The explosion of earth, broken meat and gunpowder smoke confused everyone around them, and the shock wave of the explosion made people stagger as if they were drunk. Even so, the guerrilla officers and soldiers and the Japanese were still pounced on each other.
Japanese Private Suzuki Takeshi's face was covered with small wounds from fragments, and the dripping blood made him look particularly ferocious.
From last night to now, the entire infantry unit he belongs to has been killed. He is lucky enough to survive until now. His nerves, which have been as tight as steel wires, have caused him to hallucinate. The cruel battle has left him in several places.
Want to escape.
However, the Japanese captain Hirayama Kei and the guards behind him led the troops to launch a counterattack. The Japanese soldier Suzuki Takeshi, who thought he could withdraw, had to return to fight again.
Because once all the troops counterattack, if he runs away, he will be a deserter. The companions around him can shoot him without the command of the commander. He doesn't want to die.
On this chaotic and bloody battlefield, Suzuki Yi was fighting almost mechanically. The explosion of flesh and blood caused him to be knocked over by shock waves in several places. His whole body seemed to be drowning, and he was struggling.
The explosion caused him to temporarily lose his hearing. In his gray vision, many of his companions with bloody faces were opening their mouths and rushing towards him with bayonets drawn.
Suzuki Yi also struggled to get up again, staggering and charging with his companions, while the skinny-looking guerrillas who were just a few meters away from them also rushed over with shouts.
"Huh! Huh!"
Several Japanese soldiers in front collided with the guerrilla officers and soldiers. Under the force of the collision, several guerrilla officers and soldiers who lacked explosive power were knocked backwards by the Japanese soldiers almost at the same time. They lost consciousness while still in the air.
But these short and stocky Japanese soldiers took a few more steps forward, then staggered and fell to the ground. The moment the two sides came into contact, the guerrilla officers and soldiers had already thrust bayonets into their bodies.
A guerrilla officer and soldier pounced on the Japanese soldier Suzuki Takeshi who was leaping forward. Although Suzuki Takeshi's ears were impacted by the explosion and could not hear any sound for the time being, he still knew from the shape of the opponent's mouth.
The other party is shouting to kill.
"Puch!"
Facing the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing towards him, Suzuki Yi advanced instead of retreating. With a vigorous thrust, the dusty bayonet was slightly blocked and then pierced into the opponent's body.
Japanese soldier Suzuki Takeshi wanted to pull out his bayonet and kick the opponent over, but the bayonet was firmly grabbed by the guerrilla officer and soldier.
Although the guerrilla officer's face was full of pain because the bayonet was in his body, Suzuki Yi tried hard several times but could not pull out the bayonet. Suzuki Yi, who had been fighting, had consumed too much energy, and now he did not have the strength to pull out the bayonet. This
Suzuki Yi was a little anxious.
"Bang!"
A strong wind hit from the side, and his dangerous instinct made him duck his head to the side. The butt of the gun hit his shoulder hard, and the severe pain made him scream.
Before he could react, he was kicked down into a pool of wet blood after the explosion, and a bayonet was immediately stabbed down.
However, the guerrilla officer and soldier who attacked him used too much force. Because his feet slipped, the bayonet stab missed the target. Suzuki Yi was lucky enough to escape. He rushed forward and knocked down the guerrilla officer and soldier. The two sides were full of people.
They struggled in the blood and flesh on the ground.
On this battlefield, guerrilla officers and soldiers and Japanese soldiers were fighting together, bayonets against bayonets, rifle butts against rifle butts, shouts of death and screams intertwined.
Although the Japanese soldiers cooperated with each other and stood in a T-shaped line, facing the guerrilla officers and soldiers who rushed up desperately, the Japanese soldiers were quickly knocked down and stabbed over, and eventually the two sides turned into a big melee.
Not only on the dry field ridges and slope bottoms, the melee between the two sides soon spread to the wet paddy fields, mud ponds and river ditches.
The weapons of both sides are not limited to bayonets and grenades, fists and stones have also become their weapons of killing.
In this collision of blood and courage, no one is willing to give in, and they are all fighting to the death.
The officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps have always implemented the phalanx of guerrilla warfare. They always like to attack and engage in cold shots. They have been trying their best to avoid large-scale hand-to-hand combat, because hand-to-hand combat is a business that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred, which is not cost-effective.
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Although the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps have always avoided hand-to-hand combat with the Japs, this does not mean that they will not engage in hand-to-hand combat. Compared with the Japs who have sophisticated assassination skills, the guerrilla officers and soldiers are not lacking in courage because they are defending their own homeland.
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The frontline officers and soldiers of the Jiangsu North Corps had been fighting with the Japanese for a day, and all kinds of ammunition were almost exhausted. Now facing the Japanese who were counterattacking, they had to either retreat or engage in hand-to-hand combat. They chose to fight bravely.
The howling Japanese soldiers, under the leadership of the Japanese battalion leader Hirayama Kei, as well as the squadron leader, squad leader, etc., saved the situation and fought back.
Because there were Japanese officers who personally carried swords into battle, the morale of the Japanese soldiers was revived. In order to wash away the shame of their recent defeat, they became extremely ferocious.
The Japanese soldiers were very confident in their bayonets and could kill the guerrillas with their bayonets. However, as soon as the two sides came into contact, they found that they were wrong, because although the guerrilla officers and soldiers were not as good as them with bayonets, they were fearless.
But his desire to die far exceeds theirs.
Faced with bayonets coming towards them, many Japanese soldiers would choose to give way, but the guerrilla officers and soldiers had the completely opposite style of fighting. They would not dodge or dodge, but even bared their teeth and pounced forward, completely risking their lives.
In such a close-quarters battlefield, they fought with an indomitable momentum. Although the Japanese had superb bayonet skills, they could not withstand the charge of these guerrilla lunatics.
In just one face-to-face encounter, many Japanese soldiers were thrown to the ground by the flying guerrillas. Before they had time to display their stabbing skills, they were pushed to the ground. Immediately, helmets, rocks, and rifle butts were aimed at their faces.
Come up and say hello.
Even if some guerrilla officers and soldiers were stabbed to the ground by the Japs, and some even had their intestines flowing out from their slashed stomachs, they would still hold on to the Japs as long as they still had breath.
Many guerrilla officers and soldiers who had been blown up by grenades and were bloody and bloody were still crawling on the ground, firing grenades and rushing towards areas where there were many Japs.
Often, many Japanese soldiers had just stabbed the guerrilla officers and soldiers on the opposite side to the ground, and were themselves knocked over by the shock wave of the explosion.
The Japanese soldiers became more and more frightened as they fought, because they had never seen such a cruel battle. In the melee, explosive flames would appear from time to time, blowing up both sides fighting together.
But before the smoke from the explosion cleared, the Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground would find that guerrillas covered in blood were rushing forward again, many of them even with bare hands.