Chapter 53 The Bloody Battle of Chai Splitting the Ridge Section 3 Refusal to Surrender
As soon as the devil's firepower point on the earthen cliff was removed, the soldiers who rushed up immediately began to shoot at the turret on the spot, and several marksmanship haode specially shot at the firing hole of the turret, and the side was attacked, and the turret suddenly panicked, and the unscrupulous firepower of the devil became chaotic.
The commander of the devil had to divert part of his firepower to deal with the eight roads on the earthen cliff, and the suppression of the blockade of the trenches and open spaces was reduced by half.
Here's your chance! Hearing the gunshots fired at the trench from the side of the turret, the old five gave an order! "Blew it up!" Everyone in the trench jumped out of the ditch from the three sides at the same time, like a pack of hungry wolves coming down the mountain, and pounced!
The front one fell, the one in the back picked up the explosive bag and went up, then fell again, and the back one was picked up again! In just one minute, two of the three battle groups were completely wiped out, and they were all knocked down in the open space by the devil's firepower!
Only Lao Wuzi and his team relied on the dust and fog of the grenade explosion to assault a place about ten meters away from the turret, but only Lao Wuzi and a soldier who was seriously injured in the leg were left, and Lao Wuzi's brains were also broken by the bullets, and his face was bleeding.
Reaching out to take the bag of explosives from the arms of the seriously wounded, the soldier waved his hand, did not hand it over, and shook off the words.
"Old comrade, I don't have any ideas, tell our troops, don't forget my name." After speaking, he dragged a broken leg and climbed towards the turret.
The fifth son wanted to jump up and grab the explosive bag, but he was pressed by the devil's bullet behind a sacrificed soldier and couldn't get up. I could only put my face on the ground and watch as the soldier moved little by little to the stone wall of the turret and lay there. The fuse was pulled. The blood also dried up. Motionless, holding on to the explosives bag.
There was an earth-shattering bang, half of the two-story cannon tower was blown away, the whirring ground was full of stones and rotten wood, the devil's shattered and mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere, and the broken steel helmet almost smashed on the head of the old five.
As soon as the soldiers on the earthen cliff saw that the turret had been blown up, they rushed down the dirt slope with their rifles loaded with bayonets, and wanted to cross the dirt road to kill.
The fifth son lay there and sighed, wiping the blood from his face. I wanted to struggle to stand up, I just straightened my upper body, wiped the blood coffee on my eyelids, and the black shadow shook in front of me! The ancestors of his little devils! How can there be any one alive!
This turret is made of a mixture of stone and wood, and unlike the one at the mouth of the canyon, this turret is made of rammed earth walls, which is equivalent to adding a mezzanine.
The explosives package blew up half of the turret, and the devils on the ground floor were killed by the shock wave, but the devils on the upper floor fell down with the collapse of the floor. There were really only seven or eight left that didn't have anything to do.
was thrown into a daze, and when he heard the shouts of the eight roads outside. I understood that the machine gun didn't bother to touch it, grabbed the rifle beside me, put on the bayonet, and rushed out of the ruins of the turret.
The little devil also knows that there is a dead end anyway, and staying in the broken cannon building is also death, and fighting bayonets can also make a draw, and earning one is one!
The devil who ran the fastest, the bayonet he was holding was still a few meters away from the chest of the old fifth son, and the old fifth son, whose eyelids were covered with blood, saw the cold light of the bayonet, and he didn't believe his eyes, and wanted to rub and take a look at it!
The shoulder was pulled hard by a big hand, and the whole person rolled backwards, a gust of cold wind swept across his face, and he subconsciously rolled his whole body to the side a few times, and when he stabilized and raised his eyes, a big black man grabbed a wooden stake, and danced with the devil there!
The cold wind on his face just now was the cold wind brought up by Yang Stick pulling Lao Wuzi back with one hand and picking up the big stick with the other hand. The stick was round from right to left, and it was slapped on the left side of the little devil's face, and both sides of the face almost joined together to form a meatloaf! Most of the Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted, and the white flowers sprinkled all over the ground.
Behind this unlucky little devil, there are four devils who rushed out, and when they saw that their buddies had smashed Balu into a meatloaf, they all screamed and screamed with bayonets and wanted to fight hard!
I'm afraid that you don't work hard! If you really want to raise your hand to surrender, I Yang Stick's temper may want to kill prisoners on the battlefield, and if I don't get on the line, I will have to be cleaned up by military law.
As soon as this devil came up, he was desperately jiashi to get Yang Bangzi's heart! He saw the tragic scene on the hillside just now, he saw it in the valley, and with the support of the artillery, the comrades on the mountain were all red-eyed, and they were so close to the devils, it was easy to injure their own people by mistake with artillery bombardment.
Seeing that the earth cliff was desperately taken, and seeing the soldiers in the trench wading out of the blast tower with their bodies one by one, Yang Stick's body was like being on fire! My throat and eyes are dry, and my neck is tight! It's the same as seeing a red bull! If you don't kill people, you can't suffocate people!
