Chapter 179 Blood Earth (Central)

(...The situation changes rapidly in the battlefield, and people will often be knocked out, and even the commander doesn't know what the situation is. At this time, don't think about it, just kill the enemy in front of you, leave the success or failure, the victory or defeat to God... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance-Cao Xiaomin")

The snow was beaten into a bloody land. A squadron of Japanese soldiers desperately protected Tian Dai Yuanjun and other corps commanders. After finding that they could not withdraw smoothly, they decisively defended on the spot. They ignored the bullets flying by their side, but were just digging fortifications. From time to time, someone was hit by stray bullets. In the dim snowy day, the blood flowed from the hit soldiers fell down and flowed out not far away. It looked like a black pool, very thick; when they saw it, they seemed to have smelled the fishy smell, although everyone's

The nose is actually filled with cold wind. The warm cotton coat close to the body is now like a vampire, and it quickly fills the blood of the person who is shot and turns into a cold ball. It is difficult for the person who is shot to continue moving forward. Whether it is attacking or escaping, the wound will soon lose its feeling and leave only cold numbness. These people who move particularly slowly will basically be killed by the subsequent bullets unless they are not on the main battlefield of the firefight between the two sides.

The Japanese who found that they could not retreat were starting to die. They lay on the ground and kept breathing steadily, regardless of the opponent's firepower threat, just shooting. Slowly, their advantage of accurate shooting began to play, and the casualties of the attacking party began to rise sharply.

"Puff puff puff puff!..." A string of bullets hit the dead horse, which was a horseman (an unscrupulous horse); the war horse that had not yet cooled down had skin and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and its whole body was as if it were alive. The cavalry hiding behind the horse lowered their heads and looked up with tears to continue shooting; these Northeastern horse soldiers completely followed the Japanese army's combat methods, letting the war horses lie down as bunkers when they could not charge, and put their weapons on the war horses to fight. Unlike the cavalry, there were not many cavalry horses. Although they died, they still protected their master's old horses with their bodies for many years, from a shy little foal to becoming an old horse that could act as trenches for their masters in the rain of bullets; how many years and sorrows have been experienced with the people and horses!

For cavalry, the old horse with human nature is their "brother". Although it is no longer as capable as it was when it was young, nor can it fight for mares like when it was young, it is still the most friendly and reliable "brother" in the eyes of cavalry... More than twenty war horses fell to death on the ground, and behind the twenty horses were twenty cavalry with tears in their eyes...

"For the sake of brothers, charge!" The one who shouted and charged was the exhausted but in a crazy state of Gui army... "Come on!" The cavalry that lost the "old brothers"; in the rain of bullets, the soldiers with a slightly frustrated attack began a new round of crazy charges.

Because the machine gun is heavy, the machine gunners run slowly when escaping and are also an important target for the pursuers. There are not many Japanese machine guns that are hurrying to resist, and they are completely at a disadvantage in firepower. However, each of them has very accurate marksmanship, mainly relying on rifles to kill and kill ***. However, the Japanese were not happy for too long. After the light machine gunners who fell behind were pressing up one after another, the Japanese without bunkers began to intensify their casualties.

On the battlefield, you have the upper hand and I have the upper hand and fought vigorously; *** Breakthroughs have been formed on many defense lines of the Japanese, and hand-to-hand combat has begun in many places. The sparse and small groups of soldiers are entangled together as if they are not part of this battlefield. They are tangled together for the last hand-to-hand combat, shouting, shouting, screaming mixed with the "kneading" bayonet impact and the "ticaca" gunbar collision from time to time, and from time to time, they are heard in the wind. The chaos of the two sides makes the people on the periphery unable to get involved, and if they rush up, they will be involved in a melee; but both sides have machine gunners secretly paying attention to small battles. Whenever one side wins, the soldiers who have just exhausted their physical strength to destroy the enemy often have not yet come back to their senses from the fierce hand-to-hand combat.

They were killed by light machine guns that had been waiting for a long time; corpses of three or five gathered in the snow. Because the number of light machine guns had an absolute advantage, the situation in which Japanese soldiers used infantry to drive the soldiers out of the bunker and then eliminated them with machine guns was just adjusted in this battle; when the Japanese rushed to the front, the Japanese who had to stand up from the simple shallow pit were often killed by machine guns before it was the bayonet. When twenty or thirty piles of tangled corpses appeared on the snow, not only the Japanese infantry defending on the outside, but their light machine guns were also silenced a lot in the shooting of the machine guns, and the Japanese defense line had been compressed into a situation where they were vaguely attacked by the enemy on three sides.

