These half-dead, disgraced Japanese officers and soldiers summoned up a hundredfold spirit and launched the final assault on the position of the 102nd Division.

At this time, on the position of the 102nd Division, the situation was not very good?

Just now, the first round of shelling by the Tsukita Roshiro Heavy Artillery Group dealt a miserable blow to the positions of the 102nd Division. There were corpses lying on the battlefield, the corpses were quite miserable, some of the corpses were blown into several pieces, some of them couldn't tell whether they were corpses or corpse parts, and there were broken arms and legs, one here, one there.

Strangely, one is the remains of a martyr, and the other is quite calm. It's all an instant loss of life, and I haven't felt too much horror about death. Another is that there is not much blood on the wounds of the corpse, which is torn in an instant, and the blood flowing from the blood vessels is quickly sucked dry by the thick dust.

Some of the Jiangxi soldiers who had just enlisted in the army were so frightened that they covered their eyes, but in fact, they still had pig cage masks on their heads, and they couldn't cover them. Some took off their pig cage masks and vomited loudly.

The old soldier scolded the new soldier: "Damn, don't die, hurry up and put on that pig cage." "What's not to see here, what's so uncomfortable about this." "Little coward, you will get used to seeing too much." "Let's see it for a long time, this is called battlefield experience." "Wait a while, when you fight the bayonet, you have to see your guts."

There were also the wounded who had been badly wounded, some in silent pain, some moaning in low voices. These are broken arms and legs, and as for the injuries to important parts, such as chest and abdomen injuries, there are almost no more. Because on the battlefield, the medical conditions are extremely poor, and if you are hit by shrapnel in the chest and abdomen, it is almost like being declared dead.

In this gas-filled battlefield, the risk of death increases by tens of percent once an exposed wound is contaminated with poison gas.

Those who were lightly injured took out the bandages they had prepared in advance and wrapped their wounds on themselves. Their faces were almost calm, with a slight injury, which was good. Compared to those dead comrades, it is considered extremely lucky!

Bai Huizhang's combat habit was to calculate how many capable fighters his 102nd Division still had before the staff officers reported their losses.

He stood up, wearing a pig cage mask, counting the number of people in his position. He looked at the losses of one battalion and was able to deduce the losses of the entire 102nd Division. Four regiments, more than 6,000 people, and after one round, there are still more than 4,000 people left.

"It's a grim situation!" Bai Huizhang said silently.

At this time, the Japanese 111 Brigade launched an attack on the position of the 102nd Division.

It was inconvenient to speak wearing this crappy pig cage hood, and Bai Huizhang suddenly took off the hood and shouted loudly: "All the division pay attention, resolutely beat these little devils, and must not disgrace us Chinese." Before he could finish his words, he was choked by a puff of poisonous gas, and his throat was like smoke, and he coughed incessantly.......

The guards immediately came over and forcefully put a hood on him.

Booth Yousan led the remaining officers and soldiers of the 111th Brigade and advanced towards the position of the 102nd Marshal. Because they are also wearing anti-poison equipment, it is also extremely inconvenient, the eye mask of the pig cage head cover is to limit the angle of view of the eyes, can only see the limited left and right up and down angles in front, and the respirator on the head cover, also can not gasp for breath, so it seems a little difficult to breathe, a little run, is simply out of breath.

Therefore, the speed of the Japanese attack was relatively slow, that is, the attack was carried out on foot, and at most it was a few trotting steps.

150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters...... When the nearest Japanese soldiers reached this distance, suddenly heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles rang out from the Chinese position, and the little devils fell one by one.

Booth Yousan in the back couldn't help but be surprised, why is there still life on the Chinese position! And the gunfire was still quite violent. So, he drew his command knife and waved it forward: "Mortars, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, grenadier cover—"

So, the mortars, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and grenadiers of the little devils in the back roared together.

War is an art, and the tactics of the little devils are quite rigorous. Mortars are specially used to deal with China's light and heavy machine guns, heavy machine guns are specially used to suppress the fire of the Chinese positions, light machine guns are suppressed at close range, and grenadiers are directly aimed at the dead corners of the Chinese positions.

And these weapons are still quite accurate. Although it was two to four, the Chinese army still did not have the upper hand.

Han Xing had already seen it clearly through the telescope in the back, and he said to Liu Zhiyuan next to him, "Commander Liu, it's your turn." "Han Xing knew that it was Huohou at this time, and if he stayed for a while, the little devil broke through the position of the 102nd Division, and the 102nd Division might collapse. At that time, it will be up to you to deal with the little devil alone.

Liu Zhiyuan scolded: "Damn! The little devil really doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and he doesn't know that you have three eyes. The direct regiment has long been impatient. ”

Liu Zhiyuan rushed forward with a regiment directly under him wearing anti-poison equipment.

At this time, the little devils had already rushed into the positions of the 102nd Division. If in normal times, both sides did not wear anti-gas equipment, then this hand-to-hand combat would be very spectacular, cruel, exciting, and good-looking, but now, both sides are wearing anti-gas equipment, which is a bit funny and difficult.

