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Section 128

Chapter 128

The wind was filled with pungent smoke, and there were only a few scattered shooting ports on the bunker spitting out flames, responding to the dense rain of bullets surrounding it, just like the fearless struggle before being raped. Recently, the Third Fighting Regiment seized countless weapons and ammunition from the enemy. In the final battle, almost all the captured light and gravity fires were concentrated, and the first battle with the Japanese was dominated by completely suppressed firepower.

It is a matter of time sooner or later to be captured, and even if God Amaterasu comes in person, it cannot reverse this situation.

The roof of the bunker was filled with a dull atmosphere, and the captain Jiatian, who was wrapped in gauze and still had bloodshot wounds, smashed 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 was stingy with a bottle of sake.

If the soldiers under his command had not rescued him quickly in the battle yesterday, he would have probably been killed on the spot. In the afternoon, the captain of the Ichiro brigade who was about to take over him was unfortunately hit by a grenade, and he would have fulfilled his loyalty to the Emperor after a moment.

Almost all weapons and ammunition in the bunker were piled downstairs. When Captain Kata was distributing sake, the ammunition pile downstairs was poured with gasoline by soldiers, and the pungent smell of alcohol and gasoline in the air was surging.

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

This was the last moment, and Kata knew very well. Looking at the twenty-six soldiers in front of him, each of them was wounded, and there was only one way to make Yusha.

With the thick and powerful singing of Captain Kata, the other soldiers also struggled to sit up and echoed. Everyone knew very well that with their usual evil deeds to the Chinese people, they could imagine what kind of mood the Chinese soldiers and civilians outside wanted to tear them apart angrily. There was definitely an opportunity to be spared.

The fire was lit up. In order to vent the madness before death, a large amount of alcohol stimulated the nerves. He sang "The King's Day" with a desperate expression at the top of his voice, and danced wildly without restraint. The remaining soldiers jumped into a sea of ​​fire with trembling bodies, and then ended their sinful life in a tragic howling extremely painfully.

Perhaps it was amid the increasingly rare and extremely depressed and desperate singing, Captain Kata heard a disagreement sound. A fierce look flashed away. A soldier still standing on the notch on the roof of the building shot upwards, trembling with his body, making sobs that sometimes sometimes and sometimes, and the machine gun also opened fire without a single sound.

"Who?!~No crying! The soldiers of the empire have no tears!" Captain Kata held the samurai sword in a rage and kicked the soldier away with one kick, and a young face entered his eyes.

This soldier comes from Zhahuang. Jiatian served as the captain of the East Tuan Fort for many years. Naturally, he knows and is familiar with every soldier. He is a relatively introverted young man, but now he has no fighting spirit. He is like a civilian without any military qualities and is crying with his head in his arms, perhaps because he is nostalgic and reluctant to leave for his life.

"I. I don't want to die, I want to go home, I have my younger brother and my mother. I can't die, I'm dead, how can they live?" The soldier screamed with no image of a soldier.

"Bastard! Coward! Just like the Goryeo dog who is afraid of death, you! Cheer up!" Captain Kata roared, but his eyes turned sharp. He dragged the soldier up, and the samurai sword in his hand penetrated deeply into the soldier's lower abdomen.

The crying stopped, and the soldiers looked at Captain Kata in disbelief. They made a horrible sound from their mouths, slowly falling to the ground, leaving only the rapid gasp before their death. The other soldiers who witnessed all this looked pale and continued to jump into the sea of ​​fire.

Klang! Kata threw away the samurai sword and stepped into the sea of ​​fire without saying a word. A ball of flame that exploded immediately swallowed everything in the bunker.

Outside the bunker, the faint sound of the Japanese machine guns could hardly resist the advance of the soldiers of the third regiment. In the end, even without any firepower, they successfully broke through to the Japanese bunker.

"What are the Japanese making trouble?" The third squad leader Lei Long heard the sad singing from the tall bunker built on the top of a small slope in front of him. He couldn't help but slow down, raised his vigilance, and cautiously rely on the scattered covers to move forward.

"Your Majesty!" Li Wei followed behind him expressionlessly.

"What?!" The Leilong squad leader stopped and turned around. He couldn't understand.

"It's Japan's national anthem! The Japanese want to burn both jade and stones! Be careful!" When Li Wei heard this song, he realized that the Japanese knew there was no hope of escaping and were ready to die.

"I understand!" The Leilong Squad Leader knew that Li Wei had read books and knew a lot of things. He made a gesture of careful progress. The soldiers around the bunker immediately stopped and only a few soldiers continued to move forward tentatively.

As soon as the troops surrounding the Japanese bunker stopped, they heard a burst of explosions in the Japanese bunker that immediately drowned out the song "June Zhi Dai". Fire and smoke immediately spurted out from the shooting mouths in the bunker, and even a corner was directly blown up by an explosion inside.

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

It was so angry that the Japanese did not dare to come out to fight to the death, and the ammunition and other spoils in the bunker were burned by the Japanese who committed suicide. Their second battalion was still counting on the deficit of these ammunition and drug supplies.

