Fortunately, the wound was not very deep. The carotid artery was not damaged. The breathing was normal.
If the bullet is just a little off...
Hit a blood vessel. Dead.
Hit the trachea. Dead.
"Consultant Zhang!"
"Consultant Zhang!"
Feng Biao realized something was wrong and hurriedly squatted down.
He was indeed very nervous. He was afraid that Zhang Chu wouldn't be able to hold on. He saw blood all over his neck.
"You're not hurt?"
Zhang Chu asked dully.
This Feng Biao is really a miracle! In such a fierce battle, he was not injured.
Not hit by bullets.
He was not hit by shrapnel.
Clean all over.
I feel like I don’t belong on this battlefield at all…
"I'm fine!"
Feng Biao shook his arms.
He was really fine. He didn't have any injuries.
Many times, he himself feels incredible. But his luck is so good.
Even he himself doesn't know why.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Chu cursed angrily.
Then slowly stood up and continued to call for airdrops.
This time it's not ammunition.
It's an American-made M2 heavy machine gun with 12.7mm caliber bullets.
The Japanese invaders were crazy, right?
come!
See who is crazier!
The Bobosha submachine gun can't satisfy you, the M2 heavy machine gun will certainly do!
"puff!"
Airdrop packages dropped.
Unpack.
Assemble.
The movements are like lucky water.
Soon, a thick M2 heavy machine gun was assembled.
The long barrel and the black muzzle.
"Crack!"
Fasten the cover and pull the trigger.
Strings of tongues of fire burst out.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The M2 heavy machine gun fired fiercely.
The Japanese invaders in front fell one by one.
There seems to be no sound on the battlefield. There are only black and white images.
The Japanese invaders seemed to be paper figures, being baptized by violent storms.
Ten?
Thirty?
a hundred?
I don’t know how many were killed. Anyway, there were many, many, too many to count.
Soon, one bullet chain was finished. So I changed the bullet chain.
Then keep shooting.
black and white...
Paper people...
Until there is no more goal ahead.
However, the Japanese invaders who charged forward were all killed.
The layers of corpses are also a lake of flesh and blood. They are piled up like mountains.
The 12.7mm caliber bullet does not need to clear the firing range. It penetrates directly and then kills the target behind it.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
Keep shooting blindly.
After shooting one bullet chain, another bullet chain is replaced...
Suddenly I saw someone appearing in the distance.
He stretched out his hand reluctantly, and then slowly let go.
Not Japanese invaders.
He is an Eighth Route Army soldier.
Zhang Chu exhaled slowly.
calm.
calm.
Almost killed one of his own.
A group of Eighth Route Army soldiers rushed up on the bodies of the Japanese invaders.
"Are you okay?"
"fine."
But it was Ni Dong who rushed forward.
I was shocked when I saw Zhang Chu's neck covered with blood.
Look at Zhang Chu’s expression again…
"Consultant Zhang!"
"Consultant Zhang!"
He still thought Zhang Chu was crazy.
In fact, Zhang Chu does have a little bit of battlefield post-traumatic syndrome.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Chu waved his hand.
Ni Dong was relieved.
The other soldiers continued to attack like an overwhelming force.
The remaining Japanese invaders put up a stubborn resistance. The two sides continued to fight fiercely.
However, the resistance of the Japanese aggressors has reached its end. Destruction will be inevitable sooner or later.
"What happened to the Japanese invaders?"
"Everyone crazy?"
Jiangbei Wei also rushed up and asked doubtfully.
It felt like the fighting was very fierce. But the Japanese invaders did not attack from the outside, but from the inside.
Very weird.
"The Japanese invaders' division commander was killed by our bombing."
"What?"
"Inside this air raid shelter."
"ah?"
Only then did Jiangbei Wei suddenly realize.
Just ask why the Japanese invaders were so crazy. It turned out that their division commander was killed.
good!
Very good!
Kill a Japanese division commander!
"After the battle is over, arrange for a few people to dig out the corpse of the Japanese."
"There is no need to fight anymore..."
Jiangbei Wei immediately began to arrange manpower.
By this time, the battle was coming to an end. The troops he brought no longer needed to participate in the battle.
So the warrior who had just charged so bravely immediately transformed into a master of excavation.
After working for a full hour, I finally opened a passage and finally saw everything inside.
pity……
Everything is ruined.
The Japanese invaders inside were all reduced to pieces of flesh and blood.
There are only two general-level command knives. In fact, they were also broken. They were put together with great difficulty.
There are also some command knives of Zuo Guan.
There were more than thirty command knives in a small air-raid shelter. It was quite a spectacle.
"Fine."
"As long as there is evidence."
Zhang Chu finally gave up the idea of continuing to dig.
They were all blown to pieces.
It's of no use anymore.
Although it is an invader, we Chinese people are kind and allow it to be buried in this air raid shelter.
"Make a mark."
"Seal the entrance."
"good!"
Jiangbei Wei nodded.
Arrange for the soldiers to re-seal the air raid shelter.
"Do you have a radio station?"
"have."
"Immediately send a clear telegram saying that the lieutenant general commander of the Japanese 118th Division was killed by us."
"In whose name?"
"Jidong 8th Road."
"good!"
Jiangbei Wei immediately went.
A moment later, the clear telegram was sent.
This is a telegram without a code. It does not need to be deciphered. Any radio station can receive it and can also decipher it.
"Nani?"
"idiot!"
The Japanese commanders at all levels who received the telegram had dull expressions on their faces.
No one doubted the authenticity of the telegram.
Because the radio station of the 118th Division has been out of contact for a long time. The result must be disastrous.
Shock.
