Chapter 4 Street Fighting! Street Fighting! (Part 2)
Kobayashi Masao was lucky enough to escape, but the orderly behind him was shot in the head.
When Kobayashi Masao looked anxiously, he saw that his orderly seemed to have been pushed violently, and then fell straight out. Before he fell, there was a blood hole as big as an egg on his forehead.
, most of the skull at the back of the head was completely opened, and the fleshy brains were splashed everywhere.
Kobayashi Masao calmed down, and when he looked back, the infantry squads that rushed into the gap had already reacted instinctively. Most of the squad's soldiers quickly occupied the circular barricade at the street entrance, preparing to block the attack on the spot. The remaining infantry also
They each found bunkers in the rubble field at the intersection and lay down. Light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers were quickly set up.
Masao Kobayashi breathed a sigh of relief. The Imperial Japanese Army is indeed the world's first-class army. No matter what kind of emergency situation it faces, it can remain calm and calm in every situation. There is no doubt that if the Chinese army's desperate team chases out
If you come from the street, you will definitely be shot down mercilessly by the intensive firepower of the Imperial Army.
However, the scene that Kobayashi Masao hoped to see did not happen. The Chinese army's death squad did not chase him out of the street. Instead, they stopped chasing when they were at least 300 meters away from the street, and then quickly hid in
In the houses on both sides of the street, only two loud bangs were heard, and two huge clouds of smoke and dust suddenly exploded in the rubble field where the imperial army was hiding. A dozen or so imperial soldiers boarded the earthen plane directly, waiting for them
When it fell from the sky, it had broken into many pieces.
"Baga Yalu, the Chinese army is cunning and cunning. They buried explosives in the rubble!"
The dozens of Japanese soldiers who had just been lying on the rubble suddenly stood up with a roar. At this time, the retreating vanguard team also happened to cross the ring barricade and rushed into the rubble. After two squeezes, there was some commotion.
Kobayashi Masao cursed, and when he was about to step forward to rectify the team, a red flare suddenly rose in front of him!
Kobayashi Masao was startled and instinctively felt that something was wrong. However, before he could react, fierce gunshots rang out in his ears. When he took a quick look, he saw at least three people emerging from the edge of the rubble field.
At the firepower point, at least four light and heavy machine guns were positioned high up, forming a tight cross-fire network that left no blind spots.
Sheep, the invincible Imperial Japanese Army has now completed a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered!
Under the cross fire net composed of at least two Maxim heavy machine guns, at least two Czech light machine guns, and more than a dozen rifles of the Chinese Army, the panicked warriors of the Imperial Army were like weeds being cut down with a sickle.
Falling down, trap, this is a complete trap, and the imperial army who fell into the trap has no chance to resist.
"Whoosh..."
Another cold light flashed on the roof ridge in the distance, and Kobayashi Masao suddenly did a backflip and rolled down the gap.
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Half an hour later, Hirano Ichiro's brigade headquarters.
"Bagagaru!" Hirano Ichiro slapped Kobayashi Masao hard on the face.
Hirano Ichiro couldn't believe that in less than two hours, Kobayashi's squadron, which had three infantry squads and nearly 200 men, was actually defeated by the detachment's defenders. Moreover, it was not defeated, but almost completely annihilated.
!The designation of Xiaolin Squadron can be erased from the establishment list of the 3rd Division!
Since the "July 7" Incident and the full-scale war between the Empire of Japan and China, the 3rd Division has participated in dozens of wars, large and small, and there has never been a precedent for the squadron organization to be completely wiped out, and even the squadron organization to be completely wiped out.
Annihilation rarely happens! However, today, Xiaolin Squadron set a very bad precedent for the 3rd Division!
"Hi!" Masao Kobayashi turned his head and then lowered his head suddenly, "Sir, I will use the samurai method to wash away my shame, but before I die for His Majesty the Emperor, I have a few words to say."
Hirano Ichiro's eyes showed murderous intent, and he roared viciously: "Say!"
Kobayashi Masao said sincerely: "Sir, the China Army in Baoshan City has obviously changed its commander. The new China commander is very cunning, especially good at street fighting. Sir, please consider changing the offensive strategy. If we continue to attack blindly, there will be more
Many imperial soldiers are broken into pieces here, please!"
"You don't need to think about this." Hirano Ichiro said coldly.
