This night in the mountains is perhaps the most tormenting night in his entire 40 years of life.

Since entering the mountains in the afternoon, he has completely lost contact with the outside world.

He knew very well that in this continuous mountain, communications that could keep in touch with the headquarters were actually useless. The biggest function might be to have a secret confession with the headquarters. Therefore, if you have the strength to carry the field radio station weighing dozens of kilograms, it would be better to carry more food and ammunition.

In order to express his determination, the Japanese Army Nakasa directly shot and killed the most beloved big green horse under Major General Yamashita and his dark horse.

It’s not that he wants to create a sacrificial flag, but that Yin Tengyangta wants to use this behavior to tell the guard squadron everyone that he and the brigade commander will be with everyone and no one will be special.

When it is strong, the army has a strict hierarchy; when it is weak, it is the unity of officers and soldiers! Yin Tengyangta's approach is typical of the shameless series.

But the loyal guard squadron's more than 200 officers and soldiers were very fond of the Army's Zhongzuo's thoughts. Otherwise, they would not have rushed into various valleys or paths without hesitation even though they knew they were going to die.

He used his subordinates to continue to die and circle in the mountains. Finally, before sunset, he escaped from Yin Tengyangta, who was 8 kilometers away from his main position, was not happy at all.

On the way to escape desperately, even though the mountains were separated by the loud thunder, it still came from afar. This only means one thing: the Chinese actually launched a general attack on the main position when dusk approached.

According to Yin Tengyangta's experience of fighting with the Four Lines Regiment in the past two days, what scared him the most was not that the Four Lines Regiment was no less than the brigade's heavy firepower, but that the opponent's commander Buxu Bushang seemed to be in control of everything.

Facts have also proved that except for the decisive counterattack ordered by the brigade commander at dawn, the Chinese were slightly embarrassed at all times, and the initiative on the battlefield was dominated by the Chinese.

They no longer tolerate and launched a general attack directly, which only means that something happened outside that forced them to launch a general attack in advance, or something was wrong with the brigade that led them to see the fighter's opportunity.

But no matter what, Yin Tengyangtai knew that the brigade was over!

The remaining more than 3,500 people were determined to be unable to withstand the Chinese army, which had more than several times their troops, and they were willing to spend all their money, no matter how brave and tenacious they were.

Because the group of Chinese people on the opposite side are also southeastern Shanxi, no, they should be among the elite of hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops in the entire North China.

I have to say that at the age of 40, Yoon Tengyang became a junior officer in the Japanese Army, which values ​​qualifications in particular, which is a bit of a thing.

At least, through two days of fighting, he still had an extremely clear definition of his opponent, rather than being like the officers who had killed the Four Lines Regiment, even if they were defeated or died, they were still stubborn, believing that they were dying from the other party's conspiracy, rather than the strength of both sides.

Whether it is deception, deception, or head-on, it is all about "the soldiers are in constant force and water are in constant shape". Who has ever stipulated that war is to set up cars, horses and cannons, and you can give me a shot and I will give you a knife?

What's more, the Fourth Regiment and the 683rd Brigade, which launched the final encirclement and annihilation of the general attack on the Second Mixed Brigade, were only crushed by force?

Perhaps, many Japanese troops in North China have underestimated the courage of Chinese soldiers, including Yin Tengyang, the chief of staff of the Second Mixed Brigade, who has now become a loser.

If the Second Mixed Brigade did not fight fiercely with two infantry divisions in the mountains, and its vitality had not been lost, it would never fall into such a field. This was Yin Tengyang's self-comfort in despair.

But he was wrong. If he had the chance to stand on the battlefield, he would know why the Maj. Lai Gu Yima committed suicide in despair.

The strength of the Chinese people is not due to the large number of people, but because of fearlessness!

Turn the clock back to dusk.

