Chapter 123: A Warrior's Elegy
The gunfire rang out suddenly, and Xu Rui immediately stopped. [No pop-up novel network]
The officers and soldiers of the 1st platoon who followed behind Xu Rui also stopped.
A remnant soldier identified the direction and said to Xu Rui: "Camp, it's Ah Fu and them, Ah Fu and the 2nd platoon didn't leave, they went back to fight to block the attack." ”
Hearing this, the more than 50 remnants of the 1st Company immediately exploded.
"Camp, we can't leave Ah Fu and the brothers in the second row."
"Camp, let's go back, and pick up Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd platoon."
"Yingzao, you said that our independent camp will never abandon any of our brothers, go back."
More than 50 remnants of the soldiers were excited, and they all shouted to kill and go back to meet Wang Changfu and the brothers in the second platoon.
Xu Rui's face was cold, he knew very well why Wang Changfu and the brothers in the 2nd row wanted to turn around and block the attack, they were thinking of sacrificing themselves to protect the brothers in the 1st and 3rd rows, Xu Rui knew even more that if he took the 1st platoon to kill back at this time, not only would he not be able to save Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd platoon, but he would sacrifice the brothers in the 1st platoon in vain.
We must not let Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd row sacrifice in vain, Xu Rui secretly gritted his teeth.
"Shut up!" Xu Rui's cold gaze swept over the faces of more than fifty remnants one by one, and said in a deep voice, "How can I still need you to teach me to fight?" It's all there, running...... Walk! ”
After finishing speaking, Xu Rui rushed forward with the 38 big cover.
Seeing Xu Rui running forward without looking back, the more than fifty remnants had no choice but to follow up with their faces on, but in their hearts, they actually understood Xu Rui's hard work, of course, they were even more grateful to Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd row, Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd row left death to themselves, but gave them the chance to live.
(Dividing Line)
Wang Changfu led the 2 rows, retreating while fighting, and after going around in a circle, he wanted to lead the devil back.
However, it is a pity that Wang Changfu overestimated the physical fitness of the soldiers of the 2nd platoon, and also underestimated the quality of the Japanese devils.
Finding that the devils were crushed from three directions, Wang Changfu knew that it was completely impossible to break through, so he immediately contracted his forces to seize a small hill, and then set up two lines of defense with this small hill bag with a height of only ten meters, and buried the only dozen grenades in the whole platoon in front of the position, making them into tricky mines.
The first wave of the little devil's offensive was easily broken down by the treacherous thunder in front of the position.
However, the second wave of the devil's attack successfully broke through the outer defense line of the 2nd platoon, although it was finally beaten back by Wang Changfu's troops, but the 2nd platoon also paid the casualties of the close general.
What's worse is that the ammunition of the 2nd platoon has run out, and the devils took all the wounded and dead with them when they retreated, so it is impossible for the soldiers of the 2nd platoon to replenish ammunition from the corpses of the devils.
Wang Changfu collected all the bullets in the platoon, and there were less than fifty bullets left in total.
With such a little bullet, it is impossible to hold the outer defense line, Wang Changfu can only take the last dozen remnants of the soldiers, carrying a few seriously wounded, shrinking to the second line of defense set on the top of the hill, Wang Changfu distributed the last remaining fifty bullets, and patted the steel helmets on the heads of more than a dozen remnants.
More than a dozen remnants knew the meaning of this action very well, sat down one by one, silently pulled the bolt, pressed the bullet into the chamber, then closed the bolt, then pulled out the bayonet, stuck into the card slot, and then, more than a dozen remnants held their breath and waited for another attack by the little devil, waiting for the last shot.
"Click!" A small sound suddenly reached the ears of the remnants.
Looking up, there are lush trees all around, and there is no one within fifty meters, but everyone knows that the devil is rushing from four directions at the same time, and the clicking sound just now is the sound made by the little devil when he steps on the dead branch, and the little devil has entered within fifty meters.
"Prepare to ......," Wang Changfu slowly raised his right hand.
More than a dozen remnants pulled the bolts of their guns and loaded them.
"Click."
"Poof."
"Rustle."
The sound of footsteps coming from all around grew denser and closer.
Finally, the figure of the first devil emerged from behind a bush.
"Hit!" Wang Changfu's raised right hand fell suddenly, and more than a dozen remnants opened fire at the same time, and the devil who had just emerged was immediately shot several times and fell to the ground screaming.
There were also a few screams in the bushes.
The next moment, the devils who came up from all around also opened fire, and a vague trajectory of ballistics swept through the dark and dull void in an instant, forming a dense fire net between the hill bag and the surrounding depressions.
In less than a moment, the bullets of a dozen remnants of the 2nd platoon had been exhausted.
Finding that the Kuomintang army on the hill suddenly fell silent, the devil commander who was shrunk behind immediately realized that the Chinese had no bullets, and immediately stood up from behind the bushes where he was hiding, and then retracted the saber and ordered the herald behind him: "Order, stop the S strike." ”
The herald quickly conveyed the order.
