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Chapter 4 Bloody Battle (14)

The hand-to-hand battle that took place on the city wall near Guanghua Gate lasted for about half an hour.

For Wang Jiuzhi, Tang Chengqian and other members of the death squad, this quarter of an hour passed very quickly. Being immersed in the scene, the concept of time had long been lost in their minds. When the battle was at its most intense, they just instinctively pounced on it. , fighting, chopping, like a crazy tiger,

The width of the city wall was limited, which put great pressure on the soldiers who started charging at the front of both camps. As for the dozens of suicide squad members who led the charge, only the captain Wang Jiuzhi was killed by his brothers because he was unconscious for three minutes. They were pulled to the back and survived. As for the Sichuan Army, the thirteen Sichuan Army soldiers, including Tang Wanqian, all fell down with several knives. Among them, Tang Wanqian and a man named Wang Xiaogen were even more injured. When he was seriously injured, he hugged the Japanese around him and jumped directly from the city wall.

Tang Wanqian had seven or eight holes all over his body, and even his hair was dyed red with blood. He looked like a bloody man, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He hugged a Japanese second lieutenant from the city wall. As he rolled down, he still had the strength to laugh loudly: "Son, I took the first step, haha."

Tang Wanqian's words were naturally meant for the brothers who shared life and death with him. At that time, I don't know whether it was because God opened his eyes and was infected, or because of the smoke, the originally sunny weather turned into a bright one. Got to be gloomy,

The reason why Ouyang Yun had to rush to Guanghua Gate was for no other reason than that in that time and space, the 9th Division was the most elite force among the Japanese troops attacking Nanjing, not to mention that the two sides had crossed paths when they were in North China. Well, "This time, we must completely defeat the 9th Division." When he received the news, Ouyang Yun silently made up his mind in his heart, and now, Zhu Zaiting and the death squad organized by Xie Changan, It made him feel that maybe, this was not just a determination,

Yes, as one of the twenty standing divisions of the Japanese army, the 9th Division's combat effectiveness is quite strong. It is even ranked first in the evaluation of later generations. However, look at it, it is called the "Ninth Division" by the Chinese. The Sichuan soldiers of the beggar army, these Sichuan soldiers who even wore straw sandals, relied on their own bodies that were not as strong as the opponent's, but relied on the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang to defeat the opponent in hand-to-hand combat.

The reason why Tang Wanqian chose to die with a Japanese soldier was because at this time, the student death squads were storming the remaining climbing point. If this climbing point was not destroyed, the Japanese army would continue to increase their troops. In that case, let alone Their death squad of less than 300 people will be exhausted, and it will even affect the defense plan of the Guanghua Gate defenders...

In order to cooperate with the student death squads to defeat the city boarding point, the Sichuan death squads attracted a large number of Japanese troops. A company-sized Sichuan soldiers and nearly 300 Japanese soldiers were fighting and entangled. As long as one person did not fight desperately, what awaited them would be die,

Tang Wanqian had this in mind, so he resolutely chose to end his short life like this.

When he was in North China, Ouyang Yun once looked down on the Japanese. At that time, once the two sides had hand-to-hand combat, the swords of the Xuebing Army could always gain the upper hand. But this time, the Japanese from the Sixth Division let Ouyang Yun See what the real "elite of the imperial army" is,

Tang Wanqian laughed and rolled down the city wall with a Japanese in his arms, using his death to ignite a fire in the hearts of his brothers. It was under his influence that Sichuan soldiers and student soldiers were all like They rushed towards their enemies like crazy. Many of them had no intention of dodging when faced with the bright spear stabs from the little Japs. Instead, they fought hard to chop off a Japs head even if they were hit by the sword. Most people forgot the moves, and just chopped the big blades on the Japanese soldiers' heads. From time to time, the soldiers fell to the ground, and the swords in their hands were picked up by the living Sichuan soldiers, who continued their mission of chopping off the Japanese soldiers' heads. ,

"I'll cut you off." "Let your son of a bitch come to China." "Haul, die."...

Ouyang Yun couldn't help but burst into tears amidst the shouts of killing one after another. He cursed bitterly: "How do these turtles usually train? They can't remember such a simple move. You bastard, block first. If you can block it, It’s open.”

The number of death squads was still too small. The Japanese soldiers in the Sixth Division were all elite soldiers selected by Japan's complete reserve system. As the number of death squads became smaller and smaller, the Japanese army gradually regained the advantage and began to kill the remaining fifty or more death squads. People cut and surrounded them,

At this time, Shan Renxiong also had tears in his eyes. He waved his right hand violently and said to Ouyang Yun: "Commander, I can't stand it any longer. I have to go up."

