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Chapter 10: Iijima who lost both desires and desires 3

It turned out that I wanted to make a launch tube. Every time I watch a movie about the Liberation War, I can always see the People's Liberation Army's gasoline launch tube. Tens of thousands of artillery fire can be fired at once. The power is amazing. However, I thought of it late, and I didn't know how to make it. It was too late for anyone to try it.

I didn’t even have time to find gasoline barrels, so I made do with two oversized incendiary bombs, which would be enough for the little devil to drink from a bottle later.

Under the cover of fierce artillery fire, following behind the tank, the Japs put aside their initial fear of their so-called "Central Training Corps" and faced the sound of the "Tata" machine guns firing bullets. The Japs were very useful and slowly relaxed.

He was not as nervous as before, and he fired bullets at the independent regiment's position from time to time. He didn't know whether he was testing the trenches on the opposite side to see if there were any enemies, or whether he was shooting out of his own cowardice.

When the Japanese army was approaching step by step, and seeing that the Chinese army on the opposite side had not fired a single shell or artillery piece, the Japanese army was very puzzled, "Does the Chinese army want to be like that in the morning? You know, the number of troops now is more than double that in the morning, and what's more, the front

There are still four tanks. As long as there are Chinese troops showing up, the tank's machine guns will tear them into pieces without hesitation. Or they may escape from this line of defense like an air raid and build a line of defense further behind." According to

Colonel Iijima's offensive plan this time adopted a central breakthrough and two-wing attack. Therefore, the tanks were used intensively and were not too scattered. The distance between the tanks was 5 to 6 meters, which looked majestic.

In confusion, the Japanese gradually approached the disguised gasoline barrels. Perhaps in order not to hurt their own people, the Japanese artillery did not fire any more shells into the trenches. Only the heavy artillery was extending in depth. The men and horses of the independent regiment immediately left the Tibetan Soldier Cave.

, climbed out of the air-raid shelter and walked to their assigned positions.

The four soldiers who were responsible for detonating the gasoline barrels watched the Japanese getting closer and closer. In the cold weather, their palms became sweaty. As long as the gasoline barrels were used to blow up the Japanese chariots, they were getting closer, and the psychological pressure on people was really great.

It was too big, and bullets could not penetrate it. Is there any other long-range weapon to destroy it? Wang Jiuling was afraid that the soldiers would collapse at the first touch. He looked at the soldiers around him and silently recited the distance between the Japanese and the gasoline barrels, "10 meters, 9 meters."

,8 meters......3 meters,2 meters,1 meters

I saw four soldiers pulling hard, and there were two loud "boom, boom" sounds, which made people 40 meters away were shaken, their ears were ringing, their eyes were numb, and their scalps were numb. Not long after, two mushroom clouds rose from the ground, causing them to follow

Like a nuclear bomb, I saw countless flames at the same time, like fairies scattering flowers, rushing towards the evil Japanese. Some of them flew far away and landed on the independent regiment's position. Fortunately, they were very small. The Japanese around the bomb were not so lucky.

There were a lot of casualties, and many of them covered their ears with their hands, screaming and rolling on the ground. A tank that was less than one meter away from the gasoline barrel was overturned and rolled on the ground several times. Logically speaking, it should have been blown away, or

It exploded! It didn’t happen. It’s so strange. Two more vehicles were also blown up crookedly and fell to the ground. The one farthest away from the vehicle looked like nothing happened, but it didn’t move at all. The machine gun also didn’t move.

After the sound stopped, a few soldiers wanted to blow it up, but Wang Jiuling stopped him. Forty meters away, they couldn't get any closer. At the same time as the explosion, the independent regiment's pistols, rifles, and light machine guns opened fire at the same time, devouring the Japanese army in a crazy way.

lives, while the Japanese troops are still rushing up

At the moment when the gasoline drum rang, Colonel Iijima looked at the horribly bombed soldiers and the crooked and misfired tank, and he was furious.

Press on, either the Chinese will die today or I will die." The Japanese became fierce when they heard the captain of the brigade, and the Wang Independent Regiment charged one after another screaming and screaming, no matter what the formation or posture, they were like crazy cows.

Regardless of Wang Jiuling and the others, they rushed forward.

Although the gasoline barrels just exploded killed and injured many Japanese soldiers, although the Japanese soldiers were on the whole line, they were deployed in echelons, with grenade launchers, mortars, and light and heavy machine guns firing at once. They easily suppressed the soldiers of the independent regiment.

If you dare to raise your head, the Japanese infantry took advantage of this moment to rush into the trenches of the Independent Regiment and start a hand-to-hand battle with the soldiers of the Independent Regiment.

The Chinese army seldom conducts bayonet training, and the independent regiments belonging to the local warlords do the same. They don't want to have big swords like the Northwest Army. They quickly fall to pieces. Watching the brothers fall one by one to the well-trained assassination of the Japanese.

Down, the number of people is not advantageous, and it will definitely be a dead end if this continues. Wang Jiuling shouted: "Use a pistol, use a pistol, use a pistol quickly."

It turned out that the officers and soldiers who were still stabbing with bayonets took out their pistols and shot them. At such a distance, there was no need to aim, and they were basically 100% accurate. The 20-shot Mauser military pistol showed its excellent performance and accuracy in close combat.