"Victory!"

"Victory! Long live the Eighth Route Army!"

"Long live the Communist Party!"

The soldiers of the Third Regiment rushed forward to put out the fire in the Japanese bunker, and inserted the red flag high on the top of the Japanese bunker, indicating that several days of hard battle finally won the victory.

Although it was already night and the moon was shining, the cheers swept across the entire Dongtuan Fort like a tide. Countless torches were lit on the original position of the Japanese, illuminating this battlefield where they once sacrificed their lives and blood.

The local people who were once bullied by the devils walked out of their homes and participated in this torrential celebration. They even took out firecrackers that had been hidden for a long time. Whether the wounded or the soldiers, they all supported each other and gathered in the direction of the destruction of the remaining enemies in the East Tuan Fort. The sound of gunfires to the air were neatly paying high respect to the soldiers at the sacrifice.

By the evening of the 25th, the battle of Dongtuan Fort ended. In the battle of Dongtuan Fort, more than 200 Japanese troops were wiped out, more than 80 puppet troops were captured, and nearly 100 puppet troops were captured. No Japanese prisoners were captured. Although the enemy destroyed a batch of weapons and ammunition before his death, after carefully cleaning the battlefield, more than 170 complete guns including light and heavy machine guns, four mortars, and a large number of ammunition and food supplies were seized.

In response to this, nearly 212 soldiers from the Third Regiment of the First Division of the Eighth Route Army, Shanxi, Chaji, Hebei, and fell on this land forever. More than 500 minor and serious injuries were injured. The squads of each battalion of the Third Regiment disappeared in an order, and the losses were extremely serious. Only less than 400 people were still intact. They even included the regiment headquarters’ guard company and civilian personnel.

Although he won the battle and won the Eastern Regiment Fort as planned, the regiment headquarters was still full of dull atmosphere, but there was no joy after victory. This was the most tragic battle that the Third Regiment had experienced since the Red Army's Long March. If it weren't for the traitors betrayed the combat information, the Third Regiment would not have suffered such great losses.

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

"Come in!" The third regiment commander Gu Yue raised his head and looked at Chen Jiayao. He forced a smile.

"Report to the commander of the delegation, the commander of the first division was urgently called!" Chen Jiayao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Gu Yue.

"I understand, Jiayao! You go and rest for a while! Be careful of your health!" Political Commissar Wang stood up and patted Chen Jiayao on the shoulder.

Political Commissar Wang sent Chen Jiayao away, but found that Gu Yue looked wrong and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

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

Political Commissar Wang's face suddenly turned ashen.

In the conquest of the Eastern Tuan Fort, Sanjia Village outside Laiyuan was captured by the Second Regiment and repelled reinforcements from Laiyuan City several times. At the same time, the Japanese in Laiyuan City were also in a fierce and bitter battle. This time, there was no three-legged three-legged tributary between Sanjia Village and Dongtuan Fort, Laiyuan City was isolated and helpless. The Third Battalion of the First Regiment once occupied the northern part of Laiyuan City. The surrounding 25th Regiment and the 20th Regiment cleaned up the Japanese strongholds outside Laiyuan City. Preparing for the successful capture of Laiyuan City. As the commander of a division plan, the strongholds outside Laiyuan City were gradually cleared. Finally, the superior forces were concentrated to capture Laiyuan with all their strength, and the plan was being carried out smoothly.

Dongtuan Fort and Sanjia Village were taken down, Lingqiu was besieged, and Laiyuan City was in danger. In addition to being surprised by the unprecedented combat effectiveness and determination of the Eighth Route Army, with the intelligence sent back by Duan Guishan and his son, it was estimated that the next combat plan of the Eighth Route Army was found. The Japanese Army's headquarters in Mongolia responded quickly. The two infantry brigades and artillery teams of the Japanese Independent Mixed Brigade, which were originally stationed in Baotou and Guyang, returned to Laiyuan in two groups. On the 23rd, the vanguard of the Independent Mixed Brigade arrived at Jiugongkou north of Laiyuan, took a car south, and passed by Caogou Fort on the 25th, and brought more than 300 local Japanese troops to join with more than 200 Japanese troops departing from Alfalfa at Motianling, intending to help Laiyuan, and was blocked by the 20th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in the south of Motianling that day.

At the same time, another unit of the Independent Mixed Brigade was repelled by the Special Battalion of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Division of the Eighth Route Army in Xinzhuang. After several battles, after breaking through the position of the Special Battalion, it continued south to Weixian, which was only more than 100 kilometers away from Laiyuan City, and set up a command post in Weixian. On the evening of the 24th, the brigade commander of the Independent Mixed Brigade commanded the vanguard to arrive at Weixian and seized a favorable position. The Third Regiment, located at the East Regiment Fort 40 kilometers northeast of Laiyuan, was the Eighth Route Army unit closest to this enemy.
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