[Volume 11] Section 88: Chapter 38 Blood-stained Xiaguan (1)

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Chapter 38 Blood-stained Xiaguan

The Japanese's several consecutive attacks were repelled, and the eight Type 95 light tanks that cooperated with the attack also became an expensive bonfire worth 160,000 yen. Only then did the Japanese exclaim that the Chinese were no longer

The former Japanese Army was gone. From the armbands of the fallen Chinese officers and soldiers, Major General Sakai Tokutaro, commander of the 11th Infantry Brigade of the Japanese Army, knew that his opponent was the elite 74th Army of the Central Army of the Nationalist Government.

The commander of the 51st Division is Chiang Kai-shek's favorite Huangpu disciple Wang Yaowu.

Sakai Tokutaro, who suffered a big loss, quickly transferred the 47th Infantry Regiment commanded by Colonel Kuroda Yoshinohara from the left wing in an attempt to outflank the Chinese defenders, and attacked Kuchishan from Kamizhuo, cutting off the fifth

The 11th Division's retreat route, and applied to the division headquarters to coordinate the division's assigned Sixth Field Artillery Regiment and part of the Independent Fifth Field Heavy Artillery Regiment to coordinate its offensive. The Anti-Japanese Blood Sacrifice Shanhe 888

Facing the Japanese attack, Wang Yaowu divided his troops for defense. The officers and soldiers of the entire division carried out law enforcement and fought to the death. Because all the officers and soldiers knew that behind them was the city of Nanjing, where the capital is located and where the former Prime Minister's mausoleum is. They could only use their own flesh and blood to resist the Japanese army.

In the three-dimensional offensive, under the hot Japanese artillery fire, the flesh, blood and life of the Chinese soldiers merged with the earth of the motherland.

In Wang Yaowu's headquarters, a staff officer was carrying an iron basin with a bag of soybeans on one side. Every time the Japanese army dropped a shell, the staff officer threw in a soybean. As a result, a row of intensive Japanese artillery fire fell, and some

The bewildered staff officer grabbed a handful of soybeans in a daze.

Wang Yaowu glared at the bewildered staff officer and said angrily: "What are you investigating? More than a thousand 75mm caliber artillery shells fell on Koushan in the morning, and our army only fired back less than thirty rounds. How can anyone expect this battle?"

Fight? How can we defend the capital when everyone is dead?"

At this time, a lieutenant colonel with his head wrapped in gauze and soaked in blood broke into the door and fell to the ground. Wang Yaowu was shocked. This was Wang Zeyi, the chief of staff of the 302nd Regiment. Wang Zeyi cried and pulled Wang Yaowu's clothes.

Said: "Master! The regiment commander, regimental deputy, and political training officer have all been killed. The regiment headquarters cannot contact the division headquarters by phone. The Japanese artillery blockade prevents ammunition from being transported! Our regiment now has less than 300 people.

Hurry up and reinforce! Just let us withdraw! Leave some seeds for our 302nd Regiment!"

"Fart!" Wang Yaowu slapped his pistol on the table and yelled in a strong Shandong accent: "His grandma is a bear. If anyone dares to disturb the morale of the army, I will be the first to shoot him. Behind us is Nanjing, the capital of the country.

This department has been ordered to defend the capital. As a soldier, we should live and die with the capital. It is an honor to die! Even if the last person dies, we must be nailed to the position by me. The Japanese can only step on our corpses."

"Report to the division seat! The Koushan position has been lost, and the communications of the 302nd Regiment have been cut off!" A lieutenant from the observation post hurriedly reported the situation. Wang Yaowu was suddenly shocked and walked quickly to the artillery mirror.

Wang Zeyi murmured with his eyes blank: "If the army loses, it will die, if the army loses, it will die! Serve the country, and you will be shrouded in horse leather!" Wang Zeyi slowly pulled out his gun.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out behind Wang Yaowu! Wang Zeyi's body tilted and fell to the ground, with a large amount of blood pouring out from his head. Wang Yaowu looked at the pistol that Wang Zeyi used to commit suicide, and actually hung up with an empty gun? Obviously Wang Zeyi used his last shot
Chapter completed!