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Chapter 2 War and Politics (30)

The person who led the team to attack the bunker where Wang Deshui and the others were guarding was a Japanese second lieutenant named Zhengzhong Huangcun. As an old man in the Kwantung Army, Zhengzhong Huangcun had participated in the September 18th Incident. At that time, he was only a private. , He clearly remembered the embarrassment of the Northeast Army in front of the enemy at that time. They only dispatched more than 500 troops, but they were able to drive away nearly 10,000 Northeast Army soldiers.

With more than 500 people against 10,000 people, it is impossible to say that they are not afraid, and the reason why they have such courage is due to the disorderly defeat of the Northeast Army. As a result, more than 500 Japanese soldiers attacked Yukihiro Hirata. Under the leadership of the Communist Party of China, they fought harder and harder, and became more courageous. In the end, they overturned more than 10,000 Northeastern troops who were exhausted...

Once, just because he had participated in this battle, Zhengzhong Huangcun usually walked with his head held high in the army. But since he was transferred to Tianjin and sent to attack Wanping, the little devil who once thought that the imperial army was invincible began to He was confused. Let alone talking about the combat power and equipment of the defenders, just talking about the tenacity shown by them had already overturned the positioning of the Chinese army in his mind. After the attack suffered repeated setbacks, during the battle, Shen Shen When he came down, for the first time, he was not thinking about victory or what kind of fun he would have after the capture, but he was worried about what would happen if he failed again. For the first time, the Chinese army on the opposite side did not represent cowardice. He was lagging behind. Thinking of the other side's sharp artillery fire and the scene of his own artillery positions being bombarded in turn, his heart ached violently. He couldn't help but think of his family in Japan and the days before he joined the army.

The incomplete figure of the bunker on the opposite side was getting closer and closer. Occasionally witnessing the tragic scene of his comrades on the bridge, Zhengzuka Huangcun could only feel lucky. The student army on the opposite side not only had fierce firepower, but also fought tenaciously. If he had attacked from the front, There must be no favors for everyone. Fortunately, the squadron he led only needs to capture this bunker that was blown to pieces.

The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out. Wang Deshui calculated the distance and suddenly shouted: "Hit." He picked up the rifle in his hand and fired continuously. The people rushed out, followed closely behind him, ten people rushed out at once. He fired at the Japs on the opposite side with a burst of fire, and in conjunction with the three general-purpose machine guns in the bunker, he immediately knocked down the dozen or so Japs at the front to the ground.

"Charge forward, prepare the broadsword." Wang Deshui lowered his muzzle and fired all the bullets at the place where Zhengzhong Huangcun was lying. Then he swung the gun behind him and drew out the big blade.

Wang Deshui chose the right time to fire. At this time, the Japanese who were rushing forward were only about thirty meters away from the bunker. They only had to sprint and they were already in front of the Japanese.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, Zhengzuka Huangcun instinctively ordered everyone to get down. Then, he ordered to fight back, but saw more than a dozen Xuebing Army soldiers rushing in front of them. According to the Japanese infantry drill manual, this was the time to Hand-to-hand combat began. Although his scalp was numb, Masatsuka got up, put his pistol in the holster, and took out the command knife.

"It's you." While he was still observing the enemy's situation with his binoculars, Wang Deshui took aim at the Japanese officer. He cut off the head of a little Japanese officer with one stroke, then ran towards the main grave and pointed at him with the big knife in his hand. With one finger, he shouted loudly, lowered the blade of the knife, and returned to the standard starting position. He stared coldly at the Japs, who had already rushed over.

"Eight grids." Zhengzuka shouted loudly to encourage himself, and rushed forward. He was still more than one meter away from him, and directed the knife to lift Wang Deshui's chest and abdomen from bottom to top.

Several more rounds of flares rose into the sky, and the already dimmed vision immediately became clear again. Wang Deshui faced the command knife held up by the Japanese officer without even blinking. Just like he did during training, he lifted the knife on its back and hit it just in time. The command knife was raised high, and then he slashed down on the Japanese officer's neck.

The two people were extremely close at this time. If they wanted to make any big movements at such a close distance, their bodies would have no time at all. Therefore, the beauty of this sword move was more and more highlighted, and the 29th Army, which had been tested on the battlefield, The most mysterious thing about the sword fighting method is that the strokes and slashes. Poor Zhengzuka Huangcun's upward strokes were exactly in line with the path of the sword. In this way, it was quite suspected that he would die. Wang Deshui hardly used any force. He raised his command sword, and then slashed down with much greater force.

Masatsuka Huangcun saw the white light shining, and when he wanted to dodge, it was already too late. He only felt a light sensation on his head. When he felt pain, he was horrified to find that his body fell to the side, while his head was flying in the air.

Wang Deshui is a veteran. He is familiar with the essence of sword fighting and has a lot of strength. Therefore, no matter what tricks the enemy on the opposite side uses, he comes and goes with this trick, but it is extremely effective. When both sides face each other, they fall down. There were already three people under his sword. On the other hand, the few recruits following him were inevitably nervous because of their first hand-to-hand combat, so not everyone did what the instructor said. As a result, two people were He was too focused on the direction of the opponent's bayonet, and the Japs already had an advantage in numbers. After losing the upper hand, he was stabbed by the opponent just after he raised the sword, and lost his life.

Hand-to-hand combat is the most dangerous, with bayonets and daggers coming back and forth on both sides, and the swords are bloody. After Wang Deshui took three lives in a row, he faced the siege of three Japanese soldiers. Even with his superb skills, he was not immune to being attacked by one blow. After being hit on the right shoulder of a cabinet, he was also stabbed in the thigh with a bayonet. He immediately fell down.

"吆西." Maybe Wang Deshui's behavior just now was too obvious. Seeing that he was injured, the remaining two Japanese became crazy like tigers after smelling blood. The Japanese who stabbed him continued to apply force to the bayonet with both hands. , to prevent him from standing up, and another Japanese stabbed viciously at his face.

In the midst of lightning and flint, rapid gunshots rang out from the hidden exit of the bunker. The Japanese who tried to stab him in the face was hit in the chest by several bullets. On the ground, the remaining Japanese soldier saw that the situation was not good and wanted to draw his gun, but it was already too late. Wang Deshui drew out the shell gun from his waist with his left hand, rubbed the gun on his thigh, and shot him in the head. , beat the devil’s head directly into a broken watermelon,

"Platoon leader, pull back." Wu Kai shouted loudly at the exit. He held a machine gun and fired at the Japanese.

The Japanese who wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the army of soldiers obviously did not expect that the other side would be so unruly. They had already emptied the bullets in their guns and did not care about carrying forward the so-called bushido spirit. They turned around and ran back. Both sides immediately started from where they were. separated from the stalemate,

"We repelled the Japs' attack for the first time. Good job, brothers." After being helped into the bunker by the soldiers, Wang Deshui raised his arms and shouted. Then he calculated the gains and losses of the battle without leaving any trace, and gave himself a passing score.


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