Since the Four-Line Regiment and all the artillery large and small groups of 683 Brigade started shelling at all costs, the telegram requesting to launch the general attack had been sent to the boss of the commander of the Southeastern War Zone of Shanxi. Ten minutes later, he finally received the word "correct!", Brigade Commander Cheng, who was the highest commander of the battlefield in Changle Village at the time, said in a telegram sent to the Four-Line Regiment and his subordinate regiments: "Order, the Fourth-Line Regiment of the 22nd Army of the 921st Division, the 772nd Regiment, the 771st Regiment, the Supplementary Regiment, the 683rd Brigade Guard Battalion, and the general attack on the entire line.

In this battle, no reserve team will be left; in this battle, there will be enemies but no one, but I will be invincible; in this battle, there will be self-bearing, no matter the brigade commander, regiment commander, battalion commander, whoever fears the war and does not come forward, kill; in this battle, those who are not good at attacking the toughest will be killed; those who do not follow the military order and loot supplies will be killed!"

The military order, which was later called the "Three Killing Order", was a very rare tough statement in the decades of military service in the cheerful Captain Cheng. It also shows the confidence and determination of Chinese soldiers in Changle Village at this time to wipe out the Second Mixed Brigade.

In fact, the Japanese army was not as unbearable as the final result. In fact, at least hundreds of Japanese troops still guarded the honor of "Asia's strongest army".

For example, the 772nd Regiment, which was awarded the first merit after the war, did not completely disintegrate like other Japanese troops like the other Japanese troops.

When the Japanese army attacked the Zhuozhang River defense line, they needed to cross the river. On the contrary, if the 772nd Regiment wanted to kill the Japanese army 900 meters away from the Zhuozhang River, they also had to cross the river.

Fortunately, the artillery gathered in the 772nd Regiment was fierce enough. Not only were all mortars in the regiment gathering fire, but the four mountain cannons belonging to the brigade were basically transferred to them for use. In addition, Wang Xiaoqiang requested a mountain cannon platoon of the four regiments to provide firepower support to its frontier through his personal relationship.

When the Japanese army, who were blew up by artillery fire, got up from the trenches tremblingly, they were facing a black Chinese army.

There were three infantry battalions and the guard company of the 772nd Regiment. Although they were not satisfied with the organization, it was terrifying to press over with nearly 2,000 people, let alone the Japanese army who had just been fainted by the crazy artillery fire?

It can only be said that this group of Japanese invaders belonging to the First Infantry Brigade of the Second Mixed Brigade was very tough. Although they had been defeated by the rumor, they had defeated their confidence to less than a quarter of the previous one, and they were not even in the presence of their own infantry brigade and could not contact the brigade headquarters a thousand meters away, they still fulfilled their duties as soldiers and fired at the Chinese army that was nearly 400 meters away on the defense line of 1,800 meters wide.

In a sparse burst of guns, more than 30 Chinese soldiers fell down, killing the 2,000 people who were slowly approaching the 772nd Regiment.

It’s not that the 772nd Regiment was afraid of death, but that the intensity of the Japanese rebellion was somewhat beyond the expectations of commanders at all levels of the 772nd Regiment.

There were at least seven or eight hundred Japanese troops in front of them. According to the combination of the light and heavy firepower of the Japanese army, there should not be only these heavy machine guns and light machine guns.

Although Wang Xiaoqiang looked a little rough on the surface, he was actually extremely flexible and his tactics were extremely changeable. He immediately felt that the Japanese army was either playing tricks or were really beaten up by 8 mountain cannons and more than a dozen mortars collected by him.

The two infantry battalions on both sides began to move towards the two wings, and the first battalion in the middle tentatively began an attack under the cover of four heavy machine guns on both wings.

Until the first battalion, it advanced to only 150 meters away from the Japanese position, and there was no sign of the Japanese heavy machine gun firepower point.

The weapons that the Japanese army could take out at this time were except for the three heavy machine guns that were pressed tightly by eight heavy machine guns and had to be transferred everywhere, just a few grenade launchers and not as many rifles as imagined were shooting in vain.

