Chapter 95, the 11th Division is destroyed

Betrayed by his own students, the first thing the bald head thinks about is not why would his students betray him? Did you do something wrong? Instead, he scolded the other party's white-eyed wolf and wasted his cultivation.

Regardless of the bald head scolding, anyway, the Japanese army's plan was broken, but this also made Lu Qiang open his eyes more, the bald head, a layman in the civil war and an outsider, had to be guarded against, that is to say, Lu Qiang had one more enemy (applause here).

"The little devil is really treacherous." Lu Qiang sighed, if he listened to the announcement and really gave up the Dabie Mountain Advance, he would not be eaten by the Japanese army, but if he didn't listen, he would be branded as a red party, and he would be the opposite of the bald one, anyway, he wouldn't be able to please him.

If you want to turn your face no matter what the bald head is, you can turn your face, but his current goal is still against those divisions of the Japanese army.

It's still a tyrant-like style, the cannon doesn't stop for a moment, full of rumbling future mold army style, and what can be killed with a cannon will never be filled with human life.

The Japanese soldiers who had been drugged rushed up quite violently, but based on the mortal flesh/body, they were still vulnerable in the face of bullets.

Within 150 meters of the position, although the isolation zone was set aside to prevent accidental damage from artillery, in this area, no shells would come in, although a few shells would fall in from time to time, but it didn't matter.

Although there is no artillery firing at this area, it does not mean that there are no artillery firing at this area. For example, 107 rocket artillery, directly pulled up the position for direct fire, as well as 82 recoilless guns, 60 mortars, the accuracy is still very good, so the Japanese army has been bombed, bombed, bombed.

For this reason, the Japanese troops with higher military ranks did not dare to go to the front line, because they were afraid of being blown up and killed, and they could not even find the scum.

In addition to the frontal Japanese army, the two divisions on the flank and the two divisions supporting the 11th Division were already on the verge of rout, and the 11th Division had run out of ammunition and food, and at this time it was actually possible to take them down with just one charge, but the reinforced brigade did not take him, and still kept it, defended it, and went all out to deal with the 78th and 79th divisions.

In the valley, Shan Bao Zongwu looked haggard, looking at the several wing flags in front of him, he really didn't want to burn them, but now this situation, if he doesn't burn them, sooner or later he will fall into the Chinese, which is absolutely not allowed.

Poured the last bit of gasoline on the wing flag, lit the wing flag, "hum~" The flame jumped high all of a sudden, and some Japanese soldiers looked at the burned wing flag and shed tears when they touched it, which was all glory for him, and now there is no more. The flag of the wing was burned, which means that they are now a bunch of ownerless soldiers, without establishment, without glory, and with nothing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the army of China has besieged us here, and now we have run out of ammunition and food, the only way is to fight to the end with the army of China and kill them out of their encirclement, now, we have no establishment, just like the rootless water and grass, there is no belonging, in order to regain the glory that belongs to us, we will fight to the death in China......" Yamabao Zongwu's speech in a subdued and frustrated manner aroused the ferocity of the Japanese army.

"Fight to the death." "Fight to the death." "Fight to the death." ……

The roar of the Japanese reached the ears of the defenders who surrounded them.

"What's wrong with the little devil?" A soldier was wiping his gun, and when he heard the shouts of the Japanese soldiers, he was very puzzled, and he couldn't hear what the Japanese soldiers were shouting from such a distance.

"Who knows, it's called spring." The man next to him replied.

"Hahaha." The others burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh, the Japanese army is mobilizing, everyone is ready to fight." One of the fighters ran back and shouted. They all have the genes of the 11th Division in it, so they naturally understand Japanese, if they are allowed to play the Japanese army, they can listen to the Japanese army, and the Japanese army is not too tall, and they are accurate.

"Oops." The soldier who wiped the gun screamed strangely when he heard this, and hurriedly assembled the eighty-one bar in his hand.

"Da Da Da ~" In the eyes of everyone, they saw the Japanese soldiers lining up in a neat line, flattening the 38 big cover that had been inserted with bayonets, and moving forward step by step.

Seeing this, the soldiers squinted, the most "former Japanese soldiers", of course they knew that the Japanese troops on the other side were going to do it. With steady and firm steps, the Japanese troops finally stopped at a distance of two hundred meters from their positions.

"They're going to fight hard." A soldier looked at the Japanese soldiers lined up in a neat line, bared his teeth.

"If they don't fight hard, they're going to starve to death." The warrior next to him said with a sneer.

"Cheer up, the devil is going to burst out."

That's right, these Japanese troops are just going to prepare for the pig rush, the famous pig rush charge. The real pig rush charge is not chaotic, but lined up in a horizontal row, running about 5 steps in the front, and immediately following behind, bearing the echelon, like a wave.

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard~" Yamaho Sotake.

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard~" Japanese troops.

"Charge."

When the Japanese soldiers in the first row heard this, they immediately rushed out, hooked their waists, kept their bodies as low as possible, held their rifles flat, and rushed with their heads down, the first row rushed out and ran a few steps away, the second row immediately followed, and then the third and fourth rows...... Each row is more than two hundred pairs of people, and there are more than a dozen echelons.

