Sirenji Gen stayed in the tent, showing no signs of expression on the surface, which made his subordinates think that he had the air of a general who was calm in times of crisis. However, in fact, he had trouble speaking. If he had the courage to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, he would have done it early.
His mother isn't here anymore.
"Your Excellency Colonel, what should we do now?" Several combat staff looked at Gen Sailianji with pleading eyes.
In the eyes of these staff officers, if Xilian Si Yuan is so calm, then there must be a solution, and the current situation will definitely be turned around!
Xirenji Yuan glanced at everyone with extremely calm eyes and said solemnly: "Call the Seventh Army Headquarters immediately and ask Commander Yamashita Fengwen to send troops to rescue as soon as possible!"
"Then what?" a staff officer then asked.
The Seventh Army is still a long way away from Yanji City. Waiting for the Seventh Army to come to rescue them, they can only look at the plum blossoms to quench their thirst. These staff officers understand very well that distant water cannot save a nearby fire.
"Just wait and see what happens!" Xilian Siyuan spent half a day trying to say these four words.
"Nani?"
"Just wait and see what happens?"
Hearing Xirenji Gen's words, all the staff members' hearts were completely cold. What the hell, after waiting for a long time, Colonel-General has no choice but to wait and see what happens? He is simply afraid of death and dare not attack!
A staff officer couldn't stand Xilian's endless pretentious behavior. He frowned and said, "Your Excellency, Colonel, I hope to go to the front line to fight!"
"Okay." Xilian Temple Yuan nodded.
The staff officer pulled out the command knife in his hand and shouted: "His Majesty the Emperor is on board!"
Then, the Japanese staff officer raised his saber and walked out of the tent without looking back.
The other staff officers also felt cold in their hearts, but now that it was time, they no longer paid attention to the timid and timid Sirenji Gen, and immediately walked out of the tent with their swords drawn.
Xilianjigen saw through the gap in the tent that after several combat staff members came out of the tent, each of them took out a white samurai scarf and tied it on their head. They then raised their shining sabers above their heads and looked up to the sky and howled!
"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"
"The Empire of Japan is onboard!"
"It's time for Taoji, it's time for Taoji!"
The staff officers were crazy and rushed forward like crazy. On the road, Japanese soldiers joined the Communist Party one after another. In a short time, hundreds of people had gathered. They knew that the 147th Regiment had no hope, so they planned to fight for the emperor.
Commanding the sword and bayonet, they let out a roar like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and launched a final decisive attack towards the front where the second battalion was located.
Sirenji Gen mustered up the courage to pick up the command knife and wanted to join in, but his hand shook and the command knife fell to the ground again. Sirenji Gen sat down helplessly, and with a cry, he hugged his head and burst into tears. He hated himself.
Incompetence and cowardice not only failed to save the entire regiment, they even lacked the courage to commit suicide.
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The Second Battalion continued to charge forward ferociously, tearing a large hole three to four hundred meters wide in the Japanese defense line. The soldiers of the Second Battalion rushed straight into the Japanese defense like a tide.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
At this moment, several tongues of fire appeared on a boulder about 200 meters ahead, like flashing whips, which continuously struck the soldiers of the second battalion. Several soldiers in front immediately fell into a pool of blood.
The remaining soldiers quickly lay down and exchanged fire with the Japanese. However, the effective range of the Japanese machine gun was several hundred meters, and the effective range of the Bobosha equipped by the second battalion was less than two hundred meters. Therefore, during the exchange of fire, the commandos of the second battalion
There was no advantage at all, and the momentum of the entire charge was immediately suppressed by the little devil.
When Sun Dahe saw that the attack was blocked, his eyes immediately turned red and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come over with a few people and follow me to kill the enemy's firepower!"
"Yes!" the soldiers responded loudly.
"I need six people to blow up the Japanese firepower. Who can sign up?" Sun Changhe asked.
"Count me in!" a soldier shouted.
"I am coming too!"
"I'll go too!" The soldiers signed up enthusiastically.
In a moment, Sun Changhe had found six soldiers.
Then Sun Changhe personally led the six soldiers and touched them from the side.
About forty meters away from the Japs' firepower point, Sun Changhe saw a big rock. Hiding behind the big rock, he could avoid the bullets fired by the Japs. Sun Changhe made a gesture to the six soldiers behind him, and then
Like a vigorous cheetah, it rushed towards the big rock.
As soon as Sun Changhe moved, the Japanese immediately noticed him and fired bullets at Sun Changhe. Sun Changhe rolled on the spot, then jumped forward and hid behind a big rock.
Just after Sun Changhe attracted the Japanese's firepower, the other six soldiers also rushed towards the big stone.
In the darkness, the Japs' vision was greatly affected. Five soldiers successfully rushed to Sun Changhe's side, but the last soldier was still locked by the Japs. Sun Changhe saw with his own eyes that a string of flashing bullets directly hit the soldier's head.
When it exploded, the soldier's brains flew everywhere, and half of his head flew away without a trace.
With only forty meters left, Sun Changhe took a breath, and then yelled: "You guys give me cover, I'll blow up the little devil's firepower points!"
Before he finished speaking, the Japanese's two heavy machine guns had formed a crossfire, covering the surrounding area of the boulder within the range of fire.
