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

Li Ergou had been waiting outside the village for a long time, with four horses tied to his side. Chen Feng stuffed the oil cake into Li Ergou's hand:

"Thank you for your hard work and waiting for half the night. Take it back and eat it! My dad just asked you why you didn't go."

Li Ergou was not polite. He took the fried dough cake, tried it to see if it was still warm, pulled out one and started eating. His family had long been gone, and only the fried dough cakes on the hillside could make his cold heart feel a little warm.

"Captain, are we going back to the base?"

"We're not going back. Your sister Caiyun and I are going back to Mengshan overnight. Heiwa also wants to return to the team. Let's separate when we reach the fork in the road!"

"Don't worry, Captain! With me here, the Japanese can't come. I will kill as many as they come."

"Ergou, don't be careless and don't reveal too many things. There is still a long time to come. We still have to fight the Japanese for at least a few more years. Unless we are really in danger, try not to get close to them. Also, don't have too much contact with Mr. Zhang. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Captain! I know what's going on. By the way, I'll find someone to take you back. It's such a long journey, it would be troublesome if we run into someone who doesn't have good eyesight."

Liu Caiyun was getting a little impatient. What was this grown man doing so much? It was like he was making arrangements for his funeral.

"Okay, Ergouzi, go back to the team! I'm with your brother Feng, and we can kill any blind guy we meet."

After saying that, he led the horse over and led the way. Chen Feng smiled bitterly, stopped talking nonsense, and patted Li Ergou and Heiwa on the shoulders.

"Develop well and be safe, we are leaving first."

Seeing the two men disappear at the end of the road, Heiwa imitated Chen Feng and patted Li Ergou on the shoulder.

"Develop well and be safe, I'm leaving too."

After patting his shoulder and leading the horse over, he continued before Li Ergou could react:

"Brother Ergou, you made a mistake tonight, go back and reflect on it!"

"Heiwa, don't leave. Tell me clearly what I did wrong. What did I do wrong? The matter of the Lunan guerrillas? That's impossible, right?"

"That little dispute is nothing. You have offended Sister Caiyun. You'd better take care of yourself in the future!"

Li Ergou was confused. What on earth was he doing to offend Sister Caiyun? He grabbed Heiwa's reins.

"Don't go. You can't leave until I explain everything clearly. How did I offend the dean?"

"Brother Ergou, why don't you understand? Sister Caiyun wanted to go back to Mengshan with the captain, but you insisted on finding someone to escort her. Think about it yourself, was Sister Caiyun very impatient when she left?"

"Doesn't she dislike the captain's nagging?"

Heiwa felt a little tired. Even a fool like him could see that Brother Ergou was even worse than an idiot.

"Okay! I won't say any more. I'm leaving too. You'd better stay away from Sister Caiyun next time you see her!"

Heiwa also left, leaving Li Ergou with a confused mind. What was going on?

When Chen Feng and Liu Caiyun rushed to Mengshan overnight, the battle line south of Yueyang, Hunan had been completely disrupted. Before dark, the bombers had stopped bombing and the Kuomintang army began its attack, which was even more crazy than last night.

Anami Korechika was confused again. If the counterattack last night was ordered by the superiors because the position was lost too quickly, then what would happen tonight? Should they advance another 20 miles and dig trenches? The Japanese army did not want to fight to the death at night. During the day, they had the advantage of the sky and could fight easily and happily. In the dark, all advantages were lost, and they just wanted to stop the national army until dawn.

The Fifth War Zone and the Ninth War Zone had no intention of enduring any more bombing tomorrow. The attack was a decisive battle from the beginning. The Japanese army had been fighting with 170,000 troops for more than a month. Although there had been no major progress, the loss of troops was not much, and they still had 150,000 troops.

According to their intelligence, the National Army's Hunan defense force had only a little over 200,000 troops at most. The newly transferred troops from various defense areas could not escape their eyes. Even if they didn't know them like the back of their hand, they could give a rough estimate.

150,000 against more than 200,000. Anami Korechika never thought about what would happen if he failed. He only thought about the time to take Changsha. It was the end of October, and the weather was getting better day by day. The advantage of the imperial army would become greater and greater. In a month, at the latest, he would lead his troops into Changsha, and he would also add a strong mark to his resume.

At two o'clock in the morning, Anami Korechika felt something was wrong. The news from the front stated that the enemy had been advancing and infiltrating. The vanguard special forces were even about to break through the three-layer defense system. Although the damage caused was limited, it was really annoying. The troops behind were also constantly infiltrating, and they would get close and fight even if they suffered heavy losses. The forces of China and Japan were almost intertwined in one night.

"Your Excellency the General, each division and detachment has reported the attacking forces. We have made an overall statistics. If the report is correct, the Chinese army attacking from the opposite side is not 200,000, but closer to 300,000."

"Nani?"

Anami Korechika's brain was a little confused. The divisions under him would not falsify the number of attacking troops. The statistics were 300,000, so the actual number would not be less than 28.

No wonder! No wonder the Ninth Theater was a little crazy these past two nights, but when did these nearly 100,000 reinforcements arrive? Anami Korechika immediately summoned the staff to conduct a war game simulation. After the simulation, Anami Korechika and the staff were shocked.

Ninth, the appetite is huge! This is to rely on 300,000 troops to strangle the 150,000 troops of the Imperial Japanese Army! A group of high-ranking officers of the Central China Expeditionary Army discussed for a long time, and there was no plan to repel the enemy for the time being. They could only wait until five o'clock. If the Chinese army continued to attack and entangle after five o'clock, it would really be a decisive battle.

Anan Weiji did not admit defeat. He was not afraid of a 3 to 1 ratio, and he was afraid of a 2 to 1 ratio if he took the initiative to defend. Since Xue Yue had good teeth, he might as well show his fangs. If he could really defeat these 300,000 troops, the Ninth War Zone would have no soldiers to defend, and the door to Changsha would be automatically opened.

At five o'clock in the morning, the Nationalist army had no intention of stabilizing the position and continued to charge and attack. On the battlefield covering dozens of kilometers, the Nationalist and Japanese armies were crisscrossed. There were explosions and battles everywhere, position assaults, brutal hand-to-hand combat, gunfire, artillery fire and shouting.

At six o'clock in the morning, the heavy artillery that should have played an important role found that there was nowhere to fire. The troops of both sides within several kilometers were intertwined. One side used the village for defense, while the other side rushed into the village to attack, or one side relied on the river bank to resist while the other side had already gone around to attack from behind.

Everything was in chaos. The entire First Changsha Defense War was in chaos. The Japanese army's strategy was to suffer losses and escape the battle at night, while the National Army's strategy was to stick together even until death.

At 7:30 in the morning, a large number of fighters and bombers arrived from Jiujiang City, Anqing City and Wuhan Airport. In order to support more than 100,000 Japanese troops, the bombers were forced to take off at dawn at various airports. When the planes arrived at the battlefield, they found that the Chinese and Japanese sides were completely intertwined on the battle line of dozens of kilometers. There was no problem in bombing, but who to bomb depended entirely on luck. Hundreds of bombers flew around several times but could not find any targets that could be bombed at will.

When Anami Korechika got the news, he felt so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. It was too shameless. How was she different from a shrew by pestering him like this?