Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Six Tune Tigers from the Mountain
Explosions and gunshots like popping beans continued to ring out in the village, and the unknown small village was suddenly shrouded in blood and gunpowder smoke.
This group of Japs was indeed very powerful. Although they were surrounded, they gritted their teeth and resisted falling to the ground. Even those who were seriously injured still wanted to get up and continue fighting.
But the brothers who hated the Japs would not be polite to the little Japs. They rushed into the smoke-filled room and stabbed them with bayonets without hesitation. The sound of bayonets piercing flesh and the cracking of bones could be heard one after another.
The little Japanese resisted very tenaciously. They relied on each house to make a desperate struggle as trapped animals. The attacking brothers had to fight the Japanese in bloody battles from house to house.
Yang Ling and the others used grenades to clear the way. The roaring explosions and flames kept flashing. The Japanese hiding in the house howled as they were bombed. The blood and flesh splattered everywhere filled the air with a thick smell of blood.
Two grenades flew over the wall and were thrown into the yard. The brothers who had already touched the wooden door kicked it open, and several brothers rushed in with bayonets drawn.
The smoke from the explosion in the yard has not yet dissipated. Two corpses were lying on the ground, twitching and rolling. They were Japanese soldiers who had been injured by the explosion. The brothers rushed forward. When the bayonets were pulled out, they were already dripping with sticky blood.
"Yeah!" Just as they were about to enter the house to search, five Japanese soldiers who had run out of bullets rushed out ferociously with their eyes flashing fiercely.
One of the brothers at the head was caught off guard and knocked to the ground. The enemy's bayonet had already stabbed into his lower abdomen. He screamed in pain and was kicked over by the enemy.
The brothers who rushed into the yard did not expect that there were so many Japanese inside. They were also shocked and hurriedly raised their weapons and shot.
"boom!"
"boom!"
With several dull gunshots, the bullets penetrated the bodies of the Japanese, and blood spurted out from behind them, and they staggered to the ground.
The brothers rushed forward and stabbed the Japanese one by one. When Wang Zikun and several brothers rushed into the dark room with the help of the smoke and dust raised by the billowing explosion, he soon rushed out again with red eyes.
"What a bastard!"
Although Wang Zikun had gone through fierce battles, he was deeply imbued with the elegance of a Chinese literati. He had sympathy and pity for those seriously injured Japanese soldiers, but at this moment, he was going crazy and stabbing the Japanese corpses to pieces.
"Why are you so crazy?" Yang Ling asked several brothers to pull away Wang Zikun who was stabbing the Japanese corpse with a bayonet. He didn't understand what stimulated him.
When Yang Ling walked towards the earthen house, a strong smell of blood rushed towards him. The room was very dark, and there were seven or eight corpses of men, women, old and children scattered in the narrow room. Not even an infant child could escape the murderous hand.
, lying in a pool of blood.
The crazy Japanese have done many things that are worse than animals. The cruel war has distorted their humanity, especially when they are dying and struggling, they become even more crazy and inhumane.
"Give me an order to kill them all, take no prisoners, and leave no one alive!"
The tragedy in the room wiped away the joy of victory. The chests of each of Yang Ling and the others were burning with anger, wanting to burn all the living Japanese to ashes.
The brothers discovered one after another that some villagers who had no time to escape were killed by the devils, and their bodies were randomly discarded everywhere. The brothers, stimulated by the dripping blood, went crazy and launched a crazy revenge against the devils.
The Japanese could no longer escape. After receiving the news, a search team came from nearby and surrounded the whole village like an iron barrel. There were constant explosions and thick smoke billowing in the village.
Yang Ling and the others moved forward separately with the brothers from the other two companies, cleaning out the dilapidated houses one by one along the walls. A bloody battle would break out in every house.
The Japs who had run out of bullets hid in the house and resisted, but the brothers who rushed in had their heads smashed and nailed to the wall with bayonets. Every Japs failed to please them.
Although the enemy's heavy machine guns were so fierce that they forced the brothers who entered the village to lie on the ground unable to move, the Chinese soldiers' mortars were not insignificant either.
Although the heavy machine gun hidden in the house could not be hit, it did not hesitate to bombard the entire house with artillery shells, causing the Japanese heavy machine gun to misfire.
Facing the brothers who were clearing out houses one by one, the remaining Japanese soldiers were determined to die. They rushed out with rags wrapped around their heads and bare arms holding grenades.
"Da da da......"
The Czech-style light machine guns spit out tongues of fire on the street, harvesting the Japanese to the ground piece by piece. The grenades in the Japanese's hands also exploded, and they exploded into pieces of rotten flesh flying in the sky.
Wang Zikun, with blood-red eyes, kicked open the wooden door of a compound and knocked over the two Japanese who were hiding behind the door. Just as he was raising his gun to fight, a sharp sword flashed across his left arm.
They all fell off, and they fell to the ground covered in blood, rolling on the ground in pain.
The brothers who rushed in from behind saw that Wang Zikun was seriously injured, raised their guns and pulled the trigger on a Japanese officer.
The ferocious-looking Japanese officer wanted to raise his knife to strike, but the impact of the bullet made him feel like he was being hit by a hammer. He couldn't help but retreat, and finally he lost his balance and fell down.
Although several transparent bloody holes were punched in his chest, the Japanese officer still roared hoarsely and struggled to pick up his saber.
Yang Ling also rushed in and was shocked to see Wang Zikun rolling on the ground in pain: "Stretcher! Send to the hospital quickly!"
During the Nanjing Defense War, Wang Zikun was still a passionate student who was just about to give up his writing and join the army. After fighting bloody battles, he has become an effective general under Yang Ling.
Especially as the platoon leaders of each company were sacrificed and seriously injured, his status became more prominent. He did not expect to encounter such a sudden disaster near the end of the battle.
Yang Ling and the others were a fighting force. Where could they find a stretcher at this moment? Guard Hu Zi was so anxious that he tore down the door panel of the common man's house, and then hurriedly carried the seriously injured and unconscious Wang Zikun to the field hospital.
"The regimental deputy is a high official."
The Japanese officer who had been shot several times was already lying on the ground unable to move, but his unwilling eyes were still staring at Yang Ling and the others fiercely, but the pain all over his body made his face twitch uncontrollably.
"The imperial army... will soon... fight back... you will all be... wiped out... The imperial army is invincible..."
This is a tough and stubborn Japanese who only has half his life left and is still threatening Yang Ling and the others in blunt Chinese.
"Fuck you! I will kill you now!"
One of the brothers was angered and rushed forward and stabbed the Japanese officer in the neck, causing blood to spurt out in his face.
All the more than a hundred Japanese who were blocked in the village were killed, but the brothers dug deep and found the Japanese general Masao Maruyama. Only one lieutenant colonel and several majors were killed.
Just as the brothers were reluctantly searching for any cellars in the village to see if anyone was hiding, intensive gunshots suddenly rang out in the fields to the east.
Soon a brother rushed over and said that a group of Japanese soldiers with powerful firepower was breaking out toward the east, and neither brother in the search team could stop him.
Thinking of the stubborn resistance of the Japs in the village, which attracted nearby search teams, when the nearby search teams were weak, the real Japs brigade headquarters might break through.
Yang Ling suddenly became angry when he thought about the Japanese's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
"We were cheated! Follow me!" Yang Ling did not expect that the hawk he had played with all his life would be caught in the eye by the hawk, and he would chase him towards the east.