"Qiu...!" The sharp and harsh shell dragged the long dazzling tail flames to cut through the sky and smashed hard towards the side of a company's position.

Zhang Xinghan held his flower mechanism with one hand and looked up. In the sky, dense shells were passing by like bright meteors.

"Boom! Bangdong!" The shells fell and exploded violently. The solid bunker was blown up so hard that the soil flew everywhere, with red light flashing. The bodies of some dead officers and soldiers were directly hit by the shelling, and were immediately blown to pieces. The broken limbs and broken arms shot everywhere with bloody storms.

The broken limbs and broken arms with blood splashed into the crowd, and the fishy blood splattered suddenly and the warriors were all over their faces. In an instant, the warriors became like bloodthirsty Shura returning from hell, hideous and terrifying.

The sound of cannons rumbled, and the fire shone brightly in the sky, and the entire position instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Zhang Xinghan and dozens of soldiers were like a small boat in the sea of ​​fire, and could be swallowed by the sea of ​​fire at any time, but he and the officers and soldiers were not afraid, stood proudly and prepared to fight.

"My!" A sharp and exciting cannon sounded again, and a shell passed through the void like flowing light and smashed towards a series of positions.

The shell suddenly landed on the ground and exploded in the trench not far from the officers and soldiers. A violent explosion sounded loudly. A soldier standing on the edge was immediately hit by shrapnel. His entire left arm was suddenly covered in blood and blood. The soldier's hissing sound roared, and the severe pain caused the iron-knocked man's forehead to gush out.

After staggering for a few steps, with the support of the robe next to him, he finally stood up proudly. Zhang Xinghan turned around and glanced at him, and said coldly: "Is it okay?"

The soldier bit his lips that had been trembling due to the severe pain, nodded firmly and trembled with his right hand holding the gun and said, "Sir, I can still fight. As long as my blood has not dried up, I will continue to fight until I die!"

"Okay! That's right! Brothers, life continues to stop fighting! Shed the last drop of blood for the party and the country, fight to the last soldier, and sacrifice to the country with one man! Long live the party and the country! Long live the principal!" Zhang Xinghan shouted with a stern expression.

"Long live the party and the country! Long live the principal!"

"Long live the party and the country! Long live the principal!"

The soldiers responded in unison.

Gradually, the Japanese artillery fire began to extend. As soon as the artillery bombardment extended, Zhang Xinghan saw hundreds of Japanese rushing towards this side through the telescope.

Zhang Xinghan took a bayonet rifle from the warrior next to him, suddenly raised the steel gun in his hand, and said sternly: "Brothers, all of them are bayonets, follow me!"

"Yes!" The dozens of remaining soldiers immediately responded in unison, and pulled out the bayonet and installed it.

"kill!"

"Kill!" Zhang Xinghan and dozens of remaining soldiers shouted in unison, and then they jumped out of the trenches, rushing towards the Japanese like a flood that broke the dike.

At the same time, behind Xiaotang Village, Wu Wenhu's second platoon also fought with the Japanese attacked from Luodian, and fierce battles were staged in this small village with a radius of only three miles.

Zhang Xinghan, with dozens of remaining soldiers, rushed towards the Japanese with an exciting slogan with the spirit of looking at death.

The hundreds of Japanese attackers were not willing to be outdone at all. Seeing that the Chinese army rushed out of the trenches, they were so excited that they rushed up quickly as if they had taken aphrodisiacs.

"I live and die in the country, and even if I die, I will still be honored! Brothers, kill me!" Zhang Xinghan held a flower mechanism and a formal rifle in the middle of his left and right hands. When the Japanese entered the range of the flower mechanism, he shot violently at the Japanese.

The power of the "Dadada" flower mechanism was fully exerted at such a close distance. A shuttle of dense bullets hit him, and seven or eight Japanese devils immediately fell down.

After firing the bullets, Zhang Xinghan, who was the first to be hit, threw away the submachine gun, held the bayonet with both hands, and rushed into the enemy group with a roar.

"Kill! Fuck these little Dongyangs to death!" Yan Tao, who was following Zhang Xinghan, shouted at the top of his lungs, grabbed the rifle and stabbed at a Japanese infantry.

"Puchi!" With a sound, the sharp bayonet stabbed into the Japanese abdomen accurately, and all the roots were penetrated. Without stopping, Yan Tao kicked the Japanese in front of him away, pulled out his bayonet and continued to rush forward with Zhang Xinghan.

After rushing forward a few steps, Yan Tao was surprised to find that almost all the Japanese in front of him fell down when they met. Zhang Xinghan was like a naive harvester, with gods blocking the gods and demons blocking the demons! The powerful Japanese could not walk for a round under his hands.

After following behind, he didn't even catch the hair. After stabbing two Japanese soldiers who were not dead, Yan Tao complained dissatisfiedly: "Company Commander, please leave a few for me!"

"Kill!" Sun Siwei, Zhao Desheng, Li Fengzi and others rushed in. Sun Siwei and Zhao Desheng were both very skilled, and with their cooperation, the Japanese rushing towards them fell one by one in front of them.

