"Captain, we can't rush out! The firepower of these Tubalu is too fierce, it should be another Tubalu from the same regiment!" The only remaining squadron leader in Murakami's brigade came to Murakami Maho, his face full of despair.
Murakami Maho fell silent. He could see that the 716th Regiment ambushing in front had a lot of firepower, including heavy machine guns and light machine guns. The firepower was enough to suppress the Murakami Brigade. In its heyday, the Murakami Brigade had very strong firepower and could really fight.
It seems that the firepower of a regiment of the Eighth Route Army cannot be compared with it. But now there are only about 200 people in the Murakami Battalion, and there are no heavy machine guns or mortars. In order to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible, the Murakami Battalion abandoned the heavy machine guns. As for the forced
The cannon was destroyed by Liu Gen and his artillery battery.
There are only a dozen light machine guns left in the Murakami Brigade. The firepower of these light machine guns cannot be compared with the heavy machine guns. Not to mention, the 716th Regiment still has a large number of soldiers shooting, even with rifles.
Can make up for some lack of firepower.
"boom"
A bullet hit the head of the Japanese light machine gunner. In an instant, the Japanese light machine gunner died immediately!
Seeing such a scene, Murakami's face turned pale. He looked at the Eighth Route Army shooting not far away. He felt particularly ironic. During these days of raids in the surrounding areas, Murakami wanted to find traces of the Tubal Road in his eyes.
, solve these hidden Tubal roads and achieve more military exploits.
But now, the Tubalu that Murakami Maho had been looking for appeared in front of him, but he directly disabled his Murakami Brigade. It was even said that in the face of this ambushed Tubalu, it would be difficult for the Murakami Brigade to successfully break out.
"Captain? Captain?" The Japanese squadron leader noticed that Murakami Maho was distracted and quickly shouted softly.
Murakami Maho reacted and looked at the Japanese squadron leader in front of him with a sad expression.
"Today our Murakami Brigade may really die in the hands of these Tubal Road! Who would have thought that our Murakami Battalion will die in the hands of these Tubal Road? Give me the order! None of our Murakami Battalion can surrender, and we will all be broken into pieces to repay His Majesty the Emperor!" Murakami Makoto!
Bu regained his composure and said coldly.
"Hi!" The Japanese squadron leader looked stern and lowered his head.
"Go to the front line and command our warriors of the Empire of Japan to attack! We are the warriors of the Empire of Japan! Die! Let these bastards see how powerful our warriors of the Empire of Japan are!" Murakami Shinho said solemnly.
"Hi!" The Japanese squadron looked firm, he was ready to die!
Murakami Maho nodded, "Tell the imperial warriors fighting in front that I, Murakami Maho, will accompany them in the charge! With the honor of my Murakami family, I, Murakami Maho, will not be a deserter!"
"Hi!"
"Captain Murakami, in fact, you can survive, as long as you surrender to these bastards." Captain Murakami looked at Maho Murakami and couldn't help but said softly.
Murakami Shinho's eyes turned cold, "Baga! I am a warrior of the Japanese Empire, how can I surrender? Where is your bushido spirit? Baga!"
"I just think it's not worth it for you, Captain Murakami, to die here. Today our Murakami Brigade was ambushed by Tubal Road and fought against us with several times the force. It's not a fair fight! Captain Murakami, are you willing to die like this? Is it possible that you are willing to die like this?"
Are you willing to watch our Murakami Brigade disappear into the ranks of the Imperial Army?" the Japanese squadron leader asked.
"Baga! Imperial warriors will never surrender! Give me the order! Charge! With the combat effectiveness of our Murakami Brigade, we may not be unable to successfully break through!" Murakami Masaki ordered coldly!
The Japanese squadron leader wanted to say something, but just as he was about to speak, he felt the cold gaze of Murakami Maho, which made him realize that if he spoke again, he might die directly in the hands of Murakami Maho. To Murakami
The captain of the Japanese squadron, Mabu, knows that Murakami Mabu will not surrender!
Taking off his shirt, Murakami Maho revealed his muscles. He has never been negligent during training, otherwise how could he achieve the position of captain? The cold wind blew by, and Murakami Maho felt a bit chilly, and his upper body appeared
Visible goosebumps.
A ferocious smile appeared on Murakami's face. He liked this feeling, which would make him more and more awake! Today, Murakami wanted to show these idiots that his Murakami team could not easily win!
At this time, in the ambush position of the 716th Regiment, Captain Song looked solemn. He could see that the Japs were constantly counterattacking. The Japs' marksmanship was very accurate. In a short period of time, dozens of people from the 716th Regiment were killed.
casualties.
Facing the ambush of the 716th Regiment, the remaining Japs in Murakami's brigade had no intention of giving up resistance. Instead, they were frantically counterattacking forward. It was the 716th Regiment's strong firepower that could defeat the Japs' charge!
"Attention everyone! Mount bayonets! Prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" Noticing the Japs' abnormality, Commander Song ordered loudly.
The soldiers of the 716th Regiment looked serious. After quickly attaching the bayonets to their rifles, they continued to shoot at the Japanese. However, the shooting skills of the Eighth Route Army soldiers were not strong to begin with. It was night again, and it was difficult to accurately hit the Japanese.
Difficult.
"Prepare grenades! Defeat the Japs' next charge! Surround the Japs tightly here!" Commander Song ordered again.
The soldiers took out the grenades and put them in their hands, ready to throw them out at any time! The soldiers of the 716th Regiment looked solemn. During the battle, they could feel the strong combat effectiveness of the Murakami Brigade.
In such a siege, how could Murakami's brigade be weak if they launched a charge?
"Kill! Charge to the position on Tubal Road! Charge out!" Murakami Maho shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Murakami Maho rushed directly towards the ambush position of the 716th Regiment. Behind him, the little devils from the Murakami Brigade rushed up screaming. Seeing Murakami Maho, the captain, take the initiative to take the lead.
, these little devils were very excited, as if they were infected, and they rushed towards the ambush position of the 716th Regiment crazily.
"Grenade!" Captain Song shouted directly when he saw the kid rushing up.
Grenade after grenade flew out, landed next to the charging kid, and blew the charging kid down. But even with the grenades falling continuously, the kid's charge still did not stop at all. Under the leadership of Murakata Mabu, these kid
The Japanese seemed to have no fear anymore.
"Fire! Kill these little devils!" Seeing these little devils rushing over, Captain Song did not panic, but continued to order.
Heavy machine guns and light machine guns continued to fire, forming a dense fire net. Under such strafing, the charging Japs fell one by one, with many bullet holes appearing on their bodies. Other soldiers also continued to shoot, killing the charging Japs.
Killing, in a short period of time, more than half of the Japanese were killed or injured!
"Charge! Charge up!" Murakami Maho ignored the wound on his waist and continued to charge with the Japanese. Seeing that he was about to approach the 716th Regiment's position, he became excited. Could it be that he was going to successfully lead the Murakami Brigade to break through?