Chapter 14: The Ambush of the Japanese Army

Zhang Ziwen met Luo Yibin and them in Sunjia Lane, but in fact, Luo Yibin stopped at Sunjia Lane to wait for them before he saw the regiment headquarters.

Because Zhang Ziwen insisted on collecting the corpses of his brothers, now 103 has completely connected the entire division into a long dragon, and when he looks back, he sees a fire dragon composed of torches.

The brothers of the transport company chatted without saying a word in the car, completely losing the sense of urgency in front of them, and were full of joy in breaking through the battle. Zhang Ziwen was resting in the back of the carriage, as if the wound on his chest had collapsed again because he had moved the body too hard just now.

"Brother Wen, now we can retreat to Zhenjiang or Wuhan."

Ma Xiaobao said happily that Nanjing is the capital of the country, and Chiang Kai-shek will inevitably be heavily guarded, and even fight to the death with the Japanese army, so there is no need for cannon fodder such as the 103rd Division.

"Let the brothers pay attention, don't be careless." Zhang Ziwen relaxed, his heart ached, and he thought that there was no big mistake in being careful.

"Company commander, my eyelids are always jumping, and I always feel like something is going to happen." Zhang Ziwen was very happy for the old pole to call him company commander, it was the first time that the old pole had been called for so many days. However, I have to mention that the old pole feels very accurate every time, and he also feels that something is going to happen, Zhang Ziwen began to worry in his heart, but it is impossible to tell the regiment commander that something is wrong because of his feelings, so he can only let the brothers of the Ninth Company be smart.

The gunfire in Jiangyin City stopped, and the gunfire of Jiangyin Fortress stopped. Jiangyin began to fall back into a quiet, terrible silence, and the only sound of footsteps and horses' hooves began to be on the march.

"Law Law~" The old horse suddenly stopped as soon as he raised his head, and the elder of the transport company, Luo, hid behind the carriage as soon as he turned over, and then the shells began to fall into the marching ranks of the 103rd Division.

"Lie down" shouted and fell down, Zhang Ziwen fell down in the grass as soon as he went down the road, and the horses with the startled sound of the cannon dragged the carriage around, and some brothers were directly pressed by the carriage, and for a time the sound of cannons and screams was endless.

The cannon stopped, the transport company rushed up to stabilize the horses, and the brothers got up when they saw that there was no movement. As soon as the team was back on the road, a dozen light and heavy machine guns rang out, and they were completely defenseless, and the brothers were hit by the machine guns. Liang Zhimo, deputy of the 615th regiment, was shot and wounded, and his wounds worsened on the way to retreat, and he died.

After suffering a sudden blow from the Japanese army, the brothers also organized a counterattack, and Deputy Division Commander Dai led the 618th Regiment to detour to the rear of the Japanese army.

"The regiment commander is out of ammunition," Wu Zijian said to Luo Yibin beside him.

"Then get on the bayonet, charge, and the trumpeter blows the trumpet." In the national army, the trumpet seems to be unfamiliar, but in fact, in this war, the trumpet sounding means victory and sacrifice.

Zhang Ziwen and the brothers of the Ninth Company still had ammunition, but most of the brothers in the regiment had no one, and they could only charge to the high ground when they heard the horn of the charge.

Under the scorching fire network of the Japanese army, the brothers did not rush to the high ground, most of them were hit by machine guns, Xin Yun rushed to the position, and the Japanese army's overwhelming grenades were thrown down, but this was to exchange blood and life for the Japanese army's ammunition consumption.

Sadly, the 103rd Division does not have a single artillery, even if there is one, you can use the cannon to shoot off the three machine gun positions of the devil to kill many fewer brothers.

"Zhang Ziwen, you can't rush." The old pole pulled Zhang Ziwen and shouted loudly, and Zhang Ziwen could only barely hear something in the gunshot.

"Don't rush, the brothers have rushed up, you let me not rush?" Zhang Ziwen tried his best to get rid of the old pole's hand and wanted to get up and charge.

"Do you want to take the rest of your brothers to death, you've already injured a few, you don't want to die, you have to think about your brothers." The old pole let go of Zhang Ziwen's hand, and was just about to get up, but when he heard the old pole's words, he froze again.

"So what do you say?" Zhang Ziwen has only been in the army for ten months, and now he really doesn't know what to do in such a situation.

"Wait, wait until someone makes a detour to get off the devil's machine gun position."

"Wait? Just watching the brethren go to their deaths? Zhang Ziwen was a little angry, he didn't expect the old pole to be so cold-blooded.

"The charge will stop immediately, do you believe it?" The old pole said firmly.

Zhang Ziwen hadn't come to hurry back to the old pole, when he heard someone shouting that the division commander had run away, everyone should run away, it seemed to be from the 615 regiment, and then he was about to run back with a dozen people from the first battalion of the 615 regiment, but Wei Zixuan stood up with a machine gun and swept it, and the whole team had no mind except to charge.

After Xiagang was attacked by the Japanese army, He Zhizhong, commander of the 103rd Division, led Wang Guanghan, chief of staff, Zhou Xiangkui, commander of the 615th Regiment who was wounded and sent to the division headquarters, and other senior generals and division personnel crossed the river at Huangtian Port, and after crossing the river, they retreated directly to Hankou, almost making the 103rd Division lose control.

The shouts of the charge ceased, and after the charge failed, the brothers began to crawl across the road and touch the high ground, as the old pole had said.

