Chapter 331: The General's Death (Part II)

The machine gunner, on the other hand, was half-crouching, and began to pull the trigger frantically against the oncoming little devil. Wherever there are many devils, shoot there. The machine gunner in front fell, and the secondary shooter in the back made up for it. In short, in the last round of the army's charge, no one retreated.

However, in the dark night, the soldiers guarding the position did not seem to take much advantage. When the little devil rushed to a distance of only 50 meters from the position, he paid for nearly 100 casualties. And as the soldiers who were guarding the position, they also paid nearly 100 casualties.

"Comrades, prepare grenades and throw grenades" Seeing more than a hundred little devils with bayonets, they quickly rushed to a distance of less than forty meters from the position, and the commander of the third battalion ordered loudly with red eyes. At the same time, he also took out a grenade, pulled the line, and after a delay of three seconds, quickly threw it.

"Boom, boom, boom" A dense grenade explosion sounded, and the front of the position was immediately enveloped in gunpowder smoke from the grenade explosion. At the same time, the dozens of little devils who rushed to the front, without exception, were also shrouded in these gunsmokes. The charge of the little devils did not stop, and the fighters continued to throw grenades. In the end, in the midst of the grenade explosions, forty or fifty little devils with rifles rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards the positions held by the soldiers.

"Kill to give" saw the position of the Eighth Route Army close at hand, dozens of little devils, while charging, while throwing grenades into the trenches. In a dense burst of explosions, the soldiers lying in the trenches also paid dozens of casualties. At the same time, because the distance was too close, the light and heavy machine guns on the position also lost the opportunity to fire at this time.

"Comrades, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. Chong, if you fight with the little devil, even if you die, you can't let the little devil rush over" I saw dozens of little devils rushing in front of me in an instant. The third battalion commander did not hesitate and ordered loudly. At the same time, the first one jumped up from the trench, took out the shell gun that he had already loaded with bullets, and fired at a few little devils in front of him.

After a dense rain of bullets, the few little devils who rushed to the front fell in a pool of blood in their incredible eyes. However, a shuttle bullet was shot in a matter of seconds. Just when the sound of the shell gun in his hand was in neutral, it reached his ears, and the third battalion commander immediately inserted the shell gun into his belt, pulled out his rarely used big knife, and rushed towards the little devil.

"Kill" Seeing that his battalion commander was in the lead, the fighters certainly did not hold back. In the whole trench, as long as it could still move, they all rushed out of the trench with a roar, raised the bayonet in their hands, and rushed towards the little devil. At a distance of less than twenty meters, the two sides collided in a matter of seconds.

With the sound of bayonets stabbing into the flesh, more than a dozen people fell from both enemy and enemy armies. However, what followed was the real hand-to-hand combat between the two armies. However, the fighters clearly had a superiority in strength. Often four or five people surround a little devil for stabbing. Although the fighters are also constantly falling, the speed of the dozens of little devils falling is obviously much faster than that of the soldiers.

"Yo Xi, Nagano-kun did a good job, he has already mixed up with the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, and now it's time for us to attack. Valliant Imperial warriors, the time has come for us to strike. For the sake of the Empire, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor, I saw that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was mixed up with his second squadron of the military police, although the troops were only less than a small squadron left. However, the commander, General Bin Sanyuan, did not have any worries, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ordered loudly to the first squadron of the military police, which had been serving as a cover next to him.

"Kill to give" only lost less than a squad in the shelling of the artillery company, the 2nd Squadron of the Military Police, saw the command knife of the commander General Bin Sanyuan. Everyone's face showed an excited look, and without any hesitation, they raised the rifle in their hands, jumped up from the ground, and rushed to Bai Mi Kai, and were falling into a fierce battlefield.

However, to the surprise of the commander General Bin Sanyuan, the captain who covered their breakthrough at this time, and the more than 300 elite imperial soldiers led by himself were all wiped out. And the Eighth Route Army of two companies, under the leadership of Regiment Commander Li, quickly moved behind this group of devils, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"Battalion commander, it's not good, the little devils still have follow-up troops" I saw more than a hundred little devils, under the command of an officer, quickly rushing towards the battlefield where they were engaged in white-knuckle battles. The commander of the guard company, who had been closely following the commander of the third battalion, hurriedly reminded.

"Damn, we've fallen for the little devils. The comrades all held on to me, and even death could not let these little devils escape. Entangled the rest of the little devils, the rest of the people, rush with me" The battalion commander wiped a handful of the little devil's blood that splashed on his face, shouted loudly at the soldiers who were fighting around him, turned around and left the battlefield where the fierce battle was raging, and rushed towards the first squadron of the military police led by General Bin Sanyuan.

However, in the battlefield where the artillery is under fire, how many people can listen to the orders of the battalion commander? In the entire hand-to-hand combat battlefield, only the soldiers who were within a dozen meters of the third battalion commander heard the battalion commander's order clearly. Without any hesitation, he raised the bayonet in his hand, followed closely behind the commander of the third battalion, and greeted more than a hundred little devils.

