Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the time came to the early morning of July 15, 1938.

After hurriedly nibbling on the rice balls, the infantry squadron where Mitani Makoto was located entered the sortie position again, and this was the eighth time that Mitani Makoto had participated in the battle in nine days!

Participated in eight battles, and as a recruit, Mitani Makoto, not only did not die in battle, but was not even slightly injured, which cannot but be said to be a miracle!

At this time, Mitani is using his backpack as a table and writing a diary.

Unlike the Chinese army, most of the soldiers in the Japanese army have graduated from high school or even college, and many soldiers have the habit of keeping diaries!

Mitani is one of them!

In the midst of the rumbling cannons, Mitani bit off his pencil and began to rustle in his notebook.

On July 15, Showa 23, it was another sunny day!

The assault on Kameyama Fortress has entered its ninth day!

After nine days of fierce fighting, the 3rd Division paid huge casualties!

According to conservative estimates, at least 5,000 imperial soldiers have paid with their lives!

There are more wounded imperial soldiers, several field hospitals are already full of wounded soldiers, and all medicines are in an emergency!

The wilderness and the slopes under the Turtle Mountain are full of corpses of the imperial soldiers, due to the blockade of the fire of the Chinese army, the imperial army has no way to collect the corpses of the fallen imperial soldiers, and the weather is hot, many corpses have rotted, and now the entire northern foot of the Turtle Mountain has been completely shrouded in the strong smell of corpses, and every time we attack, we must step on the corpse water forward!

I hate war, I hate battlefields, I hate everything here!

How I wish I could return to Gifu and return to my beloved hometown!

Dear Mieda, how I wish I could take you into my arms and smell your fragrant body fragrance into beautiful dreams, but now, I can only see you and touch your body in my dreams......

As soon as I wrote this, the sound of artillery gradually stopped, and then the gong-like voice of Squadron Leader Kamejima Ichiro resounded in the sky: "The 4th Infantry Squadron, attack, Taoji changed ......"

Mitani sighed lightly, quickly put the notebook and pencil back into the backpack, put the backpack on his back, and then picked up the 38 cover that was resting at his feet, and followed his comrades to jump up from the attack position and stride forward.

Walking forward for nearly a kilometer, with a roar from Kameshima Ichiro, more than 180 infantry of the 4th Infantry Squadron quickly opened the skirmish line, the skirmish line was divided into three lanes, each skirmish line was almost a team of 60 people, the interval between every two people was at least ten meters, and the width of the front was five or six hundred meters!

A sultry wind blew, followed by the stench of disgusting corpses.

Mitani immediately pulled up the towel and covered his mouth and nose.

Although there was a wet towel covering his nose, the strong smell of corpses still couldn't be stopped, and it kept burrowing into his nose, but fortunately, Mitani was used to the smell, so he could barely hold back.

But dozens of reinforcements who had just replenished the 4th Squadron could not hold back, and immediately retched on the ground.

The nearby officers immediately rushed forward, kicked the retching reinforcements one by one, and forced them to continue on their way with their sabers.

After walking about two hundred meters, a decomposing corpse began to appear in view.

The corpses close to the Japanese attack position have been collected and removed, but these corpses far away from the attack position have not been taken away due to the fire blockade of the Chinese army, so they can only be left to rot on the spot!

In just nine days, these corpses had begun to turn black and highly decomposed!

"Poof!" Mitani Mama stepped into a puddle of stagnant water, and when he looked down, it was not stagnant water at all, but corpse water flowing down from the corpse!

Rao was used to seeing such a scene, and Mitani's stomach began to churn violently.

However, Mitani is a veteran after all, and he quickly suppressed the churning of his stomach and continued to stride forward.

Looking up again, less than 500 meters away is the circular trench that the Chinese army is strictly defending!

In the past nine days, the Japanese army has not broken into this trench, they have broken into the trench at least three times, and one of them even advanced to the mountainside!

But in the end, the Chinese army was driven out again!

The tenacity and ferocity of the Chinese army exceeded their expectations!

It is said that guarding the Turtle Mountain is a Chinese army called the Anti-Smuggling Corps, which is a brigade-level formation, and their brigade commander is also the captain, a difficult guy named Sun Liren!

Tightening the 38 cover in his hand, Sangu really began to accelerate!

As a veteran, Mitani is already well aware that the more afraid you are of death on the battlefield, the faster you will die!

When charging, it is generally thought that the one who rushes in front must die quickly, and the back is safe, but in fact, it is not!

Because the height of the defenders' positions is high, the defenders' machine gun fire will generally shoot backwards due to the angle of fire, so the probability of hitting is higher!

So, the back is not necessarily safe!

"4th Infantry Squadron, Charge, Tao Ci Change!"

Ichiro Kameshima's gong-like roar sounded again, and the final sprint began!

"Great Japanese Empire, onboard!" Mitani immediately roared like a wounded beast, and continued to sprint under his feet as he roared.

Almost at the same time, black Chinese soldiers appeared again on the originally empty trenches opposite.

Then, dense machine-gun and rifle fire poured heavily into the skirmish line of the 4th Squadron.

"Woohoo!" The scream of bullets in the air immediately sounded in Mitani's ears, if it was nine days ago, Mitani Majin would definitely be scared, but now, Mitani Majin didn't even blink his eyes, and while continuing to charge quickly, he raised the Sanba cover in his hand, and then gently pulled the trigger.

"Bingge!" The Type 38 rifle made a soft sound.

Looking forward again, Mitani saw a Chinese soldier's head tilted suddenly, and there was no movement.

Mitani continued to gallop forward, pulling the bolt as he ran, rolling the cartridge case out, and then pushing the bullet to load.

Then, Mitani Makoto aimed at the second Chinese soldier while running, and another shot rang out, and the Chinese soldier immediately lay on his head on the sandbag without saying anything.

In the blink of an eye, Mitani had shot two Chinese soldiers in a row.

Mitani's fierce performance finally attracted the attention of the Chinese army, and a light machine gun imitating the Czech Republic immediately turned its muzzle and fired fiercely at Mitani.

Mitani really howled wolf, and then rolled over on the ground after a side-to-side pounce.

Almost at the moment when Mitani really dodged, the dense bullets had already hit the position where he was standing just now, and instantly splashed pools of corpse water, several of which were directly splashed on Mitani's face.

(End of chapter)