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

Shen Honglie saw that the entire Japanese army had launched an attack, so he took off his gas mask and gave the messenger an order:

"Notify all defense lines to let the Japanese soldiers within 50 meters before opening fire. Do not let them escape. Notify the cavalry regiment behind the mountain. Once the signal flares are fired on the mountain, have them quickly move forward and cut down all the Japanese soldiers below the mountain."

Shen Honglie's eyes lit up as he watched the Japanese soldiers starting to climb the mountain:

"Notify the mountain artillery battalion not to attack the area below the mountain. There are not many people left. Leave it to the cavalry regiment and have the mountain artillery attack the rear of the Japanese to prevent them from retreating."

As orders were issued one after another, the defenders at each position sharpened their knives, waiting for the Japanese to charge.

After the Japanese army crossed the mountainside, they began to build artillery positions for indirect-fire guns, and the troops were waiting on the mountainside.

"Commander Shen, the commander of the first-line regiment asked for instructions on whether we should blow up the Japanese artillery positions."

"Tell Qu Zexin not to fire without my order. He is stupid. Let them bomb. Mountain artillery can't blow up the tunnel, but mortars can. Tell you again, the plan remains unchanged. Whoever dares to ruin my good deeds, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Yes!"

Just ten minutes later, the Japanese army opened fire, with twelve mortars aimed at the first line of defense that had just opened fire.

All, all, all, all!

The place that had just been plowed by the mountain artillery began to explode continuously again. The Japanese saw bushes flying everywhere, gravel splashing, and no movement on the position. They thought that the Chinese were either blown to death or ran away.

After twenty rapid fires, the Japanese infantry began to move upwards, with the indirect fire still firing.

Shen Honglie cursed the Japanese as prodigals, saying, "What good shells! The more you fire, the less you capture."

The indirect fire artillery had been firing all the time, and only stopped when the vanguard was one hundred meters away from the position. Seeing that there was no movement on the Kuomintang position after the artillery stopped, the Japs on the mountains and hills all felt relieved, and under the command of another captain, they rushed towards the position frantically, eighty meters, sixty meters, fifty meters.

Whoosh~.

A flare rose into the sky and all artillery on three fronts opened fire.

boom! boom! boom!

All, all, all, all!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Tart tart tart tart tart tart!

Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck!

boom! boom! boom!

There were more than ten Maxim guns, more than thirty Type 92 guns, more than twenty Czech guns, more than fifty Type 99 rifles, mountain guns, infantry guns, indirect fire guns, and several thousand rifles.

The Japanese soldiers didn't even have time to lie down before they were collectively harvested. The ghosts of the dead Japanese soldiers on the mountain were surging. Endo Torappei at the foot of the mountain saw everything through the telescope. His clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat. There was only one thought left in his mind: It's over!

The Japanese finally reacted after being attacked, and those who were not dead all lay down, but the bullets were too dense, so lying down was useless. The sparks from the bullets hitting the stones and the puffs from the bullets hitting the Japanese made these Japanese have only one thought in their minds: run!

But escaping was not so easy. All the mountain artillery on the mountain was hitting the tail of the Japanese. The Japanese at the tail rushed forward under the artillery fire, while the Japanese above were retreated under the machine gun fire. The two groups collided with each other and instantly became a rolling gourd. The Japanese formation was in chaos and the commander could not command them.

Just ten minutes later, when two thousand troops were still being slaughtered on the mountain, the cavalry regiment suddenly turned around the foot of the mountain. Covered by the explosions on the mountain, the Japanese soldiers below the mountain did not hear the sound of horse hooves at all.

"Captain of the Regiment! Commander of the Regiment! Chinese cavalry."

Endo Torappei put down the telescope and glanced in the direction of the military police's finger. A group of cavalry had already rushed into the range of 100 meters. Endo Torappei was extremely frightened and drew his command knife and pointed it in the direction of the cavalry:

"Go to hell!"

It was too late. Although there were still many light and heavy machine guns at the foot of the mountain, the artillery had their responsibilities, and the logistics soldiers had their responsibilities. They were all some distance away from the light and heavy machine guns. Before the light and heavy machine guns could open fire, the cavalry regiment arrived with shouts that shook the sky.

The sabers blew up heads one by one, and strings of blood flew into the air. The Japanese were really scared. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of losing their heads! They didn't care about anything and ran away. Endo Torapira looked desperate. They were a bunch of idiots. How fast could they run faster than the cavalry? Seeing the cavalry running towards him, he had no chance. He drew out his command knife and stabbed himself in the stomach. He was not dead yet, but his head flew up. The world was spinning, and then he fell into endless darkness.

