The battlefield had become a mess, with bombed-out corpses lying horizontally in trenches, broken guns hung with minced flesh and blood, and a circle of dead Japanese soldiers fell beside Yang Ling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These Japanese soldiers saw that Yang Ling was an officer and wanted to put him to death, but unexpectedly kicked him on the iron plate, and they all became Yang Ling's swordsman.

Yang Ling's attack was sharp and simple, these dead Japanese swords and knives were fatal, and the blood that bubbled out along the blood holes in his body soaked the soil, and the fluffy soil was mixed with a fishy smell.

Yang Ling held the bloody bayonet with his back against the trench panting, and in his field of vision, the remaining Japanese soldiers were fleeing into the distance in a hurry, and Liu Yidao, who had become like a blood tower, was leading people to chase after him.

"Let Liu Yidao come back to Lao Tzu, don't chase it."

Pursuing in depth again, the ghost knows how many murderous firepower points the Japanese army has arranged, and Yang Ling ordered Liu Yidao to retreat.

The communication soldiers who had been following Yang Ling closely immediately climbed out of the trench and shouted at the brothers who rushed out as they shouted.

"Deputy head of the regiment, it's a little painful, bear with it."

Xizi, the health squad leader, half-squatted in front of Yang Ling with a roll of bandages in his hand, ripped off the wet clothes on his arms, and bandaged the wounds picked by the devil's bayonet with his hands and feet.

Although Yang Ling was the deputy commander of the regiment, he did not hide behind during the battle, but took the lead, and the officers and men of the whole battalion played a very good leading role, which made them all deeply encouraged.

Although it is very dangerous for the commander to lead the charge, once there is a misguided unit, it will become leaderless, but in the 74th Army, the commander to lead the charge is a continuation of the Whampoa tradition.

The battalion commander was killed, the company commander was substituted, and the company commander was killed and the squad leader was replaced.

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion who followed from behind, found Yang Ling who was panting along the trench, and was shocked when he saw Yang Ling, who had turned into a blood gourd.

"Deputy Commander, are you alright?"

Yang Ling's appearance can startle the first battalion commander Lu Xing, this battle has just begun, if the deputy regiment commander hangs up, it will be a great blow to the morale of the army.

Yang Ling smiled and waved his hand: "It's all the blood of little devils, I just had a gap in my arm with a bayonet."

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, saw Yang Ling talking and laughing freely, put down his heart, and looked at the Japanese soldiers who had died around Yang Ling, and gasped.

Although I have long heard that this Deputy Head Yang is the master who kills people without blinking, but he is not amiable on weekdays, but he is not like it, and when he sees the corpse of the devil at this moment, he admires Yang Ling a little.

Yang Ling's third battalion was responsible for opening the passage for their attack, but the speed of this breakthrough was faster than their first battalion's empty-handed, which made the first battalion commander Lu Xing feel extremely ashamed At the same time, he admired Yang Ling even more.

"Battalion Commander Lu, our third battalion has cleared the offensive channel for you, and it's up to you next." Yang Ling pointed to the small hill that was still occupied by the Japanese army and said.

This hill is not very high, it is not so much a small hill as a slightly higher hilly low hill, but in this unsheltered flat area around it, this is the commanding height, and occupying this commanding height, you can suppress the surrounding area with firepower.

If Yang Ling's 301st Regiment wants to successfully block the Japanese near Huilongji, they must seize this commanding height and seize the initiative on the battlefield, otherwise they can only nest in the trenches and be bombarded.

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, looked at the high ground covered with barbed wire and trenches, and said confidently: "Deputy regiment commander, don't worry! Our first battalion will definitely not disappoint you! ”

"Pay attention to the echelon of the attack, don't rush upwards in a swarm and cause unnecessary casualties." Seeing the murderous appearance of the first battalion commander Lu Xing, Yang Ling reminded him uneasily.

Lu Xing smiled and said: "If we rush upwards in a swarm, then haven't we trained in vain in the past few months, deputy commander, don't worry, I know what to do."

Seeing Lu Xing's appearance, Yang Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that he was too worried, the brothers have been trained for so long, and they have already been reborn, which can be seen from this assault.

Although most of the team members were new recruits this time, they trained weekdays, and it only took more than ten minutes to break through the three trenches of the Japanese army one after another, and the casualties were much less than before.

"Deputy Regiment Commander, can you borrow the small steel cannons and infantry guns of those devils you just captured from our battalion?" Lu Xing smiled and pointed to the weapons that were too late for the Japanese to take away.

"Take it and use it, they are all brothers of the same regiment, so you don't have to be so polite."

"Thank you, Deputy Commander!"

Lu Xing happily went to collect the infantry guns and grenadiers that had been abandoned by the Japanese army.

Liu Yidao, who was chasing the Japanese army, came back with a curse, and before the communication soldiers could catch up with him, he was pressed back by a rain of bullets from the Japanese covering troops, but he captured a lot and was full of hanging.

Yang Ling's order passed down, and the brothers began to clean up the battlefield, gather ammunition, and pick up the contents of the dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers.

Since the Japanese army invaded China, it has been rampage all the way to conquer cities, but all the ordinary soldiers of the Japanese army who have fought a few battles are also fat.

The backpacks of these Japanese soldiers were full of gold, silver, jewelry, and silver dollars looted from Chinese villages and towns, and the brothers naturally did not let go, and all of them were put into their own pockets, and soon the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield were stripped naked.

Although many of the brothers were terrified at the beginning of the assault when they were fighting for the first time, the feeling of discomfort quickly disappeared after the fierce battle, and they joined the ranks of cleaning up the battlefield with the veterans.

The brothers' actions proceeded in an orderly manner, machine gun fire was set up everywhere, and some brothers pouted and began to dig foxholes and repair trenches, shovel after shovel with blood and scorched earth out of the trenches.

The brothers of the third battalion cleared the Japanese army at a depth of 500 meters, annihilated more than 150 Japanese soldiers, and captured countless supplies.

Lu Xing's 1st Battalion was responsible for attacking the high ground, and the Type 92 infantry guns seconded from the 3rd Battalion and the machine guns and mortars in the regiment were also pushed to the front and aimed at the hill.

There was already a hint of fresh green on the hill, and the trenches dug by the Japanese were twisting between the trunks of the trees, and the muzzles of the heavy machine guns hidden under the bunkers could be faintly seen.

"Put!"

The first battalion borrowed the light of the third battalion and captured several Type 92 infantry guns from the Japanese army, and this kind of infantry cannon that could shoot in curved and direct fire became a sharp weapon on the battlefield.

With an order, the Type 92 infantry guns, grenadiers, heavy mortars, and 20mm machine guns all opened fire, and the powerful fire rushed towards the high ground occupied by the Japanese army.