Chapter 459: A River of Blood
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ā
Shells fell one after another, exploding in Siamese natives and harvesting their lives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAlmost every shell that falls takes the lives of several Siamese natives. Some powerful shells, even one can reimburse a large area of Siamese natives.
Countless Siamese natives were torn to shreds in the explosion, and the cries and screams rang out.
The 100,000 resistance troops led by Pi Ji were directly beaten and collapsed under the fierce shelling of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. Countless people began to flee to the north, wanting to flee back to Chiang Mai.
If before, they still had the courage to confront the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. Now, they are undoubtedly fully aware of how ridiculous they are. How could the powerful Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army be defeated by these rabble? Even if they had the advantage in troops, they would not be able to confront the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.
"Commander, let's go. Those Chinese are too powerful, we are not their opponents at all! One of his men said to Piji.
"Well, get out of here. The Chinese are simply invincible. Piji nodded again and again, stopped riding his horse, and fled directly to the north under the leadership of his men.
Colonel Song Wanlong, commander of the 7th Infantry Regiment of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, saw this scene through a telescope. Seeing these Siamese natives, they collapsed directly under the attack of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.
"Humph! These Siamese natives are really a bunch of waste. With such strength, if you want to defeat us, you are simply eating the heart of a bear and a leopard's gall. Colonel Song Wanlong looked disdainful.
"Regiment commander, those Siamese natives are all going to the Qi battalion commander's side, there are only more than a thousand of them, if you want to resist the attack of these Siamese natives, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." A staff officer said with some concern.
"Well, let the 2nd Battalion set off immediately to reinforce Battalion Commander Qi. The artillery continued to fire, inflicting as much damage as possible on the Siamese natives. Colonel Song Wanlong ordered.
"Yes, Captain." The staff officer immediately went to give the order.
To the north of the front, the defense line of the 1st Battalion of the 2nd Reconnaissance Brigade of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army. Thousands of officers and soldiers, scattered along a two-kilometer-long defensive line. There is no doubt that the forces on this defensive line are relatively weak.
But even so, the officers and men are still full of confidence. In contrast, the enemy they have to face is not a regular army, but a rabble. Or a group of rabble who have been frightened by the fierce artillery fire of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. These people, if they are all a threat to them, then they must be too incompetent.
In comparison, the combat effectiveness of scouts is naturally a little stronger than that of ordinary troops. Otherwise, he would not have stood out and been selected for the reconnaissance unit.
"Battalion commander, those Siamese natives and the rout, are coming to our side." A company commander reported.
"Well, order the companies to get ready. These Thai natives, as soon as they approached our line of defense less than two hundred meters, immediately opened fire on me and killed them. Major Qi Yun ordered.
"Yes, Battalion Commander." All the company commanders replied.
Although, the number of enemies is very large. However, the officers and men of the 2nd Battalion of the 1st Reconnaissance Brigade were not frightened, but were very excited. After all, this is the result of the battle! If all these Siamese natives can be exterminated, it will undoubtedly be a great feat. Whether it's a reward or a promotion, they can get a lot of benefits.
The Siamese natives were driven away by the shells of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army and fled north in a hurry. They didn't know at the moment that the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army had gone around behind them and deployed an improvised line of defense.
A stiff light and heavy machine gun with loaded bullets. The M1 automatic rifles in the hands of the soldiers are also ready.
When the Siamese natives retreated in a hurry, less than two hundred meters away from the line of defense of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, Major Qi Yun gave the order to open fire. Suddenly, powerful firepower began to pour down on the Siamese natives.
"Da Da Da!" Light and heavy machine guns began to strafe. In particular, the heavy machine guns were fed by chains. The 250-round chain allows the heavy machine gun to maintain its firepower. Inflict continuous damage on the Siamese natives on the opposite side.
The light machine gun was fed by a magazine, although the magazine had to be constantly replaced. However, even though it had been prepared for a long time, it still broke out with powerful firepower.
Countless Siamese natives collided with the powerful firepower of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. Screaming and falling to the ground, it was as if they had hit an invisible wall, and the heads of the Siamese natives were bleeding.
"Tsk, this isn't a team at all, it's a massacre." Major Qi Yun couldn't help but sigh as he watched through the binoculars as those Siamese natives were shot. Of course, even so, he will not feel sorry for these Siamese natives in the slightest. These guys, since they want to confront the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. Then, they have to pay for it. And the price is their lives.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ā
The M1 rifles in the hands of the soldiers were also constantly firing. The rate of fire of these rifles, although not comparable to machine guns. However, there are a lot of them! The firepower of so many M1 rifles is even more ferocious than that of light and heavy machine guns.
Of course, this is not a good thing for those Siamese natives.
Under the intensive fire of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army, they left corpses all over the place.
Although, these Siamese natives are less than two hundred meters away from the defense line of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. However, these 200 meters seemed to have become a moat, making it impossible for these Siamese natives to cross at all.
Many Siamese natives could only lie on the ground, listening to the bullets "whizzing" over their heads, and screaming in fright.
Some Siamese natives, in order to escape for their lives, rushed directly to the Bin River, trying to swim across the Bin River to escape. However, not everyone is water-based. Many people jumped into the River, only to be drowned.
"What to do? What should I do now? Phiji was also stunned. He had no idea that he would fail so quickly. If he was given a choice again, he probably would never have rebelled against the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army again.
Countless Siamese natives died tragically under the powerful firepower of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. They were alive before, but they have become a cold corpse. Blood flowed from their bodies, soaking the sand on the river beach. It even gathered into a small stream and flowed into the Bin River, dyeing the river red.