Chapter 658: Miserable

"Whoosh...... Boom ......"

With the sound of a sharp shell falling, a Japanese soldier in the middle of a foxhole was blown away by the air wave set off by the explosion of a 60 mortar shell, and the 350th Division covered the attack of the army with dense artillery fire, and one shell after another destroyed the already weak fortifications of the Japanese army, and blew the body of a person hiding in the makeshift fortifications to pieces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh ……”

A machine gunner with an eleven-year-old light machine gun in his arms rushed forward while shouting and desperately strafing, the broken light machine gun position was already full of the corpses of the Japanese soldiers who were killed and wounded, and around the corpses of these Japanese soldiers were scattered more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who were constantly hitting the opposite crossroads, which was already the last line of defense of the Japanese army in the west of Fuzhou, and if they lost this place, then they would have no place to defend.

Not far from the front of the Japanese position, dozens of soldiers of the guard division wearing gray-green uniforms were firing at the Japanese troops, and next to these soldiers, two MG42 machine guns were making a "Titicaca" sound like tearing oil cloths, and more than 200 meters behind them, three M2 60 mortars were constantly pouring artillery fire on the Japanese positions.

The fighting in Fuzhou had been going on for a night, and the brutality and intensity of the battle were completely beyond the expectations of the warring parties. For the 3rd Garrison Division, which was the attacking side, it was the first time they had encountered such a fierce battle, although the Japanese army was caught off guard at the beginning and suffered heavy losses, but the 261st Wing Commander Sato Konoe and some officers who were lucky enough to escape quickly gathered the remaining 2,000 remnants and began to resist stubbornly.

After a night of fierce fighting, the 3rd Garrison Division gradually regained most of the city of Fuzhou, and after dawn Sato Konoe led the remaining 500 Japanese troops to cower on a street in the west of the city.

Perhaps God couldn't bear to see such a cruel scene, and the rain began to fall in the sky and it became heavier and heavier, drenching the soldiers who were fighting to the death.

"Quick! Fast! Reload! ”

After a chain of 250 rounds of ammunition was exhausted, the machine gunner of an MG42 machine gun shouted loudly to the deputy shooter who was firing with a gun next to him, and when he saw that the deadly machine gun finally stopped harvesting life, the Japanese machine gun immediately strafed over, and the deputy shooter who was carrying a box of ammunition on the right was hit by two bullets and fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Bastards, these bastards!"

The machine gunner cursed, quickly grabbed the co-shooter and dragged it to the back, and called the medic to come over, then ran back to his post, grabbed the glove on the side and pushed open the right button, the right cover opened, pulled out the barrel that had been reddened, and was still on the side, then grabbed the other barrel that was placed aside and stuffed it in, and then closed the lid and fastened the buckle and attached the chain.

"Click!" After loading the bullets, the machine gunners were about to shoot when they heard an explosion in front of them, and a wall next to them was suddenly blown open, and dozens of Japanese soldiers were rushing towards them from the other side of the street.

"Half load!"

Listening to the shouts of the Japanese soldiers almost ringing in his ears, the machine gunner quickly picked up the machine gun and turned the muzzle of the gun to aim at the Japanese soldiers rushing from the side, and at the same time pulled the bolt of the gun. "Click!" With the sound of a crisp bullet being pushed into the chamber, the machine gun that had been paused once again sprayed deadly bullets, and the 7.92 mm bullet fired by MG42 hit the Japanese soldiers who were close at hand at the moment of the gunshot, and the Japanese soldiers who were hit by bullets on their bodies tore dozens of centimeters of wounds on his fragile flesh because of the bullets churning high in his body, and looked at the white bone chips exposed in the flesh and blood that fell on the shoulders of the Japanese soldiers who fell in front of him after being hit.

"There's a grenade!"

At this moment, the numb-scaled machine gunner suddenly saw a green Type 91 attack grenade thrown in front of him, looking at the white smoke grenade and the crisp sound of gunfire in his ears, the machine gunner shouted, and although he hesitated for a moment, he still pounced forward and pressed the grenade under him.

"Boom!"

With a somewhat muffled grenade explosion, the body of the Heavy pressed on the grenade was blown several meters above the ground and then fell.

"Kill!"

