Chapter four hundred and eighty third tooth extraction
"Kill the devil!"
Accompanied by several clouds of fire and smoke, more than a dozen veterans took the lead in breaking into the Japanese position with bayonets drawn.
In the thick black smoke, several Japanese soldiers who were lying in the trench and pulling the bolts of their rifles had faces full of astonishment. Before they could react, the sharp bayonets had already stabbed straight down.
"ah!"
The sound of the bayonet thrusting into the flesh was suddenly heard in the Japs' position along with the shrill screams. The bayonet was pulled out again with wet blood and kicked out. The Japs had already tumbled into the trench.
The veterans are all people who have narrowly escaped death on the flesh-and-blood battlefield. They know the brutality and ferocity of the Japanese, so they are fierce and decisive in their actions. The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and they are never sloppy.
After killing the oncoming Japs, the veterans formed groups of three or five. Without any pause, they fired and threw grenades, rolling forward and rushing towards the deep positions of the Japs.
The recruits who were screaming to cheer themselves up also rushed into the Japs position through the gap opened by the veterans, but a group of tough Japs soldiers rushed out from the diagonal thrust. Their ferocious appearance made the recruits feel weak in their calves.
He howled, turned around and ran back in fright.
"Damn, you worthless thing!" First company commander Shunzi kicked a recruit into the trench, pulled the fuse and threw it towards the group of Japanese who were charging towards him.
There was a muffled roar and amidst the firelight that reached the sky, the group of Japs were blown to pieces. The Japs with fragments embedded in their bodies fell to the ground, howling and twitching miserably.
"Follow me! Kill the Japanese!" When the first company commander Shunzi saw the bombed Japanese, he thrust his bayonet and rushed out.
The terrified recruits had never seen such a battle before. The company commander dared to charge at more than a dozen Japanese soldiers. They were stunned on the spot and did not react.
The first company commander, Shunzi, was a scout and had excellent fighting qualities. He killed three seriously injured Japs with three swords. However, even those who were not hit by the bomb were surrounded by Japs from all directions. The situation was in a precarious position.
"What the hell are you still doing? Help!" Shunzi took advantage of one of the Japanese's carelessness and stabbed him over with a knife. He jumped to the edge of the trench and cursed at the recruits who were pale with fear.
Only then did the recruits react and rushed over with shouts. Although their courage was commendable, the little Japs were fierce in combat. Just one recruit was stabbed to death by more than a dozen.
Fortunately, Wang Huzi, the commander of the second company, also led the team to follow. The recruits and veterans all rushed forward. More than a dozen Japanese were stabbed into bloody sieves. When the brothers stopped, the few Japanese who fell to the ground had turned into bloody sieves.
Twisted bloody flesh.
The recruits were stabbed and killed indiscriminately, and their bodies were soaked with wet and fishy-smelling blood, so they were no longer so afraid.
"The little devil has two shoulders supporting one head. You are so scared. You are going to die like this!"
First company commander Shunzi, whose military uniform was soaked in blood, wiped the blood on his face and lectured the new recruits.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-" The roar of the Japanese light machine gun rang out again in the darkness ahead, and a series of bullets swished over, causing mud and dust to fly.
"Don't be stunned! Continue the attack!" The Japanese's forward positions were knocked down with a bang, but their second-line positions were still impregnable. The brothers did not care about rest and continued to attack.
Continuous fighting allowed many recruits to gradually adapt to the battlefield. They hunched forward like veterans, constantly rolling in bomb craters, jumping forward, dodging the bullets fired at them. Although their movements seemed clumsy, they
But it grew rapidly in the blood and fire.
The little Japanese resisted desperately, machine guns and rifles rang out like exploding beans, and grenades were continuously thrown in the darkness, setting off a sky-high fire.
The charging brothers were constantly penetrated by bullets, and pieces of blood mist exploded, like a bloody rain, and the air became sticky and wet.
Although the Japanese were strong, the attacking brothers were equally fearless. A Japanese machine gun fired wildly, and a veteran rushed forward with a hand grenade in hand.
He pulled the fuse, and the grenade was emitting green smoke. The frightened little Japanese wanted to grab the machine gun and move it, but the hot barrel was tightly held in his hand by this brother, and the air was filled with smoke.
The smell of burnt skin and meat.
There was a boom, and pieces of meat and bones flew all over the sky. The veteran and several Japanese machine gunners were blown to pieces. The brothers, with red eyes, stepped on the pieces of meat and rushed forward again.
The bravery of the veterans gave the new recruits a sudden boost of courage. They surrounded the lone Japanese in small groups and beat them wildly. Often when they stopped, the Japanese had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
The brothers of the three companies formed countless commandos in the dark, and used every opportunity to break into the Japanese position. The Japanese were unable to defend themselves. They defended here, but they were broken through again there.
The brothers' bravery in fighting the Japanese was frightened. They had seen people risking their lives, but they had never seen someone so desperate. The Chinese soldiers grabbed a grenade and dared to rush into their trenches. Their indomitable momentum was frightening.
"Your Excellency, the outpost position has been lost!"
"Team 3 has lost contact!"
"The entire Eighth Machine Gun Team is in pieces!"
"The Chinese have broken through our second line of defense!"
"The China Army is only two hundred meters away from the command post. Please move quickly, Captain!"
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The bad news flew like snowflakes to the Japanese command post on the hilltop. Looking at the Chinese soldiers who kept bending forward in the darkness, explosions and fire, the Japanese captain's face was ashen.
The phone dinged amidst the deafening explosion, and the Japanese Captain answered the phone.
"Hey, hey! Kameda-san, push the Chinese down! You must hold your position!"
The urgent voice of Japanese Lieutenant Commander Ono Ichiro came from the other side of the phone. It was obvious that he also realized that the fighting situation here was not good.
"Hey Yi! Don't worry, Lieutenant Colonel! I will lead a counterattack right away!" Captain Jiazi stood upright and replied respectfully.
After hanging up the phone, a look of madness appeared on Captain Jaap's face.
"Your Excellency, Captain, we no longer have a reserve team." A second lieutenant put down the battle map in his hand and frowned.
The Japanese captain turned a deaf ear to the second lieutenant's words. He quickly pulled out his sword, and the sharp blade shone with a faint cold light under the firelight.
"Pass my order and everyone in the squadron take up arms, even if I fight back!"
"Hiyi!"
The orderlies and cooks and communications soldiers in the squadron dropped their work one after another, picked up their weapons, and followed the captain in striding out of the command post amidst the chaos and noise.
The Japanese captain led the last half of the squad and everyone in the squadron headquarters to launch a counterattack, trying to suppress Yang Ling and the others.
"Let's fight!"
"Kill and change!"
Both sides saw each other's bloodthirsty eyes in the crackling fire, and they roared and launched a charge.
"ah!"
"Pfft!"
"boom!"
In the wet night, the two sides slammed into each other with bayonets drawn, and many people were knocked to the ground by the powerful impact force.
More people stabbed straight away, sending the bayonet into the opponent's chest and lower abdomen almost at the same time, and then rotated hard.
Both sides looked painful and screamed, but they clutched their bayonets tightly and stared with blood-red eyes. No one would fall first.
Crazy killings took place on this small hilltop. The brothers swarmed forward, and the Japanese rushed down fiercely. The butts of their rifles smashed the bones, and the explosion blew a hole in their stomachs.
The two sides strangled each other like crazy. The roars, curses, and screams made the battlefield noisy and chaotic. The people fighting together couldn't care about anything and kept stabbing. Anyway, there were enemies everywhere, and many people were soaked in blood.
Without the military uniform, no one can recognize one of our own.