Chapter 220

Bang!~A square table was heavily patted, and Deputy Commander Peng said in a muffled voice: "Old Zuo, you said, where can I find that extra extra troops? The war is at the moment, and all those who can be invested are put into the battlefield. Do you have to move the reserve force of the 129th Division?!"

"No, the reserve team of the 129th Division must not be moved now, otherwise we will have no backup plan. This battle will be considered in vain!" Commander-in-Chief Zhu immediately denied the idea of ​​mobilizing the reserve team of the 129th Division.

"Why can you use militia?! Don't joke, militias that can still be killed have been pulled out long ago. The remaining militias will catch traitors and fight small guerrillas. If you participate in such a war, the casualty rate alone will make the villagers poke our backbone. The militia's task is to protect the villagers from transferring and not be cannon fodder like this." Deputy Commander Peng shot another idea himself.

"I'll talk to you two! The battle situation on each front is about to fail. We must find a way to gather enough troops to support the 115th Division. If the Japanese devils reinforcements break through the defense line of the 115th Division and meet with the enemy in Huangyadong, then our arsenal will be considered a loss of rice. If the old capital is stuck in it, the entire base will be in danger. Let's think of a solution." Chief of Staff Left was persuading the two chiefs and deputy commanders of the top Eighth Route Army who were sulking.

With a slanting glance at the guard guards outside the room, Commander-in-Chief Zhu said: "I think we should stop thinking about finding the source of troops from other places. If we can find the source of troops, we might as well think of a solution for ourselves. There are so many staff members of the regiment headquarters, we can find combat experience and directly distribute weapons. In addition, the guard company has formed a combat team. Anyway, everyone has been revolutionizing for so many years, and they have some practical experience. At least they are better than militias."

"This?!" Chief of Staff Zuo nodded and said, "This idea is good, I think it's OK!"

"What about the regiment headquarters?! With so many people missing, will the command and contact be affected? The defensive force of the regiment headquarters be lost?! What if the enemy attacks the regiment headquarters?" A cadre immediately put forward his own opinions.

"It's okay. When the Long March passed the grassland, I was doing elite troops and streamlining government. There were only a few people who still operated a regiment. Leaving a few capable people to do more functions will not have much impact. Now the battlefield is hot, and the enemy may not be able to withdraw troops to attack us. Just keep a few guards. We have to make a heavy bet in this battle. If the entire battle is lost, the regiment headquarters may not be able to keep it. Whether the guards are left or not is the same." Deputy Commander Peng waved his hand. His proposal to Commander-in-Chief Zhu was to raise his hands. Now that he can gather a team that can fight is as precious as a person in the desert who has been thirsty for a long time. Sometimes a little bit of troops will often become the key to determining the situation of the entire battle.

The battle in Huangya Cave has entered a critical battle. The disadvantage of numbers has forced the Eighth Route Army's secret service regiment and the arsenal to shrink their defense forces again and again. The guard company of the former arsenal has evacuated from the south entrance position and turned to the position outside the other entrance of Huangya Cave in Chiyugou, stubbornly blocking the front and back attacks of the Japanese 222nd Regiment.

Under the guidance of a Japanese reconnaissance plane, the 222nd Japanese Regiment divided into three groups to attack the weak defense points of Huangyadong Arsenal, attacked the first battalion of the positions, and opened a gap. The first battalion of the Special Forces Regiment responded quickly, blocked the gap with all his might, and fought with the enemy at the Zuohui Pass position. The artillery fire immediately affected the production plant area of ​​the arsenal. Nearly a squadron of Japanese troops took the opportunity to break into the factory area and tried to search for production equipment for destruction.

Fortunately, the machinery and equipment were transferred in advance. The Japanese army found nothing in the arsenal and were blocked by the Third Battalion of the Special Forces Regiment. Director Li, the arsenal, listened to the fierce street fighting in the factory, and his heart almost reached his throat. Although the house was empty, it required manpower and time to build it.

If the head of the spy regiment repeatedly explained such a situation, as expected, the Eighth Route Army headquarters had already had a response, and I am afraid that Director Li would have ordered the blow up Huang Ya's cave entrance, forcibly create a landslide to seal production equipment, and all the arsenal personnel would be evacuated.

The arsenal is not unobstructed. Under the pre-setting of technicians, various landmines and bombs have brought endless troubles to the enemy's attack. From time to time, explosions and fire groups will sound in the factory. From time to time, gunfire sounds sounded from every corner. The remaining technicians have retreated to the cave entrance of the arsenal and are ready to evacuate at any time under the protection of the guard company.

In order to cooperate with the Japanese army that had already attacked the arsenal plant, Colonel Kame Naoyuki ordered the 222nd Regiment to launch a charge, and took the arsenal in one fell swoop with the inside and outside the scene. The six Maxim heavy machine gun positions of the first battalion of the secret service regiment were furious and exhaled their anger, and resisted the enemy's strong attack. The Zuohui Pass position was submerged several times by the Japanese army, but soon it was taken back by the soldiers of the secret service regiment. In addition to the seriously injured, the minor wounded continued to return to the front line to participate in the battlefield.

