The sound of the whistle rang throughout the camp. The soldiers who had just laid down to rest immediately put on their clothes, grabbed their weapons, and rushed to the drill ground to gather.
Two minutes later, 5,000 people gathered on the Drill Ground. Although they had not trained in the First Prefectural Regiment for a long time, they were soldiers before, so they still had the basic qualities of soldiers.
Zhang Wenbin stood in front of them with his hands behind his back. He looked at the soldiers who had gathered urgently and said sternly,"I just received news that the line of defense in Mount Tang is in grave danger. The Japanese have launched a fierce attack on our brothers in Mount Tang. The battle is fierce and the line of defense is on the verge of collapse.
I received an order from my superior. The 88th Division's First Regiment will immediately reinforce the Mount Tang defense line. This order is extremely urgent and cannot be mistaken!
Everyone, listen to my order. Bring your weapons and ammunition immediately. In ten minutes, we will run towards Mount Tang!”
No one had any meaning. In fact, they had long been mentally prepared for this.
They were not farmers who had just put down their hoes. Although they were previously a mixed army in other places, they were still soldiers.
Having participated in such a tragic battle, they knew how important the defense of Jinling was. Since their camp was so close to the battlefield, they had long been prepared to go to the battlefield at any time.
The 5,000-strong army rushed towards Mount Tang.
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Mount Tang Defense Line
The defense of the Tang Shan defense line was handled by the 87th division.
The 87th Division was one of the elite German Machinists that was on par with the Teaching Corps. They were brothers with the 88th Division.
They used to be the Chairman's guards, and later expanded to become German Machinists.
Yi Anhua, 87th Division, 261st Brigade, 522nd Regiment Colonel, also the main person in charge of the Mt. Tang defense line.
At this moment, Yi Anhua was looking around with a dark expression on her face. The original 2,000-strong 522nd Regiment was now left with only these people.
Looking around, there were less than 500 soldiers.
Seeing this scene, Yi Anhua's face revealed a bitter smile.
"Regiment Commander, the Japanese are here again.”
A soldier in a tattered military uniform, whose military rank had long since disappeared, stood beside Yi Anhua and said loudly.
Yi Anhua turned her head to look after hearing that. In the darkness, a black shadow was constantly approaching the camp.
He didn't need to think to know that the Japanese had come up again.
"My 522nd Regiment has already left some seeds. Come on! Japanese!"
Yi Anhua gritted her teeth and said fiercely. She picked up a rifle with a bayonet and placed it on the ground. Looking at the remaining soldiers around her, she shouted,""Everyone in the 522nd Regiment, listen up.
Mount the bayonet. No one is allowed to die without pulling a scapegoat! Even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me!”
They were out of ammunition. They had used up all their ammunition, but the ammunition supply from the rear had not been sent up. They could only fight with the Japanese now.
The soldiers picked up their weapons and fixed their bayonet, their faces revealing a bitter smile. Exhaustion was written all over their faces.
They had fought from day to night, from dawn to night. They did not know how tired they were.
"Kill ~ Give ~ Give ~"
"Damn ~"
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In the distance, the Japanese's roars were getting closer and closer. The black shadows gradually appeared in front of the soldiers of Regiment 522 under the illumination of the smoke and fire.
One of the Japanese officers pulled out his sword and swung it forward. He shouted,""Withdraw the bullets and kill all the Chinese soldiers!”
"Crack ~ Swish ~"
"Crack ~ Swish ~"
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Yellow bullets fell to the ground one after another.
Countless Japanese soldiers rushed towards the 522nd Regiment's position.
"Da ~ Da ~ Da ~
Da ~"
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When the soldiers of the 522nd Regiment readied their bayonet and were about to launch the last charge of their lives, a series of rapid gunshots suddenly came from the side.
Yi Anhua turned her head to look and discovered that behind her, to her left, countless figures had appeared out of nowhere. At the same time, countless fire snakes were shooting at the Japanese soldiers.
"Pass on my order, the 1st Battalion will take over the left flank, the 2nd Battalion will take over the right flank, and the 3rd and 4th Battalions will intercept the Japanese forces. The rest of the troops were on guard against any reinforcements from the Japanese!”
A stern voice entered Yi Anhua's ears. Turning her head, she saw a 1.8-meter-tall young man issuing orders in the darkness.
Yi Anhua heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.
"The reinforcements have finally arrived!"
Yi Anhua wanted to cry. They had been fighting in this position for more than two days. In these two days, they had blocked wave after wave of Japanese attacks. Now that their troops were almost wiped out, reinforcements had finally arrived.
He placed the weapon in his hand on the ground and slowly walked over to Zhang Wenbin. He tidied up his tattered military cap and saluted,"National Revolutionary Army 71st Army 87th Division 261st Brigade 522nd Regiment Colonel Commander Yi Anhua has been ordered to hold the line of defense at Mount Qixia and Mount Tang.”
Zhang Wenbin looked at Yi Anhua's bandaged palm, the tattered military uniform on his body, and his dark face. He also saluted solemnly and said,""Colonel Zhang Wenbin of the First Regiment of the 88th Division of the 72nd Army of the National Revolutionary Army has been ordered to reinforce the Tang Shan defense line!”
"You guys are finally here. If you hadn't come, our 522nd Regiment would have been wiped out!”
Yi Anhua finally couldn't help but cry. He had over two thousand elite soldiers under him, but now, almost all of them had been wiped out. How could he not cry bitterly?
Zhang Wenbin turned his head and looked at the wounded soldiers who were being supported to the back. He could not help but want to cry.
This was his first time on the battlefield and the first time he saw such a miserable scene. In his later life, he only knew how tragic the battlefield was and how tragic the soldiers of the Chinese Empire were.
However, he had only heard of it and had never seen it before. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he felt a stifled panic in his heart. When he thought of those unfilial descendants who said words of forgiveness, he wanted to cut them down.
They should come to the battlefield to take a look. They should see how their predecessors resisted the attack of the devils and what price they paid to stop the attack of the devils.
Forgive, they were not qualified to forgive, and they were not qualified to trample on the peace that their ancestors had sacrificed their lives for!
Those who said they would forgive the devils should go to hell and get out of China! Because they did not deserve to live under this blue sky. This blue sky was exchanged for by their ancestors with their blood and lives!
"Brother, leave it to us! I guarantee you that the position will still be there even if the person is not!”
Zhang Wenbin pursed his lips and saluted Yi Anhua.
"Please!"
Yi Anhua returned the greeting before slowly descending.
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At the command center of the 3rd division.
Takashi Yingsen, the commander of the 3rd division of the Guizi army.
"Ba ~ ga ~ China's reinforcements have arrived? Damn it! I want to destroy them all!"
Takashi Yingsen looked at his squadron of soldiers who had been chased back and could not help but roar angrily. They were about to take down the position just now. It was only a matter of time before the Tang Mountain position fell, but reinforcements appeared and forced them back. This made him very angry.
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