Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

Yin Xinjun sat on the grass, leaning against a tree, leisurely eating cheese and drinking milk!

The more Japanese troops came, the more excited he became.

I can kill a lot of people again tonight!

Especially this batch of devils, they are still very tenacious and have strong fighting power.

I just wonder what will happen in two years, after all these diehards are killed? !

Looking at the green mountains at both ends,

Lieutenant Colonel Pingu Natai's blood was boiling. He never dreamed that he would return to the field army again!

After the 226th Mutiny, he was relieved of his post as captain for lax supervision and was sent to the Army Officer School to become a teacher!

Who would have thought that this month, he actually received a letter of appointment as the commander of a wing! A promotion!

With the order from the brigade commander, he led two infantry battalions of the regiment to advance in a light-equipped assault along a small path!

Listening to the rumbling of artillery fire, Pinggu Natai became a little anxious. He had to speed up, otherwise he would not get any credit!

He rode and roared loudly,

"Speed ​​up and run forward!"

There was a crisp gunshot.

A bullet flew in from nowhere and went straight into Pinggu Natsu's head!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, his body trembled violently, and his head tilted back. The bullet penetrated his skull at an astonishing speed, releasing huge energy in an instant.

A painful expression appeared on his face, and blood gushed out from the wound, staining his face and brand new military uniform red. His body began to shake, as if he had lost his support, and then he slowly fell headfirst from his horse and fell to the ground.

The surrounding soldiers screamed in terror, the scene was in chaos, and only his body lay there quietly!

On the hills on both sides,

It was so lively as if it was Chinese New Year.

There was a constant crackling sound.

Bullets and grenades rained down on the Japanese attacking army.

Wang Yaohui led the fourth team and had been in ambush for six hours. After receiving the telegram from the King of Hell, they arrived here early in the morning. The soldiers were all very angry!

The anger was not caused by the Japanese, but by mosquitoes. Everyone was bitten by more than a dozen bites!

In less than twenty minutes, because the 4th Squad was equipped with a large number of light machine guns and grenade launchers, the Japanese vanguard had suffered more than casualties!

After the first wave of fierce attacks,

The panicked Japanese army began to fight back. They launched two infantry guns and two mountain guns and started to bombard the firing points on the hill fiercely!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Yaohui immediately ordered everyone to retreat 500 meters and choose a new ambush location!

In a small village about 7-8 kilometers north of the town,

"Your Excellency, the division commander, the aviation unit replied that all fighter planes have gone to the Nomonhan front. Ten planes will be dispatched to bomb this afternoon. Let's be prepared!"

At this time, on the Nomonhan front, the Soviet-Japanese War entered its second phase, and the two sides fought fierce air battles for air supremacy for several consecutive days!

Chief of Staff Colonel Okada Shigeru looked at Sawada Shigeru with some disdain in his heart. He had long suggested that the encirclement and suppression of Jingpo Lake should wait until the end of the Nomonhan conflict!

Who knew that the impatient Shigeru Sawada wouldn't listen at all. As a new official, he was eager to make achievements and was eager to come over to attack again!

Now we are becoming more and more passive!

"Sir, Yan Wang's troops are very different from the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Judging from the bombardment just now, the enemy's artillery is not weaker than our division at all!"

"So what? The imperial soldiers can't fight without cannons? Order the Morita Regiment to capture Pingdingshan at all costs!"

Okada was surprised.

The Morita Regiment, numbered the 8th Infantry Regiment, is the steel knife of the 4th Division and also the most elite force. It will not easily go into battle until the critical moment!

It seems that the division commander has used all his strength since he came here!

Okada bowed slightly and said,

"Hayi!"

In a valley on the north side of Pingdingshan!

A group of Japanese soldiers formed a square formation!

Private First Class Sato Sojiro had a firm look in his eyes, full of desire for victory.

A white scroll was wrapped around his head with two blood-red words on it: Victory!

The rifle in his hand was equipped with a bayonet, flashing a sharp cold light under the sunlight!

A Japanese colonel officer stood on a high place, holding a saber in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, from the Sino-Japanese War, the Russo-Japanese War, to the Manchurian Incident, our 8th Regiment has always been the elite of the Imperial Army. Every time the attack encountered difficulties, it was our 8th Regiment that rushed to the front. We will use the blood of the enemy to water the flowers of victory! We will win!"

Sato Sojiro raised his hands excitedly and shouted along with all the soldiers, "We will win! We will win! We will win!"

Then, the colonel turned around and raised his right hand, "Salute to the military flag!"

A soldier next to him held up a bare flagpole with only a tattered rope left on it!

Sojiro Sato felt a little strange and curious, and he muttered to himself!

"This tattered thing can be called a military flag!"

With a glance, he saw that Sergeant Kitano Takeshi beside him had tears in his eyes and his upper body was shaking with excitement!

The 8th Regiment's flag, a sacred object bestowed by the Emperor! The more torn the flag is, the more battles this unit has experienced and the greater its achievements!

As soon as the regiment flag came out, all the soldiers became excited!

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

Sojiro Sato was so excited that his whole body began to tremble!

On the flat top mountain,

San'er held a telescope and looked at the Japanese troops gathering at the foot of the mountain, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

If it were a year ago, San'er would still be a little scared when looking at the three bullets in the box gun and the Japanese troops charging all over the mountains!

But now! Things are completely different!

He reinforced his company with two infantry guns, two mountain guns, and two field guns!

This does not include the company’s own 12 grenade launchers, 11 light and heavy machine guns, and the support of Yan Wang’s artillery unit!

So, he is not afraid at all!

The Japanese army finally started to move.

Following the roar of Colonel Haruji Morita, the commander of the regiment,

"Give me the assault!"

All the soldiers began to rush towards the mountain desperately!

Sojiro Sato also rushed over!

The sound of cannons rang out.

The infantry guns on the hill opened fire! And it was in flat-fire mode.

As he was running, Sato Sojiro suddenly felt as if he was slapped hard on the face.

Sergeant Kitano Takeshi, who was not far from him, had his body exploded horribly as a shell hit his body directly!

Several rapidly rotating shrapnel also streaked across Sato Sojiro's face, and his entire body was dyed red by the blood sprayed by Takeshi Kitano!

Sojiro Sato also fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain. Two big cuts had been made on his face, and blood was gushing out wildly!

Shells exploded among the Japanese troops, raising a cloud of dust and smoke.

Blood and flesh kept splattering everywhere.

Some people were knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion and could only shout helplessly.

"Medic! Help!"