Holding the original shares, they fought all the way to the Korean War!

Liu Changshan pointed forward.

The machine gunner immediately pulled the trigger.

Bullets rained down on the low wall like a storm.

Brick and stone fragments flew everywhere.

The Japanese soldiers behind the low wall were pinned down by the barrage of fire and couldn't lift their heads.

Under the cover of gunfire, Liu Changshan suddenly stood up, picked up his gun, and charged toward the low wall.

The soldiers of the battalion behind him also moved at the same time, rushing forward with him.

The Japanese soldiers had just peeked out from behind the low wall to retaliate when they were forced back by the bayonets rushing towards them.

Some people tried to escape by climbing over the wall, but the outside of the wall had already been blocked by the Second Battalion.

More than forty Japanese soldiers were all dealt with in less than five minutes.

Behind the low wall lay piles of corpses; some lay hunched over at the base of the wall, some curled up in the corner, and some lay face up in the mud.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood, mixed with the smell of gunpowder and burnt smell, so acrid that it made people frown.

Cheng Shifa came up from behind.

His gaze swept over the pile of Japanese corpses, then he raised his head and looked ahead.

"Keep pushing forward!"

Cheng Shifa waved his hand forward.

"Move towards the center of the camp! Don't let a single Japanese soldier escape!"

The soldiers of the First and Second Battalions sprang into action again, advancing towards the center of the camp at an even faster pace.

Their gunfire grew increasingly intense, and their advance accelerated.

The remaining Japanese soldiers were compressed into an increasingly smaller area.

They were surrounded by the Eighth Route Army's firepower from all sides, with no way to retreat.

the other side.

To the south, in the direction of the new regiment.

Li Yunlong lay prone behind a clump of bushes at the front of the New First Regiment, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his eyes fixed on the sky reddened by artillery fire.

His ears picked up the sounds of explosions and gunfire coming from afar.

He mentally estimated that Zhou Tianyang's shelling was still ongoing, and the 772nd Regiment should have already started moving as well.

He took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and then stood up abruptly.

"You guys from the New First Regiment, follow me!"

His voice was loud and clear, especially in the night wind.

More than 700 soldiers stood up from their hiding places at the same time.

Following Li Yunlong, they rushed towards the burning camp ahead.

The new regiment's tactics are quite different from those of the 772nd regiment.

The 772nd Regiment followed a steady advance, maintaining a well-organized battle line.

The new regiment is more flexible, and its formation is more spread out.

Each person was spaced five or six steps apart, and they moved quickly in groups of three.

Li Yunlong walked at the front of the column, constantly raising and lowering his Mauser pistol, each shot taking down a target.

The soldiers behind him maintained the same rhythm.

Some were responsible for suppression, some for advancing, and some for flanking protection.

They quickly advanced to the southern edge of the camp.

The defenses here are weaker than to the north because the Japanese focused more attention on the north and east.

The New 2nd Regiment launched the main attack from the front, while the 772nd Regiment pressed forward from the north.

The Japanese soldiers instinctively moved more troops to those two directions.

The defenses to the south were naturally relaxed considerably.

Li Yunlong seized upon this gap.

He led the soldiers of the New First Regiment at an extremely fast pace, rushing into the south side of the camp and quickly weaving through the supplies that had been shattered by artillery fire.

Those Japanese soldiers who tried to break out from this direction ran headlong into a new barrage of intense fire.

The few Japanese soldiers at the front were shot down by bullets after only a few steps.

Wang Desheng led a platoon of soldiers around to the back of an earthen embankment on the southern edge of the camp.

They intercepted the Japanese troops who were trying to flee south.

The two forces, one suppressing from the front and the other flanking from the side, trapped the Japanese soldiers in the middle and beat them so badly they couldn't raise their heads.

Li Yunlong crouched behind a mule cart that had been blown up, quickly changed to a new magazine, then stood up and continued to advance.

His goal was very clear.

They passed through the camp from south to north, and met up with the forces of the 772nd Regiment and the New 2nd Regiment in the center of the camp.

Completely surround and kill the remaining Japanese troops.

He charged forward, eliminating small groups of Japanese soldiers on the spot and suppressing large groups with firepower, waiting for the troops behind to catch up before encircling and annihilating them.

This approach is somewhat risky, but it is fast and efficient.

The scattered Japanese soldiers had no time to organize an effective defense before being torn to pieces by the rapid infiltration of the New First Regiment.

After walking for a while, a more densely packed Japanese position appeared ahead.

It was a temporary fortification made of sandbags and wooden crates, with a Type 92 heavy machine gun mounted behind it.

The gun barrels were pointed directly at the direction in which the new regiment was advancing.

The machine gunner was firing outwards, the bullets kicking up dust from the road.

Li Yunlong stopped about 100 meters from the fortification and squatted behind a large rock to observe for a few seconds.

Then he turned around and gestured to the machine gunner behind him.

The machine gunners of the new regiment came up from behind carrying a Type 96 light machine gun and set it up behind a dirt embankment.

Li Yunlong pointed forward, and the machine gunner immediately pulled the trigger.

The Japanese heavy machine gunners were instantly suppressed by the firepower and had to duck to take cover.

Without hesitation, Li Yunlong charged forward rapidly under the cover of fire.

He crouched low, his steps quick and steady.

At a distance of approximately seventy meters.

He stopped abruptly, pulled a grenade from his waist with his right hand, removed the safety pin, paused in his hand for less than two seconds, and then threw it with force.

The grenade traced an arc in the air and landed precisely behind the sandbag fortifications.

After a loud bang, the Japanese heavy machine gun fire completely stopped.

Li Yunlong charged forward with his Mauser pistol in hand.

The sandbag fortifications had been mostly destroyed by grenades.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun lay overturned in the ruins, and the machine gunner lay motionless on the ground.

There were still a few Japanese soldiers behind the fortifications; some had been killed by the bomb, and others were groaning from their wounds.

Li Yunlong didn't look at it for long, and raised his hand to fire a few more shots.

Then continue moving forward.

Behind him, the soldiers of the New First Regiment were also quickly following.

Some people crouched beside the ruins to finish off the enemy, some climbed over sandbags to continue advancing, and some stopped to cover the flanks.

The whole process took less than three minutes.

That temporary fortification was completely cleared away.

After passing through the fortifications, Li Yunlong found himself in a relatively open space.

He quickened his pace, stepping over several piles of still-burning debris, then suddenly stopped.

About fifty meters ahead.

Cheng Shifa was leading the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment, pressing in from the north.

The two groups stared at each other for a moment in the firelight.

Then they laughed almost simultaneously.

"Blind Cheng!"

Li Yunlong's voice carried across the battlefield.

"How's the game going on your end?"

"Not a single one escaped!"

Cheng Shifa's voice was equally loud.

"And you?"

"The south side is completely blocked!"

The two said nothing more and led their teams forward.

They achieved their goal.

They have now come together.

They are converging in the same direction.