Chapter 119: The End of the Fifth Chariot Brigade

"Company Commander ......"

"The company commander is not dead!"

The soldiers all shouted excitedly, and in the midst of the soldiers' shouts, a gray figure staggered to his feet.

It turned out that when the Japanese army's 11-year-old light machine gun was strafing him just now, this guy was very clever and lay down on the recess next to him, and luckily picked up a small life, and waited until the Japanese machine gunner diverted his attention before he took the time to blow up the chariot.

The soldiers rushed to Wu Yonglin's side excitedly, the soldiers pulled him to look left and right, and a soldier was still touching his body, wanting to see if there were any wounds on his body, but Wu Yonglin slapped it away with his hand and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing when you kid touch me, Lao Tzu is not a girl, you will kick you like this again!" ”

Wu Yonglin was still very moved by the soldiers' concern for him, don't look at these soldiers who never called themselves deputy battalion commanders, but always called themselves company commanders, but Wu Yonglin knew that this was a sign that the soldiers were close to him, which can be seen from the fact that they thought they were shot and rushed over like crazy just now.

A soldier wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wu Yonglin with his eyes, only to see him snort towards the chariot whose tracks were blown up on the side, seeing his serious expression, the soldiers then remembered that this was a battlefield where bullets rained, but it was not the time to reminisce, and there was a chariot not far away that had not been solved.

A soldier stood up from the hollow and looked out, just in time to see that the lid on the front of the Type 89 tank had been opened, and a Japanese armored soldier wearing a fur hat was poking his head out from the outside, and the soldier picked up the G43 rifle in his hand and fired two shots at the soldier without thinking.

"Bang Bang ......"

As the shots rang out, the Japanese armored soldier fell headlong next to the tank. Seeing the Japanese soldier fall, two soldiers were about to jump out, but they were pulled back by force.

As soon as the two of them were pulled back into the hollow, they heard a crisp burst of gunfire. Then a stream of heat grazed their steel helmets.

Frightened into a cold sweat, they saw Wu Yonglin's annoyed face in the blink of an eye, only to see him lower his voice and scold: "You two bastards don't want to die, the devil's turtle shell is very hard, just now it just blew up their tracks, their people are not dead, just rushed over recklessly to find death?" ”

At this time, the faces of the two daredevils were already pale with fright. If Wu Yonglin hadn't pulled fast just now, they would have been finished.

The crisp sound of gunfire still kept ringing, and the dense rain of bullets kept passing over Wu Yonglin's heads, which was the 7.7 mm vehicle-mounted machine gun of the Type 89 chariot that was shooting at them, just one machine gun pressed more than ten of them to the point that they couldn't raise their heads.

Just when Wu Yonglin and they couldn't help it, several violent explosions sounded next to the chariot, and with the sound of the explosion, the machine gun that was originally raging stopped at a moment's notice, and it turned out that the soldiers of the third company in the distance saw the company commander and they were suppressed by the machine gun. Hurriedly took advantage of the Japanese tank's inattention to touch the side of the tank, and then threw out a few grenades, although the grenades thrown out were helpless against the armor of the Type 89 tank more than ten millimeters thick, but the thick smoke obscured the machine gunners' vision, so that they had to stop strafing.

Wu Yonglin, as an experienced officer, didn't know that now was the best opportunity, so he jumped out of the hollow and bent down towards the chariot not far away, and the soldiers behind him also followed when they saw this.

A distance of a few tens of meters is less than ten seconds for a person running at full speed. Soon a group of men surrounded the tank, but when the smoke cleared, the machine gun on the tank began to spew fire snakes again. Seeing that this unpowered tank is still so rampant. Several soldiers learned from Wu Yonglin to tie up six M24 grenades and throw them at the chariot. In the earth-shattering explosion, black smoke finally rose from the chariot that was still struggling, and the intermittent gunfire finally stopped.

When the smoke finally dissipated, with the help of the constantly lit fire, a soldier tentatively said to Wu Yonglin: "Company commander." The devil inside is dead, right? ”

"I don't know." Wu Yonglin shook his head and said to his side: "Go and look alone, pay attention to be careful." ”

As Wu Yonglin's words fell, a soldier crawled over and jumped into the chariot as he approached it. I saw him cautiously come to the roof of the chariot and try to pull the roof open. As the lid opened, black smoke came out with a scorching smell, so strong that it almost choked the soldier.

Holding back the tumbling of his stomach, the soldier jumped out of the chariot and shouted: "Company commander, all the people inside are dead!" ”

The fierce fighting lasted for most of the night, and it did not stop completely until it was dark, and the muddy paths and fields everywhere were littered with abandoned chariots and the corpses of Japanese soldiers.

