Hu Lian cut off the head of the former Japanese colonel, looked up again, but found that there was no living Japanese on the top of the mountain.

Only two or three cats and dogs were left, and they fell to the ground.

Soon, all the injured Japanese soldiers fell to the ground were killed.

Hu Lian wiped the blood from the saber with the Japanese colonel's shirt and shouted: "Guard!"

A guard quickly walked up to Hu Lian, stood up suddenly, and responded proudly: "Yes!"

Hu Lian held a knife in his left hand and put his right hand on his hip, posing in a heroic posture that looked down on the world, and said loudly: "Release the signal flare and let the Chief of Staff send a telegram to the military headquarters immediately. Yantou Mountain has been taken down!"

"Yes!" The guard agreed and immediately took out his pistol, shooting at the sky.

With a sound of soothing, a green signal flare roared into the air, and it was clearly visible in a few miles.

Hu Lian handed the seized assistant sword to the guard behind him for safekeeping, and turned around and shouted: "Tell me the order to let Company Commander Lu move his mortar to the top of Yantou Mountain, and shoot me according to the Japanese positions in front, and then shoot all the shells!"

"Yes!" A communication soldier agreed and immediately turned around and went down the mountain to convey orders to the artillery company.

Hu Lian withdrew his gaze, looked at the battalion commander standing in front of him, and said, "The order given to us by the military headquarters is to take down Yantou Mountain before seven o'clock in the morning! We did it!"

The battalion commanders in front of him immediately cheered.

"But that's all?" Hu Lian smiled coldly and said, "Since the Northern Expedition, our 11th Division has been the main force. I don't know how many so-called Beiyang elites have been destroyed by our 11th Division! In short, when we fight, we never know what it means to stop when we see it. We have always put a big pot of rice in it!"

He paused, then opened his throat and shouted at the top of his lungs: "So, cheer me up and kill the Japanese on the hill ahead in one go! Brothers, all of them are rushed for me and kill me!"

The next moment, the officers and soldiers gathered on the top of the mountain roared.

"Go ahead and kill all the Japanese devils!"

"Kill the Japanese to death!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

...

Almost at the same time, on another hill.

Chi Fengcheng, the commander of the 31st Division, pulled back his beloved ghost-headed knife from the body of the Japanese Major in front of him, first wiped off the blood stains on the knife with his sleeve, and then said to the communication soldier behind him: "Send a signal to the military captain, Qingshantou has been taken down!"

"Yes!" The communication soldier agreed, and immediately took out a signal gun and shot it at the night sky above his head.

Chi Fengcheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down and smoke a cigarette, but suddenly he heard the sound of killing like a tide in his ear.

After looking closely, I saw that in the direction of Yantou Mountain ahead, countless central troops had rushed down all over the sky.

"Donkey Sun!" Seeing this scene, the tobacco pipe in Chi Fengcheng almost fell to the ground, "This is Hu Lian's 11th Division? It's really worthy of being the Central Army! Not to mention taking down Yantou Mountain so quickly, he actually launched an attack on Qingniu Mountain? Hu Lian is fighting the Japanese devils!"

A regiment leader came over and asked, "Master, are we still attacking?"

Chi Fengcheng then collected the tobacco pipe and said coldly: "When it comes to war, only others have always been afraid of our Northwest Army. When has our Northwest Army been afraid of others? Central Army? I bah!"

After spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm, Chi Fengcheng shouted again: "During the Central Plains War, they could not defeat our Northwest Army. Now they are in the Japanese. They are no match for our Northwest Army! I passed my order, and each regiment and battalion immediately stopped cleaning the battlefield, continue to fight to the east, and launch an attack towards Qinglinwan!"

"Qinglinwan?" said a regiment leader, "The division is the division headquarters of the Japanese!"

"That's right!" Chi Fengcheng said coldly, "What's the point of a small fight? This time I will directly fight the Japanese division headquarters!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Fengcheng took off the ghost-headed sword from his back, roared, and rushed towards Qinglin Bay ahead.

The officers and soldiers of the 31st Division quickly followed.

...

Time passes in the fierce battle.

The autumn sun rises and sets.

The attack aircraft group of the Japanese Central China Front Army's direct aviation regiment roared away, and then roared away.

However, the offense of the Chinese team has never stopped. It has not stopped for a moment since last night at 7 o'clock and until now, for more than twenty hours.

After more than 20 consecutive hours of fierce fighting, although ** was seriously injured and killed, especially the bombers flocked to the airports such as Nanjing, Xuchang, and Xuzhou, causing great damage to ***.

But the Japanese army was not much better, and both divisions were exhausted.

Especially the Twenty-second Division at Tuqiao, it has reached its last moment!

In a battle just now, even Tuqiao even took the saber in person and killed a second lieutenant in person, but he also paid the price of serious injuries.

**The second lieutenant's backlash on his death, leaving a deep bone-hidden knife wound on Tuqiao's chest!

Although the military doctor had bandaged it, since the hemostatic powder had been exhausted, blood kept seeping out of the gauze, and Tuqiao's shirt was soon dyed red at one time.

He lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest, and Tuhashi couldn't help but smiled miserably.

Tuqiao once knew that his 22nd Division had already been completed. Like him, he had no resistance. Just waited for the next wave of attack, his division headquarters would fall, because the remaining hundred-dead soldiers of the division headquarters could no longer withstand the attack!

At that time, Tobashi waved his hand to signal Eigo Mabashi to come.

Eigo Mabashi walked to Toribashi once, paused and said, "Teacher Commander!"

Tuqiao waved his hand slightly and said weakly: "Machangjun, immediately ask the communication team to send a farewell telegram to the Front Army Command: After two days and nights of bloody battles, more than 15,000 imperial soldiers in our division have suffered casualties, and the reinforcements have not arrived yet, so they are unable to hold on anymore. Now they can only kill themselves to repay the empire and the emperor."

"Hayi!" Eigo Mabashi paused his head and turned away.

Tobashi smiled miserably once, and then said to his adjutant Toshiichi Doi: "Toi, please give me a grenade."

Shunichi Doi hesitated a little and said tragically: "The situation may not be at its worst."

Tobashi shook his head once and insisted: "Toi-kun, please give me a grenade!"

Shun Doi had no choice but to take a grenade from his waist and hand it to Tobashi once.

At this time, the sound of killing sounds sounded like a tide under the hillside again, and the Zhong** team started attacking again.

Tobashi looked up at Toshiichi Doi and smiled hard at him, saying, "Toshi of Doi, come on."
Chapter completed!