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Chapter 372: Long live the Sichuan Army

May 16th.

Everyone knew that this would be the last battle of the 802nd Regiment in the Fuzaohama position.

There were 289 people left, including the wounded.

A regiment of nearly 1,000 people has only been fighting for two days.

"Almost."

Lin Xianghou looked up at the sky and repeated: "It's almost." ”

Wei Juchuan, the only remaining battalion commander, stuffed another steamed bun into his mouth from yesterday.

He knew what his end would be for a moment.

But even if you get to Huangquan Road, you can't be a starving ghost, right?

"Brother Meng."

"Captain Lin!"

"Almost." Lin Xianghou repeated this sentence for the third time: "Let's go, let's go, don't forget what I said to you yesterday." ”

Meng Shaoyuan stood straight: "Commander Lin, brothers, I am incompetent, I am going to be a deserter." ”

"You are not a deserter, you are a witness." Lin Xianghou smiled: "The geese have left a voice, and the people have left a name, in the future, someone must know what our group of Huazi soldiers have done here." You are that witness! ”

Fiercely, he raised his voice: "Meng Shaoyuan, go and tell everyone that the 802nd Regiment of our Sichuan Army was ordered to defend Fuzaobang, and the position has not lost an inch!" ”

"The Fuzaohama position, not an inch has been lost!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly: "The 802nd regiment, in the form of a remnant army, launched a counterattack to recapture the position of Chen Jiaxing!" Long live the Sichuan Army! ”

Chuan Jun - Long live!

The clerk in the regiment was seriously injured, and he called Meng Shaoyuan to his side with great difficulty, and took out the notebook from his pocket with great difficulty:

"With ...... Take it back...... Remember us people......"

The 9th Division of the Japanese Army, the 7th Infantry Wing.

Asahi Shiro has been holding a telescope and observing the Chinese position opposite.

Is it the elite of the new reinforcement of the Nationalist Government stationed there?

Otherwise, why did you attack for two days in a row, under the cover of aircraft, artillery and tanks, and you didn't build an inch?

position, not an inch can be taken down.

Moreover, just yesterday, less than an hour after the 35th Wing of the flank worked hard to capture the Chenjiahang position, the Chinese army actually had the ability to launch a counterattack and recapture the position?

No, judging by the feedback from the front, the other side does not look like an elite unit.

Dressed in tatters, with little machine-gun fire, they were accustomed to hand-to-hand combat.

The Japanese army has always been very confident in their stabbing skills, but in the past two days, every hand-to-hand combat, they have never won a victory.

can defend, attack, and counterattack, is Chinese deployed there...... No, two divisions?

Just now, the division commander, General Yoshika Ryosuke, personally came to the phone, and on the phone, His Excellency the division commander only had one sentence:

"Don't let the white bi be dusted."

Nothing else but that.

But it's already a very heavy word.

The 9th and 18th Divisions are known as the "Imperial Twins"!

"Your Excellency, Captain, you're ready!"

"Let's get started!"

At 7 o'clock in the morning of the 16th of the month, the Japanese army again launched an attack on the Fuzaohama position.

Miracles always happen inadvertently.

At this time, there were only 289 people left in the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army, with insufficient ammunition and few grenades left.

But it was under such a disadvantage that the 802nd Regiment fought from morning to afternoon, and even repelled 8 more Japanese charges!

8 times!

If it happens once, it's called a miracle.

Happens again and again, what's that called?

It's a great wall of steel made of flesh and blood!

Sunset.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

The war continues......

Asahi Heishiro was angry, and his whole face was distorted.

8 charges!

The 7th Wing suffered a loss, but the result was the same as any previous charge:

The position is still firmly in the hands of the Chinese!

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Asahi Heishiro almost roared there: "Position, before dark, I want to see the position!" Otherwise, I can only commit suicide by disembowelment in front of His Excellency the division commander! The Imperial Twin Empires will be disgraced by this! ”

It's evening.

It's not raining anymore.

Shanghai in the evening is so beautiful!

"Commander, the count is over, there are still twenty-eight people who can move, fourteen, and they really can't get up."

Wei Juchuan, who was missing an arm, walked over.

He stuck the big knife on the ground, and with his only remaining right hand, he took out a bun from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth, so that when he spoke, he was slurred:

"You're ready to hit the road, Captain."

"It's on its way." Lin Xianghou smiled.

On the opposite side, the Japanese army had completed preparations for the attack.

This will be the last battle of the 802nd Regiment on the Fuzaohama position!

The 802 regiment is worthy of the sky, the earth, and the country!

"Sichuan Army, line up!"

With Lin Xianghou's order, all the brothers who could stand up stood up.

Fourteen seriously wounded, gathered around and tied the last four grenades left on the position.

Lin Xianghou gave a military salute to the seriously wounded: "Brothers, let's go first!" ”

"Commander, let's go!" A wounded man who was blind in his eyes and had his legs broken said, "Go down and find a good place for the old men." ”

"Don't worry, it must be a treasure of feng shui, Lao Tzu will take you to reincarnate together, and kill Xiao Dongyang!"

