Among the bullet-riddled ruins, the brothers led by Yang Ling fought back and forth with the counterattacking Japanese death squads, shouting to kill and leaving corpses everywhere.
The Japanese who participated in the death squads were all as ferocious as wild wolves that had been hungry all winter. Regardless of casualties or pain, they rushed upward with red eyes and murderous intent.
When the bayonets saw blood, the brothers became excited to kill. Although they were exhausted after a night of fighting, they were like tigers coming down the mountain, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.
Most of these brothers are passionate men who volunteered to serve as soldiers to defend their home and country. They have gone through several bloody battles, and the ferocity in their hearts has burst out.
The Japs were elite soldiers who dared to die, but the brothers led by Yang Ling were full of rage for revenge. The two sides fought head-on and strangled each other, and they were evenly matched with the Japs.
The Japanese captain who was watching the battle originally thought that everything would be fine if he sent out death squads. Based on his understanding of the Chinese army, it was a piece of loose sand and would collapse as long as the slightest pressure was applied.
But the result was that the death squad he sent was the first to be defeated. Dozens of remaining Japanese soldiers ran back crying, while behind them were murderous Chinese soldiers covered in blood.
As the saying goes, those who are stunned are afraid of those who are afraid of their lives. The brothers led by Yang Ling were barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Their desperate fighting style made the Japanese feel scared. They had never encountered such a strong opponent.
These Japanese soldiers were ruthless in their attacks, but they did not expect to encounter an opponent even more ferocious than them. They saw their companions' heads being chopped off one by one, and the bloody Chinese soldiers were still grinning at them, which made them feel cold all over.
Risk, and felt fear for the first time.
"Attack! Attack!"
Seeing the remaining Japs retreating towards the fortifications inside the station, Yang Ling naturally would not let go of this opportunity and ordered his brothers to bite the Japs to prevent them from evacuating easily.
The Japanese soldiers stumbled back among the ruins and rubble, and the pursuing Chinese brothers kept pounced on them from behind. The two sides fell into the trench, bleeding from their swords, and soon the Japanese soldiers turned into dead bloody gourds.
"The fire assault team and the demolition team split up!"
The Japanese covering fire quickly poured in, and plumes of smoke rose up. The brothers were covered with grenades and rushed towards the Japanese fortifications with explosive packs in their hands.
"Left! Fight quickly!" Seeing the countless trio of Chinese soldiers leaping forward and swooping down, the Japanese at various fortifications were immediately in a panic.
The Japanese soldiers are used to the stupid group charges of the Chinese army. As long as they have deployed their firepower, they can kill as much as they want, and wait until the opponent has almost suffered casualties before launching a counterattack to harvest the heads.
But Yang Ling and his brothers have all gone through serious training. They are as good as monkeys in how to blast and attack and how to covertly leap forward.
As soon as the Japanese machine guns came over, they immediately jumped into the trenches, threw themselves into the bunkers and disappeared. But as soon as the machine guns stopped, they began to roll forward again, and in the blink of an eye they touched the fortifications. With a loud bang,
, the fortification was blown into the sky by the explosion.
The Japanese soldiers were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, but after suppressing an assault group, the demolition group approached them again. They suddenly found that their firepower was so stretched when faced with these annoying ant-like small groups approaching the enemy.
The brothers rolled forward and jumped forward. Strings of grenades and melon grenades were stuffed into the reinforced concrete fortifications of the Japanese soldiers. Explosions occurred one after another and thick smoke billowed.
The Japanese captain watched helplessly as those impregnable fortifications were torn down one by one under this almost rogue style of attack.
"Attack! Attack!"
Seeing that the artillery fire coverage was not effective, the Japanese captain had to order the infantry to attack again in an attempt to clear out the assault and demolition groups approaching the fortifications.
"Little devil, have a taste of the little steel cannon!"
Wang Huzi seized more than a dozen grenades from the Japs in the outer positions. He watched the Japs rush out again along the thick smoke. With a wave of his hand, the grenades jumped out while smoking.
"Boom!"
"ah!"
The flames of the explosion filled the air wantonly, and screams were heard in the smoke. The remaining Japanese soldiers who rushed out to clear out Yang Ling and his assault and demolition team were forced to retreat amid such a chaotic explosion.
As for Yang Ling and the others, they relied on these small groups of demolition teams and fire assault teams to constantly encroach on the Japanese defense line like ants moving. The Japanese hiding in the fortifications were unable to defend themselves against these small groups of troops coming from all directions.
I was taken out of the pot.
The Japanese captain was unwilling to give in and sent out two armored vehicles from the station. The rumbling chains rushed out with dust and the wheels turned rapidly.
The two brothers in the fire assault team did not expect that the Japanese armored vehicle would burst out of the smoke. They were unable to dodge and were beaten into a leaky sieve by the dense rain of machine guns.
"Damn it, demolition team, go up and blow me up!" A platoon leader suddenly turned red when he saw his brother disappearing before his eyes.
The three nearby demolition teams did not hesitate at all, rolling to avoid the random machine guns and stuffing a large bunch of grenades into the chain.
"boom!"
The ground shook violently, and the armored fuel tank that showed off its power was detonated by the explosion. The entire armored vehicle was enveloped in flames, and a blood-curdling scream came from the thick black smoke.
When another armored vehicle saw the armored vehicle being engulfed in flames, it hurriedly reversed and tried to run away. When the brothers rushed forward, they quickly made the same mistake again and exploded into pieces of metal flying all over the sky.
The brothers attacked skillfully and ferociously. The Japanese who were surrounded were like wild beasts trapped in a cage. Although they showed their teeth fiercely, they were taken care of one by one by the brothers.
Seeing the stubborn resistance of the Japanese, Yang Ling boldly divided his troops and sent two platoons of brothers to launch a feint attack from another direction to create as much momentum as possible.
All kinds of weapons came on stage in turn, making a lot of crackling noises, which made the Japanese soldiers in the fortifications tremble with fear, thinking that the main force of the Chinese army had arrived...
The Japanese Captain originally thought that Yang Ling and the others were just a small force, but now the situation on the battlefield took a turn for the worse, and he finally gritted his teeth and decided to break out.
Yang Ling, however, used the tactic of surrounding three and missing one, leaving a gap in the west to let the Japanese escape. In his opinion, the Japanese exposed on the plains were much easier to deal with than those hiding in the fortifications.
Although the Japanese captain was cunning and insidious, he took Yang Ling's trick this time and led the remaining soldiers to break out of the encirclement through the passage left on the west side.
"I'm coming,"
Seeing a group of disheveled and disheveled Japanese soldiers stumbling over, Wang Zikun excitedly pulled the rope, and the buried mines immediately blew up a large area of the Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese captain was also thrown away by the air wave. Before he could get up, the Japanese soldiers who were like frightened birds trampled over him and ran towards the distance. The dignified Japanese captain died angrily at the feet of his own people and became a puddle.
Meat paste.
Yang Ling and others did not have many troops and did not dare to pursue the retreating Japanese soldiers. After capturing Luowang Station with a weak force, they sent one company to guard, while the other two companies calmly collected the wounded soldiers and cleaned the battlefield.
When the regiment leader Zhang Handuo arrived at Luowang Station out of breath with the other two battalions, he almost didn't believe his eyes when he saw the blue sky and white sun flag with countless holes in the ruins fluttering in the wind.
He got information that there were at least five or six hundred Japanese soldiers guarding Luowang Station, but Yang Ling and the others captured it with just a small force. This battle was so weird that he couldn't believe it.