Under the command of Zheng Tongfu, the only two Type 92 infantry cannons used lime shells and pepper shells to fire without hesitation with the Japanese poisonous gas bombs. The areas with soldiers on both sides were bombarded by fierce artillery fire. For a time, all the defensive fronts of the arsenal were fully opened, and the firepower of both sides almost reached the extreme. Occasionally, there were shells flying in the air and the fuze exploded in the air by the rain of bullets.

"Stand! Must hold on! The main force will come back to help us soon! Persistence is victory!" After receiving a telegram from the Eighth Route Army headquarters, the commander of the secret service regiment traveled to cheer the soldiers on the line of fire. The Japanese Third and Fourth Brigades were in danger under the encirclement of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army and could no longer cover the attack of the 222nd Regiment. As long as the 115th Division blocking line on the outside can persist until the 129th Division annihilates the Third and Fourth Brigades, they will mobilize their forces to turn the attack direction and aim at the 222nd Regiment of the Japanese Army that was struggling to attack Huangyadong. They will cooperate with the secret service regiment to attack the enemy in the decisive battle, and carry out the final dog-beating operation.

The 115th Division of the outer wing of the Huangyadong Campaign blocked the front line. After the Japanese charge line, the Japanese commander was almost so anxious that he jumped straight. The artillery fire plowed the Eighth Route Army's position in front over and over again, blew up the empty soil all over the mountain. However, like a young strongman who could not kill him, after the artillery fire attacked, countless Eighth Route Army emerged from the position.

When the Japanese commanders were in a state of madness, the 115th Division Independent Third Regiment was also in an endless nightmare of hard fighting. When the enemy discovered that the so-called miscellaneous independent regiment was actually the most elite unit of the Eighth Route Army, it was too late to change the direction of the attack. It was too late and it was difficult to get rid of the tiger. They could only make mistakes and attack the positions of these independent regiments with their heads in a row, hoping to force a hole to open a hole, join the 222nd Regiment, and form a new advantageous force to directly destroy the Huangyadong Arsenal of the Eighth Route Army.

The soldiers of the Third Regiment no longer knew which charge the Japanese army had. They had hard fights for several days and had almost no good rest. As soon as the gunfire sounded, they had to prepare for counter-charge. After the gun queuing, it was time for the bayonet to turn red.

The Japanese army's large forces took turns to attack, allowing Li Wei to experience the hardship of such a large-scale blocking war. Unlike the Hundred Regiments War, when they were tired, they could take a break, but the enemy did not give them time to rest at all. The enemies who were unable to kill were all over, and they looked around and were full of endless Japanese devils.

Li Wei only remembered that the first meal was only the salted rice balls of wild vegetables that were forwarded from the position before sunset yesterday. It turned out that the bitter and salty rice balls were almost gone but they didn't taste good. After eating only two rice balls, Li Wei fell asleep. Before he opened his eyes, he heard the enemy's charge gunshots and the warning of warnings on the position. When the God Refining Art was gently raised, there was a sense of weakness, a huge physical and mental consumption, and there was not enough nutritional supplement. The true energy of the God Refining Art seemed weak and depressed, and his body was warning himself that the calorie intake was seriously insufficient.

The shouts of killing on the battlefield have made Li Wei feel numb. The sound of explosions and gunshots from time to time made him unable to fear. The hand-to-hand combat with bayonets on the Anti-Japanese battlefield was the main combat method of the Eighth Route Army, which has always been short of ammunition.

In the sound of his rapid breathing, Li Wei's sweat completely soaked his clothes, which was so sticky that he felt uncomfortable. He had never felt so tired that he had broken through his physiological limits again and again. He really wanted to fall down and never get up again. In his heart, somehow he suddenly envied the soldiers who died in battle. They would never fall into endless fatigue for the life and death in front of him.

But there was always a voice in Li Wei's heart supporting his spirit and not letting him fall down. He wanted to live and live until Xiuying was still alive. When he looked at her again, he was satisfied.

Li Wei dared not be a deserter. He wanted to witness history moving on the right route. Otherwise, if his cowardly escaped and several enemies who should have died did not die, it would trigger a series of butterfly effects. If the War of Resistance was not won, if the Kuomintang controlled China again, if... a series of absurd thoughts that Li Wei dared not think of continued to emerge from Li Wei's trance mind. If these really became facts, then deviated from the real history, he would never be able to intersect Han Xiuying's history and life again, so he would never tolerate such a thing happening. And deeper, it was a kind of national hatred and family feud, which made Li Wei's Chinese blood boil and burn.

Li Wei no longer knew which Japanese corpse was stabbed on. He only knew that once he took off his strength and was surrounded by several Japanese surfers who rushed over. Fortunately, he pulled out the military spear on his waist, otherwise it would be really dangerous.
Chapter completed!