Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 633
Another fierce battle!
This is not a plain, but a mountain. The noble Japanese cavalry is a killer weapon, but not everyone can waste it wantonly. The potholes on the mountain can easily break a horse's leg.

Therefore, under the pressure of the cavalry's sharp sabers, the Japanese infantry could only try again.

However, the Japanese infantry who broke into the position retreated again in embarrassment under the light and shadow of the sharp sabers of the Japanese cavalry 200 meters away.

The more than a hundred people who rushed into the position were again killed by the fearless counterattack of the Chinese soldiers on the position. More than half of them.

In front of all the Japanese cavalry, Cai Yongguan killed three of them with one knife.

Still fierce!

However, in the eyes of Major Morita, who was 200 meters away, it was already the end of his strength.

Yes, compared to Cai Yongguan, who was already considered a master of swordsmanship, who could kill ten people in a row in his heyday, the infantry company commander who killed these three infantry and left four bloody wounds on his body was already exhausted.

The same is true of his position. . .

There were more than 112 corpses of Japanese infantry soldiers on the battlefield, but the [-] people who had been counted before were less than [-] people at this moment.

The courage to not fear death allows these small Sichuan soldiers to fully display their combat potential, but this is also unable to overcome the gap in stabbing skills and strength. In the two hand-to-hand battles with the Japanese army, they were able to fight more than 1 The battle loss ratio of 1 is already the maximum energy that all Chinese soldiers can exert.

Cai Yongguan glanced at the Japanese cavalry who raised their sabers in unison in the distance, and the remnants of the Japanese infantry who were reorganizing, with desolation in their eyes.

He knew that for himself and his subordinates, the decisive battle was over long ago, but the Japanese army still had strength to spare.

The final all-out attack is imminent.

There was a sudden scream above the head.

On the mountain road hundreds of meters away, gunpowder smoke billowed.

This is when the Japanese began shelling all accessible roads behind the high ground to prevent reinforcements from arriving.

At least for half an hour, no one will arrive here except the Japanese.

The defensive battle on Highland No. 3 has already failed!
However, there are still people around, looking around, Cai Yongguan's eyes are a bit sad but eventually return to coldness!
The trenches had already been completely destroyed by the bombardment of thousands of shells and heavy aerial bombs, leaving only bomb craters on the positions.

He jumped into a big pit obviously left by heavy aerial bombs. There were several wounded soldiers in the big pit. Seeing Cai Yongguan jump down, he hurried over.

"Company commander, are your injuries all right?"

"No one can die!" Cai Yongguan waved his hand, panting heavily for a while, then reached out to fumble in the purse on his chest, and took out a half pack of cigarettes.

Before going to the high ground, Tang Dao specially sent it to him and Wei Dong. He was so addicted to cigarettes that he kept chasing Wei Dong, and even now he still kept half a pack.

Without hesitation, he distributed the smoke to several wounded soldiers in the crater.

On the other hand, he lit a cigarette on the burning wood, took a puff and said leisurely: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I didn't send you any good things before going on the road, I can only give you one Smoke out."

"Haha, sir, it would be nice to have a cigarette before we go on the road. It's better than we are all ashes. It's better for the living brothers to light a cigarette in front of our tombstone! You can only see how anxious you can be? Now Anyway, I have something to smoke." A wounded soldier flaunted the cigarette in his hand and laughed loudly.

This soldier belongs to Wei Donglai's infantry company, and has always called Wei Donglai the company commander and Cai Yongguan the company commander Cai to show the difference.

But at this moment, the two infantry companies were able to take a breather in the position, and there were only a dozen big cats and kittens left, not even enough for an infantry squad.Calling Company Commander Cai is quite out of character, but directly calling the officer is much closer.

Only in this way can we walk hand in hand on Huangquan Road together!
"Okay, as long as the brothers don't blame me and the company commander, it will be fine. Ask, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? If not, we have to go on the road. The little devil's cavalry will come up soon." Cai Yongguan Looking around, his eyes flicked over the faces of several wounded soldiers around him.

"Sir, in today's battle, I killed five of Teliang's sons, so record it in the credit book! According to what Officer Tang said before the battle, killing a second devil or a devil for five dollars will make us I can get an extra 25 yuan for the elderly!" A soldier asked with hope in his eyes, taking a sharp puff of his cigarette.

"Don't worry, I have asked Tudou to hide the credit book. Chief Tang will see it, and the money will definitely not be lost to your old lady." Cai Yongguan nodded and replied with certainty.

"Sir, the little devil is rushing up." A soldier probed.

"Come on! Brothers, let's go on the road together." Cai Yongguan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, first blew the trumpet hanging on his chest, then turned around, knocked down one shot and rushed to the front Japanese infantry only 20 meters away from them.

"Haha, come on, little devil, grandpa had so many backs before he died, it's enough." The wounded soldiers relied on the huge crater and fired their last few bullets.

