The Japanese second lieutenant fell down with blood all over his body. A Japanese soldier behind him shouted, raised his Type 38 rifle with a bayonet and stabbed him. The bayonet shone with white light and carried the strong wind and went straight towards Liu. Yi's chest. Literature Museum
Liu Yi jumped to the side, and there were four more gunshots. Several clouds of blood mist burst out from the Japanese soldier's forehead and chest. When the Japanese soldier fell to the ground, he picked up the gun. The Garand rifle left behind by the private just now, he inserted the empty Colt m1911a1 pistol into his waist and at the same time turned the rifle upside down.
He weighed the rifle, and a familiar feeling immediately came to his hand. Since he became the platoon leader, he has never held a rifle again. Now that he has used the rifle, the feeling makes him very comfortable. , then he bent down and pulled out the bayonet from the waist of the fallen soldier and inserted it into the barrel of the gun. As soon as he did this, the remaining three Japanese soldiers rushed over. He dodged to the side, raised his gun and hugged him. The trigger.
"Pa bang..."
Two gunshots rang out, and a Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a thud. The Garand rifle in his hand also made a crisp impact, and an empty magazine popped out. At the same time, the remaining Two soldiers also rushed to him. Although they rushed together, they were separated one after another. The leading Japanese soldier shouted "Ah!" The bayonet stabbed his lower abdomen with a cold light.
Liu Yi put the Garand rifle with the bayonet in his hand and flicked it hard. A huge force blocked the Japanese soldier's bayonet. The Japanese soldier opened the door and he roared and thrust forward fiercely. Just as the bayonet was about to penetrate. When the Japanese soldier hit his lower abdomen, a Japanese soldier from behind arrived. He used his bayonet to thrust Liu Yi's bayonet, but the bayonet was tilted. It grazed the Japanese soldier's waist and slid past him.
He retracted the thrusting rifle and used force to hold the two bayonets that were stabbing him in the chest. The three bayonets were pinned together. In a heart-wrenching sound of metal friction, all three bayonets were bent.
The three of them each stepped back, and then immediately rushed towards each other. You advanced and I retreated, I advanced and you retreated, a constantly moving fighting pace.
Through this confrontation, Liu Yi could see that these two Japanese soldiers had indeed worked hard in hand-to-hand combat and had received strict training. The two soldiers cooperated with each other tacitly. Although they parried more than attacked, they were organized and methodical. There is a certain amount of advance and retreat, and sometimes even one or two counterattacks are quite threatening.
Liu Yi looked around with the corner of his eye. Although there were soldiers of his own around, they were all either busy shooting or engaging in hand-to-hand combat with Japanese soldiers. No one had time to support him.
The battle situation was critical, and these two Japanese soldiers must be dealt with quickly. Just as he was holding away the bayonet of the Japanese soldier on the right, the short Japanese soldier on the left stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a fierce shot. He threw the rifle hard at the Japanese soldier on the right. He ducked and let the short soldier's bayonet slide past him. Then he grabbed the barrel of the rifle thrust by the short Japanese soldier on the left. When he got closer, he turned sideways and used his elbow fiercely. Hit the Japanese soldier in the chest.
"Boom!"
A dull crash sounded, and the Japanese soldier broke his bones. The rifle in his hand suddenly changed hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, the man stepped back, and Liu Yi turned the captured Type 38 rifle and flew out. A white light flew out. In a flash, the Japanese soldier vomiting blood was stabbed through the abdomen with a bayonet. The remaining Japanese soldier roared, dropped the rifle in his hand, and rushed towards Liu Yi like crazy. The death of his companion stirred up His wildness was revealed, and his distorted face was terrifying.
Liu Yi sneered. What's wrong with this Japanese soldier? He actually engaged in hand-to-hand combat with him. He had never been afraid of anyone. He shook his hands hard and separated the hands of the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards him like mad dogs.
Then he punched the Japanese man hard on the jaw.
"Snapped!"
There was a sound of fracture, and the Japanese soldier wailed in pain, blood spurted out from his mouth and several teeth, and he fell on his back.
Liu Yi bent down to pick up the command knife of the second lieutenant just now, threw the knife out with a wave of his hand, and then jumped back into the trench without looking back. At this time, a shrill scream came from behind him, and he was too lazy to look back.
Judging from the results, if this knife did not penetrate the Japanese soldier's chest, then his many years of training would have been in vain.
At this time, as the troops from behind gradually poured in, there were more and more Chinese soldiers in the position. The Japanese soldiers of the small group that had just rushed over were all annihilated. It seemed that this section of the Japanese position was about to be broken through.
Liu Yi quickly called to the soldiers around him, "Quick... everyone, hurry up and get into the trenches. We must consolidate this position and never let the Japanese take it back."
