May 18, 1939, at 6:27 pm.

The 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, the Dragon Detachment, and the Independent Regiment of the 2nd Army of the National Army, sacrificed more than 1,300 soldiers with a population of only 2,000. With the assistance of 30 Hadley tanks, they finally defeated the aggressive Japanese 110th Division, killed more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers, captured hundreds of Japanese wounded soldiers, and defended Handan City with difficulty, ensuring the victory of the battle.

The result of this battle made everyone in China and Japan feel incredible and shocked.

Because the system automatically harmonized the existence of 30 tanks, the hearts of the senior executives of China and Japan were even more shocked by the results of this battle!

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Command of the 2nd Army Group of the National Army.

“Beautiful, beautifully done!”

"This battle was amazing!"

"No one of the fuck expected that they would actually save Handan City!"

Sun Lianzhong, commander of the army group and second-level general of the Army, exclaimed: "The victory in this battle is simply amazing, magical. A difficult victory completely laid the foundation for the victory of our Chinese army in this Battle of Handan!"

Hearing this, Lieutenant General of the 45th Army and the famous anti-Japanese general Cao Fulin praised him repeatedly.

"Commander, in this way, the victory balance of this battle will be completely tilted towards us. I am determined that the conspiracy of the Japanese army to destroy our Chinese army in Hebei will be completely bankrupt if the third day!"

Cao Fulin was extremely excited and danced.

The same was true for the officers of the National Army present, without any fear of being upset by the Party and the State Army.

It’s not their fault, it’s really the victory of the Battle of Handan City that was so encouraging.

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The 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army.

"Long face, he's so fucking face!"

"Who was just now, and Ouyang is sure to be finished this time. Now his face is swollen!"

"Hahaha, just swell. If they win a few more games, I will be beaten to the point of being beaten, and that's what I like!"

"Since the Japanese 110th Division was defeated and its equipment and ammunition were seriously insufficient, the courage was now lost."

"Nothing else, we have saved this Handan City!"

"As long as Handan City is still in our hands, the Japanese will suffer the consequences!"

"That's right, what a bullshit 50,000 elite Japanese troops, we are fighting the elite this time!"

The commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army were really surprised. The victory of the battle in Handan City was a great joy for everyone.

The division commander Liu Bocheng, the division political commissar Deng, the division chief of staff Li Da and others were also surprised and unable to control themselves.

This victory is really precious!

Chen Guang, commander of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, made a decision directly: "Now the 110th Division of the Japanese Army was defeated in Handan City, and the morale of the other peripheral Japanese troops has been reduced to the bottom, and it is now the best fighter.

I passed my order, and the units that were participating in the battle of my 115th Division immediately launched a fierce attack on the 176th Japanese Army, the 178th Army, and the 9th Guard Brigade in front of our army, giving a fierce attack to the doggy-honored!"

"Yes, the commander!" Everyone under his command responded loudly with excitement.

Liaocheng.

Command of the 32nd Division of the Japanese Army.

Yoshio Kimura, the commander of the 32nd Division, was extremely shocked, with a pale face and no words at all. The shock in his heart was indescribable.

The Japanese officers around him also looked extremely shocked.

"The 110th Division was defeated?"

"This is simply unimaginable!"

"In this way, our great Japanese Imperial Army, who participated in the battle, will be completely depressed. Even the elite of the empire will definitely find it difficult to exert its normal combat power at this moment!"

"Baga, what happened to the Battle of Handan in this Handan, because of the mere battle to defend Handan?"

The commander of the Japanese 10th Division, Shinozuka Yoshio, who was sitting upright, had a pale complexion, and was red in surprise. He was staring at Kimura Hitaro inexplicably.

Although it was not easy for Kimura Hitaro and Shinozuka Yoshio to conclude that they wanted to destroy the Eighth Route Army before the Japanese 110th Division attacked fiercely.

They also expressed their views on Ouyang, as well as the 512th Brigade and the leading detachment. Now what they are most worried about has become a fact.

How can these two people not be surprised?