A soldier took out a lemon grenade, stood up and was about to throw it at the point of fire. However, before the grenade left his hand, the soldier was beaten into a sieve by the dense bullets, and the smoking grenade fell to the ground.
Seeing that several soldiers were about to die here, at the critical moment, a figure swooped over, picked up the lemon and threw it away with all his strength.
"boom!"
A loud noise sounded from the distant sky.
"beat!"
Sun Changhe roared, picked up his submachine gun and fired fiercely at the Japs' firepower point from the edge of the boulder, instantly knocking down the two shooting Japs. At the same time, the remaining soldiers emerged from behind the boulder and rushed forward.
Fierce fire was fired, and taking this opportunity, the commando team, which was suppressed from the front, charged forward again.
But at this moment, a Japanese soldier rushed out of the fortification and began to rush towards the big stone. Obviously, the Japanese had realized the huge threat to them from the new group of soldiers behind the big stone, and the big stone blocked the shooting range, so
They wanted to rush over and kill Sun Changhe and others who were hiding behind the boulder.
Sun Changhe shot out a shuttle of bullets, knocking the Japanese to the ground directly.
However, more Japanese soldiers shouted and rushed out of the fortifications one after another.
Sun Changhe led a few soldiers with full firepower and finally drove the Japs back. However, the good times did not last long. They had very few magazines left. If the Japs attacked them again, it would be difficult for them to withstand them.
, and the commandos on the front were suppressed again, and the situation deteriorated instantly.
I have no choice but to fight with the little devil!
Sun Changhe gritted his teeth, took out a lemon grenade and threw it forward.
There was only a bang, a flash of red light, and then a cloud of smoke rose up. With the smoke rising from the grenade explosion, Sun Changhe pulled out the Red Star pistol from his waist in an instant, and suddenly exerted his legs towards the little devil.
He stormed the position for more than ten meters, and then threw the other two lemon grenades forcefully.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, two dazzling explosions of light burst out, and the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun finally stopped roaring. At the same time, several soldiers behind Dashi followed Sun Changhe with submachine guns.
He kept firing the submachine gun in his hand, knocking down the Japanese who came up one by one, and finally rushed into the Japanese's position.
"Come on!"
Without the restriction of the Japs' firepower, the soldiers of the second battalion's commando team let out a loud roar and rushed towards the Japs' position like a tide, instantly knocking down all the little Japs in front.
"Kill!"
Sun Changhe was excited to fight, and he fired while charging. At this moment, he saw a group of Japanese soldiers in the distance with white cloth strips tied on their heads, charging toward them with bayonets in their pockets, and they kept shouting.
"Haha, those little devils are getting anxious. Brothers, come with me and kill them!" Sun Changhe laughed twice and rushed forward first with a red star pistol. A dozen veterans followed Sun Changhe like a shadow.
Behind him, the submachine gun in his hand blossomed into gorgeous demonic flowers, which were exceptionally dazzling under the night.
Sun Changhe saw that the little Japs in front fell in pieces under the fire of Bobosha. However, these little Japs were extremely tenacious and no one retreated. The ones in front fell, and those behind quickly made up for them.
"Company commander, this little devil is committing suicide!" a soldier shouted.
"The little devils want to die, then we will help them, kill them, and leave no one alive!"
The Red Star pistol in Sun Changhe's hand kept firing, knocking down the Japanese who were rushing towards him one by one. The veterans who followed him opened up their firepower, pouring violent firepower onto the heads of the Japanese.
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The gunshots and explosions outside were getting closer and closer, and the screams of the soldiers continued to reach his ears. In the tent, General Xilianji Yuan straightened his hat and pulled the corners of his clothes. He knew that the last moment had arrived.
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Slowly pulling out the short sword in front of him and pressing it against his abdomen. Sirenji Moto wanted to be like a real samurai and be able to die with dignity. At least he wanted to cut a perfect "ten" on his stomach, but when the short sword was pressed against
After touching the abdomen, he couldn't move his hands no matter what, and big beads of sweat instantly rolled down his forehead.
After hesitating for a long time, Xilianji Yuan still couldn't make the move.
At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the tent, and then Xirenji Yuan saw a new regiment officer with a pistol leading the way into his tent.
The officer looked at Sairenji Gen who was holding a short knife and was about to commit suicide. He had no intention of stopping him at all. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and made a sign of please. Then he looked at Sairenji Gen with interest, as if he was watching a scene.
What a show, with a look of contempt on his face.
There was a fire burning in Xilianji Yuan's heart. It was a strong sense of humiliation. It was obvious that the enemy officer did not care about his life or death. That kind of indifference and contempt made him feel that his dignity had been lost.
"Old devil, if you want to commit suicide, do it quickly. I don't have time to play with you." The officer said.
"Baga Yalu!" Xilian Temple Yuan roared angrily, raised the short knife high and stabbed himself in the abdomen.
However, at the next moment, Xirenji Genbei sadly discovered that the knife did not even pierce his own clothes. He really did not have the courage to commit suicide.
"Pa!" The short knife in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, making a crisp sound. Then, Xilianji Yuan sat down on the ground, hugged his head and started to work. At this moment, Xilianji Yuan felt that he was so
Incompetent and cowardly, he did not even have the courage to commit suicide, and eventually became a prisoner of war.