Chapter 110: Sichuan Army, I Insist on Winning It!
The glare of the flares was still dazzling, and the ground beneath his feet was rapidly receding.
Yang Xiong held the ghost head knife high, and rushed to the forefront of the queue first, and when the battle reached this point, the officers and soldiers of the whole regiment no longer needed his immediate command, all they needed was his leading soldiers, leading them to charge to the death! is still the same sentence, since the moment they hit Sichuan, the soldiers of the Sichuan army have no intention of going back alive!
The position of the army on the opposite side was silent, and the silence was terrifying!
Behind the silence may well be hiding a terrible storm, a devouring storm!
Yang Xiong's heart was fearless, the troops had already begun to charge, like a bullet out of the chamber, it was impossible to retract the gun chamber, and now there was only one road left in front of them, so charge and charge, rush up as fast as possible, and the little devils on the opposite side would make a mess, and stack them down with bayonets!
"Kill ......" Yang Xiong held the ghost head knife high, his expression hideous.
......More than 2,000 officers and men held bayonets with their bayonets, their eyes red.
In less than a cup of tea, more than 2,000 officers and men of the guard regiment had already crossed the 2,000-meter line of life and death like a storm, and suddenly poured into the military positions on the outskirts of Hanzhuang.
"It's not good, I've been ambushed by the little devil!" Yang Xiong was taken aback.
Without waiting for Yang Xiong to order a retreat, fierce gunfire had already sounded all around, and nearly 100 light and heavy machine guns formed a dense crossfire, frantically raging towards the more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the guard regiment.
"Stop shooting!" Intensive machine-gun fire raged for more than ten minutes, and the commander finally ordered a ceasefire.
At this time, most of the more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the Sichuan Army who entered the ambush circle had been killed and wounded, and only less than 200 people were still standing, many of whom had been shot several times and were covered in blood.
"Surrender, Chinese!" On the other side, the army said in stiff Chinese, "You are admirable soldiers, the imperial army respects real soldiers, as long as you put down your weapons, the imperial army guarantees that it will not hurt you, and your wounded can be treated in time!" ”
"Surrender?" Yang Xiong looked back at the two hundred remnants behind him, and suddenly laughed, "The little devil told us to surrender, haha." ”
"Hahaha......" The two hundred remnants immediately laughed hysterically, and many veterans laughed with blood dripping from their mouths.
"We don't have a single breed in the Sichuan army!" Yang Xiong turned his head suddenly, raised the ghost head knife high again, and immediately roared hoarsely, "Guard regiment, attack ......"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......" The two hundred remnants roared frantically, and followed Yang Xiong to stumble towards the ghost soldiers in front.
On the opposite side, the army drew his saber indifferently, and then led it forward, and about two squadrons of the infantry of the army immediately clicked out of the bullet in the chamber, and immediately held the bayonet to meet the Sichuan army soldiers.
In less than a cup of tea, the tragic white-knuckle battle was over.
Yang Xiong held the knife in both hands, knelt on one knee, gasping violently, but there was still an unyielding anger in his round eyes, beside him, there was no living Sichuan army soldiers, these Sichuan army soldiers were all good, none of them turned their backs to the enemy, they really did not die, but also die on the way to the charge!
"Chinese, stop resisting, lay down your arms and surrender."
Said Jun Dazuo strode up to Yang Xiong, his tone was cold, but his expression revealed undisguised respect, saying that he believed in the fanatical spirit of bushido, but also respected true warriors.
Yang Xiong raised his head slightly, staring at the big Zuo.
The pupils of the army Dazuo contracted in an instant, the saber in his hand was slowly unsheathed, and the sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold light in the light of the searchlight, although the Chinese on the opposite side did not speak, but the army Dazuo had already seen the answer from his eyes, this Chinese would rather die in battle than surrender in humiliation!
Yang Xiong raised the ghost head knife again, and raised his head to the sky again: "Guard regiment, attack ......"
"Sand!" The dazzling cold light flashed, and the bayonet of the army had stabbed into Yang Xiong's abdomen like lightning, Yang Xiong's facial muscles twitched violently twice, his expression was still hideous, but his eyes gradually became hollow, and with a long sigh, the originally high head finally slowly drooped.
Said Jun Dazuo withdrew his saber, and then suddenly retracted his feet towards Yang Xiong's still standing corpse, saluted the most standard military salute, and the expression on his face was even more solemn, although the opponent in front of him was a Chinese [***] person, but he was a real warrior, even if he was an enemy, he should also get the respect he deserved!
………… The long night was finally over.
When the officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade got up and went out, the remnants of the 27th Group Army supported each other, staggered from the direction of Hanzhuang, and walked with difficulty in front of the officers and men of the Baoshan Brigade.
