Chapter 35 They are smiling at us, how happy they are
The battle between the defeated soldiers and the Japanese was extremely fierce. They relied on the weapons and equipment they brought out from the airport and fought back and forth with the Japanese. The gap between them was still very obvious.
Xia Yuan used the Type 38 rifle to try his best to eliminate the effective forces of the Japanese army, greatly reducing the pressure on the defeated soldiers. Even so, the defeated soldiers were still suppressed and beaten. The Japanese army occupied a position on the hillside, and the location was very good.
, condescending, and there were still Japanese troops who had not been eliminated in the trees, and bullets were fired one after another.
Whoosh!
A bullet penetrated the leaves and landed on the ground in front of Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan quickly put away the gun, retreated one meter, hid behind a tree, raised the gun, looked in the direction of the sound, and pulled the trigger.
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The bullet came out of the barrel, and a black figure fell from the tree and fell to the ground with a thud.
The old and new soldiers were surprised by Xia Yuan's pistol skills, but when they saw Xia Yuan pulling the bolt and taking aim, he pulled the trigger without seeing the Japanese army. The soldiers quickly looked over and heard the sound of a gunshot, and a heavy object fell down.
On the ground, they were surprised to see the Japanese soldiers falling from the trees.
"Captain, what a great shot!" Mi Long shouted excitedly, holding the goat eggs and bean cakes with his feet and loading the magazine for him.
The machine gun fired again, and broken leaves and sawdust continued to fall from the tree where the bullet penetrated.
The firepower of the Japanese army gradually decreased, and gunshots were also heard on the flanks. Long Wenwen led another team of broken troops to the fighting position. The Japanese troops on the hillside had to allocate part of their troops to deal with the broken troops approaching from the side. In this way
As a result, the pressure on the defeated soldiers was greatly reduced.
Xia Yuanduan raised up the 38 posture and shouted: "Milong, cover me!"
Under the gaze of a group of defeated soldiers, Xia Yuan jumped up from the ground and rushed into the hail of bullets. The defeated soldiers were shocked by Xia Yuan's bold behavior, and they all reacted and raised their guns.
Braving the Japanese firepower, they strafed the Japanese troops on the hillside desperately.
Xia Yuan glanced around, constantly looking for open space. He crouched on the ground, fired a grenade, and threw it hard towards the top of the slope where the Japanese army was ambushing. The grenade exploded above the Japanese army's head. After the smoke, the Japanese army's firepower returned.
It's weakened a bit.
The defeated soldiers shouted: "The commander is mighty!"
Xia Yuan's actions made all the defeated soldiers admired. Coupled with his strong fighting power, he won the hearts of the defeated soldiers in front of him in a short time. Milong shouted: "You're a bastard Japanese devil."
, let them also taste the taste of bullets, the leader is like a blind bear, he is very powerful no matter how you look at it, roll it up with green onions if you want to be numb."
Hand grenades kept ringing on the hillside, and the broken shrapnel penetrated the surrounding trees. The flying wood chips were like sharp flying knives, piercing through the clothes of the Japanese soldiers and piercing into their flesh and blood. The small wood chips were not easily destroyed.
When we found out, some of the Japanese were covered in sawdust, rolling on the ground in pain and covered in blood.
The air-burst grenades greatly wiped out the Japanese troops on the hillside. The Japanese troops, who originally had the advantage in firepower and terrain, were quickly defeated under Xia Yuan's fierce attack. Seeing that the Japanese troops on the front battlefield were dying, Xia Yuan stood
Stand up and shout: "Go!"
The defeated soldiers were aroused by Xia Yuan's powerful combat power. They jumped out of the trench, raised their guns and made a roaring sound. They rushed up to the Japanese troops on the top of the hill. Xia Yuan held up his guns and attacked them one by one.
Bullets flew over the heads of the defeated soldiers. Some Japanese soldiers who stood up suddenly were pierced by such a bullet. Then the bayonets of the defeated soldiers pierced the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.
The defeated soldiers surrounded a Japanese soldier in small groups. Xia Yuan aimed at a Japanese sergeant. He rushed up and deceived the Japanese sergeant into a daze with a stabbing trick. There were no fancy moves, but he was stunned.
The move was fatal, and the bayonet pierced the Japanese sergeant's body. The Japanese sergeant fell to the ground, and bright red and dazzling blood was pouring out from the chopped wound.
