Amidst several clouds of flames and smoke, the firepower point of the Japanese soldiers' bunker was lifted into the sky by explosive packets, and the roaring machine guns suddenly misfired.
"Brothers! Charge!"
Before the smoke and dust cleared, commanders at all levels jumped up from the ground, shouted and rushed towards the Japanese positions like tigers.
The shouts of killing went straight into the sky, and the brothers covered in blood and mud rushed forward with guns in hand, and strings of grenades flew towards the Japanese position in Huidong's arms.
"Boom!"
"Er!"
"ah!"
Those Japanese soldiers who were desperately pulling the bolts of their rifles to shoot, were covered by so many grenades, and a large number of them died immediately. Those who were not dead were also lying on the ground twitching, with more air coming in and less air coming out.
"Shoot! Hold it! Hold it!"
Seeing the Chinese officers and soldiers taking advantage of the situation and rushing forward, the Japanese officers' eyes were completely broken, but they still roared and resisted tenaciously, with a look of madness in their eyes.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The Japanese officers had already become the targets of the sniper teams mixed in with the attack team. Many Japanese officers had their heads blown off before they could finish shouting.
"The Chinese have special archers!"
There were also little devils who noticed that their commanders were being shot and killed and shouted reminders.
However, in the chaotic and noisy battlefield, a single person's voice is not noticed at all. Even if someone pays attention to it, they cannot change the situation.
The Japs' light and heavy machine guns became the targets of intensive care. Smoke and dust were scattered nearby, and there were a circle of Japs corpses lying around, so that many young Japs did not dare to take over and continue shooting.
"Go shoot!"
Seeing that the machine gunner was shot to death again, the Japanese officer who dared not show his head in the trench pointed at a Japanese soldier and ordered.
"no no……"
Seeing the corpses lying near the machine gun, the Japanese turned pale with fright and kept praying and shaking their heads, not wanting to die.
"Bastard! Coward!"
The Japanese officer cursed angrily, kicked the Japanese soldier over, took a deep breath, and threw himself at the machine gun.
"Puff puff!"
Before the Japanese officer could reach the machine gun position, his body had been pierced by a string of flying bullets, and was full of bloody holes.
He staggered forward a few steps with difficulty, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Run! Run!"
Seeing the fierce-looking Chinese officers and soldiers carrying bloody swords rushing towards them, many tired, hungry and beleaguered little Japs collapsed and turned around and started running away.
"The first battalion moved to the left to expand the results, the second battalion moved to the right to eliminate the remaining enemies, and the third battalion captured the hilltop in front!"
Seeing that the brothers who were rushing forward had rushed into the Japanese soldiers' position in the smoke and dust, Yang Ling also adjusted his deployment in time.
The messengers rolled through the roaring rain of bullets, passing orders one after another to the troops who were striding forward to attack.
The so-called "mountain-mountain defeat" is exactly what happened. A trench collapsed and soon caused a chain reaction.
When the little Japanese who were still resisting the firing discovered that Chinese officers and soldiers were appearing in the trenches on both sides, they were afraid of getting dumped, so they had to retreat. This retreat became uncontrollable.
"Rush! Charge to the end, don't stop!"
The little Japanese wanted to retreat to the second defense to consolidate their position, but before they could set up their guns before they retreated to the second defense, their flanks were captured by the pursuing Chinese officers and soldiers, and they had to retreat again.
"Asshole! Asshole! Go back! Take back the position!"
Seeing his soldiers being chased by Chinese officers and soldiers who were like wolves and tigers, and running away in panic, the 145th Regiment Captain Ichikawa Yozo turned livid with anger.
But no matter how many orders he shouted, he could no longer stop the collapse.
The Japanese soldiers, who had lost the restraint of their officers, were like a piece of loose sand at the moment, being beaten to pieces under the violent bombardment of Chinese officers and soldiers.
"Captain, retreat quickly, the Chinese are already here to kill us."
Seeing a group of capable Chinese officers and soldiers slashing at them from the flank, all the officers and subordinates of the Japanese regiment headquarters turned pale with fright.
They have won many battles in the past and their heads are held high in the sky. How can they take Chinese officers and soldiers seriously?
But now that food and ammunition are running out, hunger and exhaustion are constantly eroding the combat effectiveness of the soldiers. Facing the wolf-like tigers of the Chinese officers and soldiers, they are on the verge of collapse.
