Chapter 0123 Cross the line of fire, big baby, here I come!
Under the pre-war mobilization of the Aikawa Japs, those Japs who had suffered a total defeat regained their confidence again.
They quickly set up defenses behind the few machine gun bunkers at the port, and even dozens of people crowded behind a bunker less than six meters long.
Gathering together on such a large scale is simply stupid.
But they also felt that such a dense force would be a deterrent to their enemies.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Japanese Marine Corps is called a third-rate force.
Their combat effectiveness is limited to dealing with some unarmed fishermen. They are just a bunch of weaklings fighting against elite troops like the 88th Division and the 87th Division.
But they had no self-awareness at all, and still thought that they had the wrong opportunity. They thought that the Marines got a big advantage after they severely damaged the 87th and 88th Divisions.
And especially radicals like the Aikawa Japanese, they have always believed that allowing them to garrison coastal areas where there are no enemies is simply overkill.
Japanese Jagawa Aikawa stepped on the sandbag and watched with a telescope. He wanted to watch his enemy step by step into his ambush circle.
Because the entire port, except for his location, which has a large number of solid bunkers piled with sandbags, is all open space.
Under such favorable terrain, as long as he has a heavy machine gun, he can withstand the attack of a reinforced enemy regiment.
The only unfavorable condition was the rows of port warehouses arranged north and south a hundred meters away, which blocked the approaching car.
The disappearance of the lights made Aikawa Japanese a little anxious. He even hated the rows of warehouses in front of him.
"idiot!"
Aikawa Jaiko muttered angrily to himself, but had to continue waiting anxiously.
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds, four seconds,...
Thirty seconds, forty seconds,...one minute, two minutes,...
"Baga, did the Chinese escape?"
Aikawa Japanese was very angry and ordered: "You guys go and see if the Chinese have escaped."
Aikawa waved his hand, and a dozen Japanese soldiers crept out of the bunker. Then they held their guns and bowed their bodies, searching forward like shrimps.
They pretended to be well-trained, but some Japanese soldiers didn't even turn on the safety of their guns.
They may have forgotten that after all, the Japanese would not turn on the safety before seeing the enemy. They were afraid of accidentally injuring one of their own. What's more, Major Aikawa's order was very sudden.
Swish! Swish!......
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, and it was very loud. It was so loud that the Japanese panicked.
They nervously pulled the bolts of their guns towards the north warehouse where the footsteps came from, and prepared to enter shooting mode. However, on the other side where the footsteps came from, seven or eight muzzles were already aimed at them.
The sound of footsteps is to attract the attention of the Japanese. The real trump card is the several dark shadows lurking in the warehouse on the south side.
Therefore, the strength of the Marine Corps' devils is really not that great. In addition to gathering in a group when setting up defenses, this reconnaissance team is also like a fool.
Obvious footsteps came from the warehouse on the north side, but they didn't realize that this might be the enemy's strategy.
They were still pulling the gun bolt towards the north side, but they didn't expect that their enemy had already pulled the trigger behind the warehouse on the south side.
Chuchu! Chuchuchu!
The little Japs didn't even have time to react, and they were all beaten into briquettes. More than a dozen Japs fell in front of Aikawa.
Aikawa was stunned and shouted loudly to shoot.
The little devil aimed at the open space and the warehouse on the south side and shot randomly.
The Japanese didn't see anyone at all, they just saw one of their own dead, so they shot in retaliation.
At this time, Duanwu was hiding behind the gable of the first row of warehouses on the north side and laughing to himself.
He felt that he really looked down upon these Japs. If he had known they were so stupid, he would have just driven past them.
But it doesn't matter, these devils are going to die anyway, it's just a matter of how they die.
Six Type 89 grenade launchers were ready, aiming at the Japs' machine gun position and the bunker to fire.
The Japs' bunkers were all open-air, and the Type 91 grenades they made were fragmentation grenades.
Come on! After dozens of grenades were fired, the little Japs were still looking confused. They didn’t even know where the grenades were thrown from.
This is the true level of the Little Japanese Marine Corps. They may be slightly more powerful than the security regiment, but they absolutely cannot defeat any regular army.
"Fire, fire back!"
Major Aikawa ordered the artillery to return fire, but the artillery company did not know where the opponent was.
The grenade used in the Dragon Boat Festival fired Type 91 grenades, and the ballistic trajectory could not be seen at all at night.
So bombardment, where to bombard? Wait to be bombarded by the enemy!
The little Japanese artilleryman was killed in despair, and Major Aikawa had no choice but to order a retreat.
But hasty retreat is a taboo for military strategists.
He gave his back to Duanwu, and Duanwu accepted it without ceremony.
"Brothers, come to me, I won't leave a single enemy behind!"
At the Dragon Boat Festival, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, like tigers and wolves, more than twenty of them, chased and fought more than a hundred Japanese. The prisoners of war in the First Fleet were stunned when they saw it.
In their eyes, the Japs are fierce and invincible. But in the eyes of the independent group, the Japs are just meat on their lips.
On the trestle, dozens of corpses of little Japanese were left behind. Japanese Japanese Aikawa fled back to the dock in embarrassment with seventy or eighty people.
"Qiu Shanjun, hurry up and sail the boat, hurry up and sail the boat."
Major Aikawa shouted in a panic. But the old engineer Akiyama was still waiting for the good news from Aikawa.
He had just heard Aikawa swear that he was going to eliminate a group of Chinese rats! But he didn't want to be beaten back so soon.
The old devil Akiyama thought something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Aikawa?"
"The Chinese army is coming from outside. They are so densely packed that I don't know how many people there are. My first team and my second team suffered heavy losses in less than ten minutes. We must escape to the sea and wait for help."
Aikawa exaggerated, but in fact the main force of the Dragon Boat Festival was only twenty-two people.
But the old devil Akiyama believed it, but he needed time.
The repaired Izumo is still in the dock. It is waiting for the ribbon-cutting tomorrow before it can be launched into the sea.
Therefore, if they want to drive the boat away, they must fill it with water.
"Aikawa-kun, you have to give me an hour to fill the water. In one hour, we will sail!"
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Major Aikawa was speechless. Will they still have a chance to board the ship in an hour? By then, they may have been reduced to cold corpses! ...