So three planes flew over the heads of the soldiers with a huge roar. Although the huge roar put the soldiers under great psychological pressure. But because of the words of the pre-war commander, and the political workers at all levels
The personnel's persuasion. Therefore, when facing the plane, the soldiers did not appear panicked and continued to eat dry food to replenish their physical strength.
As for the Japanese army, looking at the plane approaching the ground, they kept waving the sun flag in their hands and cheering, hoping that the plane could provide them with some substantial help. However, due to the damage to the radio station, they could not directly contact them.
The pilots didn't know what the sun flags constantly waving on the ground meant, so they could only continue to monitor the situation on the ground.
Looking at the criss-crossing enemy and friendly positions on the ground, the three pilots had a headache. In many places, the distance between the enemy and our positions was less than a few dozen meters, and in many positions it was not clear whether they were the enemy or ourselves.
What should I do about this?
Even if bombs are dropped at a low altitude and accurately, there is no guarantee that their soldiers will not be affected, because they know the power of the bombs they carry. Therefore, when the three planes are unable to drop bombs and cannot straf, they can only stay in the Changle Village position
The sky was constantly circling and searching, seemingly looking for the Eighth Route Army's artillery positions. However, at this time, all the cannons in the artillery battalion had already been moved to the woods by the soldiers.
Although the arrival of the plane made the Japanese soldiers in the encirclement cheer and wave the flags in their hands. However, those cheering Japanese soldiers were surprised to find that the plane only flew over their heads. Facing their constantly waving sun flags, there was no
Make any reaction, let alone provide yourself with substantial help.
However, at this time, the Eighth Route Army on the position seemed to have completed repairs, and political workers at all levels were making final mobilizations to the soldiers and distributing ammunition...
Under the eager gaze of the aircraft, the soldiers began to slowly gather. The grenade launchers assigned to each company and battalion began to be put in place. The soldiers lay in front of the position, staring at the Japanese position not far away. They were ready to attack.
The Japanese army's final blow.
"Boom" a grenade exploded, and a makeshift light machine gun position on the Japanese army's position was immediately blown to pieces by the explosion of the grenade. Woven bags filled with sand and soil were scattered everywhere, and the sand and soil fell from the sky like rain, tinkling.
The sound of machine gun parts crashing was endless. The exploding bullets flew around with a brilliant tail light, drawing beautiful trajectories in the air. From time to time, soldiers who were accidentally hit by bullets let out shrill screams! The entire Japanese position was filled with screams.
Awakened by this life-long explosion, the soldiers began to run around, looking for hidden positions. The panicked Japanese army could no longer see the appearance of the elite imperial army...
With the sound of this explosion, the battlefield that had been silent for several hours erupted again. The explosion of grenades and the sound of machine gun fire... began to fill the entire battlefield. "Come on, kill the Japanese..." The soldiers shouted loudly, rushing.
Get out of the position and press towards the Japanese position.
Because at this time, the Japanese army had almost lost all its heavy weapons after two shellings. Therefore, facing the intensive bullets coming towards them, the only thing the Japanese army could do on defense was to lie on the ground and wait for the Chinese army
arrived, with bayonets, and resisted with Chinese troops.
"Kill..." Each soldier roared with thunder, rushed into the enemy's position, and blocked the enemy's bayonet that was about to pierce his chest. Turning around, the bayonet in his hand had already penetrated the enemy's chest from his back.
The Japanese soldier looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. When did his own bayonet frequency become so weak, and when did the frequency base of the Eighth Route Army increase so quickly? Is this still the original Eighth Route Army?
In fact, this is not because of the improvement of the Eighth Route Army's bayonet technology. It is basically impossible to improve the bayonet base of the soldiers in such a short period of time. The reason is that the Japanese army's current physical strength is too weak. Due to continuous fighting, it is difficult to
In addition, there was no additional food, so the Japanese army's physical strength at this time was less than half of its usual strength, and bayonet stabbing was also greatly affected by the lack of physical strength.
It was often difficult for the soldiers to dodge a Japanese army's charge, but today, the soldiers could easily use their rifles to deflect the Japanese bayonets, and then launch a quick sprint towards the Japanese army. A handful of cold weapons
The bayonet was thrust into the devil's belly and pulled out with bright red blood...
The soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought. Facing the red-eyed soldiers, the Japanese army began to become frightened and began to retreat.
As more and more Eighth Route Army troops rushed into the position, the number of Japanese casualties also increased. Often, in one round, those killed were basically Japs. Similarly, Captain Okamoto, who was trapped in the regiment headquarters,
Looking at the bloody battlefield and the red-eyed Chinese soldiers, a trace of panic began to appear in their eyes.
Looking at the Chinese army getting closer and closer to him, the commander of the regiment had to admit that he was defeated and his 117th Regiment was defeated. He lowered his head, returned to the headquarters, and began to do his last words before his death.