On the other side, Milong used the machine gun as a fire stick, grabbed the hot barrel, and smashed it hard at the Japanese army. With a clang, the Japanese army's helmet made a dull sound, and the Japanese army fell to the ground crookedly. Yang Danzi and Bean Cake ran over.
The two men grabbed the unconscious Japanese soldier and stabbed him randomly. They followed behind Mi Long and helped Mi Long with the last hit.
Kaname, Ayi, and Meng Fanglia formed a fighting group. Kaname took the lead and rushed forward. Ayi and Meng Fanglia followed closely. However, when they saw Kaname entangled with a Japanese soldier, the two of them
He rushed over from left to right, but Ayi still seemed timid. Meng Fangli cursed secretly, knowing that Ayi was unreliable, so he picked up a gun with a bayonet and rushed over, stabbing the Japanese in the ribs hard, which hurt.
The Japanese soldier's body went limp and his strength relaxed. Kaname took the opportunity to push the Japanese soldier to the ground and stuck his bayonet in the Japanese soldier's eye socket.
The Japanese soldier let out a blood-curdling scream.
"Son of a turtle, I want your life!" Kaname yelled, giving himself courage, took out the bayonet, and stabbed it hard again. The bayonet passed through the neck of the Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier on the ground was gone.
There was movement.
The frontal battlefield was almost one-sided. The defeated soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought. They were red-eyed and yelling like a group of lunatics.
When Long Wenwen on the flank led Kang Ya, Bu La, Snake Butt, Li Wula and a group of broken soldiers to attack, he saw the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere on the top of the slope. The broken soldiers in twos and threes held down the dead Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese stabbed them with bayonets, and the blood stained the ground red and splashed all over the soldiers. They were like a group of madmen, beating the Japanese devils hard.
Until the bodies of the Japanese soldiers were blurred and could not be identified at all, the whole scene was extremely bloody.
It was getting dark very quickly. The Sichuan Army Corps, which originally had close to 400 people, had gone through the previous battle and only had more than 200 people left, many of whom had already run away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The defeated Japanese army also paid a heavy price. They escaped from the hellish jungle and were as tired as a bunch of dead dogs.
Their whole bodies were injured by tree branches and falls. The defeated soldiers climbed to the top of the mountain and collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. The battle was won, but they did not feel the slightest joy because the man who was talking to them just a second ago
People will die in the next second.
There will be no Japanese troops coming to the top of the mountain. The Chinese and British main force they are bent on hunting will not take this ghostly path where a goat breaks its leg.
Long Wenwen sat on the ground and looked at the stars in the sky, "Tuanzu, you are right. With such a team, it is difficult to defeat the aggressive Japanese army. A Japanese squadron of a hundred people ate half of our troops."
people."
Xia Yuan looked at Long Wenwen calmly, "The quality of the individual soldiers of the Japanese army is much higher than that of our army, and they are a group of fleeing soldiers, and their fighting will is far less than before. I want to awaken their fighting will from their victories again and again."
, it’s not easy, people are not made of iron.”
Under the sparse moonlight, Long Wenwen and Xia Yuan, two people from different time and space, were chatting about their personal opinions. Long Wenwen found that the regiment leader who didn't talk much on weekdays, but who spoke clearly and eloquently, had such a unique view on war.
, he can always point out the current problems of the defeated soldiers to the point, but these problems cannot be solved by them.
"If you want to inspire their will to fight and awaken the soul in their hearts, they must go through battles again and again and survive the fittest. Those who survive are the elites among the elites, and they will be stronger."
Xia Yuan said this, but the sacrifices in the war were too heavy. The expeditionary force was defeated in Burma, and their fighting spirit was gone. The surviving soldiers were all hurriedly fleeing towards the country, and they no longer had the courage to fight abroad.
The times are high-spirited, but the reality is always cruel.
The strength of the Japanese army is obvious to all in history. This is not a gap that weapons and equipment can make up for.
If it is like Shangganling, the tragic sacrifices will not crush the Volunteer Army, but will press the Volunteer Army like a spring. The greater the pressure, the greater the strength of their bounce. The rout is two completely different situations from the Volunteer Army.
Even Xia Yuan could not deduce whether the tragic battle would inspire the fighting will of the defeated soldiers or make them more depressed.
Xia Yuan hesitated. He thought that he was not a qualified general, and he still had the indecisiveness of modern people.
Compassion does not command troops.
He could be cruel to the Japanese army, even disemboweling the Japanese army, but Xia Yuan could not be cruel to this group of defeated soldiers who followed him through life and death. He did not see the longing eyes of the defeated soldiers, and his
My heart was aching in waves.
