Chapter 112 The Battle of Songhu (32)

The second company commander blew up a tank of the Japanese and greatly encouraged the other soldiers. They rushed towards the tanks that were reversing with mobilizers and cluster grenades. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining five tanks quickly retreated. Three of the Type 95 light tanks were even more ignorant of their flexible advantages and prepared to turn around and escape.

"Switch armor-piercing bullets, change armor-piercing bullets quickly." The Type 95 light chariot finally exposed the thin side and tail of his armor. The m2 heavy machine gunners who were hidden in the bunker were not willing to miss such an opportunity. They quickly called the ammunition to change armor-piercing bullets.

The Type 95 light tank fleeing very fast, and with the cover of two heavily armored Type 89 medium tanks, the m2 replaced the armored piercing bomb and bit one and fell to the Type 95 behind. The six-propelled m2 basically fired a revenge bullet at the bean tank at the same time. The 12.7 mm armored piercing bomb easily penetrated the armor of only 6 mm at the tail, and instantly knocked the Type 95 into a sieve. At the same time, the dense bullets detonated the ammunition in the car. A sudden loud bang, the tank's turret swept into the air, and the flying bullets and shrapnel instantly swept a large area of ​​Japanese infantry around. Unfortunately, the warriors holding the moor bottle and cluster grenade did not catch up with the tanks that the Japanese fled quickly, and were hit by the infantry behind and fell on the way to charge.

"Architecture, order all artillery to bombard it." Asama Yoshio saw that most of the losses of the chariots rushing in front retreated, waved his commanding knife and roared hysterically.

Japan is a resource-poor country, and these armor and performance are not comparable to those of Western countries. In their eyes, they have damaged most of the chariots in the first battle. It was to capture Luodian. It was difficult for him to explain to him. If he could not capture it, then his own fate could be imagined. He was very likely to become the first corps captain to be ordered to have a caesarean section after the war started.

In an instant, seventy-five millimeters and seventy-mm artillery shells hit the frontier positions and the second-line positions, and the entire defensive position was trapped in a sea of ​​fire. The Japanese offensive troops also concentrated the remaining light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers to open fire in the frontier positions. Several grenade launchers accurately concentrated several anti-aircraft holes in the trenches. The brothers hiding in these anti-aircraft holes were all buried, and the soil at the entrance of the hole was dyed red with blood inside.

At this time, the mountain cannons in the town suppressed the Japanese artillery fire. However, this time the Japanese artillery soldiers ignored it and continued to shell the artillery fire, and extended the artillery fire to the town.

The six bunkers set on the second line were instantly blown up and half of them were buried inside. The machine gunner, deputy shooter, ammunition player, and the m2 Browning heavy machine gun were all buried inside.

As the Japanese artillery fire diffraction, the Japanese charging troops carried bayonet rifles and shouted: "Onboard." The frontier positions rushed over frantically. The remaining four tanks that had originally fled rushed to another place five hundred meters away from the frontier positions as mobile bunkers, using machine guns and tank guns to suppress the machine gun firepower on the positions.

The Japanese attack was very fierce, but Shen Xiuwen didn't dare to order the only three 82 mortars and seven 60 mortars left to open fire. This would inevitably bring the Japanese firepower to cover them. After only half a day, he had to guard for one day and one night, and he had to retain a certain amount of heavy firepower.

At this time, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 38th Regiment, who were supposed to be holding their heads in the frontier positions hidden in the trenches, were gritting their teeth and firing at the Japanese stormtroopers.

The sniper platoon composed of sharpshooters selected from the entire regiment did not withdraw from the position with the Second Battalion. The machine gunners, grenade launchers and Japanese officers holding commanding swords were still active in frontier positions.

He Shuigen lay beside the trench, regardless of the bullets flying over his head from time to time. Even the grenades fired from the Japanese grenade launcher that exploded not far away from him did not make him shake his hands. The sight firmly retrieved a Japanese lieutenant who was waving the commanding knife.

The finger gently hooked the trigger, and with a "pop", the 7.92mm bullet had a close contact with the head of the Japanese lieutenant at twice the speed of sound. The hot bullet drilled a small hole in his military cap, drilled into the skull cavity, and then burst out from the other end of the military cap, leaving a big hole in his head. The white brain and splashed blood were sprayed on the face of a Japanese standing next to him.

