Chapter 230: The Battle of Nankou (8)

"His wing captain, a fighter-bomber brigade of Army Aviation has taken off." The communications officer received the news from the radio station and hurriedly reported to the wing captain Junichi Yanagi.

"Yoxi." Junichi Yanagi's blue face looked a little better at this time, and then ordered: "Order the heavy artillery brigade and the infantry artillery brigade of the corps headquarters to fire."

When Jun Yanagi said the shelling order, the captain of the third brigade, Nagashima, was puzzled, and said, "Governor Captain, since the bomber that supports us is about to arrive, why do you still need to shell the bomb?"

Jun Yanagi turned his head and glanced at Nagashima. His old subordinate made him very satisfied. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the loss of soldiers and generals just now, and said with a gloomy face: "Naoshima Jun, the Chinese army on the Dragon and Tiger Platform has experienced the morning air strikes and multiple artillery attacks, and still maintains strong defense capabilities. They must have built strong anti-aircraft anti-aircraft fortifications. The artillery attacks are just to confuse them."

"Confused them?" The slow Nagashima still didn't understand.

"Haha, Nagashima Jun, please be careful." Jun Yanagi laughed even more proudly when he saw this. At the same time, the shelling of the two artillery groups began.

Grenades of 105mm and 70mm exploded one after another on the Longhu Platform, and the explosions were rising higher and higher. At this time, Cheng Dean was smiling at the command center of the Tibetan Bing Cave and said, "The Second Battalion Commander, when the Japanese's artillery fire stopped, he immediately led the troops into the position. The Japanese only had two tricks, first using cannons, then attack. If they couldn't attack, then bomb and attack. There was nothing new."

One morning, the first battalion exchanged for a chariot squadron of the Japanese and nearly 700 casualties, which inevitably made Cheng Dean a little fluttered.

"Room, look, our second battalion will never be worse than the first battalion." The second battalion commander also patted his chest with confidence. The first battalion's record was there, and Mo Jianlin's retreat greatly stimulated the second battalion commander. The second battalion commander had already been holding back a lot and waiting to go to the position to show his skills.

"You guys, no one is convinced by anyone. Good! I will depend on your second battalion performance later." Cheng De'an said happily. In Rong's first regiment, the three battalion commanders were all in their twenties, each of them was young and energetic, and Hao Yong fought fiercely. As the commander, Cheng De'an not only did not stop him, but secretly promoted the fire. In his words, the master said that only by competition can one make progress. Since you are not convinced by anyone, then compete on the battlefield. The more Japanese people killed, the best performance of which battalion will be the deputy regiment commander. In the future, I will be promoted, and the position of the regiment commander will be his.

The shelling lasted for five or six minutes. Jun Yanagida looked at his watch and waved his hand and ordered, "It's almost time, stop the shelling." Then, he smiled and said to Nagashima: "Nagashima, watch it well, this time I want the Chinese army to fall into the trap." At the same time, eight small black dots moving quickly towards this place had appeared in the sky in the far east.

As soon as the shelling stopped, the Second Battalion, which had already been prepared in the Tibetan camp, quickly entered the position. He nervously repaired the fortifications that had been blown up and prepared to welcome the Japanese attack. The smoke from the positions obscured their sight, and they did not find the enemy planes that were approaching quickly in the sky.

Just as the officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion entered the designated positions one after another and were nervously making various preparations, the dull sound of bombers' engines sounded in the air. Eight murderous Type 92 fighter bombers appeared from the horizon. They rushed towards the top of the Dragon and Tiger Platform position like sharks smelling blood.

"Enemy plane, enemy plane! Conceal, hide quickly." When the observation post on the position discovered the bomber in the sky, it shouted desperately. However, it was too late at this time.

The first enemy plane dived to the ground with a strange scream. Large-caliber machine gun bullets shot vertically into the traffic trenches and trenches. The officers and soldiers who were moving to the first trenches screamed and fell one after another in pools of blood. The Japanese plane that fired a string of bullets dropped a bomb, then pulled it up, shook the wings and rushed into the sky with pride. The bombs landed in the trenches exploded violently, and the rolling smoke and dust mixed with soil rushed into the air. The flesh and blood of more than a dozen soldiers disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third and fourth Japanese aircraft continued to dive to the ground. The two fire whips emitted by the aviation machine guns on both sides of the aircraft were squeezing hard towards the officers and soldiers who could not hide in the trenches! Wherever the fire whip passed, the officers and soldiers who were shot were screaming, and the blood fountains fell down one after another!

