Shen Wei wanted the reserve team to reinforce him, but Sun Weiguo directly rejected Shen Wei's proposal.

It's okay for the reserves to be reinforced now, but now that the battle has just begun, and the reserves are exhausted, the independent regiment doesn't have any hole cards.

Hearing Sun Weiguo's rejection of her proposal, Shen Wei's brows furrowed tightly, and her beautiful cheeks couldn't help but show a little anger.

Fan Shuming, who was also in the regiment headquarters, naturally muttered softly, at this time, he would definitely not miss the attack on Sun Weiguo.

"He is risking the lives of his soldiers for his exploits, and such a commander has no emotion in his heart." Fan Shuming said softly.

The communication soldiers beside Fan Shuming couldn't help but look at Sun Weiguo, and their faces showed complicated expressions.

Sun Weiguo ignored such discussions and gazes, he looked at the map coldly.

No one could understand the anxiety and pain in Sun Weiguo's heart, and when he heard the casualties of various departments, Sun Weiguo's heart hurt like a knife.

Those warriors were all his robed brothers, and everyone's life was equally precious in Sun Weiguo's eyes.

But war is sure to kill people, and if a commander can't use reason to suppress emotion, the consequences are very serious.

Sun Weiguo can now send reserves to reinforce the past, which will definitely reduce the pressure on the front line, but what about the reserves running out?

There will be a battle later, and how will the independent regiment face the powerful Japanese troops at that time?

"Defend the country, the pressure on the front line is too great, let's shrink our forces and go all out to break through, right?" Zhong Jian, who served as the commander of the reserve, came to Sun Weiguo, his red and swollen eyes looked at Sun Weiguo, and he said his suggestion in a solemn tone.

"Regiment commander, return to your command position and wait for the order of the regimental headquarters." Sun Wei gave the order in a serious Chinese tone.

"Weiguo, I'm ......" Zhong Jian still wanted to say something, but seeing the expression on Sun Weiguo's face, he gritted his teeth and walked out helplessly.

Now is not the time to break out, the Japanese encirclement has just been formed, the troops are obviously at a disadvantage, now leave the position to break out, the independent regiment is counted as one, and it will definitely become a live target for the Japanese army to shoot.

The best time for the independent regiment to break through has long been missed, and Sun Weiguo wants to create an opportunity to break through, and this created opportunity to break through rashly before it appears, which is completely self-defeating.

When the Devil's Garrison Corps arrived near Pingding County, the Independent Regiment had already lost the best opportunity to break through.

In the Naozhai Mountain position, twelve Japanese tanks have come to the fortress, and the Japanese captain uses tanks to bear the ladder.

With these twelve tanks coming to the rampart, the Japanese infantry quickly climbed the rampart along the tanks, and they began to attack the hilltop position.

The second company consisted of more than 100 men, and they were armed with nine light machine guns, nine grenadiers, one machine gun, and two heavy machine guns.

Their firepower is strong, and the troops are condescending, although the devil soldiers of the two squadrons successfully overcome the difficulties of the barrier, they want to capture the position, it is completely fool's dream.

The twelve mountain guns of the artillery battalion began to reinforce the three companies in Tianjing Village, and one by one the guns were readjusted.

The battalion commander Shi personally measured the relevant data on the top of the mountain, and the data of a group of groups was quickly notified to Li Jiaxin and Zheng Jingjing.

The mountain artillery began to get angry, and one after another anti-personnel grenades were quickly shot out, and the shells began to cut through the air and land in front of the Tianjing Village position.

The Japanese troops attacking Nantou Village were caught off guard, and dozens of people were killed on the spot, and one of the shells accurately hit the tank track, and the tank was paralyzed on the spot.

The 1st Brigade of the 2nd Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army and the 4th Brigade of the 4th Independent Mixed Brigade Regiment took turns to attack Nantou Village, and Fu Tao, the commander of the 3rd Company, concentrated four infantry squads and a machine gun platoon to garrison Nantou Village.

At this time, after the shelling of the Japanese infantry artillery and tank guns, Nantou Village was completely in ruins, the four infantry squads stationed in Nantou Village suffered heavy casualties, less than 30 people were able to continue fighting, and three of the four heavy machine guns of the machine gun platoon were destroyed, and the remaining one became a treasure.

Fu Tao had seven or eight wounds all over his body, and his gray military uniform was full of coagulated blood.

As Fu Tao continued to move his body, his wound was pulled, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound again.

"Machine gun, knock out the tank in front of me." Fu Tao, who was hidden behind a broken wall, saw a smile on his face after seeing the artillery firing.

Seeing that a tank's tracks were damaged and the tank was paralyzed in front of the position, Fu Tao roared loudly.

THE 20MM GUN, WHICH WAS HIDDEN NOT FAR AWAY, IMMEDIATELY BEGAN TO ADJUST THE ANGLE, AND AFTER AIMING AT THE TANK, THE SHOOTER BEGAN TO PULL THE TRIGGER.

An armor-piercing shell was fired, hitting the tank directly, and a bullet hole appeared in front of the tank.

The devil soldiers inside were killed by armor-piercing shells, and the tank machine guns that were constantly strafing began to fire dumbly.

The devil soldiers who were shelled began to retreat, and the eleven tanks were afraid that they would be hit, so they also hurriedly retreated.

The soldiers of Nantou Village were relieved to see the ghost soldiers and tanks retreating.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" At this time, a telephone rang in a ruin.

A communications soldier hurriedly crawled towards the phone, and he picked up the microphone.

"Hey, I'm Sun Weiguo." The communication soldier put the microphone to his ear, and then Sun Weiguo's voice came into his ears.

Sun Weiguo was very worried about the situation here in Nantou Village, and he personally called Sanlian.

Hearing that it was Sun Weiguo's voice, the communications soldier immediately invited Fu Tao over.

Fu Tao, who was covered in blood, came here quickly, he lay on the ground and put the microphone to his ear.

"Deputy regiment commander, I am Fu Tao, the commander of the third company." Fu Tao said in a calm tone.

"Can the position be held?" Sun Weiguo asked directly.

"Deputy regiment commander, our three companies can hold the position, as long as we have one person, we will definitely not let the little devil pass through here." Fu Tao swore solemnly.

"Good ......" Sun Weiguo had just said a good word, but the Japanese artillery shells began to hit.

Fu Tao just heard a good word from Sun Weiguo, and there was no sound in the microphone.

Shells began to fall on Nantou Village, and huge explosions began to sound.

Especially here for the machine guns, four shells fell here, and if it hadn't been for the rapid transfer of the machine guns after firing the armor-piercing shells, I am afraid that the machine guns would have been destroyed long ago.

The Japanese shelling lasted ten minutes, and then thousands of Japanese troops began to move towards Tianjing Village, while hundreds more Japanese attacked from the flank.