Under the cold light of the flares, a large fire broke out in front of the Tangcheng position. Against the backdrop of the night, the fire that followed the explosion was very dazzling. Under the fire, there were the screams and panic of the Japanese attacking soldiers.
Zhou Yuan's sudden effort surprised Tang Cheng. The previous grudge against the 173rd Division had completely dissipated. In the face of a formidable enemy, personal grudges should indeed be put aside first.
"Boom", "boom" and "boom", the artillery fire that made Tangcheng so excited gradually became sparse. Tangcheng couldn't help but shout loudly, "Don't stop, keep bombarding. Just a few more rounds of artillery fire, and the Japanese troops will retreat."
." Tangcheng's shouts were as inconspicuous as mosquitoes in the deafening sound of artillery fire, and naturally they would not be heard by the artillerymen of the 173rd Division. Tangcheng hoped that the artillery fire of the 173rd Division would continue to bombard the Japanese attacking troops.
It's a pity that he is not Zhou Yuan and cannot command the artillery of the 173rd Division. The already sparse artillery fire continued for a few more times and then suddenly disappeared without any movement.
"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others." What Liu Yangyang said to him suddenly flashed through Tang Cheng's mind. He placed all his hopes on others and commanded to make his situation worse. Instead of forcing himself to
If you are in an embarrassing situation, it is better to rely on your own efforts to change the situation from the beginning. "Everyone cheer up and prepare to fight, the Japanese army is coming up soon." Under the cover of the fire, the khaki figure swallowed by the smoke appeared again,
Tang Cheng shouted loudly in the position to encourage his soldiers.
This is not the first time we have exchanged fire with the Japanese army. Most of the soldiers still alive on the battlefield have become numb. Liu Yangyang shot the commander of the 2nd company in front of everyone on the battlefield yesterday. The commander of the 2nd company who fled before the battle. None of the people who are still alive think that they are alive.
People, although they knew that they might not be spared this time. "Boom" the booby traps arranged by Tang Cheng's leaders were once again triggered by the attacking Japanese soldiers. Tang Cheng shouted to fire after the explosion, and encountered an encounter on the long-silent position.
Gunshots rang out, although they were still very sparse.
"Da da da da da da" This night attack by the Japanese army is not just a target here in Tangcheng. Liu Yangyang, who also belongs to the garrison position, is also a target of the Japanese army. The cunning Japanese army has already seen from the two daytime battles.
This was due to the weak strength and firepower of the garrison. The Japanese bombardment of the 173rd Division's position during the day was obviously just a cover-up, and they had been using small forces to consume Liu Yangyang's strength. The anger they had accumulated during the day was released by the Japanese at night.
come out.
Uncharacteristically, the Japanese troops attacking at night did not shout out loudspeakers or other shouts. Except for the instructions from the leading officers and commanders, the only sound in the Japanese army's attack sequence was the sound of the gun bolt being pulled and the trigger being pulled. "Click."
"Click, click, click." The light and heavy machine guns of the Japanese troops moving forward were spitting tongues of fire at the defense regiment's position. The dense barrage created a whole column of smoke on the defense regiment's position, forcing Tangcheng and the others to duck down to avoid it.
Rain of bullets from the Japanese army.
"Boom" "Boom" Japanese grenades and mortars also joined the attack. The shrapnel splashed by the explosion made the already sparse gunfire in Tangcheng almost disappear. "It can't be done, it's impossible to raise the gun at all.
If you don't start, you can't fire." The veteran squatting next to Tangcheng took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He even struck a few matches and couldn't light the cigarette. Looking at the veteran's shaking hands,
Tang Cheng sighed and took the match to help him light the cigarette, otherwise his box of matches might be wasted.
"I have an old wound on my hand. It will heal right away after a drink of wine." Seeing that Tang Cheng had been staring at his hand, the veteran smiled and showed Tang Cheng the scar on the back of his hand. The purple-black scar looked like a centipede.
On the back of the veteran's hand, such a scar looked like a stab wound. Tang Cheng took a breath. He was still able to fight as a soldier after suffering such an injury. This man's luck was not very good.
"Boom" a mortar shell fell in the trench, blowing two soldiers who were sitting together into pieces. With the explosion, not only shrapnel and soil were scattered, but also pieces of flesh and meat torn from the corpses.
Bone residue. He reached out and brushed off the scraps of flesh that splashed on his face without caring. The veteran took a few puffs and finally threw the burnt cigarette butt at his feet and let out a sigh of relief, "We're afraid we won't survive tonight. Look.
With this little devil's attitude, we won't give up until our position is overrun. Little company commander, you need to make plans in advance."
"Boom!" Following an explosion, shouts rang out from the battlefield, "The little devil is here!" Tang Cheng didn't even know when the veteran beside him left. He had been thinking about what the veteran said just now.
What does it mean to make early plans? There are only about 30 people who can still breathe on the battlefield. It may be a bit mysterious to rely on this to resist the Japanese attack, but let Tangcheng do it for his own life.
If he chooses to run away, it seems he can't do it.
