Chapter 50: The Real Whipping Corpse (Asking for Subscription)

。 At 6:50, Yang Xiaolin launched an attack earlier than Naogami Matsubara thought. As two green flares dragged the long tail smoke into the sky, the volunteer artillerymen spoke first. Just like Lao Yuan estimated, Zaitao's defeat brought another unfavorable situation to Naokami Songyuan, that is, Zaitao gave Yang Xiaolin more than 1,000 artillery pieces, and there was also a large arsenal that could produce artillery!

This arsenal is really worth more than a thousand guns, and it ensures that there are enough shells to use continuously when the volunteers fight the Japanese army, so that Naokami Matsubara, who is fighting away, now has no capital to fight another artillery battle with the volunteers.

The Japanese could only watch as the rows of shells made a shushing cry swept through the air, and bursts of fire suddenly rose from the nameless heights. The shells rained down like raindrops, one after another, row after row......

The soldiers around the two poles were very excited, they were squatting in the trench in the middle of the mountainside, it was not the first time that the shells fell on them, but it was the first time that the volunteers had watched the opponent being bombarded by their own artillery so closely.

Although Biaozi gave the death order before the war, everyone had to hide their positions before the attack flare was raised, and strive to ensure that no one was injured before the battle. But none of these guys wanted to miss the show in front of them, and secretly stuck their heads out of the trenches to watch the artillery fire, which was much more gorgeous than the New Year's fireworks.

The volunteers really became more arrogant this time, and there were only seven or eight hundred remnants of Japanese troops on the small nameless mountain, but Yang Xiaolin insisted on shelling for half an hour, tilting more than 2,000 shells on the top of the mountain. It wasn't until the hill looked as if it had been cut off to the naked eye that the artillery fire slowly began to extend behind the hillside.

At this time, two more red signal flares rose at the foot of the mountain, and the second pole jumped out of the trench with his rifle: "Kill! ”

A nearby Demoman rushed up the hill with a bag of explosives.

The second pole saw very clearly that the heavy artillery fire had destroyed all the barbed wire, trenches and other obstacles laid by the Japanese on the hillside. Only the Japanese soldiers in those bunkers may still have the ability to resist. All this time the Demoman rushes first!

The Demoman had barely taken a few steps before a machine gun in a nearby bunker went off, and the bullets crackled at the Demoman's side, and he rolled into a nearby crater, streaked with blood scattered in his path.

The two light machine gunners in the back immediately set up their machine guns and suppressed the Japanese machine guns with firepower, and the other demoman immediately made a detour from the dead corner of the pillbox next to him. Without much effort, he crawled up to the bunker and threw two grenades into it. The machine guns in the bunker were suddenly dumb. The Volunteers in the back continued to charge upwards.

That is, the other firepower points of the Japanese army have been almost destroyed, and the volunteers can be so bold. If the opponent's defense system is still perfect and can form a complete firepower network, the Volunteers will definitely not take out a bunker so easily.

The Japanese army on the hill also adopted the method of the volunteers to guard the mountain, that is, to use some caves to hide soldiers to avoid the attack of the volunteers' artillery. This did allow them to preserve a certain amount of troops. But by the time they had gone up the hill, the Volunteers had already rushed very close, and all the fortifications on the hill had been destroyed.

Naogami Matsubara in the back apparently did not give up hope of zuihou after the artillery fire of the Volunteers stopped. A group of Japanese troops slaughtered from the side to the nameless heights, in a vain attempt to open a gap at this Zuihou moment, so that the Jiuben Wing could escape. …,

The co-captain of the Jiuben Wing could even see the figures of those Japanese soldiers. But it didn't work. Because at the foot of the mountain, the second and third regiments of the Liaoxi detachment blocked their rescue steps.

The wing captain was really desperate, at this time at this time his bushido spirit made him muster up the courage of zuihou, seeing that it was almost impossible to defend, he raised his katana and shouted, and rushed forward with the remnants of the soldiers towards the side of the second pole. The bayonets glistened in the morning sun, and the little Japan roared.

The second pole had already killed the red eyes, and led the volunteers to meet them, and the two sides fought together on the top of the mountain and the mountainside.

In hand-to-hand combat, the Volunteers had an absolute advantage over the Japanese, because although Naogami Matsubara was also equipped with pistols for the Japanese army, just as the Russian troops equipped with pistols could not defeat the Volunteers, Little Japan could not do it!

The reason is simple, the weapons on the battlefield are important, but the coordination between the various arms is even more important. With the same weapons, the skilled cooperation between the volunteer soldiers, they can hold down the Japanese and beat them!

Hand-to-hand combat was very brutal, and in just ten minutes, more than half of the Japanese on the hill had already been killed or wounded. The Japanese co-captain didn't care so much at this time, and was slashing wildly with a katana.

Unconsciously, he actually killed with the second pole, and the soldier next to the second pole accidentally stumbled a step, and before his body could stabilize, he was wiped by the Japanese wing captain from the side of his neck with a knife, and his whole body fell to the ground and convulsed twice and never moved again.

The second pole looked at the soldier, and his eyes were fixed on the Japanese captain: "Your uncle! ”

The second pole was really heartbroken, and a soldier in the ninth class of zuihou also fell, he promised to be a herald for himself, but he didn't even let him convey an order, so he fell like this.

He grabbed the sapper shovel hanging behind a soldier and slammed it at the Japanese wing commander!

The sapper shovel of the volunteers has also improved a lot now, the wooden handle is no longer used, Yang Xiaolin already has iron ore, and because of the blockade of the Japanese and Russians, most of his iron ore is used by himself. So now the sapper shovel of the Volunteer Army is the kind of foldable one used by the People's Liberation Army.