"Black cut!" With a scream, a Japanese soldier suddenly rushed out of a shallow pit. He held a bayonet and rushed hard, but the little melon grenade on his waist was smoking... "Boom!" With a loud bang, the Japanese soldier was blown away. Two *** soldiers who had no time to retreat in front of him were swept down by the shock wave and buried in the snow!

More and more Japanese are learning. Before they have to jump up, they keep lying on their trench and shooting. When the soldiers arrived in front of them, they knocked off the grenade fuse and then rushed forward. With loud "plate cuts" and loud noises, these Japanese actually interpreted the tragic tragedy that belonged to the Chinese people most of the time!

"Tengteng! Tengteng!..." The heavy roar of Min-24 announced that the heavy machine gun of the *** had also moved forward, and the heavy machine gun began to suppress the bullets again. The soldiers who were also lying on the ground began to throw grenades in seconds, causing the grenades to explode above the heads of the Japanese who had just arrived at the suppressed machine guns... As more and more heavy machine guns joined the battle group, more and more grenades exploded above the Japanese's heads, and the Japanese defense on the snow was like melting ice, and began to show signs of collapse...

All of this was like a moment in the battle, and it passed before I could breathe; I kept moving on the snow, lying on, shooting, and rushing to fight with my hands and hands, and quickly rolled to the ground to avoid possible machine gun bullets when I killed the last enemy in front of me... The officers and soldiers felt that even the sweat shed during the first charge was still flowing, but more than an hour had passed.

Haven't been able to take down the enemy yet! Yu Xuedao was anxious: From the time of launching the attack to the present, although there were more than 200 Japanese in front of him, the casualties of officers and soldiers who were also fighting on the snow and facing slower running speed were actually not small. Especially the period when the light and heavy machine guns had not yet been able to suppress the Japanese and began to defend on the spot, at least fifty or sixty people were shot. Later, the Japanese launched a suicide attack, which also caused almost all casualties.

The number of casualties reached 10%, the physical energy consumed after fighting for half a day, and the loss of war horses... Yu Xuedao began to worry about the retreat issue. The Japanese behind Zhang Bashan had not come to attack, but who dared to say that they would not kill them!?

As if it was to prove Yu Xuedao's concern, suddenly, a strange torn sound came from the south sky. The gray air in the snow was cut by two strange dark red trajectories, and then two large-caliber shells fell at the foot of the mountain. The huge roar reminded the people in the field: they were dominant in the local area, but the Japanese were still the side of the attack in the overall attack!

"No! If you don't save your brothers, I will never retreat!" Su Zuqing actually quarreled with Yu Xuedao on his own position. These two commanders who formulated the combat plan did not give in!

"Now the Japanese are in school, and they are about to launch an attack. If we don't retreat, we may not be able to withdraw!" Yu Xuedao was also jealous, and he also wanted to consider his brothers.

"Give me another half an hour to eliminate the Japanese in front of me, and the brothers will rush over and join!" Su Zuqing did not give in, but he knew that if Yu Xuedao's troops retreated, they would not be able to fight. The remaining little power of their Gui army shot against the ground, and they could not beat so many Japanese.

But, are you giving up this? The brothers on the opposite side not only blew up the cannon, but also used machine guns to fire crazily to block the enemy's retreat. They are still fighting!

"Team Commander Su, we have tried it many times, including ambushing and the troops that cut off the rear, and they have killed many Japanese soldiers. They have tried it when they retreated from the Northeast..." Yu Xuedao said with a heartache: "But the troops that dared to counterattack and cut off the rear, the essence of the troops that dared to fight back and cut off the rear were all sacrificed to the country after killing the enemy in large numbers... They couldn't escape, and they couldn't run away with their legs... Everyone said that our Northeast Army retreated without fighting and broke the Northeast, but you know how many brothers we stayed all the way to block the pursuers?! They were the most loyal, brave and warlike brothers. They were all gone and were beaten to death because we could not retreat!"

"Give me another half an hour... Even if the Japanese turn from behind Zhang Bashan now, they can't reach the battlefield without half an hour, right? I only need half an hour..." Su Zuqing's eyes were red, not sure whether they were killing or anxious.

Suddenly, on the right hillside of the battlefield, there was a loud gunfire... Could it be that the Japanese surrounded the other side? Su Zuqing suddenly jumped onto the horse and rushed into the Japanese group again! Bet! I bet you Yu Xuedao is still a man, or a brother! Su Zuqing only had a horse whip in his hand and a pistol on his body, but he rushed like this, as if he could knock the Japanese apart if he hit him...

