The country is broken

The wind is full of pungent gunpowder smoke, and there are only a few scattered shooting ports on the bunker spitting out flames, responding to the dense rain that has surrounded the surroundings, just like a girl struggling before being raped. The third combat regiment seized several weapons and ammunition from the enemy. In the final battle, almost all the light and heavy firearms seized were concentrated, and they had the upper hand with completely suppressed firepower in the first battle with the Japanese devils.

It will be a matter of time before they are captured, and even the presence of God Amaterasu cannot reverse this inevitable situation.

On the roof of the bunker, there was an extremely dull atmosphere. The whole body was wrapped in gauze, and the wound was still oozing blood. Captain Koda broke open all the sake bottles and stuffed them into the hands of every soldier. In the past, only the captain could Enjoy the sake, but everyone is not stingy with a bottle.

In yesterday's battle, if the soldiers under his command hadn't rescued him quickly, he might have died on the spot. In the afternoon, the non-commissioned officer who was going to replace him in the teaching brigade, Captain Ide, was unfortunately hit by a grenade. That is, he has done his allegiance to the emperor.

Almost all the weapons and medicines in the bunker were piled downstairs. While Captain Koda was distributing sake, soldiers poured gasoline on the medicine pile downstairs, and the pungent smell of alcohol and gasoline surged in the air. [

"For the glory of the Great Japanese Empire! Do it!" Captain Koda waved the bottle and was the first to drink wildly, and then sang loudly at the top of his voice.

This is the last moment, Jia Tian knew very well in his heart, looking at the 26 soldiers in front of him, all of them were wounded, and there was only Yu Sui, the only way out.

Following Captain Koda's bold singing, other soldiers also struggled to sit up and echoed. Everyone is very clear about the evil deeds they have done to the Chinese people on weekdays. One can imagine what kind of mood the Chinese soldiers and civilians outside want to tear apart in anger. They have an absolute chance of being spared.

The fire was lit, and in order to vent the madness before death, a large amount of alcohol stimulated the nerves.Singing "The Generation of the King" with a desperate expression, the rest of the soldiers jumped into a sea of ​​flames trembling, and then ended their sinful life in a burst of painful howls.

Maybe it was amidst the increasingly depressing and desperate singing, Captain Koda heard a discordant voice, and glanced away with fierce eyes, a soldier who was still sticking to the notch on the roof and shooting upwards, trembling body.There were sobbing sounds from time to time, and the machine gun fired without a sound.

"Who?!~Don't cry! The soldiers of the empire don't have tears!" Captain Koda furiously held his samurai sword, kicked the soldier away, and a young face came into his eyes.

This soldier comes from Zhahuang. Koda has served as the captain of the East Mission Fort for many years. He naturally knows and is familiar with every soldier. He is a relatively introverted young man, but now he is full of fighting spirit, like a civilian without any military qualities Crying with your head in your arms may be the last nostalgia and reluctance for life.

"I. I don't want to die. I want to go home. I still have my brother and my mother. I can't die. Ah, I'm dead, how will they live." The soldier wailed in the image of a soldier.

"Bastard Rufu! Just like that Koryo dog who is afraid of death, you! Take heart!~" Captain Koda roared, but his eyes turned sharp, and he dragged the soldier up, and the katana sword in his hand was deeply Pierced into the soldier's lower abdomen.

The crying stopped immediately, and the soldier looked at Captain Koda in disbelief, and with a hooting sound, he slowly fell limply to the ground.There was only the sound of panting before dying, and the other soldiers who witnessed all this turned pale and continued to jump into the flames.

Bang!Koda threw away his samurai sword and stepped into the sea of ​​flames without saying a word. A mass of martyrdom flames immediately engulfed everything in the bunker.

Outside the bunker, the weak sound of machine guns from the devils could hardly stop the marching steps of the soldiers of the third regiment. In the end, even without any firepower to stop them, they successfully broke through to the devil's bunker.

"What are the devils doing?!" The third squad leader, Lei Long, heard a sad song coming from a tall bunker built on a small slope ahead.He couldn't help slowing down his pace, raised his vigilance, and cautiously moved forward relying on the scattered cover.

"Jun Zhidai!" Li Wei followed behind him with an expression on his face.

"What?!" Squad leader Lei Long stopped and turned his head, he couldn't understand.

"It's the national anthem of Japan! The devil wants to burn everything! Be careful!" As soon as Li Wei heard the song, he knew that the devil knew he wanted to escape and was ready to die.

"Understood!" Squad leader Thunder Dragon knew that Li Wei had studied and knew a lot. He made a gesture to move forward cautiously, and the soldiers around the bunker immediately slowed down. Only a few soldiers continued to move forward tentatively.

As soon as the troops surrounding the devil's bunker stopped, they heard a burst of explosions in the devil's bunker that immediately drowned out the singing of "The Generation of the King". The explosion inside was lifted.

"Damn it!" A platoon leader leaned out from behind the bunker, squeezed the military cap on his head heavily, and angrily pointed at the devil's bunker and cursed. [

What was angry was not that the devils did not dare to come out to fight to the death, but that the medicine and other trophies in the bunker were burned by the devils who committed suicide. Their second battalion was still counting on the shortage of supplies of these medicines.