"Zhang Ziwen, don't always want to take your brothers to death, our responsibility is to protect the regimental headquarters."

Zhang Ziwen heard the shouts of killing and thought about whether to take his brothers to blow up the devil's machine gun position, thousands of people had no cover, and they were completely using their bodies to resist the fire of the Japanese army. But after hearing the words of the old pole, he could only nest in the grass and listen to the shouts of his brothers.

"Squad leader Wang gave me gauze" Zhang Qing anxiously took shrapnel for Wang Shishi, who had just been hit by shrapnel, Wang Xinping held a torch in one hand and handed the gauze to Zhang Qing with the other.

"Bear with me, I'll get the shrapnel out for you." Stuff the gauze into the mouth of the stone and hold the tweezers to prepare to pull out the shrapnel.

"Ah~" As soon as Zhang Qing exerted his strength, the stone shouted out, Zhang Qing put down the tweezers and washed it with the potion, and quickly strangled the wound tightly with gauze, so that maybe the leg would be wasted. But if the wound is not cleaned, the shrapnel may be killed if it is not pulled out.

The stone only injured his leg, but Li Wen was directly hit in the chest by shrapnel, and the blood couldn't be stopped, so he could only watch the blood drain little by little.

"Hurry up, organize a death squad for me to bring grenades and blow up the devil's machine gun position." Dai Zhiqi said to Wan Shijiong, the colonel of the 618th Regiment, that he didn't know that He Zhizhong had already run away with the division headquarters.

The Wan Shi Gong Department quickly organized death squads, each carrying two cardinal grenades and touching them from behind the devils.

"Stop, prepare to drop bombs" The death squad touched a place about 30 meters behind the devil's machine gun position and stopped, but fortunately, it was dark and the grass was deep and the devil did not find it.

The brothers of the death squad tied up the leggings next, three in bundles of five grenades.

"Little Japan on dog days, eat uncle's grenades." The captain of the death squad pulled open the rope of the grenade, stood up and ran forward two steps forward to throw the grenade into the devil's machine gun position, and the rest of the brothers also threw the grenade into it, and for a while the devil's machine gun position rained grenades, and then another devil's machine gun position also sounded a violent explosion.

"Regiment, charge." Luo Yibin's strong voice sounded, and the two machine gun positions had been knocked out, and it was a good time to break through in one fell swoop, and he immediately ordered to charge.

At the same time as Luo Yibin gave the order, he grabbed a brother's rifle and rushed forward, Wei Zixuan saw that he also rushed up with a rifle, and the whole regiment and the people of the 615th regiment also desperately charged towards the devil's position.

Seeing the opportunity, the old pole didn't pull Zhang Ziwen anymore, and rushed up with his brother on the bayonet. Seeing that the devil couldn't suppress it, he jumped out of position with his bayonet, and the bayonet was red.

Rushing to the position, a puppet army shot him from the trench and smashed it directly on Zhang Ziwen and knocked him into the trench. When the puppet army saw Zhang Ziwen fall in the trench, they raised their guns and threw them at him, and Zhang Ziwen hurriedly blocked the guns.

The puppet army saw that he was blocking it, and was about to smash it down with another shot, Zhang Ziwen hurriedly kicked him away, and the puppet army was kicked to the ground by him. When Zhang Ziwen got up, the puppet army also got up, threw away the gun and threw it at Zhang Ziwen, Zhang Ziwen also threw the gun in the trench and pounced, and the two collided fiercely.

When Zhang Ziwen and the puppet army were fighting together, the brothers everywhere on the Japanese army position faced off with the bayonets of the Japanese puppet army.

"Lao Luo be careful." Luo Yibin and Wei Zixuan rushed into the devil's position first, and Wei Zixuan saw the devil rushing from behind Luo Yibin and hurriedly reminded him, and at the same time pounced. Hearing the reminder of his old partner, he hurriedly stabbed the puppet army in front of him with a bayonet, and the puppet army was ready to block, but he didn't expect Luo Yibin's arm strength to be amazing, and he was stabbed and chilled. Pulling out the bayonet and preparing to turn back to fight the enemy with Wei Baixian, he was hit by a machine gun, Luo Yibin turned around with difficulty and saw a devil holding a machine gun in the position of the enemy and me strafing, and then fell back straight into the trench.

"Luo Yibin"

When Wei Zixuan saw his comrade-in-arms for many years falling, he couldn't help but shout, ready to abandon his opponent and jump off the trench. The opponent seized the moment when Wei Baixian lost his mind, and stabbed a bayonet in Wei Baixian's chest, Wei Baixian came back to his senses with a muffled snort, his eyes were staring at the devil, and the devil drew the knife Wei Baixian couldn't stand on his feet and fell directly to the position.

Zhang Ziwen fell to the ground as soon as he was hit by the puppet army, and the puppet army rode on his body and choked his neck. Zhang Ziwen tried hard to pick up the puppet army's hand, but he couldn't do anything. Zhang Ziwen felt more and more weak, so he hurriedly touched a stone, took the stone and smashed the puppet army's head fiercely, and the puppet army fainted directly.

Picked up the puppet army, and then smashed him on the head a few times, until the flesh and blood were blurred, he stopped and gasped, Zhang Ziwen will never do this again, and the opponent will kill him with a bayonet if he dares to throw a gun. By the time Zhang Ziwen recovered, the battle was over.