Chapter Twenty-Five: Deadly Gunfire
"Your Excellency Nakasa, the spearheads have signaled, and the front is safe" The guard post left on the high ground pointed in the direction of the train station and shouted, and the spearmen who came out on horseback were waving small flags and waving flags, it seems that Komotoro's worries are a little redundant, and the spearheads who came out did not find anything abnormal, at least they did not find anything abnormal now.
"The troops continue to move forward, speed up and rush to the position of the top soldiers" Receiving the flag from the top soldiers, Komoto Lang was relieved and immediately ordered the troops to move. Looking at the sharp soldier in front of him who was riding on horseback and waving his sword in this direction, Komoto laughed to himself, maybe the enemy who attacked the train station last night may have left, and it should be all in vain to make so many arrangements.
The Japanese army and the Imperial Allied Army, who were sitting on the ground resting, stood up and ran towards the position of the top soldiers according to Komotoro's order. I could already see the faces of the Japanese soldiers running in front, Yu Dazhi, who was riding on horseback, pulled the reins, and led the dozen or so mercenaries who were also dressed as Japanese soldiers and rode horses around him to turn around and go down the hillside, and rode down the avenue to the hillside in front.
As soon as the horseback soldiers sent by Komoto Lang rushed here, they were discovered by the scouts sent by Yu Dazhi, and dozens of scouts surrounded them and were all wiped out with a crossbow arrow. Therefore, the horseback soldiers seen by the guards under Xiao Benlang were pretended to be by Yu Dazhi with people, as for their flags, Zhao Zhi had the captured Japanese prisoners teach them when he was still in the Geyue Mountain training camp, and these little tricks were nothing to Yu Dazhi and them.
Zhao Zhi sent Yu Dazhi's machine gun squad to have more than a dozen Czech light machine guns, after Zhao Zhi took the railway station to clear the Japanese puppet army, and sent Yu Dazhi a light and heavy machine gun, full of confidence Yu Dazhi pretended to be a Japanese soldier, just to use strong firepower here to teach the Japanese reinforcements a lesson. The intelligence that the scouts did not report showed that the Japanese army had more than 500 Japanese troops and 800 imperial troops coming from the direction of Madian, with a total number of more than 1,300 people.
Yu Dazhi's calculations, but Xiao Benlang didn't know that he was leading his troops step by step into the ambush circle set by Yu Dazhi. Yu Dazhi, who was riding a horse, disappeared in the sight of Xiao Ben Lang after they rode up the hill in front of them, at this time, Xiao Ben Lang, who was already in his heart, was no longer as cautious as when he first set off, but urged his troops to speed up, and the hillside where the soldiers disappeared was only two or three miles away from the train station, if the enemy troops who attacked the train station did not withdraw, those sharp soldiers would not have been so easy to get so close and have not been shot by the enemy.
Komotoro, who was standing on the hillside on horseback, drew his sword forward, and the Japanese puppet soldiers behind him rushed down the hillside like a tide and rushed forward. Just when Komotoro's troops had already rushed down the hillside and into the plain, more than a dozen tongues of fire suddenly burst out from the hillside where the soldiers had just disappeared, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front were forced back. The Japanese soldiers who had just rushed up the hill were bitten off a large piece in an instant by the rain of gunfire, and the soldiers of the Imperial Cooperative Army who followed them saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around with their rifles and ran, throwing the Japanese soldiers on the halfway slope to wait for death or death in battle.
"Go back, don't mess up, shoot back on the spot" The black-faced Komoto Lang jumped off his horse and slashed a few soldiers of the Imperial Association Army who fled back in embarrassment with a command knife, forcing the retreating soldiers to return fire on the spot, but his defense line had not yet been formed, and gunfire came from their flanks again, this time it was still machine guns, dense as raindrops of machine gun fire. The tongue of fire from the Type 92 heavy machine gun ploughed the hillside like a plough back and forth to harvest the lives of the Japanese puppet army, smashing the defensive line that Komoto had easily pulled out.
The heavy machine guns were given priority to the heavy weapons and artillery in the Japanese puppet army units, and the gunners and heavy machine guns under Komoto were already drowned by the bullets fired by the enemy's heavy machine guns before they had time to open their positions. Heavy machine gun bullets that flew like locusts often pierced the body of the first person, as well as the body of the second and third people, until they lost their kinetic energy or struck the iron weapon, and then stayed in the flesh or fell to the ground. The mortars and heavy machine guns under Komoto had not yet developed their firepower superiority, and they were sent to hell by the sudden superior firepower.
The surviving Japanese light machine gunners of the "Da Da" fell on their stomachs and began to return fire, although they were located at the bottom of the bowl of this plain and did not occupy the advantage of the terrain, but it was better than not daring to fight back and being chased and beaten. "Boom" "Boom" Under the shouts of the officers, the grenadiers began to bombard the enemy positions with grenadiers, and the Japanese puppet troops who were ambushed gradually stabilized, stabilized the defensive line under the command of the leading officer, and began to counterattack in an orderly manner.
The Japanese puppet army that was suppressed on the plain rushed desperately up the hill under the cover of firepower, but the people who had just ambushed them had long since disappeared, not only the people were gone, but the machine guns were also gone, and the Japanese puppet army that rushed up the hill only found a few piles of bullet casings. "Fuck, they've already run away" A panting Imperial Allied Army officer scratched his head with the shell gun in his hand, raised his foot and kicked away the pile of bullet casings in front of him, turned around and looked at his subordinates angrily, no one noticed the wisp of white smoke that really rose from the pile of bullet holes he kicked away just now.
With a bang, the pile of bullet shells that were kicked apart suddenly exploded, and the flames that came out of the ground instantly engulfed a radius of several meters, and the bullet shells scattered on the ground also became a killing weapon at this time. With the first explosion sounded, the piles of shells on the hillside exploded, and Yu Dazhi deliberately piled up the shells together when they evacuated, just to lead the Japanese puppet army to take these shells out of gas, and a large number of explosives and grenades were buried under the shells, and the amount of explosives and grenades was enough to cut off a layer of this place.