A basement, the headquarters of the 122nd Division in Teng County.

The telegrams in the command room kept ringing, and the combat staff reported various military situations to Liang Shanhao.

"Reporting to the division commander, Tang Enbo's army was blocked by the Segu detachment and has withdrawn along the same route!"

"Reporting to the division seat, the 134th Division was attacked by two Japanese regiments on the way to rescue Tengxian County. More than half of them suffered casualties. They have now withdrawn to Xiaoniu Village!"

"Reporting to the division commander, the 418th regiment was ambushed by three Japanese squadrons during the rescue. The entire army was wiped out. The regiment leader Li Sanhu died for the country!"

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao's face suddenly darkened.

With his face also full of sorrow, the chief of staff shouted: "Master, it seems that it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive! Our 122nd Division is trapped in a tight siege!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "This Uncle Tang Enbo has tens of thousands of troops, why don't you come closer!"

The chief of staff sighed and shouted: "Tang Enbo can't wait for all the Sichuan troops to die! He happened to use the hands of the Japanese to destroy our Sichuan army and rescue, I'm afraid it is impossible! Besides, the Setani detachment is blocking the front of Tang's army, and Tang Enbo just has an excuse.

No more rescue for Teng County!”

Liang Shanhao let out a long sigh: "If reinforcements from all walks of life are not coming, is it time for me, Wang Mingzhang, to commit suicide and become a benevolent person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another piece of bad news came from the combat staff.

"Reporting to the commander's seat, the south gate is occupied and the Japanese are attacking at the crossroads!"

"Reporter's seat, the west gate has been captured, and the Japanese are moving towards the electric light factory!"

"Reporting to the commander, the German Catholic Church has been captured, the entire 242nd Regiment has been wiped out, and all officers below the regimental commander have died!"

With eyes wide open, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What? The church has also been lost!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Master! Should we consider breaking out?"

With a stern look on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "No, we must hold on until the last moment! Have all the reserve teams been sent out?"

The chief of staff shouted: "We have sent them out a long time ago! We don't have any usable combat troops now!"

After pondering for a moment, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Order each regiment to set up defensive positions around the intersection and fight the Japanese in street battles. No one is allowed to retreat without my order!"

Liang Shanhao straightened his back, and the chief of staff shouted: "Yes!"

At this moment, a communications soldier with a bandage on his forehead ran in hurriedly.

After giving Liang Shanhao a military salute, the signal soldier shouted urgently: "Reporting to the commander, something serious has happened. We can no longer defend the intersection!"

His face suddenly darkened, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "What's going on? Didn't I set up a camp at the intersection? Why can't I hold it back so quickly?"

Drooping his head, the communications soldier shouted: "The Japanese dispatched eight infantry guns and fired hard at the intersection. After several rounds of artillery fire, almost half of the men of a battalion were lost. Plus the strength of two Japanese squadrons,

They really can’t stand up to Liao!”

After a pause, the communications soldier called out: "Master's seat, Battalion Commander Huang is requesting support!"

The chief of staff on the side shouted: "Support? There are no combat troops in the division now. Tell Battalion Commander Huang that you must hold on, even if you kill the last person left!"

The signal soldier shouted in response: "Yes!"

Taking off an MP28 submachine gun from the wall, Liang Shanhao shouted: "All the clerks, grooms, and cooks in the division, listen, one by one, get the gun for me and follow me!"

After stopping Liang Shanhao, the chief of staff shouted: "Master, you are the commander of a division. The front is dangerous. You must not go up!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "At what time are we still divided into division commanders and regimental commanders? Chief of staff, take your weapons and go up with me for reinforcements!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Master, I'm afraid it won't help if you go up like this. Why don't you stay in the command room of the division headquarters? Once you have a chance to break out! I'll go to the intersection for you to reinforce!"

Looking at the Chief of Staff, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Who do you think I am? If I were greedy for life and afraid of death, I wouldn't have come all the way to Shandong to fight against Japan! Chief of Staff, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and fight with the Japanese."

Got it!"

The chief of staff continued to shout: "Seat down the regiment!"