Hi! Yu Xuedao stamped his feet: Isn’t this Su Zuqing looking for death? He rode alone and rushed, with such obvious targets... You are the one who is squeezing me, but the one who is shaking me to death!

"Brothers, rush!..." Yu Xuedao suddenly turned over and rushed towards the Japanese with the last horse soldiers beside him. The only way to cover Su Zuqing was to have enough cavalry to spread the Japanese's firepower! Dozens of war horses quickly caught up with Su Zuqing. In terms of equestrianism, where was he an authentic cavalry rival of the Northeast Army?

"Old Su, the fuck, if everyone can't retreat, the lives of the 1,500 Northeast Army brothers will be killed by you!" Yu Xuedao caught up with Su Zuqing and shouted angrily, then roared towards the entire battlefield: "For our brothers who died on Jinzhou Road back then, the whole army charged!"

"For the brothers on Jinzhou Road, rush!..." The Chinese team rushed across the line and launched a loving attack without a retreat! Groups of cavalry kept falling down, and the old horse, who had lost its master, neighed and retracted, and then returned to the owner who was lying on the snow; as people kept falling down, the cavalry group seemed to melt, and the front continued to grow smaller on both sides and the forward, but it seemed to turn into a sharp knife, stabbing into the Japanese position, and the forward rushed in!

That was the roundabout unit of the Zhong*** team! Tian Dai Yuanjun looked at the gunfire faintly in despair, but when he turned around, he saw that the iron hooves were trampling on his soldiers on the position - the Zhong*** team had already come up!

On the side of the battle group, the left rear of the army in the right front of the middle *** team was also fighting. It was the "Dog Nose" who led a platoon of brothers to organize more than a hundred real civilians and were bypassing the battle group and retreating to their own troops - war is the business of soldiers, and the people go first!

But here they met a reinforced squad of Japanese devils - a group of Japanese devils scattered from the main battlefield, and they were about to detour and withdraw their positions.

The battle suddenly started: because what appeared in front of him was a small team of "people" with a group of Chinese civilians. These retreating Japanese thought that they were friendly and neighboring troops who had originally cleaned the battlefield on Zhangbashan and led the civilians away from the battlefield.

Is that his own person or a Japanese man? "Dog Nose" was still stunned, but Liang Xiaokuan had already shot!

That's the Japanese! There is no reason, it's just a feeling. Even if you feel wrong, you have to fight! Liang Xiaokuan, who rolled out of the dead several times, has lost all his childishness. He is already a cruel and ruthless veteran!

"Stop!..." The crooked bullet in his hand swept across, shouting: "Brothers, kill me!"

If the Chinese on the other side were from the other side, they would definitely respond. If they killed the wrong ones, they would be punished at most... But they should never give the Japanese a chance to get the initiative. Behind them, except for a squad of soldiers walking in front, the people behind them will not fight at all. They could be forced to submit to the Japanese with a bayonet!

"Kill!" A squad brother began to slap fire with the Japanese on the spot. Liang Xiaokuan killed six or seven, including the opponent's machine gunners as soon as he came up. However, the distance was too close, and soldiers on both sides could hit the first shot when they opened fire. The next slap fire between the two sides was that the people in front of them fell down one after another, and everyone knocked out the bullets in the gun and collided with bullet holes...

That was a high-ranking Japanese official! A cavalry rushed into the position and saw a group of Japanese officials wearing wool coats wrapped in other people wearing officers' uniforms and fled backwards. Immediately, I rushed up like a horse-bellied arrow.

"Kill!" The crowd suddenly rioted, and those who had once lowered their heads in front of the bayonet and did not dare to lift their eyes up suddenly broke out: In front of them were soldiers with less than the enemy, and they refused to let them have a way out in order to protect the people, so that they could have a way out. But now these soldiers are entangled with the Japanese and are fighting each other; they pulled out bloody bayonets from their bodies, spit out the enemy's bloody mouth, and pressed the bloody hands on the wound... The bloody stimulation made these honest and honest people suddenly go crazy!

"Kill!..." The common people suddenly rushed up like a tide, smashing shovels and hoes like raindrops; most of the people who had relatives still in Nanjing had forgotten all the consequences. They only knew that their hands had buried too many compatriots, and they only knew that they were bullied enough, and they wanted to resist and fight against Japan!

The two squads of soldiers who were broken behind rushed to the front of the team, and they could no longer see a complete Japanese!

