Chapter 772: Battle of Taiyuan (3)
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The Japanese machine guns were firing wildly, the barrels of the guns were red, and the slopes were covered with gray-green corpses, but this did not stop them from determined to die generously.
One battalion rushed up and another fell down. The commander of the first battalion, a strong man from the northwest, rushed to the front with a big sword...
"Puff puff……"
More than a dozen bullets hit him, and Pan Feng fell down unwillingly. He was only more than 30 meters away from the enemy's bunker;
These more than 30 meters became a chasm that he could not cross in his life. Until his death, his eyes were wide open because he was unwilling to give in!
The mountains and rivers are broken, but he has not yet fought back to the Great Wall and driven the Japanese out of China!
How can one be content if one's ambitions are not fulfilled?
He is not afraid of death, but he is really not willing to use his body to consume the enemy's bullets in such a meaningless way!
Pan Feng is not the only one who is unwilling to give in?
When the last northwest man in the first battalion fell under the enemy's airtight fire net, no one among the 567 heroes in the first battalion would be willing to do so, right?
Dying before your ambition is fulfilled will make a hero burst into tears?
"Second Battalion, enter!"
With tears in his eyes, the leader of a certain regiment cruelly pushed more than 500 men from the second battalion into the meat grinder!
"Kill!"
"Go ahead"
Hundreds of tough men from the northwest rushed forward without hesitation once again, facing the rain of bullets. One group fell, and another group rushed forward. They went on and on, leaving corpses strewn across the fields!
"Boss, we can't continue fighting like this. The enemy's firepower is too fierce. One of our regiments was almost wiped out in just one day. Leave some seeds for our division!"
On the other end of the phone, General Zhang's heart was bleeding. These men were all the seeds left behind after the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War. They were true national warriors. If you spent all your money, one of them would be missing.
He held the phone in one hand and looked at Wei Gaosen, the national war supervisor, with expectant eyes...
"Why are you looking at me? No one will die in a war. Shuzhong is waiting for news of victory on the front line!"
There was indifference in Wei Gaoshen's words. In the eyes of senior officials like them, the fallen soldiers were just groups of numbers.
General Zhang was also helpless. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. When he could not change the military order, he could only say to his beloved general:
"China is about to lose its country and become extinct. It is the fate of our soldiers to die in battle. To carry out the order, if the second regiment is exhausted, we will send the third regiment up. The whole division will be exhausted. You, the division commander, come in!"
The entire army group has been destroyed, I'll go in!
The Zeng family's big bag must be taken down. If you can't take it down, you, the teacher, don't come back!"
The division commander put down the phone. The lieutenant general took off his pretense, picked up a sharp sword and said to the chief of staff:
"Old Chen, you stay and command the troops. I will take the Third Regiment and the reserve team to Luojiapo. We will never leave the Japanese positions until we capture them!"
"Commander, I'll go. With me as chief of staff here, it's not your turn to fill in!"
"Come here, watch over the teacher, I'm going to Luojiapo!"
After the chief of staff, Major General Chen, finished speaking, he snatched the sword from the division commander's hand and went straight to the third regiment;
The first regiment was crippled a few days ago, and the second regiment also defeated two battalions. Now only the third regiment and the reserve team are left. The Japanese position must be captured, and he cannot let the division commander or boss fill it.
An hour later, Major General Chen came to Luojiapo with the last remaining strength of the entire division. He did not see the commander of the Second Regiment. He had already led the last battalion of the Second Regiment to charge into the Japanese position!
Major General Chen could only watch the battle from the command post of the Second Regiment. The terrain of Luojiapo was already the limit for one battalion, and no amount of troops could be deployed, and would only increase casualties.
Half an hour later, Major General Chen held up the telescope and couldn't help but laugh:
"Haha, good job Luo Laizi, he finally rushed forward and took away the turtle's shell!"
"Buzz buzz..."
Major General Chen's face turned pale.
"airplane!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The Japanese fleet appeared in time and dropped a large number of aerial bombs on the Second Regiment and the Third Battalion. Once again, the Third Battalion could not withstand the huge casualties and retreated;
A whole battalion went up, but only half of the battalion was left when they came back. Captain Luo was carried down on someone's back. One of his legs was blown off and he became a real cripple.
"Lao Luo, Lao Luo!"
"What happened to your captain?"
Major General Chen loudly asked the captain who was carrying Commander Luo down. The captain said indifferently:
"Why do you have to rush up against the cannon of the Japanese plane when it was blown up by the Japanese plane?
Our Northwest Army is almost running out of seeds!"
Major General Chen also looked silent. He didn't want to fight like this. Military orders were hard to disobey.
Luo Zizi has finished filling in, now it's his turn!
"Third regiment, follow me!"
Major General Chen was grabbed by the Third Regiment Commander
"Chief of Staff, I haven't finished filling it out yet, it's not your turn!"
After finishing speaking, the third regiment leader turned around and shouted to his brother:
"One battalion! Everyone in charge, follow me!"
"Kill!"
Hundreds of northwest men jumped out of the cold trenches without hesitation, each holding a big knife and a large bag of grenades hanging on their chests, and rushed towards the Japanese positions...
"Big knife, chop off the heads of the devils!
Brothers in arms across the country
The day of war has come
The day of war has come
There are volunteers from the Northeast ahead
There are people all over the country behind you
Our anti-war brothers march forward bravely
Target the enemy
destroy him
destroy him"
…”
The familiar broadsword march played on the battlefield. The second and third battalions were cheering for their comrades on the battlefield, and they were also encouraging themselves;
When the first battalion is exhausted, it will be their turn!
"Boom boom boom..."
The enemy's gunfire sounded again. The warriors of the first battalion, holding their swords high, braved the enemy's artillery fire and moved forward! Move forward!!!
The battle at Luojiapo lasted for eight days, and a certain division finally captured Zengjia Dabao on the north side of Luojiapo;
Later, they killed and injured more than 1,500 Japanese soldiers in the Wangjiataizi area.
Three regiments of a certain division, more than 7,000 men from the northwest, were even together with the wounded in the end, and less than two battalions were withdrawn!
Major General Chen was also carried down. Fortunately, he only suffered penetrating injuries, and almost everyone else suffered injuries as well.
"General, the position has been taken. A certain division has not insulted the reputation of our Northwest Sword Army. All the brothers fell to the enemy's bullets. There is not a single coward!"
General Zhang, a man as tall as an iron tower, was filled with tears and choked with sobs that he could not speak. These are all young soldiers brought from the northwest!
The population of the northwest is already thin. It is not easy to raise a man in the barren land. Thousands of people were sacrificed in the first battle. This is thousands of families.
"Brother Chenchen, sacrifice is inevitable. After the war in Shuzhong, the soldiers who participated in the battle will be heavily rewarded with legal currency——"
"Boom!"
Wei Gaosen was punched hard in the face and two of his teeth were knocked out. Admiral Zhang roared angrily:
“Do I fight the Japanese for a few stinky money?
If you insult us Northwest men again, I will fucking kill you!"
"Zhang Xinchen, don't show shame——"
Wei Gaosen swallowed back the nonsense he was about to say, because he saw Admiral Zhang's wolf-like bloodthirsty eyes, staring at him, and his hand had already touched the big knife behind his back.
If he dares to say one more word, the big knife will strike at him!
Chapter completed!