Chapter 105: Swear to kill the enemy, Yang My Army Soul! (Climax Subscription Request)
Shao Fei leaned against the earthen wall in the trench, took out the pocket watch given to him by Yang Hong, the head of the Yunnan Army, and looked at the time. It's 2:30 p.m., and it's just over 3 hours before dark.
In 3 hours, there were less than 600 people left in the position, whether they could hold out until dark, Shao Fei was completely unsure, after all, they were facing 2 brigades of devils.
On the battlefield of resistance against Japan, there are often ** divisions that are defeated by a brigade of the Japanese army. And now, they have only half a regiment.
When Shao Fei was thinking, a "whoosh~" bomb fell, and a "boom" sounded not far from Shao Fei.
"Hidden!"
Shao Fei shouted, then hid in the alcove and placed a sandbag in front of him.
After one cannonball, countless cannonballs rained down in the air, deafening and deafening, and the earth seemed to tremble.
These shells were so powerful that Shao Fei knew that they were Type 92 infantry guns. Even if you hide in the recess, it is difficult to block this kind of artillery attack, and some ** soldiers on the position continue to suffer casualties.
The artillery cover lasted 20 minutes, and the whole position was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and earth. The ground forces of the devils began to launch an offensive on the positions.
The heavy firepower points on both flanks were greatly reduced due to the air raids in the morning, so the Japanese troops had no fear and launched a frantic onslaught directly from three sides.
On the position, the devil's artillery fire is still continuing, and there is no sign of abating. Under the suppression of artillery fire, the ground forces of the devils approached the position at a distance of less than a hundred meters. The soldiers of the forward positions braved the heavy artillery fire and began to fight back stubbornly.
The sound of gunfire, the sound of running, and the wails of wounded soldiers constantly mingled in the position. Some of the medical soldiers in charge of treatment were directly blown up by the bombs around them before they could put their wounded comrades on stretchers.
Shao Fei shouted loudly to Xiucai, who was one meter away from him: "Xiucai! Snipe their machine gunners and commanders, and immediately crouch down and pull the bolt for me after a shot! ”
"Got it, Captain!"
After Xiucai finished shouting, he quickly stood up, and within his line of sight, he found that the target was sniping directly without aiming, and then quickly squatted down.
Shao Fei did the same, gave up the submachine gun, picked up the 38 big cover, got up and aimed at a devil officer with a saber, "Bang! With a shot, the bullet flew quickly towards the five-pointed star of the officer's military cap. Shao Fei immediately squatted down and pulled the bolt.
With a sound of "boom~", a howitzer sounded beside Shao Fei, and the sand flew up to bury Shao Fei directly.
"Captain!"
Xiucai shouted in panic, thinking that Shao Fei had been hit by a cannonball.
Shao Fei's ears buzzed, and he didn't hear Xiucai's shout, so he shook it vigorously, shook the soil off his body, and stood up again and struck quickly.
Shao Fei saw that the devils were constantly alternating cover, and rushed towards the position, with a distance of nearly 30 meters.
Shao Fei ordered loudly: "Throw grenades together." ”
The command of the forward position, Zheng Jun, was completely handed over to Shao Fei, and these ** soldiers respected Shao Fei very much because of his heroic battle just now.
Hundreds of grenades were thrown at the devils in front of them, and a roar sounded in front of the position, and nearly a hundred devils were directly blown to the ground.
Shao Fei ordered loudly again: "Get on the bayonet!" Come on! ”
The remaining more than 300 ** soldiers in the frontal position got on the bayonets together, rushed out of the position with a howl, and engaged in a brutal white-knives battle with the devils.
Shao Fei asked Xiucai to stay again, put down his rifle himself, and rushed out of the trench with the other three special combat members.
The sound of killing, artillery, and howls in front of the position rang out, and every ** soldier fought with the devil with the determination to die. Xiucai kept getting up in the rear to point S to support Shao Fei.
Although the ** soldier fights tenaciously, he is a little overwhelmed in the face of the devil with the same strength, because the individual soldier's ability is not as good as the devil.
If it was defeated, the main position would fall, and in the midst of great urgency, Zheng Jun rushed up with his guard company to fight side by side with Shao Fei.
After more than half an hour of bloody battle, under the tenacious struggle of Zheng Jun and Shao Fei, the devil began to retreat.
Zheng Jun led his troops to quickly return to their positions and continued to hold on. At this time, the artillery fire of the position gradually stopped. In front of the position, there were ** and the corpses of devils.
In this battle, ** again suffered more than a hundred casualties, and now the position is less than 200 people. Two members of the special operations team also suffered stab wounds.
At this time, a ** herald ran over quickly and reported to Zheng Jun: "Regiment commander, the devils on the right flank have attacked." ”
Zheng Jun's eyes widened and he said, "What! ”
Shao Fei quickly stepped forward and said, "I will bring people to support, and the right wing must not fall into the hands of devils." ”
"Alright then, please brother." Zheng Jun patted Shao Fei's arm, his eyes were full of trust, and then ordered loudly: "The remaining brothers of the company follow Shao Fei to support the right wing!" ”
Shao Fei told the other special combat team members to stay, continue to hold the position, and he quickly led more than 60 people to the right flank to support Xiaodao. Zheng Jun personally guarded the main position at the front.
