When the soldiers from the Hainan Training Corps rushed to the designated defensive position, they saw the corpses of National Army soldiers and Japanese soldiers everywhere, and the two sides were still fighting fiercely.
The soldiers of the Second Regiment, who suffered heavy casualties, repeatedly repelled the crazy attacks of the Japanese army, leaving only a few soldiers resisting.
The sky blue military uniforms mixed with the yellow uniforms of the Japanese army were like a small boat in the storm, which could be submerged at any time.
The first line of defense of the National Army had been lost, and the charging Japanese soldiers were less than a hundred meters away from the second line of defense. Many soldiers stationed on the second line of defense were already preparing to rush to the trenches to fight the Japanese.
Regiment leader Wang Jingguo's right arm was wrapped in a bandage and fell around his neck. He held up his pistol in his left hand to encourage his soldiers. Looking at the Japanese soldiers rushing into the defense line, he knew that he would die for his country here today.
When it comes to death, Wang Jingguo cannot be said to be afraid. From being a soldier in the Northern Expedition to his current position as regimental leader, he has lost count of how many battles he has fought in the past ten years. This life was all saved.
.It’s just a pity for those young brothers under my command.
However, at this moment, loud shouts rang out from behind, and hundreds of soldiers in dark green uniforms rushed over from behind and immediately joined the battle. With their help, the precarious defense line became stable.
"Brothers! Our reinforcements are here!" Seeing the Hainan Army soldiers rushing from behind, Wang Jingguo, who fell into despair, rekindled hope in his eyes. Although he didn't quite understand why these reinforcements were wearing green uniforms, he still
Encourage your soldiers to fight back against the Japanese.
"Bang...!" Suddenly there was a dull gunshot, and a bullet had penetrated into the head of a Japanese military officer. The huge kinetic energy of the bullet was generated in his head, and his head exploded like a watermelon.
The command knife in his hand fell to the ground. The command knife shining in the sun particularly attracted the snipers from both sides. He may not have known that the bright command knife he polished would actually bring him the favor of death.
"Ding...!" The sniper in the Hainan Army calmly pulled the bolt, ejected the hot cartridge case inside, and pushed a new bullet into the magazine, waiting to drink blood and kill him.
After sensing the direction of the wind slightly, a ball of flame burst out from the muzzle of the sniper rifle. The huge impact of the rotating bullet suddenly exploded the head of another low-level Japanese officer.
Li Weidong has been training snipers for a long time, which has played a huge deterrent effect on the battlefield. Those snipers are like the cold god of death, harvesting the lives of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield.
The constant deaths of Japanese military officers greatly damaged the morale of the Japanese army. After all, no one wanted to be headshot by an opponent's sniper for no apparent reason.
As more and more Hainan Army reinforcements entered the battlefield, the Japanese attack was repulsed again. However, it seemed that the Japanese army did not want to make things easier for their opponents, and the artillery from the rear bombarded the position.
"Artillery attack, Japanese artillery attack! Hurry and take cover!" Wang Jingguo shouted as he slipped into the trench.
"Get down!" Hearing Captain Wang's cry, a veteran pushed down a recruit next to him and rolled him into the trench.
"Boom!" A bomb fell on the front edge of the trench, covering them with mud that smelled heavily of gunpowder smoke.
"Boom...boom...boom...!" Continuous shelling covered the range of this position. The soldiers huddled in the trenches and tried to save their energy. Because they knew that after the shelling, the next round of Japanese soldiers would follow.
attack.
Gradually, the Japanese artillery fire fell silent. The smoke cleared, and the Japanese troops in khaki uniforms once launched an attack.
"Get up, the little devil is coming! Fuck that guy!" Wang Jingguo got up, shook off the dirt from his hat, grabbed a rifle and shouted.
The war was raging, and both sides were fighting for positions. The firepower configuration of the Hainan Army soldiers was very strong, not to mention the direct troops of Li Weidong. The intertwined firepower of light and heavy machine guns made it difficult for the attacking Japanese troops to move forward. Every time
Charges were accompanied by huge casualties.
After leaving behind a large number of corpses, the Japanese soldiers slowly retreated. The surviving soldiers of the Second Regiment of the 60th Division of the National Army could finally take a breath and leaned on the trenches to rest.
Among them, the vast majority of the soldiers were silent, and their comrades fighting side by side lay here forever. No one knew when they would fall, which diluted their joy of repelling the enemy again.
The headquarters of the 24th Division of the Japanese Army.
At the beginning, Nishimura Jiro, the commander of the Japanese 24th Division, saw that his soldiers were about to break through the first line of defense of the National Army with a single charge. He couldn't help but smile, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory.
You must know that if you can break through the defense line of the National Army and enable the Japanese Empire to capture Shanghai. If you can accomplish such a great feat, you will definitely be favored by His Majesty the Emperor and the Ministry of War, and your day of rapid prosperity will come.
However, the Imperial Army soldiers who suddenly attacked were defeated by the fierce firepower of the opponent and the charge of the National Army soldiers. The attack failed again, causing Nishimura Jiro's face to change from sunny to gloomy. In anger, he took out his small
With a pistol, a young Japanese major who retreated was shot to death.
When the other Japanese officers saw that even the major had been shot dead by the angry division commander, they all expressed their expressions and immediately organized their soldiers to prepare to start charging again.
Nishimura Jiro drew out his command sword and personally led the guards to the front line to supervise the charging soldiers. A large number of little devils rushed towards the Hainan Army's defense line like a tide.
But no matter how he attacked, the Hainan Army's position was still like an unshakable rock. The front of the position was covered with the corpses of about two thousand people and Japanese soldiers, and the blood on the ground gathered into a stream and slowly flowed.
At this time, Li Weidong was paying close attention to the situation here. Sitting in the room, Li Weidong's mind was not on the official business in front of him. Instead, he followed the telegram from the Intelligence Department and drifted to Shanghai thousands of miles away.
Regarding the Hainan training group he sent, Li Weidong understood that those soldiers could only play a weak role. Although they were all elite soldiers, they were not worth mentioning on the battlefield where almost 300,000 people had been invested by both sides. He was
The most important thing is to fight for a breath, the ambition of this national spirit of resistance.
The military production at the Tianming Base is still operating at full capacity, and various types of weapons, military supplies, and ammunition are continuously produced. The work of providing pensions to the soldiers killed in the Gulf War has already overwhelmed the officials of the Hainan military government, and now huge military investment
Officials even came to Li Weidong to complain many times.
The war in the north was in full swing, and the Japanese army and the National Army were still fighting each other fiercely. In the south, the Philippine resistance forces, secretly supported by Li Weidong, were still playing hide-and-seek with the Americans in the northern mountains.