"The division commander is looking for me. [Full text reading. 】”

Chen Hao rushed into the division headquarters operations department.

"What a big face, ask me to be a division commander and wait for you for so long."

Liu Zhaoli deliberately amplified the volume and complained about Chen Haotian's late arrival. The surrounding adjutant and other personnel turned their eyes to this place.

Chen Haotian disagreed with the teacher's complaints, and said happily: "You don't know, I just recognized a daughter, not to mention how cute it is."

Liu Zhaoli instantly became curious: "Oh, then you can talk about it." ”

So, Chen Haotian recounted what happened just now.

"Haha" Liu Zhaoli laughed heartily and pointed at Chen Haotian: "The position accepts the righteous girl, no wonder you were so excited when you first came in." This is a lie from our Sichuan army. ”

After laughing, Liu Zhaoli asked, "With so many refugees, is there enough food?"

"Enough." Chen Haotian said: "A few days before I set off, I borrowed a lot of food from the local army, and whoever called me surnamed Chen bought my face. Then I asked the Chenjia firm from the nearby provinces to transport grain to Nanjing, and it would arrive about two days after tomorrow. ”

"That's good."

"Let's get down to business, I know your old man won't call me over for this big deal."

"Okay." Liu Zhaoli was a little excited, with a completely confident expression, pointing to the map and saying: "Our division's position is in the shallow hills, blocking the front of the Beijing-Hangzhou Highway. Behind the front was a narrow valley with two hills and a valley, and about three miles of road. From this narrow area, it was the only way for the enemy's mechanized troops. I will lay a net from heaven and earth, so that the devil will not come and go. ”

Chen Haotian looked at the map and asked, "What is the mission of our brigade?" ”

Liu Zhaoli said: "Your brigade must hold my position in Lijiagang until night. The positions in the direction of Lüxian Town were in charge of the 437 Brigade. ”

"I see, it takes time, right?"

"That's right! The devil will arrive in the afternoon. Tomorrow morning, you feign defeat and go backwards, leading the enemy into the ambush area behind. That valley is the valley of death for devils. ”

"Good! I promise to complete today's blocking mission. ”

After Chen Haotian saluted Liu Zhaoli, he immediately returned to his headquarters.

Chen Haotian's headquarters was set up in Xishan, and the high ground on the left and right flanks was defended by one or two regiments, and the front position was in charge of the previous three regiments.

The Japanese Eighteenth Army launched an attack on the 146th Division of the Sichuan Army, and the main battlefields were in Lijiagang and Luxian Town. This also started the first rush in the defense of Nanjing.

On the position of Chen Haotian's third regiment, the officers and men of the whole regiment were waiting for the battle, full of morale. The position is in a regular stage defensive formation in the shallow hill area. The three regiments had no two wings, only three lines of defense in depth. The first line of defense was in charge of a battalion.

The two wings and three regiments of the position will not worry at all, if the devils attack the two wings, the first and second regiments of the north and south highlands will inevitably assist in the defense.

This is the first time that the soldiers of the Sichuan Army have fought with devils. They know almost nothing about the devil's style of play, they have been fighting for many years, and their habitual style of play is to defend and charge.

The "buzzing" sky began to rattle, and some Sichuan soldiers, not knowing what was happening, stood on their positions and looked at the sky.

"Get down! Get down! It's an air raid by devils! ”

The commander of the third regiment and the first battalion kept waving and shouting in front of the battle. Those curious Sichuan soldiers immediately hid in the trenches.

"Company commander, what is an air raid?"

Xiao Wujin looked immature, lying in the second trench, and asked the second company commander beside him curiously.

The second company commander replied with a smile: "It's a big bird in the sky that dropped a bomb." The small five catties are well hidden. ”

"Boom Boom"

Enemy planes whizzed over their positions, dropping high bombs incessantly. The whole earth seemed to tremble, and the position was completely shrouded in smoke. In addition to the bombing of enemy planes, the heavy planes on the plane rushed to the trenches to frenzied straight S.

"Ahh "Ahh "Help me!"

Some soldiers were directly blasted out of the position by the shock wave, and the soldiers of the Sichuan Army who were injured and wounded by the explosion kept wailing and asking for help on the position.