When he was about to reach the trench, he picked up the wood that was used as a horse stake, and jumped over the trench with his hand, and saw the wounded old man sitting there stupidly, waiting for the devil's bayonet to stab him!
As soon as he dragged the old fifth son behind him, the wooden stick in his hand exhaled!
After the soldiers who rushed over on the opposite cliff solved a few devils, they also surrounded them, and the soldiers wanted to raise their guns to fight the devils, but they were stopped by the leader and said: "The bullets are cheaper for them, let Captain Yang give these dogs pine skin!" ”
This skin is so loose! It's so authentic! The five-foot-long stick, more than two inches thick pine wood, opened the two bayonets on the left, dodged the frontal bayonet sideways, and kicked the devil on the right to the ground with one kick, and the stick in his hand was raised high, and the devil on the ground was a stick.
The little devil spurted a mouthful of old blood and spurted more than one person high! The entire chest was smashed, one of the eyeballs collapsed, and the remaining one was also hanging out of the eye socket, and the whole face was smashed and no facial features could be distinguished.
When the three devils saw this scene, the little ferocity just now was thrown into the Pacific Ocean, and they stood there stupidly, staring at each other with wide eyes, stunned!
The devil is stupid, Yang stick is not stupid, the second stick is shot again!
Click, click, click! The second devil got a stick on his thigh knee! The calf bone was instantly separated from the kneecap, and the flesh skin and fascia were still connected to the skin. If it weren't for the pants, half a leg would have flown out.
I don't know if it's because of the pain and I don't feel it, or if I was so scared that I lost my soul, this little devil looked down at his legs, and then looked up at Yang Stick, and his eyelids didn't blink.
It's good to blink, and this life is over in a blink, and it's complete. When I blinked again, it was dark! The thick wooden stick that broke his leg fell straight up and down on the steel helmet on his head, and the whole head went into his stomach with pain, and now he could rest assured.
One was smashed, the head was smashed into the stomach, and the remaining two stupid tastes over! The whole body was like sifting chaff, and the hand holding the gun trembled so much that it almost caught up with the half-paralyzed old man in his seventies and eighties.
Yang stick still wanted to pick the stick, his hand was light, and he dared to feel that the strength of the steel helmet that smashed on the devil just now was so big, half of the stick was broken, and there was less than two feet long in his hand.
Shaking his arms and walking over, the two devils circled around in their hearts several times, looking at this big black man, and then looking at the two puddles of meat on the ground, the gun in his hand wanted to be dropped, raise his hand, life matters!
The gun was just about to leave his hand, Yang stick reached out his arm, grabbed the clothes on the chests of the two devils, and gritted his teeth! Shengsheng lifted the two devils in mid-air!
"Hold up the bayonet for Lao Tzu!" Roared! The surrounding warriors buzzed in their ears, and they all reflexively straightened up the Bayi Style in their hands!
"Walk you!" With the shout, his legs were strained, his waist was tense, and as soon as his hands were raised, the devil in his hand flew towards the crowd.
Puff, puff, the devil crashed into the bright bayonet, and each devil was chilled by at least a dozen bayonets! With the weight of more than 100 catties and the strength of Yang's stick to throw people, the soldiers were shocked and retreated, and some of them simply sat on the ground with their guns in their hands.
"I've seen it all! The little devil refuses to surrender! Lao Tzu is to fulfill them! Whoever dares to chew Lao Tzu's tongue when he turns around, Lao Tzu will also smash his head in the stomach! ”
After Yang Bangzi finished speaking viciously, he picked up the rifle that the devil had dropped, and walked towards the turret by himself.
"Good boy! There are still devils like this! No wonder they all call him Yang Stick, this stick is used, it is interesting! The soldiers were chattering excitedly to each other, and the old five struggled to stand up, and went to settle accounts with Yang Stick with a snort!
Three flares also rose from the Chai Split Ridge, illuminating the valley brightly.
The cadres and villagers in the Harrier River Valley are anxious, and they are all worried that the fierce gunfire just now will not work, if they can't take it, the devil's army will surround it again, and so many villagers will be in trouble.
The flare from the south was raised, and people's hearts were half relieved, but immediately they were raised to their throats, and the sound of gunfire and faint shouts of killing from the north were more intense than before.
With a loud bang, the sound of guns and cannons stopped abruptly, and people's hearts were put back into their stomachs, and when the three signal flares also rose, many fellow villagers and cadres cheered, and the transfer channel was opened!
The elderly, children, and women go first, all the cadres and militia with guns or something, all on both sides of the canyon holding torches to show the way for the villagers, young and middle-aged people and some cadres back and forth, yujian legs and feet are not haode, there are sick people, they will leave on their backs, and send them out one by one!
The organs of the military region and the sub-district were also ordered to follow the fellow villagers to break out from here, and at the moment they were all waiting quietly in the river valley, and no one said let us go first, as long as one of the fellows has not yet passed, all those who wear military uniforms and eat military rations will be cut off!
These are the words that Commander Nie said when he said goodbye to everyone before leaving! Grab the heads of the fellows to run for their lives, what are you calling a soldier! (To be continued......)