Today marks the 67th anniversary of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

Today's first update, everyone has been waiting for a long time......

Hearing the dense gunfire around him, An Teng Liji, who was sitting in the command car, finally knew that he had been ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, judging from the scale of this gunshot, the Eighth Route Army participating in the ambush was afraid that there were tens of thousands of people, and it must be Zhang Yunfei's troops.

Could it be that Suzuki Shigeyasu's First Infantry Brigade has suffered an accident, if this is really the case, then it is necessary to look at Zhang Yunfei's 136th Division anew, and the first infantry brigade has only been exchanged for one day now, and more than 5,000 elites of the empire have been annihilated, that is too terrible, thinking of this, An Teng Liji couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of gloom shrouded in An Teng Liji's heart.

Fortunately, the command vehicle was an armored car, and the bullets fired by the Eighth Route Army on the mountain only emitted a string of sparks on the car, but Antenliji, who was hiding in the car, was like an ant on a hot pot, extremely anxious, especially through the observation window, seeing that the little devils around him were knocked down one after another, Antenliji wanted to leave the ambush circle of the Eighth Route Army immediately, so he hurriedly ordered the driver of the armored command vehicle to turn around and break through.

On the one hand, the communications corps on the command vehicle sent a report to the headquarters of the North China Front Army in Beiping that the Fifth Division was ambushed by Zhang Yunfei's division of the Eighth Route Army at Huangbailing, and is currently relying on the terrain to resist.

The soldiers of the Fifth Division of the Army, most of whom were recruits, saw that there were eight roads everywhere, and there were bullets flying everywhere, and the little devils around them were constantly being knocked down, and many recruits were trembling with nervousness, and some even forgot the most basic requirements in the infantry and began to shoot indiscriminately.

Zhang Yunfei, who was condescending, was also very happy to see the devils at the bottom of the valley constantly being knocked down.

But as time passed, most of the devils began to adapt to the initial tension and fear, most of the devils began to fight back, and the grenadiers and mortars of the little devils began to fire grenades at the Eighth Route Army on the mountain, and there were too many little devils, and the battle gradually began to enter the stalemate stage.

It seems that it is necessary to increase the firepower output and overwhelm the little devils, otherwise the troops will suffer heavy casualties. Zhang Yunfei picked up a grenade, pulled the fuse, and beckoned to the little devils, and the few little devils who were huddled together were suddenly blown apart.

A few soldiers next to him looked at me dumbfoundedly, my obedient, the division commander could catch up with the mortar if he threw a grenade, and that group of little devils was more than a hundred meters away from here.

After throwing the grenade, Zhang Yun flew to the temporary headquarters at the top and ran away, just now he was shooting and throwing grenades, not to mention killing more than a dozen little devils, too much to hide, but he is the commander of a division, he still has to go back to the command headquarters first and command the battle.

From the battle just now, it can be seen that although the warriors are condescending, take advantage of the favorable terrain, and rely on the weapons that are more advanced than the little devils, they have caused a lot of damage to the little devils.

However, the number of little devils is too much, twice the number of the Eighth Route Army, if you do not adopt an effective way of fighting, even if you can completely eliminate these little devils in the end, the casualties of your own troops will be not small.

Entering the headquarters, several correspondents had already set up a radio station and were sending out reports on "drip, drip, drip." Deputy division commander Liu Dazhu was already at the command headquarters, and a large military map was also placed on the table, and Liu Dazhu was holding a pencil to carefully draw on the map the combat situation between the enemy and us, and the deployment of troops.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei coming in, Liu Dazhu immediately raised his head and said happily to Zhang Yunfei: "Division commander, just now several regiment commanders reported that we have completely surrounded the Fifth Division of the little devils, and more than 20,000 little devils are surrounded by us in this narrow area less than ten kilometers long and less than one kilometer wide. ”

After speaking, Liu Dazhu picked up the pencil in his hand and drew a long ellipse on the map.

Zhang Yunfei walked to the map and looked at it, and said to Liu Dazhu: "Dazhu, I just came up from the battlefield below, there are too many little devils, we must give full play to our firepower advantage and beat the little devils fiercely, what is the current situation of the artillery regiment." ”

"Division commander, the artillery regiment is already ready, just waiting for your order."

