Chapter Forty-Three: Crazy Strike
The Japanese attack became more violent, groups of Japanese soldiers shouted, crazy attack, under the cover of the devil infantry, the mechanical soldiers began to repair tanks, armored vehicles.
Ma Xiaojun discovered the madness of the Japanese army through the sniper scope, and the most ferocious Japanese soldiers in each position and the largest number of Japanese troops appeared on the positions of the independent regiment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Damn, the devil's commander found me?" Ma Xiaojun's brows furrowed, but he found the Japanese tank mecha soldiers who were rushing to repair.
"The devil must not be allowed to repair the walking chain, the madness of the Japanese army, I am afraid it will be difficult for the brothers to hold on for too long." Ma Xiaojun thought of it and immediately made an order: "Inform all the officers to greet Lao Tzu as a tank soldier." ”
Bullets flew through the battlefield and flew out from the muzzles of their rifles, and the Japanese tank soldiers were shot through their heads and bodies again and again, and fell on the battlefield.
The Japanese soldiers howled like wolves, and the attacking Japanese infantry charged desperately, and the bayonets on their rifles shone in the hands of the devils.
However, the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles quickly dispersed, and the follow-up mechs advanced rapidly, and the next moment the Japanese army was very likely to break through the defensive line.
In the garrison lines, artillery frantically attacked tanks, destroying this war machine, and the soldiers roared and shot, and bullets flew on the battlefield.
Gunsmoke, bullets, artillery fire, the soldiers on both sides fell on the battlefield, they had already killed the red eyes, the Japanese army kept attacking like a machine, and the bullets flew in the roaring numbness of the soldiers.
In the defensive position where Ma Xiaojun was located, more than a dozen Japanese tanks were destroyed, and the Japanese army did not take a step forward in the first 50 meters of the defensive position, but the Japanese army was still charging desperately.
More and more casualties were made in the battle, and only half of the two-day battle of Ma Xiaojun's independent regiment was left, and the frantic attack of the Japanese army made the soldiers feel a sense of panic, and the Japanese army gave the soldiers a feeling of not being afraid of death.
Ma Xiaojun felt such an atmosphere, looking at the devils who were rushing and the bayonets flashing in the sun, Ma Xiaojun's eyes were ruthless: "All bayonets." "Roar like a lion.
The gunfire of the independent regiment stopped, and Ma Xiaojun stood on the position: "There is nothing to be afraid of devils, if the courage is frightened, death is not far away, don't devils like to play with bayonets, we also play with devils to extinguish their arrogance, brothers, no one is not afraid of death, only if you are more crazy than devils can you survive." ”
"The devil is also a meat chief, he will also hurt, he will also die, launch a counter-charge to Lao Tzu, remember, let the Japanese taste the power of the Chinese, kill Lao Tzu, even if there is a breath left, stab your bayonet into the body of the devil, so that you can win and repel the crazy devil." Ma Xiaojun shouted.
The Japanese army was getting closer and closer to the position, and Ma Xiaojun jumped out of the position: "Kill, charge!" ”
The soldiers of the independent regiment jumped out of the position one by one with Ma Xiaojun and rushed towards the devils who rushed to them.
One by one, the bayonets pierced through the body, and even the fallen warriors, with a strong will, stood up with their last breath and stabbed the bayonets into the heart of the devil.
A squadron of devils fought with the independent regiment, Ma Xiaojun killed a devil officer, pulled out a Japanese sword, shuttled on the battlefield like a god of death, and one by one Japanese soldiers died under his knife.
Ma Xiaojun's bravery made the soldiers excited, and made the soldiers feel that the devils were simply vulnerable, and the white-knuckle battle made all the devils of a Japanese squadron die on the battlefield.
One by one, the fighters jumped into the tank armored car, pulled the devils off the tank, the bayonet pierced the devil's heart, and some fighters jumped into the tank to fight the driver in the tank.
