1071. The splendid cherry blossoms are mercilessly rotted

The Japanese were now anxious to occupy the Yamaguchi position, and after giving an explanation to their superiors, they quickly retreated to Lion Rock, so they wanted a quick victory.

If you want to fight a quick battle, you will naturally put your forces in front and increase the number of troops in front in order to quickly resolve the battle, so that the main forces of the Japanese army will all be crowded together in the front.

Luo Zhicheng, the commander of the third battalion, waited for this moment, and immediately ordered the machine gun company to fire a salvo of four mortars to carry out a covering artillery attack on the dense formation of the Japanese army at the front of the mountain pass position.

At the same time, all the grenadier groups hiding nearby also opened fire, and a large number of grenades fell into the attacking formation of the Japanese squadron in a short time, like rain.

A large number of explosions were heard in a row, and a single explosion could hardly be heard, and countless shrapnel fragments flew without dead ends, and the Japanese squadron was immediately killed and wounded.

Some lucky devils, some devils on the edge, escaped this catastrophe for the time being, and they all lay on the ground, hoping to dodge such a dense cannonball.

Just when the sound of artillery was about to stop, the three infantry platoons of the Ninth Company, in the midst of the charge, launched a charge against the devils amid the shouts of the mountains.

The mortar was also replaced by flares at this moment, and several flares were fired in succession, illuminating the ground white.

In the miserable white light and shadow, the devils are also enough, although there are only a few dozen people left, they still get up one after another, raise their bayonets, face each other, and crash into the iron flow that rushed over in the **.

With an arrogant heart, although he dares to hedge with the middle ** with the advantage of numbers, he still has to accept a cruel reality, that is, his strength is not good.

If it was a full-strength Japanese squadron, it would not take a squadron infantry company in its eyes at all, and an infantry battalion would not be a problem.

But this Nakajima unit had already lost a squad last night, and at least one squad of men and horses had become cannon fodder in the artillery fire just now.

The rest include the wounded, and the full fight is a squad full of wounded soldiers, how can it withstand the repeated impact of an elite infantry company.

The soldiers of the Ninth Company were like wild dogs, several people against one, and they rushed to kill again and again, but the devils gradually couldn't resist it, and began to retreat back and forth, wanting to retreat to Lion Rock.

Nakajima's heart is burning now, but he didn't expect to be hit repeatedly, like a gambler who loses red eyes, he has to fight with Zhong ** to the end with the little remaining troops.

But the devil soldiers below no longer trust this scrap boss, and everyone retreats to Lion Rock by themselves, regardless of Nakajima's shouting, to no avail.

Only by retreating to Lion Rock can there be a chance to live, and the devil soldiers are obedient again, at this time, in the face of their lives, they still choose to save their lives.

If the devil wants to escape back, the first step is to ask Jiu Lian if he disagrees, the soldiers of the Jiu Company have already killed the red eye at this time, and they bite the devil and don't let them escape.

After a lot of effort, the devil finally broke free from the entanglement, and rushed into the way back, that is, in the cloth bag arranged by the Seventh Company.

Originally, the road was quiet and calm, but at this time, the roar of dense Soviet-style turntable machine guns suddenly sounded all around, and the devils were once again ruthlessly isolated leeks.

There is an interception in front, a chasing soldier in the back, an ambush around it, and a large number of casualties among the devil soldiers.

Nakajima raised his head and looked at the Lion Rock not far away, and at this moment there was also the sound of gunfire, knowing that there was almost no one to defend the position on the mountain, it was extremely empty, and it was definitely not guaranteed.

Desperate, Nakajima knew that he couldn't go back, Lion Rock, and Japan, and now he was either killed in a foreign country or captured by a foreign race.

As soon as I thought of this, all thoughts were lost. Nakajima sat up regardless of the bullets around him, and drew his katana, a symbol of the family's glory, a sword that was hundreds of years old, and was about to end his own life at this moment.

Nakajima inserted the tip of the knife into his abdomen, and suddenly a huge pain hit, making him almost unable to support it and about to fall, he thought it was a romantic martyrdom, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable.

Nakajima struggled to thrust the long knife into his abdomen, and now it had pierced his back, and the unbearable pain spread through the nerves all over his body, and his hands and feet were spasming.

But he couldn't die all at once, and Nakajima now turned his head in pain and tried to look around, expecting the bullets flying everywhere, and one of them would come quickly and end his life.

Coincidentally, there was no bullet hitting him, and the Grim Reaper did not come for a long time, just to torture him for a longer time.

In the end, Nakajima couldn't help it, and knocked the grenade on his body, blowing himself to pieces.

This Japanese scrap wood officer, who pursued the so-called samurai romance, finally became cannon fodder in the cruel war, like brilliant cherry blossoms falling into muddy water and being ruthlessly rotted.

One general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies, and it doesn't matter if Nakajima himself becomes his own cannon fodder, but he has affected the subordinates of a whole squadron, and more than 100 devils have been killed by him.

Originally, it was nested in Lion Rock, even if it was a person from a regiment, it might not be able to get down, and a division of people would not come to do this.

Originally, everyone had a good life, but they were pulled out by this scrap wood boss and constantly beaten to death, which was also unlucky.

The remaining dozens of devils wanted to take advantage of the darkness of the night to flee in all directions, but the third battalion did not give them any chance this time, and laid a net in this place.

After dawn, the devils on the battlefield and those who fled were shot one by one, and when the battlefield was cleaned, Luo Zhicheng did not ask everyone to stay alive, anyway, the task of catching the tongue had been completed.

The remaining lightly and seriously wounded devils and the few people who surrendered voluntarily were all killed by the soldiers of the third battalion under various pretexts.

However, everyone still carried out a peculiar task of Battalion Commander Luo, which was to pull out the clothes on the devil's body, although this was a bit perverted, everyone still did it.

In winter, the devil's military padded jacket and woolen military uniform are very attractive to the Chinese soldiers, even if the problem of food and clothing has been solved in the third battalion now, but in that era, such clothes, anyone will have two eyes.

It's just that these clothes are too eye-catching to be worn on the body, otherwise they will be beaten to death as devils. It's okay to wear it inside, but the battalion commander doesn't allow everyone to wear it now.

In fact, the devil's underwear, autumn clothes and even shirts are also very good, these things are not specially ordered by the battalion commander, and some people are not too troublesome, so they take them off and wear them on themselves, which is beautiful.

In the end, the corpse of the devil was even stripped off of his leather shoes, and only a pocket cloth was left, and everyone dug a few big pits, and threw the corpses of these white stripes into the big pit and the fragments of the corpses that could not be distinguished, and buried them.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the third battalion quickly entered the Lion Rock position that the Eighth Company easily defeated.

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