The little devils rushed towards me with sharp bayonets and claws, and each one looked like a wolf howling, looking particularly ferocious.
But the brothers in the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade are also veterans of many battles. The little Japs can scare others, but they cannot scare them.
The brothers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade came forward in battle formation, and like sharp knives, they suddenly embedded themselves in the group of Japanese soldiers. Their bayonets flew and blood flowed wildly.
When the wounded Chinese soldiers who were held in front by the Japanese with bayonets saw their brothers rushing forward with bayonets, they all turned around and rolled to the ground with the Japanese in their arms, hitting them with their heads and biting them with their teeth.
The enemy's formation became chaotic.
The little devil wanted to take the opportunity to capture Zhijiang in one fell swoop and wash away the shame of last night, but who knew that he would be kicked against the iron plate.
Facing these powerful officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade, the little devil's self-proclaimed prowess in stabbing was unable to gain the upper hand.
Yang Ling also personally held a bayonet and threw himself into the fighting group. Two brothers from the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade guarded his flanks, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Stab it!"
The bayonet with a cold glow was pulled horizontally and vertically in Yang Ling's hand, and the blade was pressed against the Japanese's neck. With a horizontal pull, the Japanese's head was thrown away like a ball, and warm blood spurted out.
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The other brothers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade were also very cunning and ruthless in their attacks, often killing the enemy with one blow. The Japanese were actually driven back by them.
The brave fighting power of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade also boosted the morale of the Zhijiang garrison officers and soldiers who followed them towards the Japanese. They let out loud shouts and pounced on the Japanese.
A Japanese soldier just stabbed a bayonet into the chest of a Chinese officer and soldier, and before he could pull it out, he was immediately thrown to the ground by another Chinese officer and soldier with red eyes.
The two sides fighting in the melee shouted to kill Zhentian. The ground was already littered with corpses, but no one refused to give in. They stepped on the corpses and continued to attack each other desperately. There were shining swords and dripping blood everywhere.
The sharp howls of the Japanese and the clang of weapons clashing mixed together, making the battlefield extremely noisy.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The Japanese machine gun crew was as ruthless as ever. They hid on the edge of the battle group and kept firing at the lone Chinese officers and soldiers. Many inexperienced defenders were squeezed out of the battle group and died under the Japanese machine gun fire.
Down.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The Japanese machine gunners hid on the edge of the battle group and fired cold shots. The sniper team of the Flame Special Forces Brigade was not idle either. They kept pulling the triggers and beat each Japanese machine gunner until their brains splattered.
It is not easy to train a sniper with good marksmanship. It requires a lot of bullets. It would be a pity to lose it in hand-to-hand combat.
Therefore, Yang Ling issued a strict order to the snipers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade, that is, on the battlefield, they can fight in close combat without charging. Their task is to hide in the distance and shoot coldly.
But now the captain of the sniper team, Zhang Hai, led the brothers in the sniper team, instead of rushing forward to fight the Japanese with bayonets, they hid on the defense line and shot at the lone Japanese and Japanese machine gun teams.
Both sides fought till the sky was dark and the ground was filled with blood. Although the Japanese were arrogant and arrogant, they finally collapsed in the face of the powerful Lieyan special warfare brigade and the officers and soldiers defending the city. After fighting for more than ten minutes, they finally collapsed.
"Retreat, retreat!"
The Japanese commander, whose face was covered in blood, did not expect that the opponent they encountered was so powerful. Although he was unwilling to give in, seeing that he could not defeat Yang Ling and the others, he could only order a retreat.
"Kill!"
Facing the retreating little Japs, the brothers who were red-eyed were willing to let them go. They kicked their butts and chased them, trying to annihilate them all. Many Japs were stabbed from behind by Chinese officers and soldiers and fell into a pool of blood.
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Just as Yang Ling was leading his brothers in pursuit of the retreating Japanese, the sound of a buzzing motor came from the sky, like a broken bellows forging iron.
Yang Ling looked up and saw six Japanese planes penetrating the clouds and swooping towards them.
"Take it back, take it back!"
Seeing the Japanese plane rapidly enlarging in his pupils, Yang Ling roared at the top of his lungs.
It is no joke to be bombed and strafed by the Japanese in this unobstructed place.
The brothers also knew how powerful the Japanese planes were, and they didn't bother to care about the Japanese soldiers who fled back in embarrassment. They turned around and ran towards their own positions as hard as they could.
As soon as Yang Ling jumped into the trench, two Jaap planes roared overhead and began to lay eggs. Along with the deafening explosion, the mud and sand kicked up by the explosion poured into the trench overwhelmingly.
Zhang Tie, the captain of the 2nd Squadron, was almost thrown into the trench by the huge airflow from the Japs' wings. His head hit the trench, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He shook his groggy head and looked up, seeing two more Japanese planes swooping down, their machine guns spraying out tongues of flame.
"Hold!"
Zhang Tie, the captain of the second squadron, cursed angrily and rolled and crawled away. The bullets landed behind him and raised a pillar of mud half a meter high.
The brothers who rushed back to their positions were in a panic, dodging the strafing and bombing attacks from Japanese planes. They were all disgraced and yelled at each other one after another.
Amidst the roaring explosions, the houses collapsed in pieces and were razed to the ground. The bullets fired down shattered door panels and limbs into pieces.
In just a moment, the position was shrouded in billowing smoke. The Japanese planes dropped incendiary bombs into the city, setting countless houses on fire, and then left with satisfaction.
Fortunately, the Japanese infantry were beaten to a pulp and were unable to attack. Otherwise, Yang Ling and the others would not be able to defend the position under such a violent bombardment by the Japanese.
The Japanese plane had gone away, and the entire position had turned into a mess. Yang Ling and the others were covered in gunpowder smoke with their blood, making them unrecognizable.
"The first squadron is preparing to fight, the second squadron is rescuing the wounded!"
Facing the thick smoke billowing from the position, although Yang Ling was itching with hatred, there was nothing he could do.
Since the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese have been firmly controlling the air. Although the Chinese Air Force has made every effort, the results are not false. They can only suffer from the cowardice of being bombed.
The Japanese who had just been repulsed suffered heavy losses and were unable to attack again, which gave Yang Ling and the others a chance to breathe.
However, such a random bombing by the Japanese resulted in the death of eleven brothers from the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade, and more than ten people were injured. It can be said that the losses were considerable.
The casualties on the Zhijiang garrison side were only much higher. Many people were even buried by the collapsed houses, and some were blown to pieces. Not even a whole body was left behind.
After Yang Ling gathered his brothers again and assigned tasks, he rushed to the temporary command post of the Zhijiang garrison. He wanted to find the commander of the other party and ask him why he had charged so blindly just now and let so many brothers go in vain.
died.
But when he first arrived at the command post of the Zhijiang garrison in Yiminfang, he found that the place had been bombed and collapsed, and a group of officers and soldiers were hurriedly digging around the ruins to save people.
Fortunately, the house was a wooden structure, and soon, some people in the command post who were trapped under the collapsed house were rescued one after another.
Staff Officer Liu was lucky enough to survive being trapped in a blind spot behind a door panel, but the leader of the Zhijiang garrison was not so lucky and was already dead when he was dug out.
Yang Ling originally came to raise troops to question the crime, but when he saw the dead people dug out, he didn't bother to make trouble with the dead people. After saying hello to Staff Liu, he returned to the trench angrily.