Chapter 619: Battle of Wanjialing (3)

"Woo ang—"

The planes of the 3rd Flying Regiment of the Devil Army and the 2nd Combined Air Force of the Navy flew over Wanjialing with the roaring sound of motors.

Under the guidance of the ground forces, they swooped and strafed the positions of the Chinese 4th Army's blocking forces in waves.

"Teng Teng Teng—"

The on-board machine gun spewed tongues of fire, and strings of scarlet bullets swept towards the trenches of the defending troops with the smell of death.

"Hide!"

"Hidden!"

The Chinese officers and soldiers in the trench fortifications saw the devil plane swooping down, the officers shouted incessantly, and the brothers also took refuge.

In the midst of the chaos, the Devil Soldier's plane flew low, and the strong air currents from the wings tossed many of the brothers over.

Before they could struggle to climb into the trench to dodge, a second wave of devil planes swooped down again.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

Strings of bullets swept down, blood splattered, and the exposed brethren were punched out of holes that were bleeding.

"Ahh Oh my legs! Some of the brothers were shot through their thighs by machine-gun bullets and rolled on the ground wailing.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

There were also brothers who lay on the ground like blood gourds, unable to move, watching as the third wave of devils swooped down and smashed their bodies into minced flesh.

The planes of the devil soldiers were arrogant and arrogant, and the anti-aircraft machine gunners hidden on the hillside angrily strafed the devil planes, and the anti-aircraft guns also rumbled.

Clouds of black fog burst out in the sky, but the little devil's plane did not suffer any losses, and under such a sparse anti-aircraft fire network, they were able to easily break through.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In a series of explosions, the anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine gun positions were shrouded in thick black smoke, and the bodies of the brothers were thrown up and down in pieces.

The bombshell fell on the hill of the defenders' fortifications as if they did not need money, and the ground shook with a bang, the entire position was blown into a scorched earth, and most of the fortifications were destroyed.

The hilltop, overgrown with weeds and bushes, was in an instant bare, full of craters, and the defenders were riddled with dead and wounded.

"Kill Gaigai!"

The vanguard of the 136th Brigade of the Devils saw the plane pull up and circle, and immediately fiercely pounced on the hill full of scorched earth craters.

"Are there any living people?"

Some brothers who had been buried in the blown up floating earth came out of the dirt, and looked at the corpses lying all around, crying out.

After just a few rounds of strafing and bombing, a company was reimbursed, and the surviving brothers were lonely and helpless as they looked at the devil soldiers who rushed up with bayonets like wild beasts.

"What are you crying about, it's useless!"

A squad leader with a bloody face said as he overturned the two corpses that pressed him, groped his way down the collapsed trench and glanced at the hillside, and gasped when he saw the ghost soldiers pressing up.

"Squad leader, you're still alive, I thought you were all dead."

When the previous brother saw that his squad leader was still alive, his face was full of excitement, and he stumbled to the squad leader.

The squad leader glanced around at the familiar corpses, his eyes reddening slightly.

These are the fellows who came out of Guangdong with him, and they said that they would go home together after beating the devils, but they didn't expect to die in this wilderness.

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and looked at the only surviving brother in his class with a complicated expression, and he soon straightened his face.

"Shame the fuck, don't cry, don't embarrass us Cantonese people." The veteran squad leader reprimanded.

The brother stretched out his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the squad leader who was groping around to collect grenades, and said with a sad face: "Squad leader, we are all dead."

The squad leader said as he tied several grenades together, "I know."

"The position can't be held."

The squad leader didn't raise his head and said, "I know."

Looking at the squad leader, who was constantly collecting grenades, the young brother cautiously said, "Squad leader, let's run."

"Fuck you, bastard!" When the squad leader heard this, he was furious and kicked the brother to the ground.

When he was about to kick the second kick in anger, he looked at the brother's dirty appearance, as if he thought of something, and took out a long-life lock from his bosom and stuffed it into the brother's hand.

"You hurry down and go to the battalion commander to ask for reinforcements, I'll delay here for a while." The squad leader paused and said, "How can I die, bring this longevity lock back to my mother."

The squad leader looked at the brother and didn't react, kicked him again, and urged: "If you don't want me to die, hurry up and ask for reinforcements!"

The brother was urged by the squad leader to stand up and stumble towards the direction of the battalion headquarters, and when he was about to leave the position, he looked back at the squad leader who was alone in the position, and tears gushed out uncontrollably, holding the longevity lock tightly, and rushed towards the battalion headquarters.

The squad leader saw the brothers who had disappeared from view, and then looked at the devil soldiers approaching a hundred meters on the hillside, lay down along the trench and gasped, looked at the black smoke in the sky, and smiled with relief.

The devil infantry covered each other and jumped forward, and soon rushed to the disjointed Chinese officers and soldiers' positions, and when they saw the corpses in one place, they burst into cheers.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

As the Devil soldiers raised their rifles and shouted Banzai Qing to capture the position, the explosion of cluster grenades shattered their cheers.

More than a dozen cheering devils were blown up and their flesh and blood flew sideways, and the scene was unbearable.

Fierce gunfire resounded throughout the blocking line, and several wings of the 136th Brigade launched rounds of fierce attacks on the 4th Army, killing entire rows and entire companies in many defenders' positions.

"The platoon commander is dead, and the company commander is on! The company commander is dead, and the battalion commander is on! You're dead, I'll do it myself! If you are dead, you must block the devils! ”

In the military headquarters of the 4th Army, General Ou Zhen faced the urgent phone calls from the front one after another, his face twitched, and he also gave a death order.

Because this time, the Ninth War Zone dispatched more than ten divisions to completely annihilate the 106th Division of the Devils, and now the troops are encircling each other, if he doesn't hold back, he can't afford to bear the guilt, and he is ready to fight hard.

In the face of General Ou Zhen's death order, the front-line units of the 4th Army knew that there was no hope of a temporary retreat, and they all gave up.

"Fuck it, kill it!"

In the mountains and ravines, countless officers and men of the 4th Army went forward one after another, and officers at all levels took the lead in fighting bloody battles against the attacking devils.

The two sides killed corpses all over the field in the area of the big and small gold mountains, and the 136th Brigade of the devils, who were brave and good at fighting, was simply blocked by them and could not advance an inch for a day.

The stubborn resistance of the Chinese army caused the casualties to rise rapidly, and the commander of the Devil Division, Junrokuro Matsuura, was shocked and had to reevaluate his opponent.

"General, in Zhanggushan, the line of Changling also found the Chinese army, and their number is the 58th Division of China."

When Junrokuro Matsuura was wondering if to change the direction of the attack.

With a solemn face, Chief of Staff Yoshitaka Akiyama walked into the division headquarters set up by Junrokuro Matsuura in a village at the foot of Wanjialing Mountain.

"The 58th Division?! Is it a unit of the 74th Army? Hearing this, Junrokuro Matsuura's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Chief of Staff Yoshitaka Akiyama nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed a unit of the 74th Army."