Chapter 669: Fear

"Tuanza, there are more than a dozen devils on it......"

A brother in sack disguise rushed back from the front and brought back news of the devil soldiers.

Yang Ling, the regiment commander, also personally led a combat company into the battlefield and personally charged into battle.

In many tough battles, not only regimental commanders like Yang Ling, but even division commanders and army commanders will personally lead the charge of the team

In the blood station with the little devils, there are even group army commanders who died in the charge, and on the battlefield, in order to win, there is no distinction between commanders and ordinary soldiers, they are all brothers who share life and death, and go to the country together.

More than a dozen devils were still guarding a hill without collapsing, Yang Ling was also shocked by the tenacity and fierceness of the little devils, if it weren't for their large numbers, I'm afraid the outcome of this battle would not be known.

But now victory is destined to belong to the Chinese officers and soldiers, and more than 10,000 people of the 106th Division of the Devil have already died, and now there are only two or three thousand people left, and they will not be able to breathe for long.

"Huzi, you take a few brothers to quietly touch it from the left, and we attract the attention of the devil from the front......

Dealing with more than a dozen stubborn little devils was just a matter of getting caught, Yang Ling really didn't pay attention to it, and quickly made tactical arrangements.

"Yes!" Huzi beckoned to the brothers lying in the weeds behind him, "You, you, you guys come with me......"

Soon, Huzi took a few brothers to flank and detoured, and Yang Ling looked almost there, letting the brothers behind him disperse.

A grizzled devil soldier poked his head out of the foxhole and looked out.

And in a large crater behind him, the other devils were resting weakly, looking extremely weak.

The ferocious attack of the Chinese army made them fret, and now the whole mountainous area is fighting fiercely.

Their squad originally had more than 50 people, but after only one day of fighting, they lost most of them, and only a dozen remnants of the defeated army retreated here.

Their commanders at all levels had all died in the battle, and the person commanding these more than a dozen devil soldiers at this moment was just an experienced old devil, nothing more than a high-ranking soldier.

The continuous fighting caused huge casualties among the devil soldiers, and many squadrons and squads were wiped out as a whole group, and if they were not fast, they would have been killed by those Chinese officers and soldiers who did not want to die.

Now they have been re-organized on an ad hoc basis, and their task is to hold this small high ground and exist as an outpost.

The devil troops who retreated to the core area are being reorganized, although the remaining troops are less than 3,000 people, but those who can escape back, every little devil is strong, so they still have combat effectiveness.

As long as they hold out for another day or two, the troops that will meet them will come, and they will be able to survive when the time comes.

Although the officers had said more than once that the receiving troops would arrive soon, the devil soldiers who were now holding their positions were numb, and they no longer had any hope of breaking through and surviving.

The reason why they have not collapsed until now, in addition to the strict restraints of military law, is only left to subconsciously hold on, because they have nowhere to escape.

The Chinese army is attacking from all sides, fierce fighting in every direction, and the fighting power of the previously weak Chinese officers and soldiers like sheep is amazing.

The thought that their squad had not held out for even a quarter of an hour last night and had lost their positions made them feel humiliated and ashamed.

When did the invincible Imperial Japanese Army become so devastated? The defeat of the battle made them unable to face such a huge psychological gap and their morale was extremely low.

They have been chasing the Chinese army, and they can easily defeat the Chinese officers and soldiers, and they will flee in the desert.

Now the tide has turned, and they have had to retreat and retreat again in waves of ferocious aggression.

There was no way back to retreat, because the Chinese army from the other side had already fought from the other direction, and the continuous defeats on the battlefield made the arrogant them feel the breath of death and fear for the first time.

"Don't be discouraged, our Imperial Japanese Army is invincible......"

In the face of the demoralized soldiers, the old devil in charge of this outpost is still cheering them up.

But even the old devil himself didn't believe that they could rush out alive, his words were so unconvincing, and the defeat was like this.

When a brave and skilled army was wiped out by the Chinese army in front of them, the shock to them was incomparable.

Those powerful field wings have been wiped out, and even the wings have been burned and burned, is there really any hope?

"Bang!"

The dull sound of gunfire broke the ghost soldiers' thoughts, and a fountain of blood gushed out, splashing them all over the company, and it was hot.

The devil soldiers who poked out half of their heads to observe had already fallen crooked in the foxhole, and under the gentle slope not far away, dozens of Chinese officers and soldiers pounced on them like hungry wolves.

"The Chinese Army!" The old devil was also shocked, and the Chinese officers and soldiers actually pounced under their noses.

The devil soldiers were frightened, and they fell to the ground as fast as they could, pulling their guns and preparing to shoot.

"Whoosh!"

"Ahh

Before the devil soldiers could fire a shot, a scorching bullet flew up, and several devils were immediately beaten with blood holes in their bodies, and they rolled in the crater with a wail.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

The old devil's face became hideous and distorted, and he knew that he had to stop them, or they would all die.

The devil soldiers fired a shot in a panic, but the Chinese officers and soldiers rushed forward with alternate cover, and their bullets fell one after another.

Seeing that none of them hit, it invisibly exacerbated the panic of the devil soldiers.

Just as the devil soldiers were about to pull their guns and fire the second shot, Huzi had already led a few brothers with fierce faces to pounce on the crater where the devil was hiding from the flank.

Seeing the grenades held high in their hands made these devils change color in unison.

They clearly remembered that their squad was rammed in by several Chinese officers and soldiers with grenades and blown up.

For these Chinese officers and soldiers who pounced on them with grenades, the devils had developed an instinctive fear, it was a group of madmen who did not want to die.

"They've got grenades, run!"

The devil soldiers even forgot to shoot, and after a few seconds of froze, one of the devils became scared and began to encourage the others to run.

The devil didn't dare to run alone, he would be shot, the devil who was afraid in his heart shouted like this, and the other devils reacted one after another, and they all turned around and ran.

The devil soldiers were already scared, although the tiger did not pull the fuse, but the devil was still frightened, turned around and started to run, and the position was gone.

The old devil wanted to shout and stop it, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his mouth, grabbed his gun, and stumbled along, he was not an officer, why should he stay here to die.

"Puff puff!"

The Devil Soldiers' escape was a foolish decision, and they exposed their backs.

A row of bullets flew over, several of them were shot and fell to the ground, and the fall of their companions made the living devils even more frightened, and they threw away their guns one by one and ran in a panic.

When Yang Ling and the others panted and pounced on the small high ground, the living little devil was only left with their backs, and the devil was killed by five, and the brothers were mending the knife.

"Damn, I haven't pulled the strings yet, I'm all gone!" Huzi cursed angrily.

Who knew that they had just taken out a grenade and scared the devil away, and if they knew this, what kind of strength would they fight.