The country is broken

In southern Hebei, the Ping-Han Railway between Shijiazhuang and Handan was suddenly paralyzed at this moment. Many railway sections were blown up or pulled apart. Three trains derailed and overturned. Congestion near Xingtai and Shijiazhuang formed a group.

The stronghold group of the railway line near Guanzhuang between Shijiazhuang and Handan was being violently attacked by an unknown main force of the Eighth Route Army, and a large number of Eighth Route Army also appeared at Huangsizhuang on the west side of the railway line almost at the same time.

Whether it was Shijiazhuang or Handan, the phones in the Japanese army headquarters were almost blown up. Everywhere in southern Hebei, with the sudden start of the battle near Guanzhuang, they began to fall into chaos. Military workers and guerrillas appeared frequently, harassing Japanese strongholds everywhere.

Gunshots continued outside the Japanese military strongholds on both sides of the railway line, and the dense howls stimulated people's ears. Every shooting hole in the camp is crazily spraying out long tongues of flame, and the guns outside the stronghold wall are thrown into each other's positions.

Whenever a stronghold disintegrates slowly with a violent explosion, or is torn apart by flat-fired mortars, it will arouse more violent shouts of killing from the Eighth Route Army positions outside the stronghold. [

The Third Independent Regiment of the 115th Division is in the temporary headquarters in Guanzhuang.

"Commander Lu didn't give us much time! Are the troops from the 129th Division on the opposite side in place?" Gu Yue, head of the 115rd Independent Regiment of the [-]th Division, suddenly asked the people around him.

"The 129th Regiment and 769th Regiment of the 770th Division have arrived at Huangsizhuang and are clearing out nearby strongholds. They are approaching us! The 386th Brigade is in southern Shanxi to contain the main force of the 36th Division. They cannot rush over!" Commissar Wang took Gu Ask a question.

"Seven o'clock! It's not enough to enter 200 meters now, we must open the gap! Otherwise, we don't have enough time to cover the transport team to cross the railway line. The main Japanese army in Shijiazhuang and Handan is probably on their way here." Gu Yue looked Looking at his pocket watch, the anxious look on his face became more and more intense.

At the beginning of the year, the Taihang Mountain base area suffered a rare plague of locusts, coupled with a sudden large-scale raid by the Japanese army.The cage blockade of the base areas has reached an unprecedented level of tightness. The soldiers and civilians in the Shanxi-Shanxi base areas generally lack food.

Several main forces in the base area jumped out of the original station, on the one hand to reduce the local food burden, and on the other hand to collect resources at the same time in the guerrilla warfare behind the enemy. Harvesting of crops has begun in June and July, with a large amount of wheat and corn.The sorghum was harvested, and the 115th Division and other main forces that jumped out of the original base took the opportunity to grab a large amount of food and supplies, and cooperated with the 129th Division, which was still guarding the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in the Taihang Theater, to break through the Ping-Han Railway and transport it to the base.

The area around Huangsizhuang and Guanzhuang is a certain distance away from Xingtai and other Japanese army assembly points, and it is also the area where the original 129th Division was stationed.

This time the Eighth Route Army headquarters gritted their teeth and was willing to use the main force to cover the transport team.The main reason is not just food and weapons among the transported supplies.There are also western medicines, radio stations, aircraft accessories, weapon accessories, military raw materials, equipment, and military supplies urgently needed by the Party Central Committee and various base areas, as well as the military supplies provided by the United States to aid the CCP, which can catch the Japanese army by surprise, and the chances of penetrating the blockade are not great. many.After reacting, the Japanese army will definitely overwhelm with heavy troops and seal the gap in the open blockade line again.

The successive gunshots in front scratched people's hearts like a kitten scratching. The situation, casualties, and equipment wear and tear made every commander worry. Once the battle plan was formulated, what happened during the implementation process? Everything is beyond the control of the commander. The only thing Gu Yue can do is to quietly wait for the feedback of the battle situation in every step of the battle plan.Or order the reserves to row

"Report! The Second Battalion is close to the railway line and is vying for the Guanzhuang Station!! Two of the 29th Division are breaking through at full speed!" A signal soldier trotted out of the isolated communication room and reported.

"Very good! Let the Second Battalion destroy the enemy at the station as soon as possible, build a defense on the railway line, and cooperate with the friendly forces of the 129th Division to meet up!" Gu Yue, with thick eyebrows, showed joy, and the 115th Division occupied the railway line half an hour earlier. Added more confidence to this action.

On the subway line outside Guanzhuang, the blasted sleepers and stones were piled up to build bunkers for the machine gun points, which were fired from a small station on the west side of the Pinghan Line.When it hit the steel rail, clusters of sparks burst out from time to time, and there were piercing bangs.

