At the junction of Tongling and Chizhou, the Japanese army was being stubbornly blocked by the 3rd Regiment of the Southern Anhui Detachment.

In order to do a good job and help Haneda's old Japanese to strengthen their confidence in reinforcement of Tongling, Shu Tongwen gave a death order to the 3rd Regiment.

The military police in Chizhou had already attacked twice, but they were both pushed back by the 3rd Regiment of the Southern Anhui Detachment. Although the equipment of the 3rd Regiment of the Southern Anhui Detachment was not as good as the 19th Detachment, and lacked training and had no combat experience, the 19th Detachment was even more incomparable to the 19th Detachment, in terms of fighting will, the Southern Anhui Detachment was not below the 19th Detachment.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the military police team could not break through the defense line. Haneda's old devil was a little anxious. Just five minutes ago, he received another telegram from Takeshita Kojiro, the captain of the military police team in Tongling County. The southern Anhui Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army attacking Tongling County had already broken through the outer defense line and the troops were aimed directly at the fortifications of the city walls.

Once the southern Anhui Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army breaks through the fortifications of the siege, the situation in Tongling will be over.

At that moment, the old Haneda Japanese called Yamamoto, the captain of the 56th Independent Infantry Team, and said in a deep voice: "Yamamoto Sang, Tongling County is already in danger. I hope you can break through the defense line within half an hour. Otherwise, more than 100 imperial warriors from Takeshita Sang and Tongling Gendarmerie will be broken."

If the military police force is not useful, they can only count on the 56th Independent Infantry Team.

"Hayi." Yamamoto took his head heavily, turned around and returned to his brigade command.

Back at the temporary command center of the brigade, Yamamoto called his four squadron leaders to the front and ordered them to select fifty elite veterans from each squadron. Then the old Japanese devil took off his coat and general, and stepped onto the battlefield wearing only a white shirt. The old Japanese devil was going to lead the suicide squad to launch a desperate charge.

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Haneda and Yamamoto didn't know that the 3rd Regiment of the Southern Anhui Detachment, which was responsible for stopping them, had mostly suffered casualties.

After the Qingyang Independent Regiment was expanded into the Southern Anhui Detachment, it quickly set up the airs of two regiments. These two regiments are also the old foundation of the original Qingyang Independent Regiment and their combat effectiveness is still very strong. However, the 3rd Regiment was just expanded half a month ago. Shu Tongwen drew some veterans from the L regiment and the regiment, and then based on the militias of the Qingyang County Brigade and several district squads, he formed the 3rd Regiment. In other words, the officers and soldiers of the 3rd Regiment were still militias half a month ago, so the combat effectiveness can be imagined.

After less than half a day fighting near Xiaofangshan at Tongling and Chizhou, the 3rd Regiment had already suffered most of the casualties. More than 900 officers and soldiers had died to less than 200 people, and most of the remaining were injured. After all, the Japanese military police were not muddy. Although their combat effectiveness was far inferior to that of the Japanese field troops, they still had a great advantage in fighting position wars with the New Fourth Army. In fact, at this stage, even the most elite detachments of the New Fourth Army did not have the ability to fight position wars with the Japanese.

Zhao Laomao, the commander of the 3rd regiment, was also a veteran who had emerged from the ten-year civil war. When he saw his soldiers falling down one by one, he was also red in his eyes. He called the last hundred remaining people in the regiment to the front and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brothers, people die, eggs are on the sky, and they will never die for thousands of years. Whether we can win this battle depends entirely on whether we can defend Xiao Fangshan. It's all for me to listen carefully. If the little Japanese wants to pass here, unless we all die."

However, Zhao Laomao and the officers and soldiers of the 3rd Regiment did not know that the reason Shu Tongwen asked them to defend Xiaofangshan was not to block the Japanese army in Chizhou, but to strengthen Haneda's determination to rush to Tongling to support him was Shu Tongwen did not expect that the 3rd Regiment would fight so resolutely and so heroically that the whole regiment would die for the country.

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of more than 100 soldiers in the regiment's regiment's eyes turned red. They looked at Zhao Laomao with resolute eyes. A soldier who was only fifteen or sixteen years old was trembling with fear just now, but now they saw that the regiment commander and his comrades around them were all red, and they quickly calmed down.