"Kill to give" saw that on the battlefield opposite where fierce fighting was going on, only a few dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed towards him. General Bin Sanyuan couldn't help but feel excited, and ordered loudly to the more than a hundred soldiers in front of him. At the same time, he also raised his command knife and rushed to the commander of the third battalion who rushed to the front.

"Da Da Da" At the moment when the two parties were about to make contact, at the moment when a smile appeared on the corner of General Yue Junbin's mouth, an accident happened. The crisp sound of light machine gun fire reached his ears, followed by the screams of soldiers from behind him.

"Baga, where did the gunshots come from" Hearing the screams of the soldiers, General Bin Sanyuan didn't dare to slack off, and quickly turned his head to look behind him. I saw that behind his squadron, I don't know when, three tongues of fire suddenly appeared, constantly harvesting the lives of the soldiers of the Imperial Army of the Great Empire. What's more, behind these three light machine guns, more than 100 soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, holding rifles with bayonets, followed closely behind their own troops, and quickly rushed towards them.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, we are in ambush, and the Eighth Route Army has ambushes. Warriors of the empire, now we only have the last way left, rushing out is victory, all kill me, kill to "Seeing the ambush of the Eighth Route Army behind him, General Bin Sanyuan was also panicked. However, as the commander-in-chief, General Bin Sanyuan reacted from the shock in the shortest possible time, and rushed towards the oncoming commander of the third battalion with dozens of soldiers behind him, who were once again less than half.

"Bang" a command knife, a big knife slammed together, splashing a series of sparks. However, due to the sharpness of General Bin's command knife, a big gap appeared on the third battalion commander's big knife.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's luck is really good, it turned out to be a general. Today, I'm going to see what kind of level the little devil general's stabbing skills are. Seeing that the little devil in front of him turned out to be General Bin Sanyuan, the supreme commander of the North China garrison of the army, the commander of the third battalion couldn't help but be excited and scolded loudly. Wielding the big knife in his hand, he quickly slashed at Bin Sanyuan's neck.

"Bang" sounded again, and a long gap appeared on the big knife of the third battalion commander again. However, General Bin Sanyuan is already old after all. Under the slash of the third battalion commander with all his strength, although he blocked the blade of the third battalion commander, his arm was also shocked and painful, and he retreated several times before stopping and stabilizing his position.

However, the commander of the third battalion did not give him extra time to prepare. As his blade was blocked, the third battalion commander did not hesitate, and as soon as he returned the knife, he turned around and slashed towards the waist of General Bin Sanyuan.

Faced with such a fast knife technique, Bin Sanyuan knew that he didn't have time, so he used the command knife to block it, and the only way to save his life was to retreat. So, at the moment when the commander of the third battalion slashed again, he hurriedly retreated. However, it was still a step too late. The sharp tip of the knife still easily cut through Bin Sanyuan's belly.

A burst of sword light flashed in front of Bin Sanyuan. Immediately, I saw a bundle of blood splashing out of General Bin's stomach.

Seeing that he was injured, Bin Sanyuan couldn't help but scold, ignoring the belly that was spurting blood, he waved the command knife in his hand and launched an attack on the third battalion commander in front of him. The sharp blade, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, slashed towards the neck of the third battalion commander.

However, in the face of General Bin Sanyuan's angry slash, a smile appeared on the corner of the third battalion commander's mouth, and there was no evasion. With all his might, he placed the back of his broadsword across his neck.

"Bang." Another crash sounded, and the commander of the third battalion, who dodged the knife, did not hesitate, turned the blade, and met Bin Sanyuan's hands holding the command knife, and with a force of both hands, he slashed along the blade of Bin Sanyuan's command knife towards his fingers.

"Ah, Baga" A tingling pain in his hands reached his brain, and Bin Sanyuan couldn't help but scream and threw away the command knife in his hand. It turned out that under the split of the third battalion commander just now, he cut off four fingers of General Bin Sanyuan alive. is the so-called four fingers connected to the heart, no wonder Bin Sanyuan threw away the command knife in his hand.

"Baga, Your Excellency General, I'll save you" Just when the third battalion commander seized the favorable opportunity of Bin Sanyuan to throw away the command knife and was about to deal with the old devil in front of him, an exclamation sounded less than a few meters away from the third battalion commander. Immediately afterwards, I saw a squadron leader of the Yue Army, after cutting down a soldier, brandishing the command knife in his hand and rushing over. Immediately blocked in front of the third battalion commander, and blocked the big knife that the third battalion commander was chopping.

"Haha, one death is not enough, there is another one, little devil, let you have a good taste of our Chinese sword technique today. Kill" slashed to a squadron leader who suddenly rushed in front of him, the corner of the third battalion commander's mouth let out a sneer, raised the big knife in his hand, which had been cut out of several gaps, and slashed at the neck of the squadron leader.

