Liu Zheliang stood in the machine gunner's position and shouted to Wang Changyun. The latter raised the Weiqing assault rifle in his hand and responded loudly: "Master, leave it to me, Lao Wang, and you can rest assured." As he spoke, he was talking. He was about to cheer up and rush towards the Japanese soldiers nearby, but he was surrounded by Tu Dai and more than a dozen soldiers. After Tu Dai and Ding Banxue led the main force ambushing below the high ground and rushed up, the former immediately led Dozens of soldiers chased and intercepted Wang Changyun. At this time, Tu Dai said: "Old Wang, you are the brigade commander, how can you be so irresponsible."
Wang Changyun didn't want to use force against his subordinates, so he chuckled and said, "Isn't it because of you?"
"Qiu." Tu Dai replied very rudely and shouted to the left and right: "Protect the hotel seat. If there is a hair missing from the hotel seat, I will only ask you." After a pause, he shouted again: "Brothers, Follow me." Brandishing his pistol, he ran towards the direction Wang Changyun was looking at.
The chariot troops led by Liu Zheliang rumbled over them at extremely fast speeds and with extremely savage tactics. They used chariots to crush them all the way, fired with machine guns, and chased with tank guns and machine guns. Once the Japanese army wanted to organize resistance, they also It was crushed before it was formed, and there was no way to prevent effective resistance. If the little devils wanted to escape, they could only compete with who had longer legs and feet, more alertness, longer legs and feet, oh, forget it, the Japanese Nine out of ten are bow-legged, and the remaining one is no more than 1.65 meters tall; more agile, oh, in the "Infantry Manual", it is required to withdraw the bullet before hand-to-hand combat, Kijima Kasugao once wanted to do it again A large group was left behind to delay the enemy's pursuit. However, as soon as you gathered some troops here, a shell came over from the other side. Kijima organized three times in a row, but was almost killed twice. The little Japanese was convinced and admitted Defeat is not an option, and the imperial army's face is too great, so let's "retreat." The order to "retreat" was conveyed, and the little devils dispersed with a bang, and then ran towards the division headquarters.
The little Japs couldn't organize a powerful attack, so the 38-year-old Gai had only one chance to shoot. It wasn't that the little Japs were obsessed with hand-to-hand combat, it was because they had lost the chance to pull the bolt. Let's learn from the Fourth Brigade. The trainees were chasing after them like tigers. If they pulled the bolt of their guns at this moment, there would be only one outcome, which would be to be slashed by their heads.
"March of the Broadsword" indeed boosted the morale of the troops, but it also had a side effect. The cadets were affected by the march, and many of them subconsciously put away their guns and took out the swords on their backs while their hearts were racing. Of course, , there is another reason why they do this, that is, they are afraid that too much Wei Qing's firepower will hurt Tudai and the others in front. Passion is contagious. If one person takes the lead, others around him will subconsciously imitate it, and then large blades will appear. stand up,
Under the incandescent light produced by the flares, the large blades shimmered with cold light, and more than two thousand large blades were swung. This scene was quite impressive. Of course, it was very exciting despite the grandeur of the scene, but the real drinking of blood However, his large blades were limited. Tu Dai, who was at the front, had a more conservative style of fighting. He led about a company of trainees at the front, specifically to rush towards the denser concentration of Japs. Hundreds of Qingshi guards were in front. With a sudden burst, the Japs at the assembly point suddenly became alone. Immediately afterwards, the "Big Sword Team" rushed up behind them. Three or four people besieged a Japs. Those with slower hands and feet could only watch their comrades show off their power. ,
"Brothers, chop it." Someone chopped down a Japanese man and shouted excitedly,
"You bitch, leave one for me." The student soldier behind him yelled,
"I just chopped one off."
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Wang Changyun was trapped in the middle by more than a dozen students and rushed forward with the large army. He had no chance to perform at all. He was so angry that he yelled and cursed: "You bastard, I am your brigade commander."
"The chief of staff said that your safety must be guaranteed."
"Bullshit, this bastard Tu Dai is using power for personal gain. Why did he rush forward?"
"Prince, please spare us."
"Rush forward."
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The overall situation of the battle at Ximen has been decided. The tank troops led by Liu Zheliang took the lead and drove the Japanese from the 113th Regiment to the southeast. At the South Gate, the sound of shelling that made the little Japanese's liver and gallbladder split finally faded away. However, the island What Muramasa Nan was about to cry was that the troops in his regiment had been completely scattered by the explosion. As for how many were killed, looking at the messy corpses of officers and soldiers around him and the hundreds of soldiers standing around him, he I don’t dare to think about it at all,
Nakajima Jingcun and Akiyama Yoshitaka's hearts were already freezing at this time. The former was shocked, angry and a little aggrieved. They really couldn't accept it and couldn't figure out why a good siege battle ended like this. In this way, with all the five flavors and emotions in his mind, he heard Akiyama Yoshitaka say: "Your Excellency, retreat, retreat." He immediately
He was furious and cursed: "Akiyama-kun, what are you talking about? Have we already been defeated? Akiyama-kun, don't forget, you are a senior officer of the Imperial Army of the Empire of Japan."
Akiyama Yoshitaka shook his head repeatedly: "Sir, the Chinese have artillery, we..."
Nakajima glared at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, listen to my order and build a defensive position immediately. Arata, pick a squadron and prepare cluster grenades and explosives to blow up the Chinese tanks for me. Akiyama, you Take people to shout to both sides and ask them to bypass the defensive front and gather in the back. Laichuan, you send a message to the commander and ask him to let the reinforcements attack Gao'an City directly, and be sure to defeat the Chinese artillery first."
Nakajima suddenly regained his composure and became decisive. The officers around him were immediately refreshed. They all shouted "Hai" and followed the orders one after another.
Nakajima gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, why did we come to Gao'an? It is to encircle and annihilate the enemy forces in Gao'an. Have we completed the mission? No, we have not completed the combat mission, so what reason do we have to leave, gentlemen?" The battle has just begun, you know, it has just begun, gentlemen, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor, for the sake of the Empire of Japan, fight to the death."
"Die to death, die to death."
"Let the Chinese people see our Yamato martial arts, let the Chinese people know who is the undefeated strong man in East Asia. Gentlemen, stand up your chests, use the weapons in your hands, and use your blood to help China This is a painful lesson for everyone..." Nakajima Jingcun screamed loudly, as if he was crazy,
Affected by his emotions, the little devils became fanatical. They used all their resources to quickly build defensive positions. Many of them pulled out the safety pins of the grenades and placed them in front of them. Their eyes were red and their bodies were burning. Something like a "small universe" appeared,
But, can this metaphysical thing really turn things around?