I rise from the sword

Chapter 399 Retreat to the last position

Chapter 399

Yang Lin did the same thing, and used the flying thunder cannon to take out several firepower points.

However, he is only one person after all, even if he is covered in iron, how many nails can he crush?

Right now it is a battle of tens of thousands of people. Although Yang Lin has a system and his combat power is far superior to ordinary people, he can tilt the battle situation to a certain extent, but it is impossible to completely reverse the whole battle situation.

At this time, in order to conquer Fenyang County in one fell swoop and wipe out the Zhongrui regiment, the devil commander outside the city assembled a large number of troops to attack.

The battle has reached a fever pitch. Soldiers from both sides are fighting desperately for every inch of land and every position in Fenyang County.

Fighting from alley to house, the soldiers on both sides are red-eyed, shouts of killing can be heard almost everywhere, and battlefields are everywhere.

The sound of guns and guns continued one after another, as if they never stopped for a moment, but became more and more intense.

Soldiers on both sides, the enemy and us, no longer know what saving ammunition is. Anyway, it is what it is for. They will do what they can to the greatest extent, the simplest, most effective and direct way to destroy the opponent.

"Tom! Tom tom!"

"Da da da! Da da da da!"

"Tug, chug, chug, chug!"

"Crack, clap clap clap!"

"Boom, boom boom boom boom..."

Soldiers from both sides of the enemy and our own were shooting at each other on the street, and the red-eyed sides no longer knew what fear was.

War can make a timid person's legs weak with fright, but it can also inspire a person's most primitive courage.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

Countless bullets flew between the enemy and us, and the dense bullets poured out like a gust of wind and rain, punching a wall full of holes, and there were terrifying bullet marks everywhere.

The little devil's attack was extremely crazy, and they all charged desperately towards the defenders of the Zhongrui regiment.

The devil commander knew that it was impossible to defeat the Zhongrui regiment with tactics and weapons.

However, they also have an advantage, that is, they have sufficient troops, which are several times that of the Zhongrui Regiment.

Therefore, the cunning enemy no longer concentrates his forces to attack one point, but launches an attack from many places.

The Zhongrui regiment's defense line is like a dam, and the little devil is the flood in the dam. If there is a problem with the dam, it will trigger a chain reaction, and then the whole line will collapse.

That's what the little devil came up with.

So, the cunning little devils dodged in various ways, rushing in from all the alleys and alleys at the same time.

Naturally, the machine gunners of the Zhongrui Regiment would not sit idly by. They occupied various key points in the city ahead of time and kept firing at the enemy. Soft deformation, also replaced do not know how many.

"Mortars! Battle-defense guns, flying thunder guns! Get rid of the little devil's tanks and chariots for me!"

"Machine gunner, continue to suppress firepower!"

"Ammunition hand, ammunition hand, quickly bring the bullet to me!"

"We are running out of shells, ammunition man, bring a few more boxes!!!"

Yang Lin sometimes launched an attack with a gun in person, and sometimes shuttled around the battlefield to command his subordinates to fight.

The ammunition hands carried ammunition boxes and transported ammunition back and forth on the position.

The officers and soldiers of the supply battalion needed to continue digging tunnels leading to the outside of the city. As the battle continued, the strength of the Zhongrui Regiment was in short supply, and the cooking squad and Yang Lin's guard company also stepped up.

There will be a heart that must die, and the scholar will not be greedy for life.

The head of the regiment, Yang Lin, came to the front to direct the battle, which greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers.

They gritted their teeth one after another, roared and stood firm on the ground, fighting the little devil without giving up an inch.

"Tug-chug! Chug-chug!"

"Crack, clap clap clap!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

The grenades and artillery shells fired by the devils intensively bombarded near the defensive position of the Zhongrui regiment.

The fortifications around the position were bombed, and various firepower points were destroyed one after another. Many soldiers were blown out even with their guns.

Although the Artillery Battalion and Flying Battalion of the Zhongrui Regiment counterattacked the little devil's field artillery position and destroyed many of the little devil's field artillery, the small-caliber artillery of the little devil did not suffer much damage.

Therefore, in this short-distance exchange of fire, the little devil's artillery force is still relatively intact.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

Of course, the artillerymen of the Zhongrui Regiment were not vegetarians either. Except for the artillery battalion, the artillery of the other battalions also fired at full power.

