Chapter 20: The Bloody Battle of the Northern Jiangsu (Second update, please subscribe)

Chapter 20: The Bloody Battle of the Northern Jiangsu (Second update, please subscribe)

Twenty Japanese troops retreated the bullets, and the Iron Blood Army Highland Guards also stopped shooting. Both sides watched the 20 Iron Blood Army soldiers holding Tang swords. Their figures seemed so majestic in the sound of cannons on the battlefield, filled with gunfire.

"Ten thousand years..." Twenty Japanese soldiers gathered together, pointed all the bayonets at the captain's side, rushed forward quickly, and could see the awe on their faces.

"Brothers, kill..." the captain roared and took the lead in rushing towards him.

"Kill..." The soldiers behind them also yelled, and the fear of death had long been thrown out of the sky at this time. They just wanted to prove in front of these small Asian dwarfs, proving the backbone and pride of the Chinese, and let the blood dye the rivers and mountains red.

"Ah...she..."

"Crack..." The two groups rushed together quickly, and the Japanese army continued to use their bayonet formation, but the soldiers of the Iron Blood Army were even more fierce. In addition, the Tang sword was thick and sharp, and with all their strength, even the gun bar could be cut off.

"Ah..." A three-person bayonet formation. A Japanese soldier saw the Iron Blood Army soldier slashing his sword and hurriedly swung his gun to block the teammates around him. However, the sharpness of the Tang sword was beyond their imagination. The sharp Tang sword directly cut off the gun bar and stroked the Japanese army's face. The Japanese soldier screamed, half of his head fell down with an arm. The red and white brain blood spurted out for a moment, splashing the Iron Blood Army soldier. However, he had no time to wipe it. A Japanese bayonet had already stabbed into his abdomen. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed the bayonet.

The Japanese soldier looked at the middle-aged man holding a bayonet in horror. The man was very young. Although he had dirty blood on his face, he could tell that he was a 10-year-old boy. The boy stared at him with tiger eyes and saw him grinning with blood, and the long sword in his right hand was raised again.

"Ah..." A roar like a lion, the soldier's face was covered in blood, his face was ferocious, and his long sword slashed down fiercely.

"No..." the Japanese soldier shouted in horror in Japanese, but it was too late for him to let go at this time, because the sword wind of the long sword had already struck his neck.

"Pu..." A headless corpse fell to the ground. The young iron-blooded army spat out a mouthful of blood and tried hard to pull out the bayonet in his belly, but he no longer had the strength.

"Go to die" the last Japanese soldier in the trio. At this time, he rushed forward and stabbed the bayonet hard into the neck of the Chinese soldiers. The bayonet penetrated out, and the young soldier passed away forever, sleeping in the arms of their beloved motherland.

"Ah haha..." After the Japanese soldiers killed the Iron Blood Army, they actually laughed like crazy, but in a blink of an eye he became a headless corpse, and the sword of another Iron Blood Army soldier took his little head away.

"Go to die..." On the battlefield, the captain's long sword had been swung many times. His body was covered with bruises, his military uniform was broken, and there were scratches from bayonets everywhere. There were still a broken half-sharp thorn on his shoulder. He waved the long sword. He got rid of the last Japanese army and laughed loudly. There were only eight people around him. Eight of them stood in a row and burst into laughter.

But I didn't see the fear in the eyes of every Japanese soldier and the hazy tears in the eyes of the soldiers in the trenches behind.

"Kill and give it to..." The Japanese army did not send an equal number of people to fight these Chinese people. This kind of demon that seemed to come out of hell was no longer possible to fight against the enemy. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers rushed over together amid the command.

"Fight..." In the trenches, watching eight Iron-blooded soldiers being flooded by the Japanese crowd, the company commander gave orders almost hoarsely.

"Kill..." Two hundred people, the rifles and heavy machine guns opened fire at the same time. The hundreds of Japanese troops rushing in front were as if they had hit an invisible wall and they all stopped falling to the ground. However, at this time, the Japanese army also began to suppress fire. Several heavy machine guns of the Japanese army kept suppressing the Chinese soldiers in the trenches, and soldiers were shot and killed from time to time.

"No. 2 machine gunner, hurry up, operate heavy machine gun..." A machine gunner was shot and died, and the commander hurriedly urged the second machine gunner.

The second machine gunner dropped his rifle from the trench next to him, and a tiger jumped to the heavy machine gun position. The loader and the machine gunner were both killed. Now the loader is his own company commander.

"Why are you looking at me? He was bitten by a bite and won't kill me..." Seeing the machine gunner looking at his injured shoulder, the company commander yelled angrily.

"It's the company commander..." The machine gunner restarted the heavy machine gun with tears in his eyes, and the firepower on the high ground increased again.

"He is so proud, rush over to me..." Chang Chengqian, who was reinforced by the southern part, was blocked by a team of Japanese troops. They had already lost nearly half of them and could not break through at all. They could only watch anxiously as their comrades in the Highlands battle with the Japanese army.

"Company Commander, we have no bullets." The battle on the high ground became more and more intense. As the Japanese army slowly advanced, the ammunition stored on the high ground was exhausted, but there were still seven or eight hundred Japanese troops below.

"How many people do we have?" The company commander took out his pistol, fired machine guns at the Japanese army below, and turned around and asked.

The warrior who gave back "There are twenty-one people" almost cried and returned. There were only so many people left in one of the three hundred people.

