoulder and sighed helplessly.

Yang Ling grabbed his rifle and stood up, and greeted the remnant soldiers in the yard: "I need thirty brothers to follow me to attack the devils outside the town, stand up and sign up if you are not afraid of death!"