First of all, the style of anti-virus equipment on both sides is similar, which makes it difficult to identify the two sides. The devil is a yellow military uniform, and the national army is also a yellow military uniform, and he wears a similar gas mask, which is really not easy to recognize. But the clever soldiers of the national army saw the yellow leather shoes of the little devil, and the devil's shoes were yellow soft fur shoes, which were not quite the same as the ordinary rubber-soled shoes and cloth shoes of the national army, which produced subtle changes.

In addition, both sides wear gas masks, which limits their flexibility and makes their hands and feet less flexible. But some soldiers of the national army are brave, and as soon as they take off their hoods, they would rather risk poisoning than fight to the death with the little devils. But after fighting for a while, I felt that my throat and body were seriously uncomfortable, and I kept coughing, and I felt uncomfortable, so I had to find my head again.

However, when some soldiers look for their hoods again, they can't find them, and where can they find them on the chaotic battlefield......

To tell the truth, in terms of stabbing technology, the officers and men of the Japanese army are indeed superior. Three or two of them lined up in a battle team, back to back, using their superb stabbing skills to constantly kill and wound Chinese soldiers.

Although the tactics of the Japanese army were all-out attacks, they still concentrated their superior forces on this surface to break through one point, broke through this point, and then quickly expanded the breakthrough along this point to the entire front.

The positions of the 102nd Division are full of dangers, and perhaps after a while, the positions will be completely broken through.

At this critical moment, Liu Zhiyuan's regiment came to the position of the 102nd Division.

A group of troops in green uniforms suddenly rushed into the ranks of the two yellow uniforms that were fighting fiercely.

How smart Liu Zhiyuan is, he can clearly see the main difference between the Chinese army and the Japanese army at a glance. He took off his hood and shouted loudly: "Hit the little devil in yellow shoes!" ”

So the sound of the assault rifle "...... and ......" rang out everywhere.

Although the assault rifle of Liu Zhiyuan's regiment is equipped with a bayonet, it is not as long as the bayonet rifle on the 38th cover of the little devil, and if it is a hand-to-hand fight, it will definitely not be able to take advantage. So there has long been an unwritten rule inside, that is, when you see a little devil, try to hit with a gun, and don't fight with a bayonet.

The magazine of the assault rifle is 30 rounds, and it is much stronger than the 38th type of small Japan and the 102nd Division's Zhongcheng and Hanyangzao. Where the assault rifle sounds, there will be a time when the little devil falls. When Liu Zhiyuan's regiment came up, not only did the little devils who fought in close combat quickly turn from the upper hand to the lower wind, but even the little devils who continued to hug up were also contained by the assault rifle.

The little devils who had just pounced on them were immediately beaten down one by one by the impenetrable fire net composed of assault rifles.

Originally, there were few little devils, and if they continued to fight like this, it would be really stretched. Booth Yusan knew that even if the 111th Brigade was exhausted, he would not be able to finally stand on the position of the 102nd Division.

The single person did not suffer the immediate loss, and Booth Yusan had no choice but to order: "Retreat!" There will be our artillery to deal fiercely against these Chinese! ”

He couldn't rush up himself, but pushed the ball to the artilleryman again.

How could Junrokuro Matsuura not see the battle situation in front of him in the back, he was so anxious in his heart, he was so anxious that he couldn't stand still, and the beads of sweat on his head were dripping down. He scolded uncontrollably: "What's going on, why can't a brigade attack a division of the Chinese army." I thought that when I fought in the northeast, a squad of Japanese troops could run around with a regiment of Chinese troops, and a small squad of Japanese troops could defeat a division. What's going on? What's going on? ”

However, he calmed down and thought about it carefully, one of his divisions was not defeated by the Chinese army in the Battle of Wanjialing. Now, the newly formed 111 Brigade is almost completely wiped out. The Chinese army and the Chinese army are still somewhat different.

Let the Japanese artillery destroy these stubborn Chinese troops! Junrokuro Matsuura thought the same way.

Junrokuro Matsuura touched the phone and said to Ryoshiro Sumida, "Our attack was frustrated and we asked for fire support. ”

Tsukita Raishiro also has a little Jiujiu in his heart, and he has already lost a heavy artillery wing, all of which are great sacrifices made for this Junrokuro Matsuura. No matter what, you can't expose the other two wings anymore, and if your other two wings are also finished, then your own military life will also be over.

Tsukita Raishiro calmly and pretended to be stupid and said to Junrokuro Matsuura, "Matsuura-kun, didn't you already support just now. Our heavy artillery units have already destroyed the positions of the Chinese troops. No matter how powerful the artillery is, it can't be bayoneted, and it is you infantry who really solve the problem in the end, and you have to find a way to complete your own tasks. ”

Junrokuro Matsuura couldn't control his emotions a little, and said angrily: "We have done our best, and the 111 Brigade is almost gone." To deal with these stubborn Chinese troops, you have to count on these steel of your artillery, and only steel shells can destroy the will of the Chinese army and break their flesh. ”