"There are twenty-one people, take all the explosive bags. I will fight with Xiao Dongyang. I will also pull them on the back and don't cry when I die. Brothers, we are heroes. Do you know what a hero is? Our names will be engraved on the Hero Soul Monument. Isn't it just a word of death? At worst, we will be a hero again in 18 years." At the last moment, the company commander was not ready to retreat. There was no need for this. Since his brothers had already died in the country, he decided to follow.

"Yes, company commander..." The soldier had no meaning. Everyone silently hugged the explosives next to him when they heard this, and then lay on the edge of the trench.

A hundred people in front of the Japanese army had reached the edge of the trench. They saw all the middle-aged and middle-aged people lying on the trench. The entire trench had no movement except for the burning flags.

"Kill..." But at this moment, suddenly, twenty-one Iron Blood soldiers stood up, and blue smoke was emitting from their arms, yelling and killing, rushing towards them.

"Run quickly..." The Japanese were not stupid. They would use this trick of Nogi Hidun's meat bomb tactic that they used during the Russo-Japanese War. This extremely tragic tactic was used, but they did not want to die with the Iron Blood Army soldiers, but it was too late. These Iron Blood Army soldiers were waiting for a long time, and suddenly ran up, and the Japanese army had no time to dodge.

"Boom...boom...boom..." Twenty-one loud roars in succession, and smoke and dust covered the sky on the high ground. Twenty-one soldiers and dozens of enemy troops died together. After that, the Japanese army was still occupied by the high ground, and the other Japanese troops also ran over to death at the same time.

"Brother..." Chang Chengqian fought desperately with the Japanese army opposite, and suddenly a huge roar came. However, a moment, the Japanese plaster flag was planted on the high ground, and all the defenders were killed. He did not complete his mission and did not break through the Japanese army. He was sorry for the soldiers who died and was extremely upset in his heart.

"Quick, hurry, surround them on the high ground..." The high ground was occupied and the defenders were over. The 112th Regiment suffered extremely heavy losses, with at least one-third of the soldiers killed. But now is not the time to be sad. They want to destroy this group of Japanese troops, so Cao Qi ordered all troops to surround the high ground immediately.

On the high ground, the exhausted Japanese army sat in a daze in the trenches of the Iron Blood Army, with burnt fabrics and barbecue everywhere, with the smell of burnt cloth and the smell of barbecue, which had the smell of blood.

"The 27th Regiment of Baga is finished." The 27th Company of the Japanese Army, with more than 3,000 people left, only more than 700 soldiers. Qiuyama Haogu looked at the moraleless Japanese soldiers. He knew that the 27th Regiment was finished. This gang that was not defeated in the Russo-Japanese War was finished in the battle with the Chinese people, from ** to the end of the soul

The gang flag that originally represented glory has lost its past glory, only fear and confusion.

"Mortar, mortar beat me hard..." The casualties were too serious, and Cao Qi did not dare to charge again, but he was not prepared to give up the opportunity to annihilate the Japanese army. One hundred and thirty mortars were placed and a famous operator aimed.

"Bang bang bang..." Continuous muffled groans, which were unique to the mortar barrel. One hundred and thirty shells hit the highland trenches with fire. For the Japanese army who had no mortars, it was difficult to conquer the trenches, but for the Iron Blood Army who were equipped with a large number of mortars, fighting with the Iron Blood Army in the trenches was to seek death.

"Boom boom boom..." There were continuous explosions, and bursts of fire light kept rising on the high ground, screams came one after another. Any artillery shells that entered the trenches could always take away a few Japanese lives. Of course, the accuracy was not too high, so they only took away dozens of Japanese soldiers at one time. However, this scene of artillery fire made the already unmotivated Japanese army even more frightened.

"Continue shooting..." Without intending to stop, Cao Qi was preparing to blow all the Japanese troops to death.

But at this time, the correspondents of the Special Forces One by one came to report: "Brigate, I was attacked by a small number of Japanese troops, with about 700 Japanese troops. However, it is observed that there are still large-scale troops behind the Japanese army. Our regiment commander asked for instructions to quickly end the battle and quickly retreated to the rear of the front line."

"Okay, I know, let your regiment commander repel the enemy and then began to retreat in an orderly manner. Even the Japanese army, who were donkeys, could not catch up with us. They ordered the bomb dropping company to throw grenades on the Japanese positions. All soldiers in a regiment were ready to assault and kill all of them." At this time of the war, we could not stay too long, but he was really unwilling to stop the Japanese army. Therefore, he wanted to use the precious grenades on these few hundred Japanese soldiers in order to kill everyone.

The bomb drop company is a sequence that only the SS has. It is precisely because each SS has a bomb drop company that most of the grenades are supplied to them, and the other part is attacked to the First Division of each army, such old elites.

More than a hundred individual soldiers, each of them was covered with wooden grenades. Now the armed belts for the grenades have not been produced yet, so they are tied to the belt or tied to them.

"Take..." the commander roared, and a hundred grenades were thrown out, and at the same time, the mortars opened fire again.

"Pu..." A wooden grenade fell in front of Qiushan Haogu. He looked at the strange guy curiously. He knew that this would be a dangerous weapon, but he didn't want to move at all now, because of the fire in the sky, the enemy troops everywhere, and they had nowhere to escape. They could only wait slowly for the arrival of death.

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Chapter 20: Bloody Battle of Northern Jiangsu

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