Chapter 1984 Soldiers should go to the battlefield
"Platoon commander, I'm going!"
A remnant soldier yelled and rushed out of the ruins holding a cluster grenade.
"Fire cover!" Zhao Dasha yelled, and immediately jumped up from behind the ruins where he was hiding, holding his Bobosha submachine gun horizontally and firing violently. Almost at the same time, the only two Deggarev light machine guns in the company also fired.
Fierce fire broke out, and the remaining forty or so remnants of the company also raised their Mosin-Nagant rifles and fired continuously.
The sudden fire attack instantly suppressed the Japanese infantry.
However, the Japanese tanks protected by armor were not affected at all.
The next moment, the two Japanese tanks turned their turrets around at the same time, and their black muzzles were aimed at the shooting positions of the two Deggarev machine guns. A moment later, the two Japanese tanks fired at the same time, and only two roars were heard.
The two light machine guns that had been spitting out fire fiercely just now immediately went silent.
At this time, Zhao Dasha just finished shooting the last magazine.
At that moment, Zhao Dasha threw away the Bobosha submachine gun in his hand, and immediately rushed to the shooting position of one of the Deggarev light machine guns as quickly as possible, only to find that the machine gunner had been sacrificed and the machine gun had collapsed.
Buried in ruins, Zhao Dasha struggled to dig out the machine gun from the rubble. He tried it and found that it still worked.
At that moment, Zhao Dasha picked up the light machine gun again and opened fire violently.
With the help of machine gun fire and the cover of the ruins of houses on both sides of the street, the remnant soldier finally succeeded in rushing in front of one of the Japanese tanks, then pulled the fuse and stuffed the cluster grenade under the tank. He was about to turn around and retreat, but
The Japanese infantry who were following up discovered it, and the intense firepower poured in instantly, knocking the remnant soldier to the ground.
"Four pillars!" Zhao Dashu's eyes turned red as he watched the tank run over the remnant soldier.
The next moment, the cluster grenade exploded with a loud bang. Six grenades exploded at the same time, creating a powerful shock wave, which blasted through the thin bottom of the Japanese tank at once. The three Japanese tank soldiers in the carriage did not say a word.
They were directly killed by the powerful impact without even feeling the slightest pain, which was an advantage for them.
When the smoke cleared, the bombed Japanese tank had completely collapsed.
However, before the remnant soldiers of the first company had time to be happy, another dark tank emerged from the smoke and continued to rush forward along the devastated street. As it rushed, the vehicle-mounted machine gun continued to fire, and the Japanese infantry who followed behind also fired their weapons.
He raised the 38-meter cover and opened fire continuously. The remaining soldiers of the company were beaten so hard that they could not even lift their heads.
"Fuck!" Zhao Dasha gritted his teeth and cursed, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Liuzi, give me the grenade quickly!"
A thin figure immediately jumped up from the ruins where he was hiding, and rushed forward with a cluster grenade in his arms. He didn't shout until he was several meters away from the ruins: "Platoon Leader Zhao, I'm going!"
When Zhao Dasha wanted to stop him, it was too late. He immediately turned over and sat up. While holding the Deggarev machine gun, he fired fiercely forward and shouted: "Everyone is here, cover fire~~"
The remaining thirty or so remaining soldiers knelt and sat up, raised their guns and fired continuously.
Although Xiao Liuzi was thin, he was nimble. He jumped more than 20 meters in the ruins and soon came to the remaining Japanese tank. In the next moment, Xiao Liuzi did not hesitate.
He held up the cluster grenade, but just as he was about to pull the fuse, a burning beam suddenly collapsed and hit Xiao Liuzi's thin back.
This section of the beam was very heavy. Xiao Liuzi groaned, vomiting blood and fell into the ruins.
"Xiao Liuzi?!" Zhao Dasha's heart almost jumped out of his throat and he roared, "Get up!"
Xiao Liuzi obviously heard Zhao Dasha's roar, and miraculously he actually turned over and tried his best to push away the beam that was pressing on his chest. The next moment, Xiao Liuzi actually pushed away the beam.
The beam, then crawled two steps, dug out the cluster grenade from the rubble again, pulled the fuse, and then raised the cluster grenade...
However, just when Xiao Liuzi was about to throw the cluster grenade at the Japanese tank, the Japanese infantry who followed up to protect him finally discovered Xiao Liuzi from the smoke and dust. Intensive firepower invaded, and Xiao Liuzi's chest was instantly beaten into a sieve, and he was thin and thin.
After his body swayed from side to side twice, he collapsed in the ruins.
The next moment, the cluster grenade exploded suddenly.
By a hair's breadth, he failed to blow up the Japanese tank.
"What the hell!" Zhao Dasha punched the ruins. Just as he was about to prepare another cluster grenade, a loud rumble suddenly sounded in front of him. However, it turned out that the explosion of the cluster grenade did not blow up the little devil's tank.
, but it blew through the wall of a three-story western-style building on the street. Then, just as the Japanese tanks approached, the three-story western-style building suddenly collapsed, with broken bricks and rubble falling down.
