The fierce gunshots and flashes of explosions that continued to come from the direction of the wing headquarters were particularly conspicuous in the dark night, immediately alerting other Japanese soldiers in the city.
"Quick! Quick!" The Japanese officers who reacted quickly jumped up and shouted loudly, urging their troops to assemble, thinking that they had encountered a counterattack by the Chinese army.
Along the way, they pursued the Chinese army like a lost dog. They were in panic all day long. The Japanese soldiers did not expect that there would be a counterattack by the Chinese army. In addition, they were woken up from their sleep, which caused some confusion. However, their tactical literacy
It's very high, and it was assembled in a short time.
The Japanese soldiers entered Suzhou City with many numbers, including the 13th Division, the 9th Division, and some troops from the 11th Division. They just stayed overnight in Suzhou City and will continue to Wuxi tomorrow.
march, so the communications detachment did not set up telephone lines.
Now that they were suddenly hit by a large-scale attack, they could only rely on the legs of the communication soldiers to transmit information, which slowed down their reaction speed to a certain extent. After all, it was pitch black, and even if they were assembled, no one would dare to attack rashly.
When the tired and breathless communications soldiers rushed back to report the news that the 18th Regiment was being attacked by a small group of Chinese troops, the frightened Japanese officers finally relaxed their hearts.
The troop attack is not a large-scale counterattack by the Chinese army.
A small group of Chinese troops dared to stay in the city and take the initiative to attack them. The arrogant Japanese officers felt that this was a provocation, and they were angry and immediately sent troops to support them.
At this moment, the fighting at the 18th Regiment Headquarters was like a magnet, attracting nearby Japanese troops. They swarmed in, trying to destroy this Chinese army that disturbed their peaceful dreams.
Boom - boom - the harsh sound of motors rang on the street. Seven or eight Japanese motorcycles were speeding along the street. The street was brightly illuminated by the shining car lights, and the wheels of the vehicles splashed with water.
splash.
"It's coming, it's coming." The young soldier lying on the roof shouted excitedly when he saw the bright light penetrating the dark street and the Japanese soldiers speeding over on motorcycles.
Platoon leader Qin Shou's palms were sweating as he held the grenade. When he heard the soldier next to him yelling, he raised his hand to his head and shuddered: "I'm not blind, what the hell are you yelling about?"
Yang Ling wanted to turn the city of Suzhou upside down. Firstly, he wanted to kill the Japs for revenge and reduce the pressure on the frontal defense line. Secondly, he wanted to see the blood of the regrouped defeated soldiers and rebuild their collapsed confidence.
The dark night was the best cover, and Suzhou was a big city with a lot of room for maneuver. Although there were many Japanese soldiers, with the familiar Su Er as their guide, they could escape unscathed even if they fought against the Japanese.
So Yang Ling and the others had the right time, place and people. The Japanese soldiers had just arrived and were arrogant and arrogant. Their carelessness was Yang Ling's opportunity.
At this moment, the Chinese army that had retreated from Shanghai fell thousands of miles away and had already rushed to the Changzhou Jiangyin defense line. They did not dare to turn back and fight the Japanese. The Japanese soldiers did not expect that there would be a Chinese army counterattack. They were so vigilant along the way that they thought they had conquered.
The land beneath my feet.
So when Yang Ling led his defeated soldiers to attack the Eighteenth Japanese Regiment Headquarters, he almost destroyed its outer defense line in one encounter. However, the remaining Japanese soldiers relied on the courtyard wall to fight fiercely and had very strong firepower.
All the soldiers were lying on the ground, and Yang Ling and the others were unable to rush in for a while.
So Yang Ling made a decisive decision. On the one hand, he sent Liu Yidao to lead people into the backyard. On the other hand, he sent Wu Jiang and Qin Shou to immediately lead people to the outside to attack the Japanese reinforcements, hoping to have a small encirclement and reinforcements.
"Follow my orders before throwing grenades. If anyone throws grenades too early, I will turn around and skin them!"
Lying on the cold and damp roof, Qin Shou's heart was pounding nervously. This was the first time he had commanded an active attack on the Japanese. In the past, the Japanese had beaten them until they fled in confusion.
