Company Commander Zhang Hao no longer knew where his hat had fallen, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he was still roaring like a wild beast.
"Come on! Brothers, come on with me!"
Zhang Hao was still shouting hysterically. Not far in front of him, another group of Japs pounced on him. These Japs were all orderlies.
A brigade of Japs had been crippled by brothers from the guerrilla corps, and the Japs brigade leader had no choice but to send in all those who could fight.
The stubborn Japanese captain Kei Hirayama has gone crazy and is determined to win this life-and-death battle even if he has to wipe out all his troops.
These Japanese orderlies were not combatants in the first place. They were stepping on the limp corpses on the ground and rushing forward. They were very scared. They could only shout to expel the fear of those guerrilla troops in their hearts and attack bravely.
Company Commander Zhang Hao was shouting, but there was no response from anyone around him. He had already led his team through the battlefield, but all his brothers fell down.
He looked back and saw that on the battlefield shrouded in gunpowder smoke, there was not a single brother around him, and corpses littered the field behind him.
There were still shouts of death and explosions in the distance, but the continued fighting had made the battlefield continue to expand. He saw several bloody men blown away with a bang in the distance, and no one got up.
Where are my brothers? Where are the more than 160 brothers in my company? Are they all killed in battle?
Zhang Hao used his rifle to support his body on the ground to prevent himself from falling. He was looking around, but all he could see on the smoke-filled battlefield were corpses.
There were still shouts of killing in the distance, and Zhang Hao finally guessed that his brothers must have been scattered in the melee, and they must still be alive.
The troops composed of dozens of Japanese soldiers also saw Zhang Hao. The distance between the two sides was only more than a hundred meters. Seeing the cold eyes of the bloody man standing there, the teeth of the Japanese soldiers were chattering. How many people would have to be killed?
He'll be covered in blood.
"Kill him!"
When the Japanese second lieutenant who led the team saw a guerrilla officer and soldier, they were so frightened that they stopped and yelled angrily.
Some Japanese soldiers reacted and looked at Zhang Hao, who was walking towards them step by step, raising the rifle in his hand, his finger already pressed on the trigger.
They were really unwilling to fight with such Chinese officers and soldiers who were not afraid of death. Their courage had been blown away by the guerrillas who charged with grenades.
"With bayonet!"
Seeing that Zhang Hao dared to come towards them alone, the Japanese second lieutenant felt that he had been provoked and waved his subordinates to put down their guns.
"ah!"
The Japs looked at each other, roared, and rushed towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao looked at the few Japs rushing towards him. With blood dripping all over his body, he endured the pain, a fierce and fierce light appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then stood firm, waiting for the Japs to rush over.
When these Japanese soldiers saw Zhang Hao standing still and not moving, they became more courageous after confirming that there were no grenades hanging on Zhang Hao's body.
They raised their bayonets and stabbed them at different parts of Zhang Hao's body. No matter how fierce Zhang Hao was, he could not avoid stabbing so many bayonets at his chest, thighs and sides at the same time. The Japanese soldiers had a ferocious smile on their faces.
But in fact, Zhang Hao didn't even think about escaping. His cold eyes kept staring at the little devil at the front. He just wanted to hold him back now.
Several bayonets came from different directions, and Zhang Hao had nowhere to hide. He didn't wait for the Japanese to stab out the bayonets, and rushed towards his target like a beast.
The Japs saw the grinning Zhang Hao rushing toward him and wanted to turn around to avoid him, but Zhang Hao had already thrown him to the ground from behind.
The Japanese around him did not expect that Zhang Hao, who looked like a bloody man, could still have the strength to attack. They were also shocked and hurriedly thrust out the bayonets in their hands.
But Zhang Hao stabbed the bayonet into his body regardless of the puff, and he used his last strength to stab the Japanese who was knocked down by him.
"ah!"
The bayonet tightly clenched in Zhang Hao's hand kept thrusting down hard, and the Japanese who was knocked down by Zhang Hao let out a miserable howl in severe pain, but he could not escape.
The other Japs kept thrusting, pulling out, and thrusting again, trying to rescue their companions from Zhang Hao's hands.
The Japanese stabbed Zhang Hao with a bayonet, and Zhang Hao struggled to stab the Japanese who was pinned to the ground. Soon the Japanese's screams ended, and Zhang Hao was stabbed with more than ten transparent bloody holes all over his body.
When the Japanese soldiers hurriedly pulled Zhang Hao away, their companion had already expired.
"Bagaya road!"
Seeing Zhang Hao, who would rather die than take a backstop, the Japanese soldiers screamed angrily, but they were also shocked by Zhang Hao's desperate fighting style.
They don't know how many people are like this Chinese on this battlefield, but they feel unprecedented fear and have doubts about the future for the first time. Can they really conquer China?
Although the guerrilla officers and soldiers relied on their bloody courage to fight for their lives against the Japanese, there were fewer and fewer guerrilla officers and soldiers who could stand on many small battlefields.
Although the little devils were killed and their blood flowed like rivers, many little devils survived the initial period and had adapted to the ferocious attacks of the guerrillas. Many of their small groups began to fight back to back and even began to gain the upper hand.
Although the guerrillas are very brave, they have to admit the fact that the physical fitness of the little devils is much better than that of the guerrillas.
The little devils eat well and nutritiously every meal, and don't worry about eating at all, so they all grow strong, with good explosive power and endurance.
However, although the guerrilla officers and soldiers had improved their food during this period, due to long-term malnutrition, their physical fitness was still unable to withstand the Japanese.
Especially in such a life-and-death hand-to-hand battle, the physical exertion was even greater. Many guerrilla officers and soldiers lost strength after being beaten, but the Japanese were still very active.
Although the number of guerrillas is still large, their combat effectiveness is constantly declining, while the Japanese remain stable.
A Japanese infantry detachment was surrounded back to back by dozens of guerrilla officers and soldiers. However, the Japanese were as smelly and hard as stones in a latrine. They were still unable to eliminate them. Instead, the Japanese seized the opportunity to fight back and lost more than ten people.
A brother.
The officers and soldiers of the guerrillas were exhausted from exhaustion. Many of them rolled on the ground and were too weak to get up. They could only find rifles on the spot and shoot them from a long distance.
Although the Japanese still had the strength to fight, they were scattered on the battlefield for several kilometers and could not gain an advantage for a while.
The two sides quickly turned from a hand-to-hand fight to a gun battle, but the bullets were quickly exhausted again, and the two sides struggled together again.
"Kill!"
Just as the guerrilla brothers were clenching their teeth and fighting with the Japs on the battlefield, a thundering cry of killing came from the distance.
The officers and soldiers of the reserve battalion, who were sweating profusely from running, finally arrived on the battlefield. After receiving the order, they ran all the way without even breathing.
Because they had arranged field fortifications at various places in the back, originally they were waiting for the brothers in the front to block and wear down the Japs, and they took turns coming up to fight the Japs.
Unexpectedly, the fighting between the troops in front and the Japanese became fierce from the beginning, and the brothers from the reserve battalion had to assemble urgently and send reinforcements.