Chapter 1241: Street Fighting (Tears for a Monthly Pass)
At the thought of the image that appeared in his mind, Hinata Shiaki shuddered.
Although the Yamazaki Brigade has two wings and a mountain artillery brigade, it is also extremely dangerous if it is surrounded by ten divisions of the national army!
In particular, the Yamazaki Brigade was fighting in the streets, and as a result, ten divisions of the National Army suddenly swarmed from all directions, and the Yamazaki Brigade hurriedly switched from attack to defense, and it was even more troublesome to build fortifications at all!
The Japanese fought a strong defensive war, but if they did not have strong fortifications, they would have to be blinded.
Thinking of this, Hinata Zhiming said angrily: "General Yamazaki just can't listen to our advice, we let him stay in place and step up the construction of fortifications, but he is good, but instead he has strengthened the offensive against Songyang County, which is why the current dangerous situation has appeared, Your Excellency Chief of Staff, you must report this to the base camp!" ”
"Hinata Shi-kun, it doesn't make sense to talk about this now." Usamitaka waved his hand, and then said, "Now let's think about how to solve this situation!" ”
"The solution?" Hinata Zhiming said without thinking, "The main force of the 116th Division is rushing to reinforce!" ”
"Rapid reinforcements are not a problem." Usamitaka nodded, and said, "The question is which route to take?" ”
"Which line?" Hinata Zhiming was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, there is only one way to rush from Wuyi County to Songyang County, is there still a need for this choice?" ”
"Just one way?" Usamitaka said, "Is there really only one way?" ”
"What do you mean?" Hinata Shiaki's gaze fell on the sand table, and after seeing clearly the direction that Usamitaka was staring at, his heart suddenly moved, is there really a second way?
Usamitaka said, "It's just that there is still a problem. ”
Hinata Zhiming said: "Where are the other Chinese army!" ”
……
Almost at the same time, in the city of Songyang County.
The street battle between the Rong 1st Division and the 109th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army was in full swing.
A small remote county town, but with more than 10,000 national troops and more than 3,000 devils, suddenly seemed extremely crowded, and almost every alley became a battlefield.
The Chinese and Japanese officers and soldiers fought to the death around every street, every alley, and every small alley, and the sound of gunfire, explosions, shouts of killing, and the wails of officers and soldiers on both sides before they died.
"Deputy Lu Ying, grenades, throw grenades!" Zhao Hanxing held a Mauser rifle that had already been loaded with a bayonet, and yelled at Lu Enguang on the opposite side of the alley.
Lu Enguang was already a little confused, he had never experienced such a cruel street fight.
However, after hearing Zhao Hanxing's roar, Lu Enguang finally woke up like a dream, and quickly untied a Chinese-made long-handled grenade from the net pocket on his waist, opened the screw cover and pulled the fuse again, and then threw the grenade over his head.
By this time, the sky had already darkened, and the light in the alley was especially dim, but it was still possible to see faintly.
With his senses, Zhao Hanxing raised his gun like lightning and pulled the trigger on the grenade that was smoking and rising.
In the next moment, the grenade that was as high as the eaves exploded, and in the dazzling red light, hundreds of fragments of the explosion whizzed and splattered in all directions.
The two devils lying on the eaves were suddenly killed and injured, and rolled down from the eaves with a scream.
"Poof! Poof! The two devils landed one after another, and Zhao Hanxing and Lu Enguang stepped forward, raised their bayonets and stabbed them down, piercing the hearts of the two devil soldiers.
Before the two devil soldiers could scream, they whimpered for their lives.
At this moment, a black mass suddenly rolled against the map.
Zhao Hanxing turned around sharply, but it was a melon grenade that was spinning and smoking.
"Grenade!" Zhao Hanxing roared, and as soon as he turned around, he threw Lu Enguang to the ground.
Almost as soon as the two of them fell to the ground, the grenade exploded with a thud.
The explosion power of the little devil melon grenade is much more violent than that of the state-made grenade, and the violent explosion instantly gave birth to a violent shock wave, tearing everything within a radius of more than ten meters around the explosion point, and then accompanied by hundreds of fragments, frenzied scattered and sputtered! Zhao Hanxing suffered more than a dozen pieces of fragments on his back in an instant!
The next moment, a violent wave of qi swept in, and Zhao Hanxing and the two flew away.
flew out four or five meters away, and Zhao Hanxing and Lu Enguang fell heavily to the ground.
Lu Enguang was below, so he fell particularly hard, and he was suddenly thrown into a bad mood.
After a long time, Lu Enguang finally came to his senses, and struggled to sit up from the ground, only to find Zhao Hanxing lying on his back with his eyes closed, and he passed out.
"Camp!" Lu Enguang hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Zhao Hanxing.
Reaching out to sniff again, fortunately, Zhao Hanxing has not lost his breath yet.
At this time, Zhao Hanxing, who was still in a coma just now, suddenly slapped Lu En's bare hand away, and said angrily: "What are you doing, Lao Tzu is not dead!" ”
Lu Enguang scratched his head and said, "Yingzuo, I thought you were dead." ”
"Fuck off, if you die, Lao Tzu won't die." Zhao Hanxing snorted lightly, turned over and was about to get up, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and immediately fell to the ground with a sigh.
Seeing this, Lu Enguang hurriedly stepped forward and turned Zhao Hanxing's body over.
only to find that Zhao Hanxing's back was already blurred with flesh and blood.
"Camp, you've hung the lottery." Lu Enguang said, "It's fucking badly injured." ”
Zhao Hanxing tried to move, and when he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and said angrily at the moment: "The troops are handed over to you, you kid don't fall into our prestige!" ”
Lu Enguang had completely adapted to the street fighting, and said loudly: "You can take a look at the camp!" ”
After saying this, Lu Enguang turned around and shouted: "Come two people, quickly carry the camp down!" ”
Immediately, two soldiers stepped forward to carry Zhao Hanxing down on a stretcher, and Lu Enguang shouted to the remaining 20 or so officers and soldiers of the guard platoon: "Brothers, follow me!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Lu Enguang had already rushed out of the alley with a bayonet.
A dazzling tongue of fire suddenly bloomed at the entrance of the street ahead, and Lu Enguang subconsciously dodged and hid behind a masonry wall, and the next moment, the masonry wall was smashed into sparks.
A lot of sparks splashed on Lu Enguang's face, and it hurt.
The two soldiers who followed Lu Enguang did not have such good luck, they were swept by the tongue of fire, and immediately fell to the ground with a scream, but after two convulsions, there was no other movement.
Lu En couldn't patronize his grief, turned around and shouted, "Grenade! ”
A dozen veterans behind him took out grenades at the same time, opened the screw cover, pulled the fuse again, and then threw more than a dozen grenades at the same time.
In the next moment, a continuous and violent explosion sounded at the street intersection ahead.
The crooked machine gun, which had just been firing heavily, immediately stopped cooking.