Chapter 882: Death Squad
"The rest, keep charging for me!"
After Ishiguro Sadazo led the team away, Guanyu once again gave the order for the whole army to attack.
He has been planted here today, and he has no face to go back, either to annihilate this group of enemy troops and defend the dignity of their Imperial Japanese Army with the blood and lives of the enemy, or to die all here.
As the commander of the glorious brigade of the Imperial Japanese Army, he never knew what it was to fear death, and since he had joined the army, he was ready to be loyal to the emperor and the Japanese Empire.
His only concern was that the task assigned to him by the military department could not be completed.
"! The little devil is crazy! ”
When there was a fierce battle behind the little devil, Yang Yun knew that it was the brothers of the third battalion and the reconnaissance company led by Yang Ronghui, the chief of staff, arrived.
It's just that the little devil's actions greatly surprised him, he thought that the little devil would break through because of the enemy on his back, but he didn't expect that the little devil not only did not escape, but was even more crazy than before.
"Humph! Since you want to go crazy, simply go crazy with you! ”
"Li Xuan!"
"In!"
"Lead the four companies to guard the gap in the city wall, and you must not let a little devil rush in! Is there a problem? ”
"Unless my fourth company is wiped out, as long as there is still one person alive in my fourth company, the little devil will not want to step over the city wall!"
"Excellent! Go ahead! ”
"Yes!"
Li Xuan took the order and led the remaining fifty or so soldiers of the fourth company to run down the stairs towards the city wall.
By this time of the battle, their fourth company had been seriously reduced, from more than 80 people to about 50 people now.
Their four companies are not bad, and the fifth, seventh, and eighth companies have lost more than half of their personnel.
"Flares!"
With Yang Yun's order, five flares slowly rose into the air, and then bloomed brilliantly in mid-air like fireworks.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom—"
The flares exploded, illuminating almost the entire battlefield as if it were daylight.
There are corpses of little devils lying everywhere on the battlefield, and some have even turned into stumps and broken arms, turned into piles of scraped meat, and have no human form.
Everywhere the war went, corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting and strong bloody smell like substance, if it weren't for the fact that these little devils had all been on the battlefield for a long time and had killed countless people. I'm afraid that if I were someone else, I would be so frightened that my legs and stomach would be weak just by seeing this scene, not to mention that I would have the courage to continue to rush forward in the face of the enemy's artillery fire.
The little devil is so miserable, and the new group is not much better.
Although it occupies a certain geographical advantage, the little devil's firepower is too fierce, and almost as soon as the gunfire rings out, the little devil's mortar and grenadier will be beckoned after a while.
It had to be that Yang Yun had rich combat experience, and ordered the machine gunners of the new regiment to change positions after firing at most one shuttle of bullets.
But even so, there were still huge casualties on the part of the new regiment.
Not only has it lost more than half of its personnel, but almost its entire city wall has been carpet-bombed by little devils, and many places have been blown out of the gaps, or even dropped a few points.
Without the guardrail as a cover, the officers and soldiers of the new regiment simply lay on the city wall and attacked the little devils.
"Heavy man! Say hello to Lao Tzu to a place where there are many little devils! ”
Almost without the order of Yang Yun, when the flares were lifted into the air, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daylight, and the army of little devils was completely exposed to their field of vision, the officers and men of the new regiment had already turned their guns and aimed at these little devils who were trying to charge forward in vain while the night was in vain.
The number of little devils is dense, there are too many, and the new regiment has won two big battles in succession and won Yongcheng, so the supplies are abundant, and there is almost no need to deliberately aim, and the opportunity is to sweep over with a shuttle of bullets.
By now, the new regiment of troops has almost a light machine gun in their hands, and there is no need to worry about the redness of the barrel at all.
The barrel of one machine gun is red, and another one is enough.
In order to meet this battle, Yang Yun almost took out all the family resources of the new regiment, and before the battle, almost all the 38-type rifles that could be used were filled with bullets and then placed on the city wall.
The same goes for light machine guns, where each magazine is filled with bullets.
As a result, the new regiment did not have to worry about ammunition and supplies at all.
Although there were only more than two hundred people left above the city tower at this moment, their combat strength at this moment almost exceeded that of ordinary countries. An army regiment, or even a brigade.
Without him, just because their Wuqiang equipment is so luxurious, it can no longer be described as one automatic weapon per person, it should be described as two or more automatic weapons per person, and it is almost infinite bullets.
With such combat effectiveness, apart from the new regiment, what other troops can have?
Of course, the new regiment could not have such firepower all the time; Although there are so many automatic weapons, the logistics are simply not enough to support them in such a consumption.
The reason why the fire is full at this moment is that there is no way to do it.
"Oh!"
"Ahh
“……”
When the flares slowly rose into the air, the little devils who rushed forward had already realized that the situation was wrong.
But it's a pity that in front of the city wall, except for those craters that have just been blown up, there is almost no cover at all, and these little devils can only choose to lie on the spot.
Of course, flares take off. The new group can find the little devils, and the little devils can also find them.
However, because they are in a high position, the little devils can't fully see their situation like them.
"Kill the chicken and give it!"
In just a few seconds of illumination, nearly 100 little devils died tragically under the guns of the officers and men of the new regiment.
When the lighting ended, and the night covered the land again, a little devil Shaozo did not hesitate to give the order to charge.
Under his command, the little devil officers and men of the second wing were like a group of dead soldiers who died generously, holding guns and fearlessly rushing towards the new group of bullets and bullets.
I have to say that the battlefield execution of the little devil is too strong, if it is replaced by troops from other countries, let alone charge under such a high battle loss, I am afraid that it has already turned around and fled.
"Whew!"
"Boom! Boom, boom, boom—"
A few more flares rose into the air, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daylight.
"There is a gap in the city wall ahead, as long as we rush into the city, we will win, kill the chicken!"
However, this time, the little devil did not passively lie down, but with the support of the rear firepower, he rushed forward desperately, increasing his speed to the extreme.
As their commander had said, the gap in the wall was less than fifty meters away from them; Just rush over and victory is within reach!
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(End of chapter)