More than one hundred kilograms of aviation bombs fell on the positions one by one and exploded, and a twelve-7mm aircraft machine gun bullets roared from the sky! The messy position was once again shrouded in a sea of ​​fire, the trenches collapsed, the fortifications soared into the sky, and the soldiers turned into piles of flesh and blood.

Cheng Dean and the Second Battalion Commander, who had just come out of the Tibetan military cave and hid behind a huge rock in the corner of the ring fortification, looked at the scene in amazement. None of them expected that after the Japanese shelling, the bombing opportunity suddenly appeared, and the busy officers and soldiers on the position could not be avoided. The grassroots officers desperately commanded their soldiers to hide on the spot regardless of their safety. However, even lying in the trenches, the crazy firing of aviation machine guns and powerful bombs still caused great casualties to the unprepared Second Battalion.

If Junichi Yanagai launched a full-line assault at this time, the Dragon and Tiger Platform position that was in chaos would not be able to organize effective resistance at all. What is puzzling is that at this time, the Yanagai United only admired the bloody scene created by the Imperial Japanese Aviation Force as a spectator. In fact, looking at the entire Anti-Japanese War, although the Neon Army had an absolute advantage in heavy firepower, the Neon Army had never fully utilized this advantage to organize effective air-ground joint and combat-infantry joint assault!

Li He Dingman, who had just lost a light chariot squadron, even used a telescope to watch the killing of eight Type 92 fighter bombers on the Dragon and Tiger Platform, muttering to himself with gritted teeth: "Kill! Kill! Kill all these despicable Chinese."

The early morning bombing lost a bomber, which made the Japanese aviation team clear about the location of the anti-aircraft gun positions in Nankou Town. Therefore, they did not send heavy bombers during this bombing, but fighter bombers with stronger maneuverability. They also concentrated their firepower to attack Longhutai.

"Little Japanese Airplane! Hurry up, immediately transfer the heavy machine guns of the firepower company and shoot down these turtle bastards." Cheng Dean roared with red eyes as the officers and soldiers struggling unable to struggle under the rampage of Japanese fighter bombers.

The heavy machine gun platoon that received the order quickly attacked from the Tibetan camp, occupied four corners of the mountain, set up a bracket at an extremely fast speed, and spit out the flames of revenge. It woven into dense fire nets in the air, covering the raging enemy planes.

The sudden bullets shot into the air also scared the Japanese pilots. They quickly pulled them up and did not dare to dive and shoot at low altitude, which allowed the officers and soldiers in the trench to reduce casualties.

"Baga! Coward! A few Chinese machine guns are afraid of being like this!" Major Katayama, who personally led the team to bomb, cursed, "Kill the Chinese anti-aircraft machine gun positions first!" After that, he drove the Type 92 fighter bomber and rushed towards one of the anti-aircraft machine gun positions.

Katayama ignored the bullet marks passing around the fuselage, and the nose of the machine pointed steadily at a thrust machine gun that was shooting at him frantically. The flames jumped a few times, and a flame formed by a string of large-caliber bullets shot straight at the anti-fire machine gun.

The sergeant who was firing an anti-aircraft machine gun and firing fiercely at the Japanese plane that was rushing to him slowly fell down. The bright red blood dyed the white mountains red. The deputy shooter put on the machine gun position and continued to shoot, and was soon hit by the bullet poured by the Japanese plane behind him!

"Fuck your little Japanese!" The roaring ammunition hand rushed to the position without hesitation. The anti-aircraft machine gun with a high muzzle spit out a flame of revenge, chasing the Japanese bomber who was turning.

"Bangbangbang" The Neon Army bomber left several holes on the fuselage. The Japanese pilot who heard the sound was shocked and quickly pulled him up.

