While Shota Ishida and Kaga Chongteng were guarding the Minjiang Bridge, Bai Chongxi also commanded an army of more than 100,000 to launch a comprehensive counterattack against more than 10,000 Japanese troops in the north of the Yangtze River.
Faced with a comprehensive counterattack by the Chinese army, the Japanese army, which was at a disadvantage in terms of firepower, weapons and numbers, fell into a hard fight from the beginning. Facing the powerful artillery fire and overwhelming counterattack firepower of the Chinese army, after supporting it for two hours, the Japanese army
The army began a complete rout.
Whether it was Laizhou Town, Wangtai Town or Xiqin Town, the Japanese troops were all routed in one direction, which was the Minjiang Bridge, the only passage leading to the south bank.
As soon as Shota Ishida sent out two squadrons of troops for reinforcements, a squadron leader stumbled over and shouted to him: "Your Excellency, Commander, it's not good! The enemy... the enemy is rushing toward us.
coming!"
"Baga, how many times have I told you to stay calm no matter what happens, have you forgotten?" Shota Ishida, who was already in a bad mood, turned around and glared at the squadron leader and started to rebuke inexplicably.
"Hai, I'm really sorry. I lost my temper." The squadron leader also realized that he had lost his temper. He quickly stood up and bowed to Shota Ishida, his attitude seemed extremely sincere.
Shota Ishida, who has been inferior to himself as a Bracchu since he was a child, attaches great importance to etiquette, especially when he was named the commander of [***] by Suri, and he had 3,000 men under him who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
After becoming a soldier, he had attached great importance to understanding him to a perverted level. Whenever he saw those officers and soldiers who claimed to be superiors in the past bowing respectfully in front of him, there was something in his heart.
Indescribable satisfaction.
"Yoshi!" Seeing the respectful look of the squadron leader, Shota Ishida nodded with satisfaction and said: "Don't be afraid, those are just broken troops defeated by our powerful friendly forces. You don't need to panic. Now
What we have to do is to block them here for an hour, and everything will be over when our friendly forces arrive. At that time, they will only have two choices, either to surrender and join us, or to be driven off
The river goes away and becomes a floating corpse floating in the river."
After joining in the rescue of [***] for a long time, Ishida Shota's mentality has completely changed. The Japanese belief that the strong is respected has been deeply integrated into his bones. Suri and his subordinate No. 1
The Seventh Army has used its glorious record to carve a powerful and invincible belief into his heart. Coupled with the immediate interests, Ishida no longer regards himself as a Japanese too early, so he faces those in the past.
He didn't have any hesitation or uneasiness when it came to his Japanese compatriots.
At this time, the shouts of killing coming from the front were getting closer and closer, and several Type 92 heavy machine guns not far away had begun to fire. Ishida was looking at the dark soldiers rushing towards here in the distance, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
, turned around and looked at the dozens of H-type 40-caliber anti-aircraft cannons arranged at the head of the bridge. His eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately said to the squadron leader: "You will immediately bring people to operate these cannons. Look,
Let’s see if it can be used for horizontal shooting.”
"Hai!" The squadron leader commanded a school team of soldiers to rush towards these machine guns and began to try to manipulate these guys. After a while, the squad leader reported that these cannons were not difficult to control.
operation, and can completely shoot horizontally.
Ishida Shota was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and said eagerly: "Okay, use these anti-aircraft guns to shoot flatly at the current enemy immediately!"
"Hai!"
Following Shota Ishida's order, the dull sound of anti-aircraft guns soon rang on the bridge. Explosive bombs with orange-red light roared towards the front, and then dull explosions were accompanied by a series of explosions.
Flames rose up in the darkness, and many Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards the bridge were caught off guard. Many Japanese soldiers were hit by shrapnel flying in all directions and fell into a pool of blood screaming.
The ボ-type 40mm anti-aircraft machine gun is a product made by the Japanese army imitating the Swedish L60 anti-aircraft gun. It has excellent performance and is also the best-performing anti-aircraft gun in the Japanese army. Its actual rate of fire reaches 120 per minute.
It is effective in both air-to-air and ground-fire shooting. Unfortunately, Japan does not pay much attention to this anti-aircraft gun. Most of them are deployed in Japan, and only a small number of anti-aircraft artillery troops are equipped with them.
There are a few such anti-aircraft guns, but Ishida Shota used it to suppress the enemy this time, but he hit it on target and achieved very good results. This 40mm anti-aircraft gun used its strong penetration when firing flatly.
The force caused a lot of casualties to the Japanese army. Coupled with the high rate of fire of 120 rounds per minute, under the salvo fire of more than ten machine guns, the dense rain of metal bullets created streaks in the dark night ahead.
A barrage of bright colors.
Facing this barrage of death intertwined with metal, the Japanese troops that originally came in like a tide were blocked as if they had encountered a solid rock. These fleeing Japanese troops had to climb down and hide behind various bunkers.