Lin Xianghou saw that the Japanese army had slowly advanced here.

He picked up the broadsword: "Brothers, it's on the road!" ”

Wei Juchuan swallowed the bun in his mouth and pulled out the big knife on the ground:

"Brothers, you're on your way!"

It's coming up!

Little Toyo is here!

"Brothers, kill the enemy!"

The first to rush out of the position was Lin Xianghou!

On the battlefield, the roar shook the sky!

Although there were only twenty-eight people, the same roar shook the sky!

"Kill! Fight the enemy! ”

The fourteen wounded screamed for their brothers at the same time!

"Kill! Fight the enemy! ”

Lin Xianghou was like an enraged leopard, with a big knife flashing in his hand, and he slashed over a Japanese soldier with one sword!

"Kill!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Lin Xianghou's body softened and slowly fell to the ground.

A bullet that hit him in the head.

"Kill...... Enemy ......"

Even if he fell to the ground, Lin Xianghou was still muttering.

"Commander, Commander."

Wei Juchuan rushed over madly and cut a devil into two pieces with a knife: "Little pockmark, little pockmark, quick, quick, carry the head of the regiment down, carry it down!" ”

"Yes!"

Wei Juchuan is really crazy, he only has one arm, he is crazy to wave the big knife, crazy slashing and killing the devils he can see!

Fight the enemy!

Several bayonets stabbed him in the body at the same time.

Wei Juchuan let out a tiger roar, and the blade passed, and another devil's head flew out.

The bayonets were all drawn.

Wei Juchuan grinned.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

His hand reached for his pocket, but as soon as he touched it, he was motionless.

A bun rolled out of his pocket......

The Japanese finally occupied this position.

Here they fought for three whole days.

What kind of army is defending here?

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, a group of wounded soldiers of the Shina people have been found."

"Look at it!"

Fourteen seriously wounded Sichuan soldiers gathered together.

When he saw a group of devils approaching them with bayonets, a wounded man who had a leg broken by the explosion smiled: "Little devil, have you come to see off your old man?" ”

"What are they talking about?" The squadron leader didn't understand a word.

"I don't know, I'm only going to say a little bit of it."

But they don't need to understand it, because they understand it very quickly.

The wounded man emitted a burst of green smoke from his arms.

That is, grenades!

"Turtle grandson, let's go on the road with Lao Tzu!"

Sichuan Army, 804 Regiment.

Meng Shaoyuan drank the water of a large teapot in one go: "Hurry, hurry, Xiang Commander, 802 Regiment, Commander Lin can't stand it, reinforcements, hurry up and reinforce them!" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry." The commander of the 804th Regiment comforted Wen Bin: "I came here at night, and there is only one guard company that has arrived in Shanghai at present, and the baggage weapons are all behind. ”

"Captain Xiang, Captain Lin really can't stand it." Meng Shaoyuan almost pleaded there: "The brothers are all empty, all are empty." When I withdrew, there were still 289 brothers, and almost all the bullets and grenades were gone. If you don't do it, the brothers will be gone! ”

Xiang Wenbin gritted his teeth: "Guard Company, assemble!" Target, Fumohama! ”

Meng Shaoyuan was overjoyed and jumped up violently: "Xiang Commander, I am willing to act as a guide!" ”

"Approved!"

Xiang Wenbin didn't care.

Even if there is only one company, he has to go up with reinforcements.

Fight, fight with the little devils, and rescue the 802 regiment no matter what!

"Captain, look!"

As soon as the assembly was completed, the commander of the guard company pointed ahead.

A thin figure stumbled there.

On his back, it seems that there is still a person on his back.

"Little pockmark!"

When he ran closer, Meng Shaoyuan recognized it at a glance.

He was carrying ......

"Chief Meng!" As soon as he saw that it was Meng Shaoyuan, Xiao Mazi cried while running: "Quick, quick, save our regiment leader, save our regiment leader!" ”

"What? Is it Lin Xianghou? Xiang Wenbin was anxious when he heard this: "Quick, quick, put it down, be careful." ”

With the help of several soldiers, Lin Xianghou was carefully placed on the ground.

However, after almost just one glance, everyone knew that it would not work.

It's not saved, it's not saved.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Seeing that everyone was silent there, Xiao Mazi suddenly became anxious: "Hurry, hurry, what are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and save our regimental commander. ”

"Little pockmark." Meng Shaoyuan's voice choked: "Captain Lin, it's gone, it's gone." ”

"Fuck your stinking shit!" Xiao Mazi jumped up: "Our head will not die, he will not die." The surname is Meng, I am an immortal of my day! ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground and cried: "Commander, commander, wake up, wake up." Let these dogs see, you're alive, you're alive! ”

"Chen Houman!"

"Here!"

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes became blood-red, and at this moment, he had completely lost his mind: "Pass my order, and all the teams will gather immediately and counterattack Yunzaobang with me!" ”

"Yes!"

"Meng Shaoyuan, is your brain broken?"

Just then, a voice came.