Chapter Ninety-One: Trouble
The number of devil soldiers is not large, about the size of a squad of fifty or sixty people, but the devils are well-trained and well-equipped, and under normal circumstances, the strength of a squad is comparable to that of a battalion of Chinese defenders, and even has a slight advantage. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Li Tiezhu and his group of dozens of people were entangled by a squad of devils, whether it was firepower or combat quality, both sides were not on the same level, just one face, Li Tiezhu and they suffered heavy losses.
"Platoon commander! Platoon commander, let's withdraw quickly, if we don't withdraw, we will have to explain here! Seeing that the devil soldiers had already burst through, the Gui soldiers who were so crushed by the bullets that they couldn't raise their heads shouted at Li Tiezhu.
"Withdraw what to withdraw! Give Lao Tzu a head up and fight! Whoever shouts to withdraw again, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and being ruthless! Li Tiezhu kept turning the muzzle of the Czech light machine gun on his shoulder, and the bullets extended horizontally from left to right, and the floating soil on the ground was splashed everywhere by the bullets, trying to block the advancing devils.
Li Tiezhu gave a death order not to withdraw, and the soldiers of the Gui Army lying on the ground gritted their teeth, so they could only raise their heads and pull the bolt of their guns to shoot at the devils.
Bullets were flying in the dark night, the devil soldiers shot accurately, and the Gui soldiers were constantly hit and had no life, and several injured ones were curled up on the ground and wailing, and the situation was getting more and more unfavorable.
The devil's three crooked light machine guns were continuously suppressed, and Li Tiezhu had to lie down again after firing a magazine, and a grenade exploded near him, and the two Gui soldiers were blown away, and the rubble and floating soil lifted Li Tiezhu's body.
As soon as the machine gun on their side stopped, the devil lying on the ground on the other side began to cover and rush forward alternately, and he touched several empty magazines, Li Tiezhu was so anxious that his head broke out in a cold sweat: "Quickly give the old bullet clip!"
"Platoon commander, we don't have any more magazines."
When Li Tiezhu heard this, he angrily threw the Czech light machine gun in his hand to the ground, and without ammunition, it was not as good as a burning stick.
He picked up the seventy-nine rifle of a dead soldier, fumbled and grabbed the bayonet and hung it up: "If there are no bullets, give me a bayonet and prepare to charge!"
The people of Guangxi have always had no shortage of brave men, and the forced charge of their six divisions in the face of the devil's artillery is enough to prove their bravery, but sometimes the dullness of tactics is fatal.
Li Tiezhu never thought of retreating, in his heart the position is more important than everything, losing the position, their faces are dull, they will be laughed at by the friendly army, and they will lose the face of the Guangxi people, so he wants to recapture the position, although the disparity in strength is huge, he may die, he is not afraid, the soldier dies on the battlefield is the best destination!
The remaining more than a dozen Gui soldiers ran out of bullets, lying on the ground and silently hanging bayonets on their rifles, they wanted to live, but Li Tiezhu was the platoon commander, and the platoon commander would not let them withdraw, so they could only fight hard.
The gunshots fell down, and the devil soldiers also found Li Tiezhu and they ran out of bullets, a devil second lieutenant shouted a few times, and more than 20 devils straightened up from the ground and went straight to the ridge where Li Tiezhu and they were hiding.
"Brethren! Afraid of death? Li Tiezhu's eyes glanced at the devils who were getting closer and closer, and asked loudly the remaining ten or so Guijun soldiers.
"Don't be afraid!" The voice of the soldier next to Li Tiezhu was loud and high-pitched, and he had been following Li Tiezhu for a long time, and he had a momentum of not admitting defeat in his bones.
But the rest of the Guijun soldiers replied in a much quieter voice, although they said that they were not afraid, but in their hearts they were secretly scolding Li Tiezhu, they were not Li Tiezhu's subordinates in the first place, and now they are unlucky.
Li Tiezhu himself had to pull them on the back of the pad to die, but the soldiers took obedience to orders as their duty, even if they were afraid of death, they could only listen to orders with their heads, who made them the big soldiers, Li Tiezhu was the platoon commander.
"What's wrong with you guys not eating, if anyone wants to be a bad seed, get out of Lao Tzu now! Shame on our Gui Army! Li Tiezhu heard the sparse voice, and hated the stinking scolding that iron does not become steel.
"Lao Tzu is not afraid! Even if he dies for eighteen years, he is still a good man! A Guijun soldier was provoked by Li Tiezhu's words, his face was red, his neck was thick, and he opened his mouth with his neck crossed.