"Order, the artillery regiment immediately shelled the little devils in the valley, but be careful not to hurt their own soldiers, and at the same time, all mortars and infantry guns of each regiment should give full play to their firepower advantages, don't care about the shells, and bombard the little devils fiercely for me." Zhang Yunfei said with a straight face.

"Yes, I'll deliver the order right away." Deputy division commander Liu Dazhu replied loudly.

Wang Daquan, the commander of the artillery regiment, had already ordered the soldiers to build an artillery position, three artillery battalions, scattered in three places, and the firepower could cover the entire little devil.

The target of this shelling was the little devil in a narrow strip of land, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and the little devil were engaged in a fierce battle, and the closest distance between the enemy and us was only 100 meters.

In order not to injure his comrades by mistake, Wang Daquan and the battalion commanders of several artillery battalions carefully analyzed and discussed before building the position, and finally adopted the plan of building the position in a scattered manner.

Wang Daquan, who received the artillery mission, immediately ordered the three artillery battalions to start shelling, and one shell after another fell in the canyon, making a deafening explosion.

On the hillside, the soldiers who were lying in the trenches and fighting fiercely with the imps saw that their artillery had finally exerted their strength, and some of the imps hiding behind the trucks and hiding among the stones were sent to the western sky one by one.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers' will to fight was also immediately raised, and many soldiers thought in their hearts that they could not let the comrades of the artillery battalion overshadow the infantry battalion, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers shot harder.

Some machine gunners saw that the barrel of the gun was starting to get hot due to the long shooting, and they did not stop to replace the barrel, so they directly took out their penis, poured urine on the hot barrel, and continued to shoot.

Zhang Yunfei, who was standing on the top of the mountain, saw the artillery regiment, the good shelling effect, and the soldiers' will to fight was also high, and the casualties of the little devils increased sharply under this double blow.

Sitting in the command car, Antengliji, who fled backwards, saw that the situation was getting worse and worse, and the casualties of his troops were getting bigger and bigger, so he hurriedly ordered the troops to break through the encirclement, wanting to get out of the ambush circle of the Eighth Route Army as soon as possible.

The little devils began to fight and retreat, and more than a dozen of the little devils' Iron King Eight also covered the troops and began to retreat, and in the shelling just now, several of the little devils' tanks were unfortunately hit by the artillery crews of the artillery regiment, and they were smoking thick and couldn't move.

The tanks of the imp are all light tanks, the thickness of the armor is only a dozen millimeters, and the frontal armor is only twenty millimeters, which can only withstand the fire of rifles and machine guns, and if they are hit by a seventy millimeter shell, they will be directly reimbursed.

The anti-aircraft artillery battalion that seized the highest point has been paying attention to air defense, but after fighting for so long, the little devil has not seen a single plane hair, and Chen Hu has long been unable to hold back.

Seeing more than a dozen little devil tanks in front of me appear within the range of his own anti-aircraft guns, he immediately thought that it should be a good choice to use his own anti-aircraft guns to hit the little devil's tank.

The battle has been going on for several hours, and the little devil seems to be unable to hold on, there are signs of retreat, his own anti-aircraft artillery battalion has not yet opened, his two companies, hundreds of people can not be free spectators on the mountain, although the task given by the division commander is air defense, but as long as he solves the dozen or so tanks that pose the greatest threat to the infantry, the division commander should not blame himself, Chen Hu thought.

Chen Hu hurriedly asked the soldiers to put the anti-aircraft guns flat, the muzzles of the guns were pointed down, and they were replaced with armor-piercing shells, and they saw that the tanks aimed at the little devils began to shoot.

Not to mention, the optical sight of the anti-aircraft gun is really well designed, and the little devils and little devil tanks two or three thousand meters away can see it clearly.

The four anti-aircraft guns roared in unison, and one after another armor-piercing shells flew away, shooting at the little devil tank in the distance.

A little devil who was shooting under the cover of the tank saw a terrifying scene, a little devil beside him, his upper body disappeared without warning, and his bloody lower body flew back and forth for several meters before falling to the ground, dragging a red blood trail on the ground.

There is no doubt that this little devil was hit in the chest by a thirty mm thick armor-piercing projectile, and the part above the chest was directly shattered, and the part below the chest was carried by the huge kinetic energy of the armor-piercing bullet, and flew backwards for several meters before falling to the ground.

The little devil who saw this scene was so frightened that the rifle in his hand fell directly to the ground, his mouth was so wide open, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

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