On the Tumen beam, Zhang Dabiao, surrounded by a brigade of Japanese soldiers, raised the 38th cover in his hand and knocked down a Japanese not far away with one shot.

After rushing out of the encirclement, the Japanese still bit the new regiment tightly. In order to cover the safe evacuation of the regiment commander and the large army, he privately decided to stay behind the palace and lead a battalion to block the Japanese.

Now, a squadron of Japanese soldiers surrounded their battalions on a turquoise beam, and gradually encircled and annihilated the soldiers of the battalion.

In the previous blocking battle and hand-to-hand combat, most of the soldiers of the first battalion were injured and killed, and at this moment they were surrounded again, leaving only sixty or seventy people.

Looking at the more than 200 Japanese devils under the slope, Zhang Dabiao felt that he could not stand today.

But he was not afraid. As a soldier, he had already put his death aside.

On the contrary, he was very happy.

After this battle, not only did he kill more than 30 Japanese devils himself, but even the command of the Sakata United was taken over by his own regiment.

I haven’t fought so happily for a long time. One word, it’s great!

Annihilated the Japanese and covered the regiment commander and the large troops to evacuate, and he felt that he had done what a soldier should do.

"I only understand that if I die on the battlefield, why do I need to return the body by tying my horse and lying on my body?"

"Little Japanese! Come to Grandpa, there is something delicious here!"

Zhang Dabiao leaned against the Japanese and pulled the grenade in his hand.

After pausing for a moment, he suddenly turned around and stood up, throwing the grenade at the Japanese.

The grenade exploded at a height of two meters above the ground, overturning the three nearby Japanese devils.

At the same time, a bullet also hit his thigh, biting a translucent blood hole in front and back.

The battalion with ammunition and food exhaustion is about to be destroyed.

suddenly!

"The new group is here! The Japanese, come if you are not afraid of death!"

Li Yunlong held a Czech light machine gun in his hand and led more than 200 new first regiment of soldiers to raid from behind the Japanese.

In an instant, the Japanese who were attacked from both sides were caught off guard and were in a mess, and a hole in the encirclement was torn apart.

"Captain!"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were filled with tears. Even though he had already put life and death aside, he was very moved to see the regiment commander killing him again for him.

"Da Biao!"

Looking at Zhang Dabiao who was only injured, Li Yunlong felt relieved.

"Captain, I've added burden to the new group, Captain!"

Zhang Dabiao burst into tears.

Li Yunlong, who rushed up, left without saying a word, and Zhang Dabiao, who was injured in his arms.

"Captain, put me down, I can leave, Commander!"

"Fuck me! Shut up, as long as I, Li Yunlong, are there, I will not lose a brother!"

Li Yunlong gritted his teeth and used his strength to rush out with Zhang Dabiao on his back!

Suddenly, the overwhelming shells fell like raindrops, covering the entire earthen beam.

For a moment, smoke from gunpowder rose and dust rose!

The moment the shells fell, Li Yunlong rolled into the earth trench next to him with Zhang Dabiao on his back. The shells in the sky seemed to be free of money and kept falling around them.

Li Yunlong's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. The shells came after their tails, probably because they had planned it!

After a while, the artillery fire gradually stopped.

The new regiment, which had already suffered heavy losses, was even worsened by the sudden artillery fire.

The winter in northwest Shanxi is extremely dry. The shells fall on the loess beams. The dust and smoke that hit are mixed together, like a small sandstorm, covering the sky above the new ball and in everyone's heart.

Fortunately, the northwest wind in northwest Shanxi was cold enough, and in a moment, it blew away the dust and smoke.

The sky returned to Qingming Festival, and Li Yunlong looked up and verified his conjecture.

Under the hillside of five or six hundred meters, an artillery squadron popped up from somewhere, six Type 92 infantry cannons, and twenty Type 89 grenade tubes were aiming at them, which was terrifying.

Then, two infantry brigades, about 1,566 Japanese appeared around, and were gradually forming a siege against them.

This is obviously a trap of the Japanese.

Previously, after hearing that the captain of the United Nations Nobute Sakata was killed, the Sakata United became a headless fly, and was disorganized and almost broke up.