At this time, the remaining more than 20 Japanese soldiers have been approached, as an officer's voice sounded, the remaining dozens of soldiers of the garrison division also jumped up, a young soldier holding a G43 rifle stabbed at a rushing Japanese soldier, apparently the Japanese soldier did not have time to react The bayonet on the young soldier's rifle easily pierced the neck of the Japanese soldier, not equal to the young soldier cheered, a Type 89 defensive grenade exploded at the soldier's feet, The young soldier's body disappeared from the position with a splash of blood and stumps.

As the shouts of killing on both sides sounded, dozens of soldiers on the position brandished their rifles and started a white-knuckle battle with the Japanese army, under the pouring rain, there was no bayonet cold light flickering, there was no uplifting slogan, some of the streets were just a mess of mud, and some of the ground positions were only the most primitive tearing and beating.

"Kill!"

The position resounded everywhere with the sound of the metal collision of bayonets, the bayonets were bent to the ground soldiers holding the head of the gun, brandishing the rifle butt and smashing the butt of the rifle at the nearest Japanese soldier with the butt, the head of the butt, the sapper shovel, the steel helmet all became the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, at this time the gunfire on the front line was sparse, the soldiers of China and Japan were desperate in the most primitive way, because the soldiers on both sides were crowded together, so that the Japanese soldiers on the other side of the street had to stop shooting for fear of accidentally injuring their own soldiers.

"Ahh

Compared to the Type 38 rifle, the G43 semi-automatic rifle is 16 centimeters shorter. This sixteen centimeters is a fatal distance when stabbing the spear, when the Japanese soldier who has the advantage of the spear length stabs the bayonet into the lower abdomen of a soldier, the soldier's face is distorted and deformed in pain, he almost screams desperately and rushes forward against the bayonet in the abdomen, the disadvantage of the short gun turns into nothing in the soldier's body, the bayonet of the soldier's spear head stabs into the body of the Japanese soldier who was almost roaring excitedly, and both finally fell to the muddy position at the same time.

At this time, the soldiers on the position tried their best to use grenades, bayonets, and sappers to stop the Japanese troops who were rushing towards them, and these dying and struggling Japanese soldiers rushed forward wave after wave regardless of casualties, and this position with only one platoon of troops was now like a flat boat in the ocean, and it was only a matter of time before it was swallowed up by the storm.

In the dull shouting of killing, the soldiers scuffled with the oncoming Japanese troops with the courage of the last fight. When the bullets run out, fight the bayonet, use the butt of the gun when the bayonet is bent, punch the butt if the butt is broken, tear it with your hands and bite it with your teeth! Blood and stumps rained down on the ground. The sound of gunfire, cannons, shouts of killing, cursing, and screams mingled, and the soil of the bombed positions was stained blood-red under the rain and blood, and the positions were as terrifying as hell.

Behind a door that is only more than 300 meters away from here, Sato Konoe, the captain of the 261st Wing, is holding a telescope to observe the battle situation in front of him, but if you look closely, you can find that his hands are slightly trembling, it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to have such a gaffe on the battlefield as an experienced captain of the Great Zuo Wing, but last night's battle was too fierce, and the overwhelming artillery fire, dense bullets and the screams of the soldiers were tormenting his nerves all the time. A whole wing plus a garrison brigade of about 5,000 troops, just one night was exhausted, he saw with his own eyes that the Chinese army on the opposite side with fierce artillery fire he had never seen many warriors of the Great Japanese Empire hiding in the fortifications into the sky, countless warriors who attacked them were knocked to the ground by the dense bullets like raindrops, especially the kind of machine guns that emitted like tearing oilcloth were even more overwhelming the Empire's Type 92 heavy machine guns and 11-year light machine guns, Such a brutal battle was the first time in his military career.

"Your Excellency...... Excellency! ”

A voice echoed in his ears.

