The real direction of the Japanese army's main attack was in the northeast. When the 60th Army focused its attention on the southeast, the Japanese army gathered its most elite troops and, under the cover of a rainy night, broke through the Shudao defense line in one go.

More than 100 people now occupy a hill in the northeast, and follow-up troops are moving towards it. The situation was extremely urgent, and if the Japanese army was allowed to stand firm on the hill, the consequences would be unimaginable.

By this time, the fighting of the separate battalion had stopped.

"Battalion commander, regimental headquarters phone!" A soldier shouted.

Shao Fei quickly went to the battalion command post and picked up the phone.

"Hey, I'm Shao Fei."

"Shao Fei, you immediately take a company to cut off the enemy's troops going up the mountain!"

Commander Yang Hong ordered, his tone was very anxious.

"Yes! I'll go now. What about the enemy on the hill? ”

"I've already called the third battalion to organize death squads. You must hold off the reinforcements from the bottom of the mountain until the 3rd Battalion recaptures its position. ”

"Yes!"

Shao Fei hung up the phone and returned to the position.

When he came to the location where the first company was, Shao Fei found that Gao Yi was injured again, with a stab in the chest and a new stab wound in his arm. It was obvious that Gao Yi did not follow his orders.

Shao Fei said helplessly: "Boss, how should I punish you for disobedience on the battlefield?"

The conscripts were bandaging Gao Yi's wounds, and Gao Yi said: "Du Chong, I can't stand it if I'm hiding behind alone."

"I'll settle accounts with you later. Now the command of the independent battalion is handed over to you, don't rush. I want you to know the importance of a commander who must be the last to die. ”

After Shao Fei finished speaking, he ordered loudly: "Follow me and go to the northeast mountainside to block the devil reinforcements!"

The independent battalion dealt with Shao Fei, and only Gao Yi could command, after all, he was a Dian army. Gao Yi is an old company commander, while Shang Bin was a platoon commander not long ago, and he can't command most of the battalion in terms of experience and identity.

The third battalion of the 1086th Regiment, the commander of the third battalion, Zhang Fusheng, ordered the 3rd company to be a death squad, and the commander of the 3rd company, Li Zuolian, personally led it.

"Continued fire support!"

Zhang Fusheng ordered, he concentrated all the grenadiers and mortars of the whole battalion in one place, and launched a fierce attack on the mountain.

The commander of the third company, Li Zuolian, ordered the third platoon to be the first echelon. More than 40 soldiers were all strapped with grenades and vowed to die with the devils on the mountain!

"Company commander, when we finish fighting, you will immediately send the second echelon up, don't give the enemy a chance to breathe!"

The three rows are fearless and look at death as if they were home.

Li Zuolian slapped it hard and said, "Good brother, you go first, wait for me below, I'll take the second row and arrive later!"

Li Zuolian had already thought about it, and he would lead the second row to follow.

"Brothers, the most glorious moment has arrived! Sacrificing on the battlefield to defend the country is the highest honor for our soldiers! Come on! ”

Three rows of more than forty warriors quickly dispersed and marched towards the top of the mountain. They just quickened their pace and didn't make any noise from their mouths.

When the third platoon was about to arrive, Zhang Fusheng stopped the shelling and went to the third company in person.

"Boom!" "Boom!" “……”

Violent explosions continued to sound on the mountain. Where there are many devils, the soldiers of the third platoon rush there, and then pull the lead and die with several devils.

They are the Grim Reaper on a rainy night. When the devil sees their angry gaze, he will only be torn apart and scattered. Because they know that the only thing that comes to them is death!

The sound of explosions on the hill continued, and the soul of the warrior shone brightest in the firelight!

"Second row, follow me!" Li Zuolian commanded.

The soldiers of the second platoon had tears in their eyes and were already ready to go.

"Rush!" “……”

This time, the fighters of the second platoon let out an angry roar. The anger in my heart seemed to evaporate the rain from my body.

More than forty warriors in a platoon were all killed, and he dedicated his body to this strange land in the most complete way.

The devil on the hill has not yet reacted, and Li Zuolian has already led the second platoon to kill.

The devil had been frightened half to death by the unfathomable fighting style of the first platoon, thinking that the second platoon was the same, and began to retreat when he saw the soldiers of the Dian army. In terms of morale, the Dian army had the absolute upper hand.

Li Zuolian was a little puzzled, but he still fought desperately with the soldiers of the second platoon.

Ten minutes later, the battle on the hill was not over, and Zhang Fusheng launched a new charge. The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to the Dian army.

So, he personally rushed up with three companies and a platoon.

When Li Fusheng rushed up the mountain, there were not many devils left, and the second platoon had already sacrificed two squads. At this time, Li Zuolian was still fighting with the rest of the devils, but he couldn't die.

When Li Zuolian killed the last devil, he was still looking for devils everywhere.

"Kill." "Kill"

The battle is over, and Li Zuolian is still shouting. The grief of the three platoons of soldiers with no bones left, in order to control the flesh. At this point, it's a bit crazy.

Zhang Fusheng quickly stepped forward, hugged Li Zuolian hard, and said, "Brother, brother, it's over."

"Ahh Li Zuolian looked up to the sky and roared, and the rain slapped his face, washing the blood from his face.

Zhang Fusheng ordered loudly: "Send a signal!"

"Yes!"

A soldier pulls out a flare gun from his body and shoots it into the sky. This is to tell Shao Fei that the mountain has been recaptured and evacuated as soon as possible.

It cannot but be said to be a miracle that two squads of Japanese troops were completely annihilated by one and a half platoons of three companies while occupying favorable terrain. And this miracle is there, more than 40 warriors from the 3rd Battalion, 3rd Company, 3rd Platoon, 3rd Platoon, 1086th Brigade, 184th Division, 60th Army, Yunnan Army, created with blood and lives. (Please remember theirs, this is a certain day of real history)

Zhang Fusheng immediately ordered Li Zuo and the remaining soldiers of the third company to build a single-man shooting bunker one to two meters behind the ridge line on the top of the mountain. Then connect the dots to form a line and dig deep to form a fish-scale tunnel.

On a rainy night, how could the Japanese army let go of such good conditions. Subsequently, the Japanese army once again concentrated heavy artillery to bombard the top of Yuwang Mountain, destroying all three firing bunkers.

The Japanese ground forces soon rushed up the hill. The soldiers of the third company, without fortifications, rose up to resist. Under the protection of the heroic spirit, they repelled many attacks by enemy soldiers.

Zhang Fusheng gathered the strength of the three battalions, continued to rush to them to help, and ordered the artillery to assist the third company to hold the hilltop position.

The heavy rain was as tired as the soldiers of the Dian army, and began to slowly stop. The brutal battle lasted all night, and until dawn, the devil did not set foot on the hilltop position.

At the dawn of time, the two sides were willing to call off their troops and truce. The soldiers of the Yunnan army were so tired that they didn't even have the strength to eat breakfast, they just wanted to sleep beautifully.

The devil was hit hard last night, so I should stop a little bit today.

Shao Fei stood in the position, and only then did he see this cruel battlefield clearly. The corpses of the devils lay densely at the front of the position, and no one collected the corpses. The surrounding stones and grass were stained red with blood, and the heavy rain could not wash them away.

The rainwater gathered into small canals, which flowed down the mountain continuously, turning bright red. The concentration of blood was significantly greater than that of rain.

"Sea of corpse blood" is an exaggeration, Shao Fei witnessed the blood flowing like a river.

(End of chapter)