Shao Fei led people to the right flank, only to see hundreds of devils and the ** soldiers in the position mingle. Shao Fei quickly rushed into the battle circle and fought with the devil.
"Knives! Penknife! ”
Shao Fei shouted at the knife while killing, and at this time he was very worried about the situation of the four of them.
The knife not far away had already been red-eyed, and after hearing Shao Fei's shout, he just replied loudly: "Squad leader, I'm fine." "And then keep fighting.
Not long after, with the strong support of more than 60 Shao Fei, all the devils on the right wing were eliminated. But there are less than 100 people left.
In addition to the knife, the other three special operators were all injured of varying severity.
After Shao Fei looked at the position on the right flank in disarray, he ordered: "Take all the wounded and evacuate the main position." ”
Shao Fei knew that there was no need to defend the right flank position, and with less than a platoon of troops, it could not be held at all, and he could only die in vain after a round of artillery bombardment
Shao Fei returned to the main position with the remaining more than 60 people, and Zheng Jun quickly stepped forward and asked, "How is the right flank!?" ”
"All the devils have been wiped out."
Shao Fei breathed a sigh of relief, began to feel tired, and said to Zheng Jun: "The right flank doesn't need to be defended, and the main position is held with all your might." ”
As he spoke, Shao Fei took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and smiled: "There are still more than an hour, and it will be dark." ”
Although Shao Fei was very tired, he felt relieved in his heart. Regardless of whether this hour can be held or not, at least nearly a brigade of devils has been eliminated today.
Zheng Jun said on the side: "The left flank also held, but the losses were great. ”
"Come back, the last hour has come."
Shao Fei said, put the pocket watch back in his pocket, and then suggested to Zheng Jun: "There are more than 200 people in the rear, ask them to help carry the wounded away, the southwest direction is safe." ”
Zheng Jun replied: "I have already arranged before, all of them will be withdrawn to the west, and our division will be responsible for receiving them." ”
After Shao Fei listened, his spirit relaxed. A P-share sat down on the ground to rest for the final battle.
Ten minutes later, the remaining 40 men on the left flank also rushed back, and now the position was less than two companies of troops. The pillars were also wounded, and their physical strength was almost at the limit.
Zheng Jun looked at Shao Fei and the twelve special combat members, and he only felt grateful in his heart. It's not a fight for them, but it's done for them.
At this time, Zheng Jun thought to himself: Such a good special combat team should not be sacrificed here in vain.
Zheng Jun's expression was flat, and he suddenly said to Shao Fei, who was sitting on the ground: "Brother Shao Fei, you take your people and go." This is no longer yours, and our mission is accomplished. ”
Shao Fei immediately stood up after hearing this, and said, "How can this work, we won't leave until the last moment." ”
Zheng Jun smiled, this was a smile before he died, he seemed to look down on everything, and said to Shao Fei sincerely: "I am really honored to know you." Without you, our regiment might not be able to hold on for half a day. ”
Shao Fei looked at Zheng Jun's expression, as if he had a sense of farewell, so he said excitedly: "It's only an hour, we can hold it, and then evacuate together!" ”
"You're right! Then let's fight side by side again and kill devils together! ”
After Zheng Jun finished speaking, he smiled weirdly. When Shao Fei saw Zheng Jun say this, his nervous nerves relaxed again.
"Damn, why did the devil come up again."
Zheng Jun looked at the front of the position behind Shao Fei and cursed.
Shao Fei subconsciously turned around and observed the position ahead. "Spray~", Zheng Jun knocked Shao Fei directly unconscious from behind.
"What are you doing here!?"
Zhu Zi rushed forward and confronted Zheng Jun with hostility.
After Zheng Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he put his hand on the shoulder of the pillar and said in a serious voice: "Take your captain with you, there is no place for you here." You are very strong, you can save your life to kill more devils, you can't die here in vain, understand? Brother. ”
Only then did the pillar understand Zheng Jun's intentions, and his words also moved the pillar. Now the pillar has only one thought: the squad leader can't die.
So, Zhu Zi led the special combat team to carry Shao Fei away on a stretcher and evacuate to the south.
The special combat team did not go far, and the artillery fire of the position was in unison. Zheng Jun put on his bayonet, picked up his rifle, and jumped out of the trench, looking particularly heroic against the backdrop of the smoke behind him.
Zheng Jun's eyes were firm, and in the face of all the ** soldiers, he let out a final roar: "Brothers! Swear to kill the enemy! Yang my army soul! Kill! ”
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The sound of killing in the position suddenly shook the sky, and under the encouragement of Zheng Jun, all the ** soldiers in the position took up their weapons with full of anger, rushed out of the trench together, and did the final fight with the devil. A tragic song of resistance against Japan was constantly sung on the bloody battlefield......