Seeing that the Japanese army had been shooting like this, "not alive" and had advanced to the distance that they could charge to the death. They could neither see any powerful firepower points nor show the force that an infantry brigade should have, even if they had just been abused by a round of artillery attacks.

But there are 800 Japanese troops! It is impossible that they are all killed by shells! This is almost a fairy tale for anyone.

But the fact is that the Japanese army had only less than 250 left at that time. The main reason was that a Japanese infantry squadron of the army was drawn away in the morning. After the sharp reduction of troops, the fierce Chinese artillery fire caused more than half of the more than 500 Japanese troops in the trenches that were less than 1.5 meters deep.

The infantry battalion commander of the first battalion of the 772nd Regiment was the Battalion Commander Xiao Ding, who was particularly interested in poaching the corner. Seeing that his three main infantry companies had entered within 120 meters, the slowest, and it only took fifteen seconds to rush into the Japanese trenches.

This was the first battalion-level officer after the death of the commander of the 772nd Regiment in time and space. He looked like a white-faced scholar, but he was actually a super tough guy.

As soon as he got on his head, he was as fierce as Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

"Damn it, no matter what tricks you play, I'm fighting with you today." Battalion Commander Xiao Ding, who bit his back teeth, stuffed the mullet gun tightly in his hand into the hand of the orderly soldier who had been following him, snatched a Type 38 rifle from his hand, and roared angrily: "Everyone has it, get a bayonet, follow me, the entire bayonet will advance but not retreat, throw the bombs in the first row forty meters, throw the grenades on me, the zombie commander, blow the charge horn!"

As the charge sounded, "Kill!" The infantry major roared and rushed towards the Japanese position with his gun. Behind him was a 400 infantry infringement in the Japanese position, which was nearly 1,300 meters wide. He no longer had any worries or hesitation. Under the leadership of their supreme commander, he ran towards the unpredictable Japanese position, and at the same time, he tried hard to shoot the bullets loaded in the gun chamber.

Wang Xiaoqiang, 450 meters away, probably didn't expect that the battalion commander of his first battalion would be so determined. He even entered the decisive charge without even making a tentative attack. His face suddenly tightened, and he immediately ordered the heavy machine guns on both wings to suppress the firepower of the Japanese trenches, and at the same time ordered the infantry moving on both wings to speed up.

This is a very safe way to attack. If the Japanese army play tricks, the two infantry battalions on both wings can restrain part of their firepower so that the infantry battalion that rashly enters the charge state will not be wiped out.

With this military order alone, Wang Xiaoqiang is definitely not the kind of "crazy warrior" who looks easy to get involved on the surface. His mind is easier to use than many people.

The Japanese army in the trenches also entered the final madness under the pressure of the heavy footsteps of the Chinese infantry from far to near.

Although the heavy machine gun bullets shot from the opposite side made the trench smoke burst out, many people still tried their best to shoot at the infantrymen of the 772nd Regiment, the "Bao Gouer" gunfire sounded across the battlefield.

In just seven or eight seconds, at least forty soldiers fell to the ground while running, some rolling in pain, while others didn't say a word or no sound.

But no one stopped charging.

The same thing is said, except for the person who can give you confidence in handing your back to him, that is, when he falls, you don’t have to cry and stare in sadness, but instead, you go in the direction where he is falling, and go forward along the unfinished road.

Ten seconds later, nearly 100 soldiers in the first echelon were charged to a position forty or fifty meters away from the Japanese trench. Everyone took out the long wooden grenade hanging on their bodies, lifted the back cover, pulled the lead, and used the power of running to throw them into the Japanese trench dozens of meters away.

There is no need for any accurate head or wrong head. Whether it is on the front of the trench or inside the trench, smoke and shrapnel can cover the soldiers in the charge.

More than a hundred grenades exploded, causing smoke to blow up the Japanese trenches and in front of the trenches. The outside could not see clearly inside, the inside could not see clearly outside, and the gunshots of the 38th-large covers could almost never be heard again.