The soldiers jumped into the trenches one after another. Some set up machine guns, some were looking for places to place mortars, and more were checking ammunition or reloading the magazines of their guns. Soon, Liu Yi's
On the face, a middle-aged captain with a beard also came over. He took over Liu Yi's command and ordered the soldiers to continue assaulting the surroundings, while Liu Yi's platoon stayed to defend this position.
At this time, a soldier suddenly shouted: "Platoon leader, no good, the Japanese are coming again."
When Liu Yi heard this, he quickly lay down on the edge of the trench and looked up. He saw a skirmish line of khaki figures moving around on the hillside in the gunpowder smoke. There were about a dozen machine guns covering the trench, and bullets splashed on the edge of the trench.
Strings of soil were thrown up, and grenades fired from grenades exploded loudly in front and behind the trenches from time to time.
"Fuck, it seems that the little devil's troops are quite sufficient. They launched a counterattack all at once and it's almost endless!" Liu Yi was slightly surprised when he looked at the khaki figure that kept stirring in front of him.
At this time, bursts of roars came from the air. After being a soldier for so long, Liu Yi also had some understanding of the sound of aircraft. This hoarse sound with a strong roar was the star-shaped 18-cylinder piston of the Thunder Fighter.
The unique sound of the engine.
Liu Yi quickly shouted: "That's our plane, monkey, hurry up and launch a signal flare to indicate the location and direction of the fighter plane!"
Some people may ask, why do we need to fire flares in broad daylight? Isn’t it just a matter of taking off our pants and farting multiple times? In fact, anyone who has been on the battlefield knows that when a fight breaks out on the battlefield, the sky will be dark and the ground will be filled with smoke. In addition, from time to time there will be
Someone throws smoke bombs, let alone airplanes. Sometimes even people on the ground cannot see clearly the target hundreds of meters away. At this time, the role of signal bombs becomes apparent.
With one red, one green, and after a while, one green and two red flares flying towards the hillside, five P47 Thunder fighter jets lined up, flying over the Liu Dynasty at an ultra-low altitude of only 100 meters from the top of the mountain.
Yi raised their heads and raised the nose of the plane again, flying more than 50 meters away from the hillside. The eight machine guns on the nose and wings opened fire at the same time. The sound was scary and beautiful.
The dense bullets plowed a series of bullet trenches on the hillside, sweeping from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. The aircraft then pulled the nose up vertically. After such a burst of fire, the charging Japanese soldiers lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
More than half of the machine guns covering the attack also became mute.
Immediately afterwards, five more Stuka dive bombers rushed down, and five incendiary bombs fell at the same time. There was an earth-shattering explosion immediately, Shantou trembled, and everything from the mountainside to the top of the mountain was immersed in a sea of fire, and the trees on the mountain were
, grass, grass, dead branches, weeds and other things all burst into flames, including many Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.
The five Stuka bombers had just finished dropping incendiary bombs, and the five Thunder fighters that had just flown away rushed down again. This time they also joined the bombing ranks. As fighters that can both air combat and ground attack, every
A Thunder fighter jet carried more than 20 rockets.
In a flash of fire, the rockets separated from the belly of the Thunder fighter and shot toward the top of the mountain. The scene of such rockets being fired continuously was very spectacular and beautiful, but they were not elegant at all when they exploded. Nearly a hundred rockets were fired in succession.
The rockets exploded on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain, covering all the Japanese army's offensive formations. The violent explosion air waves were mixed with rocks, dust, uprooted trees and the limbs of Japanese soldiers flying into the air.
It was filled with choking smoke.
Liu Yi and his soldiers in the trenches were all stunned when they saw this astonishing scene. They stood up straight from the trenches and stared blankly at the flames flying around, the dusty mountainside and top of the mountain, and the people with clothes all over their bodies.
With the flames jumping wildly, no one of the Japanese soldiers was willing to shoot.
The reason is very simple. The Japanese troops who rushed down to prepare them to rush back were all finished.
I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted: "Long live the Air Force!"
Following this shout, bursts of cheers filled the mountainside...
But as these cheers were different, in a bomb shelter near the top of Spider Ridge, Shinsuke Kawai and Colonel Kenjiro Tata of the 204th Regiment were all stunned. In the round of bombing just now, they
A large group of soldiers who had just been sent down were completely wiped out. Shinsuke Kawai couldn't help but swayed. Fortunately, a guard next to him helped him and he regained his balance.
Kawai Shinsuke looked at Tato Kenjiro, who was also pale next to him, and said sadly: "Taka Kenji, please immediately send a report to the commander of the Nishiyama Yuta division, asking him to lead the division headquarters and cavalry regiment to retreat immediately. We can't last long here.
Already..."
Colonel Kenjiro Tata nodded bitterly, obviously agreeing with Kawai Shinsuke's words. Just when he arrived just now, he thought that although he was hit by an air attack and lost nearly half of his troops, several regiments were united into one.
The remaining four to five thousand people should be able to resist the Chinese army for a while, but now it seems that it is still very uncertain...