Fired forward, shooting at each other with the soldiers who were guarding the bridge to save [***]. Although the casualties of saving [***] were also increasing, Shota Ishida's heart was relieved.
, because if they continue to fight at this pace, there will be absolutely no problem if they persist for another three or four hours. By then it will be daybreak.
But as the saying goes, one family is happy and the other is sad. Ishida Shota was relieved, but Chongteng Kaga on the other side of the bridge was not so happy. Because at this time, he was being attacked by Japanese tanks and infantry.
In order to recapture the bridge, Kuroiwa Yisheng spent a lot of money. He shamelessly asked Xiyuan Yice for a regiment of infantry and tanks. The purpose was to open up the lifeline connecting the two sides of the Min River in the shortest possible time.
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"boom……"
A 37-caliber high-explosive bomb exploded not far from Chongteng Kaga. The strong shock wave threw the two soldiers who were shooting into the air and then fell heavily.
"Quickly... order those anti-aircraft guns to knock out the tanks in front of me!"
Chongteng Jiahe couldn't help urging the messenger on the side, but the messenger cried and reported: "Report to the Chief of Staff, most of our anti-aircraft artillery has been destroyed, and the remaining ones may not last long.
!”
"Nani, how could this happen?"
Chongteng Jiahe showed a surprised look. The same anti-aircraft artillery suffered completely different fates at both ends of the bridge. One side showed great power, but the other side was beaten to pieces. In fact, this is not surprising.
, Jiangbei was the focus of the Japanese army's attack. The Japanese army not only used dozens of tanks to attack and siege them from all directions, but also used Type 92 infantry guns to clear out those anti-aircraft guns that were difficult to move. Therefore, these anti-aircraft guns
His fate is naturally not very good.
"Give it Tusi!"
Seeing that the enemy's artillery fire had been suppressed by their own side, the Japanese commanders immediately waved their command swords and launched a charge. Under the leadership and command of the officers, the Japanese troops who had been suppressed by the fierce firepower of the rescue [***] were once again
He stood up, shouted slogans and rushed towards the trenches to rescue [***] with bayonets drawn. The firepower that was originally pouring out continuously on the position to rescue [***] became dull under the suppression of Japanese artillery fire.
Scattered up.
At this time, many soldiers rushed out from the unexploded fortifications behind the trenches to rescue [***]. They were the two squadrons sent by Shota Ishida for reinforcements. The MP38 submachine guns in the hands of the soldiers at the front could not be used.
It sprayed out a dense rain of bullets forward, sweeping into the yellow waves in the darkness, just like a sickle cutting through a wheat field, sweeping down the dozens of Japanese soldiers who were rushing to the ground. Although the casualties were not small, those who attacked
The Japanese soldiers did not retreat, because behind them was the supervisory team who was eyeing them. The result of retreating would be death!
Relying on the trench, a young rescue [***] soldier put his elbow as steady as possible and put his cheek against the butt of the Type 38 rifle. He searched hard for the target. A Japanese soldier with a tassel on his shoulder said
The military officer fell into his eyes. The officer wielding the command knife seemed to be shouting something loudly. After pressing the crosshair on the Japanese officer's head, the soldier pulled the trigger and immediately pulled the bolt of the gun. The man who shouted earlier
The officer has turned into a corpse.
The reflections of countless bayonets in front of the position were getting closer and closer, only tens of meters away. Chongteng Jiahe turned his head and glanced behind him. At this time, he felt like there was a war between heaven and man. He also thought about retreating, but when he thought about it,
The consequences of retreating made him feel cold in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
"For the Japanese warriors who are not enslaved by the plutocrats and warmongers, Japan's life and death is behind you. Whether you enjoy freedom or be enslaved will be decided by you! For New Japan! For your family! Tusi
Give it!"
After saying that, Chongteng Kaga stood up and waved the battle in his hand and was the first to rush forward. The soldiers who were rescuing [***] near him jumped out of the trenches and rushed to the position with bayonets drawn.
The former compatriots in front of them launched a counter-charge. Two yellow waves violently collided dozens of meters away from the front of the position, and then fell into a massacre. At this moment, the bayonet was the only weapon they could trust.
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"Woo!"
At this moment, a strange whistling sound came from the sky. This whistling sound was not like the sharp or dull whistling sound of ordinary artillery shells, but more like... it can only be heard when the sky is torn apart.
sound.
"boom……"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the ground was shaken, and everyone rushed to the scene. A breath of death rushed towards their faces. Then a terrible force was mixed with clods of earth, broken limbs, and broken wood.
Passing over Chongteng Jaga's body, this force was so violent that it took away almost all the air, making everyone around him feel breathless. Under this pressure, Chongteng Jaga tried to breathe heavily, but
In this dark sky and darkness, there is no air.
A feeling of being pinched by someone's throat surged into his heart, and a huge wave of air pressed him tightly to the ground. Just as he was reaching despair, a denser burst of sound suddenly came from behind.