Seeing that the Japanese on the mountain began to retreat, the Nationalist soldiers on the mountain launched a charge, and the regiment commander immediately issued a battle order:

"The first battalion continues to eliminate the remaining enemies. The second and third battalions immediately build machine gun positions and use their machine guns to attack the Japanese. Quick!"

More than ten Type 92 heavy machine guns and more than twenty Type 99 light machine guns were already pointed towards the mountain. No adjustments were needed, just move some boxes in front to block them.

The shouts of the National Army on the mountain were deafening. The Japanese who had finally managed to break through the artillery blockade threw away their weapons and weapons, wishing their parents had given them two more legs. Most of them didn't notice the situation down the mountain, and the few who saw it were unable to stop the team's retreat. They finally escaped down the mountain, and the machine guns started to sound. More than 30 light and heavy machine guns formed a dense blockade for the whole day. The Japanese were in despair. There was no way to survive!

Seeing that the Kuomintang troops on the mountain were about to rush down, the cavalry commander ordered to stop shooting and commanded the cavalry who were not on the machine gun position to charge. Few of them could fight. Many of the Japanese had lost their weapons and could only watch the sabers chop down their necks. Five minutes later, the entire Menglianggu was quiet, and the first battalion of the cavalry regiment also returned:

"Report to the regiment commander, all Japanese troops must be eliminated and no one escapes."

"Clean up the battlefield, remove all traces of the battle, go back to the mountain, and pay attention to those mountain cannons and shells! Be careful, they are the commander-in-chief's favorite treasures."

All the Menglianggu defenders were mobilized, carrying and carrying. In just over an hour, all the captured items were brought up the mountain. One battalion of soldiers was left to clean up the traces of the battle, and the rest of the people went up the mountain to celebrate. The statistician, the second lieutenant, was reporting to Shen Honglie:

"We seized six 75mm mountain guns and 180 rounds of shells."

"Twelve mortars and 375 shells were captured."

"We seized 12 Type 92 heavy machine guns and 25 Type 92 light machine guns."

"One thousand eight hundred rifles seized."

"More than 3,500 grenades were seized."

"We seized more than 200,000 rounds of various bullets."

"We seized 30,000 kilograms of grain, 150 mules and horses, and 42 horse-drawn carriages."

"In addition, there are some seized items that have not yet been counted, and it is expected that the statistics will be completed in half an hour."

Shen Honglie waved his hand and asked the statistician to continue to collect data:

"Send a telegram to Chongqing: The New Fourth Division of Shen Honglie's army in Shandong Province met the attack of a Japanese regiment at 75: p.m. today. They used tunnel fortifications to inflict heavy damage on the Japanese army. At the same time, all members launched a charge. The cavalry regiment made a roundabout charge and wiped out the Japanese regiment at : p.m., from the regiment commander to the groom, no one escaped. Most of the equipment of a regiment was seized, and six mm mountain guns of half an infantry battalion were also seized. As the Japanese Numata division commander has not learned that his regiment has been destroyed, please keep it confidential for the time being."

After giving the order, Shen Honglie continued:

"Send a telegram to my good brother Leng Qiang as well, explaining the situation and telling my brother that the 114 brothers in Menglianggu are ready to attack at any time and work together to destroy the th Division."

“Have the battle damage statistics been released?”

"Reporting to the commander, the statistics have been made. In the first-line tunnels, five people were killed, eight were seriously injured, and twenty-six were slightly injured. There were no deaths or serious injuries in the second and third-line tunnels, and a total of seven people were slightly injured. The cavalry regiment had twenty-eight people killed, twelve were seriously injured, and thirty-four were slightly injured."

"Thirty-three men of the division were killed, twenty were seriously injured, and sixty-seven were slightly injured."

Okay, hurry up to treat the wounded, the troops should be on alert, spies should be sent to Mengshan, and all information about the 114th Division must be obtained.

At the foot of Mount Meng, the 114th Division of the Japanese Army has already set up camp and the artillery has built its positions. A large amount of meat looted from Yishui City has been put into the big iron pot of the kitchen team. The smell of meat is everywhere at the foot of the mountain. Numata Tokushige has no plans to attack today. The team has surrounded Mount Meng. For the empire's great enemy, he doesn't mind giving them another night of life. The artillery fire from Menglianggu has stopped for more than an hour. By comparison, Endo Torapira has almost finished cleaning up the battlefield!