With a wave of his hand, Liang Shanhao led a group of non-combatants from the division towards the defensive position at the intersection.

Shaking his head, the chief of staff followed suit and followed Liang Shanhao's footsteps.

…

At the crossroads, smoke billows and bullets fly.

Half a battalion of Sichuan soldiers were fighting fiercely with the Japanese.

Pulling the saber in his hand forward, a Japanese squadron leader roared loudly: "Warriors of the empire, idiots with dicks! Fools with dicks! Take the crossroads for me!"

The Empire of Japan is onboard!

Under the urging of the squadron leader, hundreds of Japs howled and launched a death assault towards the Sichuan soldiers at the intersection!

Four Type 92 heavy machine guns fired wildly!

The light machine gun group, grenade group, and rifle group alternately cover the attack.

The dense stream of bullets continued to pour towards the Sichuan soldiers.

The Sichuan army in the ruins was beaten to a pulp.

With his bayonet shining brightly, a Japanese veteran walked toward a light machine gun position.

The light machine gun is a Czech light machine gun, which is more valuable than a crooked gun.

Full of joy, the Japanese veteran picked up the Czech light machine gun.

Just as he was about to continue attacking, the Japanese veteran suddenly felt that his right foot was being entangled!

Glancing towards his right foot, the Japs veteran saw a face filled with a strange smile.

The one holding the Japs veteran's right foot was a Sichuan soldier who had been seriously injured.

A Sichuan soldier was holding a smoking grenade with a wooden handle in his hand.

Seeing the green smoke of the grenade, the Japanese veteran realized that death was waving to him.

Unable to help the Japanese soldiers react in time, the grenade exploded in a moment.

The Japanese veteran held a Czech-style light machine gun and bounced off Lao Gao. At the same time, his body was covered with several pieces of shrapnel.

When the Japanese veterans kiss the ground, their military careers on the Chinese battlefield will come to an end.

Seeing that some soldiers were injured by wounded soldiers of the Chinese Army, the Japanese squadron leader became furious.

The next moment, when the Japanese advanced to attack, without saying a word, they attacked the corpses of the Chinese soldiers on the ground.

Although the Sichuan Army wears straw sandals on its feet and carries Hanyang products on its shoulders, the fighting will of the Sichuan Army is so frightening!

The fighting will of the Sichuan army can compete with the Bushido spirit of the Japanese.

In just ten minutes, a squad of Japanese veterans died at the hands of wounded Sichuan soldiers.

Veterans are the treasure of an army and the fangs of an army.

Now the fangs of the troops were being knocked out one after another, and the Japanese squadron leader felt his heart bleed.

In order to prevent this from happening again, the Japanese squadron leader decided not to leave any possible survivors alive.

In this way, the Japanese soldiers pushed forward in the death killing, stepping on the corpses of Sichuan soldiers.

In front of the Japanese troops, the number of Sichuan soldiers guarding the intersection became smaller and smaller, and finally only half a platoon of men remained.

Half of the platoon huddled in a restaurant, still fighting the Japanese to the bitter end.

Controlling the Czech light machine gun and firing fiercely at the small Japanese in the darkness, Battalion Commander Huang shouted: "I've got to f*cking hold it back. If you hold on a little longer, the commander will send us reinforcements soon."

Got it!"

He raised his hand and shot down a Japanese sergeant. An officer who looked like a platoon leader shouted: "Batalion Commander, is it possible for the division commander to send reinforcements?"

After replacing another magazine, Battalion Commander Huang shouted: "Even if it doesn't happen, we will fight to the end. Our Sichuan Army cannot embarrass the fellow countrymen in Sichuan, do you know..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a grenade roared in.

The platoon leader knocked Camp Commander Huang aside.

Boom!

In the bright red firelight, hot blood surged from the platoon leader's neck.

After helping the platoon leader up, Camp Commander Huang shouted repeatedly: "Da Liu, Da Liu..."

Holding on for his last breath, Platoon Leader Liu shouted word by word: "Batalion Commander, I'm going...one...step first!"

After saying that, Platoon Leader Liu's head fell to the side!
Chapter completed!