A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

In addition to the more than 40 fully automatic rifles of the first company, the soldiers of the fourth company also carried ten triumph grenade launchers and fifteen grenade launchers.

The Triumph grenade launched by the Triumph grenade launcher is several times larger than an ordinary grenade.

Not only is it powerful, but it also fires quickly enough! You can fire several at a time.

In a close combat battlefield at a distance of several hundred meters, this thing is basically at the ceiling level of firepower.

It can be said that even the mountain road in front of the Japanese was almost blown into a small ditch by the soldiers of the Fourth Company!

How could the Japanese withstand such bombing? After two waves of charge, there was no effect. Two or three hundred corpses were left behind, and they retreated again.

In fact, including Chen Shengli and Wang Fugui, now have the urge to lead the team to charge directly to the Japanese position and annihilate the Sakata Regiment's vanguard infantry battalion and artillery company.

But the two of them finally held back.

They knew that the main force of the Sakata Regiment was right behind them and might arrive at the battlefield in the next minute.

"First Company, retreat!"

"Fourth Company, retreat immediately!"

The two men followed Zheng Kaixuan's previous order to fight quickly and decisively and not to linger on, and immediately ordered their men to retreat.

The soldiers of the first and fourth companies immediately withdrew from their positions and came to the slope where they had tied their horses. Xing Zhiguo and Kong Jie had left them more than 40 war horses when they retreated.

Two people rode on one horse. After mounting the warhorse, they whipped the horse's buttocks hard with the whip in their hands. The warhorse raised its hooves with all its might and rushed towards the direction of the black cloud mouth.

Chen Shengli and Wang Fugui did not leave immediately.

There were twelve of them in total, driving two self-propelled mortars and four self-propelled Hanyang rifle motorcycles, and retreated to the intersection of the high slope area and the flat land of Liujiapo.

In the vast flat area, they continued to fight and block the Japanese.

They wanted to buy more time for their soldiers and the independent regiment to retreat.

In fact, at this time, there were not many shells left in the self-propelled mortar driven by Wang Fugui, and there were only a few hundred bullets left in the magazine of Chen Shengli's self-propelled Hanyang infantry.

But the Japanese First Infantry Battalion had been frightened and did not dare to launch even one more charge!

These two cannons and four self-propelled rifles once again blocked the Japanese for five minutes.

Five minutes was enough time for the soldiers of the first and fourth companies to rush several kilometers on horseback.

Wang Fugui took the time to pick up the telescope and look forward, and immediately discovered new situations.

"Old Chen, bad! The Japanese reinforcements are here! Retreat!"

Through the telescope, Wang Fugui saw a large black mass of Japanese troops about to arrive at the battlefield. A rough estimate was that there were at least thousands of them.

"withdraw!"

Several people turned the car around in an instant, quickly evacuated Liujiapo, and drove towards Heiyunkou at lightning speed.

"Boom!"

While driving, a shell fell from the sky and landed on the top side of Chen Shengli's motorcycle.

Fortunately, the motorcycle driven by Chen Shengli had a tilted side and was equipped with an inclined steel plate, providing 360-degree protection.

The shell bounced off the steel plate and landed on the ground nearby, creating a big hole in the ground.

Chen Shengli was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the gunners in the Japanese reinforcements were so powerful that they could even hit a motorcycle moving at high speed.

But he was secretly glad in his heart that it wasn't Wang Fugui's car that was hit. Wang Fugui's 11th-level self-propelled mortar had an open top...

Amidst the rumbling of artillery fire, several people finally broke through the encirclement with their excellent driving skills. A few minutes later, they successfully arrived at the position of the Fourth Battalion in front of Heiyunkou.

All the soldiers of the independent regiment have retreated into the Heiyunkou Gorge, and the wounded are being urgently sent to Wei Zhuang for resettlement.

On the way of retreat, Kong Jie and Xing Zhiguo encountered the second wave of support team sent by Zheng Kaixuan.

Zheng Kaixuan sent out the transport team of the Fourth Battalion. Dozens of horse-drawn carriages and nine intact transport trucks of the Fourth Battalion were all dispatched. In the shortest time and at the fastest speed, they successfully brought back all the brothers of the independent regiment safely.

Zheng Kaixuan did not go there in person.

He had been staying on the position, on high alert, ready to snipe the pursuers from the Sakata Regiment at any moment.

"Old Zheng, I..."

After meeting Zheng Kaixuan, Kong Jie was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Old Zheng, this is all my fault. I was too eager for quick success and it almost prevented the brothers from returning. I also caused so much trouble for the brothers in your Fourth Battalion. I, I..."

Kong Jie is a strong-willed man. After suffering a defeat this time, he felt that he could not face anyone.

There was a big rock next to Zheng Kaixuan. Kong Jie immediately put his left hand on the rock, then stretched out his right hand to pull out the machete from behind him.

"I'll teach myself a lesson!"

As he spoke, Kong Jie raised the machete high up and prepared to chop it down.

Zheng Kaixuan was suddenly shocked.

This Kong Erlangzi is really something. When Deputy Regiment Commander Xing Zhiguo advised you, you didn't listen. What the hell is the point of cutting off your own fingers now?

"Old Kong, don't be like this. Don't blame yourself too much. After all, you are not facing ordinary devils. They are the elite devils' Sakata Regiment."

Xing Zhiguo was also shocked. He and Zheng Kaixuan quickly grabbed Kong Jie's arm from the left and right.

"Lao Kong, the incident has already happened. Instead of blaming yourself, you should think about how to cooperate with Lao Zheng and deal with Sakata together."

After the two men persuaded him, Kong Jie put away his machete.

"Okay, Lao Zheng, how do you think we should fight this battle? Our independent regiment is willing to join forces with the Fourth Battalion."

Zheng Kaixuan shook his head.

"Lao Kong, it's not about joining forces, but about obeying my command. I have already formulated the battle plan. If you want to avenge the brothers of the Independent Regiment, you must hand over the battlefield command to me. As soon as the guns sound, the entire Independent Regiment and the Fourth Battalion, from top to bottom, must obey me."

Unified command and combat is the key to victory, Zheng Kaixuan sees it very clearly.

Otherwise, at a critical moment, if several main generals in the army disagree with each other, chaos will inevitably arise.

There can only be one commander on a battlefield.

However, it is a rare thing to let two regimental commanders obey the command of a battalion commander.

"Alright! Lao Zheng, we'll do whatever you say. I'll do whatever you say."

Kong Jie did not object this time and actually agreed.

"I agree, I have no objection."

Xing Zhiguo had already seen Zheng Kaixuan's military talent and the powerful strength of the Fourth Battalion from the previous rescue battle, so he did not object.

Three pairs of big hands clasped together tightly.

"Thank you both captains for your trust. Brothers united, their strength is unbreakable. This time, we will make sure that old devil Sakata has no chance of returning!"