Chapter 561: The headshot that kills chickens and monkeys
The soldiers of the 508th Regiment did not come out of the trenches to greet them, on the one hand, because this was the battlefield, and although the Japanese guns could not hit here, the Japanese mortars could hit them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Japanese mortars won't compete with a few soldiers in Xingbang'er, because you are small in number, but you dare to try it in a dense formation? In less than two or three minutes, the Japanese mortar shells arrived!
On the other hand, the mood of the officers and men of the 508th Regiment was also complicated, they had just laughed at the fact that they had been chased back from the north bank by the devils like rats, but in the blink of an eye, they performed a scene of fighting devils in the water in the directly subordinate battalion in front of them.
If that reckless-looking guy was carrying a little devil who had been filled with water, it was a prisoner by the way, and those three, note that they were three instead of one! And those three guys who each carried a Japanese soldier's head in their hands were shouting at our 508th Regiment?
Just now they were fighting in the water, and the surging river naturally swept away the blood on the devil's head, but now after coming ashore, blood gushed out from the broken neck.
The blood had dripped from the point where it had hit the shore and dripped into the trenches, but their hand was only a dagger that was not long enough to reach a foot.
If they used a heavy broadsword to cut off the head of a Japanese soldier on land, but they used a dagger to unload the head of a Japanese soldier in the water and carried it in front of their 508th regiment, what is this not a clamour?
However, to the surprise of the 508th Regiment, when the 30 or so people of the directly subordinate battalion entered the trenches, the slender officer who they saw with a telescope that a person stabbed three devils to death in the water suddenly shouted: "Salute!" β
So with a swipe, the thirty or so people actually touched their heels and raised their heads and saluted them with a military posture!
The soldiers of the 508th Regiment were a little foggy, but the habit of the soldiers was there, and they were also standing behind them, and they didn't notice when the regiment commander Wu Chengxian was coming.
"Battalion Commander Huo, you areβ" Wu Chengxian pointed to the head carried by the soldiers of the battalion directly under him.
"We will use them to honor the dead brother!" Huo Xiaoshan replied, and then explained, "That brother is the old man who followed me from Nanjing all the way here. β
"Oh." Wu Chengxian nodded, and the soldiers of the 508th Regiment were stunned.
However, the people of the 508th Regiment saw that the Japanese prisoner who was thrown face down in the trench actually began to spit water out at this time, and it was obvious that he could come back to life, so they thought, these boys are not going to sacrifice this little devil alive!
Huo Xiaoshan couldn't have guessed that the soldiers of the 508th Regiment would have such an idea, but he reached out and took out an oilcloth bag from his arms, handed it to Wu Chengxian with both hands, and said: "Commander Wu, this is the Japanese army document we captured, and I hope you can transmit it to it as quickly as possible." β
Wu Chengxian had heard from the soldiers that the battalion under his command had important information about the Japanese army, so this oilcloth bag must be in it.
Huo Xiaoshan handed this document to himself again, presumably without concealing it, so he naturally opened the oilcloth bag and unfolded the documents inside to look at it.
Wu Chengxian only glanced at the prefix of the document, his face changed, and he was already moved when he turned a few more pages, and he couldn't help but look at Huo Xiaoshan with his eyes and said, "Camp Commander Huo, this is a great achievement!" β
"Nothing is not, it is all a devil, and I hope that the head of Wu will pass it to Shangfeng to play its due role!"
"Good! The stakes are very high, and it is important to fight devils, so I will do it myself. Battalion Commander Li, you will entertain the brothers in the battalion directly under me on my behalf, then Battalion Commander Huo, let's go back and talk about it! After speaking, he "snapped" and actually gave Huo Xiaoshan a military salute.
Just when Huo Xiaoshan hurriedly replied, he said, "Exactly!" At this time, Wu Chengxian had already turned around and strode away with his guards, showing that he had realized the importance of this information, and he could not delay for a moment.
The supreme commander of the 508th Regiment had already left, and naturally the battalion commander Li (that is, the one who watched Huo Xiaoshan with a telescope and temporarily acted as a live broadcaster while fighting devils in the water) greeted Huo Xiaoshan and them.