"Ah!" The Japanese saw that it was a recruit. He reached out and touched the sticky red and white mixture on his face. Seeing the terrifying scene of his commander's death, he screamed and threw down the 38 rifle in his hand, ran back.

But when he had just run to the side of a captain squadron leader who was commanding the attack, the captain took a knife and cut off the soldier's head with one knife, howled loudly at the soldier with a look of horror beside him: "A guy like this is not worthy of becoming a warrior of the empire." After saying that, he pointed forward with blood in his hand: "Long live the Emperor! Warriors, rush forward to kill all the Chinese."

The only blood in the Japanese heart was completely aroused. A Japanese lieutenant rushed to the front and personally directed the team of the Japanese lieutenant who had just died, waving his command knife: "Kill me."

However, the Japanese lieutenant had only time to wave the command knife in his hand twice, and was knocked to the ground by more than a dozen bullets shot in front of him.

"Brothers, let me fight hard." Cheng Dean held a Browning light machine gun and fired frantically. A thumb-sized blood hole had already been drilled on his shoulder by the bullets of the Japanese 38 rifle. With the recoil of the machine gun, the blood splashed out from the blood hole and splashed onto the barrel of the gun and emitted a "hissing" white smoke.

Faced with the crazy Japanese, the brothers of the first battalion could only increase the rate of fire of the guns in their hands to the extreme. Bullets like rainstorms were shot at the enemy group, and the Japanese who were charging densely fell down row by row.

The Japanese, who were already red-eyed, didn't even look at their fallen companions. They rushed forward while stepping on the wounded soldiers who were still screaming. The 38 rifle in their hands and the crooked machine gun also sprinkled bullets like rain at the battalion of officers and soldiers who were shooting wildly in the trenches. The Chinese officers and soldiers in the trenches were shot from time to time and fell down.

This is a bloody battle where neither side can retreat. The sound of gunfire of "pa" and "dada", the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, the sound of "boom, boom" grenade explosion, and the screams before death mixed together.

Finally, the Japanese opened a gap in the frontier positions with their firepower and numbers.

"The Japanese are coming." The first battalion commander Huang Likui threw away the Galand rifle that had been shot in his hand, picked up an mp18 submachine gun from the body of a fallen corpse next to him, and pointed it at the three Japanese who had just jumped into the trench and pulled the trigger.

"Dada" and went down, and the two Japanese who were rushing towards him with bayonets suddenly spit out eye-catching blood mist on their chests, splashing onto his black and gray face stained by gunpowder, with a big gauze on his whole face.

Another Japanese howled and rushed towards Huang Likui with a bayonet. Huang Likui threw away the submachine gun that had been shot in his hand, and let the bayonet sideways, grabbing the body of the 38 rifle. The Japanese Japanese tried their best to pull the gun back, but they did not move at all.

"The turtle cover is very strong." Huang Likui cursed, while pulling out a big knife from behind with his back and chopping it down the Japanese's neck.

"Ah!" With a scream, the Japanese head suddenly flew into the air, with a blood sword storm at the base of his neck, and the headless corpse fell backwards.

More and more Japanese jumped into the trenches, and there was a sound of pulling the bolts, exiting the bullets of the Huang Chengcheng Type 38 rifle, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers of the first bayonet with bayonets.

A soldier picked up a rifle to block the bayonet that a Japanese stabbed, but was stabbed into his body by bayonets from the other two directions. With his superb assassination skills, the Japanese stabbed one by one, and the officers and soldiers of a battalion who had no time to defend themselves fell one by one.

"Submachine gun, submachine gun." Huang Likui held a bloody big knife in one hand and a box cannon in the other, constantly pulling the trigger to the Japanese who were howling and rushing forward.

"Dada" The submachine guns in the hands of the non-commissioned officers were splashing bullets at the Japanese who rushed into the trenches, and the Japanese were shot and fell to the ground. However, as more and more Japanese jumped into the trenches and fought with the officers and soldiers of the first battalion.

