After listening to Sun Fugui's words, Xingshang sighed. Suddenly, another gunshot came from the distance.
The two raised their eyebrows, picked up their telescopes, and looked in the direction of the gunfire. They saw a group of Japanese soldiers attacking them.
"There are still ghosts?"
"It should be the Japs who surrounded Old Tang from behind! They retreated directly to the north! The part you eliminated should be the Japs who were used as bait and retreated from the northwest." Sun Fugui explained, "So
They walked slowly and were ambushed by you."
"Brother Sun, how are you doing? Do you want to fight or not?"
"Should we fight? Of course we should! They've all come to our door! Why not?" Sun Fugui put down his binoculars and looked at each other with a smile.
Obviously, both of them had the same idea.
"Then I'll ask the Sixth Regiment to let some of the Japs in!"
"Hey, okay."
…
"Your Excellency, the Wing Commander, Your Excellency the Brigade Commander, there has been no signal response!" A Japanese soldier carrying a telegraph machine said to Matsumoto, "I suspect..."
"Baga! It's possible that the signal troops died!" Matsumoto yelled loudly. They still had more than 15,000 remaining troops. Although most of them were wounded, this force still cannot be underestimated.
He believes that the Independent Division does not have so many troops to compete with them! Moreover, he must also rescue Miya and Jiro! You know, they are the ones who win this attack!
"Continue the attack!"
"Hi!"
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, the Chinese were unable to withstand our attack and retreated!"
"Yoshi!" Matsumoto clenched his fists and looked at the other commanders, "Everyone! How can you create greater results? The opportunity is before you. Do you want to attack with me?"
Several other colonels also looked at each other. Originally, their section was assigned to Matsumoto's command by Miyawa Jiro. Now Matsumoto asked them, which also made them very satisfied, "Of course I am willing to follow Matsumoto-kun's footsteps!"
"Yoshi! Let's go!"
"Hi!"
…
"Brother Sun, these Japs! They are twice as many as the ones I just wiped out! Moreover, there seems to be artillery troops!" Xing Shang was lying on a hillside, holding a telescope, looking at the enemies who continued to attack in front, and
The soldiers who kept retreating smiled.
"It's good to have more. With two of our brigades, can't we still eat it? Impossible!" Sun Fugui chuckled, "When all the Japs come in, I'll let my side surround this place and watch the Japs."
Where can I hide?"
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
The soldiers of the Independent Division retreated while fighting, but the Japanese troops behind them pursued them more and more fiercely.
Matsumoto looked at the corpses on the ground, and his face slowly darkened, because he saw the corpses of many Kwantung Army soldiers, from soldiers, to sergeants, to lieutenants!
The battle was brutal! It was no easier than the battle in the morning! No wonder Miyawa Jiro asked them to return for reinforcements!
The more I look at it, the more angry I become!
"Yalu! Beat me! Beat me hard! Don't let a Chinese go!"
After seeing the situation on the battlefield, almost every Kwantung Army soldier was furious.
Now, the enemy is weak, how can they not pursue them!
The soldiers of the independent division in front retreated faster and faster, and even turned into running.
The same goes for the Japanese soldiers behind, chasing faster and faster!
…
"It's done!" Sun Fugui laughed and saw that all the Japs had entered the valley, "Go and surround the Japs' retreat!"
"yes!"
As a result, Sun Fugui's soldiers, who had been hidden for a long time, began to appear behind the Japanese.
Almost the same strategy.
However, the objects used are different.
Surrounded front and rear.
The Japanese army suddenly fell into panic.
If they were recharging their strength, there would be nothing to be afraid of, but unfortunately, they were remnants! What are remnants? They had fought one or even several battles, and their combat effectiveness was not as good as before, and they had lost a huge amount of troops.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers of the Independent Division roared angrily.
They are Sun Fugui's troops who came from the battlefield in x county.
Now that I see this group of enemies, there is no reason not to be angry.
The gun in his hand kept pouring bullets forward.
The shame of their comrades must be washed away with the blood of the Japanese!
"Da da da!"
"boom!"
"Pah hook!"
The Japanese soon divided their response into two directions: front and back.
Matsumoto looked ugly.
"Matsumoto-kun, we are surrounded by the Chinese. With our current strength, we should break out immediately! You also saw it! Your Excellency, the commander of the brigade, Miyawa, are already in pieces!" A Japanese colonel said to Matsumoto,
His face was calm.
"Yes, Matsumoto-kun, otherwise, several of our regiments will be buried in this small valley!"
The other commanders also had the same opinion.
Matsumoto also knew that what they said was right, but the current situation was not that they could break through just because they wanted to. "Gentlemen, there are enemies in front and behind now. According to my observation, the enemies in front are weaker because they
We have already experienced a battle, and it is more likely to break through from the front. However, if we break out from the front, we should break out to the south, and there will still be an independent division over there! You should know!"
A few people were silent for a long time, and then someone said, "So what, the independent division over there has been disabled by us. When we should turn in, we should turn in! Otherwise..."
Matsumoto nodded, "In that case, everyone, please be prepared, we are going to break out to the south!"
"Um."
…
When Xing Shang saw the sudden increase in attacks on his side, he knew what the Japanese were thinking. It was obvious that his men had just experienced battles, and even if they had to break through, it would be easier for their side to succeed.
Xing Shang curled his lips and showed sarcasm on his face. Do you really think he was made of clay?
"Block it for me!"
"yes!"
The mortar shells dropped into the Japanese troops who were trying to rush over as if they were free, and exploded.
Machine guns and rifle bullets poured out, forming a fire net.
He managed to withstand the Japanese charge.
…
At the rear, Sun Fugui's troops continued to advance forward. Countless Japanese soldiers had fallen to their bullets.
The corpses in front have even hindered the progress to the rear.
Sun Fugui also narrowed his glasses, and the soil was even a little moist, which reminded him of the guards the night before. The scene was very similar, with large-scale killings.
Now, it's the same.
It's just that when we meet on a narrow road, let's see who is more powerful!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Sun Fugui pulled out his gun, shouted, and shot forward.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers nearby also shouted, ten people, hundreds, thousands!
In an instant, the sound of killing was loud on the battlefield!
When the sun went down, the battle had ended for half an hour.
Sun Fugui sat on the ground, smiled, and took out a cigarette and started smoking, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not.