He wanted to burn his military flag, wipe his command sword, and die as a samurai.
Finally, the figure of the Chinese army appeared in his field of vision. Okamoto, who had made up his mind, slowly picked up the command knife that had been wiped with a cold light, closed his eyes, and thrust it into his stomach. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit him.
Come on. Okamoto, who endured severe pain, once again used his last bit of strength to stir the command knife in his hand. Finally, his consciousness slowly blurred, and he fell to the ground with a sneer on his lips. Although he was defeated, he still
Or die as a warrior.
"Hand in your guns without killing. Comrades, go ahead and seize the Japanese captain..." The soldiers roared outside the headquarters. The soldiers swarmed into the headquarters and raised their rifles. Only the headquarters was visible.
Lying on the ground was a Japanese military commander with a saber inserted, no longer breathing at all.
A company commander walked up to Okamoto's body, kicked him without any courtesy, and said unhappily. "Damn, it's too late. I took advantage of Okamoto and let him commit suicide."
With the capture of the Japanese military headquarters and the suicide of captain Okamoto, the Battle of Changle Village began to slowly come to an end. Although there were still sporadic Japanese resistance soldiers on the position, it had no impact on the outcome of the battle.
It only consumes a few bullets and grenades...
The aircraft hovering in the sky were also in the process of fierce fighting on the ground. Due to the limitation of fuel capacity, they could only drop bombs in a hurry on the edge of the battlefield and fly back to the base...
"Ah, victory, victory...ta da da..." With the last gunshot on the battlefield, the soldiers vented their excitement in various ways. Yes, the battle that cost thousands of casualties finally ended
It's over, can the soldiers be unhappy?
However, at this time, Liu Hua at the headquarters did not relax because the battle was over. Because he knew that the Japanese plane would come again soon. And what would they do if they saw that the 117th Regiment they wanted to rescue had been wiped out?
What to do? We will definitely carry out indiscriminate bombing of the Eighth Route Army on the battlefield.
"Chief of Staff, immediately issued an order to each regiment and battalion, prohibiting soldiers from moving around at will. Ordered each battalion to draw out a company of soldiers, put on Japanese uniforms, pretend to be surrounded by Japanese troops, and prevent Japanese aircraft from bombing. Secondly,
, let the soldiers clean the battlefield secretly and take away everything useful, including some larger shrapnel. This method can only deceive for a while, so we must seize the time." Liu Hua immediately ordered.
When the second wave of Japanese planes arrived, the battlefield seen by the Japanese pilots still maintained a confrontation. Although there was no gunfire below, the pilots had no doubts about the formation below. Because they did not believe that the powerful imperial army would be defeated.
The cowardly Eighth Route Army soldiers were eliminated.
However, facing the criss-crossing enemy and friendly positions, the aircraft still could not play any role. In the end, just like the first group of aircraft, they hurriedly dropped the ammunition they carried and left angrily amid the cheers of the soldiers.
The soldiers did not hide because of the arrival of the plane. Because they had this first experience, the soldiers quietly cleaned the battlefield carefully under the nose of the plane.
Finally, at noon, the soldiers carried the wounded, the bodies of their comrades, and the seized weapons and ammunition, and successfully withdrew from the battlefield in batches and hid in the mountains. Of course, only a few thousand Japanese troops were left on the battlefield.
With a ghost corpse.
When the Japanese plane came to assist the battle again, it flew over Changle Village. The entire Changle Village battlefield was no longer as crisscrossed with positions as described by the companions, with the enemy and ourselves in a confrontation. Instead, it was quiet, without a single person. The pilots were strong.
I lost my courage and lowered my flight altitude. Only the corpses of the Imperial Army soldiers were left on the entire battlefield, but there was no trace of the so-called Eighth Route Army soldiers, not even a corpse.
As a result, a piece of intelligence from the pilot's investigation was immediately sent to the Japanese Army's North China Headquarters, which was commanding the campaign. After reading the telegram, the entire Japanese Army Headquarters was shocked. An entire regiment was completely shattered. This had never happened since the invasion of China.
More importantly, now that the Eighth Route Army has the strength to wipe out a regiment, and it still has several regiments on the front line, will it be eaten by the Eighth Route Army again?
Thinking of this, the North China Headquarters quickly issued a withdrawal order. In order to avoid further losses, it immediately ordered other armies in the encirclement and suppression base area to retreat. However, it is easy to come in, but it is not that easy to retreat. In addition,
, in the process of annihilating the 117th Regiment of the Japanese Army, the three main regiments lost almost 30% of their troops. Is Liu Hua the kind of person who only suffers losses and does not take revenge?
As a result, a pursuit of the Japanese began again on the battlefield in eastern Shanxi.