Fortunately, the Japanese were of great quality. Under the command of the only remaining highest commander of the corps, they stabilized their positions in a short time and quickly assembled two infantry brigades and an artillery squadron to catch turtles in a jar for the new regiment.

The Sakata United had a total of three infantry brigades. Although they were defeated by the Third Infantry Brigade and the Fifth Infantry Brigade by the New Regiment, the number of personnel was still considerable, so they were temporarily combined to form a reinforced infantry brigade.

In addition, the First Infantry Brigade did not have much damage, and the Sakata United, which was taken off the command center, still had terrible combat power!

"Damn it, I thought the battle was over, but I didn't expect it to start!"

Li Yunlong looked at the Sakata United team gathering again, and his teeth were so angry that he felt itchy.

A centipede insect will die without being stiff!

If you want it to die, you have to crush it!

"Prepare to break through!"

Li Yunlong shouted loudly, filled the mullet with bullets, and rushed out with Zhang Dabiao on his back.

While the Japanese have not yet fully formed a siege, there is still a glimmer of hope for breaking through.

"Captain, you shouldn't come back to save me!"

Zhang Dabiao was deeply saddened. He had previously covered the regiment commander and rushed out of the encirclement. At this moment, the regiment commander was surrounded by two Japanese infantry brigades because of himself.

It’s really a success or failure!

"Don't be too verbose! The same thing is said, I, Li Yunlong, will not leave any brother. Today, I, even if I am alive, I can't get out. If we die, we will die in a pit!"

But soon, Li Yunlong's new regiment was driven back to the turquoise beam on the top of the mountain by the Japanese.

The Japanese's firepower was too strong, with two infantry brigades, plus a covetous artillery squadron!

After several battles, the number of people in the new regiment was less than 300.

The strengths are very different, and no one comes here may be able to turn things around...

"Damn it seems that I can't get out today!"

Li Yunlong carried Zhang Dabiao to the top of the hillside, occupying a favorable position, overlooking the entire battlefield.

"Be careful, put the Japanese in and fight!"

Since there is no way out, let’s fight with all your backs!

...

Listening to the dense sound of gunfire in the distance, Wang Yu felt that something was wrong, and he was afraid that the Xinyi Group and the Japanese would encounter again.

When he arrived, he saw the Xinyi regiment trapped on the mountain. The Japanese could not capture it for a long time and were using mortars to bomb the Xinyi regiment's position.

Immediately, he rushed towards the Japanese artillery position with red eyes, and cursed:

"Damn it, didn't you agree that the battle was over? What kind of monster is this going to cause trouble?"

...

"Da Biao, it seems that our brothers have to explain here today!"

Li Yunlong lay in the earthen trench, avoiding the bombardment of artillery fire.

"Captain, you should be a hero in life, and you should be a hero in death! I, Zhang Dabiao, have long been capable!"

"Haha, isn't it just my Li Yunlong's soldier! Even if we two brothers die, we have to chew a piece of Japanese devils!"

...

"Captain, listen, the Japanese's artillery fire has moved their positions?"

Seeing that no shells fell, Zhang Dabiao spoke out.

Li Yunlong's ears stood up and he listened quietly.

As Zhang Dabiao said, although the shells no longer fell, the artillery fire did not stop. It was like a transfer of positions, and the roar came from a distance.

"No! This is not the sound of a mortar, it is the sound of an explosion!"

Li Yunlong heard the clue, and his eyes suddenly lit up on his black and black face.

After turning over, he lay on the ridge of the trench, picked up his telescope and looked at the Japanese artillery position.

At this moment, the Japanese artillery positions were already overturned by people and corpses everywhere.

"Is there any reinforcements coming to support us?"

Zhang Dabiao also lay down and asked in confusion at the Japanese artillery positions filled with smoke.

"Reinforcements? The other two regiments of the First Column of Death have long broken through with the headquarters, and it is impossible to come back!"

"Is it the troops of Yan Laoxier nearby?"

"Captain? Are you talking about the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army?"

Li Yunlong nodded, looked at the Japanese position that had no movement after the explosion, and muttered again: "It is impossible for a regiment to have just a little fire..."

Suddenly, he saw a figure rushing out from the distance, and his gray military uniform was incompatible with the Japanese around him.
Chapter completed!