"If you die, you will die, and if you die, you will have to pull a cushion!" Someone stared at the devil who pounced and said through gritted teeth.
Now that I can't walk anyway, I can't walk if I want to, and more than a dozen Guijun soldiers with trembling legs are heartbroken, so they simply let it go, they are all dead anyway, and they must die on the way to charge instead of fleeing for their lives!
The devil soldiers rushed forward in a skirmishment line, their facial expressions looking a little hideous in the dim light, and the bright bayonets glowed with coldness, which made people's hearts palpitate.
The devil's attention has been fixed on that ridge, and the Chinese rout hiding there has no bullets, so the devil soldiers are fearless, very arrogant and arrogant, and rush straight over.
In the eyes of the devil soldiers, they are elite men with weapons, and the Chinese defenders are children with burning sticks, although the number is large at best, they are a rabble, they have never put it in their eyes, they are crazy, but they also have arrogant capital.
But sometimes arrogance comes at a price, and they keep staring at the ridge where Li Tiezhu is hiding, completely oblivious to the fact that there are Chinese behind them.
Even if one or two of the ghost soldiers who were attacking forward heard movement behind them, they didn't look back, thinking they were their own people.
Yang Ling half-squatted down, the rifle in his hand was already loaded, and his flat rifle put the figure of a ghost soldier who jumped forward into the crosshairs.
Syllable!
A faint green smoke came out of the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet spun at high speed and sank into the back of the devil fifty meters away, and the devil who ran forward staggered, as if he had been pushed from behind, and his body fell forward to the ground.
Before the rest of the devil soldiers realized where the gunshots were coming from, a row of guns had already sounded behind them, and the bullets pierced through the flesh and hit the dirt, and the devils were stunned and hurriedly lay down.
"Rush!" After Yang Ling ran out of two bullets, he rushed out without hesitation, and smashed the only remaining grenade out fiercely.
Four or five grenades exploded one after another, and the devil soldiers were shrouded in a cloud of gunsmoke, some were injured and wailing, and some were shooting indiscriminately into the darkness.
"Brethren! Rush with Lao Tzu! Li Tiezhu roared, stood up from behind the ridge where he was hiding, and rushed towards the devil in the smoke of gunpowder.
Yang Ling also rushed towards the gunpowder smoke with dozens of remnants, and the devil soldiers suffered from the enemy in the dark.
Yang Ling bumped into a devil soldier wearing a steel helmet head-on, and the rifle in his hand was thrown directly horizontally, and the wooden butt smashed on the devil's chin, and with a bang, the devil screamed and was smashed to the ground.
Within a few seconds of the devil soldier rolling and howling miserably, the saber of the old king's head who was following Yang Ling had already slashed down, and the devil's screams came to an abrupt end.
In the face of the enemy on the back of the abdomen, the living devil soldiers also knew that it was not good, and immediately fled towards the fields on both sides, and the black rumbling Yang Ling They chased and killed more than 100 meters, and then stopped, Yang Ling still understood the reason why the poor Kou Mo chased, even so, they still killed nearly thirty devils.
"Hurry up and collect weapons and ammunition, and withdraw quickly!" As soon as the gunshots rang out here, the rest of the devil chasing soldiers would definitely pounce on them like wolves smelling fishy, in order to avoid being surrounded by devils, Yang Ling was not willing to stay longer.
The soldiers who followed Yang Ling were quick with their hands and feet, only scavenging weapons, ammunition and dry food, and did not want the rest, and they finished the looting in just a few minutes, ready to pull out their legs and continue running.
But one of the troubles that Yang Ling and they encountered was not from the devils, but from the friendly troops they saved.
More than a dozen Gui soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns in an uproar, blocking Yang Ling's retreat path, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at them.
"I said, what is wrong with you, white-eyed wolf, we just saved you, why do you turn your face and deny people? Do you want to grab weapons or food, just say it! Lao Wang looked at more than a dozen Gui soldiers wearing British steel helmets, and opened his mouth without pain.
Li Tiezhu looked at this group of defeated soldiers with a dark face and said coldly: "I am Li Tiezhu, the platoon commander of the 174th Division!" Now I command you to stop running away and go back and retake your position! Otherwise, military law is merciless! ”
Lao Wang looked at the figure standing in front of him a little familiar, and when he heard Li Tiezhu report to his home, he was immediately happy: "Yo, I said Platoon Commander Li, when did you become a superintendent team?"
Li Tiezhu also recognized Lao Wang Tou and Yang Ling, his face turned red, he waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about those useless things, the chief didn't give the order to retreat, you are retreating without permission now, I have the right to stop you!"