Chapter 210: Cunning and Cunning! Section 4 Ancestors of Death
Several people suggested that Yang Bangzi send reinforcements as soon as possible, but Yang Bangzi was silent, and the old blind man under the mountain did not send anyone to reinforce the troops, which means that it has not yet reached the most difficult moment, and there are not many troops at hand who can fight a tough battle, and the three battalions are seeing that the combat effectiveness in a few days, and there are only so many people left in a main battalion of nearly 1,000 people, and there is no point in withdrawing.
Finally, the old blind man sent someone up, a wounded man with a broken left arm, and brought a message from the old blind man, and a reinforcement team of more than 20 people, composed of the most furnished cooks and signal soldiers of the third battalion, under the leadership of the old blind man, had been replenished to the platform.
With such a message, I thought that there was a request for reinforcements from Yang Bangzi, but it was gone, and the wounded man also shook his head, saying that the chief of staff would leave such a sentence when he led the team up.
The old blind man was born in the army, and he understood that he should not give too many suggestions to the commander, which could only interfere with the commander's judgment, so he just told the truth about the actual situation on the battlefield, and Yang Bangzi's military talent could make a decision based on this sentence at once.
sighed, and asked the wounded man of the third battalion to go down to the bandaging station, Yang Bangzi called over Xiao Dida, who is now the platoon commander of the communication company, and has dozens of half-year-old children under his hands.
Three orders were issued in one breath, ordering the artillery company and the engineer company to put down their artillery and engineering equipment, all carrying weapons and preparing for battle, ordering all troops to be notified to launch an attack on the enemy in front of them, and ordering Gao Yufeng to lead the general reserve to attack the high ground on the east side!
When Yang Bangzi gave the order, the devil's seventh charge was about to begin, and this time the devil's artillery was also out of shells. The two surviving infantry guns were also dumb. Even the heavy machine guns, etc., which had been providing fire support to the attacking troops, were dumb. There are no bullets left, and the battle has been fought to this extent, what kind of firepower advantage is not firepower advantage! Without shells and bullets, everyone is the same! Let's fight the bayonet!
The situation was the same with the three battalions on the terrace, there was no worst, only worse, the barrel of the water-cooled Maxine heavy machine gun was red, the urine was moistened, and a puff of foul white smoke rose! The machine-gun bullets were also gone. A few light machine guns are broken, there are no bullets, there are no bullets, there are still three magazines left, more than 40 soldiers have an average of five bullets per person, and more than half of the rifle bayonets are still broken.
The broadsword was cut open, the spear was broken twice and the spear was pierced, and the whole terrace was plowed many times by the artillery fire of both the enemy and us. What kind of trenches, traffic trenches, etc., are basically half-leg-deep floating soil!
When the devils under the hillside pressed up like a wall. The old blind man shouted to everyone along the edge of the terrace: "Shoot out the bullets, and fight the devil!" ”
That's right, not a single bullet and a grenade can be wasted! When a person dies and the bullet is not finished, it is called irresponsible! People are not dead, the bullets are finished, and they can still fight bayonets or something.
When lying down, the old blind man put a big knife found from under the sacrificial soldier beside him, pressed the last shuttle bullet in the shell gun, raised his head and looked at the high ground, waved his hand, Yang stick saw clearly, this is goodbye to him!
The devils are here! The first row is full of death squads composed of Cao Chang, Jun Cao, Wu Chang, etc., who are stripped off and left with a crotch cloth, with a strip of white cloth tied to their heads, not to mention, they are carrying sabers and bayonets one by one, their eyes are red or not, and they can't see clearly, anyway, they are blushing and their necks are thick!
The devil's skirmish line is no longer called a skirmish line, the line is very close, and the bullets fired down from the platform are basically all bullets, and the old blind man asked the soldiers to fire rifles at a distance of 80 meters, machine guns to fire at a distance of 50 meters, and throw bombs at a distance of 20 or 30 meters!
The devils also have a historical origin in playing with their lives, when fighting with the Russian army from Lushuna, Nogi Noshinori is a model of this sea of people tactics, and today Kuroda ordered the cavalry wing to kill the horses, and the group suicidal charge, which is the continuation of Nogi's set.