Seeing the murderous group of Chinese officers and soldiers rushing toward them, they dared not stay even for a moment, so they hurriedly dragged the commander of the regiment, Hiroyuki Ichikawa, and ran back.
"You bastards! We are the invincible Imperial Japanese Army, go back and fight!"
The commander of the regiment, Yozo Ichikawa, was already furious. He still stubbornly refused to retreat in the face of the flying bullets.
"Damn it, guys, that's a big fish! Don't let him get away!"
Seeing the commander of the regiment, Yozo Ichikawa, surrounded by a group of officers and men, the ferocious face of the first battalion commander Lu Xing was full of excitement.
The uniforms of the brothers who followed the first battalion commander Lu Xing were in pieces, but their bones were filled with a fierce killing spirit.
Seeing the captain Yozo Ichikawa being dragged back, he quickly rushed over without letting go.
"Quickly stop them! Cover the retreat of the captain!"
A group of Japanese officers and servicemen surrounded the commander of the regiment, Yozo Ichikawa, and retreated towards the third defense, crawling on the ground.
The dozens of little Japs who were guarding them turned back towards First Battalion Commander Lu Xing and the others with bayonets in hand, trying to stop them.
Seeing the little Japs fighting back, the first battalion commander Lu Xing had a cold look on his face and growled: "Grenade! Kill these bastards!"
The brothers unscrewed the bottom cover of the remaining grenades, pulled the fuse and threw them out.
"Boom! Boom!"
In the sky-shaking explosion, these little devils who roared and fought back were immediately blown away with their flesh and blood, and were knocked into all directions.
"Don't let the big fish escape! Stop them!"
First Battalion Commander Lu Xing looked at the group of little Japs running down the mountain and shouted an order.
The brothers led by Lu Xing immediately split into three, threw themselves down the gentle slope, and chased the escaping little Japanese like wind and clouds.
The little devils had already run out of food, and besides, they were members of the regiment headquarters, and their rations had been distributed to combat units. They were so hungry that they were dizzy, so how could they outrun the well-fed and well-fed Chinese officers and soldiers?
Soon the commander of the regiment, Hiroshi Ichikawa, and more than twenty Japanese officers and soldiers were blocked in a ravine.
"Haha, damn, it's such a big fish."
Looking at the Japanese officer who was guarded in the center, although his face was covered with blood and mud, he looked miserable, but he was dressed like a high official.
"Batalion Commander, come on!"
Seeing the surrounded little Japanese still holding their bayonets fiercely, some brothers were already eager to try and could not contain their excitement.
First Battalion Commander Lu Xing chuckled and told the brothers beside him: "The Japanese want to be treated like beasts, but we are not like that. Just shout twice to make them surrender! Hand over your guns and not kill them!"
"Batalion Commander, I don't know how to speak Japanese?" This brother's face was full of embarrassment.
Battalion Commander Lu Xing kicked him: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Just yell when I tell you to. It's none of my business whether the Japanese understand or not. Anyway, I told them to surrender."
The brother understood immediately, stepped forward, puffed up his cheeks and shouted to the Japanese: "Listen to the little Japanese below! You are surrounded by us! Hand down your guns and we will not kill you!"
When the Japanese soldiers saw the murderous Chinese officers and soldiers surrounding them and heard the shouting, they didn't understand what it meant.
There are constant gunshots in the nearby area and the two sides are still fighting. They want to ask for reinforcements, but looking around and looking to the west, there are no reinforcements coming.
The captain of the 145th Regiment, Ichikawa Yozo, was also stubborn and said in a loud voice: "We are the Imperial Army of Japan, and we will never surrender..."
"What did the little devil call you?" Lu Xing asked after hearing Ichikawa Yozo speak.
The brothers around him shook their heads one after another. They didn't even know their mother tongue anymore. Who knew what the Japanese were shouting?
"Damn it, forget it, open fire and kill these bastards!"
Lu Xing was still thinking about expanding the results of his victory, so how could he stop here and give orders impatiently.
"Da da da……"
"Bang! Bang!"
The brothers who could be polite to the little Japs opened fire when they disagreed with each other. Amidst the heavy gunfire, the Japs regiment leader Yozo Ichikawa who was shouting forcefully was shot to death and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.