325. It is the duty to defend the land, and there is no regret in death
There are a few brothers on Sangou's side who have been following closely, and then he himself is dressed the same as a soldier, and the devil can't tell the difference, so he treats it normally, much better than Captain Ji over there.
Lao Ma, the head of the guard of the head of the regiment, is now empty-handed, and he is entangled by two devils, and the devil sees that Lao Ma is so good, so he naturally has the meaning of fighting with a master, and two masters hit one left and one right.
Without the fetters of rifles and bayonets, Lao Ma felt more refreshing, his hands were empty, he was afraid of hanging, and he laughed in the face of the devil, and the devil laughed so much that his heart was numb.
Looking at Lao Ma's contemptuous eyes, the two devils also felt insulted, and screamed, the one on the left raised his bayonet from the bottom to the top, and the devil on the right took a bayonet and a cross-cut.
Lao Ma was not in a hurry to dodge, and when the bayonet on the left was about to reach his body, he suddenly turned sideways, and the bayonet was able to stab from the side of his clothes.
Lao Ma took advantage of the situation and turned around, followed by the inertia of his body, his right foot was on the right knee of the devil's front pounce, his upper body, holding the devil's head with both hands, and using his body to spin from the devil's back to the left, twisting the devil's neck hard.
actually twisted the devil's neck all of a sudden, and the whole set of actions was seamlessly connected in one go, and the devil on the right was stunned or frightened.
Lao Ma didn't even look at the devil whose neck was twisted and convulsed under his feet, and immediately flew to the devil on the right, and the devil was so frightened that he retreated again and again, looking at Lao Ma in shock like looking at an unknown creature.
Isn't it funny that a devil with a bayonet is a master of stabbing and is frightened by an empty-handed Chinese soldier and retreats again and again, this is not funny at all, the strength on the battlefield speaks for itself, and rules everything.
Lao Ma didn't love war either, seeing that the devils were frightened away, he immediately turned around and ran to the regiment commander's side, and the regiment commander Ji was also covered in blood, although he stabbed a few devils with the guards, but he was also scratched by a bayonet in several places.
Regiment Commander Ji is still insisting, he is out today, this Chunhua Town was originally the defense area of their 301st Regiment, but today it was broken by the devils, so he never forgot to recover the lost territory and regain the defense area.
When Lao Ma, the head of the guard, rushed over to reinforce him, several murderous masters such as Yang Chengzu, a beater sent by Sangou, also came to reinforce Captain Ji.
As soon as there are many masters, Captain Ji will naturally be safe and sound, but he still has to lead everyone to continue to move forward, no matter what Captain Ji's psychology is, but as a tactic of stabbing and hand-to-hand combat, it is true that he cannot retreat at this time, and as soon as he retreats, the whole line will collapse.
The Japanese army also knew this truth very well, so both sides gritted their teeth and fought desperately, just waiting for the other side to continue to consume, the consumption of personnel, physical strength, and even the will to fight, anyway, whoever can survive the last five minutes will win.
But people can't afford it, Sangou just ordered his belongings, watching the soldiers of the Seventh Company continue to fall to the ground and sacrifice, and he was distressed to death, but at this time, no matter how distressed he was, he had to persevere, and with the big ship of the 301st Regiment, he was in the same boat, advancing and retreating together.
Li Jinren of the Seventh Company, the old villager soldiers who were added in when the army fought in Shanghai, is a veteran, not big, but very hard-working, and usually helps the people around him to carry one on their backs, without complaints, and does not talk much.
With such a person by his side, he must be very popular with everyone, and now he is confronting a relatively tall devil, and the devil looks down on this thin Chinese soldier a little.
constantly used powerful thrusts to attack head-on to suppress Li Jinren, but his strength and speed were not as good as others, and Li Jinren had to retreat step by step.
The devil pressed forward step by step, forcing Li Jinren into the foundation of a house with only a few low walls, and Li Jinren could only use his physical strength to deal with the devil.
But in a place where there is a lot less space, it is difficult to move away, and after a few clicks, he was forced into the corner of the wall by the devil, and at this time, there was no way to retreat.
There is no way back, but to fight, just like China now; Li Jinren kicked the wall with his hind legs, and suddenly he swooped forward and pounced on the devil's bayonet.
Like a moth to a fire, Li Jinren hit the devil's bayonet, and at the same time, his own bayonet also stabbed into the devil's chest.
There is no way, but to use this method of ending up with the devil to stab him, if he dies, you devil don't want to live.
Since the devil's 38 guns plus the bayonet will be a little longer than the middle official bayonet, although Li Jinren's bayonet stabbed the devil in the chest, it was not deep enough.
And he himself had been stabbed deep in the chest with a bayonet, and the huge pain, like countless whips, was overwhelmingly whipping Li Jinren, making his eyes black and his legs weak.
When his life was dying, Li Jinren used the last bit of strength in his life to move forward, and the bayonet in his chest was slowly penetrating his back until it penetrated his back.
But Li Jinren's bayonet was also slowly penetrating into the devil's chest, and in his blurred eyes, watching the devil rolling his eyes and spitting blood, Li Jinren smiled, with blood foaming at the corners of his mouth, and smiled like a bright red flower.
Looking up at the sky, although it was night, it was also illuminated by the Japanese flares as if it were day, and it was not possible to find the way home when you went on the road at this time.
Brothers, go first, see you in the next life!
Li Jinren, 74th Platoon, 3rd Battalion, 7th Company, 2nd Platoon, 306th Brigade, 51st Division, 51st Division, Jiangxi Province, was a native of Shishidu (Guancun), 26th year of the Republic of China, and died in Chunhua Town, a suburb of Nanjing, at the age of 21.
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Just when the two sides were fighting to the death, it was behind the national army, and there was a shout of killing, the general reserve of the 51st Division, the 306th Regiment sent three battalions and two other companies, 7 and 8 companies, and the head of the regiment Qiu Weida personally led the team and rushed over.
The devils of the nearly brigade and the soldiers of the 301st Regiment are all at the end of the crossbow, such an impact, where can the devils resist it, retreat like a tide, and flee for their lives.
The remaining soldiers of the Seventh Company of Sangou and the 301st Regiment suddenly weakened their feet and collapsed to the ground.
The head of the 301st regiment was lying on the ground, and kept raising his arms and shouting: "Chong, go into Chunhua Town." ”
The commander of the 306th regiment, Qiu Weida, sent a part of his troops to pursue the enemy, and the rest immediately cleaned up the battlefield, treated the wounded soldiers, and carried down the wounded Lao Ji.
With the support of the brothers of the third battalion of the 306th Regiment, Sangou hurriedly withdrew to the Xishantou position, and Sangou also reminded everyone to beware of the devil's cannon, he had seen the devil's cannon before and dared to fight despite the fact that there were their own people in Chunhua Town.
Regiment Commander Qiu immediately asked someone to blow the horn, and he couldn't chase it anymore, for fear of being hit by the devil's cannon, it was too cost-effective.
When the brothers of the third battalion were cleaning up the battlefield, they found that Li Jinren and a devil were stabbing each other, and both of them had been dead for a long time, but they had not even been lying on the ground, and they were both leaning diagonally against the half-high low wall.
Li Jinren is like a statue, an immortal figure, standing in the hearts of his comrades-in-arms, and like the backbone of the nation, standing on the land of China.
With such fighters, China will not perish, and China will not perish.