It's a pity that we don't have the firepower of the Russian army back then, if the machine gun bullets are enough, let alone 600 people, and another 600 people will not be enough to cushion the underground soil ditch! When the machine gun rang out, rows of bare-bottomed devils fell, but the devils in the back rows didn't take a look at their own people on the ground, and they rushed up intently over the dead and wounded!
After a row of grenades was thrown, the explosion blew several gaps in the formation of the devils, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the platform jumped up and rushed down the hillside through the smoke, and the two sides were halfway up the hill, like two boxers whose minds had stopped and wanted to completely knock their opponents to the ground, collided together!
As long as you little devil dare to play with your life, just your little devil has been watching his fellow countrymen and friends die one by one these days! These commanders and fighters of the third battalion, from the first day you Kuroda Wing arrived at Heiyaogou, some comrades-in-arms began to die, began to pull grenades and explosives bags, and died with the devils!
It's not your little devil's patent! If the Chinese don't play with their lives, the earth will tremble! Compared with history, when we Han people and the Huns were playing with their lives, you little devil didn't even have a single word with your bare ass. Compared with the tricks of playing with life, from Zhang Xun to Diaoyu City, there are more cases of playing with life!
From broadknives to kitchen knives, from broken bayonets to piercing the head of the gun, from the shovel to the machine gun used as a hammer when there is no bullet, more than 40 people gathered together like a big fireball of flames, pressed straight down from the platform, this is the tactic, more than 40 people scattered, that is equivalent to a person to defend a front several meters wide, will suffer, and together, in a triangle, that is to concentrate superior forces in the relative area, rush to the end!
This is equivalent to every Japanese soldier has to withstand at least four or five Eighth Route Army soldiers in the hands of various weapons attack, long with a rifle or something, short with a hoe or something, Ren Immortal can't stop this combination, all of a sudden was rushed away from the two offensive lines, the devil still wants to spread out and surround it, this triangle will turn, immediately change the direction of travel, rushed left and right, and crushed the gathered devils to lie down!
But the devils are gathering more and more, and the devils are not stupid, and when there are still bullets in the guns, they put a few shots, and in the ten minutes of fighting on the slopes of the mountain, one hundred and ten people fell in a pool of blood again, and when the small team of more than forty people and three battalions retreated to the edge of the platform, there were less than ten people left!
The old blind man had a bayonet in his leg, all his guards were killed, the machete was broken when he was trying to cut a devil, the shell gun was out of bullets, and he was holding a hoe for both a weapon and a crutch.
Gathering the rest of the soldiers together, the old blind man held up two melon grenades that had been found from the corpses of the Japanese soldiers in the fierce battle just now, and signaled to everyone what to do? No one squeaked, and dozens of meters away, the devils who had killed a lot of anger were sorting out their formations and were about to attack. The devils finished the team, and when they saw that there were only a few people left among the defenders of the mesa, they suddenly became excited, and the sorrow of killing the horses disappeared!
The old blind man pulled out the tab on the grenade, and several of the fighters around him closed their eyes, and after a few seconds, "Boom! Rumble! "Two muffled sounds came into my ears, no! Why doesn't it hurt in my body? As soon as they opened their eyes, the smoke was under the hillside, and several people looked at the old blind man who stood up with a hoe, and they all stood up with each other, staring at the devils who were getting closer and closer, ready to pounce, even if they died, they would bite the devil!
Suddenly, the devils who were already close at hand stopped all of a sudden, and looked to the right side of the road in unison, and in an instant, on the mesa that had been filled with the sounds of people fighting for half a day, there was a crisp continuous burst of Czech machine guns, and the continuous hungry explosion of grenades made in the border area, listen, it was the 79 type! That's in formal! It's a flower trap!
Finished! The devils were beaten by the bullets that blew over like a whirlwind! Without bullets, I thought that there were no bullets in the Eight Roads, and the will to rely on Bushido to conquer the Eight Roads still collapsed at the last moment! (To be continued......)