Major Inoue jumped up and rushed towards the artillery position regardless of everything. The adjutant and the orderly officer were so scared that he hurriedly dragged him.⊥

"Master, it's too dangerous..."

It is too dangerous to explode this ammunition. If it has not been blown up yet, it will be a heroic moment when it suddenly comes like this.

Major Inoue is crazy!

He has also fought many bad battles, but he has never encountered a single day like today, under the fire of absolutely suppressing artillery, which took a whole day to attack such a hillside that is more than 100 meters high.

Not to mention the heavy losses, the position has not rushed up once.

What to do? The time limit set by Captain Noda's United is coming soon. If he has not yet captured the 151 Highland, he, the captain of the major, will commit suicide by breaking his stomach.

Ichiro Inoue was very unwilling to accept it, and a trace of madness flashed through his distorted face!

"Get everyone together!"

"Master Inoue..."

"Transfer the order!" Inoue pulled out the command knife and put it on the adjutant's neck, roaring fiercely.

"Hayi!"

Major Inoue was crazy. The adjutant knew that if he didn't convey the order, he would be chopped off by his commander!

This is not uncommon among the Japanese army. How many cowardly soldiers and officers died under the sword of their commanders?

This was allowed in wartime. If you die, you will have no place to seek justice. You will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!

The greatest shame for warriors is to be greedy for the body and fear of death.

The Japanese suicide squad retreated like a tide. Leng Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. The goal of persisting until dark was finally achieved.

The Japanese army paid a heavy price and never crossed the 151 Highland, broke through from the right wing and occupied the Tiger Cave Highland.

The battle on the 211 high ground on the left wing of the Tiger Cave continued, with guns and cannons still sounding. Another brigade of the 33rd Japanese Regiment attacked the position of the 3rd Battalion of the Fifth Regiment of the Left wing.

They are under tremendous pressure. If the Japanese army breaks through there, Leng Feng will be like Bai Shuai.

Fortunately, the left wing position has stabilized.

"Lengtouer, Luoyingzuo phone."

"Hey, Lao Luo, where are you doing?"

"Brother Leng Feng, you have suffered so much. I can't even take away anyone from here to support you." Luo Yufeng said apologetically.

The cold front almost blocked all the pressure from the Japanese army from the right wing. The main high ground only prevented the Japanese flank from the roundabout attacks and deal with artillery bombardment from the Japanese heavy artillery and aircraft bombardment. The pressure was relatively smaller.

The most important thing is that Leng Feng's first series of troops withdrew two-pointers, which gave Luo Yufeng a mobile force.

Using this force, Luo Yufeng repeatedly supported the Third Battalion of the Fifth Regiment of the Left Wing and repelled the Japanese army's multiple charges.

It has protected the left-wing position, and at the same time ensured the safety of itself and the 151 Highlands.

"It's okay, I'm about to end my curtain call." Leng Feng heard it, Luo Yufeng's pressure was not small.

Although he did not directly send troops to support him, he assisted the Third Battalion of the Fifth Regiment of the Left wing withstood the Japanese attack.

This itself is a strong support for him.

If the left wing 211 high ground was broken by the Japanese army, he would have to give up his position, end the battle early, and turn to the second peak of Zijin Mountain.

That would be like giving the Japanese army a bridgehead for attacking on Zijin Mountain. Once the Japanese army gained a foothold in Zijin Mountain, the battle below would be even more difficult.

"Can I draw a reinforcement platoon here now to support you?"

Leng Feng thought about it and said that if he wanted to attack the Japanese army, the strength in his hands would not be enough, and he really needed a new force.

"Okay, I just happened to withdraw my people and take some rest." Leng Feng agreed.

"I'll let Wei Quan lead his troops there."

"Okay, let him come over." Leng Feng hung up the phone.

The sky gradually darkened, but the sound of gunfire outside Nanjing did not stop, but instead became increasingly dense.

The Japanese army also knew that it became extremely difficult to take down the position of ** when it was dark. They were not as familiar with the terrain as the team.

They did not have the advantage in the night battle, and after a day of fierce fighting, the Japanese army was also very tired and needed to rest and recover their physical strength.

If you hit the dark, you will make a last effort and the final battle between the physical strength and will of both sides.

It's also the most sinister moment.

The smoke was rolling, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench. More than two hundred Japanese corpses were lying in front of the 151 position.