After watching the battle and shelling the motorboat, the officers and soldiers of the two sides undoubtedly drew closer psychologically, and seeing that the Japanese soldier who was choked by the water had woken up, Shen Chong and they wanted to pay tribute to the dead brother.
The officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment didn't say anything, but they also muttered in their hearts, did these boys really want to sacrifice this captured Japanese soldier alive?
It must be that he first put the head of the devil who had been cut off at the river, and then took a dagger and killed this living devil one by one.
It's really hard to talk about killing prisoners, not to mention any bullshit international conventions about not abusing prisoners of war or killing prisoners of war, and the Japanese army is never polite to the captured prisoners of the national army.
But if it is true that the prisoners of war were killed, at least the officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment have not heard of it so far, and it is really very rare for the Chinese army to capture Japanese prisoners of war in the current War of Resistance.
However, in any case, the prisoner of war was captured by the battalion directly under the family, and how to deal with it is the business of the people.
However, the development of what followed could not be said to be lively, but it did open the eyes of the officers and men of the 508th Regiment.
I saw that the soldiers of the battalion had placed the severed Japanese soldiers' heads more than 100 meters away, and then tied the Japanese prisoners who had woken up to a tree next to the head.
Then I saw Huo Xiaoshan say "prepare", but it was all the people in the battalion directly under him except for him and an officer (Zheng Youjian) wearing a colonel's uniform who loaded the box of guns into wooden boxes to shoot shoulder-to-shoulder.
There were about 30 of them, but nearly 10 of them pointed their guns at the heads of the Japanese soldiers who had been appointed 100 meters away.
This is a gun to shoot someone's head to pay tribute!
The officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment next to him understood it.
This memorial is not new, it is true that it has not been seen before, it is not new, it is a time of war, as long as it is a veteran, it has more or less experienced the matter of paying tribute to the fallen brothers.
Whether it's firing a gun at the sky, burning incense and praying, or lighting a cigarette and putting it on the grave, or pouring a cup of turbid wine, it's just a thought.
It's just that why did they let the still alive devil also be shot, they didn't kill that guy alive, which made the officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment feel a little regretful in their hearts.
Just when the officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment were pondering in their hearts, Huo Xiaoshan had already given an order: "Fire!" β
So I listened to the thirty or so guns converge into a loud "Bang!" Then, the officers and soldiers of the 508th Regiment saw that the heads of the three Japanese soldiers 100 meters away exploded into a blood mist!
It is said that if the gun is accurate, it is called a headshot, but that gun definitely does not refer to a box gun, and it is just an exaggeration to say that a headshot kills the enemy with the caliber of a box gun bullet.
If you use a box cannon to hit the head with one shot, it is just a hole, and if you hit a person with three shots or four shots, the head is destined to become a sieve, but if ten bullets hit a head at the same time, it is a real headshot without suspense!
However, the soldiers of the 508th Regiment, who were watching immediately, immediately noticed that the Japanese prisoner had not been shot in the head, but his head was drooping.
Hey? How did you leak this guy?
It's unlikely that someone flew away!
One or two of them can be found in every company in the army from a hundred meters away, but it is too rare for more than 30 people to hit the enemy's head from a hundred meters away, after all, this average military quality is too high.
But how could such accurate marksmanship just miss the head of the living man?
"Reckless man, go and see if that guy is scared to death, if he doesn't die, he will be carried back, I will ask him for a confession." Huo Xiaoshan ordered.
It turns out that this is killing a chicken to show the monkey! The officers and men of the 508th Regiment suddenly came to their senses.
Then he saw that he had carried the captive back in the first place, a strong man among the soldiers, who was walking cross-shouldered, and felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and ran towards the tree where the captive was bound.
From afar, I saw that he did not use a knife, but only grabbed the rope with both hands, and pulled it hard, and then when I saw him, I pulled and pulled the limp captive under the armpit and ran back.
This strength is too much, it's absolutely ruthless! The officers and men of the 508th Regiment were stunned.
Then he saw that the ruthless man came to everyone with the captive, and threw him in front of Huo Xiaoshan with a "pia chirp".
The ruthless man continued: "I was angry at the time, but I was angry if I didn't kill him, and now I don't know if he is angry, if not, he may have been caught to death by me!" β