"Yo Xi, there are still some alive!" Major Morita, who watched several soldiers whirling and fell in front of his eyes, was not angry but happy, and ordered loudly: "Don't throw grenades at them, I want the Chinese alive .I want them to kneel at my feet and cut off their heads one by one."

At the same time, the potato in the tunnel on the reverse slope heard the sound of the trumpet mixed with the gunfire, and burst into tears.

He knew that he was going to execute the military order.

However, this time the soldiers were carrying out the military order to send their brothers on the road.

As the only soldier who could report the battle situation to the rear in the tunnel, Tudou was drawn by the whole army before the second hand-to-hand battle.

What he held in his hand was the longest branch.

Naturally, it wasn't because he was lucky enough, but because those soldiers who were far older than him quietly crushed the branch he was holding in the palm of his hand.

This short lottery decided life and death, but when the eyes of the Sichuan soldiers who were already red-eyed met, the answers were almost the same.

Leave the hope of life to the youngest boy.

After all, his life is only 16 years, which is too short!
It's just that Tudou won't know all this, maybe he won't understand until he experiences it again many years later.

The result of the lottery was already doomed, and that was just the last consolation given to him by his big brothers.

When he grows up to that age, he will make the same decision.

This feeling is only to be recalled, but it was already at a loss!
After dialing the phone, the potato holding the microphone cried heartbreakingly:

"Captain Commander Cai of Highland No. 3 requests: Fire at the top of Highland No. 3!"

Repeat over and over again.

"Please, fire! Fire! Fire!"

The cries of young soldiers resounded in the headquarters.

"Fire the cannon, you motherfuckers should fire the cannon!" The tearful young soldier couldn't hear the explosion above his head, and suddenly yelled.

If the guns are not fired, the Japanese will come up, and the surviving brothers will be pierced through the chest by the bayonets of the Japanese devils.

They can die, but they can't just die under the bayonet of the Japanese, this is what Cai Yongguan confessed to him before he left.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Lei Xiong on Height 1 with a livid face drew out his pistol and shot into the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Leng Feng shot into the sky.

They were close to Highland No. 3 and had a clear view of the situation on the highland.

Highland No. 3 is about to fall, but the resistance has not stopped.

They will see off their brothers in a way unique to soldiers.

A few hundred meters away, three red signal flares hit the sky, which was the command issued a military order to the artillery company.

"Received! All the officers and soldiers of the Independence Battalion and the Xuesha Regiment send a military salute to all the comrades in the No. 3 Heights! You are great!" Tang Dao's slightly trembling voice rang through the phone.

"All, stand at attention! Salute!"

Tudou, who finally received an answer, just squatted in the trench covering his face and cried loudly. Bean-sized teardrops splashed down his rough fingers and fell to the ground, and the sound was like howling a wolf.

He knew that his brothers were going to die, all of them were going to die after he issued Cai Yongguan's military order.He wants to be with the brothers, but he can't, he has more important tasks.

Cai Yongguan ordered him to take away company commander Wei Donglai.

The two infantry companies have already exhausted their entire army. If they want to rebuild these two infantry companies, he, a 16-year-old boy soldier alone, will not be able to do it. Wei Donglai, who is seriously injured and unconscious, can take on this important task.

Of course, Cai Yongguan also hoped that the boy Tudou would survive, which was one of the reasons why he issued this military order.

"Give the artillery company an order to fire!" Tang Dao put down the phone dumbly, stared ferociously into the distance, and yelled crazily. "Order Fat Dahai to use all his cannons to fight me. If he can't reach the top of the mountain, then he will fight all the places where the Japanese may be. The Japanese cannon fire will not stop, and all the cannons will not stop, even if a devil is killed. I can also have one more brother buried with me!"

This should be an extremely rare irrational order issued by Tang Dao in his life. The two 100-type mountain guns seized from the Japanese army only had 80 shells in total, but this time, they fired 3 shells. One or more devils may be buried with all the Chinese soldiers who died in the battle on the No. [-] Heights.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Two [-]-style mountain cannons roared, and ten mortars fired at full speed.

The two mortars on Height No. 1 and the two mortars on Height No. 2 all turned their muzzles.

A total of 16 guns fired at full speed.

The Chinese artillerymen showed the Japanese invaders that the Chinese are not weak, they also have artillery, and they can plow that small highland from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain several times when they are crazy.

Looking at the Japanese infantry and cavalry slowly approaching, and listening to the screams from far and near, Cai Yongguan smiled on his face. All the Japanese troops on the top of the mountain, whether they were infantry or cavalry, were finished.

Although the winter has already slanted to the west, the sky is full of fireworks, but it is so gorgeous!

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PS: A dozen relatives came to my hometown yesterday. Fengyue wanted to invite them to dinner and also to accompany them to see Xiangyang, so she was busy from morning to night, and even forgot to ask for leave. Sorry!Resume update today!

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