The sudden rain of bullets was so dense that Kameda Sugoshita's eyes were twitching. Since the Second Battle of the Great Wall, the Japanese army had realized the advanced nature of Wei Qing series firearms. However, realizing it was one thing, and therefore making changes. It's another thing. Frankly speaking, compared with the rifles of the same era, the performance of the Sanba Gaogai is not bad. Moreover, it was relying on this rifle that Japan defeated the powerful Russia and began to rise in the world. Dongfang, emotionally, the Japanese are not willing to give up. Kameda Sugishita originally thought that the Sanba Gaigai was the best-performing rifle in the world, and the Imperial Army was definitely among the top three armies in the world, but now, he began to doubt This point of view,
"Brothers, charge." Zhang Cunbao stood up, opened fire, and resolutely faced the incoming Japanese.
"Kill." The students rushed out of the bunker one after another. They advanced steadily while firing bursts. The dense rain of bullets was maintained. The Japanese troops on the opposite side were beaten back continuously, and a few who wanted to stand up to suppress them. The officers were shot repeatedly by snipers. Soon, the Japanese army was compressed into a denser formation.
"It's Commander Zhang Cunbao." Li Liang said: "They actually launched a counterattack, camp, what should we do?"
Launching a counterattack in the face of an enemy force that is far superior in number to one's own can demoralize the enemy, but it also means giving up the chance of survival.
"Help them, they should be creating time for Brigadier Bai to retreat." Xiao Changshui made a judgment instantly, then he jumped up and shouted: "Brothers, follow me."
"Kill." More than 300 cadets suddenly rushed out from the grove and immediately launched a fierce attack on the Japanese right wing. These 300 or so cadets have been running around for most of the day, but they still haven't found a fight yet. After holding back their energy, the heroic performance of Zhang Cunbao's brothers ignited the fighting spirit in their hearts. Although they realized that this might be a forward charge, no one would care about this. The gunfire on the battlefield and the comrades in arms The blood ignited their thoughts, and they felt something hot filling their bodies. There were no other thoughts in their minds except how to kill the Japanese as much as possible.
"What." Kameda Sugishita was shocked when he saw this group of dragon-like and tiger-like trainees. "When did they ambush here?" This question bothered him, causing him to lose his judgment for a moment and not pay attention to this enemy. quantity,
The desperate charge of Zhang Cunbao's troops compressed the front and middle part of the Japanese army into a can of human flesh. Xiao Changshui's battalion attacked from the flank, just like a sharp blade cut into it, and in one fell swoop, a thick piece of "meat" was cut out of the can. ",
"Hold it, hold it." Realizing that the enemy ambush on the flank was only a battalion-sized Japs officer, he wanted to quell the troops' panic and organized a counterattack. However, their screams were accompanied by gunshots that sounded like exploding beans and continuous gunshots. The sound of the explosion was nothing to mention. Soon, several officers were involved in the retreating crowd and involuntarily began to roll toward the northwest with the crowd.
At the critical moment, a group of Japanese troops broke away from the defeated crowd and began to form formation under the noses of Xiao Changshui and others. A lean major command waved his command sword and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of Zuo Wu Squadron, come out."
The Japanese soldiers squeezed out of the crowd one after another and began to form a team to count. Amidst the gunfire, although some people were knocked down from time to time, others still stood motionless.
"This Japs are powerful, just rush over and defeat them."
"Grenade, greeting with grenade, you can't let them finish the formation."
Xiao Changshui and Li Liang both saw the huge trouble this Japs could cause. They issued orders repeatedly and directed their troops to run over them.
Kameda Sugishita saw the soldiers retreating from the front like a tide, and was feeling despair when he suddenly saw a group of soldiers beginning to gather on the right wing. His eyes lit up, and he shouted to the communications staff officer next to him: "Pass my order, with the squadron as a unit, All soldiers must immediately line up and assemble, the gendarmerie, to maintain order, and anyone who disrupts the formation will be killed without mercy."
"Hai." The military police of the Communications Staff Organization went to convey the order. More military police began to form a defense line around Kameda Sugishita. Their guns were pointed at the soldiers in front with a cold expression.
Xiao Changshui and Li Liang organized forces to launch an attack on Zuowu Squadron, killing more than thirty Japanese, but failed to overwhelm its array. Xiao Changshui couldn't help but sigh deeply: "It's a pity that a major changed his mind." A battle.”
The number of students was too small. Zhang Cunbao's troops, who were charging head-on, only had about a hundred people at the beginning. But now, as students fell from time to time, their number was reduced to only about fifty.
The frontal pressure could not be overcome, and the chaotic situation of the Japanese army could be saved immediately. "At this time, it would be great if there was another new force to join in." Xiao Changshui thought so, and couldn't help but feel a little wavered, whether We must continue to attack,
"Brothers, we are going to die here. Do you regret following me?" Zhang Cunbao finally couldn't rush anymore. In fact, he didn't have many bullets left in his body. He stood upright, took aim with his gun, and killed a Japanese soldier. Captain, ask the cadets around you,
"Tuanzuo, if there is an afterlife, I will follow you to fight the Japanese." A soldier said,
"As a group, with brothers as companions, you won't feel lonely on the way to Huangquan."
The students were ready to die in battle, and they opened their arms more widely. Suddenly, "Huh..." the sound of a grenade blasting through the air sounded from behind them. One of the students looked back and saw Bai Liusu. He He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared: "It's the host, the host is here to support me..." Before he could finish his words, a ball of blood suddenly exploded in his chest, and he immediately fell backwards.
Many students turned around and looked back. They saw Bai Liusu, Bian Jingdao and more familiar faces. Influenced by the student just now, many people were ecstatic. They laughed and shouted: "Reinforcements, Our reinforcements are coming."
Zhang Cunbao turned around and looked back and saw Bai Liusu. He was not at all happy about the arrival of reinforcements. Instead, he closed his eyes in pain. The group of people rushed over by Bai Liusu and the others totaled less than fifty. They were not so much reinforcements as He said it was a death squad, and he suddenly hated Bian Jingdao very much. He asked him to protect the hostess, but what he had done was not to persuade the hostess to evacuate as soon as possible. He actually allowed her to fight back. "Could it be said that Zhendong has already Lost it." He suddenly thought of another possibility, and his face turned pale instantly.
Bai Liusu must not let anything happen to her. If Zhendong has been lost, then he will not be able to guarantee her safety even if he fights for his life.
Thinking that the woman who was the commander-in-chief of the Xuebing Army would die in battle here, or even be captured alive by the little devils, at this moment, he had the intention of committing suicide.