The artillery shells, with their characteristic shrieking sound, continuously landed on the minefield in front of the position, raising large swaths of mud and mist.
In order to open a passage for the attacking troops, Sakata also spent a lot of money and did not hesitate to hit the minefield with artillery shells, even ignoring the wounded Japanese soldiers in the minefield.
Even if there are 50 S-type mines in a dense minefield, it is impossible to kill all 200 people at once. There will definitely be living Japanese inside.
But coupled with this level of intensive shelling, the injured Japanese who were lucky enough to survive had no chance of surviving.
While the Japanese artillery was bombing the minefield, Li Yunlong held an MP40 submachine gun in his hand and mobilized the soldiers before the war.
I saw Li Yunlong stepping on the sandbag and roaring.
"Brothers, I heard that the Japanese Army's Sakata Regiment is opposite. This Sakata Regiment is known as the elite among the Japanese!"
"I don't believe in this evil. We all carry one head on two shoulders. Who is afraid of whom?"
"Our new regiment was either frightened or not. Not to mention the Sakata Regiment, the Emperor's Guards were here!"
"We have to choke him to death in the manure pit one by one!"
"I told you, we meet on a narrow road..."
The soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted in unison into the sky: "The brave wins!"
More than a thousand soldiers of the new regiment roared at the same time, and a chilling momentum suddenly filled the air.
The overwhelming fighting spirit completely ignited the blood in the hearts of the soldiers!
The soldiers were furious and furious, roaring like wild beasts!
Li Yunlong immediately roared: "Brothers, charge!"
The fierce and rapid charge horns sounded simultaneously, and the soldiers jumped out of the trenches, like an unsheathed sword, and stabbed towards the Japanese position!
At the same time, more than 1,000 men from the Japanese 2nd Infantry Brigade crossed out of their position and came towards the new regiment with rifles in hand.
A fierce and extremely fierce aura emerged from the charging Japanese.
…
At the Sakata Wing Headquarters, through the ∞ telescope, Sakata Ozuo saw the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side actually rushing out of the trenches, and said with disbelief: "What on earth is our opponent going to do? With his small number of troops, he dares to carry out a counterattack
, what’s the purpose?”
"I don't understand! I can't judge the enemy's intentions either!" Ura Tomorrow shook his head in confusion, "This seems to be unconventional!"
Sakata narrowed his eyes and thought: "Either the Eighth Route Commander is crazy, or it's a conspiracy, but I can't tell what the conspiracy is. It's interesting..."
…
Accompanied by the rapid sound of charging horns, a new regiment of soldiers all over the mountains and plains rushed down the slope with howls.
Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing out of their position, the well-trained 2nd Infantry Battalion of the Bantian Regiment came over with bayonets in hand.
These Japs have practiced stabbing since they were young and have entered the Chinese battlefield. They have never encountered an opponent in hand-to-hand combat.
Seeing that the Eighth Route Army actually took the initiative to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese were naturally happy to accompany them.
Although the Japanese army attacked with two infantry brigades at the same time, due to terrain reasons, the Japanese army could only deploy one brigade on the front.
Just as the Japs of the 2nd Infantry Battalion of the Sakata Regiment were screaming and preparing for a hand-to-hand fight, the Eighth Route Army troops who were screaming and preparing to charge forward for a hand-to-hand fight suddenly dispersed to both sides in the middle of the charge.
Behind, 100 MP40 submachine guns loaded with bullets and more than 10 Czech light machine guns, with their black muzzles, were pointing at the Japanese with 38 bayonets.
"Nani!?"
The faces of the Japs suddenly changed.
What about hand-to-hand combat?
The Eighth Route Army...doesn't talk about martial ethics!
This is Li Yun's new trick to play with the Japanese.
The Eighth Route Army's hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese was only a last resort and a helpless move.
The Eighth Route Army, with its poor equipment and lack of ammunition, could only adopt this method to get involved with the Japanese, making it impossible for the Japanese's artillery and firepower advantages to be used.
If they are well-equipped and have sufficient ammunition, who would want to fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese?
After all, the Japs' stabbing skills are not something to be fooled into.
Although Japs are generally short, almost every soldier is stocky and muscular. Whether thrusting or blocking, their arms carry well-trained explosive power.
Li Yunlong cherishes his soldiers very much and is currently equipped with 100 sophisticated weapons and submachine guns with sufficient bullets.
Then there is no need for soldiers to hold up swords and fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese.
The lives of soldiers are more important than anything else!
Li Yunlong knows this truth well.
Seeing the black muzzles of more than a hundred guns, the Japanese in front had a look of fear on their faces, and they all retreated.
However, the Japanese behind did not know this and continued to rush forward while shouting strangely. The Japanese who were retreating and those who were rushing forward collided with each other in an instant, and the Japanese formation became chaotic.
Without Li Yunlong's orders at all, the commando soldiers pulled the triggers of their submachine guns without hesitation.
Da da da da da…
The gunfire rang out like popping beans.
At a distance of less than twenty meters, even a child can hit someone.
Soldiers don't need to aim at all. They only need to hold the submachine gun on their chests, pull the trigger and shoot long bursts, and they can easily hit the Japanese in front of them.
A dense rain of bullets hit the devil's body, and blood mist continued to splash.
The Japanese were like withered grass meeting a sharp sickle, they were shot and fell in pieces!
The Japanese at the front were beaten into a honeycomb of blood by the rapidly fired bullets in an instant.
Da da da da da——
Only the furious sounds of submachine guns and light machine guns could be heard in the air.
At this time, the arrogant and ferocious look on the Japs' face was no longer visible, and was replaced by a look of fear and despair.
But no soldier will sympathize with these damn invaders. After firing one magazine, he quickly inserts the next magazine and shoots the enemy in a burst.
The bullets were shot into the bodies of the Japanese without mercy, and soon the whole area where the soldiers were fighting was filled with corpses of the Japanese.
Sakata Regiment Headquarters, Sakata Nobutetsu and Ura Tomoichiro's view through the ∞ telescope.
I was completely dumbfounded when I saw the soldiers of the 2nd Brigade being massacred one-sidedly.
"Baga, the Eighth Route Army does not talk about martial ethics!" Sakata Nobute's eyes were about to burst, his cheeks twitched violently a few times, and he seemed to have overwhelming anger in his heart with nowhere to vent.
"Sodersler!" A look of surprise appeared on Ura Yuzhongzuo's face, "Captain, this is the Eighth Route Commander's conspiracy! But I don't know where the Eighth Route Army got so many submachine guns? It seems like this
It seems to be a German-made MP38 submachine gun!"
Seeing that the 2nd Infantry Brigade was almost completely wiped out, Sakata Nobutetsu was trembling with pain, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Nobuyuki Sakata looked crazy and yelled: "Even if the Eighth Route Army has obtained a submachine gun, it will definitely not have much ammunition. Order the entire 5th Infantry Brigade to press forward and chop off the head of the Eighth Route Commander!"
I bet you don't have bullets in your gun.
At this time, Sakata Nobutsu no longer wanted to see the opponent's eighth-level commander.
Two encounters resulted in the loss of a squadron and a large group of soldiers.
Only by cutting off the heads of all the Eighth Route Army and its commanders can the hatred in his heart be relieved!
