"The Chinese army has been enveloped by poisonous gas. It is impossible for them to resist. We can walk over and occupy the position!"
Squad leader Haruo Ida walked to a position about seventy or eighty meters away from the river. Hearing the pitiful screams coming from the position, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. This time he could finally win the position.
The Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks slowly walked forward, listening to the screams in the distance. They seemed to be enjoying themselves. Some Japanese soldiers were even chatting with each other. It didn't look like they were fighting.
Like taking a walk.
Yu Yang lay on the battlefield and pretended to be dead. He glanced at the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side who were leisurely and slowly walking forward. His eyes were full of killing intent. These Japanese soldiers were now arrogant. Waiting for these Japanese soldiers to step on
Bridge, that bridge is their Naihe Bridge!
"The Japanese are going to cross the bridge, get ready!" No one in a group of Japanese soldiers chose to swim across the river, but chose to cross the bridge. A group of people crowded on the bridge, preparing to pass. A small group of Japanese soldiers, fifty or sixty people,
At least forty people crowded onto the bridge and were exposed to the barrel of Lao Zhao's gun.
Old Zhao was also pretending to be dead, lying in front of his machine gun, secretly looking at the Japanese on the bridge, and now waiting for Yu Yang's order.
Yu Yang had been observing the Japanese soldiers. After seeing that the Japanese soldiers had entered the bridge, he immediately raised the flag next to him and shook it hard twice: "Fire, fire, fire!"
The flag was a military flag. Yu Yang's broken military flag was hung on a wooden stick. After waving it hard twice, he stuck it next to himself. He held a rifle in his hand and started shooting.
Get rid of it.
After Lao Zhao saw the military flag waved by Yu Yang, he immediately straightened the machine gun and adjusted its direction slightly. The Czech style spit out tongues of fire, shooting bullets through the Japanese's bodies and killing the Japanese soldiers behind him, just like cutting wheat.
One after another fell down.
"Jump into the river, jump into the river!" The squad leader saw the suddenly resurrected Chinese soldiers on the battlefield and the scores of fallen soldiers. He jumped into the water without hesitation and ordered his men to jump into the river after him.
The Japanese soldiers followed their officers and jumped off the bridge and fell into the water. The "resurrected" Kuomintang soldiers were like shooting targets, killing each Japanese soldier one by one.
The Japanese did not prepare many gas masks. There was only one small team charging this time. After the first round of fire, there were less than 20 people alive, so the number of people was reduced.
"Quick fight, aim and hit!" Yu Yang aimed his gun at a Japanese major, and then shot their head off with one shot. Yu Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, quickly pulled the gun bolt, and looked for
Next target.
The soldiers of the Seventh Company who survived the waves were all the best among the best, and their marksmanship was very accurate. Although they could not kill an enemy with every bullet, their accuracy was very high. In less than a minute, except for jumping
Except for a few survivors who entered the river, the charging team had been completely wiped out.
The battle started quickly and ended quickly. A small group of soldiers was almost killed by the Seventh Company with zero casualties.
"Take a rest, don't shoot!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he found a place to sit down and looked at his ankle. The redness and swelling did not spread very quickly. It was still itchy, but it was not as itchy as before.
Maybe your body has adapted.
"How's it going?" Seeing Wang Hao coming over, he took out a cigarette and handed it over. Wang Hao took the cigarette. Yu Yang glanced at him and saw a large area of redness and swelling on his hand, probably because he had been touched by poisonous gas just now.
This guy seemed not to have seen the wound. He couldn't hold the cigarette in his right hand. He held the cigarette in his left hand and played with it. He smiled and said: "The little devil is really cute. He gave away another wave of heads. Hey, there are more from the Seventh Company."
how many people?"
Yu Yang shook his head: "I don't know, maybe there are more than thirty people, maybe more than twenty people!" Yu Yang was not sure how many soldiers there were in the Seventh Company. The gas bomb attack just now,
Although prepared, poison gas bombs are different from other artillery shells in that they penetrate almost every hole.
"Liu Youcai, Liu Youcai, where did he go? Come here, come here, count how many brothers there are in the company!" Yu Yang pinched his throat and shouted a few words, looking around at the same time. He seemed to have set a flag before, this one
This guy wouldn't have died already.
"Company Commander, here you are, here, look for me!" After a few seconds, Liu Youcai walked out from behind holding a piece of cloth. Yu Yang looked at this guy, as if nothing happened.
It's probably a matter of habit. This guy wore his military uniform very neatly and no part of it was exposed, so he wasn't affected by the gas bomb.
"Take stock of how many brothers there are in the company. I will assign tasks and prepare for the next wave of attacks by the Japs. By the way, let Li Dashao and others also participate in the battle. There should be not enough manpower!"
Liu Youcai nodded, covered his mouth and nose and left. Yu Yang looked at the sky. The floating colored gas had disappeared. It seemed that the effect of the Japanese gas bombs had worn off. There was wind today, although it was not strong, but
More than ten minutes are enough to blow away the poisonous gas from the position.
"God won't help you little devil. I remember the wind wasn't strong before, but now the breeze is quite comfortable!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took off his gas mask and sniffed it gently.
, that kind of fragrant smell can no longer be smelled, now it is the smell of blood, and corpses are filling every corner of the battlefield.
I looked at the sky. The setting sun was still hanging in the sky, but a large dark cloud floated in the distance. It looked like it was going to rain. It was almost September, and God’s temper was beginning to be willful. In the morning,
The sky is clear, but now it feels like dark clouds are looming over the city.
"It's going to rain. Little Japan will probably attack again before it rains. I don't know if it can hold on. I've used up all three of my axes. I just don't know what else to do next?"
Lighting a cigarette for himself, he walked to a low position in the trench and took two strong puffs. Yu Yang found that he was becoming more and more dependent on cigarettes, especially the more intense the war, the more Yu Yang wanted to smoke.
If you smoke, the whole person will become restless.
Wang Hao also took off his gas mask, lit the cigarette that Yu Yang had handed him before, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know. It stands to reason that Little Japan will definitely attack, but I don't know what the current situation is like in Luodian? We
We have been guarding here. If the side is breached, it will be meaningless for us to stay here. Maybe the escape route can be secured for the little devils!"
"Our mission is to hold our position. We cannot retreat without waiting for the order from the regiment headquarters. Hey, some companies have radio stations, but ours does not. Now we have lost contact with the regiment headquarters. I don't know what to do!" Yu Yang said on the side
He said helplessly while checking his Garand rifle.