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

"Order the troops to outflank it, I want to make this place the cemetery of the Chinese army!" Hirayama ordered respectfully.

"Hi Yi!"

The devil's combat staff officer bowed his head heavily, and immediately recruited messengers to send orders to each squadron.

After hearing the battle ahead, the devils, who had stopped to hide and wait for orders, all the squadrons were so excited that they almost jumped up after receiving the order to attack.

They marched in the mud and wading in the icy river, and then they were attacked by cold guns, and they were already suffocating a fire in their hearts.

Now that they heard that the main force of the Chinese army was fighting against the Fifth Squadron, they acted quickly as if they had found an outlet for their anger.

The devil's troops quickly divided into several groups and outflanked the place where the fire was exchanged ahead. They wanted to annihilate this Chinese army, and let out a fierce breath.

The ghost soldiers harbored a heart of revenge, and they moved very quickly. Under the leadership of commanders at all levels, they trotted forward in battle formation.

In addition to the ghost soldiers rushing forward along the road, some outflanking troops left the road and started the roundabout operation again.

For a while, on the roads, on the ridges of the farmland, all the roads that could rush forward were crowded with heavily armed devil soldiers. They were like wolves with bright eyes, wanting to pounce on them and tear off a piece of flesh.

The various guerrilla combat teams that had been wandering around the main force of the devil soldiers and sneered at each other suddenly rushed forward when they saw the devil troops suddenly, and reacted after being taken aback for a while.

"Damn it, brothers, give it to me!"

These scattered combat teams are like lone wolves released, they are very flexible in fighting on the battlefield, seeing the devils going to beat their brothers, how can they make the little devils happy.

"Da da da!"

A group of little devils rushed forward quickly along a dry ridge, and rushed towards the front of the exchange of fire, but as soon as they reached the middle of the ridge, a rain of bullets came from the flanks.

The little devil was caught off guard, and seven or eight people were shot and fell into the water-filled farmland nearby, and those who survived were still thumping and howling.

The surviving devils were also terrified, and they didn't care about the freezing cold in the water-filled farmland, so they hurriedly got down and raised their guns to fight back.

But rifles and machine guns are opponents when they shoot at each other. When they see the flames of the devil's guns flashing, the guerrilla machine gun team raises their hands and shoots a shuttle of bullets.

The bullets splashed mud and water in the farmland, and the devils who fought back were instantly smashed into blood holes.

Seeing the ambush ahead, the devils at the back rushed to support them. By the time they set up their machine guns, the guerrillas had already run away.

All the devil's troops were frantically rushing towards the front of the exchange of fire, but the scattered guerrilla combat groups were desperately flanking them to delay them.

The previous battlefield of cold guns and cold guns became white-hot in the blink of an eye. The grenades kept falling into the mud and exploded into the sky. Many devils were blown up and down.

There were also some brothers who would lie in ambush on the way the devil must pass to attack the little devil, and some brothers who were not able to move in time were bitten by the devil's bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

After all, the devil's brigade is very strong. Although the guerrilla groups everywhere are desperately lagging behind, the devil quickly rushed to the periphery of the exchange of fire.

As for Shen Biao and the others who were besieging the Devil's Fifth Squadron, they were unwilling to see the Devil's reinforcements coming, but they were also veterans who rushed out on the battlefield, so they naturally knew how to advance and retreat, and they turned around and retreated without any love for fighting.

The sharp copper whistle was still very penetrating even in the fierce exchange of fire. Soon, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who heard the retreat signal turned around and left.

The guerrillas who swarmed forward from all sides withdrew in the blink of an eye. The leader of the Devil Squadron, who was tense and shooting desperately, fired all the bullets in his pistol, only to realize that the guerrillas had disappeared from sight. .

Seeing that the guerrillas suddenly disappeared without a trace, the leader of the ghost squadron who survived by chance seemed to be out of strength, leaning against a stone limply, panting heavily.

Soon, the leader of the Devils Battalion, Jing Hirayama, led the main force of the brigade to clear the surrounding blocking and rushed to the battlefield. When he found the blood-stained and embarrassed leader of the Fifth Infantry Squadron, he couldn't believe his eyes.

