My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 127 Despair and Hope

"The old devil Takeuchi is at the top today."

In the headquarters of the Yu division, Liao Mingyu was watching the situation along the river closely with a telescope.The Japanese bombardment is still continuing, but compared to the morning, the density and frequency of their shelling is gradually decreasing.

"Communication soldier! Immediately contact the guard battalion and ask how the situation in Zhongbatan is going."

"Yes!"

The situation in the upper reaches is now severe, and the wounded soldiers are constantly being transported from the front. Division Yu's field hospital is already full of wounded, and Liao Mingyu has no choice but to ask the veterinary medical company to come to help.

Liao Mingyu finally let Dong Dao rush over with the guard battalion.He looked at Yu Xiaoqing who was beside him with a livid face and said nothing, and sighed involuntarily.

Master Yu is suffering heavy casualties now, the entire third regiment is basically wiped out, and the two main regiments directly in front of them are not having a good time.

The Japanese army invested three brigades in the waterline position, and launched assaults from several directions in batches.The artillery of both sides was in full swing, bombarding each other's infantry.However, the Yu division's artillery battalion was obviously in a passive state and was severely suppressed by the Japanese army.

Meng Fanle, Xing Fuquan and others led the Second Battalion of the Sichuan Army, and cooperated with the two main regiments of the Yu Division to fight bloody on the front line of Jiangfang.They have lost count of how many times they repelled the Japanese attack.But the entire waterline position is still like an iron plate, which cannot be shaken even by Japan.

"Lao Meng, Erlian is running out of ammunition, do you have any more?" Holding the gap between the Japanese attack, Xing Fuquan bent over and hurried to Meng Fanle's side.

"Three and four companies are not too many. His uncle's, ask Yu Xiaoqing's army to ask for it. The young master will help him as a part-time job. Shouldn't they give him some wages?"

Meng Fan shook the dust on his body, said with a bitter face, and slowly glanced at Zhang Lixian who was not far away.

My side is fine, with the two main regiments of Division Yu at the forefront, the second battalion only needs to make up defenses in the positions where there are loopholes, and maintain the stability of the entire defense line.

From morning to now, it has been playing for 5.6 hours.The bullets are almost exhausted, and the little devils on the other side are still attacking non-stop, isn't it fucking tiring?

……

The situation at the waterline position is fairly stable, but the Zhongbatan direction is fighting for their lives in a sea of ​​blood.

The Japanese army launched the third wave of attack. This time the Japanese attack density was much higher than the previous two. Chen Jize and the others fought extremely hard.

Fortunately, with the support of Mi Long and Cui Yong, Li Bing led Yu Xiaoqing's guard battalion and Fan Xiangwu's 300 people into the battlefield.

Their firepower was able to suppress the Japanese army, and the barrage of more than 20 heavy machine guns blocked the entire beachhead. The terrifying power and range made the Japanese run away with their heads in their arms.

Behind Li Liansheng's artillery battalion is also constantly outputting firepower.The Japanese army's third attack has never been able to rush into the Sichuan Army's position within 50 meters.

Seeing that they could not attack for a long time, the Japanese army became ruthless.The artillery shells from the rear smashed wildly on the Zhongbatan position, and the Japanese desperately charged against their own artillery fire regardless of casualties.This once caused the casualties of the Sichuan Army soldiers to soar.

"Dengdengdeng...dengdengdengdeng...!"

Milong held the M2 heavy machine gun in both hands, and kept firing at the yellow figures in front of him.He was fascinated by Laoganma's huge firepower, so how could he still have the time to play the Czech style now.There was a pile of shell casings under the machine gun, and he no longer remembered how many little devils he had killed.

"Barrel! Change the barrel!"

Milong roared loudly, looking at the slightly red barrel of the gun under continuous shooting, he realized that he could no longer shoot anymore.