The Japanese tank was half buried in one fell swoop.
Zhao Dasha was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and rushed forward with the Deggarev machine gun.
"Brothers, charge with me!" Zhao Dasha roared loudly as he charged. The last twenty or so remnants of the company jumped up one after another, either carrying Bobosha submachine guns or carrying Mosin Nagants.
The rifles fired fiercely in a row, roaring and charging forward. In the blink of an eye, they rushed forward dozens of meters and were in close contact with the Japanese infantry.
At this time, of the more than a hundred Japanese infantrymen who had attacked, there were only less than fifty left.
Although the firefight just now was extremely short, the Japanese still paid heavy casualties.
The Japanese's Second Division has just experienced the battle of Chita and has extremely high tactical literacy, but the veterans of the Chahar Independent Regiment have been fought in blood and fire. How can their combat effectiveness be fake?
Zhao Dasha rushed to the front. When he passed by the tank that was half buried by broken bricks and rubble, he casually inserted two grenades between the tank tracks and the transmission wheels. He only heard two loud bangs and the left side of the tank.
The side track has been completely blown off, and even if the little devil digs it out, it will no longer be able to participate in the subsequent battle.
At this time, the fastest Japanese private had already rushed in front of Zhao Dasha.
"Xinei!" The Japanese second-class soldier laughed ferociously, picked up his bayonet and stabbed Zhao Dasha in the chest.
Zhao Dasha dodged sideways, then turned around and smashed the butt of Deggarev's gun. He heard a click, and the date-wood gun butt had smashed the face of the Japanese private. The Japanese private groaned.
With a loud sound, he fainted on the spot. No human head could withstand such a violent impact.
However, due to the force of the impact, the butt of the gun was directly broken.
"Baga!" Another Japanese sergeant came over with a bayonet.
Zhao Dasha threw away the light machine gun with a shake of his hand. He first grabbed the Japs' 38 cap with his left hand, then removed the bayonet with his right hand and stabbed back with his backhand like lightning. The Japs sergeant's chest was immediately pierced.
Withered to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Dasha had killed two people in a row. However, when he looked up again, he found that most of the more than 20 remaining soldiers in the company had fallen down. Only two remaining soldiers were still confronting the little devil.
However, there were at least twenty Japs left, and they surrounded the three of them in a fan shape.
It is indeed not easy for these Japanese soldiers of the Second Division to survive the cruel Chita battlefield. Both in terms of fighting will and tactical literacy, they are the most powerful ones the Chahar Independent Regiment has encountered so far.
Even the Guards Division on the Songhu battlefield was far behind them.
Seeing that the situation was completely under control, the Japanese were no longer anxious.
The leading Japanese Major said in blunt Chinese: "Chinese, surrender."
"Surrender?" Faced with such a desperate situation, Zhao Dasha became more calm and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, we Chinese soldiers never know what surrender is."
"Stop bragging." The Japanese Major said, "There are not a few Chinese troops who surrendered to the imperial army."
"The ones who surrendered to you were the Kuomintang troops." Zhao Dasha said abruptly, "But we are the Communist Party's troops!"
The Japanese Major's expression turned cold instantly, and he said with a ferocious face: "If you don't surrender, you will die!"
"Our lives are here, come and get it if you can!" Zhao Dasha glanced at the Japanese Major with contempt, and then sang at the top of his voice, "There is a truth that goes without saying, soldiers should go to the battlefield!"
The last two remaining soldiers also sang along: "If it's a tiger, it should walk in the mountains; if it's a dragon, it should roam the ocean!"
"Baga Yalu!" The Japanese Shao Zuo suddenly became angry, raised his finger and shouted, "Xinei, kill them!"
At that moment, three Japanese soldiers rushed towards him with bayonets in hand. Zhao Dasha stabbed the Japanese soldiers who rushed towards him to death on the spot with one thrust, and then roared: "Who doesn't have a father, who doesn't have a mother?"
There were two muffled groans behind Zhao Dasha, and it was obvious that the two remnant soldiers had been stabbed.
However, a remnant soldier still tried his best to yell out the last lyrics of his life: "Who doesn't care about their loved ones?"
Three more Japs walked out of the queue with bayonets in hand. Realizing that Zhao Dasha was a master of assassination, the little Japs finally stopped asking for help and shamelessly dispatched three Japs. Zhao Dasha used a flaw and defeated them with one blow.
The Japanese man in front of him was unable to avoid the two Japanese men behind him. He was stabbed in the left chest and right rib at the same time, and he was also lifted up in the air.
When he was dying, Zhao Dasha still used his last strength and roared: "As long as the bugle sounds, we will put everything aside! We will put everything... aside! Mother, let's go!"
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After shouting the last sentence, Zhao Dasha took his last breath, and his head drooped softly. Over Tieling, thick dark clouds were gathering quickly, and a storm was brewing quickly.
After a while, with a click, big raindrops poured down.
