The little devil finally rushed to the position of Pipa Mountain and strangled with the martial arts team, and the soldiers on both sides fell into a fierce white-knuckle battle, and the battle was extremely tragic.

The soldiers of the martial arts team desperately resisted the attack of the devils, and in the terrible screams, the little devils were constantly cut down to the ground and died on the spot.

Of course, there are also soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who died tragically under the bayonets of the devils and died heroically.

Layers of corpses quickly pounced on the ground, and the blood that slowly flowed out gradually dyed all the stones on the battlefield into blood red.

Although the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are unusually brave, but the little devils occupy the advantage of troops after all, and there are constantly little devils rushing up from the bottom of the mountain and joining the chaotic battlefield, but the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are fighting fewer and fewer, and the situation has become more and more serious.

Moreover, at this time, the two sides were caught in a white-knuckle battle, and the terrain advantage of the Eighth Route Army was also gone, and the Eighth Route Army was completely at a disadvantage at this time.

If you continue to fight like this, there is only one result, and that is to be completely annihilated by the little devils.

Seeing this scene, Mamoru Iinuma in the distance shouted excitedly, "Yo Xi! Big drop good! In this way, these dirt roads will definitely be defeated, and I want to see what they are capable of. ”

"Hello! The commander of the division is wise and sageful, and the imperial army is invincible in the world. The devil officers next to him said in unison, they have begun to celebrate the victory in advance, although it is only a small victory, but as long as this battle is won, the 110th Division can avoid annihilation, this battle is of great significance to the 110th Division.

At this time, a devil officer next to him suddenly reminded: "Your Excellency the division commander, Huanglian Mountain has been lost, it is estimated that the main force of the Eighth Route Army will soon be able to catch up, and the imperial army must hurry up and retreat." ”

"Hmm!" Iinuma Mamoru nodded slightly and said: "But if you don't completely destroy these dirt roads on the mountain, it's really hard to understand my hatred, in order to lay down this small Pipa Mountain, the imperial army has paid the price of more than a thousand casualties, such a heavy loss, must be repaid with the blood of the people of China, so these dirt roads must be completely annihilated." ”

"Hello!" The devil officer replied respectfully, and then said: "What Your Excellency the division commander said is very true, now that the two sides have fallen into a white-knuckle battle, there is not much left of the Eight Roads, and it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated. Now that the Eighth Route Army has no bullets and its position has been breached, it can no longer block the imperial army from passing through the Biwa Valley, which means that artillery and baggage troops can be ordered to pass first, and their speed is too slow, which will slow down the imperial army's marching speed. And the infantry can stay, slowly deal with these dirt roads, wait until the earth eight roads are eliminated, and then retreat together, which can save a certain amount of time. ”

"Yo Xi~!" Iinuma Mamoru nodded slightly and said: "What you said is very reasonable, there is really no need for the imperial army to waste time here now, and now for the imperial army, the most precious thing is time, we must hurry up and transfer to the Zhengtai Railway as soon as possible." ”

Mamoru Iinuma paused slightly at this point, and then continued: "Immediately send the order, order the artillery wing and the baggage, engineers, and non-combat units such as the headquarters to pass through the Biwa Valley first, and the infantry will stay behind, mainly to destroy these dirt roads on the mountain, and then retreat together when they are eliminated." ”

"Hello! Your Excellency, the commander of the division, is wise! The devil officer hurriedly answered, turned around and ran to deliver the order.

The little devil was blocked at Pipa Mountain for several hours, and it was almost dawn at this time, and the devil's artillery and baggage troops and other logistics troops had already arrived, and they were ready early, waiting to pass through the Biwa Valley.

With the order of Iinuma Mamoru, these logistics troops immediately set off, lined up in a long line, and slowly walked towards the Biwa Valley, the fierce battle on the mountain was still continuing, but it could not affect these little devils in the slightest.

Because the Eighth Route Army is busy fighting with the little devils, where is there still time to shoot the little devils below, not to mention that the bullets of the Eighth Route Army have basically been exhausted at this time, and there is not enough firepower to block the Biwa Valley.

Seeing that a large number of little devils under the mountain were trying to pass through the Biwa Valley, the soldiers were even more furious and indignant, and they wanted to rush down the valley immediately to stop these hateful little devils.

However, in the face of the frantic attack of the little devils, it was impossible for the fighters to get out. The angry warriors can only do their best to fight with these little devils in front of them, hoping to eliminate them quickly, so that they can stop the little devils below.

However, the little devils have an advantage in terms of strength, and these devils are well-trained, especially good at white-knuckle warfare, although the Eighth Route Army is not inferior, but after all, it has suffered a loss in strength, and now it has obviously fallen into the disadvantage, not to mention the elimination of these little devils, I am afraid that there is a danger of being eliminated by the little devils at any time.

At this critical moment, in the direction of the top of Pipa Mountain, I suddenly remembered the loud horn of the charge.

This is the horn of the Eighth Route Army's charge, hearing the sound of the military horn, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army suddenly boosted their morale, and shouted loudly: "Our reinforcements have arrived!" ”

"Kill!" At the same time, the earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded from the top of the mountain, and it was deafening if it rolled like thunder.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, one after another heroic figures suddenly rushed down from the mountain, shouted loudly, and pounced on the battlefield on the mountainside.

The Eighth Route Army was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, constantly rushing down from the top of the mountain, endlessly, as if there were thousands of Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain.

Liu Hong slashed over the little devil in front of him with a knife, and a dog's head rolled down the hillside like a broken ball.

Liu Hong turned around and glanced at the top of the mountain, and immediately shouted loudly with joy: "Brothers~!" Kill me! Our reinforcements have arrived, and we must not let go of a little devil! Kill me! ”

The reinforcements arrived in time, and the morale of the soldiers was immediately boosted, and they all roared loudly and launched the most ferocious counterattack against the little devils.

When the little devil saw this scene, he was completely stunned, especially when he saw that on the top of the mountain, the Eighth Route Army was constantly rushing out, as if it was endless.

The little devils were immediately frightened, because they didn't know how many people there were in the Eighth Route Army that had come to reinforce them, whether it was a thousand, or two thousand, or more, they had no way of knowing.

This unknown danger is often even more frightening, and the little devils can't help but start to be a little scared and a little discouraged. After fighting for so long, paying such a heavy price for casualties, and seeing that victory was in sight, but being poured a basin of cold water on the head, I am afraid that the feeling can only be despair.

(End of chapter)