"Kill!" A soldier next to Yang Xiaoshan rushed down with a rifle with a bayonet attached.
The soldiers were very thin, and the rank on their collar badges was only junior sergeant, which was already a lower rank in today's independent battalions where the rank was basically upgraded by two ranks.
After this military order, he immediately rushed to the front of the entire team, probably because he wanted to make a contribution!
But perhaps only those who are familiar with this soldier know the purpose of this young soldier who took the initiative to apply for transfer to the independent battalion from the 4th Guard Company of the 67th Army when the independent battalion was established.
That was Yang Bicheng, who was once called a "coward" by his comrades, but even now, he is still a "coward".
Because the reason why he chose to leave the old army and join the independent battalion was that he was afraid of seeing familiar faces leaving like his cousin again, so he chose to join the new army.
And the reason why he is not afraid that the comrades he is destined to be familiar with in the new army will leave is because he used the words he said when applying to Lei Xiong: I am the weakest in everything, but I will not be as cowardly as before, so
, I should be the first one to die, please let me stay, sir. If I die, there is no need for the sir to bother to send the news back to my home. My brother said that loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, and my grandfather can't wait.
When the six of us brothers returned home, he should have known about it. My grandson did not disgrace his old man.
Lei Xiong, who had ordered the death of Yang Bicheng's cousin in battle, could not refuse Yang Bicheng's request. He personally found the commander of the 67th Army Guard Battalion and was willing to exchange 30 rifles and 10 Southern Type 14 pistols for this famous man in the guard camp.
'Cowards' soldiers.
After hesitating for a long time, the lieutenant colonel and the guard battalion commander personally asked Yang Bicheng for his opinion. After receiving a positive reply, he finally sighed and agreed. However, by confiscating the guns Lei Xiong exchanged, he instead spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy the Browning.
The pistol was given to Yang Bicheng.
It’s not that I can’t bear to part with this ‘coward’, but it’s my respect for the six brothers of the Yang family who went out to join the army to fight in the war.
Five of the six men in the army died in battle, and now the only one left is determined to die. This is unique in the entire army. He deserves it.
Of course, the lieutenant colonel of the army confiscated Lei Xiong's gift, but he made a request to Lei Xiong, asking him to let Yang Bicheng survive as much as possible. All the young men in the sect died on the battlefield, which is very important to Lei Xiong.
For that family, it was really a huge blow.
People in the world often know the glory of loyalty, but they never think about the sorrow and helplessness of many old, weak, women and children behind it.
From now on, the old man's shoulders will bear the heavy work; from now on, there will be no minced meat in the children's bowls; from now on, the tenderness of a woman's longing for her husband will only be in her dreams.
When allocating troops to the independent battalion, Lei Xiong originally wanted to send Yang Bicheng to the guard platoon. After all, it was a unit that would not go to the front line unless necessary. However, Yang Shoucheng was far more stubborn than Lei Xiong imagined. He asked twice in a row to join the infantry.
He even bit off his middle finger and wrote a letter in blood and submitted it to the battalion headquarters. Tang Dao, who was so hurried that his feet didn't even touch the ground, found out about him.
In the end, Tang Dao personally ordered him to be placed in Li Jijin's second company.
This is also due to Tang Dao's consideration. Leng Feng has a strong personality and suffered the pain of destroying his family and losing his brother, so his tactics are naturally more hard and cold. Although Qian Dazhu is flexible in mind, he lacks sufficient battlefield command experience and needs to be sharpened. Only Li Jijin
Having been in the army for many years, he is the best at hiding his edge. Every time he goes on the battlefield, he does not rush and fight fiercely, and the casualties are not heavy, but the results are not inferior at all. The tactics under the command of this hidden personality are the most sophisticated.
Soldiers like Yang Bicheng who are willing to die may receive the best protection and training under his command.
As long as you train on the battlefield long enough and you are not afraid of death, you will not die easily. This is also Tang Dao's understanding of the battlefield.
In this way, the soldiers who were valued by the two commanders were assigned to Li Jijin's command. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless. He specially placed Yang Bicheng under Yang Xiaoshan, who had a calm personality and was not easily impulsive. He also specially arranged for a veteran to serve as the deputy squad leader of the infantry squad.
He was strictly ordered to pay attention to the safety of this young soldier who had already killed five brothers in the battle.
