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Chapter 196

"I'll go to you!"

On the battlefield, Li Chong picked up a stone from the ground and greeted the devil three meters away.

The devil dodged subconsciously, Li Chong strode forward, held the handle of the knife and pushed forward forcefully, blood condensed on the tip of the knife and stabbed the devil in the stomach.

"Crack!" That was the sound of the big knife cutting through the flesh.

Li Chong felt that he was struggling more and more. On the one hand, it was due to exhaustion, and on the other hand, it was more because of the seriousness of the knife.

Withdrawing the knife mercilessly, Li Chong dodged to the side with experience, the blood in the devil's abdomen couldn't stop gushing out, seeing that he was dying.Seeing him clutching his stomach in extreme pain, Li Chong had already stepped on his stomach numbly and continued to charge forward.
The time is approaching noon.

The 400rd Regiment charged up at dawn and fought for more than five hours. There were only a hundred or so survivors left in the [-]rd Regiment, and there were less than [-] Sichuan soldiers left in the huge position on Coffin Mountain. The number of people added up does not even have the number of people in the original battalion of the [-]rd Regiment.

That is to say, for more than five hours in the morning, the devils paid the price of more than 700 people in half of the regiment to 200 people at the moment. As a result, it must be known that the number of people in a battalion of the [-]st, [-]rd and [-]rd divisions of the Sichuan Army far exceeds that of a full-stacked battalion!
Two thousand and five against three thousand and six, the number of deaths on both sides has already doomed that there will be no winner in this game.

Moreover, although this battle with no winner is coming to an end, it is not over yet!
"Head! Head!"

At this point in the bayonet charge, no one cared about anyone. During the fight, Li Chong suddenly heard an anxious voice from more than 40 meters away from the lower right.

When Li Chong retreated, he saw the head of the regiment, Xu Zhaojian, who had been stabbed in the lower rib with a bayonet, and was being supported by soldiers, while the soldiers next to him blocked the devils.

In the confusion, Li Chong ordered, "You guys help the regiment leader into the trench and bandage the regiment commander's wound."

"Old Li, leave me alone, leave me alone, you continue to kill devils!" Xu Zhaojian said hurriedly, covering his lower ribs with his hands.

"Carry the regiment commander into the trenches!"

Li Chong ordered three soldiers to carry Xu Zhaojian back to a stone trench, which was only a temporary measure to save his life.Then Li Chong took off two grenades from his body, took off the flower organ around his neck and put them next to the regiment leader Xu Zhaojian, then raised his sword and continued to charge towards the remaining [-] devils.

Needless to say at this moment, the whole brigade has paid a price that has never been seen since Zisonghu, so even if there is no winner in this battle, the remaining devils must be pressed to death on the coffin mountain!
The captain of the regiment, Ito, held his command knife with a fierce face in front of the trench where he could not retreat. Except for the signal soldier, six soldiers guarding the mortars, and four soldiers guarding the remaining two heavy machine guns, there were no active people around him. All of them were strangled together with the lowly Chinese local army in his eyes.

Seeing the exhausted Chinese people still fighting without hesitation, and his soldiers and the Chinese people constantly falling down, he already understood in his heart that the small group of surprise soldiers he sent had not played a miraculous effect in destroying the Chinese command post, and perhaps he continued to hold on If we go down, we will step into the footsteps of the 47th regiment being wiped out.

Thinking of this, Ito clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was not reconciled to it, thinking that when he was standing on the top of Nanjing city overlooking the whole city, now he was going to die in battle on a remote mountain top, it was too inappropriate to die up.

Not reconciled, the more I think about it, the more I am not reconciled.

"Wow! Send a report to the division commander: Since dawn, the Chinese army has been attacking continuously. Our Ito Regiment has held on to the Coffin Mountain position for six hours. It has run out of ammunition and food. If there is no support, the whole body will be destroyed."

Not long after the telegram was sent, the reply came.

"Ito United, evacuate the Coffin Hill position."

