Chapter 289: The Longest Night III

readx; At this time, the reinforcements from both sides were doing their best to rush to the place where the fire was exchanged, and whoever could fight in Taierzhuang until the last moment would be able to win the night battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for this, the commanders of both sides have done everything they can, and the final result is that the ordinary officers and soldiers on both sides will fight for it with iron and blood.

The first to break into the trench was Yu Wenzhengzhi's 3rd Battalion, which had only half the force.

"Quick!" Yu Wenzheng, the commander of the 3rd Battalion, who realized that the defensive position of the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment had been lost, kept urging the officers and soldiers in front to recapture the position before the follow-up troops of the army came up.

"Ready!" The more than 200 officers and men who successfully broke through to the position did not rush to join the officers and soldiers who had broken through before, but lined up in 20 columns under the leadership of Songyuan Zhongzuo, and aimed their guns in the direction where the fifth battalion was rushing.

As soon as the more than 30 Chinese officers and soldiers who were panting for breath turned a turn in front of them, the officers and soldiers at the front suddenly noticed the dark shadow of the trench in front, and before they had time to raise their guns, they heard a hissing howl with all their might, "Shoot!" โ€

In the flash of firelight, in the "bang" gunshot, eight bullet marks flashed, and then submerged into the bodies of the Chinese officers and soldiers in the front, and in the screams, the penetrating 6.5 mm bullets with minced meat drilled into the bodies of the soldiers in the back row.

The officers and men of the first platoon of the bullets quickly squatted down, and the eight officers and men of the second platoon squatted down after hooking the plate machine, and when the third platoon of the officers and men fired the bullets, the more than 30 Chinese officers and men who rushed through the turn all fell in a pool of blood.

Before the army could be satisfied, dozens of grenades flew over the corner, and the officers and men who were lined up in a dense formation had nowhere to hide.

In a series of flashes of fire, the officers and men of the four platoons in the front line were covered with flesh and blood in the sound of explosions in a row.

The officers and men who came to their senses also took out their grenades one after another, struck them fiercely, and threw them into the trenches on the other side, but before the grenades in the sky could fall, the officers and men who were pulling out grenades saw a group of Chinese officers and men armed with crooked light machine guns rushing over the corner.

"Boom, boom!" "Da Da Da! The sound sounded almost at the same time, and the entire officers and soldiers of both sides fell.

After the Yue Jun in the back row hooked the board machine and shot down the eight Chinese machine gunners who were shooting frantically, a second lieutenant of the Yue Army pulled out his command knife and waved: "Kill and cut!" All the officers and men who were still alive raised their bayonets and rushed to the turn.

"Kill!" The Chinese officers and soldiers who rushed over with their comrades in their hands and roared with bayonets also rushed over.

The military police company, which was responding to the second trench supervision battle, found that there was no gunfire in the position of the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment, and the captain of the supervision team, who did not have time to ask for instructions, led the troops into the communication ditch.

"Who?" The soldier at the front heard heavy footsteps in front of him, shouted, raised his gun and was about to shoot.

In the darkness, I only heard someone shouting, "Don't shoot, I'm Niu Litian, the commander of the 2nd Battalion of 186 Days!" โ€

After receiving the report, the captain of the battle overseer who squeezed over from behind looked coldly at Niu Litian, who was embarrassed in front of him: "Battalion Commander Niu, the retreater of the commander-in-chief's order will be shot immediately!" โ€

Niu Litian, who was trembling, didn't know what to say, only to see the captain of the war overseer raise the shell gun and say in an emotionless voice: "Please Battalion Commander Niu return immediately!" โ€

At this time, the guard stopped, and slapped his chest that was still dripping blood viciously: "You overseers will hide behind and shoot at your own people!" Today you have the guts to open"

Before the gun could be exited, the guard fell on his back with an unbelieving look in the "bang" of the gun. The smoking muzzle of the gun was aimed at Niu Litian, who was angry.

Resentful, he looked at the captain of the warlord with an impatient expression, Niu Litian stomped his feet and turned around and rushed towards the anti-tank trench.

More than 70 officers and men of the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment, who had retreated from other communication ditches, wisely chose to turn back under the guns of the gendarmes.

Twenty meters away from the anti-tank trench, Niu Litian stopped and whispered to the captain of the battle who was about to urge him: "The little devil must be guarding the exit, so he can't rush through!" โ€

"What do you mean," Warlord said, gesturing to the ground.

"Hmm!"

The officers and soldiers who received the order quickly climbed to the ground.

"Grenades!"

