Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 225 Fierce Competition for the Main Peak Position
At the beginning of February 1940, our Eighth Route Army guerrilla brigade and two reinforced squadrons of the Japanese army launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle of life and death. More than 3000 little devils from the Sakata United Brigade of the Japanese army launched several consecutive violent attacks on the top of the mountain.

The anti-Japanese troops guarding the Dabie Mountains are the new regiment of the main regiment of our Eighth Route Army. Under the command of regiment leader Li Yunlong, they led more than 1000 soldiers from the whole regiment to launch several counter-charges against the Japanese army. It was extremely tragic, the position of the main peak changed hands repeatedly, and both the enemy and the attacker suffered heavy casualties.

Over the Dabie Mountain position, enemy bombers circled and flew back and forth in the air. The cannons fell and pierced into the soil layer and exploded instantly. The flames exploded and the soil flew up and smoked, rumbling and thundering. There was a loud bang, which made my ears ring and my head was buzzing. Cannon fire and bullets flew across the top of the mountain. Li Yunlong led more than 1000 fighters from the whole regiment to compete with the little devils for the battlefield of the main peak, and launched a fierce hand-to-hand bayonet battle.

Li Yunlong was relatively slender and hung face, and was bombarded by the enemy's artillery fire. He slashed up and down, left and right, with a large knife in his hand, and his figure swayed around in the crowd of little devils. He grinned and kicked him hard. , directly thumped and kicked down a ghost soldier, his tumbling body rolled down the slope of the mountain, gurgling and rolling down, holding the handle of the knife tightly in the palm of his hand, throwing off his big arms and slashing hard, it collapsed into a zigzag blade, The steel helmet on the little devil's head clinked and sparks shot out.

The large knife swung in Li Yunlong's hand slashed into the little devil's body with all his strength, one after another, blood was sprayed all over his body, and one devil soldier after another fell down, Qiao Hei Changhang's face was covered with blood Beads of blood flowed down, rushing back and forth against the tall and thin figure, and scattered the little devils who had surrounded him in a group, and there were corpses of devils lying on the ground.

A new regiment of thousands of soldiers held guns and bayonets in both hands, and stood in a group with the little devils who attacked the position, fighting with bayonets and fighting with bayonets. , the bayonet fell to the ground, rushed forward to hug the little devil with both hands and fell to the ground, rolling back and forth on the ground, wrestling with each other, snatched the dagger from the devil, holding the knife handle tightly in his hand, and forcefully pulled it from the top It stabbed down, directly into the little devil's chest, grinning and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, his head tilted and his body bones softened, and some soldiers were stabbed to the ground by the devil, covered in blood, palms clenched tightly Holding a grenade, Jitou gritted his teeth and roared, rushed over, and died with a few little devils...

"You little devil! I'm fighting with you bastards." There was a loud bang and thunder, and the flames burst out, scorched and bloody, and the stumps and arms of the body followed the ground and kicked up the mud and flew away. Scattered in mid-air, the soldiers held guns and bayonets, pierced the little devil's chest one by one and pulled them out. The devils were thrown down one by one, and some bayonets were broken in the devil's chest. sacrificed in the middle of the battle, the shouts of fighting penetrated layers of clouds and echoed over the top of Dabie Mountain...

"Kill..." The soldiers of the whole regiment were covered in blood, and they started a hand-to-hand fight with the little devils in a fierce hand-to-hand combat. The blood splattered three feet from the deep hole where the bombs were gathered, and the air was filled with a thick bloody smell. The blood flowed from the gun barrel straight down from the sword.

Li Yunlong grinned, bared his teeth, twitched his black, bloody face, he was out of breath from exhaustion, his head was dripping with sweat, his palms were clenched tightly with a knife so numb from shock, he stared at the crowd of devils with his big eyes Slowly retreating back, the sparse gunshots and artillery fire also subsided, and he waved his hand to lead the whole regiment of soldiers back into the trench pit.

Li Yunlong sat on the ground with a thump on his ass. He didn't even know how many times he led the brothers in the regiment to seize the main peak position from the little devil. He gritted his teeth and just took a few breaths. Before he could catch his breath, the little devil launched a fierce attack again , a series of bullets crackling side by side, shooting towards the top of the mountain like raindrops, the bullets hit old trees one by one, or penetrated into the mound of trenches, making a bang bang bang bang bang...

"Da da da..." Li Yunlong grinned, bared his teeth, stared at his eyes, jumped up, turned the heavy machine gun with both hands back and forth, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the crowd of little devils rushing up, and the bullets flew towards the chest of the devil's head, and the bullets slammed Bang pierced through the body, one shot and two eyes burst out in the shape of blood flowers, one followed by a little devil, bowed his waist, holding the gun barrel and bayonet in both hands, his figure fell to the ground, and grenades fell from the trench pit Throwing it down the hillside, it landed at the feet of the charging little devils and exploded flames around them. One after another, their bodies were covered with scorched black smoke, and they followed the ground, setting off a mud avalanche and falling down with a plop.

The artillery fire on the mountain and the black smoke from the emperor, the bullets flew and smashed, and the screams echoed in the forest in the mountain. The bullets flew from both sides, swishing like raindrops, knocking down one by one. The figure of the little devil rushed up, and the firepower of heavy machine guns was everywhere in the woods under the hillside. He fired wildly towards the top of the mountain, and the bullets flew in rows and rows, and the bullets pierced into the trench mound. There was a muffled sound of bang bang, the sight in front of my eyes burst into mud and flew around, emitting smoke and gurgling, one after another, I shot madly and rushed towards the crowd of little devils, a light machine gun on the left and right sides opened fire, and the crackling bullets hit the head , hit the soldiers with guns in the trenches, and each body fell down on the mound of guns to sacrifice...

"Wang Chengzhu, you are blind, you didn't see the firepower of the little devil's heavy machine gun down the mountain, I blow up his mother."

"It's the leader..."

"My mother, Wang Chengzhu, what did you do, you bastard, let me blow up the devil's mortar at the bottom of the mountain."

"It's the head of the regiment..." Wang Chengzhu was yelled by Li Yunlong in a loud voice, and directed back and forth, more than a dozen mortars were fired one after another, arcing across the air and falling into the soil layer. The little devil collapsed to the ground.

"Da da da..." Over the top of the mountain, enemy bombers circled and flew back and forth. Shells fell from the air and pierced into the soil layer and exploded instantly. A layer of scorched mud flew up from the ground and collapsed. Next to the body of a soldier, the muzzles of the enemy fighter's two-wing machine guns shot straight from the air towards the pits of the trenches on the mountain. A series of flying bullets swept side by side on the mound of soil on the ground. Heads bang bang pierce through the body spurting blood, one by one soldiers with guns in their hands fell on the pile of dirt to sacrifice.

The enemy and us fought fiercely offensive and defensive battles, and repeatedly competed for the main peak position up to thirteen times.

(End of this chapter)