Murakami Akino is not only cruel to his enemies, but also cruel to his own people.
The squad leader clearly remembered that on the first day he was transferred to the First Brigade, he witnessed Akino Murakami tie a soldier who disobeyed orders to a tree, and then ordered his wolfdog to bite the soldier alive.
He would never forget the scene when the wolf dog bit out the soldier's intestines. The bloody scene once became his nightmare. This nightmare has been haunting him for more than half a year, and he finally forgot it recently.
Now when he thought about the consequences of a failed mission, he couldn't help but shudder. Then he took out the command knife from his waist and pointed his finger at the sky, "First team, all charge with me!"
"Kill me..."
"Day...day...day day..."
Just when the Japanese army gritted its teeth and launched the attack, Nong Tiancai on the fourth battalion position was also cursing.
The Japanese troops in front of them were swarming towards them in waves, and the Japanese troops were particularly short. From a distance, they looked like weasels leaping forward, not to mention how awkward they looked.
"Have the machine guns...have the machine gun positions been set up? Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and hit me. Don't let them rush up!"
"Artillery battery, where are your mortars, are they all hatching chicks? Hurry up and shoot me!"
"And you... why are you standing so straight, kid? Are you afraid that the kid can't hit you or something?"
"And you... aim and shoot. Do you think the bullets are free?"
For a time, in addition to the sound of gunfire, the entire position was also intertwined with the sounds of farmers adding money.
Just like that, amidst the shouts and curses, the fourth battalion that had just entered the position gradually began to stand firm. As the MG42s were set up, hot and dense rain of bullets began to pour towards the Japanese army, one after another.
Artillery shells continued to fall in the Japanese attacking formation.
"Whoosh..."
A 7.92mm bullet passed by the ear of the first squad leader and hit the chin of a senior soldier who was following him. Half of the soldier's face was instantly knocked off, and his slightly yellowed teeth were spattered with blood.
He came out, and then the superior soldier fell to the ground without saying a word.
The squad leader lowered his head and glanced at the superior soldier who had half of his head taken off. He grabbed the soldier who stopped to check on the wounded and angrily shouted: "Baga...he is hopeless. What you have to do now
Not in vain, but thinking about how to kill the Chinese people on the opposite side!"
Under the intensive rain of bullets and shelling from the fourth battalion, the soldiers of a small group of the Japanese Second Squadron, led by their squad leader, panted and ran desperately under the command of the officers.
"Everyone, hurry up...run down that slope as soon as possible."
"boom……"
As soon as the squad leader finished speaking, a 60-caliber mortar fell next to him. The huge shock wave accompanied by shrapnel blew him away several meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The squad leader who landed on the ground stared at the sky with his eyes wide open. He stretched out his right hand as if to grab something, but then it fell down weakly.
A soldier wanted to go over to investigate, but was pushed aside by the sergeant on the side, "Baga, the squad leader has been shattered. Do you want to go with him to Kudanwan (Yasukuni Shrine) to keep company? Hurry up and give me
I’ll keep rushing!”
It must be said that the fighting will and individual quality of the mixed ninth brigade are indeed very high. They did not flinch even under the suppressive firepower of the Liantai militia. It is no wonder that they were entrusted with important tasks by Okamura Neiji.
Murakami Akino, who was more than 500 meters away, looked at the soldiers who were still struggling to launch the attack despite heavy artillery fire. His face was very ugly. Behind him, he could see clearly that in less than half an hour, his first
The Second Squadron lost at least half its men.
Especially the opponent's machine gun is like an iron broom, mercilessly clearing anyone who stands in front of it.
Not only that, the opponent's mortars were also firing like crazy. The shells were hitting like rain. He observed that more than ten mortars of the opponent poured at least a thousand shells in front of the position in more than 20 minutes.
Cannonballs.
Facing the bombardment like rain, Akino Murakami felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
Blame it on the attacking No. 2 Squadron. His heart told him that the No. 2 Squadron had actually tried its best. Even if he was replaced as the commander, the result would not be much better. But he had nowhere to put his anger without venting it.
Just then a communications soldier ran over. Before the communications soldier could say anything, Akino Murakami slapped him in the ear.
The slap was so hard that the unsuspecting signal soldier stumbled and sat down on the ground.
When the communication soldier just stood up, Murakami Akino walked over and slapped him several times in the face until the communication soldier was shaken and then stopped. However, none of the surrounding officers who were well aware of Murakami Akino's ferocious nature dared to step forward.
persuade.
Looking at the communications soldier whose face was swollen like a pig's head, Murakami Akino snorted coldly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Report, your Excellency, the Wing Commander called to ask when we can take down the Chinese position. If you feel in trouble, he can ask the Second Battalion to dispatch a squadron to help."
"This bastard!"
Akino Murakami suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood. Although he was cruel and arrogant, he was not stupid. As soon as he heard this, he knew that the captain was giving him eye drops.
Colonel Kamio Ueno's meaning is very clear, can't you? We have been fighting for a while now. How is the battle going? If it doesn't work, just tell us and I will send reinforcements to help you.
There are three brigades in the 86th Regiment, each with their own tasks.
If Murakami Akino really agreed to let the Second Battalion come over to help, from now on not only would he not be able to hold his head high in front of the other two captains, let alone compete with them for the position of co-captain.
"This bastard's intentions are so vicious. He is clearly undermining his own prestige."
Although Murakami Akino's teeth were itching with hatred, he didn't say anything.
As a soldier, military achievements always speak for themselves. As long as he can capture the right position cleanly, Kamio Ueno can only stare at him even if he doesn't like him anymore.
Thinking of this, he sternly said to the communications soldier: "Go and tell the Second Squadron right away. I will send the Third Squadron to assist him now, but within two hours I will see the flag of the Empire of Japan flying on the Chinese position.
, if he can't do it, don't come back, just have a caesarean section!"
"Hi!"
The communications soldier bowed, covered his swollen face and ran away quickly.
Following Murakami Akino's order, another group of Japanese troops rushed towards the Fourth Battalion position...