As night fell, the battle outside Jiangyin City still did not stop, the rumbling artillery fire mixed with the fierce gunfire was noisy, and the devil's attack became more and more ferocious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The 13th Division had been blocked in Jiangyin for a full week, and seeing the other divisions and regiments sweeping towards Nanjing, the commander of the 13th Division, Ogizhou Libing, became more and more anxious.

"Capture the capital of China and force it to submit!" The slogans of the attacking troops from all walks of life were shouted loudly, and the Ogizhou troops were certainly not willing to miss the supreme glory of capturing Nanjing, the capital of the enemy country.

However, the Chinese defenders of Jiangyin fought extremely stubbornly, so that the various attacking wings of the 13th Division suffered heavy losses and could not advance an inch, often taking positions during the day, and at night the Zhina Army would organize death squads to retake them.

Many positions have been bloodied after repeated battles, and the tenacity of those Chinese soldiers has frightened the Ogishu soldiers, if all the Chinese troops fight like this, the Ogishu soldiers dare not imagine what the consequences will be.

"End the battle in two days!" Ogisu gave the order to die to the subordinate brigades and wings, and he didn't want to waste any more time here.

Because of the strict orders of the Ogisu Army, the attack of the devil soldiers also became more frenzied, almost regardless of casualties, which made the pressure on the Chinese defenders increase sharply.

The commander of the 13th Division, Ogizhou Libing, was in an irritable mood and wanted to capture Jiangyin as soon as possible and open up the Yangtze River channel, and Liu Xing, commander of the Jiangfang Group Army guarding Jiangyin, was also under tremendous pressure.

The map in the commander of the group army has been drawn with red and blue lines, and the staff officers have not closed their eyes for several days, and the devils are attacking like crazy, so that they do not dare to relax in the slightest.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lieutenant Colonel Li Yichang, deputy commander of the 618th Regiment, and Major Li Zhongchun, commander of the second battalion, were seriously injured in the fierce battle and have been sent down, and they are making every effort to rescue them."

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, Major Chen Shaopei, commander of the first battalion of the 618th Regiment, and Major Liu Songsheng, commander of the third battalion of the 613th Regiment, were martyred.

"At six o'clock, Division Commander He had already ordered the 615th Regiment to enter the battle, but the battle was very bad, the regiment commander Zhou Xiangkui and the two battalion commanders were wounded and evacuated, and the troops under the command of Li Yuchun, acting chief of staff of the 103rd Division, continued to resist."

"Is it really that bad?" The commander, General Liu Xing, received the report and frowned.

The staff officer smiled bitterly and said: "The situation of the 112th Division is also not good, Division Commander Huo has been evacuated after being wounded by a shell, his 334th Brigade has retreated to the front line of Qingshan and Banqiao, and the 667th Regiment in Huashan has only one battalion of troops left, and has called several times to ask for reinforcements."

Faced with the bad situation, Liu Xing was under tremendous pressure, and he asked the staff officer: "What is the news from the Military Commission?"

"Nanjing's order is to hold out for at least three more days, so that the friendly forces in the rear can be calmly armed."

"What! Everyone is exhausted, let me take what to guard! Liu Xing angrily threw the belt on the table, venting his dissatisfaction.

Although he was the commander of the Jiangfang Group Army, his troops were stretched thin, and he had reached the end of his strong crossbow with a weak force that had been carried for a week.

After venting, Liu Xing sighed helplessly, there was an order pressed from above, so he could only carry it to death.

"Order all regiments on the front line to hold their existing positions, and if anyone loses their positions, come and see them!" Liu Xing has no choice but to transfer the pressure to the front-line troops.

After he finished speaking, he turned to the staff officer and ordered: "You should immediately draw up a retreat plan and prepare ships to cross the river, so that once Nanjing gives the order to retreat, you will not be in a hurry at that time."

"Yes!" The staff officer replied loudly and prepared to leave.

Liu Xing stopped the staff officer and asked, "Wait a minute, how is their guerrilla battalion in Yangling?"

