Today is the first time I have seen the soldiers of the battalion fighting bayonets, and I have the impression that the Chinese army and the Japanese army are fighting bayonets out of necessity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What does it mean to be forced to do it, because we are at an absolute disadvantage in firepower, and this is one of the ways for us to weaken the Japanese army's superiority in firepower.

War is nothing more than killing people - killing a lot of people, with planes, with tanks, with artillery, with light and heavy machine guns, and with rifles.

However, for the current Chinese army, we are inferior to the enemy in these weapons, and in order to defeat them, we can only choose a tactic that makes them unable to play an advantage.

As a result, we chose more sneak attacks, ambushes, night battles, outnumbering and then fighting bayonets.

But this does not mean that we must be better than the Japanese army in fighting bayonets.

This is like a woman with a height of 150CM and a woman with a height of 170CM compared to the height, although the 150CM woman wears 10CM high heels, but compared to the tall man is still shorter, but there is no way, this is already the best way for us to narrow the gap, unfortunately, at least now both the Eighth Route Army and the National Government Army are like the small woman, this is the reality.

In order to achieve victory in the white-knuckle war, we often exchange three or even five lives for the life of a little devil, but fortunately, we bear the hatred of the country and the family, and the last thing we lack is hatred and people for the invaders.

We were taller than the Japanese army, but we didn't eat as well as them, and we didn't have the strength they had.

Our rifles were not as long as those of the Japanese army, and we were at a disadvantage in a life-and-death duel with a few basic strokes.

We have longer red tassel guns than the Japanese army, but red tassel guns can't shoot bullets.

We had large knives, but to be honest, soldiers who were not specially trained to use broadswords were not able to block the Japanese guns in many cases.

In order to kill these invaders who had crossed the ocean, our Eighth Route Army tried all kinds of methods in white-knuckle warfare.

For example, when the Japanese army returned their bullets, we would first give them a platoon gun and wound their legs.

For example, I am a battalion commander, I will hold a box gun in one hand and a large knife in the other, and give the opponent a shot when I have the opportunity, and it turns out that bullets are always faster than bayonets, but when they are entangled in white-knuckle bloody battles, even pistols sometimes have no chance to fire.

War is war, that is, to kill the enemy by all means, don't mention anything to me, what fair duel to mention, when the Japanese devils can't attack for a long time and use gas and poison gas, how can they ever talk to us about morality?

Our Eighth Route Army fought with the devils with bayonets because the firepower was inferior to the devils, and they were forced to do it, but when today's directly subordinate battalion chose to fight with the Japanese army with bayonets when the firepower has completely defeated the other side, this seems to me to be an incredible thing.

But Huo Xiaoshan did this, he ordered Dung Qiuzi to take a squad of soldiers to the direction of the original attack of the Japanese army, and to guard to prevent any further reinforcements from the Japanese army.

Then he said to the Japanese soldiers who did not want to put down their bayonets, I will give you a chance to show your bushido spirit, fight with you with bayonets, and we will not shoot.

Then he casually ordered five of the warriors to come forward and ordered them to withdraw the bullets from the chambers.

At this time, I saw that the eyes of many Japanese soldiers were red, like bloodthirsty beasts, and the Japanese soldiers saw hope.

They are not fools, and if they were judged at the normal level of white-knuckle warfare between China and Japan, it was entirely possible that their remaining 40-odd soldiers would fight to the end or even win a crushing victory against the opponents they faced.

When they saw that the five Chinese soldiers who came forward actually pulled the bolts of their guns and retreated the bullets to the ground, I heard a rattling of bolts, and there was an extra brick-red bullet under the feet of the Japanese soldiers.

One of the Japanese officers, who looked like a squad leader, pointed his command knife forward and roared, so the five Japanese soldiers also moved forward.

I don't understand why it turned into a heads-up battle when I could have easily won by annihilating the enemy with superiority.

However, such an incident on the battlefield is by no means something that a "guest" of the national army like me can control.

The soldiers on both sides participated in the heads-up and began to meet each other with rifles in their hands, after all, this was a battle not a game, no one shouted to start, and in an instant, the two sides began a bloody battle.

When I was in the Central Soviet District, I became a glorious Red Army soldier who saved the liberation of the toiling masses, and I can't remember the number of white-knuckle battles I have participated in, so I am also a master of stabbing, and in the white-knuckle battles with the Japanese army, I once picked four Japanese soldiers in a row.

In my understanding of stabbing, in addition to the psychological factor, fighting bayonets looks at who pierces fast and who pierces ruthlessly, that is, stabbing and counter-stabbing, that is, deceiving stabbing and suppressing stabbing, and that is, the movement and stability of the body's center of gravity.

At the moment of the battle on the field, life and death were already in place, and when the bayonets and guns collided, a scream sounded, and the four Japanese soldiers were all pierced by the bayonets in the hands of the soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion.

Once again, I was shocked that the soldiers of the battalion showed good psychological quality and stabbing skills.

The Japanese soldiers were trapped beasts, so they pounced fiercely, but the four Japanese soldiers who died died because of the fierce pounce.

Their opponents, without exception, used stabbing to suppress them, so that the four invaders threw themselves on the bayonets of the soldiers of their battalions.

At this time, the fifth Japanese soldier and his opponent avoided the opponent's blow at the same time in the exchange of guns, and they were obviously both stabbing masters.

The soldier in the battalion was a little shorter, and the Japanese soldier was a rare tall man in the Japanese, and it seemed to me, an onlooker, that the two sides were of comparable skill.

I could feel that the Japanese soldier was already nervous, and the collapse of his four companions in an instant made him already wary of his opponent.

At this time, the soldier of the directly subordinate battalion seemed to be affected by the fact that he had not ended the battle, and he actually roared and took the initiative to stab away!

No one is afraid of a real stabbing master, and he will only bayonet each other when fighting, and the Japanese soldier is obviously the same.

He pressed the 38 cover in his hand against the mid-range rifle that was stabbing at him, and then he flicked his wrist, and the 38 cover in his hand was like a poisonous snake with a core spitting towards the chest of the soldier of the directly subordinate battalion whose door had been opened.

Everyone present is a warrior, and the audience is only a cameo, and no one will close their eyes in fear at this critical time like the storyteller said.

So we all witnessed the following moment: the soldier of the direct battalion was rushing forward, and his gun was also suppressed by the other party, but he suddenly let go of the rifle in his hand.

I saw that he himself took the lunge with the leg that bent the knee in front of him as the axis, and the center of gravity of his body was still forward, but he made a forward fine adjustment with the support leg, and turned one hundred and eighty degrees in a slippery way.

As soon as he turned around and stepped forward, he had already grazed the Japanese soldier's bayonet, he had already grabbed the barrel of the Japanese soldier's gun with one hand, and the other hand was already clenched into a fist and punched the devil's face.

I heard the crisp sound of the Japanese soldier's nose breaking, and then I saw the soldier of the battalion lifting his knee and pressing it against the soldier's crotch.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground and screamed in an instant, but this Japanese soldier was obviously a veteran, although he rolled in severe pain, he knew to roll back, and he actually rolled back to his camp!

The moment that happened in front of me really made me dumbfounded, I have never seen such a situation after so many years of fighting!

However, the next scene was even more surprising, the Japanese squad leader holding the command knife was holding a knife with both hands, and slashed down, and then the Japanese soldier stopped rolling, and a bloody arrow more than a meter long erupted from his neck, and his major artery had been cut alive.