"Hi." Kobayashi Masao bowed his head again and responded, then entered the next room with a saber in hand. After a while, there was a sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh and blood in the next room, and soon there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Hirano Ichiro ordered
When someone opened the door, they saw Masao Kobayashi kneeling on the ground facing east. The saber cut a standard cross into his abdomen, and the blade penetrated his back.
"Order..." Hirano Ichiro suddenly turned his head, and beast-like light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
The other three squadron captains standing behind Ichiro Hirano straightened their chests immediately. Ichiro Hirano said in a ferocious voice: "Call the carrier aviation and request tactical support. Telegraph the wing headquarters and request artillery support. Yamaguchi, Kono, and Matsui squadrons,
Everyone is ready for battle and will launch the attack on time at 12 noon."
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In Baoshan City, the National Army officers and soldiers were nervously cleaning the battlefield and collecting weapons left behind by the Japanese army.
"It's great, it's so fucking great!" Cao Xinglong collected the melon grenades from the Japs soldiers, and excitedly raised his head and said to Yue Weihan, "One guy killed nearly two hundred Japs, but our battalion only lost a dozen.
Brother, if we fight like this, one battalion of us can defeat a brigade of little Japs, haha."
"Wishful thinking and idiotic dreams." Yue Weihan snorted and said, "The reason why the little devils were fooled this time is because they are used to being arrogant and don't know how powerful we are. Now that they have tasted how powerful we are, how can they not learn from it?
Lesson? From now on, the little devil will not be so easy to deal with!"
"Hehe." Cao Xinglong scratched his head and said with a low smile, "As long as the commander is here, the brothers will not suffer any loss."
The veterans of the nearby guard platoon all agreed: "That's right, brothers have never fought such a battle. This little devil seems to have discussed it with the commander. If the commander tells them to charge, they will rush in. If the commander tells them to retreat, they will retreat."
Retreat obediently, and they did when the officer asked them to lie down. They are more obedient than turtles."
"Sir, why don't you tell the little devils and ask them to withdraw from Shanghai, so this battle won't have to be fought again."
"Nonsense, how can it be enough to withdraw from Shanghai? We also have to withdraw from the four northeastern provinces. It is best to return to China and become their bullshit emperor."
While the veterans of the guard platoon were talking wildly, a veteran not far away was rolling his eyes. Behind the veteran, there was an officer lying on the rubble. Others were cleaning the battlefield, but the officer had his legs crossed and he was concentrating with his eyes closed.
, Speaking of which, this guy is also a famous thorn in the Yao camp. Chi Chengfeng, the platoon leader of the third platoon of the fourth company, is one of the only three platoon leaders left in the whole camp.
"Platoon leader, these grandsons from the guard platoon are really nothing." The veteran glanced at Yue Weihan secretly, then turned back to Chi Chengfeng and muttered in a low voice, "You're so quick to hug that pretty boy's thick legs."
"His grandma." Chi Chengfeng swore and said leisurely, "Don't tell me, this pretty boy is really good. This battle is really mysterious. When we were struggling last night, hammering here and there didn't seem to matter.
Marginal, but when the fight started today, the little Japs were so stunned that they had to clean up all over the place and find their teeth. I didn’t say anything, so I surrender!”
The veteran laughed and said, "Why don't Cao Xinglong and those guys from the security platoon praise him so quickly?"
"Who is that, what are you doing there?" Yue Weihan seemed to have heard something, and immediately glared at the veteran fiercely, and then said to Chi Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground with his legs crossed, "And you, Platoon Commander Chi
, lying there waiting for money to fall from the sky? Get up quickly, clean the battlefield, and leave when you're done, the little devil's cannons won't wait for anyone!"
"His grandma." Chi Chengfeng jumped up like a carp and picked up two more Sanba Gai.
After Yue Weihan turned around and walked away, Chi Chengfeng whispered to the veteran next to him: "His grandma, the pretty boy is quite good at showing off his official power. He makes the little devil look like his grandson, beating him whenever he wants?"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp and rapid whistle suddenly sounded from the sky.
"His grandma, is he really fighting!?" Chi Chengfeng was suddenly shocked. He rolled like a gourd and hid under the broken wall next to him. Don't look at this guy who is stupid, big and thick, and he ran for his life.
But he's even more agile than a monkey! As soon as Chi Chengfeng got out of the way, a large cloud of smoke and dust suddenly erupted from where he had just been standing. The veteran who had just spoken to Chi Chengfeng was immediately struck by a wave of anger.
It was torn into two pieces and then raised to the sky.