After a while, the devils around also ceased fire, and the battlefield that was still noisy just now fell silent in an instant, only on the barrels of the machine guns that had been swept for a long time, green smoke still rose, and there was thick gunpowder smoke that filled the sky above the position, indicating that this place was still in a fierce battle just now.
"The man is out of bullets." The devil commander smiled sly and said proudly, "Catch them all alive!" ”
The next moment, the devil soldiers around got up one after another, pulled out their bayonets and stuck them into the card slot, and then held bright bayonets and surrounded the hill in the center from all sides.
On the hill, Wang Changfu's face flashed with a look of determination.
"Brothers, fight with the little devil that the dog says." After Wang Changfu finished speaking, he stood up with a bayonet.
Without the slightest hesitation, more than a dozen remnants also stood up one after another with bayonets and stood beside Wang Changfu.
Amid the rustling footsteps, hundreds of devil soldiers with bayonets slowly approached from all directions.
In the suffocating waiting, a remnant soldier suddenly sang: "The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiaoxiao, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy......"
Wang Changfu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately started singing.
Then, more than a dozen remnants of the soldiers also sang along, and even the two seriously wounded who could not move struggled to sit up and sang along.
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy."
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, a good man, a good man, a good man serving the country in the present day."
"Hurry up, don't be an old sick man, unite quickly, don't be sneering."
Not far from the opposite side, the commander of the devil immediately changed his face and said angrily: "Baga, stop them!" ”
In the next moment, the dozen or so devils who were walking in the front immediately quickened their pace, and pounced on Wang Changfu and more than a dozen remnants with bright bayonets.
A tragic white-knuckle battle was staged in an instant.
The sound of the clash of guns, the popping sound of bayonets piercing into the human body, and the wails of the soldiers on both sides before they died, coupled with the high-pitched singing of the remnants of the independent battalion, instantly intertwined into an elegy for the soldiers.
After a short confrontation, more than a dozen devils were all killed on the spot.
Although the dozen or so remnants of the independent battalion are already at the end of their crossbows, how can they survive the Songhu battlefield? Whether it is physical fitness, will to fight, or assassination skills, Wang Changfu is only stronger than the last dozen or so remnants of the little devils.
However, the end of the strong crossbow is the end of the strong crossbow after all.
Although more than a dozen devils were killed, the 2nd platoon also paid a heavy price for nine dead.
Now, only Wang Changfu and the other two remnants of the entire 2nd platoon can still stand.
However, even though only three remnants and two seriously wounded remained, the high-pitched singing did not stop for a moment.
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy."
"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, a good man, a good man, a good man serving the country in the present day."
"The country is ruined, and the disaster is on the brow, and if you want to survive, you need to throw your head away, and save the sinking from all my compatriots."
"Eight Grids!" The devil commander was furious, immediately pulled out his saber, and personally led a team of devils to pounce on the hill.
The devil commander saw Wang Changfu standing in the middle at a glance, and immediately turned to Wang Changfu and pounced, before the person arrived in front of Wang Changfu, the snowy saber had already carried the sound of breaking the air, and slashed down diagonally according to the side of Wang Changfu's neck, because the speed of the knife was too fast, and even drew a faint afterimage in the air.
Wang Changfu was fearless, and with just a flick, he flicked the saber to the side.
However, the devil commander's seemingly ferocious and peerless oblique slash was just a false move, taking advantage of the brief moment when Wang Changfu's chest and abdomen were wide open after the gun, the devil commander turned around, and then backhanded, and the sharp saber stabbed into Wang Changfu's abdomen at once, piercing Wang Changfu's body.
Wang Changfu was shocked, and the expression on his face instantly became sluggish.
The devil commander admired the pain on Wang Changfu's face up close, and said with a cruel smile: "Die, Zhina pig." ”
Although Wang Changfu couldn't understand Japanese, he also knew that the devil had absolutely nothing to say, so he immediately opened his mouth and roared out the last line of the song hoarsely: "Dai Tianqiu, why don't you revenge ......"
After singing half a sentence, Wang Changfu suddenly probed forward, opened two rows of cold steel teeth and bit the right neck of the devil commander, and then shook his head violently, and tore off a large piece of blood from the right neck of the devil commander, and the right neck artery of the devil commander was also bitten off by Wang Changfu, and the blood rushed out like an arrow in an instant.
The devil commander was in pain, and suddenly let out an extremely miserable scream.
Seeing that the commander was in distress, more than a dozen devils nearby bayoneted at the same time and stabbed Wang Changfu into a hedgehog at once.
Wang Changfu was covered with more than a dozen knives, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth like a spring in an instant, but he still struggled and sang the last half of the sentence: "If you don't kill the enemy, hatred will be hard to get rid ......of."