Another 92 fighter-bomber pounced down from the air, and two aviation bombs roared towards the anti-aircraft machine gun position. The bombs that were declining at free speed were getting closer and closer, but the officers and soldiers were busy as if they had never seen it. Ammunition hands kept moving boxes of ammunition boxes to the position, while the deputy shooter connected the bullet chains to ensure that the firepower was not interrupted. The shooters hooked their fingers tightly on the board, and the yellow shells of the anti-aircraft machine gun roared on the position like raindrops. The fire chains chased the Japanese planes that were entering the bomb-drop route, and the cross-fire force forced the Japanese pilot to take off the plane!

"Boom! Boom!" Two huge orange-red fireballs rose into the air in the edge of the position as Kazuya Kazuya's hideous howling! The smoke of the gun was dissipated, Kazuya's smug smile froze. The firepower of the Chinese anti-aircraft machine gun position did not weaken at all, like a fire-breathing hedgehog pouring bullets into the air! The 92 fighter-bomber was in a mess in the airtight barrage, and it was impossible to organize an effective attack at all!

"Baga!" Katayama Kazuma hovered around and found that the bomb was deviated from the accurate target because the height of the bomb was too high, so that the bomb fell on the side hillside. Although the smoke rose up was very large, it did not pose a threat to the anti-aircraft machine gun positions. If these anti-aircraft machine gun positions were to be eliminated, it was necessary to carry out accurate bomb drops at low altitudes. However, facing the four sharp tongues below, the danger of low altitudes was self-evident.

However, Katayama Kazuo is also a very experienced commander and soon came up with a countermeasure.

"All aircraft are careful, each aircraft is careful! Two aircraft are responsible for one position and attacking from two directions, one is responsible for attracting firepower, and the other is responsible for accurately dropping bombs." The voice of the captain Kazuya Kazuna from the headphones of the Japanese pilots of the other aircraft came from the headphones of the Japanese pilots.

"Hay." The Japanese pilots of various aircraft screamed. Then the planes rose one after another, broke away from the firepower range of anti-aircraft machine guns on the position, and began to hover in accordance with the orders of Pianshan, each of them rushed to the four anti-aircraft machine gun positions at the four corners of the top of the mountain in two directions.

The first attack team was launched. An enemy aircraft was the first to dive from a high altitude at an anti-aircraft machine gun position in the northwest corner and cut into the offensive route. The nose sprayed two fire chains to shoot at the anti-aircraft machine gun position. The anti-aircraft machine gun below quickly adjusted its direction and fought back. However, in the opposite direction, another enemy aircraft was quietly diving towards this position. The Japanese pilot grinned and quickly dropped a bomb at the target.

"Boom!" A huge fireball rose into the air, and the anti-aircraft machine gun that was desperately firing stopped abruptly. The smoke of guns dissipated. The anti-aircraft machine gun, the chief and deputy shooter, and the four ammunition players, have long disappeared. The ground is full of machine gun parts and fragments of the human body.

At the same time, another machine gun position encountered the same situation. Just as the machine gunner was desperately shooting towards the enemy plane that was rushing straight down toward him, the enemy planes in the other direction were preparing to dive and sneak attack in the same way.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the platoon leader who was personally manipulating an m2 heavy machine gun, he ignored the attack of the Japanese plane in his position, quickly turned the muzzle and aimed at the enemy plane to attack the enemy plane.

The sneak attack enemy plane rushed to the ideal bomb drop position at this time. He howled: "Go to die!" Just as he wanted to pull the bomb drop joystick, he suddenly noticed that a fire chain was attacking him on the side, and was shocked. He didn't care about dropping the bomb, so he quickly wanted to pull the nose to avoid it. But it was too late.

"Bang, bang, bang" A long string of 12.7mm bullets penetrated the skin and shot into the cab. A large mass of blood mist rose in the cockpit, and the Japanese driver died on the spot! The Japanese plane lost control dragged the rolling smoke, and the strange screams turned and fell to the ground. With a "boom", the fuel and ammunition were detonated at the same time, exploded into a huge fireball. The entire fuselage was thrown into the air like a toy, and then turned into uncountable pieces and flew into all directions!