151 The highlands are no longer what they were like before, and the fortifications, trenches and fortresses on the top of the mountain are almost completely invisible.

The smoke was rolling, the fire burned the broken trees, making a beeping sound, and the air was filled with blood, which was disgusting.

A group of dirty ** soldiers were sitting in groups of three or three, looking for a crater or digging a foxhole, holding their own weapons, and not talking.

There were corpses around and there was no strength to gather them together.

silence!

"Cheng Gang, how many people are there?" Leng Feng asked.

"Except for the wounded and sick, less than twenty-nine people can fight..."

"So many casualties?" Leng Feng murmured to himself.

"Ota died, and Lao Tian also let the Japanese devils' plane explode to death..." Cheng Gang said choking.

Many familiar faces are gone if they are gone, some are missing arms and legs, and some are unable to find their bodies.

There was nothing left, only a photo, a suicide note and an ordinary name.

Leng Feng looked around with the faint fire burning on the position, and only half of the familiar faces were occupied.

It was dark, almost everyone was wrapped in bandages. After a day of fighting, people were no longer like humans.

The remaining half were the prisoners who were rescued later. No, they were not prisoners, but the most unwilling to be slaves of the country.

As Leng Feng saw that Tieshan and Niu Miao were also injured. One had gauze wrapped around his head and the other had gauze tied to his arm. It seemed that they were all slightly injured and had no life worries.

Almost no one was injured. Even Leng Feng himself had a skin on his forehead and several contusions on his thighs and arms.

Song Yunfeng came over to bandage him the wound, but he pushed it away. His little injury did not require wasting bandages and precious wound medicine.

The Japanese army arranged a heavy artillery group near the Gaoqiao Gate, and at the same time, they kept firing on important passages in and out of Nanjing City, such as Yuhuatai, Zhonghua Gate and Tongji Gate.

The Chinese defending artillery located in the Purple Mountain and Qingliang Mountain Highlands kept fighting back.

It was completely dark, and a crescent moon hung above the southeast sky, shining with a cold light, looking down at the pitted purple gold mountain.

"Lengshoujian seat!"

Guo Weiquan came from the back slope with a reinforced tray, and they also carried a lot of ammunition, as well as dry food and water.

"Here you come."

"The camp let us pick you up and withdraw your main position." Guo Weiquan touched the sweat on his forehead, and they ran all the way.

“Is there any cigarette?”

"Yes!" Guo Weiquan flipped his pocket, took out a pack of beautiful cigarettes and handed them over.

Leng Feng took it over, took out one, took a burning wooden stick and lit it, and distributed the cigarette in his hand.

"Smoking, one person!"

"Brother, look, the Japanese are touching it!" Cong Hu shouted hurriedly.

Leng Feng picked up the telescope, wiped the lens, and looked at the bottom of the mountain. The bodies were everywhere, and the broken limbs and arms were everywhere.

Under the hillside, some "corpses" seem to be moving upward slowly. If you don't look at it carefully, it will be really difficult to detect.

Their speed was very slow. They moved up and stopped moving. After a few seconds, they moved up again.

"It's finally here." Leng Feng put down his telescope, his right thumb and index finger pinched the cigarette butt and sucked it a few times, threw it under his feet, and stomped it out.

"Listen, no shooting is allowed without my orders!"

"yes!"

"Wu Xiaoyun!"

Wu Xiaoyun heard Leng Feng call him, and turned around slightly, and a touching luster flashed through his dark eyes.

"Check it out, it's just a curtain call, there's no way to go wrong."

Wu Xiaoyun nodded, carried a sniper rifle, greeted a few soldiers, and quickly made the final preparations.

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not throw armor-piercing bombs or drilling bombs on the 151 Highlands, otherwise all the preparations made by Leng Feng would have been wasted.

Maybe the Japanese army felt that such a valuable bomb was not worth using a small slope like 151.

Several incendiary bombs were thrown away, and the nearby mountains were burned, and the green mountains were burned into black soil. What a sin!

The main position of the Tiger Cave was not so lucky. Several armor-piercing bombs caused considerable damage to the fortifications of the main position, and there were also huge casualties.

When Leng Feng was planning, he considered that the Japanese army would bomb the 151 Highlands, so he calculated an equivalent and made a simulation evaluation.
To be continued...