The captain did not immediately charge, but whispered to the officers and soldiers to take out their grenades.

Estimating that everyone was ready, the captain of the war overseer yelled, "throw", and after roaring, he pulled the string and smashed it out.

The 38-type rifles in the hands of the more than 300 officers and men of the Songyuan Brigade who broke into the anti-tank trenches were all aimed at various communication ditches.

More than a hundred grenades were still flying in the sky, and the captain of the warlord roared angrily, "Rush! The first one rushed to the anti-tank trenches, and with the roar that shook the sky, nearly 200 Chinese officers and soldiers followed without hesitation.

The officers and men of the [***] team rushed over from the ground and hurriedly rushed to the wall of the trench, and before they could stand on the small wooden bench, the grenades emitting white smoke rained down.

At the same time, a group of brilliant meteors in the sky were also sweeping towards the positions of the 1st and 2nd artillery companies that were intercepting and firing at full speed

"Company commander, let's do it!" One of the soldiers beside Thunder couldn't hold back.

Lei Ting, who had been observing the movements of the army, shook his head slowly but firmly, although there were only more than fifty cavalry and a small team of engineers left on the road, but they were all scattered around the tank, and they could not be destroyed with one blow.

"Get ready!" Thunder was worried that the guard battalion would find out by the cavalry, so he still gave an order.

"Whoa!" Eight submachine guns and one Czech light gun were all safed, and they only waited for Thunder to give the order before they turned on their horses and launched an attack.

Glory who retreated to another hillside saw that there was no gunfire on the main road, and knew that the thunder still had no chance, so he immediately took the sniper and hid into the darkness.

The other two snipers and more than 100 officers and men who launched the attack only signaled by the gunfire on the glorious side crouched silently behind various obstacles, and the submachine guns and rifles in their hands did not tremble in the slightest due to the sound of the horses' hooves of the search cavalry of the Yue army passing by from time to time.

After half an hour of searching, the two squadron leaders who found nothing ordered to withdraw to the main road.

"It looks like there are only three snipers in China!" Matsushita Nakasa, who had been worried that the cavalry would be ambushed, was obviously relieved after hearing the report.

Murakami Shaosa, who also had a relaxed expression, asked Matsushita Nakasa to send a vigilant cavalry, and then ordered the sappers to continue to fill the trench.

Although he didn't know what orders the officers were ordering, when he saw dozens of cavalry rushing to the side of the road, he immediately ordered the detachment that had put away his guns to ride on their horses and disperse to the rear, holding the 38-style cavalry on guard.

Sure enough, the officer wanted to give a few orders, but when he saw the black shadows of the trees on the side of the road, as if a sniper was aiming, he couldn't help but shudder, and returned to the main road with the reins of his hand.

After the troops converged, they hurried to the next and last ambush point under the leadership of Glory, and then they would attack no matter what.

More than a hundred small fireballs rose in the anti-tank trenches, and huge shock waves carried countless numbers of sharp shrapnel across the wide trenches.

Within the scope of the explosion, both the officers and soldiers of the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment at the bottom of the trench were killed in battle and the officers and soldiers who were caught off guard were either lifted out of the trench or torn into pieces by the ubiquitous shrapnel.

The screams of death, the screams of pain, the howls of terror, the blood arrows spraying everywhere, and the severed limbs and severed arms raining down in the air constitute a real hell.

The squadron leader, who was lucky enough to only have his left leg cut by shrapnel, leaned against the crimson wall of the trench and let out a desperate howl, "Assemble! โ€

The more than 100 surviving officers and men gathered together with the squadron leader of the military police company as the center just before the gendarmerie company rushed to the edge of the trench.

The red-eyed officers and men of the Chinese Dynasty all hooked the trigger at the moment they looked at each other, and in the flash of fire, more than half of the officers and men were shot out of the trench with 7.62 mm or 6.5 mm bullets coming out of their disembowelments.

The brutal battle situation made the Chinese officers and soldiers who were still alive forget their fear, "Kill!" Amidst the roar, nearly 100 Chinese officers and soldiers jumped off the slaughterhouse-like position with bayonets in their hands without hesitation.

More than a dozen officers and soldiers who were above the army cluster jumped down directly to the bayonets of Rulin, "Puff puff! More than 10 officers and soldiers who were pierced through the body by the bayonet also sent the bayonets in their hands into the bodies of more than 10 officers and men with frightened faces.

The tragic scene made the more than 100 officers and soldiers of the Chinese Central People's Republic of China who still had a breath completely crazy, and in the inhuman roar, the two troops, who did not intend to survive anymore, collided fiercely.