Seeing his companion being shot down, Katayama Kazuo, who was targeting this position, howled: "Bageya Road!" He quickly cut into the attack route, and the "dadada" nose sprayed out two continuous tongues of flames, like two fire whips swept to the anti-aircraft machine gun position where the heavy machine gun platoon leader was. Two flying sand and stones were raised where the fire whip passed, and the terrifying large-caliber bullets blasted the soldiers who were moving ammunition to the position into balls of minced meat one after another.

"Dangdang" The metal hit the endless metal and shot Mars! The platoon leader of the heavy machine gun, who had no time to turn the muzzle, and the deputy shooter's upper body were instantly beaten to pieces, and the entire position was dyed a dazzling bloody red.

"Damn, I'll be your ancestor for eight lifetimes!" A lieutenant who witnessed all this in the ring position, roared and rushed towards a position where there was no living person, pulled a gun soaked in blood and shot it wildly. Several soldiers following him consciously acted as deputy shooters and ammunition players.

The other two positions saw the platoon leader dead, regardless of their danger, turned their guns and aimed at the enemy plane that was preparing to drop bombs at the platoon leader's position.

The Japanese plane cooperated with Kazuna Katayama was about to drop bombs, but the firepower net formed by three flame tongues happened to pass by the enemy plane. The Neon Army bomber suddenly shook, and dozens of bullets kissed the Japanese plane fiercely. The thin skin could not stop the 12.7mm armor-piercing bombs, and a row of bullets drilled into the engine compartment. The Japanese pilot, who felt that something was wrong, pulled the joystick hard, trying his best to control the plane to escape. The three angry flame tongues continued to roll towards the plane that slowed down.

Amid the endless "bang, bang, bang" sound, hundreds of bullets drilled into various parts of the enemy plane, and the high-temperature bullets shot into the fuel tank ignited a raging fire. Several heavy pound bombs in the bullet bay were detonated. With a loud "boom", the 1992 fighter-bomber cracked into pieces of large and small!

Seeing that the Japanese pilots who were shot down by their companions were also red-eyed. Three Japanese planes were crazy, regardless of the attack orders issued by the captain before, and screamed and dived into the strafing route in turn, and the rain of bullets rushed towards the defending positions like locusts. Unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers who were evasive fell one after another in pool of blood. One shooter fell down, and the other soldier would make up without hesitation and make up for it. As long as the anti-aircraft machine gun could still shoot, it would not stop roaring!

Each anti-aircraft machine gun was soon filled with corpses of soldiers. After the loss of the chief and deputy shooters were exhausted, the ammunition players rushed to the positions full of blood and flesh and blood and launched a crazy shooting against the enemy planes!

The officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion of the Circular Fortifications were crying and watching the fierce showdown between the anti-aircraft machine gun shooters and the enemy planes. When the last batch of ammunition hands in one of the positions rushed to the positions and shouted for ammunition, a lieutenant platoon leader yelled in grief and anger: "Brothers, follow me if you don't fear death!" No one was afraid! Thirty-seven officers and soldiers rushed into the position where bullets were flying in the rain of bullets under the leadership of their platoon leader. Blood, life has become the cheapest thing at this moment!

A Japanese pilot who was in a madness did not avoid a crossfire force that was coming from Jie. The nose of the aircraft was aimed at a high-fire machine gun. The two "dada" fire whips were slapped hard on the anti-fire machine gun position. The effect of the cluster shooting of hundreds of large-caliber bullets was that the entire position, the people and the gun, became a pile of fragments in an instant. The enemy plane without mobility was also hit by the crossfire. The 92 fighter-bomber that was about to pull up suddenly shook, and screamed and pulled the black smoke to the ground, turning into a brilliant fireball on the hillside.

Before the anti-aircraft machine gun team could make achievements, a 1992 fighter-bomber forced the attack to enter the attack navigation. The evil bullets made the position fly away again. The scarred anti-aircraft machine gun could not withstand another powerful impact and cracked and collapsed!

This 92 fighter-bomber was the plane flying by Katayama Kazuno! Katayama Kazuno never dreamed that the task that he thought was very easy would cost his brigade three aircraft. In his impression, the Chinese army, which had backward weapons and weak fighting will, not only had a considerable number of air-to-air weapons, but could still fight to the death under such strafing! He was furious and forcibly launched an attack!

