Sun Desheng's foreboding came true after all, when the soldiers of the first company rushed out of the slope position and charged towards the Japanese troops in the ambush circle, the distance was only half a small progress, and the smoke of gunpowder dissipated with the wind, revealing the situation of the Japanese troops in the ambush circle.

Where are the casualties that Huang Shicheng thought were heavy, this elite Japanese army was collectively prostrate on the ground before the grenade landed, and the casualties were very limited.

Facing the Eighth Route Army that rushed out of the position, the Japanese commander Yoshida Shimono was once again confused, and he was a little confused, what was this Eighth Route Army really stupid? Or is it fake stupidity?

With a good positional advantage and not continuing to hold on to the attack, why are you still stupidly playing with the death charge?

Yoshida Shimono did not have any pity for the Eighth Route Army, and as soon as the smoke cleared, the Japanese army's machine gun position was revealed, and in addition to one light machine gun that was blown up by a grenade, the other eight light machine guns and two reinforced heavy machine guns began to fire wildly.

The Japanese soldiers had always been well-trained, and the firing angles of the machine gun positions were even more tricky, and the fire was fanned out, and the soldiers of the company, which was just halfway through the charge, immediately became live targets.

In addition, nine grenadiers in the rear of the Japanese squadron also fired at the same time, and one of the reinforced mortars also did not stop.

How much does this so-called charge look like a senseless act of sending people to death.

The lives of the soldiers of the company were harvested by the Japanese machine gunners like leeks, and Sun Desheng was completely stunned.

The stray bullet grazed his scalp several times, and Huang Shicheng was already so frightened that he was about to scatter, and by this time, he finally realized how stupid his command was.

He got up from the ground with his ass and feet, and climbed back towards the dirt slope position with his hands and feet, shouting, "Retreat, retreat, retreat!" ”

What about the spirit of sacrifice?

What about the so-called escapism?

Huang Shicheng didn't care about these at all, and just retreated towards the position in embarrassment, but when he shouted like this, he once again stupidly gave the wrong order.

Most of the charge has passed, and if you retreat at this time, wouldn't you leave your back to the little devil, and it will really become a live target.

Sun Desheng didn't dare to delay any longer, "Huang Shicheng, it's a big deal for you to be a dog", he scolded and kicked Huang Shicheng on the back.

Huang Shicheng slid a few meters on the slope with a rolling belt, and a series of stray bullets swept past the place where his original back was facing.

Huang Shicheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then realized that Sun Desheng was still saving him just now, and he was about to say thank you, when he heard Sun Desheng yelling: "Brothers, there is only one way to retreat, rush up and fight with the little devil, kill-"

Sun Desheng took the lead in the charge, and after listening to Huang Shicheng's shout, the soldiers who were about to retreat reacted, and the team was stunned and once again pounced on the devils in the ambush circle.

Sun Desheng knew very well that at this moment he had no way to retreat, the Japanese army's machine gun positions and grenadier positions had already been constructed, and now even if all the troops withdrew to the Tupo position, they would only be beaten.

The only chance for victory is to get through this last charge distance, directly entangled with the devils, and lose the superior firepower of the Japanese army.

This style of play is very practical, and the only drawback is that the casualties are too large, but at this time, Sun Desheng can't manage so much.

He just regretted it, the mediocrity made a mistake, but this Huang Shicheng made a mess.

In a short period of fighting, under the strong firepower of the Japanese army and the stupid command of Huang Shicheng, the first company had been folded by nearly half, and this huge and extremely fast battle damage situation was rarely seen in the entire battle experienced by the New Third Regiment.

It's time for life and death.

A good ambush battle, under Huang Shicheng's stupid interference, if it is not done well, it may become a tragedy of being annihilated.

Under the leadership of the battalion commander Sun Desheng, the soldiers of the first company broke out with unprecedented combat effectiveness, and all the soldiers quickly reflected the crazy energy of the Crazy Third Regiment.

One by one, with red eyes, like angry bulls, they charged at the Japanese army as if they were dying.

There was a soldier who broke his leg on the way because he ran too fast, and struggled to get up, even with his bloody hands, he also struggled to crawl towards the Japanese camp.

Seeing Yoshida Shimono's scalp tingling at this scene, he realized that he had underestimated the strength of this Eighth Route Army, not to mention anything else, it was this strong will to fight, which he had never heard of.

