Chapter 112: Give me a hard beating
In the woods on the south bank, Jiang Haidong led 28 sharpshooters who had been fighting with the Japanese army for more than half an hour, and all the 3,000 Japanese marines had joined.
Because the terrain is not a deep mountain and old forest that can be infinitely detoured, and it is necessary to contain and delay the Japanese army and cannot withdraw directly, and the disparity in strength is too great, under the limitation of many unfavorable factors, 28 sharpshooters have already suffered casualties.
On a large tree, a dragon tooth marksman was left alone to block the pursuing Japanese soldiers in order to cover the retreat and transfer of other comrades, and was hit by shrapnel from a small grenade fired from a grenadier and fell from the branch.
Dozens of devils immediately swarmed over and surrounded him, the dragon tooth marksman lay motionless on the ground, and a devil lieutenant who led the team waved his hand and motioned for the two devil soldiers to slowly walk forward with the 38 big cover with bayonets.
At the moment when the bayonets of the two devil soldiers were about to touch the body of the dragon tooth marksman, the originally motionless marksman suddenly turned over and sat up with a fierce smile, holding two squeaky and smoking melon grenades in his hands.
"Little devil, grandpa is dying and pulling a few pads on his back hahaha!" With the Dragon's Tooth Marksman laughing, two violent explosions erupted.
In just two or three seconds, the startled devil soldiers didn't have time to react at all, and the two grenades exploded in vain, flashing red light, and hundreds of shrapnel flew out in all directions.
Of course, the dragon tooth marksman has no reason to survive, and the devils have suffered heavy casualties, and the two closest devil soldiers who rely on them died the worst, and they were blown up to a blur of flesh and blood, and they didn't even recognize their mother.
Such scenes are constantly played out in the woods on the south bank, once they are encircled and have no way to retreat, the dragon tooth marksman resolutely chooses to die with the little devils, and no one turns his back on the country and the nation and surrenders to the Japanese.
They are all good men with iron bones, following Qiao Youhua to fight for thousands of miles, born and dead, their hearts are already as strong as iron, and some people even chant slogans such as long live Captain Qiao before they die!
Another hour passed, the gunfire on the south bank gradually thinned out, and on the north bank, the ambush position of the Dragon's Tooth Task Force had been constructed, and all the officers and men entered the position and hidden.
Qiao Youhua lay in the trench holding a telescope and looked intently at the end of the Wusongjiang Bridge, but the figure he was looking forward to never appeared, and the gunfire on the south bank completely stopped.
Ma Biao couldn't help but cry: "Dragon King, Haidong is ...... I knew I was going by myself! "How many years of getting along day and night, life and death have already run in the brotherly relationship between them to a very high level, they are real brothers in life and death, although they are not brothers, but they are better than brothers.
This iron-blooded man who faced the sea of swords and fires, and never frowned in the rain of bullets, couldn't help crying bitterly at this moment because of the sacrifice of his comrades.
The surrounding warriors couldn't help but look sideways, they had never seen the horse battalion commander, who had always shown his ferocity and was extremely strict in training, have such a vulnerable side.
It's just that they don't understand how deep the relationship between Qiao Youhua and their four brothers is.
Qiao Youhua never moved, just kept holding the binoculars, and no one saw a tear slipping down his resolute face.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!
"The devil has appeared, go back to your command post!" Qiao Youhua shouted coldly.
Ma Biao wiped a handful of tears, looked at the end of the bridge with a gaze full of vengeful anger, turned and led the order to leave.
"From now on, a battalion will be under my personal command!" Qiao Youhua picked up a three-eight big cover, clicked on the bayonet, and said awe-inspiringly.
"Tuanza, the little devil is starting to cross the bridge!" Liu Jianhua, commander of the reconnaissance company, said.
"Let the devils all cross the bridge, and then blow up the bridge!" Qiao Youhua said coldly.
"Huh? Isn't it going to blow up when the devil is halfway through? Liu Jianhua was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Qiao Youhua.
I saw Qiao Youhua say four words with an awe-inspiring face: "Execute the order!" ”
Liu Jianhua had never seen Qiao Youhua so cold and stern, so he was clever and hurriedly said, "Yes!" ”
The original battle plan was to blow up the bridge while the devils were halfway across the bridge, divide the three thousand little devils into two sections, and attack halfway, but now Qiao Youhua has changed his attention.
He wants to use the blood of three thousand little devils to pay tribute to Jiang Haidong and the twenty-eight heroic souls who died on the south bank, no matter how much it costs!
The commander of the Japanese Marine Corps, Akikun Yoshizawa, was very depressed, very depressed, although after some fighting, he finally wiped out all this small group of troops who dared to attack the Imperial Army, but his team members also paid a heavy price for this.
In less than two hours of encirclement and suppression, 120 people were killed and dozens more were seriously wounded, and according to the results of the battle, the number of the Chinese army that blocked them was less than 30.
As soon as he arrived at the Wusongjiang Bridge, he urged urgently: "All troops should speed up, do their best to attack Suzhou City!" ”
Yoshizawa Akijun, who had suffered a sullen loss here, was on fire and was anxious to vent on the defenders of Suzhou.
Nearly 3,000 Japanese marines were running fast toward the north bank, and they were all about to cross the bridge.
Liu Jianhua was a little uncontrollable and asked: "Tuanzuo, it's almost, wait any longer, the little devil's avant-garde will pass through our ambush position!" ”
Qiao Youhua saw that 90% of the Japanese army had crossed the bridge, and the devils who crossed the bridge first almost came to their ambush position, hiding in the ambush trenches, and could even hear the footsteps of the devils, so he nodded and said, "Blow up the bridge!" ”
Liu Jianhua immediately pressed the detonator, and in just a few seconds, the explosive packets buried on the Wusongjiang Bridge were detonated one by one.
The violent explosion of "boom, boom, boom ......" suddenly broke out, and the entire bridge collapsed instantly, and in the firelight, at least four or five hundred devil soldiers who were still on the bridge were killed or fell into the icy Wusong River.
"Brethren, the time has come to avenge the commander of the first battalion! Hit me hard! Qiao Youhua gave an order.
More than 1,000 officers and men of the Dragon's Tooth Task Force opened fire from their respective ambush positions, and in this ambush battle, the Dragon's Tooth Task Force took out all its family resources, more than 500 light and heavy machine guns, and poured bullets and rain down on the devils in a cross-cutting manner.
The ghost soldiers who had just crossed the bridge suddenly fell down in pieces.
Grenadiers and mortars also opened fire, firing a blazing grenade into the Japanese crowd.
As soon as he crossed the bridge, the devils who encountered such a change instantly fell into panic and chaos, and the empty bridgehead bank was unobstructed, and thousands of devil soldiers became the live targets of the Dragon's Tooth Task Force.
When Yoshizawa responded from the shock of the collapse of the bridge behind him and the loss of hundreds of his subordinates, the Marines who had crossed the bridge first had already been killed by the powerful firepower of the Dragon's Tooth Task Force, and no less than 100 men.
And the casualties are still increasing sharply, Yoshizawa Akira's anger jumped like thunder, and he quickly made a decision, pulled out his command knife and waved it forward: "Baga Ya Road, the back road has been cut off, the warriors are attacking!" You are the most valiant warriors of the Japanese Empire, and the most warlike people of His Majesty the Emperor, rush forward and kill the people of Hikchina! ”
The devil soldiers in the chaos regained some order a little, and launched a decisive charge towards the Dragon's Tooth Task Force with guns in hand.