"Huh? What's up? ”

Konoe Sato, who woke up from his distraction, suddenly looked back, only to find that the person who spoke was Yuichiro Kurahashi, the captain of the first team, and he frowned and asked, "Kurahashi-kun, what's the matter?" ”

Yuichiro Kurahashi was moving around the captain of a rich family at this time, he had long lost his arrogance and irritability yesterday, at this time, his military uniform had become gray, and his body was full of the smell of gunsmoke, only to see him gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency, the artillery and firepower of the people of China are extremely powerful, which has already exceeded our expectations, and now we have not much of the troops left at hand, in order to allow our 261 Wing to continue, I hope you can break out with the wing flag, otherwise so many warriors will die in vain!" ”

Hearing this, Sato Konoe's eyes became fierce for a while, and he stared at Yuichiro Kurahashi for a while before he said slowly: "Kurahashi-kun, you should know that now we are surrounded by the people of China, how can we break out of the encirclement with the little force we have on hand, once the flag of the wing falls into the hands of the people, then the honor of our team will be ruined, do you understand?" ”

"Whether it works or not, we have to try, otherwise the 261st Wing will really disappear!" Yuichiro Kurahashi continued to persuade Sato Konoe without giving up, but although his mouth was impassioned, only he knew the unknown little Jiujiu hidden in his heart.

If last night's brutal battle on the battlefield shook Konoe Sato's heart, then for Yuichiro Kurahashi, this battle was nothing short of a nightmare. Yuichiro Kurahashi, who was born in a wealthy family, graduated from the Army Non-commissioned Officer School and Army University in accordance with the wishes of his family since he was a child, and he was taken care of by many seniors in the army when he was born in Tokyo, and he was a step-by-step officer, but in fact, he did not experience many battles, and most of the battles after coming to China were fought with the Chinese guerrillas, bandits, and third-rate troops of the National Army, and those easily won battles also increased his arrogance.

The brutality of last night's battle was completely beyond his expectations, he never dreamed that there would be such a cruel war in this world, and the rain of bullets and stumps everywhere stimulated his nerves. The last thought became clearer and clearer in his mind, he must escape, get out of here, get out of this damn area! However, although Yuichiro Kurahashi is arrogant, he is not a fool, he naturally knows that if he opens his mouth and says retreat, he is afraid that Sato Konoe will draw his saber and chop himself without saying a word, so he will encourage Sato Konoe to break through first with the wing flag, he knows that Sato Konoe, who has always been arrogant, will not do such a thing, even if he dares to do so, after he escapes, what awaits him will be the severe punishment of military law.

Now after he said this, Sato Konoe's originally sharp eyes gradually softened, he sighed and shook his head and said: "Kurahashi-kun, as the supreme commander of Fuzhou City, if I abandon the city and flee at this time, the honor of both me and the 261st Wing will be ruined." Forget it, I originally planned to order someone to burn the wing flag, but when you say that, I think it's better to try to let people break through with the wing flag. Kurahashi-kun, you immediately select a hundred of the most elite soldiers to bring the wing flag and hurry up to break through, and I will lead the remaining warriors to cover you! ”

Yuichiro Kurahashi was happy in his heart, but he still said loudly: "Your Excellency, Wing Captain, I won't leave, I want to live and die with Fuzhou City!" ”

"Yaga!" Sato Konoe scolded loudly: "You idiot, it doesn't matter if you want to die, but you can't let the honor of the 261st Wing be ruined here, I order you to leave immediately!" ”

"Hay!" Yuichiro Kurahashi, who had received a clear order, finally went to pick someone to his heart's content.

Looking at the back of Yuichiro Kurahashi leaving, Konoe Sato sighed lightly, and Yuichiro Kurahashi had a vague guess in his heart, but what could he do? Anyway, someone has to do this, since this guy from Tokyo doesn't want to die here, let him break through with the United Flag, there are enough people who died in the hands of the Huaxia people last night, is it possible that he has to kill a few with his own hands?

He looked at the battlefield hundreds of meters ahead, where the battle was over, looking at the corpses lying on the ground and only three or two Japanese soldiers standing, he did not have a trace of joy of victory in his heart, because he knew that more Chinese troops would soon appear here.

Just as he sighed, a frightened voice sounded not far away, and a soldier pointed ahead and shouted, "Chariot...... The chariot of the people of China is coming! ”

With the shouts of the soldiers, in the puffs of smoke, with the sound of metal grinding, a huge steel monster began to appear in front of their eyes, the huge cannon muzzle shining with a cold light in the smoke...... (To be continued.) )