"Machine gunner! Machine gunner, get out of here quickly! Destroy that firepower point for me!" Wu Ergou, the commander of the second battalion, shirtless and shirtless, pointed hoarsely at a firepower point piled up with sandbags on the left side of the station road.

"Machine gunner in place!"

Fan Guowen and his assistant, Huzi, carried a Marker frame to the side of the railway line, opened the frame, and opened the medicine box.

The nearly one hundred kilograms of weapons and equipment have been transferred to many shooting positions, providing fire support for the second battalion's attack again and again. Maxim almost exhausted all their physical strength when carrying them here.

"Prepare in 15 seconds!" Fan Guowen roared with red eyes, and at the same time began to set up the machine gun with his hands and feet.

"Complete!" The assistant Huzi completed the last movement with a light click, and Ma Keqin showed a fierce and murderous look!

"Fire!" Wu Erbattalion Commander waved his hand! [

Chug chug chug! ~The dull Maxim machine gun shoots a string of fiery red rain towards the station

The sandbag defense piled up by the Japanese firepower point was blown out by the 79mm pellets, and the dust column mixed with blood flowers rose up. In the miserable howling of the dying, the weak sandbag and the body of the Japanese machine gunner were blown away by the rain. It was torn to pieces.

"Kill! ~~~~~~"

Almost following Fan Guowen's rain of heavy machine guns, Zhu Li, the deputy company commander of the second company, rushed into the station with a dozen soldiers carrying Bayi-style rifles. The whole little station.

Maxim’s rain continued to sweep towards other firepower points of the station without stopping. The howling sound and the noise of the rain hitting hard objects were mixed together. From the beginning of the battle, Fan Guowen’s way of blocking the firepower points of the Japanese army reduced the Second Battalion by a lot. unnecessary casualties.Even the firing holes of the Japanese strongholds were not spared.

As soon as the gunfire at the station stopped, a group of sharp whistles were heard coming from a distance.

"Lie down!~" As soon as a few quick-response soldiers shouted out, a cloud of red fire surrounded the entire train station. The remaining limbs and weapon fragments of Eighth Route Army soldiers near the train station were flying around, mixed with minced meat and sand. Shi's blood rained down from the sky.

The third regiment and the Japanese strongholds on the railway line did not have such a large-scale cannon group. The Japanese reinforcements that the second battalion least expected to see arrived. Judging from the approaching gunshots and the direction of the cannon, It should be reinforcements from Xingtai.

Wipe it all over the face.Seeing that his hands were covered with blood, Fan Guowen was stunned, and roared up to the sky: "Fuck you little Japanese eighteenth generation ancestor!" Relying on his anger, Fan Guowen picked up the entire Maxim heavy machine gun by himself in a rage and shouted at Aoao Calling the Japanese reinforcements to rush forward, Ma Keqin stood on the Japanese bunker that had just been collapsed, and pulled up enough firepower to frantically shoot at the Japanese army throwing barrels.

"Brothers, come back to me!" Battalion Commander Wu Er struggled to stand up straight from the pile of rubble, his right arm dangled unconsciously, and a shocking long line was cut on his bare chest. Open the mouth and turn over a piece of red meat.

"Kill! ~Kill!~" The soldiers of the Second Battalion, who had just been baptized by the Japanese artillery fire, burst into full potential, like a bayonet crazily inserted into the enemy group before the Japanese army responded.opened up a big melee

This scene on the railway line fell into the eyes of Gu Yue, the head of the third regiment.He put down the binoculars, gritted his teeth and said, "This time, the second battalion is in trouble! We can't wait any longer! The third battalion of the reserve team will set off immediately! The transportation team is ready!"

The roaring Ma Keqin suddenly became dumb, and Fan Guowen glanced at him and said, "You son! Son!? Hurry up!"

"Platoon. Platoon leader! No children!" Huzi lowered his head and whispered, the medicine box at his feet was empty, and the violent and carefree shooting just now had consumed all the stocks they carried with them.

"Where are the heavy soldiers! Damn it! Why haven't they come up yet?!" Fan Guowen looked around, but saw a dozen heavy soldiers carrying medicine boxes to the battlefield, unable to raise their heads under the enemy's firepower, unable to move an inch , I knew that there was a little bit left to cover them up.

At this time, there was a slight roar in the sky, which attracted the attention of both parties on the ground!

airplane? !

Neither the Eighth Route Army nor the Japanese Army had effective anti-aircraft weapons, and there were aircraft appearing in the sky above the battlefield.It can almost become the key to reversing the entire battle situation.