Even if you die, with so many brothers accompanying you, you will not be alone in the Huangquan Road

"Brothers, get a bayonet." Zhao Laomao pulled out a rifle from a veteran who had already died, then pulled out a bayonet from the veteran's waist and stuck into the trough. More than 100 remaining soldiers also bayonets stepped on the trough and stood behind Zhao Laomao. The kind of commander of an army would have any soldiers. The general was not afraid of death, and the soldiers were not afraid of death.

When looking back, a large group of Japanese soldiers were already pushing up with bayonets. At this time, the sky was already dark. However, the bayonet in the little Japanese hand still flashed with a cold and cold light in the curtain color. From a distance, you could feel the bitter murderous intent. Obviously, the little Japanese who came up this time was no longer a military police force.

Zhao Laomao turned around and rushed to the hundred or so soldiers behind him, smiling in a deep voice, then took the bayonet and met him.

No one said anything, including the little soldier who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the last hundred remaining soldiers in the regiment followed Zhao Laomao out of the trenches and faced the Japanese army rushing forward.

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Huang Baitao could not stay in the command center, so he came to Chen Shizhang's division headquarters.

After staying in Chen Shizhang's division headquarters for less than half an hour, Huang Baitao took the guard to the frontier observation post. Hearing that the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui was fighting fiercely with the Japanese army near Xiaofangshan, Huang Baitao wanted to observe the battle situation up close. Chen Shizhang was worried about Huang Baitao's safety, so he personally took the guard battalion to the frontier observation post to protect Huang Baitao.

When Zhao Laomao led the last hundred remaining soldiers of the regiment to launch a counterattack, Huang Baitao and Chen Shizhang had already arrived at the front-line observation post and had been watching for more than ten minutes.

"What, what do they want?" Seeing Zhao Laomao rushing out of the trenches with the last hundred remaining soldiers and roaring towards the Japanese army, Huang Baitao's hair stood up all over his body. What do they want? More than one hundred people charge at least two hundred Japanese troops opposite? Do they want to fight against the Japanese? They plan to fight against bayonets?

"Military throne, they are afraid they have no bullets." Chen Shizhang said sadly.

"No bullets? They have already shot until they have no bullets, and they will never take a step back?" Huang Baitao was shocked when he heard this.

Chen Shizhang said: "What they received was a death order, but it's a pity. This army is probably going to be all over."

While speaking, the more than 100 remaining soldiers of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui had already collided with more than 200 Japanese soldiers head-on, and then there was a fierce hand-to-hand battle. Although they were far apart, the strong bloody smell and the decisive meaning of the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui almost rushed to Huang Baitao's face.

Huang Baitao seemed to be able to hear the sound of soldiers when the bayonets of both sides fought, and even the puff sound of the bayonets when they stabbed into the human body was vaguely heard.

At this moment, Huang Baitao even trembled: "Good people are all good people. The brothers of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui are really good people. Good men, they are all good men." As he said that, Huang Baitao's eyes were already wet. Although his positions were different and his political tendencies were different, this did not hinder. Huang Baitao's respect for these veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japan

Chen Shizhang was also deeply shocked by the tragic scene in front of him. The unit responsible for fighting and stopping, the nearly a thousand people in the regiment withdrew from the battle alive. In the end, the bullets were all exhausted, and they refused to retreat. Instead, they carried a bayonet to launch a decisive charge at the Japanese army. What kind of unit is this?

Is Xu Shijiu really so charming that it is worth their life to be loyal to?

"Military, I now understand why our army suffered a loss under the anti-Japanese and national salvation army in southern Anhui. Zhang Wenqing lost no wrongly." Chen Shizhang put down his telescope and sighed, "It's a pity that such a capable army has fought all. Xu Shijiu is really willing to give up, and he is really willing to give up."

Huang Baitao also put down his telescope and said in a deep voice: "The Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui has fought all over, and it is our turn to the No. 1 Army. Brother Shizhang, it is also the National Army. I don't want the 40th Division to lose to the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui. In a word, even if you die, you must not let the little Japanese in front of you step over the defense line of your division."

Huang Baitao also made the performance of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui aroused blood. At the same time, he also wanted to try his military reorganization effect here in recent times to see if the combat effectiveness of the 40th Division has been qualitatively improved. From the bottom of his heart, Huang Baitao did not want to lose to Xu Shijiu, and he did not think that the Army was definitely inferior to the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui.
Chapter completed!