Wu Li, the platoon commander of the security platoon, was also infected by the madness of this team, and subconsciously wanted to lead his guard platoon to charge the Japanese army, but was pulled by Huang Shicheng from behind.

"Yellow Officer?"

Huang Shicheng was quite embarrassed, his face was full of smoke and dust, and his clothes were in tatters, "Platoon Commander Wu, charge and kill the enemy and hand it over to Battalion Commander Sun, you should remember your duties." ”

Duty?

Isn't it my duty to defend you!

Wu Li's face couldn't help but show a touch of ridicule, such a cowardly and spineless guy actually shouted again and again that he was not afraid of sacrifice and could not fight cowardly, and watched Battalion Commander Sun and them fight bloodily, hiding in this big rear and trembling, he was really blind.

Wu Li roared angrily: "You protect Lao Tzu well, don't let him lose a single hair." ”

Wu Li bit the word "hair" very hard, and after roaring, he charged at the Japanese camp with his rifle.

The leading party of the first company soon came into contact with the Japanese army, and this Yoshida Shimono was also a ruthless man, not afraid of battle, and seeing that machine gun fire and grenadier fire could not be deployed, he immediately ordered a bayonet assault.

As a result, a fierce white-knuckle battle broke out between the two sides at the Wucun Pass.

Although judging from the scale of this white-knuckle battle, it is so insignificant that after a few years, no one may remember it except for the parties involved.

It is not enough to shine in the annals of history, but it is still silently contributing its own strength to China's anti-Japanese war cause.

The people who will live a happy and healthy life in the future should remember this battle and should have high respect for the martyrs who died in this battle.

…… Sun Desheng had already killed four or five devils one after another with his saber, and compared to the big knife and bayonet, he still loved his saber.

Although he has retired from the position of commander of the cavalry company for a long time, and even the horse has not been ridden for a long time, Sun Desheng has always felt that he is still a cavalryman from the bottom of his bones.

Cavalry should be faster than infantry.

Cavalry should be more fierce than infantry.

Cavalry should kill more devils than infantry.

It was with this obsession that Sun Desheng stood out from the three battalions again and again, and even the commander of the first battalion, Shi Wencai, and the commander of the second battalion, Deng Pang, had to admit that the third battalion was indeed the battalion with the strongest combat effectiveness in the new third regiment.

The two devils came head-on, these two devils have a lot of beards, they should be battle-hardened old devils, they clearly have a bit of eyesight, and they can see that Sun Desheng is by no means an ordinary enemy.

The devil in the front is responsible for feints, and the devil in the back is constantly shaking left and right, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the left and right have been entangled by different Japanese troops, although Sun Desheng is the battalion commander, he rushed to the front of the whole team, and at this moment the dozens of people he led fell into a fierce battle for the first time, and the follow-up team is still keeping up.

There are no reinforcements, and the two devils in front of them can only rely on Sun Desheng alone.

Sun Desheng did not retreat, not even half a step back, he knew very well that at this time he must set an example, kill with momentum, and let the vanguard fight buy time for the follow-up troops.

He tilted the saber on his chest, and held the hilt tightly with both hands, his years of experience in fighting allowed him to find the flaw in an instant the old devil who was facing him, this is an instinct out of life and death fighting, there is no reason, it is directly effective.

But Sun Desheng also knows that the little devil's bayonet skills are not bad, he can kill the devil in the front with one blow, but if the devil in the rear cooperates with the devil in the lead, he may not be able to dodge the fatal blow that follows.

But a soldier is only worried about killing the enemy, and he is not worried about death.

Sun Desheng did not hesitate, his body suddenly rushed forward, and he made a false move, waiting for the devil in the lead to subconsciously stab and block, and his body quickly turned to the left wing of the devil, and with the power of rotation, he directly cut half of the devil's neck.

The blood gushing out of the arterial blood vessels stained Sun Desheng's face, and Sun Desheng's eyes didn't even blink, allowing the red blood to shoot straight into his eyeballs.

At the same time, on the left flank of the pioneer devil, the devil who was waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack did not have any mood fluctuations because of the life and death of his companions, and stabbed Sun Desheng in the chest at the same time at a very fast speed and very tacitly......