Li Fengzi hit the official rifle like a toy in his hand, sweeping and smashing it hard, completely using it as a stick. The Japanese who were standing in front of him were smashed from time to time and someone burst into pieces, and the red and white mixture burst out.

Soon his rifle was overwhelmed and the wooden butt stock broke. Li Fengzi was covered in blood like a god of killing. His eyes wide open angrily, he picked up two 38 rifles from the ground, and continued to swing the steel gun into the battle group.

Zhang Xinghan and more than 70 soldiers of the national army rushed into the Japanese crowd. Although the soldiers were all brave and fearless and fought to the death, they eventually fell at a disadvantage because of the large number of enemies and we were few.

As more and more Japanese soldiers stood, the number of soldiers of the National Army was gradually decreasing. Some Japanese even rushed into the trenches of the first company. Several seriously injured people in the trenches were unable to go into battle due to serious injuries. When the Japanese rushed into the trenches and rushed towards them, a soldier shouted tragically: "Company Commander, brothers, let's take the lead! Long live the Chinese nation and the Party and the country!"

The grenade that Zhang Xinghan specifically left for them was immediately pulled out, "Boom!" The grenade exploded and the flames suddenly soared into the sky. More than a dozen Japanese and several seriously injured people rushed into the trenches died together.

"Kill!" Zhang Xinghan no longer remembers how many people he killed. At this time, his face was covered with blood. None of them were all Japanese. The official rifle in his hand was already overwhelmed, and the bayonet on the head of the gun was actually a little bent.

Seeing the more and more Japanese around, Zhang Xinghan, Sun Siwei and others gradually subconsciously moved closer to each other. When they met back to back, there were less than twenty officers and soldiers who could stand.

Groups of Japanese surrounded them. Facing the dense bayonets that were shining with cold air and hundreds of Japanese devils around, Zhang Xinghan smiled calmly. As a soldier, no matter his past and present, his life and death are no longer under his control.

Now that the country is in danger, the nation is in danger of survival and death, no matter how old or young, they all have the responsibility to defend their territory and fight against the enemy. Being able to die in battle and die in the country is not the best destination for him, as a soldier.

"Old Sun, Lao Zhou, it seems that we really have to explain it to this day. Are you afraid?" Zhao Desheng licked his cracked lips and asked Sun Siwei and Zhou Wei next to him.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. As a soldier, it is our honor to die on the battlefield and sacrifice our country for his life! There is no coward in our Huangpu soldiers who can be loyal to the party and the country and the chairman. What's the regret of death?" Zhou Wei said in a cold tone.

"Well, too many brothers died at the hands of the Japanese today. It is worth it to be able to take blood with their brothers!" Sun Siwei stared at the Japanese around him and replied.

"Long live the Republic of China! Long live the party and the country! I die, my country will live, I will live, fight for the country, and die for the country. What's the regret of our soldiers even if they die? Brothers, let a few more people take the backs before they set off! Kill!" Zhang Xinghan held his rifle tightly and shouted loudly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Li Crazy, Sun Siwei, Zhou Wei, Yan Tao, Zhao Desheng and everyone shouted at the top of their lungs, and then three of them took the initiative to rush towards the Japanese who were several times more than them.

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At the same time, Wu Wenhu's second platoon was also struggling to support it. The Japanese occupied an absolute advantage in their troops. Wu Wenhu led the warriors of the second platoon to resist to the death. After the ammunition was consumed, he launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese.

The second row and the first row and the third row are only a thousand meters apart, and the sounds can be heard. When the tragic and earth-shaking slogans of the soldiers came from the front, Wu Wenhu also raised the steel gun in his hand with excitement and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the time is here to fight to the death and die for the country! Fight with the Japanese!"

"Fight!"

"Did it! The little Japanese who is raised by a bitch!"

The remaining twenty soldiers in the second platoon responded in unison, and fought desperately with the enemy in front of him with a rainbow of morale. After several blows, some soldiers suddenly rushed towards one of the Japanese. During the fight, they pulled the grenades on the Japanese waist and died with several Japanese.

The entire battle scene was extremely tragic and bloody. This is the Chinese men who used their blood and their habits to defend national independence and national survival.

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On the road from Gu Jiazhai to Luodian, the 66th Regiment of the 11th Division's vanguard unit, led by the regiment commander Colonel Hu Lian, finally approached Luodian after several hours of rapid march.

Hu Lian was riding a tall horse in front of the team. When Luodian was within reach, tragic slogans and shouts of killing came from the front one after another: "Kill! Long live the party and the country! Long live the Chinese nation......"

Hu Lian was shocked when he heard this, and immediately asked the Chief of Staff next to him: "Staff Officer Wang, listen, the shouts of killing in front of him."

The staff officer named Wang leaned over and listened carefully for a moment, and his face changed drastically, "There seems to be our people in front of the group seat!"

"Didn't the Shangfeng say that Luodian does not have our troops stationed?" Hu Lian was anxious when he heard this. He pulled out his pistol and pulled the bolt and said urgently: "Don't worry about so much, just send orders and attack immediately! The first and second battalions follow me, and the third battalion is on the spot to be alert and ready for reinforcements at any time!"

"Yes!" Staff Officer Wang immediately stood attentively and saluted, then turned around and strode away.
Chapter completed!