With a "click", Huang Likui's box cannon was used up to slap the twenty bullets in the magazine and hung them onto the airplane. At this time, a Japanese man seized the opportunity and rushed towards Huang Likui.

"Don't go, fuck." Huang Likui swung the box cannon in his hand and threw it at the Japanese head. With a bang, the box cannon hit the helmet on the Japanese head, making him dizzy. Then he could only feel his neck chill. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his headless body gushing blood on his neck. He could not be reincarnated as a human being after he had just finished thinking about it, and his eyes suddenly became dark. Of course, this was his last thought in this world.

"Ah!" A Japanese captain swung his bloody command knife towards Huang Likui. This guy was the Japanese squadron leader who had just cut off the deserter's neck. After rushing into the trenches, he had already chopped three Chinese soldiers in a row. Turning his head to see that the big man holding a big sword had killed several of his soldiers, he turned around and rushed towards Huang Likui like a ferocious spirit.

A cold light flashed, and the Japanese sword rushed over Huang Likui's head. Huang Likui quickly raised his sword and collided heavily, shooting out sparks of Mars. At this moment, another Japanese thrust his bayonet and stabbed towards Huang Likui's back heart.

Two gunshots, the Japanese fell to the ground. Behind the Japanese, a big man holding two box cannons in his hand appeared, and he yelled: "Doway."

Huang Likui subconsciously opened the Japanese command knife and flashed to the side, and heard a gunshot. There was a blood hole in the middle of the Japanese captain's eyebrows, and he opened his eyes wide and fell down. Huang Likui quickly picked up a submachine gun from the ground and fired at the Japanese in the trench. The big man turned around and put his back against Huang Likui, and named the Japanese who were fighting with his soldiers with the two box cannons in his hand.

"Thank you, Deputy, for helping me." Huang Likui turned his head and said thank you while shooting.

Cheng De'an looked a little proud and then shouted: "Boy, take it easy in the future and remember how long the eyes are on the back of his head.

"Order the mortar to open fire and cut off the Japanese behind." Chen Xiuwen saw that the front line was broken through, and more and more Japanese behind were rushing up. The Japanese artillery fire and tanks stopped shooting due to concerns that they had accidentally injured, so he quickly ordered.

"Dong, dong, dong." A few dull sounds of mortar fire, the shells exploded in the Japanese charging crowd that had reached the frontier position less than 200 meters away, instantly dividing the Japanese offensive formation into two parts. Some were blocked by the mortar's continuous artillery fire in an area of ​​about 200 meters. Another part of the Japanese, including the frontier position, were fighting with the first battalion. At this time, the four m2 left on the second-line position began to shoot at the Japanese who had not yet rushed into the trenches. These Japanese who were rushing towards the frontier position fell to the ground in large numbers. The Japanese who had already rushed into the trenches and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the second battalion began to reduce their number because they could not get subsequent reinforcements.

"Baga." Asama Yoshio saw all this in the telescope. The mortar blocked the attack of half of the brigade behind. The officer Hua on the opposite side clearly wanted to eat a squadron that had already rushed in.

"Order the artillery to suppress the Chinese army's mortars and cover the frontier positions with firepower." Asama Yoshiochi gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Captain of the corps, there is also a multi-squadron of our army at the frontier position." A tsunami next to him shouted quickly. Covering the frontier position means indiscriminate artillery.

"Baga, Luodian is of great significance to our army, and it is worth it to wipe out our entire regiment. Order the Third Battalion to prepare to attack." Asama Yoshio scolded with a dark face.

"Hay." The Grandpa saw that Asama Yoshio's face was determined, so he had to obey and go to the phone to convey the order.

"Sun, Japanese, Japanese--" A series of high-explosive bombs of 70 mm skipped through the air and directly hit the frontier positions and the mortar positions arranged on the second line.

"No, the Japanese will carry out indiscriminate artillery bombardment. Hurry up, order Cheng De'an and the first battalion to retreat immediately." Chen Xiuwen saw the explosion of fire on the frontier position soaring into the sky, and hurriedly ordered.

"Yes." A messenger quickly ran out of the command center's bunker and rushed towards the front position in the fire of artillery.
Chapter completed!