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Chapter 283 The Fierce Blocking Battle

Outside the city of Ping'an County, the charge trumpets sounded non-stop, gunfire and bullets flew across the city wall, enemy support bombers circled and flew back and forth in the air, and shells fell from the top of the head, piercing into the soil layer and bursting into flames in an instant , The ground kicked up mud and smoke, and the sound of rumbling cannons echoed in my ears. Li Yunlong led the team to launch seven or eight consecutive attacks, but they were all driven back by the enemy's fierce artillery fire...

"Rush..." The soldiers attacked the crowd, not afraid of the enemy's bomber fire, holding gun barrels in their hands and carrying explosive packs, and fired towards the city gate.

"Da da da..." The little devil's light and heavy machine gun on the top of the city gate, the muzzle turned back and forth to shoot suddenly and suddenly, a series of bullet casings fell under his feet and collided together, and the crackling bullets flew straight, facing the soldiers' heads and chests. The front part was shot, and the bullets pierced through the body with a burst of blood, one after another while charging and running, the figures fell and died.

Li Yunlong led the team to launch a continuous fierce attack on the county seat, and at the same time, he was even more heroic in another blocking position.

The Sixth Company of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army blocked the position, with artillery fire and bullets flying across the sky. Wave after wave of devils attacked the troops and rushed up. The flames exploded on the ground around the feet of the charging devils, and the mud was blown up and smoked, and one after another the figures leaned forward and fell to the ground.

Devil officer Qiao Hei grinned and bared his teeth, held his saber high in his hands, stretched out his short thick neck and shouted to command the battle...

"Give me the press..." More than a dozen mortars fired one after another and swished one after another. The shells arced across the air and fell on the position. Pressing the barrel of the gun and falling on the mound to sacrifice,
The company commander Huang Zhiyong stared at his eyes with a dusty face, holding the barrel of the machine gun firmly with both hands, the muzzle of the gun followed the figures of the crowd of devils rushing up, turning back and forth, bursting into flames, crackling and strafing bullets, whizzing and slamming, bullets one by one Penetrating through the body and bleeding, one after another fell down the body while running...

"Da da da..." At this time, in the smoke of the gunfire on the blocking position, two figures ran forward and backward with cats on their waists, and then plopped down on the mound of the trench and shouted...

"Company commander, this is Wang Shengzhi, the liaison officer of the [-]th Regiment of the Jinsui Army."

"Okay, the friendly army is here, welcome, what is Liaison Officer Wang looking for from me?"

"Captain Huang, according to intelligence, this group of devils is a complete regiment with heavy weapons and equipment. Considering the large disparity in the number of people and weapons in your position, our regiment leader Chu recommends that you withdraw from the position immediately. The Eighth Regiment came to block the enemy's reinforcements."

"I'm sorry, Brother Youjun. I thank you, Commander Chu, for your kindness. I express my gratitude on behalf of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, but the order I received was to guard this place for eight hours. Without the order from our regiment commander, even if the sky fell, I would have to use my head withstand."

"Brother, listen to me and don't carry it hard. With the little troops in your hands and no heavy weapons, you are working with the devil's regiment. Isn't this sending yourself to the tiger's mouth?"

"Don't worry about it, even if it gets into the tiger's mouth, I can break off its two front teeth."

"Captain Huang..."

"The correspondent sees me off!"

"Yes…"

"Liaison officer, please..."

Huang Shengzhi put on Qiao Hei's round face, looked at Huang Zhiyong beside him with his hands on the barrel of a machine gun, saw that his face was about to fight desperately with the little devil, and muttered a few words in his heart, why are all the soldiers of the independent regiment stunned? There are really all kinds of generals and soldiers. Seeing that he couldn't persuade this staunch and bloody company commander Huang, he shook his head and could only withdraw from the position with the correspondent, and go back to report to the regiment first.

"Da da da..." The enemy fired light and heavy machine guns, mortars and infantry artillery bombed continuously, and the Japanese offensive team launched fierce attacks one after another. The soldiers of the Sixth Company of the Independent Regiment suffered heavy casualties, but they still stood firm on their positions and did not retreat half a step.

On the frontier blocking position of the [-]th Regiment, artillery fire was also flying across the sky. In order to reduce the pressure of the enemy's offensive artillery fire from the [-]th Company of the Independent Regiment, Chu Yunfei ordered the [-]st Battalion to hold some of the enemies, and also ordered the Artillery Battalion to provide fire support.

Chu Yunfei squatted halfway up the hillside position, holding binoculars with both hands, watching the Sixth Company of the Independent Regiment in the distance, one figure after another fell to the enemy's artillery and sacrificed heroically, and felt pain like needles in his heart , he really couldn't bear to see this scene in front of him...

"Tuan Zuo, these eight routes are strong enough. Just such a small army can hold off a devil's alliance."

"How long have they been blocking it?" The company commander of the guard squatting beside him waved his hand and looked at the time on the watch and replied...

"Tuan Zuo, seven hours and 10 minutes."

Chu Yunfei slowly put down the binoculars in his hand, and sighed...

"Hmm! I'm afraid the Eighth Route Army will be wiped out, why bother!"

On the blocking position of the Sixth Company of the Independence Regiment, after the enemy bombed wildly, the mounds of trenches were covered with corpses of soldiers lying in disorder. With the palm of his hand, he forcibly dug out the company commander Huang Zhiyong from under the soil...

"Company commander..."

Huang Zhiyong shook the dust on his head a few times, endured the splitting pain from his body, grinned and bared his teeth and shouted...

"Leave me alone, get ready to fight, as soon as the gunfire stops, the devils should rush up."

"Company Commander, we have run out of ammunition, and we are almost unable to hold our position."

"It's all gone, are there any more grenades?"

"It's gone, not one of them is gone. There are only a few of us left in the Sixth Company."

"How about the opposite position? Comrades from the county brigade and district squad."

"All sacrificed, no one withdrew from the battle, the devil just occupied the opposite position."

"Good job, these brothers are all good job."

"Company commander, company commander, tell me quickly, what should we do!"

"You don't even need to ask, I'm fighting with the Gou Ri Devil."

"Company commander, we still have an explosive pack."

"Move here..."

"When the devils rush up, we will start the fire. Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid..."

"I've made enough money a long time ago, and I'm dragging a few little devils to support me before I leave."

"Brothers, let's sing a song."

"Just sing our Eighth Route Army military song, and I'll start."

Huang Zhiyong and the four fighters supported each other and slowly stood up with their bruised and bruised bodies, raised their heads and chests and opened their voices...

"Blood flowed for [-] miles, heading in a firm direction, after ten years of hard work, it became an invincible force..."

On the blocking position of the Sixth Company of the Independent Regiment, amidst the flames of war, the military song of the Eighth Route Army pierced through the clouds and echoed in the hot land of the motherland.

The enemy's attacking team rushed to the position with gunfire, and after a loud bang, a group of devil soldiers were blown down.

(End of this chapter)