my bright sword career

Chapter 365

Looking at the hellish battlefield, Zhang Dabiao stepped into a pool of flesh and blood. The soft bloody mud under his feet made him unable to control the churning in his stomach. The breakfast he had just eaten poured out. It was a scene comparable to hell, and even he, a veteran who had been in the army for more than ten years, couldn't bear it.

Even a veteran like Zhang Dabiao couldn't bear it, let alone those soldiers. Many soldiers had pale faces, but none of them cheered when they escaped from death. Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, the tail Constantly spasming, cleaning the battlefield is their favorite thing, but at this moment they feel the pain of necessity.

"Battalion Commander, there is a survivor here!" Two independent regiment soldiers whose trousers were completely dyed red below the knees dragged a struggling Japanese soldier who was like a demon.This Japanese soldier was covered in red all over. When the Japanese soldier who survived the pile of corpses and pieces of meat was dragged out of the pile of corpses, he would only smile silly and tremble all over his body.

At this time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang came over, and Zhao Gang, who knew a little Japanese, asked in Japanese: "Report name?"

But all he got back was a smirk and a look of horror in those empty eyes.

"Political commissar, this guy is so frightened that it's useless to ask!"

"War... Chariot! Hehe, Boom... China..." The bloody Japanese soldiers smirked and gestured.

"Take it down and hand it over to the Liantai militia behind." Li Yunlong shook his head, he didn't even bother to look at this kind of frightened guy.

This was a nearly crushing battle. More than 80 armored vehicles used their tracks to crush a total of 7000 people from the two wings into meat paste.

Yes, literally, this bloody battle not only made countless soldiers of the independent regiment vomit after the battle, but also stunned countless people watching the battle from behind.

Facts have proved that vomiting is also contagious. Even though it is several kilometers away from the battlefield, many staff officers who saw this scene through the telescope ran aside to join the vomiting army.

Tang Huaiyuan put down the binoculars, took a deep breath, tried to suppress the convulsions in his stomach, and said with emotion after a while: "I have been a soldier for half my life, but this is the first time I have seen such a tragic scene like today. A battle is worthy of the word Flesh Mill."

Gao Hongming also suppressed his stomach from time to time, turned his head and said to Brigadier Chen who was behind him with the same emotion: "Mr. Chen, the current state of the independent regiment is probably not suitable for the main attack mission anymore. I think they can be withdrawn first. What do you think?"

Brigadier Chen hesitated and pondered for a while without speaking.

Seeing this, Gao Hongming flirted with Tang Huaiyuan, and Tang Huaiyuan quickly smiled and said, "Brother Chen, don't hesitate, your Eighth Route Army has already shown its face in that battle just now, you must give us some soup after eating meat." ?
Well, don't think too much about it, let Brother Gao and I go right away. "

Hearing what Tang Huaiyuan said, Brigadier Chen would really offend people if he still refused, and he also knew that Gao Hongming and Tang Huaiyuan had good intentions. Many soldiers have great mood swings, and it is very disadvantageous to continue fighting in such a state.

"Stop talking, both of you. Listening to what you say, if I don't agree, it seems like a heinous crime. Why don't I promise you?" Brigadier Chen smiled wryly.

Soon, the independent regiment received an order to retreat.

Li Yunlong, who received the order this time, did not hesitate, and quickly led the independent regiment that had cleaned half of the battlefield to withdraw.

Gao Hongming, who saw this scene behind him, nodded secretly. Who said that Li Yunlong was going to fight hard? Because of his disobedience and disobedience, the battle was defeated, Brigadier Chen really dared to kill Ma Su with tears on the spot.

The disastrous defeat of the 33rd Division in Xiaowu Mountain not only stunned Tang Huaiyuan and the others, but also shocked all the Japanese troops in Zhongtiao Mountain as if they had stabbed a hornet's nest.

After losing two infantry regiments and a logistics regiment in a row, the 33rd Division now has only one 214th infantry regiment, engineering troops, communication troops, and water supply troops and other logistics personnel, which add up to less than 6000 people. Such a small force cannot resist the joint attack of heavy artillery, aircraft and armored forces.

The Ninth Brigade had just been annihilated before, and if the 33rd Division was wiped out again soon, Okamura Ningji, the commander of the North China Front Army, would not be the commander.

So under the strict order of Gangcun Ningci, the 37th Division that was originally in Guojialing withdrew and rushed towards Yangping Town at a rapid march. Not only that, even the 36th Division also dispatched a regiment to help the 33rd Division group.

In this way, all the original plans of the temporary headquarters were disrupted.

interim headquarters

The original joy of annihilating the two regiments of the 33rd Division has disappeared, replaced by a heavy atmosphere.

"Old Chi, can we take Xiaowu Mountain on time now?" Gao Hongming asked Chi Yaohui who was buried in the map.

"That's too late."

Chi Yaohui finally raised his head, and said helplessly to Gao Hongming, Brigadier Chen, and Tang Huaiyuan who were looking at him with concern on their faces: "After the calculations of almost all the staff in the headquarters, we want to take Xiaowushan with our current strength. It will take at least six to eight hours, that is to say, the combat target can only be achieved in the evening at the earliest, and this must be in an ideal state. In the event of an accident, the time will have to be postponed.

But now the Japanese troops in Guojialing and Gaojiazhuang have advanced towards Yangping Town at full speed, and they only need two to three hours to reach Yangping Town. "

Having said that, Chi Yaohui stopped talking.

Although he didn't say the next thing, everyone understood that it was impossible to win Xiaowu Mountain within two or three hours.

This time, this time Amakasu Shigetaro will never be as foolish as he did this morning, letting the two regiments rush out of the bunker to fight hand-to-hand with the tanks, and will definitely defend Xiaowushan with the remaining troops.

Facing thousands of Japanese troops who were desperately defending, even if they had superior artillery fire and air supremacy, they had no good way, and could only use the most stupid way to gnaw it down bit by bit.

Sometimes it is not easy to win the opponent's position with absolute artillery and air superiority. The Yankees in another time and space have the deepest experience. Whether it is Iwo Jima or Shangganling, American soldiers will never get rid of it. nightmare.

The three of them looked at each other and said one word in unison: "Withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)