In fact, when this infantry company reached a distance of 40 meters in front of the Japanese trenches, it had basically declared the demise of the last remaining Japanese troops on this position.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because each of these infantry carried at least 3 grenades, that is more than 300, which means that the defense line is only more than 1,000 meters wide. On average, one grenade falls every four or five meters. Even if only ten percent falls into the trenches, it is a matter that makes the Japanese army in the trenches extremely terrifying.

When the first row of soldiers finally threw the grenades on their bodies, there was almost no interval. The second row of soldiers had already rushed to the front, holding the rifle that had been bayonetized, no longer hugged, but stood up straight, charged, and rushed to the Japanese position with the fastest speed that he could run out in his life.

There was no shouting of killing that resounded throughout the battlefield, because all Chinese soldiers poured their strength into their legs, held their breath, opened their eyes angrily, and ran wildly.

At this moment, speed is life.

At the moment when the first battalion broke out with all its charge, all the firepower suppression stopped. Hundreds of meters away, from the colonel commander to the ordinary second-class private, and more than a thousand meters away, from the major general brigade commander to the chef, whether it could be seen clearly or could not be seen clearly, countless Chinese soldiers were all on this battlefield full of smoke.

Everyone's heart almost stopped beating. It was both nervous and excited, and extremely nervous and worried. Many people may have never experienced that complex emotion in their lifetime.

As long as they rushed through these forty meters and as long as these more than two hundred people jumped into the Japanese trenches within five seconds, the Japanese army would be finished, no matter how many people they still have.

However, the officers and soldiers of the 772nd Regiment who had fought with the Japanese army many times knew that the Japanese army was fierce and fighting with them hand-to-hand combat, even if the elite were as elite as them, they could only fight 50% of them.

The officers and soldiers who passed the first row of grenades were led by the major battalion commander and arrived at the Japanese trenches through the smoke. With the awareness of death, they held the 38 rifle tightly while plucking their strength to exhale the most powerful roar in their lives: "Kill!"

However, what greeted them was not the once vicious Japanese invaders, but the Japanese army with less than 200 troops and a dark face.

The Chinese soldiers were on the trenches, while the Japanese were on the trenches, with their eyes facing each other.

In the eyes of the Japanese army, there was no longer the arrogant and arrogant attitude, but the deep despair.

"Kill them all!" A hint of joy flashed in the major battalion commander's eyes, and he yelled. He pulled the trigger and fired at the Japanese army.

"Bang bang" The Chinese soldiers hesitated for no more than one second, and then collectively knocked the trigger in their hands.

The desperate Japanese army was also firing.

Both sides used the same single-shot rifle, and the crisp gunshot sounded throughout the wilderness.

On and in the trenches, dark blue and yellowish colors fell to the ground.

However, no one gave in. Even if there was no cover, even if he knew that he might die at any time in the next moment. The soldiers of China and Japan pulled the trigger without hesitation and fired.

When the two armies face each other, the brave will win.

The Chinese soldiers who had already killed the empty magazine and had already killed the red-eyed ones held up their bayonets and followed their major battalion commander and rushed into the trenches. The sound of the bayonets and flesh and the sour bayonets touching the bones even overshadowed the gunshot at that moment, and also sounded the last death knell of the remnants of the Second Mixed Brigade.

As more and more Chinese soldiers jumped into the trenches, the Japanese army's resistance became weaker and weaker, until the last desperate howl in the trenches were poked into an inaudible groan by three 38 rifles bayonets in the trenches, and all the Japanese troops on the entire line of defense were destroyed.

On the position, it suddenly fell into a silence, a terrible silence, except for the heavy breathing sounds that were unique to males in the air.

The life-and-death battle of only one or two minutes was exhausted by the physical strength of most soldiers. The moment many people inserted the bayonet into the chest of the Japanese invaders, their bodies were limp.

"We won." The blood-filled major battalion commander looked around the trenches covered with yellow and dark blue trenches, and tears rolled down, muttering to himself.

Then, he jumped out of the trench and raised his rifle high, "We won."

"Win, we won."

"Mom, we won."
To be continued...