The two troops armed with the same weapons went into battle desperately, and the battle scene was particularly bloody. Ten minutes before the flight, the Zamboanga Brigade firmly controlled the situation. With the continuous gunfire of Type 15 semi-automatic rifles, the Indonesians became
The fall of the enemy made the American soldiers and Filipinos in the Zamboanga brigade frightened. No matter how many people fell, the Indonesians had no intention of retreating.
Go forward one after another, truly go forward one after another.
A quarter of an hour later, when the number of dead Indonesians in front of the Zamboanga Brigade's position exceeded 500, the situation changed. A group of about a hundred Indonesians broke through the jungle on the west side of the mountain road and entered the Zamboanga Brigade's position.
On the left, the Indonesians are shorter than the Japanese, but this does not prevent them from wielding Type 15 semi-automatic rifles that reach their chins in a desperate fight with American soldiers who are a head and a half taller than themselves.
An Indonesian was pushed far away by an American soldier's spear. A cruel and proud smile appeared on the American soldier's face. There was a sharp pain in his ribs, and he saw an Indonesian who looked like a monkey staring at him ferociously.
, shouting while vigorously stirring the fifteen poses in his hand.
An Indonesian man was shot twice and looked like he was dying. But when an American soldier stepped over him, he suddenly jumped up and stabbed the American soldier in the abdomen with a bayonet...
Half an hour later, a gap was opened on the left wing of the Zamboanga Brigade. Seeing that something was not good, Sharp asked the Sibuco Brigade to push forward. At the cost of more than 300 men, he repelled the Indonesian attack.
The war immediately fell into a stalemate.
On the main battlefield, the Sakamoto detachment's right-wing advance was overwhelming at first and encountered almost no resistance. But just when Sakamoto Takashi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had caught the weak spot of the 14th Brigade, there was a "boom" explosion.
When the gunfire rang out, the three Japs were blown away. The next moment, the crackling sound of gunfire sounded, just like a pot of water suddenly boiling. The once relatively peaceful jungle suddenly became noisy.
"There's an ambush!" shouted a lieutenant next to Sakamoto, who slapped him in the face before he finished speaking. "Shut up," Sakamoto cursed fiercely, and then ordered to a major: "Asano, you stay, the others
Pass quickly."
Asano did not dare to object at all. With a word of "Hai", he gathered his team and rushed towards the place where the gunfire broke out.
In jungle operations, the special combat environment offsets the strength advantage to a certain extent. Unless one party has an overwhelming strength advantage, the so-called strength advantage does not guarantee that the battle result will be proportional. The quality of individual soldiers, the difference between small unit soldiers
With the cooperation between them, the importance of these factors has become highlighted. In this regard, whether Takashi Sakamoto admits it or not, there is a big gap between them and the 5th Expeditionary Division and even the Xuebing Army.
The sun gradually climbed directly above the jungle, and golden threads penetrated the leaves and sprinkled on the layers of leaves. The gloomy jungle suddenly became much brighter. The Japanese army rushed forward in units, forming lines
The width was always maintained at about 400 meters. As soldiers on the right wing of the queue fell from time to time, and more people were attracted, the entire queue gradually formed a spindle shape, and the Japanese soldiers in front changed from a large group to a
A team or even a squad.
Just in front of the Japs from the most advanced team of the Sakamoto detachment, a pair of eyes were biting through the thick leaves under a banyan tree. With the sound of "rustling", the Japs from this team kept moving forward on alert.
His posture entered the perspective of these eyes, which narrowed slightly, and then without any warning, the leaves in front of him spit out a tongue of fire.
"Da da da..." gunshots rang out, and the top few of the thirty or so Japanese were gunned down almost at the same time, while the others immediately turned their guns around.
The pile of leaves was immediately blown away by the bullet, revealing a trainee underneath who was covered in blood.
"Eight grid!" The sergeant leading the team had just cursed, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, three tongues of flames spewed out in front of him, and then there was a violent explosion. The gun fell from the sergeant's chest.
The ground fell to the ground, and in the corner of his eye, the corn stalks around him were overturned like hailstones. Two others were blown away and hung directly on the branches extending from the surrounding trees.
The battle lasted no more than three minutes, and nearly twenty Japs from a small group were knocked down. The others immediately hid behind trees or simply lay on the ground, but they did not dare to rush in any more.
In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers came to support them. They fired at the surrounding jungle in an orderly manner, and threw a grenade into a dark corner where the enemy seemed to be hidden, but there was no one.
Traces of the enemy can be found again.
"Keep moving forward!" A captain waved his sword forward and shouted in a deep voice.
"Hey!" a sergeant responded loudly, directing nearly a hundred Japs to continue marching forward. The Japs lined up in skirmish lines, in groups of three to five, with the muzzles of their guns facing forward, left and right, and moving forward slowly and quickly.
He went there and soon came to the student soldier who was beaten to death.
The student was lying on a clump of leaves, with his feet still hidden under the leaves. There were no less than ten wounds, large and small, on his body. The sergeant looked left and right vigilantly, and didn't feel anything unusual. He walked over and wanted to treat the soldier.
He picked up the Weiqing assault rifle. He took a step forward and felt something hit his toes. He didn't care and was bending down when he heard someone behind him yell: "Be careful, bomb!"
He instinctively jumped forward, but just as he was in the air, a violent explosion sounded. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and then he flew up as if he had lost weight, followed closely.
Then he lost consciousness.
The Japs were very knowledgeable and quickly realized that the sergeant was killed by a booby trap. The side effect of the sergeant's death on them was that they were walking on thin ice every step they took, worrying that there might be booby traps in the leaves under their feet.
, I will also step into hell without knowing it.
The accident was quickly reported to Sakamoto. Sakamoto immediately ordered everyone to come into contact with the remains of the cadets to avoid repeating the same mistake.
"It's so scary. Chinese people can kill people even if they are dead!"
"They may have been prepared to die in battle!"
...The Japs were discussing this point. In their view, the originally gloomy and terrifying jungle had become a purgatory filled with murderous intent. The degree they had just mentioned immediately dropped.
On Wang Laohu's side, it seemed that a quarter of an hour had passed, and the Japs still hadn't launched another attack. He picked up the microphone and talked to Xiao Anbao. After learning about the latest developments in the war, he decided to leave a platoon to hold on to their position and take them with him.
The others entered the jungle on the left to have some fun. They gathered their troops and were about to lead the team to leave when Xiao Anbao received a new order, asking him to take at least half of his men to support Sharp.
"Prince, are you mistaken? Sharp and the others can't even defeat the losers of the Fourth Division?" Wang Laohu was surprised at first.
"Sharp said the main attackers are Indonesians. They don't have heavy weapons. Get over there quickly! The Japanese must not be allowed to join them!"
"Yes! Grandma is a bear, and the Yankees are too indifferent!" In Wang Laohu's view, the Sakamoto detachment is the enemy that is worth chewing. The Fourth Division? He really doesn't like it. He will rebuke and disobey orders.
He didn't dare, so he immediately ordered the troops to turn around and move closer to Sharp and the others.