Although he succeeded in one blow, Katayama Kazuo, who took the risk, also found that he was also trapped in the siege of Hua's firepower, and could not help but curse: "Baga! Damn Chinese!" He quickly pulled the joystick to the end, and the bomber engine made a shocking roar, which quickly pulled it up to the sky.

Originally, this was the best time to shoot down Kazuya Ichiyao's plane, but the anti-aircraft machine guns of the two positions had been completely destroyed. The well-trained heavy machine gun platoon had already been completely lost. The officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion who operated the anti-aircraft machine guns on the other two positions were the officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion, who didn't know how to measure in advance at all, and most of the bullets were empty. However, there were still two long strings of bullets that opened several holes on Kazuya Ichiyao's plane. In shock, Kazuya Ichiyao quickly rolled in the air with his superb driving skills, barely avoided a few strings of bullets, and used all his strength to pull the plane up, finally leaving the firepower range of the anti-aircraft machine gun.

Looking at the two anti-aircraft machine gun positions that were still roaring towards the sky, although he was extremely unwilling to give up, his plane was already injured and there was not enough fuel. Kazuo Katayama had to order the other four fighter planes to return.

The Chinese and Japanese soldiers who witnessed this air-to-ground showdown had completely different reactions! A tsunami-like cheer sounded from the Chinese position, and the Neon Army hung its head listlessly from top to bottom!

But Cheng Dean was not at all excited. When he stood up and looked around, he was completely shocked. The four anti-aircraft machine gun positions around the top of the mountain all became bloody prisons! The choking smell of smoke could not conceal the pungent smell of blood. There were bloody residual limbs everywhere, and the internal organs were still emitting hot, and there were pools of fishy red and bloody liquid in the potholes.

Cheng Dean bit his lips heavily, and the blood flowed down and there was no idea that the pain was painful. At this moment, he wanted to slap a few more mouths again. Only then did he remember what Shen Xiuwen had always said, "A general was incompetent and exhausted the three armies to death."

The red eyes were particularly dazzling under the sunlight. Unlike the cheers of the officers and soldiers in the trench below, the officers and soldiers in the circular fortifications ran desperately into the pile of corpses to search for the wounded. At this time, Cheng Dean suddenly realized that it was definitely not a time for cheering and sadness, and the Japanese could attack at any time.

"Retreat, retreat to the backscene surface." Cheng Dean shouted loudly.

As Cheng Dean judged, although Junichi Yanagi succeeded in his trick, he had no excitement at this time. He even felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart for the first time. What kind of troops was there in front? Not only had anti-tank equipment, but also air defense weapons, and more importantly, the shocking moment he witnessed just now. The courage of this unit even exceeded that of the Great Japanese Imperial Army. Can this Dragon and Tiger Platform be captured? He no longer dared to think about this question. But he had just received a telegram that the brigade commander would come to command. Before the brigade commander arrived, he had to launch another attack, and he had to seize the last chance to prove himself.

"Archite!Archite!" As soon as Jun Yanagi pulled out his command knife, his voice howled like a wolf that was about to die.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Two groups of artillery, six 105mm field cannons and twelve Type 92 infantry cannons roared again. The grenades hit the already incomplete positions one after another. The small Dragon and Tiger Platform, from early morning to now, had dropped no less than a thousand shells, dozens of aviation bombs, from the first trench to the mountaintop ring fortifications, were plowed over and over again. Fortunately, Cheng Dean finally reacted quickly this time, causing nearly one-third of the second battalion, which had been injured or killed without firing a shot, escaped.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... the artillery bombardment lasted for more than ten minutes again. Finally, when the artillery fire stopped, there were roaring motor sounds at the foot of the mountain. Six Type 89 heavy chariots lined up and had already taken advantage of the artillery fire to advance to the foot of the mountain. There were thousands of Japanese behind them. This time the Japanese obviously wanted to be cautious, and the distance between infantry and tanks was very close.

