Matsuda hid in the bomb hole and shivered. He looked at the shaking figure outside the foxhole in fear, and did not dare to say a word. The sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" was the sound made when a bullet penetrated the body. A running figure suddenly
He fell down next to Matsuda's bomb crater. The head of the person who was shot drooped, and a stream of blood gushes from his mouth and then covered his entire face. Matsuda naturally recognized the person who was shot. He was a sergeant.
Ono is the sternest sergeant in the squadron and the veteran who killed the most Chinese soldiers in the squadron.
"Ah -" Matsuda finally screamed wildly, kicked his legs tightly against the wall of the crater, covered his head with his hands and screamed at the top of his lungs. He was frightened.
"Matsuda, damn it." A voice sounded above his head, "Damn it, get up, cheer up, pick up your rifle, kill those Chinese people, hurry up." It was Nakagawa's voice. Matsuda finally looked up,
Nakagawa was glaring at him. "Have you forgotten what I said? You are already dead, you know, you are dead. You have no fear, no cowardice, and there is no more death, because you are already dead, pick up the
With your weapon fire, you can only continue to live if you kill the Chinese people on the opposite side."
Under Nakagawa's stern scolding, Matsuda finally picked up his rifle cautiously, but fired randomly without raising his head. There was a "pop" sound, and as Matsuda mechanically pulled the bolt, he also took a shot.
The hot bullet casing popped out of the magazine, rolled in the air and drew an arc before landing at his feet. The process of the bullet casing popping out of the magazine seemed to follow a beautiful rhythm. Matsuda seemed to be unable to hear the deafening sound of gunfire.
Just watching the crisp sound when the rifle is fired, and the beautiful lines when the bullet shells are thrown in the air, this is war, and this is the first time Matsuda has experienced this feeling.
"Matsuda, you can't point your gun in the sky and shoot. Damn it, can't you cheer up and put bullets into the bodies of those damn Chinese people like me?" Nakagawa's shout dragged Matsuda away again.
Returning to this battlefield full of gunfire and screams. Perhaps the bullet fired just now gave Matsuda some courage. Under Nakagawa's shouting and coercion, Matsuda in the crater finally turned his unfocused eyes.
It landed directly in front of him. The rifle that had been loaded and loaded was finally raised in his hand. The muzzle of the gun that kept shaking at this moment was also pointed directly in front of him.
Before Matsuda could pull the trigger again with Nakagawa's encouragement, he heard a "boom" and a shell exploded a few meters to Matsuda's side. "I'm hurt," someone yelled from the crater next to him.
Nakagawa, he was hit by shrapnel in the thigh, shoulder and leg. Nakagawa's injuries made Matsuda, who had already plucked up courage, instantly lose his courage. Seeing Nakagawa's body being continuously wounded by shrapnel, his body was covered with wounds.
The blood stains were lifeless, and Matsuda's heart was full of worry and fear, fearing that he would be wounded like a bloody gourd by shrapnel like Nakagawa.
"Bazooka, kill their machine gun for me." Under the fire of snipers, the Japanese light and heavy machine gunners and grenadiers suffered the most casualties, but the Japanese soldiers, who knew that if they did not fight hard, the entire army would be annihilated, went crazy.
After the machine gunners were killed one after another, they rushed to fire at Tangcheng with machine guns. Tangcheng had no choice but to order the bazooka rocket launcher to fire, directly destroying the Japanese light and heavy machine guns. Without the machine guns, the Japanese army would have no more men.
My hands are of no use.
The engineers rushed forward with rocket launchers. They had already identified their targets, and "boom-boom-boom" rockets were fired continuously. In an instant, the Japanese army's position exploded continuously, sending out billowing smoke.
"Cover, cover them to retreat," Tang Cheng shouted loudly, and the three light machine guns in the ditch concentrated their firepower and fired towards the Japanese army. The Japanese army's counterattack suddenly slowed down, but the bullets fired by the Japanese army continued to shoot from the ground.
Over the heads of the retreating engineers, there was a "whoosh" flying by them.
"Come here quickly." Tang Cheng pulled an engineer carrying a bazooka into the ditch. The other engineer jumped up. He tried to jump directly into the ditch, but the intensive firepower of the Japanese army behind him was directed at him.
The shot came. With a "boom" sound, the engineer who was shot in the back fell into the ditch together with the rocket launcher on his shoulder. "Damn, I said this is not a good job." The engineer who was shot had a bitter look on his face.
He was trying to get up, but soon fell down, and a ball of bright red blood on his back was spreading rapidly. "This is really not..." He suddenly coughed violently, and then a ball of blood fell from his mouth.
The words came out, making his voice muffled, "What a damn...it's not...a good job."
"It can't be saved." The military doctor who leaned down to check the injury shouted. The eyes of the engineer who was shot had gradually lost their luster and turned gray. "He is already dead. Let's move him to the side first."
