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984. tragic (1)

"Go!" Che Zhihuan shouted loudly against the rain. At the same time, he ducked and joined the battle. Even he never thought that the Japanese would be so crazy just to take back this position!

Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is almost as good as theirs!

In the dark night, it was raining, and it was actually not very easy to see the enemy and ourselves clearly. But the Japanese army was always shorter, and the direction of the Japanese army and their current direction were both facing each other. In addition, the Japanese army used bayonets, so what?

Can't tell the difference?

After fighting for two hours, the Independent Division still held on to the last two lines of defense and did not let the Japanese army pass through one.

However, the trenches were almost filled with blood and rain mixed with blood, and there were also those unwilling eyes that never closed!

A thunder.

Flashing across the night sky.

Che Zhihuan's hands were trembling. It was not that he had never seen soldiers sacrifice their lives, nor that he had never seen corpses! However, this was the first time for him to see such a tragic event.

The trenches were densely packed with corpses.

Some have lost their heads.

Some have bayonets stuck in their chests.

Some lost their arms.

Also, those eyes that have never been closed will never rest in peace!

He thought that he might never forget this battle in his life.

"Brothers! Hold it for me! The brothers in front have been guarding it for so long, we can't lose our position!"

"yes!"

Picking up the military thorn, Che Zhihuan quickly found a Japanese soldier who was fighting with soldiers, stabbed it hard from the back, then quickly pulled it out and continued to look for the next target.

After killing more than ten times in a row, even Che Zhihuan's hands were a little sore.

Seeing how brave Che Zhihuan was, three or four people from the Japanese army surrounded him.

Up to this point in the battle, there has been no one-on-one discussion.



"Kimura-kun, it is said that there are still two last lines of defense! As long as we can get it back, then the position will be back!" Shirota exhaled, "Tonight, I don't know how many warriors will be sacrificed!"

"Shirota-kun, you and I are both responsible for this matter. No matter how much we sacrifice, we need to get it back!" Kimura nodded, with no emotion or anger on his face. "The rain has become lighter. After tonight, I'm afraid there will be corpses here."

The mountain has become a sea of ​​blood!"

"yes."

"Sixth echelon! Come on!"



Che Zhihuan kicked another Japanese soldier away hard, but because he used too much force, he fell backwards and fell into the muddy water. The Japanese soldiers are still increasing their troops. Are they crazy?

There were already several wounds on his body. Che Zhihuan gritted his teeth and looked at the rain on his head. It was cold, very cold. Losing blood would make people feel cold, let alone the falling rain.

As the brigade commander, Che Zhihuan already has the largest number of troops in the Independent Division. The guard regiment he brought later is now almost as good as the Japanese.

Ahead, the corpses were already high above the trench.

Stepping on the corpses of enemies or comrades, the Japanese army continued to attack, as if they were tireless.

Che Zhihuan had to admire the determination of these Japanese troops! However, his independent division would not be so weak!

Standing up again, choosing a target, Che Zhihuan continued to fight.

Behind him, other voices finally sounded, "Zhihuan!"

"Lao Xing!" Che Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief. If no more reinforcements came, he might have to admit that he was here.

"Are you okay?" Xing Shang frowned, looking vaguely at the shadow above the trench on the ground. Naturally, he knew what had happened. He was shocked, but he also knew that the next battle would be more difficult.

.The soldiers who followed behind had already actively joined the battlefield. For a moment, the original soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay." Che Zhihuan's tone was a little weak, "Lao Xing, we can't continue fighting like this. The Japanese are completely crazy and want to kill us alive! We can no longer fight hand-to-hand combat!"

"I will immediately have someone organize a firepower network." After Xing Shang finished speaking, he called his guards and gave instructions.

"At least 10 machine gun points will be set up in different areas. When they are ready, let the brothers run back first!" Che Zhihuan gritted his teeth. He was guarding here first. He had not thought about using firepower to stop the Japanese.

But the enemy's attack was similar to Zhou Weiguo's previous victory over this position. The most important thing was that it was night. Once a fixed tongue of fire was found, it would become a marking point for the enemy, and the enemy had already rushed up.

, it was already too late for him to ask someone to set up the machine gun. After all, at the beginning, he couldn't see the target, and both himself and the enemy were fighting together.

But now, most of the people in front of the position are Japs.

Just set up the machine gun and let the soldiers run back.

Even if a few Japs come running after them, they can still control the situation well despite the large number of people on their side.

After about a few minutes, the firepower point had been organized.

"All soldiers of the Independent Division, listen to my order and retreat to the fortress position!"

"All soldiers of the Independent Division! Listen to my order! Retreat to the fortress position!"

Orders to retreat kept ringing on the battlefield.

Although they don't understand why, since it is an order, they will carry it out.

As a result, many people ran back after getting rid of the enemy.

Although the Japanese army didn't understand why, since the enemy ran back, it was naturally good news for them, so they frantically pursued them, "Kill them!"

"shooting!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

However, the sound of machine gunfire rang out from the position, which made them despair.

The Japs in front fell down, and the Japs behind quickly got down. Even though there were countless corpses below.

They didn't dare to show their heads because the machine guns kept ringing. Who knew if they would be hit soon?



"Seventh echelon! Come on!"



Che Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief. The Japanese attack was temporarily suppressed. However, he clearly heard the gunfire of the Japanese counterattack.

In addition to machine guns, there was also rifle fire from both sides in the darkness.

"I didn't expect that the Japs could persist so much." Xing Shang curled his lips, "I'm afraid that the Japs have sacrificed their lives here in the thousands."

"Yeah." Che Zhihuan nodded, "There are several thousand of us."

Xing Shang was silent. Although he had long expected that this place would become a millstone of flesh and blood, he never thought that the fight would be so intense. Those black figures in the distance...

The sky slowly started to get a little brighter.

"What time is it now?" Che Zhihuan was sitting casually. The wounds on his body made him feel a little painful.

"It's almost four o'clock, and it's almost dawn." Xing Shang said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Lao Xing, if I said that I had expected it, would you believe it?" Che Zhihuan's tone contained deep loneliness and helplessness, "But I can't let it go. To be honest, I really can't let it go."

Xing Shang didn't know what to say, so he patted Che Zhihuan on the shoulder, "It's God's fault."

Yes, if it hadn't been for the heavy rain, when they captured this position, they would have immediately entered the Japanese defense line from here and attacked other places.

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