Xiao Qiao touched the mountain table tennis team... approached the top of the mountain. Suddenly, "The sharp roar came from Zhao Shili's heart trembled, and she shouted loudly: "Let's go down!"

The sound had not been heard much. The explosion was accompanied by fierce gunfire, and the bullets swept the grass higher than the human body, chasing the Chinese soldiers hiding in the grass.

Guan Hu's two platoons were so pressed that they could not lift their heads. Guan Hu lay on the ground, listening to the bullets flying over his head, and the explosions kept ringing in front, back, left and right. From time to time, the screams of wounded soldiers sounded. "Fire fire! Fire!" Guan Hu shouted anxiously.

The only situation that can be changed now is the artillery, and the roundabout row. I have this expectation because he feels that although the artillery fire on the mountain is fierce, the number of people is not as large as that of a large number. The artillery did not climb the mountain with the troops but stayed behind and set up artillery positions. This is also Guan Hu’s precautionary measure. Now this preparatory measure has become his life-saving grass.

"Boom! Boom!" The artillery began to shoot at the mountain. The firepower from the top of the mountain was slightly weaker. Guan Humao got up from the ground, ran quickly in the team, and organized troops to launch a strong attack on the top of the mountain.

He personally directed the rocket launcher to drop two firepower points. The soldiers, led by the officer, launched a rush to the top of the mountain, and after more than ten meters, the Japanese firepower points recovered. The soldiers rushing in front were swept down by a sudden machine gun. The one behind quickly leaned down and several grenades flew out of the grass and exploded on the hillside.

"Run!" The leader of the third platoon stood up, violently pulled the Type 39 semi-automatic rifle, and led a group of soldiers to assault from the side. Seeing that they were rushing fiercely, two Japanese soldiers on the top of the mountain stood up with red eyes and held machine guns and fired downwards frantically.

More than a dozen blood flowers bloomed on the chest of the three platoons charging upwards. The remaining soldiers were red with their eyes and violently pulled the semi-automatic rifles in their hands. The two Japanese soldiers were immediately defeated, but then the Japanese army dropped seven or eight grenades to curb the impact of the Chinese soldiers. The squadron's momentum suddenly set.

At this moment, violent gunfire and explosion sounded as the hill retreated, and the Japanese troops on the hill suddenly became in chaos. Guan Hu was overjoyed, jumped up from the ground, waved his hand and shouted: "Blow the charge horn."

A loud charge sounded in the mountains and forests, "Come!" Guan Hu led the way up the hill, and the rows of attacks were very fierce, and the Japanese army on the hill was in chaos. A group of Japanese soldiers were fighting to fight against the Chinese soldiers rushing up.

It was obvious that the Japanese army did not expect that they would be attacked by squadrons here. There were only simple fire points on the hills and no fortifications such as trenches and bunkers. However, the trees on the top of the slope were equally dense. The figures of Japanese soldiers' yellow military uniforms flashed among the trees.

Guan Hu lay behind a rock and observed for a while. He found that on a flat ground on the left, it was obviously carefully sorted out by the Japanese army. The surrounding grass was removed. Two simple combat tables were placed here. There were two radio stations on the table, and there were several stools next to it. The surroundings were scattered and paper was thrown. The two bodies fell not far away. It was obvious that they were two officers.

On the other side of the hillside, there are four 92 infantry cannons and seven 82 mortars, and dozens of boxes of shells are piled up along the edge of the bushes.

"!" Guan Hu slapped the rock excitedly. He thought this was an artillery position, but he didn't expect to pick up a command center. He shouted without looking back: "The third platoon leader, take you to the left.

"The leader of the third platoon has died!" A sergeant from the third platoon came over to report. Guan Hu paused and turned his head to look at him. What, the soldier was covered in blood and a bandage was wrapped in his arms: "You, the leader of the third platoon, attack to the left."

The sergeant ran back with a promise, and Guan Hu called the bazookaman and the sniper: "Knock off the Japanese firepower point, and move quickly."

Since this is the command center of the Japanese, whether at the brigade or corps level, the Japanese reinforcements will arrive soon, and they don’t have much time. The sniper lay beside him and fired two shots, knocked off two fire points, and then exploded, and the last fire point of the Japanese army was also dumb. "Charge!" Guan Hu jumped up from the ground, and dozens of figures rushed over. However, the Japanese army behind the bushes did not retreat, but launched a counter-charge without fear of death. The soldiers in front held grenades and rushed towards him frantically.

"Boom! Boom!"

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the grenades in the arms of several meat bullets exploded. The impact of the waves beat a little. Guan Hu shouted: "Roar over!" Then he rushed past the bloody moment first, and the soldiers followed behind him and the semi-automatic rifle cleared out the Japanese hiding in the bushes.

From the opposite side, the Japanese who were blocking them were also solved from the row of the mountain. They rushed over and the two groups of people gathered together. Guan Hu was full of murderous aura: "The one row continues to eliminate the remaining enemies, and the others quickly build fortifications. The Japanese counterattack is coming. Let the artillery squad stand up to the mountain."

"A dozen Japanese soldiers ran from here to report. Guan Hu looked down at the foot of the mountain and said disdainfully: "Forget it, this time they are lucky and build fortifications immediately.

After saying that, he walked towards the marching tables. He thought about whose command was collected from the Japanese documents. He couldn't see what kind of command it was. He didn't know what it was. He turned around.