Seeing these words, Ito suddenly felt a sense of escape from a desperate situation.

At this moment, Ito suddenly felt extremely ashamed in his heart. As the joint captain of the Imperial Class A Division, he actually had such thoughts in the fight with the Chinese, and he should have committed suicide.

"Sprinkle to Lu! Hey control! Hey control!"

At that moment, Ito put away his command knife and ordered the mortar guards around him to pack up their weapons. At the same time, the only two remaining heavy machine guns were reloaded with a few bullets, and the muzzles turned to the front-line battlefield. After all the preparations were completed, Ito ordered the front-line soldiers loudly Retracement.

Although I heard the order to retreat from the regimental commander, the Japanese army in front had already mixed with the officers and soldiers of the Sichuan Army. Only the more than 30 soldiers who were close to the back withdrew and returned to Ito, leaving more than [-] soldiers. Sichuan army entangled.

Li Chong and a group of Sichuan Army brothers did not understand what the officer said, but when they saw the devil's eagerness to retreat, they instantly understood the devil's intention to retreat.

Is this worth it?After killing so many of his brothers, can these bastards withdraw as soon as they want?

The only remaining officers and soldiers of the Sichuan army were biting the Japanese army who wanted to retreat. At this moment, the officers and soldiers of the Sichuan army seized the opportunity when the devils wanted to retreat and gained the upper hand. Some even rushed to the opposite side occupied by more than 40 devils. In the last position.

As a result, Ito ordered the two heavy machine guns on the left and right to fire at the soldiers of the Sichuan army who were biting up, and swept them into a sieve together with more than a dozen devils who were heading back to the original.

As soon as the heavy machine gun was fired, no one who rushed up was spared.

Seeing the tragic situation ahead, the brothers fighting bayonets with the devils on the battlefield were filled with anger. Li Chong, Jing Jiamo and another battalion commander who were fighting bayonets rationally stopped the brothers from rushing forward.

More than 80 devils who were still bitten by the Sichuan army saw that they could not go back, so they simply did not retreat, but took the initiative to charge with the Sichuan army again fiercely. They no longer defended, and greeted each other to death, and some even pulled the grenade and rushed over to die together.

Ito no longer cared about the situation on the field, and left ten people behind him with bullets loaded. He retreated down the mountain with the only remaining people, and went to fight with the Sixth Army, which was fighting with the reserve troops of the Third Division of the Thirty Group Army, outside Wuning City. Division rendezvous.

Keep the hen here, don't be afraid of running out of eggs, wait until you go down the mountain to join the division, and then come up to find the place.

As soon as the backbone left, no matter how fierce the devils on the field were, they were gradually consumed to death by the soldiers of the Sichuan army who were also fearless of death.

"Buzz buzz!" Just after Ito disappeared in the hilltop position, the Devil's Type [-] long-range bomber appeared!

When swooping down, a series of high-strength bombs were dropped, and at the same time, the three 7.7mm revolving machine guns loaded on the plane spit out flames and fired bullets as thick as raindrops.

The high-speed dive and howling bullets hitting the soldiers on the ground can instantly turn the hit parts into a cloud of blood mist, stumps fly, and even a series of holes can be left on the hard mountain stones.

Those remaining devils simply dropped their bayonets, ran loudly and waved their arms towards the sky, shouting "Long Live the Emperor". Under the distortion of the extreme Bushido spirit, they are actually welcoming death willingly!

A devil ran towards Li Chong with a grin on his face, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face, as if to say: "Chinaman, no matter how powerful you are, look at our plane that descended from the sky!"

"Ge Laozi, fuck you!"

Li Chong directly raised his knife and stabbed it down. The strength of the knife directly penetrated the arrogant devil's abdomen, leaving only the handle of the knife in front of his stomach.

The arrogant expression on the devil's face disappeared, and he wanted to fall back, but found that the point of the knife was stuck between the rocks.

It turned out that he was pierced through.

(End of this chapter)