In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and time came to the early morning of July 15, 1938.

After rushing to eat the rice ball, the infantry squadron where Sangu was located entered the attack position again. This is the eighth time that Sangu has participated in the battle in Jiutian!

After participating in eight battles, Miyashi, as a new recruit, not only did not die in battle, but even had no minor injuries. This is a miracle!

At this moment, Mitani was using his backpack as a table and writing a diary.

Unlike the Chinese army, most of the soldiers in the Japanese army graduated from high school or even college, and many soldiers have the habit of writing diaries!

Sangu Real is one of them!

Amid the rumbling sound of cannons, Migu really bit off the pencil and began to write rustling on his notebook.

July 15, Showa 23, it was another sunny day!

The attack on Guishan Fortress has entered the ninth day!

After a fierce battle in the nine days, the Third Division suffered huge casualties!

Conservatively estimated that at least 5,000 imperial soldiers had sacrificed their lives!

There are more wounded imperial soldiers, several field hospitals are already covered with wounded soldiers, and all the medicines are in crisis!

The wilderness and hillsides at Guishan Mountain are full of corpses of imperial soldiers. Due to the firepower of the Chinese army, the imperial army cannot collect the corpses for the dead imperial soldiers. In addition, the weather is hot, many of the corpses have rotted. Now the entire northern foot of Guishan Mountain is completely covered by the rich corpse stinking. Every time we attack, we have to step on the corpse water and move forward!

I hate war, I hate battlefield, I hate everything here!

How I wish I could return to Gifu and to my hometown I love!

Dear Meizhizi, I wish I could hold you in my arms and smell your fragrant body fragrance into a beautiful dream. However, now, I can only see you in my dreams and touch your body...

As soon as I finished writing this, the sound of cannons gradually stopped, and then the sound of the squadron leader Ichiro Kameshima like a broken gong resounded throughout the sky: "The 4th Infantry Squadron, attack, Taoji changed..."

Miguchi sighed lightly, quickly put the notebook and pencil back on his backpack, then put the backpack on his backpack, then picked up the 38-large cover placed at his feet, followed his comrades to jump up from the attack position, and strode forward.

After walking for nearly a thousand meters, with the roar of Ichiro Kameshima, more than 180 infantrymen of the 4th Infantry Squadron quickly opened the scattered line. The scattered line was divided into three lines, each scattered line was about 60 people, and the interval between each two people was at least ten meters, and the width of the front was 500 or 600 meters!

A sultry wind blew, and what followed was the smell of the corpse that the middle-aged man wanted to vomit.

Miyashi immediately pulled up the towel and covered his mouth and nose.

Although he covered his nose with a wet towel, the strong corpse stinking could not be blocked and kept drilling into his nose. Fortunately, Sangu was really used to the smell, so he could barely bear it.

However, dozens of replenishing soldiers who had just added the 4th squadron could not hold back and immediately repelled.

The nearby officers immediately rushed forward, kicked the retardants one by one, and forced them to continue walking forward with a saber.

After walking forward almost two hundred meters, corrupt corpses began to appear in their field of vision.

The bodies close to the Japanese attacking position have been restrained, but the corpses far away from the attacking position have not been taken away due to fire blockade by the Chinese army and have no choice but to let them rot on the spot!

In just nine days, these corpses began to turn black and were highly corrupt!

"Puchi!" Sangushi stepped into a pool of water with one foot. When he looked down, it was not water at all, but corpse water flowing down from the corpse!

Even though he was used to such a scene, Miya's real stomach began to churn violently.

However, Mitani was a veteran after all, and soon suppressed the tumbling of her stomach and continued to strode forward.

Looking up again, there was the circular trench that the Chinese army was guarding strictly for the death toll!

In the past nine days, the Japanese army has broken into this trench. They broke into the trench at least three times, and one of them even advanced to the mountainside!

But in the end, the Chinese army was driven out again!

The tenacity and fierceness of the Chinese army exceeded their expectations!

It is said that guarding Guishan is a Chinese army with the anti-smuggling corps numbered to be a brigade-level organization. Their brigade commander, the commander of the brigade, is a difficult guy named Sun Liren!

Tighten the 38th cover in your hand, Sangu really began to accelerate!

As a veteran, Mitani is already very clear. The more you are afraid of death on the battlefield, the faster you will die!

When charging, I usually think that those who are rushing in front will die quickly and will be safe afterwards. In fact, this is not the case!

Because the defenders' positions are high, due to the shooting angle, the defenders' machine gun firepower will generally shoot backwards, which will have a higher chance of hitting!

So, the latter may not be safe!

"The 4th Infantry Squadron, Charge, Taozi changed!"

The roar of Ichiro Kameshima broke the gong sounded again, and the final sprint began!

"The Great Japanese Empire, on-board!" Mitani immediately roared like a wounded beast, holding its head up. While roaring with its head up, it continued to sprint under its feet.

Almost at the same time, black Chinese soldiers emerged from the trench opposite, which was originally empty.

Then, the dense machine gun and rifle firepower poured violently into the scattered line of the 4th Squadron.

"Swish!" The scream of bullets swept through the air in Sangu's ears immediately sounded. If it were nine days ago, Sangu would definitely be scared. However, now, Sangu's eyes did not even blink. While continuing to charge quickly, he raised the 38 cover in his hand and gently pulled the trigger.

"Soldiers!" The Type 38 rifle made a light sound.

Looking forward again, Sangu saw a Chinese soldier's head tilted suddenly, without any movement.

Miyashi continued to run forward, pulling the bolt while running, rolling the shell out, and then pushing the bullet into load.

Then, Migushi was running and aiming at the second Chinese soldier. Another gunshot was heard, and the Chinese soldier immediately tilted his head and lay on the sandbag without any sound.

In a blink of an eye, Sanguzhen had shot and killed two Chinese soldiers in a row.

Sangu's fierce performance finally attracted the attention of the Chinese army. A Czech light machine gun immediately turned around and shot violently towards Sangu.

Sangu Zhen howled, and then rushed to the ground and rolled over.

Almost at the moment when Sangu really dodged, dense bullets had hit the position where he had just stood, instantly splashing a pool of corpse water, and several drops of them splashed directly on Sangu really face.
Chapter completed!