The two deputy shooters immediately picked up the new barrel from the side, one disassembled and the other installed it.As soon as the new barrel was put on, a few rapid bullets were suddenly fired in front of the battle!
"Whoosh... whoosh"

"Ding! Puff puff..."

Milong hurriedly lowered his head and lay down in the trench.

The soldier who changed the barrel was shot in the head, and the bullet pierced his helmet crisply, and fell down without saying a word.

The other soldier was shot three or four times in a row, and his chest was bloody from bullets.

"Oh shit!"

"Bean cake? Bean cake! You bastard, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and help me transfer the machine gun!"

Laoganma is too much to attract hatred.This firepower point has been targeted by the little devil, and if you don't hurry up and shift it, the opponent's shells will greet you later.

"coming!"

Douban, who was huddled in the corner of the trench, quickly crawled over. The bloody scene on the battlefield made the little guy terrified, but he still rushed over when he heard Milong's cry.

"call out…"

Just as Mi Long was about to unload the machine gun from the mount, he suddenly heard the sound of shells hitting him.

"Get out of the way!"

Before he had time to think about it, he pushed the bean cake that was moving the bracket, but he didn't have time to lie down.

"Boom!" A mortar shell exploded in front of the machine gun, and the M2 heavy machine gun was blown into two pieces, and he was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground!

Douban escaped unharmed, he didn't care about his cheek cut by the gravel, he scrambled to Milong's side.

"Brother Milong? Wake up, Brother Milong... Woohoo."

The upper body of Milong on the ground was scorched black, his eyes were closed tightly and his face was covered with blood, no matter how much he shook, he didn't respond.Douban was so frightened that she kept crying.

"Brother!" Yang Danzi, who was firing a cold gun not far away, also saw this scene, and hurriedly bowed and ran over.

Seeing the unconscious Milong, Yang Danzi was very anxious, but he noticed the slightly undulating chest, and hurriedly bent down to sniff Milong's breath.

"Brother is still angry! Don't fucking cry, send him to the back!" Slapping Douban on the face, Yangdanzi shouted at him.

The two of them worked together to set up the lost dragon on the ground.The bullets hit the sandbags beside the trench with a puff sound, and they could only walk through the traffic trench with their backs bent hard.

The bean cake was so strong that it directly carried Milong on its back.Yang Danzi shouted loudly: "Medical soldiers! Are there any medical soldiers!?"

The scene here is just the tip of the iceberg. People on the ground are constantly being killed and injured by flying bullets and shelling.The medical soldiers were exhausted, and there was no time to treat so many wounded.

Now that the battle has been fought, the casualties on both sides are getting higher and higher, and the consumption of the Sichuan Army is also very large. The ammunition has been dwarfed by comparison, and the firepower is obviously not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

A Japanese soldier lying on the ground saw the right moment, quickly got up and rushed forward, but Chen Jize, who was lying on the trench tens of meters away, had already aimed at him.

"Touch!" The flying bullet hit his chest in an instant, and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a plop, lifeless.

One shot knocked him down, and Chen Jize leaned over and pulled the bolt of the gun without even looking at it, "Phew!" The orange shells were ejected, but his magazine was empty.

"Bullets! Who still has bullets!?"

Chen Jize looked around, and saw that several firepower points in the distance had already been turned off, and most of the soldiers around were huddled in the trenches, only poking their heads out to shoot from time to time. Even Li Liansheng's artillery battalion in the rear also stopped shelling. There's not much left!

The Japanese are not much better, corpses are strewn across the beach, broken remains are everywhere, and the river in the distance is full of corpses.The shallows on the shore seem to have been stained red with blood...

The Japanese in front of the formation were still trying to charge forward, and their offense was exhausted, but they still persevered in making the last effort.

Both sides gritted their teeth and tensed their nerves, neither of them would let go of their strength, and they were about to crush the other's last will to resist!

Following the sound of orders from the rear, this wave of Japanese attacking troops retreated slowly.

(End of this chapter)