Just as Ouyang Yun was about to agree, the sniper unit just now leaned out again and started shooting to support the death squads. They didn't fire a few shots, but the Japanese artillery fired again. Soon, the sniper unit retreated again.

At this time, the hand-to-hand combat on the city wall was finally coming to an end.

At this time, there were less than twenty people left in the death squad, and they were surrounded by more than two hundred Japanese soldiers divided into three groups.

Among them, in the area closest to Ouyang Yun, among the six death squads surrounded by more than fifty Japanese soldiers, two were wearing student army uniforms, and the other four were all wearing gray cloth military uniforms. Naturally, they It’s the Sichuan soldiers. From this, it can be seen that although the Sichuan army’s weapons and training level do not need to be trained as soldiers, their fighting will is much higher. Only then can they maintain such abnormal survivability in such a cruel fight.

Of the six team members, two of them have broken legs, and two others have been stabbed in the chest and are still bleeding. The remaining two are the only ones still standing. They are two One of the Sichuan soldiers, who was about thirty years old, said arrogantly to a student sitting at his feet: "Little guy, are you convinced now?" Pointing to his head with his left finger, he grinned and said: "Even if it is Fighting with a bayonet is also very particular. Even though you have read more books than me, when it comes to fighting, you are not as good as me."

The young soldier's face was completely discolored. He coughed twice and shouted in the Sichuan dialect he had just learned: "Hai Zi, if we don't blow up the city boarding point, we may not lose to you, Mao Zi, I There is also a glory bomb here, brother, I'm exhausted, please help me, I don't want to be a prisoner of the little devil." As he said, he tilted his head to the side and used his last strength to pull off his clothes. collar, revealing a chest stained red with blood and a grenade hanging on the chest with a red rope.

Not everyone has prepared glory bombs. For example, no one in the Sichuan Army has death squads.

Seeing the grenade, the Japanese captain who was trying to persuade him to surrender was frightened and quickly took a step back. His retreat caused the panic of other Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers shouted and retreated, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

The Sichuan soldier who spoke laughed loudly and cursed: "Damn it, your Xuebing Army is richer than me, so we can't afford the glorious bomb. Brothers, then I, Lei Dadong, will make the decision without authorization. Although we No one is born at the same time, but the same person dies at the same time. We will be brothers from now on..." As he spoke, he suddenly bent down, grabbed the grenade with both hands, twisted and pulled, and boom, there was a sound A violent explosion sounded. Centered on the six of them, the top of the city wall, which was about ten meters long, was immediately enveloped in flames.

The death squads who were surrounded by Japanese soldiers in the other two places did not have such good luck. Even if they had grenades and other explosives on them, they had been used up. The team members in one of the places were all seriously injured, so they were all powerless to resist. were picked to death one by one by the little devils,

Witnessing this scene, Ouyang Yun shed tears again in his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away and said softly: "Come on, baby, have a safe journey. Don't worry, I will avenge you."

There are only three team members in total, one of whom is a student soldier and two Sichuan soldiers. Coincidentally, all three of them have lost the ability to move in one leg, so the three of them stand back to back in a tripartite posture. Each held a large sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the city wall bricks. They just looked at the Japanese soldiers surrounding them coldly. Around them, a dozen Japanese soldiers fell there, and six of them were corpses. Those who have divided their families,

Ouyang Yun turned his attention to them. The three of them had just repelled another Japanese attack. Due to the location, one of the seven Japanese who attacked them fell, and another one had his left arm chopped off. They There were a few more wounds on the three of them.

The situation was over. Shan Renxiong took his men a few steps and then retreated. He pointed at the student and said, "Commander, do you still remember him?"

Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "It must be Zhu Ke."

"Yes, it turns out he is from our Broadsword Regiment. When he was in Jiangyin, he was demoted to the 7th Brigade because he drank during the mission. Unexpectedly, he also joined the death squad. Xie Changan, that bastard, didn't he say that Xiao Zhu would be a staff officer? "

Ouyang Yun also wanted to curse, not because Zhu Ke was an acquaintance of his, but because, as the special forces of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, they were the absolute treasures of the Xubing Army. The role they could play was not an exaggeration. , can even determine the outcome of a small battle, how can he die casually? Of course, as the highest officer, he cannot be as "happy and grudge" as Shan Renxiong. He patted Shan Renxiong on the shoulder, and he said : "This should be Zhu Ke's own choice. You should be proud of having such a brother. He is worthy of being a member of the Broadsword Regiment and has brought glory to us."

The single hero remained silent, because only one of the three people on the top of the city wall was left, that is Zhu Ke. He turned around resolutely and said to Ouyang Yun: "Commander, I have to save him." Then, without waiting, he turned around and said to Ouyang Yun: "Commander, I have to save him." Ouyang Yun answered, rushed out quickly, and fired a shot from a distance...


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