Chapter 271: The war is in full swing

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A guard rushed up the gentle slope, interrupting the greetings between staff officers Liu Ming and Yang Ling, Yang Ling turned his head to look, and the car that had just transported ammunition was full of wounded people and had already turned on its lights and was waiting not far away.

Liu Ming sighed, lamenting that time passed too quickly, and he assured Yang Ling that after he went back, he would immediately report what Yang Ling said to Deputy Commander Liu Xing, and Yang Ling also expressed his gratitude to Liu Ming.

"Brother Yang, the front-line soldiers are in danger, so you have to take care." He paused for a moment and continued: "If you really can't stop the devil, you shouldn't be too strong, after all, we still have so many troops here in depth, and we won't let the devil go on a rampage." ā€

Yang Ling also nodded: "Brother Liu, don't worry, I won't risk my life and that of my brothers." ā€

"I'm relieved to have your words, remember to live." Liu Ming patted Yang Ling's shoulder, wanting to say something more, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back, shook his head and turned around and went down the gentle slope.

Liu Ming got into the car full of wounded soldiers, the car started with a bang, and soon disappeared in the night, Yang Ling looked back at the east, and there was a raging fire on the horizon for dozens of miles.

The devil's cannon is bombarding violently, and those fiery red cannonballs whistling in the night sky are like a waterfall, gorgeous and dazzling, you can imagine what kind of suffering the brothers on the front line are going through, I am afraid that it is already a river of blood.

Yang Ling retracted his gaze and shook his head, he was now humble, he didn't know if the garrison commander's headquarters could listen to the advice, and he didn't know if the guerrillas could transport the ferry to Xiaguan on time, but he had done his best.

Yang Ling took a deep breath and dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, many things he couldn't control, but as a soldier, he fought to the death in blood, and he could be regarded as doing his part for this nation and this country.

Although night fell, the devil's attack did not stop, they were fanatical and crazy, desperately attacking the defenders' positions on the front line of Chunhua Town, but they were repelled by the defenders again and again.

The devil was not reconciled, and soon the overwhelming artillery fire swept the defense line like a flood, the fire waterfall hanging at night made the night like day, tons of bombs seemed to roll over the entire defenders' positions, and the trenches and houses were razed to the ground in the rumbling explosion.

"What about our artillery! How not to fight back! The disgraced company commander Sun Dahe watched as several brothers were blown up into the sky by flying bombs, shattered to pieces, and roared loudly with red eyes.

His voice was soon drowned out in the deafening sound of artillery, no one could answer him, Zhang Lingfu who was hiding in the trench smashed his fist on the hard trench, full of grievances, this kind of battle that can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

The Chinese army guarding Nanjing transferred most of its artillery to a position close to the city defense, and the defending positions such as Chunhua Town, which was more than ten miles away, could only survive under the artillery fire of the devils, relying on their own flesh and blood to fight for their lives.

"The devil is coming!" As soon as the devil's cannon stopped, a sharp shout came from the smoke screen.

The devil's infantry is also the master of death, and almost every time they rush up by stepping on the explosion point.

"Flares! Hit the flares! Zhang Lingfu took a sip and ordered loudly at the top of his throat, and the smoke screen after the shelling was so thick that he couldn't see the enemy clearly.

The flare rose into the sky, and under the miserable white light curtain, a large number of eerie devil steel helmets had appeared more than 100 meters away in front of the position.

"Brethren! It's time to fight hard! Call me! ā€

The light and heavy machine guns roared, and the furious bullets formed a line of fire and poured towards the devils, and the more than a dozen devil soldiers who were blocked outside the barbed wire were immediately smashed to pieces, causing a rain of blood in the sky.

The fierce firepower of the defenders did not make the devils fearful, they frantically pounced on the barbed wire that blocked them, and the living people were pierced into bloody holes by the barbed wire, and the devils behind continued to rush forward by stepping on the corpses, and there was a gap in the barbed wire.

"Machine guns! Left notch! ā€

The officer was roaring with red eyes, and the light and heavy machine guns spitting tongues of fire would immediately turn their muzzles, and the more than a dozen devil soldiers who rushed through the gap could not take their breath before they were smashed by the ballistic fire of the two heavy machine guns.

The devils did not show weakness, their Type 92 infantry guns and grenadiers fired directly at close range, and with the explosion of the rumbling firelight, the machine gun positions of the defenders were knocked out one after another, and the firepower of the defensive line suddenly weakened, and more devils pounced.

Zhang Lingfu's eyes were red in a hurry, shouting mortars, and the mortars arranged in the back also fired cannonballs tom, and the shells fell into the group of charging devils, and immediately blew them up to the flesh and blood, and at this moment the grenades also flew out like raindrops, and a bloody rain suddenly fell in front of the position.

The devil's offensive was temporarily suppressed, and the devils did not retreat, they fell to the ground on their prostrates, relying on accurate marksmanship and began to shoot, in this close-range fire, the casualties on both sides were rising sharply.

"Tuanza! There is a breach in the third battalion! Request support. ā€

A bloody communication soldier rushed to Zhang Lingfu, and as soon as he finished shouting, his body fell to the ground straight, and Zhang Lingfu reversed it, and found that he had two bloody holes in his chest, and he was already dead.

Zhang Lingfu picked up the machine gun he was carrying and shouted: "The spy company is with Lao Tzu!" Shouting and running in the direction of the third battalion.

The battlefield in the dark night has been turned into a pot of porridge, and the defense line is in an emergency everywhere, not only the 305th Regiment, but the entire defense line of the 51st Division is in danger in the stormy attack of the devils.

The fighting on the front line was fierce, and the wounded were sent to the rear in batches, and the brothers in the guerrilla battalion who were resting at Gaoqiaomen heard that the wounded had been sent down, and Wang Huzi and other veterans rushed over, and they were also concerned about the battle situation on the front line.

Seeing that the stretcher team members were unkempt and their faces were as smoky as the bottom of the pot, they felt that something was wrong, and hurried to the front to see the wounded.

Seeing those wailing and bloody wounded, the smiles on their faces faded, and their hearts sank, as veterans, they could naturally judge the battle situation on the front line by the wounded who were transported.

Seeing that these wounded were not only covered in blood and full of bullet holes, but also had missing arms and short legs that had been bombed, they knew that this battle was not easy to fight, and the devil's heavy weapons were pulled up, and the atmosphere became solemn.