Chapter 579
Li Shuanggui just leaned in the trench with a saber in his hand, waiting for the little Japanese to get close before rushing out to risk his life, thinking that since there was no way out, he could take away one by one.
However, the expected scene did not appear. After waiting for a long time, no Japanese troops were seen approaching. The battlefield seemed to have become quiet, and the sound of gunfire became increasingly sparse.
"Um?"
Li Shuanggui, who was not sure why, stuck his head out and took a look. He saw that the good little devil had actually given up the victory that was so easy for him, and hurriedly retreated towards the back mountain.
The fighting seemed to be in full swing at the foot of the mountain, and the crackling gunshots continued. Soon he understood that it was the company commander and the others who had successfully crossed to the east coast.
On the shore... Unwilling to fail, the Japanese commander immediately ordered the soldiers to charge. The little Japanese rushed forward with a bayonet and a rifle, hoping to hit the opponent in the head while his footing was not stable.
But unexpectedly, the target of the blow turned out to be himself. No matter how strong his courage was, he couldn't be beaten by bullets. The dense firepower covered them like a torrential rain. In the face of fully automated firepower, any charge would be mindless.
It will all turn into a pile of mud.
The Japanese commander's heart was bleeding. He brought nearly two squadrons of troops to ambush him. He thought he could gain military exploits, but who knew he couldn't even kill the more than 100 people on the opposite side. Instead, he lost many troops and casualties.
As more and more soldiers came to the shore, the Japs could no longer contain the war. Although they were unwilling to do so, the Japanese commander decisively issued a retreat order, leaving only a small detachment as the rear guard. It is better for a strong man to have his arm broken than to
You have to be strong to join them all.
They suffered at least nearly two hundred casualties in this battle. On the other hand, the Chinese army was actually capable of pursuing them...
"Third Platoon Commander, kill those Japs in front of me! Don't let any of them escape!"
Chen Xinmin, with a sullen expression on his face, loudly issued orders. He had been bullied so miserably by the little devils in the river just now, so he must not risk his death if he got the chance now.
The large Japanese troops had already retreated, but there was still a light machine gun and a few Japs on the high ground in front, who were obviously staying to cover the retreating people.
"Old Chen, don't chase the poor enemy. First go to the mountains to eliminate the remaining enemies and build a defense line."
The instructor seemed much more cautious. The situation was unclear now and they were fighting alone. It would be difficult if they were ambushed again.
"Yeah... OK!" After thinking about it, Chen Xinmin thought it made sense, so he followed the instructor's advice to be on the safe side.
"Second Platoon Commander!"
"arrive!"
"Send someone to the mountain to check on Big Li and the others, establish an observation point, and arrange for some people to coordinate with the third platoon to set up the defense line. Make your movements smoother!"
After Chen Xinmin finished his instructions, he sat helplessly on a big rock. If the commander of this Japanese army hadn't escaped so quickly, he would have really wanted to leave them all here.
The top of the mountain…
The bodies of the fallen soldiers had been cleaned up by Li Shuanggui and others and arranged neatly in a row. Looking around... the corpses of the Japanese were scattered everywhere on the hillside.
Soon the second row of people arrived at the top of the mountain. Two medical soldiers rushed forward to check on the survivors. The other soldiers who came up saw the compatriots who died in the battle lying quietly on the ground, and they could imagine them in their minds.
How you feel when faced with a desperate situation.
After a simple bandage, Li Shuanggui and the named squad deputy were not idle. Each took a rifle with a bayonet and followed the large troops to clean the battlefield, gradually checking the Japanese corpses on the ground to see if they were alive.
Qiu Lin, who was squatting on the ground and exhausted, looked at the devastated battlefield in a daze. From the time he was ambushed in the river to the retreat of the Japanese army, the past two or three hours were considered the most thrilling moments in his life. There were more than thirty people in the front row.
In the end, only five of the soldiers were left alive. Now he finally realizes the cruelty of war. It is really sad that life is fleeting.
Just as Qiu Lin was thinking wildly, a Japanese "corpse" next to him suddenly moved and tremblingly stood up from the ground...