"You are such an idiot, you want to die!" Wang Changshou, a veteran from the Sichuan Army, cursed angrily, but it could not change the fact that Yang Bicheng took the lead and rushed two meters away.
A veteran who was old enough to be Yang Bicheng's father could only bite the bullet, pick up a submachine gun and follow closely.
Behind them, there are two infantry squads and 16 people including Yang Xiaoshan, the platoon leader. Most of them are holding rifles with bayonets. The four squad leaders and squad mates are all holding submachine guns, two light machine guns, four shooters and two
The grenade launcher followed far behind with his equipment in hand.
Under the attack of grenades, the Japanese infantry suffered heavy losses. Even if they were not killed or injured, they would still be dizzy and tinnitus by the horrific explosions of grenades.
The 18 infantrymen who were like tigers descending the mountain seemed to have fewer people, but it was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Yang Xiaoshan, who has experienced several bloody battlefields in a row, is no longer the shy superior soldier he was when he first met Tang Dao, and he is not timid at all when it is time to take decisive action.
"Blow the charge horn! Except for the firepower points, everyone else, charge!" Looking at the backs of a dozen of his own soldiers charging wildly with guns in hand, Tang Dao ordered Xia Dayu who was following him.
"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" Xia Dayu stood up, puffed up his cheeks and blew the charge horn.
"Kill!" The two infantry squads crawling on the top of the hill raised their guns and charged down.
"Kill the cock!" Shinji Morita's face was earth-colored, but he bulged his eyes and screamed desperately.
Although the Chinese grenade attack must have caused heavy losses to their own side, and they did not hesitate to launch a charge when the terrain and firepower were superior, Shinji Morita made the most correct response at such a critical moment.
If he orders a retreat at this time, once the position here is lost, only the two wings that are fighting fiercely with the Chinese will be left. Not only will the maneuvering space be completely lost, but more importantly, the Chinese firepower point on the top of the slope will be completely unscrupulous.
Throw to both wings.
Then he and his men will completely lose the initiative on the battlefield. At that time, his only chance of survival is no longer in his own hands, but when reinforcements will arrive.
It is undoubtedly foolish to hand over the right to life to others on the battlefield, even if it is a friendly army.
However, this should be the last time Shinji Morita makes a right or wrong decision.
Niu Er, who killed the signal soldier with one shot, kept his eyes on this area. For this reason, he did not fire a single shot for several minutes, just to find the big fish.
In the general area where the signal corps is located, the probability of an enemy commander appearing is greater than 50%. This is what he learned from Tang Dao.
Shinji Morita probed the battlefield and barked orders. Although only his helmet was exposed, and the time never lasted more than ten seconds, he was also discovered by Ushiji, who had been focusing on that area.
"Bang!" Niu Er did not hesitate to shoot, aiming at the green helmet.
After issuing the military order, Morita Shinji no longer had to worry about the painful question of whether he could go back or not.
A 7.62mm bullet hit the side of the 90mm steel helmet straight away. The rounded arc angle was too small, and the bullet did not bounce off in time. Instead, it was penetrated by a bullet with full energy. The bullet with slightly reduced kinetic energy had completely penetrated the steel helmet.
It deformed, rolled, penetrated the skin, broke bones, and entered the side of the human brain. It stopped running until it got stuck in the hard skull.
There was no violent flow of blood, and even except for the blood hole on the left side of the brain, the entire head seemed to be intact.
However, Major Shinji Morita's pupils have begun to dilate, like a skinned frog, with his limbs standing straight and trembling!
The nerves connecting the brain to the limbs have been almost torn apart by the tumbling bullets. The most skilled surgeon in the world cannot repair the Japanese Army Major whose head has become a ball of mush.
This is actually a good ending for this Japanese army major.
At least, he would not watch his soldiers being slaughtered like chickens by the Chinese soldiers before inserting a bayonet into his heart.
Those who die first are always a little bit happier because they don't have to worry.
Yang Bicheng's pace is getting faster and faster. The coward who was once most afraid of death is exactly what he said, taking the initiative to rush to the road of death.
Of course, just because he wants to die doesn't mean he can die meaninglessly.
Yang Bicheng hoped that he could kill at least five Japs, otherwise he would be embarrassed to go underground to meet his brothers who were waiting for him.
The Chinese soldier who wanted to die got his first trophy.
This chapter has been completed!