I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Shen Zizhong felt a little scared and embarrassed. His saber had just chopped into the Japanese soldier's head and he was almost stuck and pulled off his horse. He would surely die if he was pulled off his horse. When the arrow passed by, he would be trampled into a red and green New Year picture.

"Aim right there! I told you to chop off the head but I meant to chop off the neck. Who are you, idiot? You're chopping off the head! How many times can you chop?!"

The cavalry burst into laughter as they marched quickly. They all understood that the regiment commander was the idiot. They all saw the flares going up in the air just now. One of the Japanese soldiers had his head cut horizontally, with the knife almost stuck in the skull, and the regiment commander was almost taken off his horse.

Several flares were launched into the air, and the cavalry found that they had reached the end. The arrows began to turn, the waist began to twist, and the tails began to swing wildly. In just two minutes, the direction was reversed, and the arrows were replaced. They began to pierce and chop at high speed again. Many Japanese soldiers knelt down, and their heads rolled. The Japanese soldiers were terrified. It was too scary! Let us go! We want to be prisoners of war, mining, building railways, and doing anything else.

There was no mercy or sympathy, only flying sabers and heads and blood pouring down like rain.

After three rounds of attacks, many Japanese soldiers were completely desperate. Unwilling to be beheaded, they gathered together in groups of three or four and detonated grenades.

boom! Boom boom boom!

There were explosions everywhere, so the cavalry had to slow down. When the explosions slowly stopped, the cavalry could no longer speed up.

"Change guns and clean up the remaining enemies."

The saber was thrown away directly, as it had been cut into pieces anyway. In the end, it had to be put back into the furnace. The submachine gun or 98k was taken off, and the corpses and wounded on the ground were started to be cleaned up. The flares were still being fired continuously. It was shocking until you saw it. It was a bit disgusting and creepy. Fortunately, they were all veterans. If the new recruits saw this kind of scene, they would not even need to fight, they would just lie on the ground and vomit.

The battle below Yangqiling was also coming to an end. When two or three thousand Japanese soldiers and wounded soldiers were compressed to the limit in the ravine on the right, the mortars opened fire. Fifty mortars fired thirty rounds at a rapid speed, and more than a thousand shells fell into the ravine that was three hundred meters long and seventy to eighty meters wide. The casualties caused were shocking. After the shelling, the howling and crying were deafening. This was the first time they came to China and they encountered such a scene. Most of the Japanese soldiers completely collapsed. Some cried and cursed, some cried and looked for their mothers, and some cried and begged Amaterasu for salvation.

The anti-aircraft machine guns and rocket troops moved forward, and submachine guns also surrounded them. In just five minutes, the sound of flowing water was heard at the bottom of the ditch.

In the Japanese military camp southeast of Longmen Ridge, the remnants of the two regiments have been almost cleared out. After the last round of fire coverage, the commander of the new recruit regiment took the new recruits with bayonets to train their courage. This was the order of the division commander. Shen Honglie always felt that this group of new recruits were still lacking something. He couldn't say what, but it would be good to see more blood. The new recruits were not new in fact. They were all puppet troops who turned against the New Fourth Division in the middle section of the Jinpu Line last year. They joined the New Fourth Division and fought many battles of all sizes. Many of them have been promoted to the positions of battalion commanders and company commanders.

After being in the New Fourth Division for such a long time, with timely military pay, good food and good sleep, and all weapons made in Germany, there was nothing I was dissatisfied with. I participated in several major battles and my thinking was sublimated. Facing the orders of the division commander, no one would retreat, and no one wanted to retreat. There were people in the front who specifically beat those with good legs and feet, but they were not killed, just made to lose the ability to resist. The new recruits behind followed up and stabbed them with bayonets. At first, I felt a little sick when I was sprayed with blood, but I let others do it, and gradually I got used to it, and I found it very satisfying. When I saw the struggling Japanese, I attacked together, the neck, chest, thighs, and the knife went into the flesh. The stomach was the most comfortable place, because that place was soft and the bayonet would not get stuck. I could stab it in and then pull it out.

The two blocking positions in front have sent messages saying that the defeated Japanese troops have been completely wiped out and the battlefield is being cleaned up.

"Dashan, arrange to send a telegram, first to my brother, then to Chongqing. Forget it, just send a copy to my brother alone, and ask him to be ready to receive the wounded, and then send a coded message directly! Just say that the New Fourth Division has wiped out two Type B divisions of the Japanese Army after a day and night of hard fighting, and is clearing the battlefield."

"Don't worry, send a telegram to the transport team behind, and ask them to come quickly to clean up the battlefield. The wounded who can be treated by themselves should be treated by themselves, and those who cannot be treated by themselves should be sent to Mengshan and given penicillin before being sent back. All weapons, ammunition, supplies and equipment should be taken back for data compilation. I will go to Mengshan with statistics tomorrow."

Zhong Dashan turned his head and curled his lips again. Look at your ability. You destroyed two divisions alone. You can show off for two years! It was not because of the weapons provided by Mengshan, otherwise it would be difficult to defend Menglianggu against two divisions.

Chen Feng was almost busy to death. Li Yunyan went straight into the operating tent to read the telegram. It was all good news. The 1st, 3rd and Guard Regiments had surrounded the 15th Division. It was only a matter of time before they were eliminated. The city of Jinan had also been captured, and the remaining enemies were being cleared out and supplies were being transported. The New 4th Division had also driven away two divisions, and was further encircling and annihilating them. There was no need to worry about anything else. There were too many wounded. The wounded on the southern front had not been dealt with yet, and the wounded from Huangcaomu Mountain in the afternoon had already arrived. Although each regiment had doctors to take care of them, they really couldn't finish dealing with them. The lightly wounded were all left behind, and only one third of the seriously wounded could be left behind, otherwise they would not be dealt with by tomorrow morning.

At 12:30 in the morning, Li Yunyan began to read the telegram again. Chen Feng didn't pay attention to anything else. Two Type B divisions were almost completely wiped out. The wounded had been loaded on the vehicles and were being transported here. Chen Feng was overwhelmed and decided to take the team to kill the Japanese.

Beiping City, North China Expeditionary Army Headquarters, Tada Shun looked desperate. The 15th Division was destroyed, and Jinan City had completely lost contact. The signalman just reported that there was no news about the Hirano Division and the Motoki Division. Were they completely wiped out again?, Can't we send a farewell message? Seeing the commander's face full of despair, the chief of staff persuaded him:

"General, perhaps ~ perhaps they are moving the battlefield."

What the chief of staff said sounded nice, but he actually knew very well in his heart that the best case scenario was a total retreat, perhaps they could retain some troops by escaping to the seaside, but the losses would be huge, he dared not imagine how huge.

Tada Shun shook his head and nodded. The chief of staff didn't understand. Tada Shun himself didn't know what he was thinking. The moment he heard that the two divisions had lost contact, Tada Shun's mind suddenly appeared what kind of punishment he would receive. How long has it been since he took over as the commander of the North China Expeditionary Army? Will he be recalled to the headquarters? It seems that except for a little victory on the Zhengtai Line, all other battles were defeats. The Zhengtai Line is not stable now. The railway line is completely broken. I don't know how many troops have emerged overnight. Let alone the cage policy to go into the mountains to clear up, whether it can hold the railway line is still a big problem.