Although they followed Yang Ling and took the initiative several times in the past, they were all commanded by Yang Ling. Now he is on a mission alone and still fights powerful Japs. It feels a little frightening. What if he can't beat them? What if he misses?
The Japanese soldiers' motorcycle team was speeding through the streets. They were in a hurry to reinforce the 18th Regiment Headquarters where the gunfire was fierce. They didn't even notice that there were people on the dark rooftops.
Damn it, you have to fight if you can't beat it! Seeing the Japanese soldiers' motorcycle team approaching, platoon leader Qin Shou gritted his teeth to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his head, took a deep breath and shouted: "Throw the grenade!"
With a roar, he pulled out the safety of the melon grenade he was holding tightly in his hand, banged it violently, and threw it towards the street without hesitation.
The other soldiers in the ambush were all breathing heavily, and hurriedly threw the grenades out. One of them was too nervous, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't remove the safety. After struggling, although the safety of the grenade was removed, it still made a grunt.
He took off his hand and rolled into the yard along the inclined tile trough.
Boom! The grenades on the street created a chain reaction one after another. Violent fire flashed, and explosive fragments were mixed with the airflow and stirred in all directions. Grenades also went off in the yard, shaking the house as if it was about to collapse.
"You're such a worthless thing, you can even throw a grenade backwards!" The sudden explosion in the yard behind almost made Qin Shou's nose crooked with anger.
The grenade was thrown out, making a rumbling sound on the street, and the tiles of the houses on both sides were falling. Qin Shou saw that the Japanese motorcycles were overturned and shrouded in flames, and his nervousness was relieved.
Damn it, the Japanese didn't even bomb.
"Get down quickly!" Seeing that the Japs were so vulnerable, Qin Shou's self-confidence began to swell. He was originally planning to throw a round of grenades and run away, but now he decided to go down and kill all the Japs who were not killed.
The Japanese army's motorcycle fleet was speeding down the street when it was suddenly hit by such a violent blast. One person was knocked over and a motorcycle even drove up the steps and flew into the house, knocking the wooden door into a black man.
The big hole.
One of the Japanese soldiers was immediately blown to pieces by the violent explosion, but some of the Japanese soldiers were only overturned and suffered varying degrees of injuries, but were not dead and were lying on the ground groaning in pain.
"Kill them all for me! No one will be left alive!" Qin Shou saw that the Japanese soldiers who usually showed off their power were seriously injured and died, and the Tongtai in his heart was even happier than getting a thousand yuan.
These defeated soldiers had been chased all the way by the Japanese, and the fire they were holding back had not been released. At this moment, they could not hold back. They made quick and swift attacks, killing the wounded Japanese soldiers who were struggling and resisting one by one.
Su was holding a heavy 38-meter rifle in his hand, with the sharp bayonet already hung on the muzzle. When he saw the Japanese soldier crawling on the ground to grab the gun, he jumped at the scout's eyes and pounced on them.
Su Er had no training and was just a common man with a flat head. Although he stabbed down with a bayonet in his hand, he was an elite Japanese soldier and managed to avoid the bayonet on one side of his body.
The bayonet did not hit the Japanese soldier, but missed instead. Su Er was too angry and used too much force. At this moment, his center of gravity was unstable and he stumbled to the ground.
The Japanese soldier was also fierce. He dragged his injured leg and rushed over. He pinned Su Er under him and stretched out his hand to strangle Su Er. He screamed like a wounded man.
Wild beasts with ferocious faces.
"Ah!" In desperation, Su Er opened his mouth and bit, forcefully tearing off the Japs' hand, including the leather and flesh, and tore off a bloody chunk. Su Er's ferocity made the Japs scream like a slaughtering pig.
His body relaxed.
The angry Su Er immediately turned over like a calf for the first time, trying to reach out to grab the rifle, but the rifle was thrown far away, and the Japanese began to fight back with bared teeth and claws.
In desperation, Su Er opened his mouth again and bit down the Jia Zi Bing's throat. Ah! The Jia Zi Bing was screaming, but Su Er didn't let go. When Qin Shou rushed over to help, Su Er had already killed the Jia Zi Bing.
His throat was bitten until blood dripped.
Seeing Su Er's red eyes and biting the meat in his mouth, Qin Shou's stomach churned for no reason. He wanted to scold Su Er for not being human, but when he opened his mouth, he almost vomited out bile.