Not far away, outside the garrison of the 6th Division of the Central Army, the two major staff officers had unkind faces.
The taller major on the left said, "Damn, these Sichuan Yankees will talk big." ”
The slightly shorter major on the right stretched out his hand proudly and said: "I said a long time ago, it is impossible for the Sichuan Yankees to take Hanzhuang, now there is nothing to say, give money, give money, ten oceans!" ”
The tall major reluctantly took out ten pieces of ocean and gave it to the short major, and then spat fiercely at the remnants of the Sichuan army who passed in front of him, and then scolded: "This group of miscreants has caused Lao Tzu to lose ten pieces of ocean!" ”
The remnants of the Sichuan army suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, turned around, and stared straight at the tall major with extremely indifferent eyes. Do you have big eyes? You remnants of the army are defeated, don't get out of here! ”
As soon as the words fell, a pair of shiny leather boots suddenly stood in front of the tall major.
The tall major slowly raised his head, but saw that there was already a major general with a cold expression in front of him, and when he saw that the major general was wearing the uniform of the Central Army, and the tall major was about to stand up and salute, the major general couldn't help but say, and slapped him in the face with two slaps, these two slaps were hard enough, and the tall major's teeth were knocked out.
"You ......," said the tall major, spitting blood, angrily, "why are you beating people?" ”
"Lao Tzu is beating you kind of garbage!" The major general said angrily, "I don't know how to respect others at all!" ”
After saying that, the major general strode towards the officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade who were training, and shouted: "Baoshan Brigade, all assemble!" ”
This major general is naturally Yue Weihan, Yue Weihan gave an order, and the thousands of officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade who were training nearby immediately ran in unison, and urgently lined up, Yue Weihan strode to the front of the strict queue of the Baoshan Brigade, turned around, and then saluted violently to the remnants of the Sichuan army, and at the same time raised his head to the sky and howled: "To the heroic Sichuan army brothers...... Salute! ”
"Bang Bang!" Thousands of officers and men of the Baoshan Brigade raised their guns at the same time and gave the highest military salute to the remnants of the Sichuan Army.
"Rite over!" Yue Weihan suddenly put down his right hand, and immediately roared angrily, "Sichuan Army, you want it!" I want it! ”
The officers and men of the Baoshan Brigade immediately shouted like a tsunami in the mountains, and the eyes of the remnants of the Sichuan Army turned red in an instant, and a few of them even cried loudly, and the leading major of the Sichuan Army gave an order, and all the remnants of the Sichuan Army immediately saluted the officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade, and immediately turned around, and then limped forward, but the pace was obviously much firmer than just now.
When Yue Weihan was sighing, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps behind him.
"Master, it's him!" Yue Weihan turned around when he heard the sound, only to see that the tall major who had been beaten just now had come back, and pointed at Yue Weihan while walking, and complained to the lieutenant general and division commander beside him, "He slapped me twice just now!" Shizuo, he hit not only my face, but also the face of our 6th Division! ”
"You?" When the lieutenant general saw that it was Yue Weihan, he immediately frowned and said, "Yue Weihan, why are you beating people?" ”
"It's still light to hit him!" Yue Weihan said, "If he were a member of our Baoshan Brigade, Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago!" ”
"Even if he should be shot, that's our 6th Division's business, and it doesn't seem your turn to intervene, right?" The lieutenant general said coldly.
"Your people owe discipline." Yue Weihan replied coldly, "This brigade commander will take care of it for you!" ”
"Yue Weihan, you're too domineering, aren't you?" The lieutenant general, the division commander, was apparently also enraged.
"This brigade commander is this temper, what's the matter?" Yue Weihan glared at the lieutenant general and division commander like a wolf, and said, "If you don't accept it, you can go to Chief Li and sue me!" ”
After that, Yue Weihan ignored the lieutenant general and division commander, turned around and said to the officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade lined up on the field: "You all listen to Lao Tzu, in the future, if you meet this kind of bullshit staff officer who has never been on the front line and only knows how to bury people, what position does he care about, what military rank, and directly fan the two ear brackets, do you hear?" ”
"Hear me! Heard it! Heard it! The officers and soldiers of the Baoshan Brigade responded violently, and when they looked at the staff officer of the major again, their eyes had become wolf-like, and the tall major instinctively covered the swollen cheeks with his hands, and took two steps back to hide behind the lieutenant general.
"A bunch of bandits!" The lieutenant general snorted from his nostrils, turned around and left.
Everyone knows that Yue Weihan is Chairman Jiang's fellow countryman, and this guy's anti-Japanese exploits are even more unmatched, and besides, this matter was originally his own people's fault, and if he really wants to make trouble with Chief Li, it will never be Yue Weihan who eats the head.
(To be continued)