The military doctor, whose face was covered with blood, patted the shoulder of the fellow engineer who was shot, "It's a war. There are no deaths. At least he killed a lot of little devils, so his death was not in vain." He had completed his mission.
The engineers carried the bazookas and retreated one after another. Under the cover of concentrated fire from machine guns and Garand rifles, the Japanese army could only watch helplessly as the culprits who destroyed their machine gun positions left safely.
Tang Cheng didn't know how to comfort the engineer whose face was full of tears. He could only walk over silently and help the dead engineer slowly close his eyes that were still open. War is like this, it's a game of life and death, Tang Cheng
Cheng has firmly memorized the rules of this game since he was forcibly drafted into the army in Shanghai. Those who are alive will soon forget their comrades, fellow villagers and friends who died under the gun of the Japanese army. Perhaps they are secretly glad that they are alive.
Sometimes, I will occasionally think of those familiar faces, but the living people don't know whether they will become an ignored corpse in the next battle.
"Send a signal and ask the people on both wings to take action." The sound of gunfire has been ringing for half an hour. They not only destroyed the Japanese light and heavy machine guns in Tangcheng, but also reduced the remaining Japanese troops from yesterday to less than 60 people. Now it is time
When Mike and Hou San pressed forward from both wings, Tang Cheng was already a little impatient and wanted to end the battle quickly. Mike and Hou San, who had been detouring back to the Japanese flank, were not used. This was Tang Cheng's own selfishness. He thought
You need to know first-hand how effective your soldiers will be after replacing American equipment and receiving training from U.S. military instructors.
Facts have proved that the training of the US military instructors is indeed effective. There are only 60 soldiers in Tangcheng's front, but they can block a squadron of Japanese soldiers. While killing a large number of the other side's soldiers, there are only less than 20 casualties on their own side.
. If this was put in the past, Tangcheng would never have fought against the Japanese army at the squadron level in such terrain. The experience of countless battles with the Japanese army told Tangcheng that once it fought with the Japanese army at the squadron level, it would
The outcome is definitely not going to be better.
With the death of squadron leader Oshima Masuo, the remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers finally lost their fighting spirit. The sound of gunfire and shouts of killing resounded like a tide again. Mike and Hou San on both wings each led their soldiers towards the Japanese positions.
Launch an attack. Like Tang Cheng and others, they camped in the wild overnight. Mike and Hou San had been waiting for Tang Cheng's attack signal for a long time. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Japanese soldiers on the Japanese army's position, Hou San became anxious.
and Mike were afraid that they would miss this battle, but fortunately they finally waited for the signal from Tangcheng.
Matsuda held his head in his hands and huddled in the crater. His rifle was thrown somewhere. When Hou San's soldiers pointed the gun at his head, Matsuda subconsciously raised his hands and knelt down in the crater.
The blunt Chinese kept shouting the words "surrender, spare your life and not kill". If the first one surrenders voluntarily, there will be the second one. The Bushido spirit that the Japanese army has always flaunted has been completely abandoned by the Japanese soldiers who want to survive.
After counting the prisoners, Hou San and Mike discovered that they had captured alive more than 20 Japanese soldiers who had raised their hands to surrender.
"Save him, please save him." Nakagawa, who was wounded in many places, was lucky enough not to die. Matsuda pulled Nakagawa out of the crater, covered in blood, and kept begging for the soldiers who captured him, praying that the other party could
Treat Nakagawa. No one paid attention to Matsuda's plea. Everyone was busy cleaning the battlefield and rescuing their own wounded. The life and death of a wounded Japanese soldier was not among their concerns.
"Stop pursuing us. We should leave a few messengers back. We need to find something to do for the Japanese troops in Magao. The provincial headquarters also said that we did not attract the attention of the Japanese troops in northern Burma as planned." Apart from those who died in battle and
Among the captured Japanese soldiers, some soldiers from Oshima Squadron still managed to escape alive, but they did not know that this was Tang Cheng's deliberate act, otherwise they would not have been able to escape the pursuit of Tang Cheng's scouts.
After successfully defeating a Japanese squadron, Mike's face was full of excitement. Tang Cheng was the company commander directly under the company, but in Lambga's view, Mike was the actual commander of this unit. "I want these Japanese prisoners," he said.
It will take at least two days for the Japanese troops in Magao to get here. I will take them for a walk in the woods first. If the Japanese troops in Magao come to attack, I will harass them from the outside. If I can take away their logistics or artillery first, you can
It’s a little easier here.”
The guise of Tang Cheng was to go out to investigate the movements of Japanese troops. Mike naturally knew what Tang Cheng was going to do. How could anyone go out with prisoners to investigate? Hou San and Yanlong were left behind to follow Mike. Tang Cheng only took them with them.
Tan Fei and the others, as well as the people brought by Cai Jincheng, escorted Matsuda and the Japanese prisoners away in a hurry. Cai Jincheng had been clamoring to go see the jade mine. Anyway, it was not far from Ma Gao, so Tangcheng thought it was a good place to go.