Xia Yuan slapped the helmet on his head hard and lay on the ground angrily.
Until daylight broke out, the defeated soldiers continued on the road, following the defeated soldiers along the way. The defeated soldiers' hard-to-generate combat power had to pay huge casualties in every battle in front of Juyou. This situation was Xia Yuan's.
Walking from Changjin Lake to Shangganling, he had never encountered anything like this before. He was used to winning battles with a huge advantage, but suddenly he was so uncomfortable facing such a victory that he had paid a huge price for.
At the same time, he also understood the truth that even if one's personal power exerted a huge advantage on the battlefield, it would be difficult to reduce the casualties of the team. The combat effectiveness formed by the defeated troops was very weak.
In order to defeat a squadron of Japanese troops, they suffered average casualties and left nearly two hundred corpses. The joy of victory did not come to the defeated soldiers. Most of them died, and some fled with them.
, and others were broken soldiers who had just joined, and many of them died.
Meng Fanxiao began to use his poisonous snake nonchalantly again, "We are no longer an eyesore. Have you surrendered, old gentleman? Their mission is to rather burn or turn to ashes than to fall into our hands. There are still many supplies."
Surrender with dignity, but our previous actions made the Japanese devils angry. The Japanese will not take care of the British for the so-called face. These British guys deserve it."
Meng was annoyed and kept talking about things at the airport. If the British hadn't driven them away and thought they were a group of people who didn't exist, they wouldn't be wandering aimlessly in the woods, let alone encounter the Japanese army.
Now they don't have a base, only a group of remnants are left.
Xia Yuan glanced at Meng Fan and said, "How about a few words and you will be at peace? Will your heart be filled?"
Meng Fanlao said: "It's okay to do no harm. The British don't treat us as human beings. Now that we're gone, they will be taken care of by the Japanese devils. I'm very happy, young master."
The defeated soldiers followed Meng Fan and laughed together. They didn't know why they were laughing. Maybe they were using this powerful laughter to cover up their inner pain. The defeated soldiers fled towards China in defeat, encountering many people along the way.
It was not that they did not dare to fight bravely against the Japanese army, but the retreat of the Allied forces gave them a hard time.
At the beginning of the expeditionary force, the 200th Division, China's strongest army division, entered Tonggu and fought against the Japanese 55th and 56th Divisions with one division. With only three tanks, no air support, and no artillery support, they fought hard.
The Japanese army, equipped with long-range artillery strikes and aerial artillery strikes, fought bloody battles for several days. In the end, the British troops on the flank quietly withdrew without notifying our troops, which exposed Tonggu's flank to the Japanese guns. Tonggu was captured by the Japanese army.
Besieged.
Fortunately, on the last day, reinforcements from the new 22nd Division of the Expeditionary Force arrived, and they cooperated with the 200th Division to break through the Japanese encirclement. The 200th Division successfully evacuated from Tonggu after holding on to Tonggu for more than ten days, leaving not even a single soldier behind.
In the Tonggu War, the 200 Division suffered more than 2,000 casualties and wiped out more than 5,000 enemies. It fought brilliantly and retreated gracefully. The expeditionary force was not a group of rabble, they were a group of people with lofty ideals. It is a pity that the withdrawal of the British army led to this
The failure of the war also paved the way for the failure of the entire Myanmar-Burma War.
Snake Butt said a little unconvinced: "So what if the British lose? They might as well shoot at us like little Japan. At least this way we will be willing to lose."
Kang Ya looked down at the foot of the mountain: "I saw that Burma was occupied by the British first, and then the Japanese. It has nothing to do with us. It has nothing to do with us."
The defeated soldiers were dejected one by one. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of a useless death. The British's inaction and retreat all the way led to the defeat of the expeditionary force. Many soldiers were full of resentment towards the British.
Xia Yuan suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and said, "Look at the sky, look at the sky."
The sky is not spectacular, except for the rising sun and the sea of clouds, nothing else can be seen.
Long Wenwen didn't look like Xia Yuan. He looked like a scholar. He grinned and said: "Can't you see? Are you blind with your eyes open? The living are buried in the mud, the dead are floating in the sky, and all the people who died today are
Floating in the sky, the same soul is floating."
Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and said: "They are smiling at us, how happy they are. They are laughing at us for killing all the Japanese Japs and avenging them. You should be happy. We are happy that we have killed all the Japanese Japs. They