The Japanese crossed the bridge, and at the same time, a group of Japanese soldiers in the river were holding weapons, with half of their bodies exposed, and were about to go ashore.
Yu Yang opened a grenade and threw it directly. The war had entered a fierce stage. The seventh company was now short of manpower and could not take care of the enemy troops in the distance. It could only concentrate on dealing with the soldiers who had already landed and crossed the bridge.
Wang Hao took out the last incendiary bomb, aimed at the river, fired the last incendiary bomb, and looked at the artillerymen beside him: "Hit all the shells on the bridge and see if you can
You can’t blow up the bridge!”
After Wang Hao finished speaking, he took out the last armor-breaking shells. This thing was originally used to blow up tanks, but now he can no longer control so many shells. He fired out all the shells that could be fired first.
Three mortars began to fire at the small bridge, and shells landed on or on both sides of the bridge. However, even so, the bridge was still not broken and stood stubbornly and firmly on the Panjing River.
"My ancestors, why did you build the bridge so strong!" Wang Hao fired the last cannonball, but the bridge still did not explode, and he shouted helplessly.
There is no way, our ancestors pursued craftsmanship and quality, every thing was very serious, and the construction was very strong. If it is a bridge for future generations, maybe a cannonball can solve it.
But even under the attack of incendiary bombs and desperate artillery fire, the Japanese attack was still interrupted. In particular, the effect of incendiary bombs was still surprisingly good. This time, due to the accumulated corpses, the entire Panjing River looked like
Like burning, all the Japanese soldiers in the river turned into roast ducks, struggling and screaming.
"Kill these little Japanese crossing the river!" Yu Yang shouted, raising his rifle to shoot. The nearest Japanese soldier had rushed into the edge of the trench. When he saw Yu Yang's head emerging, he immediately shot him directly without hesitation.
Flying towards the ocean.
"Hey, Cao, why the hell don't you go to heaven!" Yu Yang saw the little Japanese rushing towards him, threw away the rifle, and at the same time picked up the machete on the side, and struck this with the knife technique.
The little Japanese was disembowelled.
However, the body of the Japanese soldier still pressed against Yu Yang with the help of inertia. Blood scattered like rain from mid-air, sprinkling Yu Yang's face.
He turned to the side and dodged the falling Japanese soldiers. Yu Yang's eyes were filled with blood. Before he could get his gun, another Japanese soldier rushed into the position. After seeing Yu Yang, he immediately raised his gun and prepared to shoot, but was stopped by
Yu Yang used the machete to deflect the muzzle of the gun, and his whole body hit the edge of the trench. Yu Yang took a step forward and slashed the guy's head with a knife.
After thrusting the big knife into the ground, Yu Yang casually picked up his Garand rifle and fired at three Japanese soldiers not far away who were about to rush into the position. He pulled the trigger three times and took away the three Japanese soldiers.
However, even this could not stop the Japanese soldiers from forcing their way into the position and starting hand-to-hand combat again.
"You little devil, go to hell!" Liu Youcai pushed away the body of his comrade beside him and saw a ferocious-looking Japanese soldier rushing towards him with a bayonet. He immediately fired two shots with his pistol and killed the little Japanese soldier.
However, another Japanese soldier rushed over from the side. He turned his gun in a panic and fired two more shots, killing two Japanese soldiers one after another. His pistol bullets had been exhausted, and there was another Japanese soldier in front of him who shouted that he was carrying a loader.
Rushing towards him with bayonet drawn.
"Damn it, I'll fight with you!" Liu Youcai threw his small pistol at the Japanese soldier, and at the same time wanted to pick up the weapon on the ground, but before he could get up, the Japanese soldier was already in front of him, with the bayonet pointed at his body.
Stab hard.
"Liu Youcai, lower your head like crazy!"
There was a loud shout, the voice was very hoarse, but Liu Youcai understood it, and immediately squatted down with his head in his hands. Then he felt a gust of wind blowing above his head, and in his ears came the screams of the little devil and Yu Yang's
Angry curses.
"Squat down, you damn bitch, grab a weapon and drive these little Japanese sons of bitches out of their positions!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he wanted to kick Liu Youcai, but he held back and kept quiet.
, there is a war going on now.
"Yes, company commander!" Liu Youcai breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he felt that death had come, and he followed Yu Yang closely, not daring to go far.
Hand-to-hand combat was the most brutal war in the era of hot weapons. Yu Yang was covered in blood now and had no idea how many people he had chopped to death. Yu Yang only remembered that he chopped off the heads of at least six Japanese soldiers with his own hands. He did not remember the rest, either.
There is no time to think about it. There are so many Japanese people that there is no time to think about anything else.
"Wang Hao, you're going to destroy the bridge for me!" Yu Yang shouted loudly. If the bridge is not destroyed, the Japanese will continue to rush over. The position cannot be defended at all. Yu Yang doesn't even know that he is
How many people are there under his command? Maybe none of them have been sacrificed. Maybe now only myself and Liu Youcai are left.
After cutting off the head of a Japanese again, Yu Yang felt that he was a little exhausted. There were many Japanese gathered in front of him, and at the same time, there were constant shouts. Yu Yang knew that there were soldiers from the Seventh Company in front.
"Liu Youcai, rush over with me!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took a deep breath and took out his big knife again. He could still hit ten more.
Not far from Yu Yang, three soldiers of the Seventh Company and two wounded soldiers were surrounded by Japanese soldiers in a traffic trench. The five of them stood back to back in a circle, while the Japanese soldiers surrounded them.
The Japanese soldiers all held bayonets but did not fire. The soldiers of the Seventh Company did not fire either. The two sides were in a stalemate. The Japanese soldiers looked at each other. One Japanese soldier took a step forward, then shouted and struck with a bayonet.
Stab straight into the abdomen of the seventh company soldier.
Wang Shuangxi of the Seventh Company looked at the bayonet extended by the Japanese soldier, and with a gentle wave, he pushed the Japanese soldier's bayonet away. At the same time, he stepped forward, hoping to pursue the victory and kill the Japanese soldier with one blow, but he did not expect that,
The Japanese soldiers beside him drew their swords at the same time, and three bayonets pierced Wang Shuangxi's body.
"Fuck you, mother, you bitch!" Wang Shuangxi was stabbed three times. He felt very weak. The rifle he held in both hands became very heavy. He used up his last bit of strength and stabbed hard with the bayonet.
stabbed into the abdomen of the Japanese soldier in front of him.
"Pfft!"
Two more bayonets pierced Wang Shuangxi's body. Wang Shuangxi's hands hung down weakly, and the weapons slowly fell to the ground. After seeing Wang Shuangxi's sacrifice, the other soldiers behind him screamed in grief and indignation, and all hugged him.
He threw his weapon at the Japanese soldier in front of him.