They fell to the ground one after another, but after all, where is the numerical advantage? The Japs in the back saw that the Japs in front were already fighting hard in the trenches. Seeing that victory was in sight, those who were willing to miss such a good opportunity rushed over one after another.

Seeing more and more Japs rushing up, ten or eight of the Japs' brothers with bayonets could not fight the Japs and were stabbed to death. Some soldiers were already red-eyed. Seeing that they could not beat the Japs even with bayonets, they died in vain.

It was better to pull a few people on their backs, so they fired grenades and rushed into the dense crowd of Japanese soldiers. The power of example is infinite. Seeing the brothers who fought with bayonets die in vain, on the contrary, those who pulled grenades could still pull four or five of them.

Backing up, a large number of soldiers threw away their rifles, laughed, fired grenades and rushed into the enemy crowd. From the history books, we can see that the enemy soldiers always have to use up all their bullets before charging with a bayonet, for fear of accidentally injuring their own people. Wang Jiuling counts today.

I have seen it, it is indeed true, because there is no rifle shooting in the distance, only a few officers holding pistols fired bullets at the Chinese soldiers who rushed towards them

The soldiers holding explosive packs and grenades separated the Japanese outside the trenches from the Japanese on the ground, giving Wang Jiuling and others time to clear the enemy positions. The artillerymen who thought they had been killed long ago were also firing at the Japanese.

Artillery shells, but Wang Jiuling didn't have time to think about how many cannons they had left. Now he was just mechanically shooting revenge bullets for the Japanese. He didn't know how many Japanese were killed, but the Japanese must have suffered heavy losses.

The Japanese soldiers saw the Chinese army rushing towards them with explosives and grenades, but no one took action. "These Chinese people are crazy. They don't even give the heroic imperial army a chance to fight. The heroic Japanese army," he said.

The Imperial Army had never been in such a state of despair, being chased by dozens of people. How could they see anyone after the news spread? In the Northeast, there were hundreds of Imperial Army chasing tens of thousands of people. They had always been proud of their efforts to assassinate people at this time.

But it had no effect. During the Russo-Japanese War, the imperial army relied on stabbing to kill the Russians until they finally surrendered."

After confirming that there was really nothing that could be done to these Chinese troops, especially the ones who were frightened by the bombing, one Japanese soldier ran back, and the others followed suit. They could no longer stop, just as they had just rushed in, they ran away again.

Watching the Japanese troops retreating like a tide, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment seemed unable to walk anymore. They were slumped on the ground one by one. A group of soldiers holding explosive packs and grenades saw that the Japanese were running faster than rabbits, and they could not catch up.

On the way, they all calmed down and retreated to their positions. On the road, they saw a few Japs who were still alive. They looked like they had found a treasure. They looked at the Japs with frightened faces. A group of perverted guys laughed wildly and obscenely. Soon it spread everywhere.

The sound of torture and killing was so horrifying that the hairs on the hair of the Japanese soldiers who had just escaped back stood up when they heard the sound. Wang Jiuling did not stop to rest after the Japanese army retreated, but was helping to rescue and bandage the wounded.

He is the backbone of everyone, so he must not fall down, no matter how hard and tired he is

The officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment, who had taken a short break, gradually joined the rescue team. Some of them were building fortifications and counting ammunition for about half an hour. The sky also completely darkened. The Japanese seemed to have no intention of attacking. With the cover of the night, some soldiers

They also began to collect Japanese weapons and ammunition, food, cigarettes, and water outside the trenches. As long as they were usable, no matter what they were, they were collected and finally counted. There are only 312 people in the independent regiment who can still fight. Forty

Several wounded soldiers who could no longer fight were sent away. When they left, they were still crying and refused to leave. They said that they could kill the Japanese with bombs and avenge their lost brothers, but they were still sent away after all.

As for the officers, Liu Yu, commander of the second battalion, was killed in action, Zeng Ziqian, commander of the first company of the second battalion and deputy battalion commander, Pang Yancheng, commander of the second company of the first battalion, was also killed. Half of the squad and platoon leader were lost. It was confirmed that there were only a few people, so the loss was so big.

After a while, Wang Jiuling finally decided to reduce the establishment, and the Han people, the first battalion, second company commander, and squad platoon leader decided among themselves.

In terms of weapons, there are three light machine guns left. There are 60 original Mauser rifles and those sent by Zhang Zhizhong that can be used together. Seventy Mauser pistols. 280 made in Hanyang. 38 large cover

One hundred and twenty, four Japanese light machine guns, and a few Japanese guns of unknown origin. They may be the legendary bastard box, but when I visited the military website, I saw an introduction about this gun. It was the worst weapon in World War II.

I have a pistol and a mortar, but there are no shells. I have a few bullets. It seems that if the Japanese come again, they will still be able to fight again.

But when I thought about the chariot of the two Japs, I thought there was no loss. Liu Han and the others should know something about mechanics. The door of the chariot was like a car. It was opened from the side and shined with a firelight. The two Japs inside were bleeding from their ears and noses.

It looked like it was shocked to death. The car might still be usable. When Liu Han dropped the two devils like chickens, he sat on it and fumbled for a few times before trying to start it. Damn it, it really worked. A group of people thought

As if he had found a treasure, he quickly drove back to the position. If the little devil dares to come again, let him taste the power of the chariot. Liu Han drove the chariot back and played with it.


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