The Japanese led the squadron leader while commanding the battle while looking back, hoping that the squadron leader would quickly send troops to support him, otherwise he would not be able to hold on for long with the two infantry squads in hand.
"Boom boom boom..."
Two explosions suddenly sounded in the blocking position. Not far away, a crooked light machine gun that was firing suddenly stopped, and the machine gun and its gunner were blown away.
This was the only light machine gun left in the defense line. Unexpectedly, it was targeted and destroyed by the Eighth Route Army artillery so quickly.
The squadron leader's face suddenly turned even paler.
Without machine guns to provide fire cover, and with only dozens of rifles, it was impossible for everyone to stop the Eighth Route Army's offensive, no matter how hard they tried.
"Tick tock...comrades, rush..."
Before the squadron leader could react from his despair, the loud sound of the charging bugle had already reached his ears, and more than 300 Eighth Route Army troops rushed towards the defense line like a pack of wolves.
"Shoot...speed up the shooting and stop them at all costs, quickly..." the squadron leader ordered hurriedly.
Considering that the rifle's rate of fire is too slow, there is a high chance that it will not be able to stop the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops.
The squadron leader directly grasped the command knife in his hand and put it back into the scabbard. He obtained a long gun from the hands of his dead subordinates and followed his subordinates in firing at the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops.
His marksmanship was very accurate and he could kill two Eighth Route Army soldiers with two shots.
After firing the second bullet, quickly pull the bolt, press the butt of the gun with your shoulder, stick the muzzle out of the defense line, slowly extend your head, and prepare to aim at the third shooting target.
"Da da da……"
It was too late, but soon, a string of light machine gun bullets swept towards her in a fan shape.
As if it had eyes, it clung to the edge of the defense line and flew into the bunker.
Half of the squadron leader's head was exposed, and in an instant, half of his head was cut off by two bullets. Red and white brains were scattered everywhere. He was killed on the spot without even letting out a scream.
Also killed along with the squadron leader were several little Japs who were shooting from above.
The squadron leader was dead, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers on the defense line who could continue to fight. Facing the powerful offensive firepower of the Eighth Route Army, they could only hide behind bunkers.
No……
Even if they were hiding behind a bunker, grenades and artillery shells falling from the sky would still take their lives.
Huang Yu led the two companies with unstoppable momentum, quickly charged forward, and almost without encountering any decent resistance, they took over the blocking position and entered the airport.
"Keep moving forward, support the special agent company..." Huang Yu raised his binoculars after entering the airport and looked at the apron where the sound of exchange of fire could be heard.
Seeing the Japs gathering ground troops to launch an attack on the spy company, I immediately became anxious.
"Hurry up..."
"Kill all the way..."
"The assault company has few people..."
"There are at least 1,000 little Japs and ground crews attacking them. It is difficult for them to defeat four people with just one fist. They will definitely not be able to hold on for long..."
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Airport station.
Looking at the densely packed corpses of soldiers in front of him, although the captain was heartbroken, he did not change his initial attack order.
"Boom boom boom..."
After another transport vehicle was destroyed by a grenade, the battalion leader drew out his command knife again as if he had been given a shot. He gave a crazy order: "Gather another two hundred people to attack. No one can take a step back without my order."
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"Bring more explosives and grenades...throw them out when you have the chance. We must kill the Eighth Route Army in front of us..."
"The guard supervises the battle..."
"If you are afraid of the enemy, you will be shot directly..."
"Kill me..."
The two hundred little Japanese ground crew members all rushed to the battlefield with expressions of despair.
Those involved in the first three attacks were basically ground staff.
Each time there were two hundred ground troops in an attack, one-third of the soldiers were equipped with rifles and machine guns. The remaining ground troops were armed with three grenades or holding an explosive pack. They were forced by the supervisory team to launch a tentative attack on the Eighth Route Army's blocking position.
As a result, all six hundred ground crew members died.
Of course, their attack was not without success.
Almost all the tanks used by the Eighth Route Army as bunkers were destroyed by them with grenades and explosive charges, and dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers were also killed.
The purpose of the captain is very simple.
The ground crew's combat effectiveness is very poor, and even if they reach the tarmac, they will not be able to play any role in the subsequent defensive battle.
It would be better to let them launch an assault on the Eighth Route Army's blocking position and cover more than one squadron in their hands to successfully advance to the apron.
As for the lives of more than a thousand ground crew members, although they were all Japanese, if the airport was completely captured by the Eighth Route Army, they would not be able to escape death.
Rather than being killed, a meaningless death, it would be better to die on the battlefield.
In this way, at least some Eighth Route Army troops can be killed, and they can do their part to defend the airport without dying in vain.
"Kill me..."
The two hundred ground crew also knew that they had to rush forward. If they ran a little slower, the supervising team behind them would attack their backs.
Even if you die then you won't be able to be a hero.
Since we are all going to die, we might as well fight.
Grit your teeth, close your eyes and rush forward.
If you were lucky and broke through the Eighth Route Army's defense line, you might still have a chance to survive.
With this idea in mind, every ground crew involved in the attack worked very hard, even if they died, they wanted to recruit a soldier from the special agent company to back them up.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sound of explosions kept ringing on the battlefield. It was the little Japanese ground servicemen who threw grenades before they died, or carried explosive bags to launch suicide attacks on the secret agent company's defense line. They detonated the explosive bags before they died, even though they were still far away from the Eighth Route Army's defense line.
, and also hoped that the powerful lethality of the explosive pack would luckily take away one or two Eighth Route Army lives.
Most of the ground crew are doing useless work.
However, hundreds of grenades exploded continuously, and from time to time there was the sound of explosive packs exploding inside. The battle was still very scary.
It is also true that some soldiers of the special agent company were affected by the shock wave generated by the explosion of the explosive package, and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.
Seeing the two hundred ground crews being wasted little by little on the battlefield, the Japanese captain had a calm expression, as if he had already guessed this scene.
He decisively turned around and turned his attention to the next group of ground workers, and ordered without hesitation: "It's your turn..."
"The infantry dispatched a small team to mix among the ground personnel to engage in cold-blooded attacks on the Eighth Route Army."
"There are not many Eighth Route Army troops standing in front of us."
"As long as we kill one more of their platoons, we will win this battle."
"Continue to attack..."
"Da da da……"
As soon as the battalion leader issued the order, the familiar sound of machine gun fire suddenly sounded from behind him, and bullets rained down. Several soldiers fell into a pool of blood before they could react, with several bloody holes all over their bodies.
The captain turned around and saw Huang Yu leading the 38th Route Army towards his flank.
There were twenty or thirty Eighth Route Army troops armed with light machine guns alone, and they were attacking in a mighty manner and pulling the triggers at the same time.