"Ka Ka Ka ~ " On the position of the reinforced brigade, there was the sound of pulling the bolt everywhere, and everyone looked coldly at the Japanese soldiers who rushed over, put their index fingers on the trigger, and prepared to fire.

The distance of firing is 100 meters, the distance is too far to be accurate, and the distance is too close to be rushed up by the Japanese army, so 100 is the best shooting distance.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed low, gritted their teeth, ran desperately, as long as they rushed to the opposite position, it was easy, silent, only the sound of feet on the ground.

"Hit~" The Japanese army rushed into the 100-meter range and immediately ordered to shoot, instantly. The positions of the reinforced brigade were ablaze, and a large wave of bullets covered the Japanese troops.

"Snort~" The sound of bullets hitting the flesh/body, the Japanese soldiers in the front row fell one after another like wheat that had been cut.

Death did not frighten the Japanese soldiers, but aroused their ferocity, like a pack of howling hungry wolves, with green eyes and a majestic face, like 700 soldiers in battle, bravely marching forward without retreating (lifting them up).

"Be sure to block the devils, don't let them rush up." On each position, the respective squad leaders and squadron leaders shouted that now they have not been reorganized because they were hastily pulled to the battlefield, and the establishment is still according to the original Japanese army.

Although the pig charge caused great losses to the Japanese troops, they braved the rain of bullets and rushed to the bottom of the position as soon as they entered.

"Throw a grenade." The Japanese troops were only twenty or thirty meters away, and at such a close distance, they could even see the eye droppings in the corners of the eyes of some of them.

The oval grenade was thrown, forming a brief wall of fire, but it did not stop the Japanese troops, and they rushed to the position.

"Poof~~" The bayonet stabbed into the body, and the bright red blood flowed out along the blood troughs on both sides, and the Japanese soldier turned the 38 big cover in his hand, and pulled out the bayonet violently, and a blood arrow spurted out directly from the wound, shooting the Japanese soldier all over.

However, when he pulled out his bayonet and was about to find a place, an engineer shovel came down head-on, and the side that drove through the front was directly batched into the head of the Japanese army, and half of the whole head was almost cut off. The pink brains flowed down the sapper shovel, and this Japanese soldier could not die anymore.

Hand-to-hand combat, fighting is courage and strength. If they are facing the Guo army, then their fearless charge will inevitably scare the Guo army, but they are facing an army that is suitable for them, and they can't overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum, and their strength is not comparable, so they have a cup.

A sapper shovel in his right hand slapped a Japanese soldier in the eye, and the pistol in his left hand gave him a shot, and the Japanese soldier went to see their aunt. Lu Qiang equipped each of his soldiers with a hand/gun at this time to show its effect, the hand/gun has a short range, only a close range, in this case, a pistol is a good choice.

The Japanese army's will to die did not bring them much advantage, in terms of numbers and strength, they fell into the inferior, pistol advantage, so that many Japanese soldiers were killed by pistols before they could get close, and they died aggrieved.

Soon, the Japanese were dead and wounded, and only a few dozen people were left in an open field, and these Japanese soldiers were back to each other, vigilantly watching the reinforcements that surrounded them, putting great pressure on them.

"Ah~" A Japanese soldier seemed to be unable to stand it, and rushed to a soldier with a bayonet, but before he could run two steps, he was killed by a "snap" of a pistol.

"Yaga, you guys who don't have the spirit of bushido." A Japanese soldier was very angry and said in half-baked Chinese.

"Bushido spirit? What is that? One of the fighters scoffed.

"I'm going to duel you." The Japanese army did not give up.

"Smack!" There was a faint light smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and the Japanese soldier's chest was quickly dyed red, and he fell down with an unwilling look. "Tuse, why do I have a gun to duel with you." A mocking voice rang out.

The actions and words of this soldier invariably angered the Japanese troops involved. "Bageya Road~~" These Japanese soldiers scolded these four words over and over again, but they didn't dare to step forward.

"Did you surrender or were you killed by us?" When the drama came, the co-captain stationed here stepped forward and asked.

The Japanese army was a little surprised that this man's Japanese was so fluent, but he still put on a determined expression, "Our soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire will never surrender." ”

"Very good, I appreciate your courage, since you refuse to surrender, then ......" Before he finished speaking, he beckoned, and the gunfire suddenly exploded, and the rest of the Japanese troops were directly killed.

At this point, the 11th Division was destroyed.

Next, it is to clean up the battlefield, pull away all the useful ones, and burn the fertile ground with the corpses if they are useless. Without the 11th Division, their mission as a wing would be gone, and now they had to go to rendezvous with the headquarters.

The whole wing left the valley, and the originally lively valley was quiet again, "whoosh~" Suddenly, a very inconspicuous weed bush suddenly fluctuated, and a gray-faced human head poked out of the grass, looked around, and made sure that there was no one, so he cautiously walked out of the grass nest, but before he took two steps, he heard a lazy voice, "Stop." "When I looked up, I saw a black hole in the barrel of a gun pointed at me.