Su Jin came to the side of a chariot surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, and just saw Wu Yonglin with a few soldiers carrying out the corpse in the chariot, when he saw Su Jin coming, Wu Yonglin happily trotted over to Su Jin and reported: "Sir, there is a big Zuo and a Zhongzuo in this chariot, we can be regarded as catching a big fish this time, this is the documents and document packages found from them!" ”

Su Jin took the documents and document package and looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, "Okay...... Wow, Deputy Battalion Commander Wu, you have made a great contribution this time! ”

Although he had fought all night, after seeing these two documents and document packages, Su Jin suddenly felt that the fatigue in his body had been swept away. At that time, Su Jin was very obsessed with Japanese love action movies for a while, so he not only taught himself to speak fluent Japanese, but also read some simple Japanese relatively smoothly, which contributed to the Japanese entertainment industry.

"Hirota Ishino, this person is the commander of this Japanese army, right? There is also this Koichi Nakamura and the Japanese soldier named Hirota Ishii who was discovered just now, which means that all the Japanese troops who came to attack have been wiped out by us. ”

Seeing Su Jin muttering to himself, Wu Yonglin asked a little anxiously, "Sir, how are they, are these documents useful?" ”

"Of course it works!" Su Jin, who came back to his senses, patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "Deputy Battalion Commander Wu, this time you have done a good job of reclamation, not only completed the task of tying pockets, but also eliminated their supreme commander, this time the first merit will definitely not be able to escape!" ”

"Hey...... That's also thanks to the wise command of the chief, no. Hearing Su Jin's praise so much, Wu Yonglin smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Alright, clean up the battlefield immediately, and report the results to me in an hour!" After speaking, Su Jin turned around and was about to leave, while Wu Yonglin asked in the back.

"Sir, what about the corpses of these Japanese soldiers? Shall we bury them for them? ”

Su Jin's footsteps paused: "What are you buried, are you very idle?" ”

After finishing speaking, Su Jin was about to leave, when Zhou Yusheng hurriedly walked over from not far away, whispered a few words in his ear, Su Jin's face suddenly changed slightly, "What, there are more than 300 casualties, how can there be so many?" ”

Zhou Yusheng smiled bitterly: "Sir, the night battle was originally a loss for the attacking side, and it is already very good that we can fight like this." ”

"These bastards!" Su Jin gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, looked back at the corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere around, his face was cold, and he shouted: "Wu Yonglin!" ”

"Dao!"

"Don't be idle, now I'll give you a task to the battalion, and you must complete it within an hour......"

An hour later, when the sky finally dawned, a formation of Japanese planes flew over the sky around Xiaojin Mountain, and when they lowered their altitude and prepared to bomb almost as usual, they were surprised to find that the place was unusually calm, and the originally imagined scene of artillery fire did not happen.

The commander of the Japanese aircraft formation, who was puzzled, hurriedly sent a reconnaissance plane to lower its altitude and approach the ground to conduct reconnaissance, but when this fighter plane flew to the ground, the sight he saw almost frightened him stupid.

The pilot did not understand what they were, and quickly signaled his companions behind him to take pictures of the scene with a camera.

Three hours later, the report of the flying squadron, along with a stack of photographs, was sent to Okamura Ninji, the headquarters of the 11th Army in Jiujiang.

Looking at the photo in his hand, others didn't understand what it was, but how could Okamura Ninji not understand, and after seeing the photo, he felt that his hands and feet began to become cold, and he couldn't help but shout: "Jingguan, it turned out to be Jingguan...... How dare they...... How dare you do that? ”

The so-called Jingguan is a high mound made of ancient times to show off martial arts, gather enemy corpses, and seal the soil.

In the ancient Chinese war, after the war, the victorious side of the two warring sides in order to show off their great military exploits to the world and their descendants, often collected the corpses of the soldiers of the defeated side together, piled them up on both sides of the road, and then compacted with covering soil to form a large pyramid of rhyme mound, this mound is called "Jingguan", "Jingqiu" or "Wujun" in history.

This kind of thing has gradually become extinct after entering the Ming and Qing dynasties because of the opposition of more and more people, but I didn't expect it to appear again today, and it is made of the corpses of Japanese soldiers who died in battle, which is simply too shocking for Okamura Ningji.

"Bang ......"

The sound of something shattering rang out in the office, followed by a hoarse howl.

"Damn it...... Despicable Shina people, how dare they...... How can they be so cruel! Someone, find out the origin of this army for me, and I'm going to kill him and his troops!" (To be continued......)