Sword life

Chapter 103
A few rounds of 81 shells fell into the little devil's charge formation, and exploded, and a dozen little devils flew up with their hands and feet tied.

Xiao Shanling turned around in surprise and found an acquaintance: "Captain Fang, why are you here?"

"Commander Xiao, our brigade commander asked me to come over to assist you in annihilating the Japanese invaders." Fang Gensheng smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a signal was ejected into the sky.

Dozens of tanks and tank assault vehicles formed a torrent of steel, rushing into the little devil's position like a whirlwind.

There was a lot of gunfire, the little devil's [-] infantry artillery was blown to pieces, the anti-aircraft artillery was named and cleared, and the grenades fired by the grenade could not break through the armor and could only scratch the itch.

"Brothers, charge with me!" Xiao Shanling jumped up and led the second military police regiment to charge. Under the attack from both sides, the little devil's resistance melted like ice and snow.

At the headquarters of the Central China Front Army, the soft general's complexion has improved a lot.

After taking down the Yuhua Terrace, Nanjing lost its frontal barrier, and Zijin Mountain lost its flank barriers. The momentum will not last long, and Nanjing will become a shelled egg that can be eaten at any time.

"Congratulations to the general, being able to conquer the capital of the empire, this achievement is probably unprecedented." The chief of staff flattered him in due course.

"Report, our army's troops that broke into Nanjing City have lost contact." A staff officer rashly came over to report.

The soft general's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and at the end, he reluctantly said: "It seems that the Chinese army has not completely collapsed, but there are too many variables at night, so we still have to be careful to avoid being taken advantage of by the enemy!"

At this moment, the phone rang, and after the staff answered it, he immediately forwarded it to General Songruan: "Your Excellency, the Chinese army has launched an attack in the direction of Zhonghuamen, and it has already broken through the first-line positions of the 114th Division. Attacked."

The siren sounded in the soft general's heart: "This is a suspicious strategy of the Chinese army. I guess the Night Devil King must be ready to give us a fatal blow. If we mobilize the army, maybe he will find a chance."

The chief of staff's eyelids twitched wildly, and he was also afraid of the Night Stalker: "As expected of the General, you have understood the Night Stalker's mind so quickly, so let's continue to observe and wait for the Night Stalker to make a move?"

"Yoxi, that's it. When the Night Devil King strikes again, I will let him know what a net is called!" Let all the divisions pay attention, and take action at any time to annihilate the Ninth Independent Brigade! "

Not long after the fourth regiment was dispatched, Luo Yufeng's third battalion rushed back, bringing twelve [-] anti-aircraft guns and eight [-] fortress guns.

Half an hour later, He Xiaowu rushed over with the 238rd Regiment and 112th Regiment, and hurriedly reported to Zhang Gang: "Brigade Commander, Master He and Master Xiao have arrived, and the 103th Division has already started crossing the river. Let’s build a defensive position together, and the commander of the [-]rd Division will take over the defensive position of Yinkong Mountain.”

The 112th Division is the first branch of the Northeast Army, so it should naturally be placed in a safer position. After half a year of construction by the navy, the fortification of the boat mouth is already very strong, especially the air defense is in place. How many troops were lost.

103 is the Qian Army, which has many mountains.

After the second group excavated day and night, Yinkong Mountain was almost half hollowed out. The various tunnels were intricate, with reverse slope fortifications and inverted firepower dotted around. No matter how fierce the little devil was, he couldn't finish it in a few days.

This is Zhang Gang taking advantage of the situation, and it is definitely not the favor of any faction.

Two divisions are placed outside to guard the Wulongshan Fortress, and the Wulongshan Fortress will be stable, and the garrison regiment is enough.

Zhang Gang nodded: "Old He, there are still many people in the dark, and stampede accidents are easy to happen. You send someone to notify the 238th regiment to demolish the city wall of Yijiangmen first. It is useless to keep the city wall now, so open more openings.

Also, it's too dark, all three of your regiments will directly light torches along the road to light up, and those scattered soldiers who have not formed an organization will be organized in. Didn't you always say that you were not given a chance? Now, there are broken soldiers everywhere , it depends on your ability. "

He Xiaowu grinned, and personally brought a battalion there to light up, and recruited the rout soldiers by the way.

Sun Desheng looked at the hot eyes, leaned over and asked: "Brigade Commander, it's a pity that the cavalry battalion is so idle."

"That's right. You ride horses at a fast speed. Go to various positions and yell and talk about retreating. Prepare more ropes with grappling hooks. Some troops may not be able to enter."

Sun Desheng lifted his spirits and took the cavalry battalion directly to find a foreigner.

Luo Yufeng watched from the side, and suddenly said: "Brigade Commander, I'll take some people in too, okay?"

These words are a bit interesting, Zhang Gang turned his head to look at Luo Yufeng, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up: "Well, don't make up a team that exceeds the company level, it's troublesome."

Luo Yufeng understood, and immediately led the third battalion to maintain order, and directly absorbed the small troops of the platoon or class.

Strands of rout soldiers rushed over along the Zhongshan Road, and the stragglers were all directly captured by He Xiaowu's third regiment, and the rest were organized.

Most of those below the company level were persuaded by Luo Yufeng to join the Third Battalion.

Those above the company level went directly to Yijiangmen to board the ship at Xiaguan Wharf, but they had to be checked when boarding, and the injured were sent directly to the field hospital.

Some people didn't understand it very well and wanted to resist: "I was just shot in the shoulder, and the bullet went straight through. It's okay."

At this time, the 238 regiment will use abundant "wude" to tie up these wounded, gag their mouths and send them directly to the Wulong Mountain Field Hospital.

The strength of the third battalion also increased visibly with the naked eye.

Seven hundred, nine hundred, one thousand three, two thousand one.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Zhang Gang opened the tactical map again, his eyes narrowed uncontrollably.

The red dot in the direction of the Ming Palace has been completely wiped out. Fang Gensheng's Fourth Regiment guards the southeast and southwest corners, and Xiaoshan Order's Second Gendarmerie Regiment is in the middle.

He Xiaowu's three regiments were distributed along Zhongshan Road, and the number had swelled to three thousand. This was also a silent and ruthless character.

Looking at Wei Dayong's second regiment, they have already boarded the Jinpu Line and are heading towards Xuzhou.

On the line from Xiaguan to Pukou, there are green dots everywhere. Landing craft shuttle on the river, moving all their belongings away like ants moving house.

That is, these small green dots finally flocked to different big green dots.

The teaching corps, the 71st, 72nd, 74th, and 78th armies all established their own camps on the north bank.

Zhang Gang couldn't help scolding Gui Yongqing for being cunning, instead of taking risks on the south bank, they hid in the north bank and waited. If he hadn't checked it himself, he might have been fooled by these guys. People bear grudges.

Originally, they wanted to retain 1 to [-] German machinists, but now, they can only retain more than [-], which is a loss of [-] German machinists.

(End of this chapter)