A mere hundred or so trainees actually dared to launch a counterattack against about five hundred imperial troops. If this were placed before the Battle of Nanjing, any Japanese officer and soldier would think that the other side was launching a suicidal attack. In this case , if there is no accident, they will have only one response, and that is to greet them with a ferocious smile, forcefully poke out the spear thorns in their hands, give the enemy a chill, and tell them that the majesty of the imperial army cannot be desecrated.
Nowadays, if the enemy on the opposite side is wearing khaki, sky blue or grass green military uniforms, they may continue their previous style, but if the enemy on the opposite side is wearing such a flashy (the Japanese don’t know this is called camouflage color yet) military uniforms , they will at least put a question mark in their hearts, should they bravely face it?
On the battlefield, hesitation is taboo. Although it only lasts for a few seconds or even seconds, the characteristics of hot weapons are destined to change the outcome of a battle in seconds.
Among the five brothers of the Jiang family, Jiang Tie, known as the Boss Tie, only has a lower-middle level job, but because he has been hanging around in the reconnaissance force, his field combat methods are the sharpest. The timing of this counterattack was extremely good, even though it was Fighting head-on, he still caught the Japs unprepared. In addition, he also maximized the advantages of the terrain. More than a hundred grenades were thrown down from a high position, giving the Japs at the forefront a devastating blow.
The reconnaissance battalion's sharp counterattack almost wiped out the two hundred or so Japs at the front by this tactic of continuous firepower and area bombing with grenades. By the time the Japs behind them recovered from their hesitation, the trainees had already attacked them. before,
After only one round, the Chinese rushed in front of him. Naito was completely angry. He waved his left hand and shouted: "Counterattack." As he struggled to stand up, his adjutant hugged him and stepped back. He took a few steps, and at the same time cursed at the Japanese soldiers around him: "Ba Ge, are you still a soldier of the Japanese Empire? Where is your courage?" In the midst of his scolding, the sergeant, second lieutenant, commander, and corps commander finally After waking up, they took the lead to get up and rush forward, shouting: "Don't retreat, attack." Someone else shouted: "Fight to the death for His Majesty the Emperor."
The little devils stood up one after another, and at this time, the student rushing at the front was already less than ten meters away from them.
When the counterattack began, Meng Taishan warned Huang Zhongming: "Follow me." At this time, seeing the little Japanese approaching aggressively, he warned Huang Zhongming again: "Come behind me."
The nearest Japanese was only ten meters away from them. Although it was still winter, the afternoon sun was very bright. The sunlight hit the spear thorns, and the bright flower eyes were different. Shooting at each other and fighting at close range were two different things. The latter was very harmful to people. His psychological quality is very demanding. Although Huang Zhongming wanted to be brave, he still obediently hid behind him.
Several Japs screamed and rushed toward them, their faces distorted and looking very ferocious. Huang Zhongming saw Meng Taishan holding the gun flatly, but did not shoot. Worried about his safety, he turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. There were only two bullets left in the gun, and it was in automatic shooting mode. This finger just touched the trigger. With a "beep" sound, two bullets flew out, and the magazine was empty.
Huang Zhongming fired in a hurry. Only one of the two bullets had an effect, but it only scratched a blood mark on the left cheek of a Japanese soldier. The Japanese screamed in fright, then stretched out his hand to touch it, and lowered his head to see blood on his hand. , he raised his head and glared at Huang Zhongming, and shouted loudly,
Huang Zhongming couldn't understand Japanese, but Meng Taishan happened to understand this sentence. He strode forward, looked at the Japanese and said: "If you want to duel, I will accompany you to play."
The injured Japs rushed forward and suddenly roared and stabbed Meng Taishan in the abdomen. Meng Taishan did not hide but advanced forward. He picked up the spear with a small swing of the assault rifle in his hand, then rushed up and swung it. He moved the handle of the gun and hit the Japs on the head. The Japs screamed and fell back. He retracted his Sanba Gai with both hands and tried to fight back. However, Meng Taishan slashed the assault rifle down with his right hand. The bayonet on the gun head came from his left shoulder. He pulled it over and immediately opened a bloody hole.
"Kill." Seeing this, several other Japs rushed to the rescue. One of them rushed forward, suddenly swayed, and blood oozed from his heart. He glanced in the direction of the bullet and fell down unwillingly.
Zhang Dazhu had already put on a shell gun, one for each hand. He rushed over and fired from both guns. All the Japanese in front of Meng Taishan were knocked down immediately. He fired again, killing him about ten meters away. Far away, the Japs who had already threatened a comrade in arms, then said: "We have orders from the camp, we must fight quickly, even if we are together, please give this little Japs a good time."
Being robbed of his food by Zhang Dazhu, Meng Taishan was still a little feigned anger. Hearing this, he turned to Huang Zhongming and said: "Hurry up and change the magazine, be careful not to hurt one of your own."
Huang Zhongming finally came to his senses and quickly changed the magazine. By the time he finished changing the magazine, Meng Taishan and Zhang Dazhu had already fought more than ten meters away. On the battlefield, there were gunshots, fighting, and pitiful howls. There would be one or two explosions. He looked up and found Meng Taishan and Zhang Dazhu as if they were in a deserted place. A dozen Japanese soldiers fell beside them. Knowing that they were not in danger, he looked elsewhere. Suddenly, he His eyes were wide open, with an angry expression on his face. The next moment, he ran towards the left front, shouting loudly: "Japanese pirates, how dare you."
On the battlefield, hand-to-hand combat has become the main method of combat. Many students and young soldiers fight against each other, or dozens of people fight together. This limits the continuous shooting of the Wei Qing assault rifle. It also caused a lot of casualties to the reconnaissance battalion.
A Japanese soldier stabbed a cadet in the abdomen with a spear thorn, then stirred the 38-meter lid. When he pulled out the spear thorn, the cadet's intestines were pulled out. The cadet roared loudly and his hands died. He tightly grabbed the bloody spear thorn that was still wrapped around his own intestines. Seeing that the Japanese couldn't pull it out, he rushed forward and kicked him.
When Huang Zhongming saw this scene, he was immediately filled with jealousy. He ran a few steps and saw the Japanese soldier kicking the soldier down. He finally drew out his spear and stabbed it, then raised it up and stabbed it down hard. He couldn't bear it anymore. , made an emergency stop and then pulled the trigger,
The Japanese soldier was about to torture the student who was kicked down. A string of bullets hit him in the left rib. He staggered and almost fell down. He leaned on the ground with his gun and leaned on the last part of his head. With a glimmer of clarity, he turned his head and looked towards where the bullet came from, just in time to see the cold eyes of Huang Zhongming with an angry face, "Ba Ge." He cursed softly, tilted his head, loosened his hands, and fell into a pool of his own sinful blood. middle,