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

"Report the number alive—"

Yang Ling stood up unsteadily with a big knife dripping blood in his hand, overlooking the unbalanced and messy battlefield, his voice echoed in the gunpowder smoke.

The devil's last attack was completely reckless. The death squads who were shirtless and covered with grenades rushed up desperately, and lost their position almost.

Even the snipers who had been ordered by him not to engage in melee combat dropped their sniper rifles and started a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the little devil.

But now that the devils had retreated, the entire battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and almost no one standing could be seen, and the living ones were all limp on the ground, only panting.

"One" a brother who was covered in blood struggled to lift off the devil's corpse on his body, and replied weakly.

"two"

"three"

......

On the tragic battlefield, weak voices sounded one after another, and Yang Ling's tense face relaxed when he heard more and more voices from his brothers.

"If you can still move, send the wounded down. The wounded cannot stay overnight in the position."

Under Yang Ling's order, the brothers struggled to get up, and searched for the wounded soldiers together in the pile of corpses.

"My brothers only have more than 300 people."

The head of the group, Luo Guoqiang, walked over quickly. His ear was bitten off by the little devil. At this moment, it was wrapped in gauze, and the blood oozing out dyed the gauze red.

"The ammunition is completely gone. We have to send someone to the back to urge the ammunition." Yang Ling also looked serious.

Just as Yang Ling and the head of the group, Luo Guoqiang, were discussing the difficulties they were facing at the moment, a brother galloped over from afar.

"Sir, we found a large number of unknown people coming towards us behind us." The panting brother reported.

"what?"

After hearing this, the expressions of Yang Ling and the team leader Luo Guoqiang all changed.

They fought bloody battles with the little devil just now, and they didn't notice the surrounding situation at all. Could it be that the little devil walked around behind them?

The little devil is very cunning. He likes to use the central breakthrough tactic and the flanking detour. Hearing that a large number of people are coming from behind, Yang Ling and the others dare not neglect them. With an order, all the officers and soldiers who can still hold weapons will look for cover and lie down combat state.

Soon, in the twilight, a large number of figures appeared vaguely in Yang Ling's field of vision, a large densely packed area.

"Who are you?" Under Yang Ling's gesture, a brother asked loudly while pulling Sangzi from afar.

The other party also had a meal, and immediately showed surprise, and responded: "We belong to the 55th Division and were ordered to reinforce the Jingzhenshan position."

"The reinforcements have arrived!"

Hearing that it was the troops of the 55th Division coming up, the officers and soldiers who survived the bloody battle all showed pleasant smiles.

"Don't be a devil playing tricks, go up and have a look at some brothers." Now there are quite a few puppet soldiers in the little devil's army, Yang Ling dare not be careless.

After receiving Yang Ling's signal, the brothers immediately crawled out of the bunker with the grenade in their hands, and walked towards him.

Soon these brothers made a safety sign, confirming that the person who came was the reinforcement of the 55th Division.

"The reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are here!"

The officers and soldiers of the Jingzhen Mountain garrison who had fought bloody battles for several days stood up from their hiding places and cheered loudly. They had waited for this day for too long.

"I am Qiao Yiming, the battalion commander of the 94th Division of the 55th Army. May I ask who is Chief Yang Ling and Chief Luo Guoqiang?"

Yang Ling's and his army's uniforms hadn't been changed for several days, and they were already in tatters after repeated battles, and the intact parts were covered with blood stains and blackened.

Facing these ragged officers and soldiers, Qiao Yiming, the major battalion commander in neat uniform, had no idea who was Yang Ling and who was Luo Guoqiang.

"I'm Yang Ling, Commander of the Flame Special Operations Brigade."

"I am Luo Guoqiang, head of the 199th Division."

"Hello, sirs!" Major Battalion Commander Qiao Yiming immediately stood up and saluted Yang Ling and Luo Guoqiang.

Yang Ling and Luo Guoqiang also raised their hands in return.

"Two officers, you have completed the task of blocking the enemy. Our battalion has been ordered to take over the position. Please withdraw you from the position and go to the rear to repair."

Battalion Commander Qiao Yiming took out a piece of paper with the seal of the 94th Army's headquarters from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ling and the others.

After Yang Ling and Luo Guoqiang confirmed the authenticity, they signed the handover document.

"Battalion Commander Qiao Yiming! The officers and men of our Lieyan Special Operations Brigade and the 199th Division have held on to the Jingzhen Mountain position for four days without losing an inch of ground. Now we are ordered to retreat, and the position is now handed over to you!"

"Please rest assured, the two officers! Please rest assured, brothers! Our 55th Division will also fight the enemy bravely, people are in the position!"

"salute!"

Following Major Battalion Commander Qiao Yiming's loud shout, hundreds of officers and soldiers of the 55th Division who came up as reinforcements stood at attention and saluted Yang Ling and the others.

"withdraw!"

After returning the gift, Yang Ling and the others collected the bodies of the dead, and then withdrew from the Jingzhen Mountain position overnight.

And when Yang Ling and the others had just reached the foothills on the west side, there was a fierce exchange of fire on Jingzhen Mountain, and the 55th Division and the devils who attacked overnight had already engaged.

"Let's go, the 55th Division is not a coward, I believe they can hold on."

Seeing that the brothers all stopped and looked in the direction of Jingzhen Mountain with worried faces, the team leader Luo Guoqiang called the brothers to continue walking.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Sure enough, just a short while after fighting on Jingzhen Mountain, a hot red light came out in the darkness not far from Jingzhen Mountain, and the shells smashed in the direction of the devil.

Yang Ling's persistence bought time for the reinforcements. When Yang Ling and the others retreated to Xiaoxi Tower, the scheduled assembly point, they learned the news of the reinforcements.

Now the 55th Division has taken over Jingzhen Mountain and Nanming Mountain, and the 44th Division has replaced the troops of the 119th Division in Jiangjunyan.

Now the reinforcements of the 2nd Army, under the command of General Li Yannian, have begun to attack Tumenya and Longquanpu.

The reinforcements from the 75th and 32nd armies also began to counterattack the devils in Dangyang and Baibaozhai.

The 8th Army crossed the river from Bailizhou, and the main force passed Wen'an Temple and Banyue Mountain to attack Wangjiadian and Yaqueling.

Hearing that so many main reinforcements had arrived in Yichang, Yang Ling and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

From the very beginning, only the 18th Army was fighting alone in Yichang. It fought hard with the three main divisions of the little devil for more than half a month. The 18th Division was directly wiped out. Then it's time for the little devil to suffer.