After a deep sigh, the staff officer replied: "It is quite impressive, but some people have reported that Battalion Commander Yang has a warlord style and the discipline requirements are too harsh."

Liu Xing was aroused: "Tell me specifically?"

"He asked the soldiers to do push-ups, run, and stabs, and any orders he gave had to be carried out unconditionally, and if they were a minute late for the assembly, they would be punished, and anyone who dared to say half a word would be immediately punched and kicked, and those soldiers would dare not speak out."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Liu Xing frowned, "Okay, I know, I'll take a look later." ”

When the staff officer heard this, a triumphant smile appeared on his face, and he was very happy in his heart, he was finally able to vent a bad breath for his relatives, damn, didn't he just say one more word, he was expelled by the surname Yang, look at how your kid ends.

Yang Ling, a guerrilla battalion, directly belongs to the Jiangfang Group Army Headquarters, and the battalion commander Yang Ling is a popular man who killed the devil general.

The guerrilla battalion was established, and these generals even stuffed their cronies and relatives into it, hoping to hitchhike, but as everyone knows, Yang Ling is a freak, and the strict discipline is scary, and some people are kicked out, which naturally offends them, and of course they will not say good things about Yang Ling.

Liu Xing originally attached great importance to Yang Ling, firstly, Yang Ling was very arrogant and had the style of a general, and secondly, he had excellent temperament and ability, so he had the intention of cultivating.

I heard that Yang Ling had made such a thing, and under the pretext of eating, he was ready to see what was going on in the guerrilla camp in person.

"Tell me! What is our slogan! ”

"Dare to kill, dare to fight! I'm invincible! ”

As soon as Liu Xing walked to the gate of the camp, he heard an earth-shattering roar from inside, and he took back the steps he had taken.

He looked through the gate and saw that more than 600 soldiers were running around the school yard in a neat line, shouting slogans one after another, and their morale was high.

Is this still the languishing stragglers? Liu Xing looked puzzled, if it weren't for looking at the mottled military uniforms on their bodies, he would even think that this was an elite army.

He didn't expect that in just one day, these stragglers would be treated like this by Yang Ling, this kid is not simple.

"Hello sir!"

Just as Liu Xing was watching Yang Ling's training outside the door, the old smoker outside came back with more than 20 brothers carrying things, and when he saw Liu Xing at the door, he immediately stood up and saluted.

"Well," Liu Xing straightened up and nodded, he recognized the old smoking gun, the company commander who went to attack the devil's artillery position, and now the company commander of the guerrilla battalion.

"What are you carrying?" Liu Xing asked, pointing to the bamboo baskets and wooden barrels they were carrying.

"Report sir! It's food! ”

"Food?" Liu Xing frowned: "Open it and take a look."

"Yes!" The old smoker hurriedly ordered the barrel and bamboo basket to be opened.

These wooden barrels and bamboo baskets were full of fragrant meals, so that Liu Xing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"You're doing a good job." Liu Xing's face showed displeasure, the brothers gnawed on the nest, Yang Ling actually made so much good wine and good food to eat.

"Report sir! Our battalion commander said that the brothers had to eat something good because of the intensity of their training, and the battalion commander bought them at his own expense. ”

"Oh? This is not what Yang Ling eats by himself......" Liu Xing wanted to ask, but swallowed back when the words reached his mouth, because he looked at so much food, and suddenly felt that he had wronged Yang Ling, how could he eat alone.

"Alright, let it go in for the brethren, don't catch a cold." Liu Xing waved his hand, and Yang Ling was completely relieved now, not only was he brave and strategic, but also cared about his subordinates, this was his evaluation.

"Yes!" The old cigarette saluted: "Sir, won't you go in?"

"I won't go in, you bring a message to Yang Ling, the front line is tight, be ready to pull it up at any time."

Seeing that Yang Ling had put the troops in order, he now felt that it should be reliable to pull the guerrilla battalion up, which was out of trust in Yang Ling.