"Pa" "Pa" Tang Cheng got up and lay down in the trench and fired one after another. The Japanese attack no longer gave Tang Cheng time to think. The booby traps in front of the position exploded one after another. The Japanese offensive forward was already far away from Tang Cheng.
The position was less than 30 meters away. "Ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." A soldier who was shooting not far from Tangcheng turned over and fell down. However, hearing his angry cry, the Japanese army hit him
The shot almost didn't hit the vital point.
"Da da da da da da." The shell gun in Tang Cheng's left hand swept out a fan, knocking down the two Japanese soldiers who were about to step into the trench, and then quickly ran towards the crying soldiers. "Stop howling.
You can't fucking die, change the magazine for me." Without any unnecessary words, Tang Cheng followed Liu Yangyang's example and started kicking. When the guy who was shot in the shoulder stopped crying, Tang Cheng
The empty magazine of the rifle in his left hand was thrown to him, as well as the spare magazines on his waist.
The number of troops under Tang Cheng was getting smaller and smaller, and there were definitely no more than a dozen soldiers who could continue to fight. Although the artillery fire of the 173rd Division and the booby traps set by Tang Cheng in front of the position limited the speed of the Japanese attack to a certain extent, they could not
The Japanese army, who was not afraid of death, still attacked. If Tang Cheng hadn't used his shell gun to rush left and right in the trench to block it, they, who only had rifles, would have been defeated by the Japanese army long ago.
Just like the last time they faced the Japanese army, Tangcheng and the others continued to hide in the trenches and fight with the Japanese army this time. The attacking Japanese army did not know how many mines the defenders had laid in front of the position. The lucky guys were able to rush to the position of the closing troops, but
The number of this part of the Japanese army is absolutely not large, and most of them are just wandering in front of the minefield. It is also true that when the machine guns on the side of the Japanese army cannot suppress Tangcheng and the others due to the terrain, Tangcheng and the others
Only then can we withstand the Japanese attack.
"Boom" "Boom" The Japanese army's artillery fire and the 173rd Division's artillery fire seemed to be playing a relay race. When Tangcheng felt that it could no longer support it, the Japanese army once again poured artillery fire into Tangcheng's position. "Ah" for Tangcheng
The soldier filling the bullet screamed and was knocked out by the air wave. Tang Cheng in front of him was not having a good time. He was also pushed by the air wave from the explosion and fell over in the trench. He turned over and climbed up from the floating soil.
Tang Cheng stared around and looked around. At this time, Tang Cheng was still in a state of dizziness. Getting up immediately after falling down was just his conditioned reflex. In fact, he didn't know what he was doing now.
The fireballs released from the position reflected the night sky red, and the gunfire bursting out from the defenders' position was like dots of starlight in the night sky, but those stars were constantly decreasing. Facing the crazy attack of the Japanese army, the defense regiment's
The number of people was decreasing sharply. The "board-mounted" Japanese second lieutenant officer wielding a long knife strode into the Tangcheng position. Behind him were a dozen Japanese soldiers who were shouting loudly. The bayonets in their hands were obscured by the firelight.
A cold light shone beneath the eyes.
Tang Cheng had a Mauser rifle and a rifle on hand. When the soldier who loaded the bullets for him was knocked out by the air wave, he also took away Tang Cheng's other rifle and the last three magazines. "
Bang, bang, bang. The soldiers of the garrison who wanted to intercept these Japanese soldiers in the trench were shot and fell to the ground one after another. When Tang Cheng regained consciousness, the Japanese second lieutenant wielding the command knife was only a few meters away from him.
"Nani?" The German-style steel helmet on Tang Cheng's head was very conspicuous under the firelight. On this position full of soft cloth military caps, a German-style steel helmet owned by the direct troops of the Japanese army appeared. This
This Japanese second lieutenant had to be surprised. Tang Cheng's face was already covered with stains, and his true age was difficult to tell, but he not only wore a German-style steel helmet on his head, but also carried a gun with only
Only officers are qualified to wear the shell gun. With the steel helmet and shell gun as evidence, Tang Cheng is undoubtedly the commander of this position.
Facing the approaching Japanese troops who had invaded the position, Tang Cheng, carrying the rifle, still sat in the trench. His reaction made the Japanese second lieutenant mistakenly believe that the rifle in Tang Cheng's hand was out of bullets. But to be on the safe side, he
The Japanese second lieutenant turned sideways and let the two men behind him pass, letting them test Tang Cheng with bayonets first. "Click, click, click, click." Tang Cheng, who had been sitting dumbly, suddenly leveled the shell gun in his hand and spit out from the muzzle.
Tongues of fire flew through the trenches and plunged into the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.
"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" The blood mist sprayed from the body gave the burnt air a sweet smell. The section of the trench where Tang Cheng used the shell gun in his hand to get close and shoot it was already stained with blood.
It turned red, and even the bottom of the trench had accumulated a large pool of blood. "Is there anyone alive? Anyone who can breathe, come to me." The swaying Tang Cheng got up and walked across the area carrying his rifle.
In the puddle of blood, while shouting loudly in the position, he used the bayonet on his rifle to touch up the wounded Japanese soldiers who were not dead.