The battle was extremely fierce, and the soldiers of the independent regiment were extremely ferocious under the leadership of Ma Xiaojun, even if a dozen bayonets stabbed into the body, the soldier grabbed the dozen guns that stabbed into the body, until the brothers killed these dozen devils, and then closed their eyes and fell.
No less than 30 devils died in the fall of Ma Xiaojun, and as long as the soldiers of the independent regiment of Ma Xiaojun were still standing on the entire battlefield, all the Japanese troops were killed, and all the Japanese squadrons were killed in the white-knuckle battle.
The Japanese general stared at the battlefield of the independent regiment, and the corners of his mouth trembled violently: "Mixi, that commander is a powerful warrior, and his army is simply a devil from hell, so he ordered to stop the attack temporarily." ”
"Your Excellency General, this officer reminds me of a person, the sniper in Nanjing City, it is likely to be this officer." The officer next to the Japanese general said.
"What? The warrior. The Japanese general's eyes widened.
"Quite possibly, Your Excellency." Said the Japanese officer.
On the battlefield, Ma Xiaojun looked at hundreds of soldiers and laughed: "Pile up all the corpses for me to form a defensive position." ”
In the shock of the Japanese generals, thousands of corpses on the battlefield were piled up by the independent regiment, and machine guns were erected on top of the corpses.
Zhang Zizhong stared at the position of the independent regiment, trembling in his heart, and said in the smoke of gunpowder: "Ma Xiaojun is a demonic officer. ”
Instead of allowing the Japanese troops to move forward, the position of the Independent Regiment advanced by 50 meters, and Zhang Zizhong immediately issued an order to send one regiment to defend the original position of the Independent Regiment, and the defensive position of the Independent Regiment was changed from one blockade line to two.
The first line of defense was constructed from the corpses of soldiers on both sides of the battlefield, and the second line was the first line of trenches.
Under the gaze of Zhang Zizhong and the Japanese generals, Ma Xiaojun made another move, and the soldiers in the first thirty meters of the defense line began to dig trenches, which were not high, thirty centimeters deep and fifty centimeters wide, crisscrossing deep ditches.
"What is he going to do?" The Japanese generals stared at the independent regiment suspiciously, the slope of the deep ditch was very steep, and the independent regiment returned to the defensive position in half an hour.
"Your Excellency General, this is an anti-tank fortification, I didn't expect this Chinese commander to be so smart and know all the weaknesses of the tank, once the tanks of our army fall into it, it will be difficult to get out." Said the Japanese officer.
"Mixi, we have encountered a strong opponent, this commander is simply a demon, ordered the artillery to bombard me fiercely, and ordered the 3rd and 4th Infantry Brigades to attack again." The Japanese general said.
The Japanese wanted to overwhelmingly defeat the independent regiment with several times the number of troops, and all the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles withdrew from the battlefield, and the Japanese infantry attacked again.
"Commander Ma has put himself in a dead place, the military seat, the Japanese army attacking the independent regiment seems to have two Japanese brigades, the independent regiment now has only more than two hundred people, and the soldiers are ten times the enemy, I am afraid that the commander of the horse regiment is more than lucky." A lieutenant colonel officer said.
"Order the artillery regiment to fully cover the Japanese troops on the positions of the independent regiment, such an officer cannot die." Zhang Zizhong said that he found in the telescope that Ma Xiaojun's military talent was not comparable to that of an ordinary officer, and all the tactics were unheard of by him.
Ma Xiaojun is indeed very smart, for a special forces captain in the 21st century, he has a clear understanding of weapons in various periods, and it is very difficult for the Japanese army to attack the position where Ma Xiaojun is stationed.
The artillery fire covered the entire battlefield, and the two sides engaged in a tragic artillery bombardment battle, white-knuckle battle, and positional battle, and the battle lasted for several days, with the casualties of the 59th Army reaching more than 7,000 people, and the Japanese armored units were almost paralyzed, and the number of casualties among soldiers reached several thousand.