It can be said that in terms of firepower, the Zhongrui Regiment is not weaker than the little devils, the only thing that is lacking is their strength.

Under the full-scale attack of both the enemy and the enemy, Fenyang County has become a huge meat grinding ground, and people are constantly being shot or blown out every moment.

There are soldiers from the Zhongrui Regiment, and there are also little devils from the 27th Division.

Troops, or a question of troop strength.

It can be said that if the Zhongrui Regiment has the strength of the Japanese 27th Division and the independent mixed 10th Brigade, or even half of the opponent's strength, then the final victory in this war will definitely belong to the Zhongrui Regiment.

Even as long as the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, Cavalry Battalion, Tank Chariot Company and other departments outside the city can return to help, the Zhongrui Regiment may not be without the possibility of winning.

However, the problem arises in the strength of the troops.

Regardless of the casualties, the little devil finally gained the advantage of gradually occupying the firepower, slowly suppressing the Zhongrui regiment, bit by bit eating away at the Zhongrui regiment's position.

Of course, during this process, the 27th Division of the Japanese Army and the 10th Independent Mixed Brigade suffered a lot of casualties, but they didn't care about this at all.

"Medical soldiers! Medical soldiers!!!"

"Stretcher team, stretcher team, come and save someone, someone is injured! Someone here is injured!!!"

As the position is lost a little bit, it is bound to be accompanied by a gradual increase in casualties.

On the position of the Zhongrui Regiment, there were constant calls for help and shouts.

This is the instinctive reaction shown by soldiers after seeing their comrades injured.

They may not be afraid of death, but they can't bear to watch their companion die before their own eyes, especially if the companion is still alive.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

As the enemy's artillery fire continued to cover, the casualties of the Zhongrui Regiment also continued to increase.

The medical personnel of the Zhongrui Regiment died too few, and the wounded were too many to treat them at all.

Even as early as yesterday, the medical staff were already overwhelmed.

Many medical staff have not closed their eyes for several days and nights.

Before, the members of the Special Operations Brigade could also work part-time to help the field hospital.

But as the war continued, the special warfare brigade also joined the battle.

As a result, the shortage of medical personnel in field hospitals is even more severe.

The war is not only a head-to-head confrontation on the battlefield, but also a competition in logistics, supplies, national strength, money, and even many other aspects...

The medical staff of the Zhongrui Regiment and the soldiers of the stretcher team were busy all the time. They tried their best to rescue the wounded, but this battle was too cruel and there were too many wounded.

They have no way to treat all the wounded, they can only treat those soldiers who can survive first.

"Brothers! Stand up for me, the little devil over there is charging up again, covered by machine gun fire, hit, hit me hard!!!"

The Vulcan Gatling in Yang Lin's hand was moving, and the huge recoil caused Yang Lin's arms and even his whole body to tremble constantly.

"Ding ding ding ding!—"

The craters bounced out of the ejection window one after another like stones that cost nothing, casting a dense rain of bullets that poured forward and covered them.

Within Yang Lin's field of vision, everything is within the range of Vulcan Gatling.

The little devil rushing in front of his head was caught off guard, and immediately fell down a large piece screaming like a knife cutting wine and vegetables.

"Scatter, scatter quickly!"

The rest of the devil soldiers immediately dispersed to find cover to hide.

Unfortunately, the Vulcan Gatling bullets carried unparalleled kinetic energy and directly penetrated the adobe wall bunker in front of them.

"Ugh!"

"Uh, uh, uh..."

The little devils screamed from the machine gun bullets, and fell to the ground in convulsions.

Many little devils were shot in the body several times, and their limbs were smashed and knocked off.

After finishing off the little devil in his field of vision, Yang Lin immediately picked up one after another high-explosive grenade, pulled the fuse, swung his arm, and threw it out with all his might.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

Yang Lin has a strength of 380. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a unicorn arm. He can throw a grenade more than 100 meters with a random swing of his arm. Coupled with his unparalleled accuracy, he is simply a humanoid mortar.

Those little devils thought that they could sit back and relax by hiding behind the bunker, but they were instantly wiped out.

Or they were killed by grenade fragments, or even people with guns were blown out.

