The old horse passed out in pain several times, and the pain was so unbearable that it was as if it was not under his control, and he was trembling and shivering. Or maybe we ordinary people are in the extreme cold, and we can't stand it and are swinging.

At this time, Lao Ma didn't even know what kind of belief was supporting him, maybe it was the soul of the entire Eighth Company, Lao Ma felt that there were more than 100 brothers in the sky watching him, so that even if he was seriously injured, his strength was still infinite.

Thinking that almost all the more than 100 people in his entire company of the Eighth Company had died, Lao Ma's heart couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

Revenge, I will avenge them, now the old thief in Songpu is in front of him, this revenge is not avenged, what is the person, what is the company commander, what face to go down to see those brothers.

It was this old thief in Songpu who launched the damn Battle of Wanjialing, so that his entire brothers of the Eighth Company and his brothers for many years were buried in this ghost place.

With full of anger, the old horse insisted on crawling forward, and after climbing more than ten meters like this, he finally climbed to the place where Matsuura had just nested.

The old horse found that he had no weapons but grenades, reached out and touched it, unscrewed the cover, put it in his arms and tied it tightly, ready to pull the string, and then continued to crawl and search.

At this time, the sound of gunfire in the ears of the old horse seemed to be far away, and in his ears and eyes, there was only the movement of Matsuura's hiding place.

Just when the old horse touched the edge of the sweet potato ditch where he was hiding, the old horse saw an opportunity, turned over and went down the ditch, and then rolled into the bushes on the side.

As soon as he rolled in, the old horse immediately felt himself falling on a person, who was so frightened that he immediately got up and flipped the old horse to the bottom of his body.

But the old horse would not let this man slip away, and grabbed the man with both hands, and the man was in a hurry to escape, and dragged the old horse out of a few steps.

But it's because the old horse has been holding on, even if his feet can't move, but he holds on to it with both hands, and lets the devil pull and drag him.

The devil ran a few steps, couldn't run, and was tripped by the old horse, the devil shouted anxiously, and flashed by the firelight, and the old horse saw that the devil seemed to be the thin old man, but he couldn't be sure.

After all, Lao Ma was bleeding too much, his injuries were relatively serious, his eyes gradually blurred, and double vision appeared, but he was still sure in his heart that this was Matsuura.

When Lao Ma was about to catch this old thief in Matsuura, he heard his shouts, and then ran a few devil accomplices, Lao Ma thought that he couldn't handle so many devils, so he killed this Matsupu first, and then died himself.

Just when the old horse was about to kill the devil in his hand, the other devils who came over had already begun to distinguish the old horse from the devil, but the old horse's hand still grabbed the old devil and didn't let go.

A devil next to him was so anxious that he took out a dagger and stabbed the old horse, who was suddenly stabbed into a blood gourd, covered with blood all over his face, splashing everywhere.

The old horse was hit by this heavy blow, and the people immediately couldn't stand it, and they became chaotic, and they staggered and felt that they couldn't eat, if the old horse let go earlier, his life might still be saved.

But now, Lao Ma's strength has come up, isn't it just a death, Lao Tzu is fighting to the death today, and he will pull a few of you down.

The old horse let out a long roar at last, and with his free right hand pulled the string of the grenade in his arms, and just as he continued to be stabbed with the knife, the grenade exploded.

With a loud bang, the old horse instantly felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the relief of this moment finally came, all the burdens and heaviness in this world were all removed at this moment, which was too comfortable.

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Lao Ma, Ma Ruli, captain and company commander of the 8th Company of the 3rd Battalion of the 305th Regiment of the 153rd Brigade of the 51st Division of the 74th Army, a native of Tongchuan, Shaanxi, died in the early morning of October 9, the 27th year of the Republic of China, at the age of 26.

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Sangou, who was not far from the old horse, heard a long roar from the old horse, and quickly crossed the blockade of the devil and leaned towards the old horse.

But before he got close, he found a bright light flashing in front of him, and then he heard a loud noise, and a powerful wave of qi overturned the three dogs, even if he was lying on the ground at a fast speed, his body was still hit by some small shrapnel.

Sangou didn't care about the severe pain all over his body, jumped up again desperately, and rushed towards the old horse just now, and the shell gun in his hand suddenly shot at the center of the explosion.

A shuttle hit it, and the devils over there were originally bombarded by the grenade explosion, and at least three or four devils were blown away, and then they were hit by the shell guns of the three dogs, and there was almost no chance to fight back.

The three dogs were angry while searching for the old horse, but where to find the old horse's body, it had already been blown to pieces.

In the remaining war, Sangou suddenly saw a thin body, wearing a devil's military uniform, under the cover of several devils, running towards another bush at the edge of the sweet potato field.

The skinny devil happened to look back at this time, Sangou just happened to be eye-to-eye with him, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, this is the Matsuura drawn in the military newspaper.

Sangou was stunned and didn't even think about it, and immediately chased after Namatsupu like the wind, completely unguarded and did not avoid possible dangers.

Just when he was about to catch up with the old thief in Matsuura, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of Sangou's eyes, and he felt that his whole person suddenly became lighter, as if he was flying, and then he didn't know what happened, as if he had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and fell asleep.

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On the morning of October 10, the 27th year of the Republic of China (1938), the Wanjialing Annihilation War ended victoriously. The Japanese 106th Division was almost completely wiped out, and more than 10,000 people were annihilated.

From 28 September to 10 October, which lasted 12 days, the First Corps of the Chinese Army annihilated the 123rd, 145th, and 147th Wings of the 106th Division of the Japanese Army and the 149th Wing of the 101st Division, totaling more than 17,000 people.

Unfortunately, Junrokuro Matsuura, the commander of the 106th Division, was not captured alive or killed, leaving him to hide in a bush and escape the search of the Chinese army.

After the morning of 10 October, Japanese planes flew in and frantically strafed the positions of the Chinese troops, forcing the Chinese troops not to carefully clean the battlefield.

In addition, the Japanese reinforcements on the periphery also came quickly, and the nearest was only five kilometers away from Wanjialing.

In view of the general annihilation of the main force of the 106th Division, the main force of the 1st Corps of the Ninth Theater of the Chinese Army mainly resisted the frantic attack of Japanese reinforcements in the remaining days.

On the one hand, the army was evacuated, jumped out from the inner line, went to the outer line, did not fight with the Japanese army again, and gave the Wanjialing battlefield to the Japanese army.

The last remnants of the 106th Division were only a few hundred people, so they were rescued, and they came out of various hidden hiding places, joined up with Japanese reinforcements, and picked up a life to go back.

It is said that after the news of the annihilation of the Matsuura Division at Wanjialing reached Japan, the government and the opposition were shocked. The common people were even more contemptuous of the division.

The Japanese army wanted to save face and retained the number of the 106th Division, but when the additional soldiers in Japan heard that they were about to be incorporated into the 106th Division, they all thought it was a bad omen, and they hugged each other's heads in pain, and the 106th Division became synonymous with "Death Division".