"There are still fighting over there, go and kill the Japanese! Brothers rushed forward!..." The shouts of fighting exploded in the crowd again, and everyone rushed towards the main battlefield where they were fighting fiercely. The one who shouted out the "brother" was an ordinary person wearing a patched and torn cotton coat!

"Brothers, hurry up!" With Sun Changqing's roar, he occupied the machine gun position and used heavy machine guns to kill the Japanese counterattacking. The two platoons of *** soldiers had already seen the brothers on the opposite side kill into the Japanese gang, and the melee had begun. Kill them and they could reunite with the brothers and return to the brothers! With Sun Changqing's roar, the officers and soldiers of the two platoons also began to charge; there were not many veterans who fought many deaths in front, and more of them actually carried heavy machine guns to charge - they were rookies. They just had to arrange machine guns to snipe the edges and eliminate the Japanese who had just succeeded in the hand-to-hand combat...

The Japanese, who had been beaten to death, were attacked on both sides, and were even more chaotic; panic overwhelmed the calmness. Many Japanese soldiers who had already planned to lie there and waited to die in battle also began to riot when they saw a group of guards wrapped in the corps captain and broke into the flank gap. The disorderly crowd stood up and was "cut down" by heavy machine guns from both sides. The bullets hit their bodies with a "kick" sound, and the bones and bones turned into blood fountains sprayed out from the other side of the body. The whole snow turned red - the blood was poured on, and finally saw the original color...

"Ka Lele!..." With a long sound, the sabre that almost drew past the ground and slashed between the legs of the Japanese commander who was about to roll away on the ground. With the impact of the horse, he actually cut the Japanese commander into both sides with one knife!

The blade broke through the musculoskeleton, and the blade turned over and turned red and white... "You kid still want to join the army! Just your body bones?" My father's voice actually sounded at this time...

His original surname is Nai, a Manchu; his father was a mutton seller. Since he was a child, he loved to watch his father hang up the slaughtered sheep and cut down one sheep with one knife to separate the two sides. All the children in the village like to see it because only his father has such a knife, one knife will definitely be two, and then he starts selling meat... Every day he would rush to pick up the leftover mutton scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered s

The days of happiness are so short. The good times of those years have passed. Many Koreans have come, and they always forcefully buy and sell the land of their fellow villagers. The land of "Hua Niu" next door was stolen, and the whole family left the village crying and crying. Everyone did not go to see it off because everyone felt guilty and ashamed. When faced with the sticks of the police, no one dared to come out to help "Hua Niu" family...

One person went to see him off and quietly followed the "Hua Niu" family for ten miles, which was him. He didn't understand why so many people in the village dared to go out and say justice, and no one dared to look at the batons in front of his eyes...

That night he discovered the weakness of his strong father and his helplessness. From that night, he planned to join the army and could come back to protect the villagers with a gun... But when he finally completed the training of a recruit and became the squad leader and returned home, he could no longer see his father who had been respected since childhood. The consequence of silence was that one day the fire would burn on his head. The Koreans, under the instigation of the Japanese, wanted to buy his land forcibly.

The father resisted, and the family resisted, without help from others, and resisted alone; the father, mother, and brother died under the bayonet of the Japanese!

He remembered that day he left the village where he said a word, and did not cry. He just brought the *** who had been hiding from his neighbor's house to his sister's house whom he married, and then returned to the army. He gave himself a new name: Manhan.

In the days to come, he would accidentally kill one or two Japanese soldiers or Koreans on the wilderness; whenever he killed someone alone in the wilderness, he felt particularly lonely, but he really hoped to see everyone unite to drive the Japanese and Koreans out of the Northeast!

Today, the consequences of silence came again, and the Japanese invaded China in an all-round way; but he did not feel sad, he was excited: he saw with his own eyes that people with accents all over the world united and began to fight with the Japanese. Today, those who charged together were those Gui Jun brothers who could not understand a word he could not understand!

"Woooooo!" A long roar of anger: I killed a high-ranking Japanese official! Man Han turned his horse back and put his sword into the sheath, leaned over in front of the scared Japanese, hung upside down on the side of the horse, and then picked up Tian Dai Yuanjun's two bodies with one hand and turned over to the horse's back and held it high!

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No one shot at him, and the Japanese soldiers who witnessed everything suddenly became terrified. No one remembered that this was on the battlefield. They thought they were in hell, waiting for the torture of the evil ghosts...

"Kill!" The surging gray crowd drowned the yellowish last persistence, splashing blood and splattering brains... The gunshot stopped before the end of the battle. The middle-aged man rushed forward used bayonets and butts to smash the remaining hundreds of Japanese into blood gourds and flesh!

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