To say that this little devil's stabbing skills are still good, the two fought several rounds, but they didn't decide the winner. On the contrary, the commander of the third battalion slowly fell behind because of the quality of the broadsword. However, with the arrival of the commander of the guard company, the situation on the battlefield immediately changed completely.

"Battalion commander, this little devil squadron leader will be handed over to me, you go and clean up their commander" The commander of the guard company held a rifle with a good bayonet, blocked the command knife of the army that was slashed on the neck of the commander of the third battalion, and said loudly.

If you want to talk about this guard company commander, he is not a vegetarian. Before joining the Red Army, he was a guard next to the regiment commander, and he also served as a monk for several years and practiced good martial arts. However, because his regimental commander was killed during the rebellion, he was also affected a lot. Fortunately, he was rescued by Liu Hua on the edge of the Xiangjiang River, followed Liu Hua, and finally slowly became the commander of the guard company.

With the addition of the commander of the guard company, the squadron leader of the Yue Army, who had just taken a lot of advantages, was crushed by the commander of the guard company at this time, and the only thing he could do was to defend. Seeing that the battalion commander of the Eighth Route Army, who had just fought with him, took the big knife in his hand and rushed towards General Bin Sanyuan, he was really powerless.

Finally, after a few rounds of fighting, the little devil squadron leader finally showed a trace of flaws. The commander of the guard company immediately seized this favorable opportunity. With a shout of "kill" sounded. The squadron leader looked at the bayonet that had been stabbed into his chest in disbelief, and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

However, the commander of the army, General Bin Sanyuan, lost the ability to fight again. It was easy to be surrounded by the soldiers, and in the face of the countless bayonets around him, Bin Sanyuan knew that after he was caught, what happened to him and what happened to his family. In the end, General Bin Sanyuan did not hesitate, and with his intact left hand, he detonated a grenade that had already been hidden on his body, and disappeared with several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army around him.

With the suicide of the commander General Bin Sanyuan, the squadron leader was killed. Dozens of little devils who had completely fallen into the encirclement, seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, pulled out the grenades on their bodies one after another, and died together with the surrounding soldiers, causing a lot of casualties to the soldiers.

Eventually, five minutes later, the entire ambush battlefield slowly fell silent. More than a thousand little devils, after more than an hour of fighting, all fell in pools of blood. Similarly, the Plateau Department of the Second Division also paid the price of blood in order to annihilate more than a thousand little devils.

"Report to the commander, the results of the battle and the casualty data of the soldiers have been counted, and all 1,238 people under the commander of the army, General Bin Sanyuan, have been wiped out by us, and none of them have escaped the net. But the fighters also paid a huge price. Three battalions, with a total of 643 soldiers killed and 127 seriously wounded, almost everyone was wounded. After counting the casualties of the troops, Regiment Commander Li soon came to the commander Gao Yuan, who was anxiously waiting for the results, and reported.

"How could the casualties be so big" Hearing that the troops had suffered more than 600 casualties, Gao Yuan's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked.

"Commander, half of these casualties were inflicted in the final white-knuckle battle. In the end, the remaining dozens of little devils saw that there was no hope of breaking through, and Bin Sanyuan had committed suicide, so they pulled the grenades on their bodies one after another, and died with the soldiers. More than 200 fighters were killed in the suicide attacks. After listening to the commander's question, Regiment Commander Li hurriedly answered.

"The little devil is really not as good as a beast, it seems that in the future, we still have to try to do as little white-knuckle combat as possible. Now there are almost no main forces of the army in the entire Taiyuan City, in order to complete the task of occupying the entire Taiyuan before dawn. I decided to transfer a certain amount of troops to attack Taiyuan from the north gate, and cooperate with the main force of the division to encircle and suppress the remaining remnants of the enemy in the city. After listening to Commander Li's answer, Gao Yuan nodded and said.

"But, Commander, now that almost all of the soldiers are wounded, we don't have many troops at all" Hearing Gao Yuan's words, Regiment Commander Li was surprised for a while, and hurriedly reminded.

"I know this, Commander Li, go and carry it out, and tell the soldiers that victory is just around the corner. From among the soldiers who can continue to fight, draw a battalion of troops, bring all our mortars, and follow me to attack the north gate of Taiyuan City. Commander Gao Yuan ordered without doubt.

"Yes, Commander, I'm going to assemble the troops" Seeing the resolute gaze of the commander, Regiment Commander Li replied loudly and turned to carry out the order.

Just when the commander of the army, General Bin Sanyuan, committed suicide, the street fighting in the city can be said to have reached the most intense state. With the three city gates as the center, under the attack of the remnants of the little devils in the city and the armed expatriates, the soldiers had to pay the price of blood for almost every step forward.

Looking at the increasing casualty data in his hands, Liu Hua's heart was dripping blood. But what can be done?

(To be continued)