The Japanese reinforcements from Xingtai were overjoyed. The appearance of the plane was different from their trump card. Instead, they were not in a hurry to attack. Some Japanese soldiers even waved their hands towards the sky, trying to attract the attention of the pilots.

As if seeing the hard work of the Japanese soldiers on the ground, the two planes flew towards the battlefield on the railway line.

"Damn it! Change the gun!" Fan Guowen drove the dead Maxim, and began to look for other guns on the battlefield.Is it equivalent to scrap iron, an airplane?Are planes worthless?He can build a house after he gets off the plane, no matter whether you fly in the sky or not, you are still beaten together.

"It's Type Zero! Long live! The elite of the Imperial Air Force!" Several knowledgeable Japanese soldiers cheered. [

The two planes began to dive towards the railway line in an offensive state, and the intention of participating in the war was suspicious, and there was a long and sharp howling sound in the air.

Political Commissar Wang also saw the two planes diving towards the battlefield, his face turned livid, and said: "Notify the troops! Pay attention to air defense and concealment!" In the eyes of the Eighth Route Army troops, the Japanese fighter jets are different from natural disasters, and they are the most difficult to deal with. Arms.

"We must win! ~~" Lieutenant Matsushita, who led the support army, howled and declared victory!

"Why is the plane gray!" A sharp-eyed soldier suddenly saw that the color of the two Zeros that were getting closer seemed to be different from the previous ones, but a violent rain from the sky had already brought him and his side together. His comrades were torn into pieces by the rain.

The two fighter jets were on the left and the right, the noses of the planes were constantly flashing red flames, and the passionate rain was plowing on the Japanese positions.

Holding the half-cut samurai sword in his hand, Lieutenant Matsushita dragged his broken body with a broken leg and shouted unwillingly: "Baga!~We are..."

He was answered by two huge explosions.Two 60kg aerial bombs hung by the Zero fighter were dropped!

"...one of my own people!" Lieutenant Matsushita, who had half of his body cut off, collapsed on the ground, spit out his last words, his eyes were wide open, and he still refused to rest in peace.

"Damn it! Who is your own little Japan!" Li Wei, who had gotten used to flying, pulled the joystick and drove the fighter sideways to avoid the white smoke exploding on the ground, and dropped two bombs, making the whole plane feel Lightened up a little bit.

"Come on, let the explosion be more violent!" Captain Bruno Harvey, who was experienced in combat, saw the situation on the battlefield at a glance.

Another two huge explosions blasted a piece of broken bricks, rocks, and blood in the Japanese bunker group on the west side of the railway line. In front of the 769th and 770th regiments that had just rushed over, they opened up the connection with the Third Independent Regiment.

The two fighter jets raised their heads proudly again, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the ground could see it clearly!

On the left and right wings, there is a clearly visible pattern of crossing hammer and sickle. On the fuselage outside the cockpit, there is a unique logo on the military uniform of the Eighth Route Army, and the word "Eight Route" is greatly marked.

"Eight-way fighter!~"

The pupils of all the people on the ground, no matter the Japanese army or the Eighth Route Army, suddenly magnified, and the sound of guns and guns on the battlefield seemed to be much quieter in this short period of short-circuit of collective thinking.

"Long live the Eighth Route Army! ~Long live!~" A tsunami of cheers erupted from the side of the Ping-Han Railway! ~Almost all the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the ground clenched their fists tightly and stretched to the sky.

The fighting spirit of the Japanese army near the railway line was completely lost, and they were immediately beaten to pieces by the offensive of the Eighth Route Army's soaring morale. With fighter jets, even if the Japanese military airport had been captured, it was almost impossible for the Eighth Route Army to have pilots in it. Right now, these two fighter jets, which were rampant in the sky and armed to the teeth, shocked everyone.

The two fighter jets flew across the ground and raised smoke, then pulled up and turned around, and continued to pounce on the ground, strafing the Japanese soldiers fleeing in all directions wantonly. The blockhouse blockhouse still stubbornly resisting by the side of the railway was covered by the firepower of machine guns. The walls were pierced by ferocious bullets one after another, and the screams in the defensive building became one, and soon there was no movement, and it was occupied by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the ground.

Holding up the binoculars and staring at the two fighter jets raging above the battlefield, the head of Gu Yue said in a daze, "When did our regiment raise two planes for fun?" "In addition, there is a small line of designation below: "115th Division Independent Third Regiment", he almost didn't dare to blink his eyes and stared at it for a long time before he dared to confirm that he read it correctly.

Puchi! ~

Commissar Wang, who was drinking from a large tea mug, was so shocked by this sentence that he sprayed Gu Yue all over his head and face on the spot.