Finally, he was about to confront him head-on. As the police whistle sounded from the front-line observation post of the position, Cheng Dean waved his hand and shouted: "Enter the position."

"Transfer both platoons of the firepower company, set up heavy machine gun fire points on the top of the mountain, the regiment's mortar company, and the firepower company's mortar platoon set up a position on the back slope. The fourth and fifth companies entered the first trench, the sixth company and the regiment guard platoon, and the engineer company followed me into the second trench." When Cheng Dean gave the order, his face was calm and terrifying. Even the second battalion commander originally wanted to dissuade the regiment from staying in the command position of the circular fortification, but when he spoke, he turned into: "Captain, I'll go to the first trench."

"Okay! Brothers, everyone should live together, die together. Resolutely attack the Japanese." Cheng De'an shouted with his arms raised.

The officers and soldiers who entered the position shouted at the same time: "Resolutely attack the Japanese."

"Dongdongdongdong..." "Dadada..." The 57mm cannons, Type 89-type heavy machine guns, and twelve Type 92-type heavy machine guns parked at the foot of the mountain began to shoot suppressively on the mountain. Obviously, the Japanese were afraid of being beaten last time, and the six chariots did not dare to go up the mountain, and parked at the foot of the mountain as a mobile turret. At the same time, a large group of infantry soldiers rushed up the mountain in their usual wave-shaped storm formation, with more than ten scattered lines.

The fortifications had been severely damaged by air strikes and repeated artillery bombardments. Two Maxim heavy machine guns on the top of the mountain were even placed in two shell craters. The second battalion commander led less than 200 soldiers from the fourth and fifth companies, and lay in the first trench in shallow areas. 57mm shells continued to explode in front and behind the trench, and bullets flew over the head. The second battalion commander shouted: "Everyone lowers his head, don't show his head. Listen to my order and opens fire again."

The squad leader who received the order crawled in the trenches and reminded every soldier.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters. There was still no movement in the first trench. The leader of the first trench of the third trench, Murakami Kyuro, who was rushing in the front, certainly would not think that all the Chinese defenders who were still cheering just now were wiped out by artillery fire. The first two attacks told him that the Chinese army in the dark might launch a sudden attack at any time. He was determined to capture the first trench in one go, so that there would be a strong support point for the subsequent attack.

"Kill it!" Murakami Kyuro waved his command knife and howled loudly. The Japanese soldiers of the first squadron of the first tier immediately stood up and howled and rushed towards the first trench.

"Fire!" Cheng Dean in the second trench issued a fire order by phone.

"Fire!" "Fire!"...

Six six zero mortars arranged on the back slope, six eighty mortars, two m2 and eighty mortars on the top of the mountain, the first trench and the second trench opened fire at the same time.

In view of the terrain of the Dragon and Tiger Platform, the troops invested by both sides were extremely used, and the tragic level was much greater than the imagination of the commanders of both sides.

Nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers from the third brigade were divided into three echelons to attack the first trench in turn! The number of casualties on both sides increased sharply! The impact route from the foot of the mountain to the first trench was densely lying on the impact route between the foot of the mountain to the first trench, and the entire hillside was dyed blood red.

The officers and soldiers without a bunker suffered heavy casualties under the precise shooting of the Japanese. Finally, under the order of the second battalion commander, the officers and soldiers built the bodies of the brothers who died in battle into a wall of corpse as a bunker! The entire defense line can only be described as hell! The blood arrows shot straight from the corpse wall in the dense rain of bullets in the Japanese, and human flesh crumbs flew around. The officers and soldiers who were shooting behind the wall were covered with blood like ghosts in the blood pool of hell. Many officers and soldiers even had human limbs and internal organs on their bodies! Several soldiers refused to use their brothers' bodies as cover, and soon turned into cold corpses on the battlefield full of bullets and shrapnel.

All officers and soldiers who could still shoot were shooting at full speed! The dense rain of bullets happily harvested fresh lives among the more than 300 Japanese who were conducting cluster assaults again! The Japanese with red eyes did not lie down to counterattack, and shot under the cover of the grenadiers while striking their lives. Grenades exploded inside and outside the corpse wall, and officers and soldiers became part of the corpse wall in the bloody red fireballs.