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, for killing one of the enemy captains, special rewards include 1 Type 5 light mortars, 50 boxes of shells, +900 merit points, +900 experience points."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy lieutenant officer, special reward, 10 boxes of shock bombs; merit value +900, experience value +600."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, for killing a second lieutenant officer of the enemy army, special rewards are 1 mg-42 general-purpose machine guns, 5 ton of 7.62mm caliber general-purpose rifle bullets; merit points +1, experience points +300."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy lieutenant officer, special reward, 5 boxes of anti-infantry landmines; merit value +300, experience value +300."

……

Yang Lin and the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment opened fire one after another. Although they killed thousands of little devils, they defeated the little devils' attacks time and time again.

However, the number of little devils is too many, it seems impossible to kill them all.

They swarmed in from all directions, killed one, and soon two, three, or even more rushed up.

Coupled with the fact that the little devil was covered by chariots and artillery, under the attack of the little devil's casualties, he was stronger than the Zhongrui regiment. As time went by, he couldn't help but become more and more strenuous.

Although the Zhongrui Regiment still had 5 battalions of troops, each battalion suffered extremely serious casualties in the face of the little devils' strong attacks again and again.

Among them, the 6th Battalion suffered the heaviest casualties, already exceeding two-thirds, and the casualties of the remaining battalions basically reached 50.00%.

Moreover, they have not been able to get reinforcements.

Facing the mad dog's attack of the little devil, the Zhongrui regiment would definitely be unable to stand up to it after a long battle.

Yang Lin saw that the casualties of his brothers were getting heavier, and the little devils seemed to be inexhaustible, and he knew that if he continued to fight hard, the situation would only get worse.

After thinking for a while, Yang Lin definitely gave up the fourth line of defense and retreated to the fifth and last line of defense.

That's right, the last line of defense, because in the previous battles, although the Zhongrui Regiment disintegrated several times of the little devils' strong attacks, they also wiped out thousands of little devils.

However, the Zhongrui regiment also paid a big price, and lost two lines of defense.

"Brothers, bring the wounded and weapons!!!"

"The battalions and companies alternately cover and retreat, and transfer to the rear position to guard!"

Yang Lin opened his throat and gave an order to the messengers around him to retreat.

The order was quickly conveyed to the battalion positions.

The battalion commanders immediately led the officers and soldiers to transfer.

To ensure safety, they released a large number of smoke bombs before retreating.

As a result, the little devils were stunned instead. They didn't understand what the Zhongrui regiment was up to, and why they released the smoke bombs all of a sudden.

Therefore, they couldn't figure out the intention of the Zhongrui Group, and these little devils were afraid of being deceitful, so they didn't dare to launch an immediate pursuit.

After all, they threw smoke bombs before, instead of taking the opportunity to kill the Zhongrui regiment's position, they hurt themselves instead.

Therefore, this gave the Zhongrui regiment a chance to retreat.

Of course, the little devil did not sit still, but sent a small scouting team to find out.

Soon, the devil scouts went back and forth, and immediately reported the situation to the devil commander.

"Baga! What are you talking about? You said that the Chinese army has withdrawn from their positions?"

The devil commander grabbed the scout by his collar and asked angrily.

"Hi Yi!"

The devil scout nodded again, confirming this fact.

"Baga! We've been fooled!"

The devil commander cursed angrily, then let go of the scout, and then violently drew out his command saber and swung forward vigorously, scolding with a ferocious face: "The sharp regiment of the Chinese army has escaped! Pursue, rush up quickly, Occupy the front positions!!!"

"Warriors of the Empire, the time has come for meritorious service!"

"Kill the chicken and give it!!!"

Hearing the order, thousands of little devils were immediately motivated, and they all yelled "take advantage of the victory to pursue" and occupied the position of the Zhongrui regiment in one fell swoop.

However, when Yang Lin was evacuating, he didn't go back and leave the position to the little devil in vain.

Instead, he left a big gift for the little devil.

They buried a large number of explosives, cluster grenades, landmines and other explosives on the position, and waited for the little devil to rush up and deliver the head.

Yang Lin looked back, and thousands of little devils had already occupied the position.

This time, the impatient little devil didn't take every step and fight steadily, but directly crossed their fourth line of defense, and continued to chase them.

"Detonate the explosives! Blow up these bastards!!!"

Yang Lin decisively gave the order to detonate...

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(End of this chapter)

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