Wang Chongxian, who found out that the artillery fire was coming, hurriedly ordered, "Extend ten meters and shoot freely!" โ€

All the artillerymen knew what this meant, but the gunners, mainly the original reading regiment artillerymen, adjusted and reloaded at the maximum speed that humans could achieve, and the grenades whistled out in the flames before the fifty-one grenades covered the sky.

After the first round of artillery fire of the army, mortars; The position was littered with human fragments, mortars, and grenadier parts soaked in pools of blood.

The still alive gunners and ammunition men quickly dug out the mortars and grenadiers that were still usable from the pile of flesh. Four mortars and grenadiers that did not reach still smashed a wave of grenades at the Takahashi brigade, which was struggling under artillery fire.

"Hurry up and carry the company commander down!" A captain covered in blood yelled at two ammunition men who were carrying grenades, and Wang Chongxian, who was stunned by a close shot, lay motionless in the pile of corpses.

"Brother, you carry the battalion commander down!" As he spoke, the older ammunition man lifted Wang Chongxian onto the back of the other ammunition man.

"Hey!" The ammunition hand who struggled to carry Wang Chongxian saw the elderly ammunition hand rushing towards the captain who was laboriously carrying the grenade, and the corners of his eyes moistened. Finally, he looked at his companions who had fallen to the ground, and the ammunition was already full of blood and tears, and Wang Chongxian rushed to the nearest traffic ditch with his hands on his back.

Another covering shelling, when the flames of the explosion of fifty-one grenades swept through the positions of the four mortars and grenadiers that were still firing stubbornly, everything was reduced to parts.

"Report, the artillery positions of the people of China have been completely destroyed!" The excited artillery observer of the army repeated again, "The artillery positions of the people of China have been completely destroyed"

Before the word "destroy" could be exported, five dark red bullet marks swept into the air from the ground that had been covered by artillery fire for the first time, and then quickly turned around and threw themselves on the ground.

In the stunned eyes of the three artillery observers, five brilliant fireballs rose into the air, and five dark red bullet marks swept up from the same position.

"How dare you not transfer positions?!" The question mark and exclamation mark flashed in the minds of the three artillery observers at the same time, and with respect for those Chinese counterparts, the artillery scouts of the Japanese army once again summoned artillery fire to cover.

Carefully put Wang Chongxian into the traffic ditch, and the ammunition man rushed to the position again.

"No!" Countless orange bullet marks pierced the ground in the angry screams of the ammunition man, and in the deafening roar, a mountain of air blew the ammunition hand down.

As soon as he fell, the ammunition hand rushed to the crater-ridden position, crying out the names of his companions.

In the anti-tank trenches, which had been mixed into a group, the officers and men of the first company of the 186th Regiment Fire Battalion all picked up the Chinese formal and Type 38 rifles on the corpses and joined the white-knuckle battle.

Qin Xiang, commander of the 5th Battalion of the 186th Regiment, held a Czech light machine gun in his arms, and under the protection of two guards, he shot and killed an officer and soldier with blood stains on his bayonet from time to time.

The superb bayonet technology of the Yue army made up for the lack of numbers, and in the face of a group of several Yue officers and soldiers, the Chinese officers and soldiers besieging with double numbers could not take advantage of it at all.

In each round of stabbing, more of the officers and soldiers who fell were Chinese officers and soldiers wearing gray military uniforms were pierced through the body or disemboweled.

"Da Da Da!" After firing three times and killing a soldier Cao who had stabbed down three Chinese officers and soldiers in a row, Qin Xiang observed the battle situation while emptying the magazine.

The number of Chinese officers and men on both sides is declining sharply, and although there are still a little more Chinese officers and soldiers, if they continue to fight like this, they will be able to kill these 30 officers and men, and they will not be able to resist the follow-up reinforcements of the Chinese army.

The two soldiers who had stabbed their respective opponents saw that Qin Xiang was still loading the magazine, so they howled and rushed over with their blood-dripping bayonets.

The two guards who had been on guard next to him raised their shell guns at the same time, "Bang bang! With two sounds, the two soldiers of the Yue Army, who had a bloody mist between their eyebrows, fell on the pile of corpses with unwilling faces.

"You two scatter and kill the little devils!" Seeing that the two guards were still hesitating, Qin Xiang shouted, "Obey the order!" After roaring, he picked up his Czech light machine gun and rushed into the crowd.

