The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Before the rest of the devils could react, the bottom of the ditch was like boiling hot oil, with deafening rumbling explosions.

The ghosts who didn't understand what was going on were also shrouded in the flames and smoke of the explosion, blood plasma and mutilated limbs flew all over the sky, and the vanguard team was reduced to dust in the storm battle of the explosion.

Lieutenant Akiyama reacted quickly, and hurriedly rolled under a rock to escape the engulfing air waves, but his adjutant was not so lucky, his head was hit by the flying ten yuan, and half of his head was cut off Yeah, brains mixed with blood sprayed all over the floor.

A huge mushroom cloud of smoke and dust rose into the air from the bottom of the ditch, and the entire ravine was reduced to ruins amidst the sky full of flames and trembling sound waves.

The menacing ghost soldiers suffered heavy losses in this series of explosions, with mutilated bodies everywhere, and those who were injured were all convulsed, bleeding all over their bodies, and wailed loudly.

Incomplete limbs, flesh and blood, internal organs and broken guns were scattered all over the ground, and the bottom of the ditch turned into a purgatory on earth in an instant.

Those little devils who survived by chance looked at the tragic scene of dead bodies everywhere, still in shock, especially did not believe it was true.

Captain Akiyama, whose face was covered with blood and shredded flesh, also stood up from hiding, looking at the stumps all over the place, his face twitched and contorted.

"Baga! Baga!" Captain Qiushan roared angrily.

He wanted to flank the Chinese army, but he didn't expect the Chinese army to plant landmines at the bottom of the ditch ahead of time, killing nearly a hundred of his soldiers, which made him furious.

The smell of scorched and stinking corpses made the blacksmiths cover their noses, but when they saw the little devils at the bottom of the ditch that had been blown to black, they felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.

"Brothers! Let's add some ingredients to the little devil!" The blacksmith moved his sight with a smirk, and pulled the trigger at the roaring Captain Akiyama.

"boom!"

A muffled gunshot rang out, and Captain Akiyama, who was roaring, was stunned. He looked down and saw the blood hole in his chest made by the bullet, his face was full of disbelief.

He stretched out his hand to touch the blood dripping from his chest, raised his eyes and saw the Chinese soldiers hiding in the bushes on the hillside, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"There are Chinese people on the hillside!"

"Officer Akiyama has been shot!"

……

After being blasted by a burst of land mines, the little devil who was still in shock fell into chaos again. Some people shouted mournfully, while others quickly fell down and raised their guns to fight back.

Although the blacksmith and the others had only one platoon of brothers, they ambushed condescendingly on the hillside, suppressing the little devil who had suffered heavy losses to the bottom of the ditch.

The bullets ran wildly at the bottom of the ditch, and a series of sparks sputtered from the stones. Although the little devils exposed in the shooting circle fought back fiercely and even tried to attack the hillside by force, they were all pushed back by the blacksmith and the others, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

In the end, the devil squadron, which lost a captain, had to leave behind nearly a hundred corpses, and then voluntarily withdrew from the battle and withdrew from the ravine.

Text Chapter 453 Retire without a fight

"The little devil is back! The little devil is back!"

The first attack ended when the little devil retreated. Seeing the devil soldiers receding like a tide, some brothers shouted excitedly.

"Cease fire! Cease fire!"

The officers, covered in charred black and blood, also shouted, ordering the brothers to cease fire.

The brothers who were constantly pulling the bolt of the gun to shoot heard the shouts of the officers, and then looked up. The devil who was screaming just now was receding into the distance.

Seeing that the little devil was really repulsed by them, some brothers cheered loudly with joy.

But more brothers relaxed their tense nerves, let go of the guns in their hands as if they were exhausted, turned over and lay on their backs on the ground filled with gunpowder smoke and blood, panting heavily.

The noisy battlefield suddenly turned into gunshots and taunts. Yang Ling also held up his binoculars to observe, and found that the devils were really repulsed by them. His hanging heart was finally relieved.

With an infantry battalion lacking in heavy weapons against a powerful devil infantry brigade, even Yang Ling was really at a loss.

Fortunately, the little devils looked down on them and just sent two squadrons to attack. Even so, they fought hard. If the devils put all their eggs in one basket, they might lose their position.

"Each company hurry up and rescue the wounded! Leave the observation posts behind! The rest of the people all retreat to the artillery trenches!"

Yang Ling knew the devil's attack routines well, so after recovering, he quickly gave the order.

The brothers supported each other and retreated to the artillery trenches behind, and the brothers in the medical platoon also hurriedly carried the wounded down, and the position was tense and busy.

Yang Ling and the others repelled the attack of a squadron of devils head-on, and the squadron flanked by them was also disabled by their mine warfare.

Although the brothers suffered heavy casualties, they generally repelled the devils. Their faces were full of smiles, and they were full of respect for the commander Yang Ling.

As a soldier, it is their luck to be able to follow an officer who has been leading them to win battles, because only by constantly winning battles, the chances of survival will be higher.

The brothers were full of joy because they repelled the devil, but Yang Ling couldn't be happy. He knew that with the character of the little devil who must retaliate, if the loss was so big this time, the revenge would be even more brutal.

"Old company commander, count the brothers who can still fight, and reorganize!"

"Yes!" The deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, went along the trench to count the number of people.

"Brothers, the little devils will attack again soon, those who have no ammunition, complement each other, and prepare for battle!"

Yang Ling bent down in the trench and yelled, telling the brothers not to relax, the battle is still to come.

While Yang Ling and the others were actively preparing for a new battle, the atmosphere in the devil's position seemed a bit dignified and solemn.

Devil Nakasano Ichiro no longer had the complacency he had at the beginning, looking at the cold and stiff corpse on the stretcher, his face was icy cold.

He thought that what he had to face was just a group of remnants and defeated generals, but he never expected that the fighting power of the Chinese army he was facing was so strong.

Not only did he beat his squadron with a strong fighting capacity to the point of disgrace, but it also caused the devious Akiyama squadron to lose nearly a hundred people.

Even Captain Akiyama, the commander of the Akiyama Squadron, was killed in battle. The feeling of stealing chickens and losing money made Ichiro Ono's chest burn with raging anger, but he had nowhere to vent.

"Carry it down." Seeing that his right-hand man was gone in a fight, Ichiro Ono's face twitched slightly, and his fingers creaked.

Looking at the mountain top filled with gunpowder smoke, and the broken blue sky and white sun flag still flying intact, he wished he could tear the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces.

"Mr. Ono, there are not many Chinese troops on the top of the mountain, probably only one infantry battalion, but they are very cunning, and they are all hiding behind the mountain. We can't see them..."

The disgraced Captain Xiaojing gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at the mountains covered in corpses.

The strength of their squadron is usually enough to defeat several Chinese infantry battalions, but facing the small number of Chinese troops hiding behind the mountain, they failed this time, which made him very unwilling.

But the anti-slope trench that Yang Ling and the others built could not only avoid artillery fire, but also guard the ridge line, so that the bullets fired by the little devils and the others would cross the ridge line and hit the sky if they were not careful. They were very helpless.

"To shut up!"

Nakazusa Ono Ichiro was already in a bad mood, when he heard his subordinates chattering, he interrupted him impatiently.

He originally wanted to take down the opposing Chinese army's position in one fell swoop, and trample on the rival Sen's army.

However, the tenacious resistance of the Chinese army made them not only fail to show off enough achievements, but instead became the laughing stock of the Mori Army, which made Ichiro Ono very angry.

"Call the aviation plane, I will turn the Chinese army's position into ruins!"