All Liu Lang saw was the somewhat arrogant Japanese figure disappearing in the gunfire.
What are the consequences of being hit head-on by a 75mm infantry gun? Major Naouchi Shaofumi used his own body to give the answer.
After a burst of fire, Naouchi Shaowen disappeared directly from this world, leaving no trace except for the rising smoke and dust.
Damn it, Liu Lang not only shuddered, he also traveled through time, right?
That was probably the most accurate shot Zhao Ergou had ever fired in his life, and it was also the most crooked shot he thought he had made at this time. Because he was hit by an enemy who sneaked up on him, Zhao Ergou, who was shot in the abdomen, tried his best before falling to the ground.
He pulled the running bolt with all his strength.
"The horse is pulling a horse, but it's wrong." Zhao Ergou said regretfully as he looked at the firelight rising in the distance. What awaited him next was darkness.
He didn't know that he directly killed the Japanese commander with one shot, indirectly announcing the destruction of the 100 Japanese soldiers.
Maybe Zhao Ergou never knew that he could be so awesome, so five Japanese soldiers surrounded the artillery position.
Four soldiers, only two guns and two bayonets...
After the death of the commander, although the morale of the Japanese army was low, it did not collapse. Under the command of their respective squad leaders, they still rushed towards Liu Lang's position resolutely.
Although the Japanese were stubborn, their perverted samurai spirit made them lack courage and sacrifice.
Liu Lang had a stern look on his face, gunshots rang out from behind, and Zhao Ergou's cannons also stopped, but he couldn't control it. Forty or fifty Japs on both sides were howling and rushing toward them.
If you rush over, the twenty people on the position will die.
"Everyone, fix your bayonets." Liu Lang shouted sharply.
At the same time, the National Army's frontline headquarters.
Chief of Staff Zhu Shaozhou hung up the phone with an unconcealable smile on his face: "Military seat, the battle ahead is going extremely smoothly! Just now, Commander Yu called to report that his two regiments have broken through the Japanese positions and are moving forward.
Advance, the annihilated Japanese troops have not yet had time to count."
Without looking back, Zhang Zhizhong, who had been holding a telescope and staring carefully ahead through the observation hole, did not have much joy on his face. Instead, he said with a trace of deep doubt: "Fu Nan, don't you think that the Japanese army in front of you is not like the ones we have encountered before?"
The Japanese army? Not to mention the chaotic command and extremely low morale, how long has it been since? The defense line of an entire Japanese army group has almost collapsed."
It’s no wonder that Zhang Zhizhong, who has rich combat experience, is puzzled. The Japanese army in front of him is so weak that he is unexpectedly weak. Including himself, almost all the attacking national troops attack the enemy with the intention of fighting for one to make up for their losses and fighting for two to earn one.
The Japanese army launched a charge, but not only did the imagined head-on scene not appear, but instead, the entire Japanese defense line was broken through with just a poke.
If the Japanese army was trying to lure the enemy deeper, then Zhang Zhizhong really admired the Japanese commander. It took a lot of courage to put a regiment of 5,000 men on the frontal battlefield as a bait.
The phone rang continuously, and the chief of staff could not suppress the smile on his face after answering the call.
Not only were the good news coming from the left and right wings of the frontal battlefield at the same time, but the Japanese troops retreated in a panic and wiped out countless enemies.
"Okay, Funan, pass on my order. No more reserve teams. Everyone, as long as they can hold a gun, come forward for me. I, Zhang Zhizhong, will take this bait and let him eat it clean." Zhang Zhizhong patted the table and said,
Made up my mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Immediately, someone rushed in like a whirlwind, but it was the chief of the confidential section of the military department. Before the two officers could ask questions, the confidential section chief said breathlessly.
: "Military seat, good... good news, great news! The Technical Section of the Secrecy Bureau has deciphered the codes frequently transmitted by the Japanese army!"
"Oh!" Zhang Zhizhong raised his brows and showed joy: "Nian, let me see what the little devil is up to."
"The Japs on the front line have lost contact with their headquarters." What the confidential section chief said left Zhang Zhizhong and Chief of Staff Zhu Shaozhou stunned.
"Have you found out the cause?"
"The telegrams translated later mentioned being attacked repeatedly. The intelligence department analyzed and concluded that their headquarters was attacked by someone, and it was very likely to be successful." The eyes of the colonel's confidential section chief were full of excitement.
"Okay, order Yu Jishi and the three division commanders to find out for me which unit did it. I will report it to the Presidential Palace and give them awards." Zhang Zhizhong said with great joy.
Connected with the abnormal explosion before the counterattack, Zhang Zhizhong confirmed the authenticity of the intelligence. The little devil was still trying to lure the enemy deeper. It was just bad luck, and even the command headquarters was brought to the end.
He walked back and forth excitedly for a few steps, his face suddenly became serious again, and he continued to say quickly: "No, the brothers who stabbed the Japs in the heart must be in danger now. Funan, order Yu Jishi to send out a company.
No, a battalion, move toward the northeast, looking for the troops that cut off the Japanese headquarters. At all costs, you want to see the people alive and the bodies dead. Even if they are all dead, you must get the bodies back to me.
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Liu Lang didn't know that he was being cared about by the top commander on the Songhu battlefield. Even if he knew, he had no time to thank the general for his concern. He had to stay alive first and let his soldiers live as well.
If you want to live, you have to work hard.
"Everyone, follow me and charge." Liu Lang issued an order that surprised everyone, including the Japanese troops who were charging rapidly.
Yes, counterattack.
The Japanese have the samurai spirit of being loyal to the emperor, and the Chinese nation also has the courage to sacrifice, not to leave a name in history, nor for glory and wealth, but just to be able to see the sun tomorrow and call her mother again.
The remaining seventeen remnant soldiers followed Liu Lang's fat body and jumped out of the trench, rushing out without hesitation, holding the spear in his hand. At the back of the team was a girl with a firm look in her eyes who was holding a bayonet tightly.
"Baga." The Japanese soldiers, who had been charging with their bodies bent down just now, were momentarily stunned and then became furious.
The intention of the Chinese people who jumped out of the trenches was very clear, they were going to fight with bayonets.
Without waiting for orders from the commander, the Japanese troops came roaring towards them.
The formation of fifteen people was a bit sparse compared to the nearly thirty Japanese troops in front of the position, but in the eyes of the Japanese troops who rushed over with force, those weak Chinese people looked more like a group of lunatics.
Except for madmen, probably no one would give up the trenches where they could hide and fight with bayonets against an enemy who greatly outnumbered them! Especially the fat man in the lead who was almost ridiculously fat. He ran so fast in the hope of being killed by his fat body.
person?
Liu Lang is crazy. Even when he faced 63 terrorists alone in his previous life, he was not so crazy. That day, he sniped and killed everyone in sight from 1,000 meters away. From that day on, he could not sleep
For three whole days and nights, he lurked, assassinated, and pursued. He killed the collapsed terrorists one by one, until finally he chopped off the head of the thief.
However, compared with the crazy situation in front of him, Liu Lang felt that he was too calm in his previous life.