In just a short time, the fierce and brave general under his command was beaten into such a miserable appearance.

"Where are your subordinates, why are you the only ones?" Captain Ping Shanjing looked at the battered squadron leader and asked with a gloomy expression.

The squadron leader of the Fifth Infantry Squadron was full of bitterness: "Captain, we encountered a sudden attack from the main force of the Chinese Army, and my subordinates and I were scattered..."

Seeing the squadron leader whose forehead was still bleeding, Hirayama wanted to get angry, but he held back. He turned his head and ordered to the troops behind him: "Catch up and destroy all the Chinese troops!"

"Hi Yi!"

Soon, teams of elite devils rushed towards places where gunshots were heard, and the remnants of the fifth squadron were gathered together.

In less than half an hour, a full infantry squadron was beaten down to less than 100 people, and all of them were injured. What a bad fight this is!

Text Chapter 991 Chaos

The little devil was already beating himself crazy, suppressing their anger, they rushed towards where there was gunfire, completely in a state of madness with red eyes.

But often before the little devils rushed to the place where the gun was fired, the cold guns along the way suddenly rang out, and they had to turn around to chase the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were hiding in the dark and fired cold guns.

The officers and soldiers of the guerrillas commanded the peasants to be busy in this area, and they knew the depth of every farmland, every forest and every river.

Fighting at home on such a night is completely like a fish in water. On the other hand, although the little devil has the help of traitor guides to lead the way, in the dark night, he is still led by the nose by the guerrilla officers and soldiers.

The little devils and the guerrilla officers and soldiers fought in this area until dawn. At the beginning, the devils who were chasing were still keeping a distance from the main force. They didn't dare to chase too far for fear of encountering an ambush.

But at the end of the fight, the red-eyed devil chased the guerrillas all the way, and the gunshots became farther and farther away, which made the devil's captain Hirayama Jing realize that something was wrong.

By the time the devil's captain, Jing Hirayama, gave the order to gather the troops, many of the chasing troops had already run far away, in all directions, almost in chaos.

After dawn, many of the devil squad-level chasing troops who had lost the guerrillas were exhausted, so they wanted to move closer to the main force.

But how can the guerrilla officers and soldiers who are recharging their energy make the little devils run rampant in their own territory. The battalion commander Shen Biao and the deputy battalion commander Luo Feng led the teams separately, concentrating their superior forces to find those little devils who are alone.

Although after hearing the gunshots, the troops near the devil quickly followed the sound to reinforce, but there were still a few small groups of troops that were left alone.

"How many people have not come back to gather?"

Captain Hirayama of the Devils also regained his composure, knowing that his order to pursue was a bit reckless, and he was still worried when he saw the return of the dirty chasing troops.

"At present, there are still five teams that have not come back to assemble..." The devil's combat staff officer added after looking at Hirayama's gloomy expression: "With the strength of the China Army, they should be safe."

Captain Hirayama rubbed his temples, and said a little tiredly: "I hope, send a few search teams to look for them, and once you find them, let them return to the team immediately."

"Hi Yi!"

The devil's combat staff officer stood up to attention and agreed.

"Your Excellency, Captain, we marched and fought continuously all night, should we stop and rest for a while before attacking?"

Captain Ping Shanjing looked at the soldiers with tired faces who were vigilantly guarding the surroundings, and nodded.

"Rest in place for three hours, hurry up and eat to replenish your strength." Ping Shanjing ordered.

Hearing Ping Shanjing's order to rest, the ghost soldiers who had been tense all the time finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they left the road, hid behind some gentle slopes and began to rest.

These ghost soldiers are not conventional combat troops, but are drawn from engineering soldiers, supply soldiers and supplementary soldiers, and their combat will is not as good as those field divisions.

Since they left Gaoyou in the severe cold last night, they have not stopped all the way to the north. They have encountered various troubles along the way, and they have been fighting in the middle of the night, and they have long been exhausted.

If you encounter the ghost soldiers of those field troops, it will be no problem to fight continuously for several days and nights, but these temporary troops do not have such a tenacious will to fight.