This frightened him to the point where his hair stood on end, and his heart that had just relaxed suddenly rose to his throat again.
"There's... there's a situation!" Qiu Lin raised his gun in a panic and shouted to his companions. At the same time, he also saw the situation of the other party clearly.
This Japanese soldier had a big swelling on his head, and mottled blood stains were faintly visible on his chest and arms. He might have been knocked out by a grenade during the charge but survived, and he only woke up now.
"No, I surrender, please don't kill me." The Japanese soldiers covered their heads with their hands in horror, and they were even more frightened.
This Japs is not that old, with a pale face full of fear. He is a little over 1.5 meters tall and thin, and looks like a half-grown child. Perhaps he is about the same age as Qiu Lin, but he is only seventeen or eighteen.
Just years old.
Logically speaking, in such a situation, it would be enough to just refill the gun, but seeing the other person's young and immature face as his own, Qiu Lin couldn't bear it after all. He was so troubled and uneasy that he held the gun for a long time without making a move.
Hearing the shout, Li Shuanggui quickly rushed over with his men carrying guns. When everyone found out that it was a wounded Japanese soldier, they were relieved.
"His grandma's is really alive... Be vigilant and give me a wound on every enemy corpse!" Li Shuanggui was a little scared. There were too many incidents where the wounded soldiers were held back by the enemy soldiers until they died after the battle.
, and also caused many tragic events.
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They don't have much good feelings towards the little Japanese soldiers. Everyone hates these Japanese dwarves, even if the opponent is just a child soldier who is not yet underage. The invaders are regardless of age. As long as they pick up a gun on the battlefield, they are either comrades or enemies. If
It's not that the conditions didn't allow it, they even wanted to torture this little devil.
"Xiao Linzi, I'll leave this Japanese soldier to you to deal with."
"But…"
"But what?" Li Shuanggui, who was about to leave, stopped again and asked in surprise.
"He...hasn't he already surrendered? Shouldn't he be tied up as a prisoner of war?" Qiu Lin slowly put down his gun and looked at the other party in confusion.
"What are you talking about? We don't have time to take the prisoner into custody now. We have to deal with him quickly. We have other tasks!" Li Shuanggui looked a little unhappy and opened his mouth without even looking at what was going on.
Qiu Lin was speechless, but looking at the Japanese soldier who was almost the same age, his pale face looked like he had just entered the battlefield.
"Brother Li, otherwise we should deal with it according to the prisoner of war regulations. After all, he has surrendered, and now he has to be executed somewhat, and he doesn't look good..." Finally, Qiu Lin tentatively expressed his thoughts.
He really couldn't do it in this situation.
"Ha..." Li Shuanggui laughed angrily. Being soft-hearted on the battlefield is a big taboo. It will not only harm yourself, but also harm your comrades around you.
Helpless, he originally planned to do it himself, but then thought that Qiu Lin's timid behavior might cause him great losses on the battlefield in the future, and he had to make the latter understand this truth.
"Shu Yuan kills me, I want you to kill me, I want you to go home...(Please let me go, I want to go home)"
The Japanese soldier was half-kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face. Seeing the fierce and vicious Chinese people all around him, he was almost frightened to death. His instinct for survival forced him to pray continuously,
No one could understand what he said, and no one wanted to know what he said. They all knew that the grandson was begging for mercy, but everyone's eyes only showed joking and indifference.
However, Li Shuanggui showed no mercy. He kicked the Japanese soldier over with his kick, then clamped the back of Qiu Lin's neck with his big hands and roughly pushed him forward: "Put up the gun for me!"
"The person in front of you is the enemy! No matter how old he is, as long as he picks up a gun and appears on this battlefield, he is the enemy!"
"You pity him and who pities you? Who will pity those brothers who died in battle on the ground!?"
…
The cold words were heartbreaking, stabbing Qiu Lin's nerves over and over again like a knife, and cold sweat instantly wet his back. Under tremendous pressure, he put the muzzle of the gun on the Japanese soldier's head.
But his finger couldn't pull the trigger.
Chapter completed!