After Han Xinfa received Guan Hu's report, he was extremely excited and said to the deputy leader proudly: "Now, how can the Fang man still fight with me? He is still far from being a kid."

In the following battle, the Japanese artillery fire weakened, the fifth regiment strengthened its offensive, and the two sides continued to fight fiercely in the dense forest.

Han Xinfa was progressing smoothly, and Fang Qiming's progress was not so smooth. Han Xinfa was very lucky to appear in the Japanese army and thus took the lead, but Fang Qiming had no luck. On the contrary, the Japanese army showed them and the Forward Company suffered heavy losses. If the troops following closely behind fought back and covered the troops, the Fourth Regiment might have collapsed.

Fang Qiming was very dissatisfied with the performance of the troops. He angrily scolded the battalion commanders one by one on the phone, and then ordered the entire line to attack regardless of the situation. It is strictly forbidden to retreat.

The fourth regiment did not defend and counterattack, and fought with the Japanese army in the dense forest. Both sides intertwined. The squadrons rushed across the Japanese front, and the Japanese army also rushed across the squadron's front, and then they all went back. Fang Qiming's regiment headquarters was also attacked by the Japanese army. By the evening, Fang Qiming had no idea of ​​the exact location of his troops.

"Damn it, what's the battle?" Deputy Commander Qi Xuezhi couldn't help but curse. Fang Qiming's regiment headquarters was also moving constantly, and he could only get news from each company through the walkie-talkie.

"If there is any chaos, tell them that if there are Japanese devils there, they will fight there. Now whoever can hold on can win." Fang Qiming didn't care at all. Although the front line was chaotic, he still knew the arrangements of each division.

"Da, DA" A fire of gunfire came from the periphery, and a staff officer came to report that another Japanese army was found on the periphery. Fang Qiming waved his hand: "Let the guard company destroy them."

"The regiment headquarters must be transferred immediately." The Chief of Staff reminded immediately.

"Why can the Japanese come? Our people can come." Fang Qiming didn't want to move, his eyes lit up and looked outside thoughtfully.

"Put that thing away, now that thing is useless." Qi Qiming saw the Chief of Staff staring at the map, and said to him: "Let's see who can hold on until the last five minutes."

Look up at the sky in the gap. The shaking sun in the sky dyes the clouds blood-red, sprinkle them into the dense forest through the bushes, and then dyes the leaves red.

The sound of gunfire in the jungle was endless, with no sign of weakening.

There was another gunshot outside, mixed with the sound of large formal light machine guns and Type 92 heavy machine guns. Fang Qiming smiled, grabbed the 39 semi-automatic rifle beside him, and waved at the guards: "Come with me!"

It was time for Fang Qiming to lead the guards to the periphery. The newly emerged Japanese offensive was very fierce, and the soldiers skillfully used the planting trees to rush towards this side.

"Damn it, bastard!" Fang Qiming fired a string of bullets, peeled off the tongue of the tree opposite, and the Japanese army hiding behind the tree tightened behind the tree, and did not dare to move at all.

"Haha! Come on!" Fang Qiming laughed loudly. His anger affected the soldiers around him. Several grenades were thrown over from the opposite side. Fang Qiming flashed and hid behind the tree. The grenade exploded in front of the tree, and several shrapnel flew past the tree.

Taking advantage of the explosion of smoke, the Japanese army on the opposite side rushed into more than ten meters. Fang Qiming grabbed a grenade, pulled out the pin and hit it hard on the tree, and then threw it out. The guards behind also took out the grenades and threw them at the opposite side.

More than a dozen explosions sounded across the opposite side, and the Japanese troops hiding behind the trees were blown out. But after the smoke dissipated, the Japanese troops behind rushed up again. Both sides fought grenades through the bushes, picked up the grenades and threw them desperately at the opposite side, regardless of the danger of being bounced back by branches.

Fang Qiming kicked away a grenade and heard a fierce shooting sound from the Japanese flank. He stretched out his head and was the deputy regiment commander Qi Xuezhi leading people to detour the Japanese flank.

The Japanese army was splitting their troops to intercept them. An explosion sounded from the Japanese army. A group of people rushed out from behind them. The familiar sound of the Type 39 semi-automatic rifle came. Fang Qiming was happy and knew that reinforcements were coming.

"Damn it! This little Japanese is still tenacious enough." After breaking up the Japanese, Fang Qiming seemed very satisfied. Qi Xuezhi was a little amused when he heard this.

Fang Qiming didn't know that the Japanese captain of the Japanese army who fought with him was complaining. The command center of the corps captain Lu's Antlers was attacked by the squadron. The counterattack launched by Ikeda's brigade was repelled by the squadron. Lu's Antlers had to escape to the Ikeda's brigade headquarters.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the war situation coming from each unit was unfavorable, Lu Jiaoan ordered to retreat, and the order had been issued, but Gu Mu found that his troops could not retreat. The unyielding attacks between the two sides made the entire battle situation very chaotic. The connection between the various units of the Gu Mu Brigade had been interrupted, and the troops were divided into dozens or hundreds of stocks, fighting each other in this dense forest of several kilometers. If it weren't for the extremely high tactical qualities of the Japanese army, the troops would have collapsed long ago, and he could not have conveyed the order to each combat organization.

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