~

With the defeat of the 110th Division of the Japanese army, the rest of the Japanese army were completely devastated. The 512th Brigade and the Longtou Detachment that came to reinforce the reinforcements of Handan City finally rushed through numerous blockades and arrived at Handan City.

Kong Jie, deputy commander of the 885th Regiment, who led his troops to come, was stunned when he saw the ruins of Handan City, scorched earth and dead bodies all over the ground!

"It's late, we're late."

The same is true for the rest of the warriors!

The smoke that had not yet dissipated was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder in the air, and the countless corpses and blood lying across the ground all told the tragic battle.

Although the battle to defend Handan City was victorious, the price our army paid was quite heavy.

The tragic deaths of Dai Tianli, Monk Wei, Pang Hong and other old people made everyone feel sad and difficult to control themselves.

Although Ouyang, Liu Tongluo, Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and others, as well as all the soldiers present, were already exhausted and seriously injured, they still endured the severe pain and restrained the corpses of their brothers on the battlefield full of corpses.

"That's all we can do!"

Ouyang said helplessly.

Liu Tongluo said coldly: "You can't take all your brothers away from the battlefield alive, so you must take their bodies away. You must never let your brothers corpse out of the wilderness."

Everyone was very powerless, hoping to find the still alive warriors on the battlefield. The bodies were stripped away, and hope turned into disappointment again and again. Everyone's hearts were filled with endless grief.

How precious and enjoyable is victory!

But the price of victory is too heavy!

We don’t want to bear it, nor can we afford it!

"A general's success has led to thousands of bones, and loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains!"

The doctors and nurses such as Nurse Tian Yu, Dr. Bethune, Desmond Daws and others wanted to provide emergency rescue to the injured soldiers, but the soldiers refused expressionlessly.

"Brothers are not cold, and we will never receive treatment!"

"Even if our blood is dried, we cannot let our brothers lie on this cold and wet battlefield."

"This is my commitment to my brethren!"

“It is the faith of our 512 Brigade!”

Facing the extremely determined soldiers, Tian Yu was helpless, but helpless, especially when he saw the extremely scarlet pupils of the soldiers, his heart felt like a knife and an axe.

"This is the best team I have ever seen, they are all the bravest warriors!"

Dr. Bethune was stunned and shocked.

"This is rebirth from the fire, the phoenix is ​​reborn, and the 512th Brigade, the Dragon Head Detachment will definitely be stronger after this battle, which will make the Japanese army scared!"

American Desmond Daws sighed.

At this moment, the doctors and nurses were very helpless and reported the soldiers' unwillingness to receive treatment to Ouyang and Liu Tongluo.

"This is our revolutionary soldiers!"

Ouyang sighed at Tian Yu and walked to the battlefield full of corpses again.

Brothers, are you still alive?

You must live, live!

The bodies were stripped open, filled with disappointment again and again, hoping that the brothers could survive the endless fire of artillery. Although everyone knew that this hope was slim, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, we could not give up.

After searching again and again, the fruits finally came!

And brothers survived the dead!

"Lao Qiu, you didn't die, you didn't die, hahaha!"

"You are not dead, how could I die? Hey hey, stop shaking, I will die if I shake it again."

"Shanzi, it's great. You're still alive, you're still alive!"

"Doctor, doctor, the whole son is not dead yet. Come and save him quickly!"

"Fugui, you are alive, why didn't the Japanese take away your disaster? Come on, when the injury is cured, my brother invites you to drink, please take care of it, hahaha!"

"Company Commander Pang Hong, hahaha, you are still alive, you are still alive, without the food you cook, you will not eat anything delicious!"

With the efforts of everyone, soldiers were dug out of the dead by everyone. This was a miracle of life and the promise of the soldiers to their comrades.

"We will never give up if we don't find your body!"

"Dog monk, you kid is not dead!"

Li Yunlong was excitedly like a child, hugging Wei Dayong and Monk Wei who had dug out of the pile of dead people tightly, and tears were unstoppable.

Monk Wei's bloody face was also filled with tears of excitement.
To be continued...