As the first trench continued to tighten, Cheng Dean successively reinforced the sixth company and the engineer company in the second trench one after another, and finally issued a request for the third battalion in the town to reinforce the first trench to standby. After giving the third battalion commander the first trench, he personally led the guard platoon to reinforce the first trench. Today, it was his blind optimism and underestimation that the troops were caused so much casualties. Cheng Dean felt guilty and even prepared to sacrifice, otherwise he would not have the face to continue to be the regiment commander.

The first trench could no longer stop the Japanese's fearless attack! The Japanese rushed to the edge of the trench with more than a hundred lives! Cheng Dean drew out his big knife and yelled, "If you can breathe, you will pick up your guns, follow me to press the Japanese down!"

The entire second battalion, together with the regiment engineer company and the guard platoon, rushed out of the trenches and roared and launched a counterattack at nearly 400 Japanese devils under the leadership of the regiment commander Cheng De'an! The entire earth trembled because of their roars.

The soldiers from both sides collided hard together! Dodge, block, assassinate... After each action is completed, someone will fall down, their own or the enemy's.

The sound of wild beasts, the roar of anger, the sound of the "puff" of the bayonet stabbing into the body, and the screams of death were intertwined on the battlefield, playing the song of death together!

The Japanese, who were secretly happy that the Chinese soldiers took the initiative to fight for bayonets, found that the Chinese soldiers actually used their life-for-life fighting style!

The combat effectiveness of the soldiers with dying ambitions is amazing! The officers and soldiers with injuries on their bodies were inconvenient to move did not avoid the bayonets stabbed by the Japanese. While their bodies were pierced, the bayonets in their hands also penetrated the Japanese's chest in their terrified expressions. Some soldiers were surrounded by several Japanese. While several bayonets were used to piercing their bodies, they pulled the grenades on their waists. A fireball soared into the air in the screams of the Japanese!

The officers and soldiers of China and Japan fell one after another on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere. They threw away the box cannons that had been shot, held the big knife in both hands, and once again cut over a Japanese who rushed towards him with a bayonet. Cheng De'an looked around and there were less than a hundred brothers who followed him out of the trenches. And there were still two or three hundred Japanese, and a large group of Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were rushing towards him.

Cheng Dean smiled miserably, and it seemed that he had given him a lecture here today. This is worthy of Boss Shen and the brothers who were heroic on the battlefield with him.

Suddenly, a shout of killing came from behind. Cheng Dean looked back and saw the third battalion commander with a red face rushing to the first one.

"Damn, I didn't have the order, and this bastard rushed out by himself." Cheng Dean, who was almost exhausted, had no strength to shout again. "Hey! No, the second battalion commander was dancing with a big knife in one hand and a pole in the other hand, isn't the boy Chen Yi? Could it be that Boss Shen also came up!" Cheng Dean tried hard to turn around, trying to find Chen Xiuwen's figure, but at this time, he had relaxed and suddenly turned black in front of him and fell on the battlefield with a thump. The remaining consciousness only felt someone helping him up and shouting loudly in his ear: "Captain Cheng."

Under the strong pressure of the Third Battalion, more than a hundred Japanese still couldn't hold on to the reinforcements at the foot of the mountain and finally fled to the foot of the mountain. Just as the third battalion commander, who was red and was about to kill, a retreating signal flare suddenly rose in the sky.

At this time, the command post of the Sixty-first Regiment had arrived in the distance. Shigekazu Suzuki, who had witnessed the attack, put down the telescope in his hand and sighed: "Removing the troops."

Junichi Yanagi, who was standing beside him, saw the solemn expression of the brigade commander, and did not dare to speak much. He quickly stood attentively and said, "Hayi."

Under the double blow of air strikes and heavy artillery, Shigekai Suzuki witnessed the attack of a brigade with his own eyes. In the end, only more than 100 people were left before breaking the first trench of the Dragon Tiger Platform. Only then did he realize that the troops in front of him were ten times tenacious than he thought. He did not blame Junichi Yanagi anymore. This battle was definitely not as simple as he had imagined. He needed to think carefully about how to fight.
Chapter completed!