Not only is it lightweight, but it's also tough. The head of the shovel is sharpened, and a shovel can definitely cut off the opponent's head in close combat.

The second pole was holding a sapper shovel in one hand and a pistol in the other, and this time he was using one hand, and the sapper shovel slashed through a gust of wind and hit the head of the Japanese wing commander!

That little Japan can be the co-captain of the main wing of the Japanese army, naturally he has the ability, he once won the second place in the Hokkaido region in the Japanese kendo competition. He stepped back quickly, dodging the second shot. Then a lightning bolt slashed down head-on on the second pole!

He was very confident in his sword, how many kendo masters had been defeated by his move?

But it's not a playing field either. What is to be divided on the field of competition is victory and defeat, and here is life and death. Ergongzi is not a master of kendo, but he is a master of survival on the battlefield.

"Bang!"

The captain's body shook, and the rushing body stopped, and when he looked down, he saw that a bloody mouth in his chest was bleeding out, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be losing with the blood.

He touched his wound with his hand. I haven't had time to say anything yet. The second pole turned around and rushed up again, and another shovel slapped at his face: "! Lao Tzu shoots you to death! ”

This time the Japanese no longer had the strength to dodge, and a shovel slapped firmly on his head, and a cloud of blood came out of his nostrils and mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground in response, obviously lifeless. …,

The second pole still doesn't solve the hatred. Still patting this guy on the head, he whipped the corpse.

Until the remnants of the enemy on the battlefield have been cleared, this corpse has been beaten with two poles and is invisible. All the internal organs have been beaten out, as if only a layer of skin remains.

The second pole was still fighting, and a company commander came to stop him: "Regiment commander! Commander, we won. The Japanese were killed! ”

The second pole came back to his senses, and saw that the top of the mountain was full of volunteers, and the corners of his mouth went up, and he spat a mouthful of blood and foam at the skin on the ground: "Damn, fight with me!" Plant the flag! Plant the battle flag! ”

The battle flags of the volunteers fluttered on the nameless heights. Three more black flares rose in the sky, and then the artillery fire of the Volunteers began to bombard the puppet troops on both fronts!

Half an hour later, the Volunteer Attack Force, which had already been prepared, pounced on the positions of the Great East Asian Army like tigers descending from the mountains!

Xiao Yue really wanted to resist for his master, but there were obviously not many traitors to his extent. As soon as the battle flags on the nameless heights were changed, these people were already frightened, and a round of artillery attacks made some positions undefended, and the volunteers in many places did not encounter the slightest resistance when they rushed forward.

The guys ran faster than the other, and some of them fell to the ground and pretended to be dead when they couldn't run away, or simply raised their guns and surrendered. It's just to make a living, and it's good to help you when the Japanese are powerful. Working? Please, if they had the courage, they wouldn't be puppets.

Xiao Yue resisted for a while, but it was only ten minutes, but there was no shadow of the troops who promised to support him in Songyuan, and the team around him was getting smaller and smaller, and if he didn't run, he wouldn't be able to run away, so let's run!

The mountains were full of pursuing volunteers and the Great East Asian Army that had fled, and a small number of Japanese troops were also mixed in, and most of the Japanese troops had already withdrawn to the second line of defense. These Japanese soldiers became the main targets of the volunteers, and as for those Great East Asian Army, they could kill them if they could, and those who surrendered were left to him, and those who ran away were counted.

By one o'clock in the afternoon, the pursuit of the Volunteers had stopped at the foot of the county town of Yanshan, and the Japanese troops on the second line of defense were ready to meet the Volunteers, and the fighting between the two sides would continue.

After Cai Ye finished counting the battle reports of various troops, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he picked up his statistics and said to Yang Xiaolin: "Commander, in this battle, we annihilated more than 4,300 Japanese troops, of which 2,100 people from the nine main wings were all annihilated. In addition, more than 3,200 people of the Great East Asian Army were killed and more than 7,400 prisoners were captured, and some fleeing enemy troops were in pursuit, capturing more than 20,000 guns and weapons of various kinds. ”

Yang Xiaolin asked, "What about our own casualties?" ”

"Except for the Liaoxi detachment responsible for the main attack, the other troops basically had no casualties."

Yang Xiaolin nodded: "Don't let go of these Great East Asian Army this time, let Biaozi choose the soldiers he thinks are suitable, and give priority to supplementing the Liaoxi detachment." ”

Cai Ye said: "Well, commander, this is just breaking through the first line of defense of the Japanese army, if we can break the rock mountain again, the people who go straight to Matsubara will be crushed for thousands of miles, we follow behind, and their losses will be even greater!" ”

Yang Xiaolin sneered: "The loss is greater? Commander Ben just wants him to be wiped out this time! Let the troops rest for a day and stop the attack for the time being, and give Naokami Matsubara an illusion that we need to rest and recuperate, so don't scare him away. ”

Cai Ye immediately understood what Yang Xiaolin meant: "The commander wants to send a force to outflank their back road?" ”

Yang Xiaolin nodded: "Well, I will send troops to occupy Benxi, so that he will not be able to escape." ”

Cai Yi shook his head slightly: "I don't approve of this approach, if Naokami Songyuan feels that there is no way out, he will fight with us." I think we can let Zhang Zuolin lead his troops to attack Dalian! ”

Yang Xiaolin thought about it and immediately praised: "Good! Good chess! Haha, when Naokami Songyuan was chased and killed by me and fled back to Dalian, I found that his nest was occupied by me, and I would definitely vomit blood in anger! Send a telegram to Zhang Lao Wu, and immediately take the reorganized haode troops to fight Dalian! (To be continued) RQ