"Victory!"

"Victory! Long live the Eighth Route Army!"

"Long live the Communist Party!"

The soldiers of the third regiment, regardless of the explosives still in the explosion, rushed forward to extinguish the fire in the devil's bunker, and planted the red flag high on the top of the devil's bunker, heralding that several days of hard work had finally won the victory.

Although it was night and the moon and stars were sparse, the cheers swept across the entire East Mission Fort like a tide, and several torches were lit on the devil's original position, illuminating the battlefield where they had sacrificed their lives and blood.

The local people who had been oppressed by the Japanese devils walked out of their homes to participate in this torrent of celebration, and even took out the firecrackers that had been hidden for a long time. Whether they were wounded or soldiers, they all supported each other and gathered together. In the direction of the destruction of the remnant enemy in the Eastern Mission Fort, the neat salvo of gunfire in the air pays high respect to the sacrificed soldiers.

By the evening of the 25th, the battle at the East Mission Fort had ended. In the Battle of the East Mission Fort, a total of more than 170 Japanese troops and more than [-] puppet troops were wiped out, and nearly a hundred puppet troops were captured. However, after carefully cleaning the battlefield, more than [-] complete guns including light and heavy machine guns, four mortars, and a large number of medicines and food materials were seized.

In response to this, nearly 210 soldiers from the third regiment of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei division of the Eighth Route Army fell forever on this land. The loss was extremely heavy, and there were less than 400 people left intact to participate in the battle, even including the regiment's security company and civilian personnel.

Although they won the battle and took down the Eastern Regiment Fort according to the original plan, the regiment headquarters is still full of dull atmosphere, but there is no joy after victory. This is the most tragic battle that the three regiments have experienced since the Red Army's Long March. If there were no traitors who betrayed the combat information, I am afraid that the loss of the third regiment would not be so great.

"Report!" Chen Jiayao's crisp voice sounded outside the office of the regiment headquarters, breaking the dullness in the regiment headquarters.

"Come in!" Gu Yue, the leader of the third regiment, raised his head, looked at Chen Jiayao, and forced a smile on his face.

"Report to the head of the regiment, the commander of the first division has an urgent call!" Chen Jiayao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Gu Yue.

"Got it, Jiayao! Go and rest for a while! Pay attention to your body!" Commissar Wang stood up and patted Chen Jiayao on the shoulder.

Commissar Wang sent Chen Jiayao away, but found that Gu Yue's expression was not right, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Fierce battle!" Gu Yue put down the letter paper, raised his head, and said two words from his mouth.

Commissar Wang's face turned livid.

After the capture of the Eastern Mission Fort, Sanjia Village near Laiyuan was captured by the Second Regiment, and the reinforcements from Laiyuan City were repelled several times. At the same time, the Japanese devils in Laiyuan City also fell into a fierce battle. This time without the tripartite confrontation between Sanjia Village and Eastern Mission Fort, Laiyuan City fell into isolation and aid. The 25rd Battalion of the 20st Regiment once occupied the northern area of ​​Laiyuan City, and the surrounding [-]th and [-]th Regiments wiped out the Japanese devils outside Laiyuan City. In order to prepare for the successful capture of Laiyuan City, as the commander of the first division planned, gradually clear the strongholds outside Laiyuan City, and finally concentrate the superior forces to capture Laiyuan with all their strength. The plan is being carried out smoothly.

Fort Dongtuan and Sanjia Village were captured, Lingqiu was besieged, and Laiyuan City was in jeopardy. Surprised by the unprecedented combat power and determination shown by the Eighth Route Army, the Japanese army estimated that the Eighth Route Army was in danger based on the intelligence sent back by Duan Guishan and his son's traitor spy brigade. In the next step of the battle plan, the headquarters of the Japanese army stationed in Mongolia responded quickly. The two infantry brigades and the artillery unit of the 2nd Independent Mixed Brigade of the Japanese army originally stationed in Baotou and Guyang returned to defend Laiyuan in two ways. 23 The vanguard of the 2nd Japanese Independent Mixed Brigade arrived at Jiugongkou in the north of Laiyuan, headed south by car, passed by Dacaogoubao on the 25th, and brought more than 300 local Japanese troops with them. Converging, intending to rush to Laiyuan, they were desperately blocked by the 200th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in Motian Lingnan on the same day.

At the same time, the other part of the independent and mixed 2nd Brigade was repelled by the Eighth Route Army’s Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Division 100 Special Service Battalion in Xinzhuang. After several battles, after breaking through the Special Service Battalion’s position, it continued southward to Yu County, which is only more than 24 kilometers away from Laiyuan City. A command post was also set up in Yu County. On the evening of the 2th, the brigade head of the 40nd Independent Mixed Brigade commanded the [-] Japanese troops who first arrived in Yu County to seize a favorable position. Share the enemy's nearest Eighth Route Army unit.

The urgent order sent by the commander of the first division was to order the third regiment to stop the enemy going south with all its strength.