Chapter 218: Tragic(2/3)
The deputy fell down, and the ammunition hand was on the top, and the ammunition hand was soon killed.
boom!
boom!
boom!
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The Japanese not only had accurate marksmanship, but also had very accurate shootings of grenade launchers and mortar shells.
The shells seemed to have eyes. Wherever the firepower was the most fierce, the shells would fall down wherever they were on the Jinsui Army's positions.
The important firepower on the Jinsui Army's positions was quickly knocked out by the Japanese soldiers.
Without the support of important firepower, the Japanese group can no longer stop the charge.
The Japanese rushed to the position of the Jinsui Army. The enemy rushed closer. The bullets in the guns were empty and there was no time to replenish the ammunition. The two sides quickly launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle.
The white knife comes in, the red knife comes out!
The officers and soldiers of the Jinsui Army were fearless and fearless. They sacrificed their lives and tried their best to stop the Japanese.
But there are too many Japanese soldiers, and fighting bayonets is also the unique skill of Japanese soldiers.
As more and more officers and soldiers of the Jinsui Army fell, the positions of the Jinsui Army were soon torn open by the Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese soldiers relied on this hole and quickly assaulted, tearing the hole bigger and bigger.
"Commander Bo, Commander Zhang's position can no longer be defended." The staff officer used a telescope to Bo Zhuyidao.
"Tell Commander Zhang that even if the last person is left, I will hold on for another hour!" Bo Zuoyi's words were sonorous.
The Japanese soldiers' group charge was too fierce. Even if the Zhang Division was exhausted, they had to hold on for another hour.
Bo Zuoyi's hands are not without a reserve team.
But the reserve team cannot be sent to it now.
Now is the most fierce time for the Japanese to attack, and the reserve team cannot withstand it even if they go up.
The only way to let the Japanese army consume the Japanese spirit as much as possible, but the Japanese army's sharpness slowed down, and the reserve team joined again.
"Commander Bo, if you hold on for another hour, Master Zhang may have to be exhausted." The counselor's tone trembled.
Before the war began, everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy and tried their best to stop the Japanese at all costs.
But when everyone was trembling when they saw that the army Zhang was about to fight was wiped out.
Bo Zuoyi looked at him, "Tell Master Zhang, hold on for another hour!"
"yes."
"Teacher, Commander Bo ordered us to hold on for another hour, and then the reserve team came up." The deputy division commander said to Commander Zhang, "The Japanese attack was so fierce, and if they persisted for another hour, there would probably be few people left, brothers."
"Fight!" Commander Zhang's expression was firm: "At worst, it's just that, I'll send all the guards to me as soon as I die."
"The guards have also been sent to the division. Who will protect your safety?" The deputy division commander stopped.
"If the 39th Division is exhausted, what else do you want me, the commander, to do!" Commander Zhang shouted, "Execute the order."
"Yes." The deputy commander hurriedly went.
Commander Zhang held the telescope and continued to observe the battlefield.
Looking at the battlefield, the passionate men of the 39th Division fell under the Japanese bayonets one by one, and his hands were trembling without being controlled.
But his eyes became sharper and sharper.
Even if there is only one person left in the 39th Division, you have to hold on for an hour!
"Teacher Commander, although the resistance of the 39th Division of the Jinsui Army is very tenacious, they are no match for our Emperor's army at all. According to the current state, half an hour is enough to kill them." A staff officer was watching the battlefield with a telescope and said to Takeda Chishou.
Takeda Chishou looked down upon: "Don't be too arrogant to look at the defeated generals of the Jinsui Army, I can't use it for half an hour."
Seeing the battle going smoothly, Chishou Takeda was more confident in breaking through.
"Brothers, I'll see you in the next life."
"Brothers, I can only rely on you to resist the devils."
"Brothers, I'll take one step first!"
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Faced with the crazy attack of the Japanese soldiers, the 39th Division's casualties surged, and the position defense line was constantly torn apart.
Without receiving the order to retreat, the soldiers on the position all calmly moved towards death.
Some people held explosive bags, and some held bundles of grenades. They rushed towards the attacking Japanese troops like moths to the flames.
boom!
boom!
boom!
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With loud rumblings, the warriors' bodies were blown into pieces, and at the same time, they also caused very terrible damage to the Japanese soldiers.
But facing such crazy obstacles, the Japanese soldiers became even more crazy.
They did not retreat at all, and they continued to rush towards the positions of the Jinsui Army.
The brave and good at fighting Japanese soldiers were unstoppable, and they were as powerful as they were.
The 39th Division's guard troops were sent, and it didn't take long for the time that the guard troops were all killed in battle, leaving no one left.
Seeing that the Japanese soldiers were about to attack the command post, Commander Zhang held a flower mechanism and ordered the people from the division headquarters: "All moving people follow me."
"The master's seat is over. The 39th Division cannot stop the Japanese. Please leave some seeds for the 39th Division." Someone said in a crying voice.
"I order you moveable wounded soldiers now to retreat." Commander Zhang said to the wounded soldiers in front of him.
"No, teacher, we won't leave!"
"We can still fight with the teacher."
"Master, we would rather die than be a turtle with a head-rettened!"
"Master, leave us a few grenades."
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The wounded soldiers were all indignant, and no one was leaving.
"All of them are good. There is no coward in my 39th Division!" Commander Zhang's eyes were filled with tears, and someone left some grenades for the wounded soldiers. Then he brought the few people in the command center to meet the rushing Japanese soldiers.
Da da da da da!
Da da da da da!
Da da da da da!
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Commander Zhang and others joined the battle with the Flower Mechanism, although fresh blood was injected into the riddled positions and added firepower intensity.
But under the huge Japanese army, they are like a flash of phenyla.
"Master!" With a scream, Commander Zhang was hit by several shots and fell on this land of love forever.
"Brothers, kill me and avenge my master!"
"Brothers, fight."
"Brothers, kill!"
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With the death of Commander Zhang in battle, the remaining officers and soldiers of the 39th Division were furious. They all jumped up and took the rifle that had been exhausted, and met the influx of Japanese soldiers.
puff!
puff!
puff!
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With the sound of bayonets entering the body, the passionate men fell down one by one.
The remaining officers and soldiers of the 39th Division could not stop the crazy attack of the Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese soldiers rushed to the command post of the 39th Division. A few explosions came from the command post, and then there was no movement.
The Japanese soldiers walked past the command post of the 39th Division and continued to assault.
"It's really a bit surprising. The 39th Division can actually stop us for an hour." The staff officer looked at the scene through the telescope and said somewhat surprised.
"The defeated generals of the Jinsui Army are still some bloody people." Takeda Chishou changed his tone a little, and he was no longer as contemptuous as he was.
"Commander Bo, it's an hour." The staff officer's voice trembled, and he said to Bo.
To be continued...