The Rise of the Great Powers in the War of Resistance

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An Tengliji, head of the fifth division, saw that the little devil was about to break through the first line of defense of the Eighth Route Army in one charge, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the dawn of victory and the hope of breaking through.

However, under the heavy shelling of the Eighth Route Army and the call of a large number of hand grenades from the Eighth Route Army, the little devils retreated again. An Tengliji's mood immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. The devil major was shot and collapsed.

Seeing that the major had been shot dead by the head of the division, the rest of the little devils looked up, and immediately prepared to charge again. [

An Tengliji took the opportunity to draw out his command knife and personally commanded the little devils to charge, and a large number of little devils rushed towards the defense line of the first battalion like a tide.

Seeing a large number of little devils rushing towards him again, with a distance of 400 meters, the first battalion commander ordered the soldiers to start shooting.

After the little devil dropped a large number of corpses, he finally rushed close. The soldiers picked up grenades and threw them at the little devil. After killing a large number of devils, a small number of devils broke through the line of defense, held bayonets, and jumped off the ground. The trenches came upon the soldiers.

The brutal hand-to-hand combat started immediately. Zhang Yunfei was very opposed to hand-to-hand combat at ordinary times.

So when the devil jumped into the trench and was about to start a hand-to-hand battle with the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, the soldiers would shoot first, and then fight the little devil with the bayonet when there was no bullet in the gun.

Qian Long, the commander of the third regiment in the distance, saw the soldiers and the little devils starting to fight with bayonets, and there were more and more little devils around the first battalion. Qian Long hurriedly asked the semaphore soldiers to play the semaphore to retreat.

Even so, less than 300 soldiers finally withdrew to the second line of defense, and most of them were wounded. The rest of the soldiers never withdrew again, and all died in battle.

Seeing the heavy casualties of the First Battalion, Qian Long, the head of the Third Regiment, also had a solemn expression. The little devil who was cornered and desperate was too scary, and he wondered whether the second line of defense could withstand the next charge of the little devil.

For the sake of prudence, Qian Long asked the first and second battalions to defend the second line of defense, and sent the guard company of the regiment headquarters to the second line of defense to assist the first and second battalions in defense.

In this way, there are thousands of defensive troops on the second line of defense, and only the third battalion and some auxiliary combatants are left on the third line of defense, which is less than 1000 people. If next, the second line of defense will also let the little devil Break through, and the situation is in jeopardy.

An Tengliji, the head of the fifth division, saw that his troops had finally broken through the first line of defense of the opposing Eighth Route Army, and quickly organized the little devils to start the next round of charge, trying to break through the second line of defense of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop.

Because the main force of the Eighth Route Army participating in the ambush at Huangboling was getting closer, and the little devils' troops responsible for covering the retreat were also under great pressure.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the little devils have now suffered more than half of the casualties, and the number is not dominant.

If the head of the fifth division can't break through the last two lines of defense of the opposing Eighth Route Army in time, then the remaining nearly ten thousand little devils may really be smashed to pieces.

The situation of the fifth division is very bad now, Zhang Yunfei's main force is approaching steadily along the Huangbai Ridge, and the vanguard is only three or four kilometers away from Antengliji's armored command vehicle.

Soon, two or three thousand little devils charged towards the second line of defense of the third regiment.

Seeing the little devils swarming in, Qian Long, the head of the third regiment, felt a little bit in his heart. It seems that the second line of defense is difficult to hold this time.

Although the soldiers on the second line of defense exerted their maximum firepower, more than half of the little devils who charged forward were killed or injured, but the little devils who rushed forward were less than 100 meters away from the second line of defense.

Many soldiers stationed on the second line of defense were ready to rush to the trenches and fight the little devil. [

At this moment, a loud shout sounded in the distance, and thousands of people shouted and rushed over from behind.

Qian Long, the head of the third regiment, looked back and saw behind him, many soldiers wearing ordinary clothes and holding rifles, led by the political commissar, running towards him.

"Comrades, the political commissar and the militia are here to reinforce us, everyone rush."

After speaking, Qian Long was the first to jump out of the trench and rushed to the second line of defense.

The soldiers of the second line of defense who were prepared to die with the little devil saw that the political commissar came with a large number of militia reinforcements, and the regiment leader led the soldiers of the third battalion also rushed over.

The soldiers jumped out of the trenches one after another, shooting towards the little devil while shooting.

Nearly [-] soldiers from the third regiment, plus four to five thousand militiamen, gathered together, shouting the slogan of charge, and rushed forward.

Seeing so many Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly appearing, the little ghosts who were charging were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

The soldiers chased after the little devil and beat him fiercely. The little devil left his corpse on the ground and retreated in the direction of Huangboling.

An Tengliji, the commander of the fifth division who was supervising the battle, saw that the little devil who had rushed up quickly retreated in defeat, and didn't know what was going on for a while.

Although An Tengliji hacked a few of the fastest little devils, it was of no avail, and more little devils retreated.

In the direction of Huangboling, Zhang Yunfei led the soldiers to chase the little devil for a few kilometers, and two or three kilometers ahead, he will be out of Huangbailing Canyon.

Judging from the speed at which the little devil retreated, the little devil hadn't broken through the defense line of the third regiment.

Suddenly, the deputy commander ran from the front and said excitedly: "Master, the political commissar has led thousands of militiamen to reinforce the third regiment. Now, together with the third regiment, are you going to drive the little devil towards us like a duck?"

"Oh, then quickly notify the soldiers, hurry up and charge, join the political commissar and the others, and surround and wipe out the remaining little devils."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yunfei took the AK-47 rifle in his hand and swung it toward the sky, then shouted, Comrades rush, rush forward and flay the little devil alive.

Hearing the teacher's words, the soldier held his gun and chased after the little devil's ass as if he had been stimulant.

At this time, the little devils had long been frightened by the roaring roars all around, and some even lost their guns. They only hated their parents for missing two retreats and ran away quickly.

Those who ran a little slower, the little devils who ran behind were shot and killed one by one by the soldiers. The battle had turned into a one-sided massacre at this point.

In less than half an hour, the troops led by Zhang Yunfei and the political commissar finally joined together. Tens of thousands of Eighth Route Army and militia fighters surrounded the remaining four to five thousand little devils at the end of Huangbailing. kilometers of valleys.

At this time, the little devils had already lost their fighting spirit, and some little devils didn't even know where to throw their weapons. The little devils with weapons also had their guns lowered, and their faces were miserable.