The night is endless. It's cold and there's no end in sight.
The rain keeps falling.
Hundreds of black shadows, through the rain, fog, and darkness, kept approaching the position.
The safety on the gun has long been opened.
"Hurry up!"
"Be gentle!"
Japanese voices continued to be heard, but the sound was drowned by the sound of rain.
When the leader stopped, the people following him also stopped.
"spread!"
Then, these hundreds of black shadows scattered in all directions.
The scattered black shadows quickly settled in their positions. They clenched the guns in their hands and faced the position in front. At the same time, they kept wiping the rain off their faces and tried hard to identify the independent division's figures in the dark night.
guard.
They wanted to use this shot to directly kill the guards on the first line of the Independent Division.
"Pah hook!"
"Pah hook!"
"Pah hook!"
…
"Yeah, it's really cold!" A soldier just said in agreement, and then he fell down and stopped talking.
…
"Kill me!"
"attack!"
"Come on!"
The Japanese troops started shouting.
They reached the distance of tens of meters in a matter of seconds.
In this battle, marksmanship is just an auxiliary.
What really matters is hand-to-hand combat.
…
"Damn! The Japs are coming! Brother Mi! Get up!" the independent division soldiers shouted, "Be careful!"
"Kill!"
For a moment, the shouts of killing were loud!
The Japanese army quickly jumped into the first trench! A soldier from the Independent Division was about to fight back with a bayonet, but was stabbed in the back with a bayonet.
It turned out that at some point, the comrade behind him had been shot by a Japanese bullet.
"Little devil! I will fight with you!" Use all your strength and continue thrusting forward.
"idiot!"
"ah!"
Another thunder shot across the night sky, and it was clearly visible that the soldier was stabbed in the back with a Japanese bayonet.
In an instant, the place was covered in bullets.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
The two Japanese soldiers fell unwillingly, but soon, Japanese soldiers continued to take their positions and continued to charge forward.
"Ah!" an independent division soldier roared and kicked a Japanese soldier away. The soldier stabbed him and blood spurted out.
"Yalu!" The Japanese soldier raised his bayonet unwillingly, but was unable to resist any longer.
The first trench has been lost.
The soldiers of the Independent Division still dare not shoot at will for fear of hurting their comrades. In this case, they are also ready for hand-to-hand combat.
"For His Majesty the Emperor! For the Empire of Japan! Warriors! Charge!"
"For His Majesty the Emperor!"
"For the Japanese Empire!"
"Come on!"
The Japanese troops kept roaring.
They are death squads!
This operation had a narrow escape, but they still came!
"Kill!"
They don't care about their own lives. In their view, being loyal to the emperor is their greatest honor.
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"Second team! Go!" Shirota waved his hand, preparing for the second reserve team to continue, because he knew very well that the few hundred people in front were not enough to regain the position.
"Hi!"
After a while, nearly two thousand more Japanese troops began to rush towards the position.
"kill!"
"ah!"
Suddenly, the momentum of the Japanese army rose!
…
"Travel seat, the Japs are attacking at night!"
"Night attack?" Che Zhihuan looked outside, and with the messy gunfire outside, he became a little anxious, "Let the next wave of soldiers go to the position immediately to assist in the defense! Be sure not to let a Japanese in!
"
"yes!"
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"Brothers! The Japs are attacking at night! But the position is already in our hands, we can't let the Japs take it back! Tell us what to do!"
"Fight the devil!"
"Fight the devil!"
"Well said! Now, everyone, immediately prepare bullets and military spurs, go to the position to coordinate defense, and drive back the little Japs!"
"yes!"
…
With the addition of independent teachers and students, the soldiers of the Independent Division, who were originally at a disadvantage, began to save the situation.
The sound of the metal clashing of swords, the shouts of soldiers, the sound of sharp blades entering the body, and the occasional gunshot were mixed with the sound of rain.
Blood, mixed with rain.
A Japanese soldier wanted to cross the current trench and reach the next one, but an independent division soldier took the lead and stabbed out.
"Ah! Yalu! I'm going to kill you!"
"kill!"
…
Slowly, everyone's physical strength began to decline.
"Fuck...hehe, the little Jaap must be crazy!" Another soldier killed a Jaap, and a soldier complained, "What's the difference between such an attack and suicide?"
"Huh, they're not crazy! They came with the belief that they would die!" Another soldier covered his arm, "No, we have to continue to ask for support!"
"That's all we can do! Someone, please continue to ask for help from Brigadier!"
"yes!"
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"Captain, the resistance of the Chinese people is very strong. If this continues, we will just be making unnecessary sacrifices!"
"I know! But, even if we sacrifice, we must leave an opportunity for the warriors behind to attack!"
"Hi!"
"Kill me!"
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"Shirota-kun, the third echelon is ready to move up." Kimura frowned as he listened to the shouts of killing from the front line and looked at the rain that was slowly falling.
"Well, we're ready." Shirota nodded. For the night attack, they prepared ten echelons! Each of these ten echelons has 2,000 people. Excluding the few hundred suicide squads at the beginning, there are a total of eleven waves.
attack.
They didn't believe that the independent division could have so many troops to hold this position!
And these warriors are almost two-thirds of the troops in the hands of Kimura and Shiroda. Their combined strength originally was only a little more than 40,000. However, they were attacked by Zhou Weiguo and others and lost several thousand, making their strength less than 40,000.
Ten thousand.
And among these 40,000 troops, the strength of the artillery regiment cannot be counted.
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"Kill me!"
"kill!"
"rush!"
"For His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Long Live His Majesty the Emperor!"
The third wave of Japs begins to attack!
Many trenches have been filled with corpses, both from the independent division and from the Eastern Army.
The shouting of death did not stop, but was louder than before.
…
An Independent Division soldier was stabbed in the chest by the Japanese bayonet next to him when another army bayonet penetrated the Japanese body in front.
"Damn, I never thought that I would die like this! Ah!"
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"Fourth wave! Attack!"
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"Fifth wave, attack!"
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There are more and more corpses, but fewer and fewer independent division soldiers.
Che Zhihuan listened to the report, his hands trembling. He could not let his soldiers fight the Japanese to the death in vain, but the position could not be lost! In the past few days of attacks, his men had suffered casualties! Originally,
To defend the position, it's almost like a group guarding for two hours in rotation!
He didn't expect that the Japanese attack would be so persistent!
"Guard regiment! Follow me! Call for support immediately!"
"yes!"
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Gan Xinda had been counting for almost two hours since he received the news of the Japanese night attack.
I originally thought that the Japanese army's night attack would stop as soon as it was repelled, but apparently, the Japanese army did not seem to be giving up just yet!