The commander of the first battalion looked at the sky, the enemy planes were still circling, and ordered loudly: "Continue to hide!" Carry the wounded down! ”

As the combat units continued to hide, the fighters responsible for carrying the ammunition wounded immediately went into action, braving heavy artillery fire to carry the wounded off their positions and to a makeshift field hospital not far away.

At this time, the ground forces of the devils began to launch the first round of offensive against the position. The infantry moved towards the position under the cover of four armored vehicles.

"Keep hidden!"

The commander of the first battalion still did not give the order for battle.

"Help me."

The soldiers of the Yichuan Army were blown out of the trenches, looking at Xiao Wujin in despair, and kept whispering for help.

Xiao Wujin saw that half of his body was blown into black charcoal, and one leg didn't know where it was blown away, and blood-red bones leaked from underneath.

"Evil." Xiao Wujin felt a little like throwing up, but he still endured it, ready to rush out of the trench and pull him back.

The second company commander on the side directly pressed the little five catties down with his hands.

The commander of the second company said in a deep voice; "Don't go, there's no help."

Xiao Wujin pointed ahead with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly: "His eyes are still open!"

The second company commander looked at the dead comrade in front of him, and didn't know how to respond to Xiao Wujin.

In front of the position, the devil's armor continued to drive towards the position, and the heavy machine guns on the "Da Da Da" car have not stopped from the beginning to the present.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom!"

Suddenly, sixteen loud bangs exploded at the front of the position. The unthinkable happened at the front of the position. The four or two armored vehicles were instantly blown into a pile of scrap metal, and the devils behind the armor were killed and wounded in a large area, each blood was blurred, and the limbs were incomplete.

The bomb was unusually powerful, it did not come from the sky, from the ground, but from the ground.

Before the devils attacked, sixteen death squads placed a large amount of explosives in the dug D, and then hid inside, covered with wooden planks, sprinkled with soil, and leaked out a certain gap. When the devil approached, he died directly with the devil. This is the consciousness of the Sichuan army, and this is Chen Haotian's style of play.

"Hit!"

The commander of the first battalion finally gave the order to counterattack.

The soldiers of the first battalion had long been suffocated in the position, and with the anger of the sacrifice of their comrades, despite the intensive bombardment of artillery fire, they kept shooting at the front.

The devils were completely blinded by this series of crazy attacks, but their nightmare was not over.

"Da Da Da"

Fifty meters on both sides of the devil, eight firing points appeared. Sixteen soldiers of the Sichuan Army came out of the pit, holding light machine guns in their hands, and swept sharply at the remaining devils in a diagonal line, and the devils suffered heavy losses again.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The commander of the third regiment gave the order to charge. The soldiers of the Sichuan Army of the Third Regiment got on their bayonets, picked up their broadswords, and rushed out of the trenches with a roar like a tiger on the mountain, killing the last devil.

The last devil soldiers completely lost their fighting spirit, and were frightened by the cries of killing in all directions.

The three regiments rushed to the front, and it turned out to be a small five catties. I saw that he was bare-handed, and although he was a small knife, he was running extremely fast.

After Xiao Wujin rushed into the devil's circle, he pulled out two extremely sharp knives from the scabbard behind the quilt and held them with his backhand.

Suddenly, a ghost soldier stabbed at him. With a "whoosh", Xiao Wujin disappeared in front of the devil.

"Ah", I heard the devil scream. Xiao Wujin had already slashed the devil several times from the side. A small scratch made a spurt of blood.

Without waiting for this devil to fall, Xiao Wujin began to attack the other devils. Those devils hadn't seen his movements clearly, and their bodies, arms, and legs had already been scratched. Although it does not lead to death, it loses its combat effectiveness.

"Kill! Kill! ”

At this time, the troops charging in the rear had already arrived, and they wanted to fight to the death with the remaining devils.

The third regiment commander used this big blade to continuously slash and kill the devil, and his face was already splashed with the devil's blood.

After the third regiment leader slashed and killed a devil, he roared angrily: ""Don't leave a single one!"

After more than 10 minutes of fierce fighting, the Sichuan officers and men fought bravely and completely eliminated this group of devils.

"Boom!"

The devil artillery in the rear began to bombard the battlefield in this area.

The commander of the third regiment ordered in a loud voice: "Withdraw to the position!" ”

The soldiers of the three regiments retreated one after another and poured into the trenches. The first battle of the Battle of Nanjing ended in this roaring artillery fire.

(End of chapter)