"Da Da Da!" "Bang bang bang!" โ€

A Chinese officer and soldier with a bayonet was killed.

The officers and men of the Yue army who found that the Chinese [***] people were shooting cold guns did not have any solution, and several officers of the Yue army who wanted to pull out Wang Ba's pistol were all stabbed to death by the Chinese officers and soldiers who took the opportunity to stab them.

In a flash of cold light, another Chinese soldier was split into two pieces by a sharp command knife, and Songyuan Zhongzuo, who had difficulty moving, was only supported until now under the cover of the officers and soldiers.

After a gunshot, the exhausted Songyuan Zhongzuo found that there were no more officers and soldiers standing beside him.

After more than 10 rounds of shelling by the 1st and 2nd companies of the artillery battalion, the officers and men of the Takahashi Brigade, which could only disperse and lie on the ground to avoid artillery fire, were able to stand up less than 300 men.

The machine-gun squadron and grenadier detachment, which had only followed from behind, were intact.

Resisting the smell of blood and burning corpses in the air, the leader of the machine gun squadron asked Takahashi Nakasa, who had no trace of blood on his face, to move forward.

Takahashi Nakasa, who had never seen such a bloody name of the Naka[***] team, instinctively wanted to retreat, but the shouts of killing from the trench thirty meters in front of him made him have no choice.

"You lead the team to support Songyuanjun!" Takahashi Nakasa gave the order to the only remaining squadron leader.

"Hey!" Without hesitation, the squadron leader pulled out his command knife and rushed to the anti-tank trench with the last infantry.

Takahashi Nakasa, who had no role in the battle for the trenches, had been put on guard by the machine-gun squadron and the grenadier detachment, and then hid far behind.

Songyuan Zhongzuo, who had just struggled to raise the command knife, heard the earth-shattering Long Live charge, and in the spitting of the tongue of fire, the chest of Songyuan Zhongzuo, who was still smiling, was torn apart by more than a dozen bullets.

Without looking at the still twitching of the Yue Army, Qin Xiang rushed to the pile of light and heavy machine guns with the last twenty or so Chinese officers and soldiers who could still run.

The white-knuckle battle in the anti-tank trenches on the other side also reached the last moment.

The gendarmerie company and the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment combined had only 12 officers and men, while the army still had 22 officers and men.

After a few seconds of staring at each other, the 34 officers and men who were all wounded, "Kill!" "ๆฎบใ™! "The commanders of both sides simultaneously gave the final order to attack.

Niu Litian, the commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 186th Regiment, who knew that he would die, roared wildly and rushed forward with twenty-two blood-red bayonets.

"Poof!" In a series of bayonets, twelve Chinese officers and soldiers fell together with the same number of officers and men into the hill-like pile of dead.

"Battalion Commander Niu Niu!" The captain of the battle overseer who still had a tone turned his head to look at Niu Litian, who was twitching, and said intermittently, "You are a man!" โ€

I don't know if Niu Litian heard it clearly when he was dying, and when he swallowed his last breath, Niu Litian's face was very relieved.

"Yaga!" , a second lieutenant of the Chinese army, who was shocked by the way these [***] people were killed together, howled and raised a bayonet.

As the blood arrows spattered, the tenacious Warlord let out his last breath.

Before the final victor of this white-knuckle battle could take a breath, a violent rain of bullets enveloped the ten officers and soldiers who had survived the bloody battle.

The officers and men of the 6th Battalion, who poured out of the communication ditches, knocked down the 10 officers and men who had not had time to catch their breath with dense firepower.

"Take a light machine gun and fight! Beat! Qin Xiang, the commander of the 5th Battalion, roared angrily at the officers and soldiers who were carrying the heavy Makqin heavy machine gun. More than 20 officers and men, scarred from their awakenings, assaulted the Takahashi Brigade and set up 10 Czech light machine guns only more than 10 meters away from the anti-tank trenches.

The disappearance of the shouting and killing in the trenches in front made the squadron leader of the Yue Army, who rushed to the front with a command knife, feel furious, and the Yue Army never dared to throw a grenade without knowing the battle situation.

Ten whistling tongues of fire completely shattered the illusion of the squadron leader. In the dense rain of bullets, the squadron leader of the Yue Army, who had been drilled into a sieve by a string of bullets, fell to the ground headlong, and after two bounces on his head that hit the ground, he stubbornly turned to the trench and swallowed his last breath with reluctance.

Under the fire of ten Czech light machine guns, the entire assault front of the Yue army rose up a mist of blood, and rows of officers and soldiers fell screaming!

(To be continued)