In the thick reed swamp, Yang Ling limped towards the path he came from. The reed stalks on both sides kept brushing against his face, causing pain. There were heavy footsteps behind him, and there was a rapid swiping sound from the reed swamp.
Hearing that the Japs were chasing after him, Yang Ling's lips curled up into a sneer, "Little Japs, go ahead. Today next year will be your death anniversary."
"They are coming." Hearing the swaying sound of the reeds in front, Lao Yanqiang gave a low command. The remaining soldiers lying on the ground pulled the bolts of their rifles, leveled their 38-cap rifles and aimed at the sound.
direction of coming.
Luo Dayong and other heavy firepower teams placed all the grenades in front of themselves in a row. The bottom caps of all the grenades were pulled out, revealing the white strings. They could be thrown out quickly by pulling the strings.
Yang Ling's figure quickly jumped out from the reeds. As he ran, he pulled the gun bolt and loaded the bullet.
Second Lieutenant Matsui held the Southern Type 14 pistol in his hand, panting heavily, looking at the limping figure in front of him, his teeth itched with hatred.
"Hurry! Catch him!"
Second Lieutenant Matsui seemed very impatient and urged as he ran. If the Chinese soldier was allowed to escape, their whereabouts would be exposed and their lives would be in danger. Therefore, they must be caught and killed to avoid future troubles.
After getting orders from Second Lieutenant Matsui, the Japanese soldiers sped up even more. Seeing that the fleeing Chinese soldier in front was getting closer and closer, the Chinese soldier in front seemed to have fallen and suddenly fell forward to the ground.
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The Japanese soldiers rushed over without hesitation with bayonets drawn, trying to pin down the Chinese soldier and kill him. Second Lieutenant Matsui saw the Chinese soldier in front fall down.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands on his hips and stopped breathing heavily, waiting for his subordinates to deal with the opponent. The continuous running made him feel a little lack of oxygen.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Gunshots suddenly came from the reeds on the left. Several Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards Yang Ling were hit unexpectedly. They fell forward and fell to the ground. The other Japanese soldiers immediately fell down and pulled the bolts of their guns.
, prepare to fight back.
Second Lieutenant Matsui fell at the end of the team and watched helplessly as several of his subordinates were knocked to the ground. He lay down subconsciously and looked around to see Chinese soldiers lying in the reeds not far away on the left, shooting at them.
"We've been ambushed!" This was Second Lieutenant Matsui's first reaction. His second reaction was that he thought that this was the rear of the Chinese army and would attract more Chinese troops at any time. He gave the order to retreat without hesitation.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
After Lieutenant Matsui raised his pistol and fired a shot at Lao Yanqiang and the others, he immediately ducked and ran back the way he came. The rest of the Japanese soldiers also fought back while retreating, showing no intention of fighting.
The bullets cracked the reed stalks and scattered debris. Lao Yanqiang and the others lay on the ground without raising their heads, shooting while waiting for Luo Dayong and the others to take action.
"Little devil, I will blow you up." Luo Dayong yanked the string of the wooden-handled grenade, and a puff of white smoke came out. Luo Dayong waved his arm vigorously and directed the grenade towards Qie Zhan.
Throw it on the head of the little devil who retreats.
The grenade swirled across the reeds, and then hit the Japs' helmet, causing the rear bullet to fall at the feet of a young Japs. Seeing the grenade falling at his feet, smoking, the Japs soldier stopped abruptly, with a look on his face.
Showing a frightened expression.
Before he had time to dodge, with a bang, the rapidly expanding and exploding grenade had already launched the little Jaap away, and rolled heavily into the reeds, crushing a piece of reed.
Hand grenades flew down among the Japanese soldiers one after another. Violent explosions came from the reed swamps, and smoke filled the air with debris flying. The Japanese soldiers were immediately stunned by the explosion and hurriedly separated and dodged.
"Little Japs, let you also enjoy the feeling of being bombed." Luo Dayong shouted while throwing grenades at the Japs. Thinking of being bombarded by the Japs' aircraft and heavy artillery for days, he finally let out a bad breath. He felt extremely comfortable.
Yang Ling held a 38-gauge rifle in his hand, aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were hiding in all directions, and pulled the trigger. Bang, a Japanese soldier in front fell to the ground.
Just as Yang Ling was about to take aim for the second shot, the old smoker's voice came over: "Brothers, charge -"
The remnant soldiers stood up with cheers and rushed towards the scattered Japanese soldiers. Yang Ling reluctantly let go of the hand that pulled the trigger, inserted the bloody bayonet into the rifle's slot and locked it, and stood up.
Rushed forward.
The Japanese were first attacked by a row of rifles on the left, and then bombarded by grenades behind them. There were already many casualties. Now they were all scattered on the ground. The smoke had not cleared. Lao Smoking, who had finished shooting the bullets, led the remaining soldiers.
Rushed forward.
The Japanese soldiers were quite tough. Faced with the numerical disadvantage, they did not panic in the slightest. They took the initiative to fight with their bayonets and grinning, and covered their wounded soldiers as they retreated deep into the reed swamps.
The bayonets in the hands of the two remnant soldiers who rushed too fast did not hit the Japanese. Instead, they were knocked to the ground by the oncoming Japanese. With a pop, the bayonets pierced their hearts and killed them.
"You little devil!" Seeing the remnant soldier rushing in front being stabbed to death by the Japanese, Lao Yanqiang roared angrily and hit the Japanese soldier on the head with the butt of his rifle.
With a banging sound, the Japanese soldier's helmet was thrown away. The little Japanese soldier was so dizzy that he could not stand upright due to the shock. The remaining soldier who rushed up from behind slashed his neck artery and ended his life.
In the reed swamp, the remnant soldiers and the surviving Japanese soldiers engaged in hand-to-hand combat, with ping-ping-pong-pong collisions and shouts. However, there were more soldiers than there were Japanese soldiers. Three or five people surrounded one Japanese soldier, which still had an advantage.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Japanese Second Lieutenant Matsui pulled the trigger of his pistol and fired while directing the Japanese soldiers to retreat deeper into the reed marsh, trying to escape from the battle.
"Don't let them escape." Seeing the remaining Japanese soldiers turning around and fleeing into the depths of the reed marsh, Yang Ling cut the throat of a Japanese soldier in front of him with a bayonet and loudly reminded the remaining soldiers.
The remnants of the soldiers roared and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers one by one. Although their combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the Japanese soldiers, three or five of them swarmed forward. Even though the Japanese soldiers were highly skilled in combat, they could not defeat the Japanese soldiers with two fists.
Overturned to the ground.
Lao Yanqiang led his men to chase the escaping Japs, while Yang Ling led his men to deal with the remaining Japs. Although the Japs resisted stubbornly, they were ultimately weak and were eliminated one by one.
Luo Dayong relied on his strong body to pin a Japanese prisoner to the ground. He raised his fist and smashed the little Japanese prisoner in the face. The child's nose and mouth were covered with blood and he screamed in agony.
The little devil who was pushed to the ground by Luo Dayong was beaten to death by his fist. Seeing that the little devil didn't move, Luo Dayong sat down on the ground and gasped loudly, then grinned.