Incompetent and furious.
There was also a little bit of panic.
The lieutenant general commander of the 118th Division was actually beaten to death by the Jidong Eighth Route Army.
incredible.
But, all this is true.
Not an ambush.
It's not a sneak attack.
It's a genuine forceful attack.
The Jidong Eighth Route Army forcibly captured Lulong County and eliminated the 118th Division headquarters.
This is a very dangerous signal.
Why?
because……
This means that the combat effectiveness of Tubal Road is rising rapidly.
In the past, what Tubal Road was best at was sneak attacks and ambushes. Even if the Japanese army suffered losses, they would not be huge. But it is different now. Now, Tubal Road can already attack by force.
Attack by force!
Attack the enemy head-on!
Defeat the 118th Division forcefully!
Extremely dangerous!
Although the 118th Division is not a permanent division, it is also a division with the second-class combat effectiveness. It was developed from the 18th Division.
Even the 118th Division is no match for Tubal Road. Then the other divisions...
Even the permanent divisions are under pressure.
"hateful……"
Miyano held the telegram and looked haggard.
There is a feeling of helplessness. Every day I receive bad news.
have no choice.
The 118th Division could not defeat the Jidong Eighth Route Army?
Ruined……
If the 118th Division is like this, what about the 26th and 29th Divisions?
Well……
It seems that I haven't paid attention to these two divisions for a long time.
Perhaps, in his mind, these two divisions have already been sentenced to death.
They are heavily besieged by Tubal Road, where is the chance to break out?
Even the Japanese troops in Taiyuan are basically sentenced to death. Unless the base camp is willing to give up Taiyuan and Jin Province...
However, this is impossible.
The base camp cannot give up Taiyuan. It even refuses to give up the 20th Division.
The 20th Division is a permanent division. But now it can only be trapped in Yuncheng and wait for death. Sooner or later, it will die in the hands of Tubal Road.
numbness.
Take the telegram and find Neji Okamura.
"Chongjianjun..."
"Pity……"
Okamura Neiji cherishes words like gold.
His face was stern, with no expression. He looked like a wooden man.
Miyano didn't dare to say much.
"Send a report to the base camp. It is recommended that Uchida Ginnosuke take over the 118th Division."
"Tie!"
"Let's just say that the 118th Division fought bravely and did not tarnish the honor of the division."
"Tie!"
Miyano agreed cautiously.
He understood what Neji Okamura meant. Now was not the time to hold people accountable.
The honor of the 118th Division must be preserved.
In fact, there was indeed no mistake in seeing Kazuo again. The 118th Division was not afraid of fighting either.
It’s not that the imperial army is incompetent…
Tubalu is really too powerful...
If the 118th Division is punished, a division will be wasted.
This division will continue to fight hard.
Otherwise, the Eighth Route Army in eastern Hebei will move towards the Pingjin and Tianjin areas and directly threaten Pingjin and the situation will be even more troublesome.
"I want to have a phone call with the commander of the Kwantung Army."
"Tie!"
Miyano hurriedly arranged staff to prepare.
It turned out that the call was not connected. The line was probably cut off.
There is no doubt that it was done by Jidong 8th Road again.
The electric lines follow the railway lines. As long as the railway lines are fine, the telephone lines will be fine.
But to put it another way, if the railway line is cut off, the telephone line will definitely be cut off as well.
I had to use telegram.
However……
"never mind."
"Next time!"
Okamura Neji slowly sat down.
There are some things that cannot be clearly stated in the telegram and cannot be said.
It must be said on the phone.
I hope Jidong can be recovered as soon as possible and the phone lines can be connected as soon as possible.
well……
Troubled times...
North China is indeed an ominous place...
perhaps,
I really came to the wrong place...
…
Jidong, a mountainous area.
Chief of Staff Song is holding a mobilization meeting for local staff.
Soldiers are needed on the front line.
A large number of young and middle-aged people need to be mobilized to join the army.
Within half a month, each locality must mobilize as many as possible 30,000 people to join the Eighth Route Army.
"Report!"
Suddenly, the correspondent rushed over.
Chief of Staff Song nodded.
"What's up?"
"Report to the Chief of Staff! The radio station received a clear telegram saying that we have killed the division commander of the Japanese 118th Division."
"What?"
Chief of Staff Song immediately stood up.
Is the Japanese 118th Division finished? All the division leaders were killed?
when did it happen?
Who did it?
Then it dawned on me.
Who else did it? It must be Zhang Chu!
Who else but this guy!
Without him at the frontline headquarters, Zhang Chu must have turned into a wild horse without reins and went into battle himself again.
Anyway, the commander of the Japanese division was killed. It was considered a great achievement.
Now, it's the Japanese invaders' turn to have a headache...
…
"Captain, Zhang Chu has arrived in Jidong!"
"how do you know?"
"We received a clear telegram saying that the Jidong Eighth Route Army killed the division commander of the Japanese 118th Division!"
"oh?"
Zhao Gang's eyes lit up.
That's right, Zhang Chu must have arrived in Jidong.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Eighth Route Army in eastern Hebei to be so powerful. They killed the division commander of the Japanese invaders and still dared to send a clear telegram.
There is no one else but Zhang Chu.
Only this guy has such ability, and then he is so arrogant!
hehe……
Arrogance is good!
Arrogance is good!
When Zhang Chu arrived in Jidong, the Japanese invaders broke out in the backyard, and there was a lot of excitement.
What should the Japanese invaders do? What should they do...
Do you want to send troops back to support?
If we don’t send troops back to support, Peking will not be protected...
If troops are sent back to support, the siege of Jizhong will be considered a complete failure...
