Chapter 396: Comrades Kill Devils
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Qi Zhibiao heard Guo Zhixin's words. 【. com text] smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do now." You see that the position is now in ruins, and almost all the fortifications have been reduced to floating earth. The sack in the back can't be delivered because of the blockade of the little devil's artillery, and there is no way to repair the fortifications. ”
"To be honest, Lao Guo, I'm a little surprised to be like this. The proportion of new recruits in the army is too large, and the average number of veterans is only one or two per squad. Although these recruits have completed the full training, the recruits who do not tell lies in front of you and me, and who have not really experienced the test of war, will always be recruits. ”
"No matter how many bullets he shot on the training ground, how many days he walked in the queue, how many days he climbed tactics. But as long as they haven't been on the battlefield, then they are still recruits. Today's battle can be fought to this extent, and I am still holding on, and the position has not collapsed, which also shows that I, the battalion commander, am quite competent. ”
"But thanks to you as a scholar. If you hadn't reacted quickly, killed two deserters on the spot, and held the position steadily, we wouldn't have been able to withstand it for two hours. Let's cross here, lose the flank cover, and the main position without the barrier is enough to choke. ”
"Originally, I was transferred to the production corps as the head of the armed forces, but I was not willing. I thought that this was the end of the day, and I had become the leader of the new soldiers, and I thought that this time I was really bidding farewell to the battlefield completely. But I didn't expect that the headquarters was in a hurry to transfer all of us who had just completed the mobilization to Qixinghe this time. ”
Saying this, Qi Zhibiao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and after Ma Li changed the submachine gun in his hand to a new magazine, he opened the last grenade box and unscrewed the safety cover of the grenades inside, and placed them one by one on the edge of the shell crater he was in or distributed them to the soldiers around him.
After doing a qiē, he clapped his hands and said: "Lao Guo, don't think too much, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years." The head has just a scar the size of a bowl. Who told us to catch up with this era of war? The commander-in-chief is not right, in order for future generations not to be slaves, our generation must pay a certain price. Even if it costs our own lives, we have no choice. ”
Speaking of this, Qi Zhibiao raised the telescope and looked at the Japanese position not far away, put down the telescope and continued: "Lao Guo, don't blame me for speaking vulgarly. Let's prepare to give these 180 catties here today. The old foundation of several regiments that went south this time, you Lao Guo also knows. ”
"This time, we were able to concentrate such a powerful artillery cover on the Japanese army, such a dense offensive, and still hold out for such a long time. Veterans who have not fought several major wars as the backbone can't withstand it at all. If you just rely on recruits to fight this blocking battle, it won't take more than three hours to not lose Jinshagang, even if you pick it up. ”
"Our regiment has concentrated almost all the old bones of the southbound troops this time, and the number of veterans is the largest, and it only accounts for one-fifth. Except for our regiment, the remaining recruits of those regiments who have no combat experience occupy almost ninety percent. If such an army could be held up in the mountains for a while, the whole line would collapse in a few hours in this bare and undefended plain. ”
"Commander Liu knows this situation very well, and with his character, he will not take this risk, so don't think about changing guards. At present, the little devils have formed a blockade line with artillery fire at a distance of 500 meters from our rear, and this blockade line is not to mention the recruits, even the veterans will have to pay a considerable price if they want to break through the blockade. ”
"The head of the regiment and the political commissar are no better than us here. They are facing two teams of devils over there, and the pressure is even greater than ours here. If you want to mobilize vital forces to reinforce us, I'm afraid that what can be drawn out is a drop in the bucket. ”
"Now we can't point to reinforcements, if we want to keep Jinshagang, there is no other way than to fight hard here. Honestly, I don't want the corpses of recruits to be littered here. So Lao Guo, we have to prepare for the worst today. ”
"Lao Guo, divide the troops into two companies in a while. You and I each take a company, I take a company and the lightly wounded to the front, you take a company with all the wounded, along the left section of the communication trench that has not been blown out by the artillery fire of the little devils, first retreat 300 meters, and withdraw to the second line of defense. I can't stand it here, you're on top. We can't all be here, let the little devils use artillery to consume little by little. ”
Guo Zhixin shook his head slightly and said, "Old Qi, I'm not afraid of death. The main reason is that I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the task of sticking to at least 12 hours as explained by my superiors. What you said is not wrong, the follow-up troops were blocked by Japanese artillery fire, and we are basically fighting alone here now. That's why I'm worried about whether we'll be able to complete the tasks assigned to me by the division. ”
"But one thing you are not wrong about, we can't all concentrate here and let the devil's shells run out. In this way, Lao Qi, you are a military commander, and your ability to grasp the battlefield is better than mine. Or I'm on top of the front, and you take a company to retreat one after another. When my side is finished, you can go up again. ”
"Lao Qi, the devil has suffered such a large number of casualties, he will not retreat, I think the next attack, I am afraid that the whole army will be pressed. You and I both know that judging from the situation on the battlefield and the intensity of the Japanese attack before, the devils are eager to break through here in order to attack the interior of our base area. ”
"After a few hours, so many casualties were paid, but not much progress was made. I'm afraid the devils have lost their patience, and I think that when they attack again, the strength can only be strengthened, and it will definitely not be weakened. And for us, if we want to stick to it as much as possible, the timing of the second echelon is very important. You are a military commander, and your ability to grasp the battlefield is far above me. The second echelon is under your command, which is more suitable than me. ”
Saying this, Guo Zhixin stopped Qi Zhibiao's move to speak, took off the satchel on his body and stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Old Qi, don't fight about this matter anymore." I'll stay, and you take the rest of the personnel to the second line first. I am the secretary of the general party branch of the battalion instructors, and I have the right to decide on this matter according to the principles of the party. This is the end of the matter, you go down first. ”
"Inside this satchel is the roster and home address of the cadres and fighters of the whole battalion, you must keep it. There is also a secret language book of the walkie-talkie belonging to the battalion company, you can also bring it. If it really doesn't work, you burn the secret book, and as for the roster, you must think of sending someone to the regiment headquarters. ”
Guo Zhixin's insistence made Qi Zhibiao reluctant to agree. Taking advantage of the gap between the Japanese artillery fire, Qi Zhibiao led a company to carry the seriously wounded who could not move, leaving most of the remaining ammunition on hand. Following the communication trenches on the entire position, which were not destroyed by Japanese shells, they withdrew to the second line of defense 300 meters behind.
It is said that it is a second line of defense, but in fact it is just a natural small ditch. As for the other bunkers and fortifications, as well as a line of defense, they had long been completely razed to the ground by Japanese artillery fire. After finding a half-proof artillery hole that survived the Japanese artillery fire and placing the seriously wounded, Qi Zhibiao, who was worried about the front-line position, took a few steps to the edge of the ditch.
Ignoring the shells that fell on his side from time to time after the start of another Japanese shelling, he raised his binoculars and carefully observed the front-line positions. Seeing the Japanese army's group charge again, Qi Zhibiao, who was ready for battle, couldn't help but feel sorry for his instructor in his heart.
At this time, in addition to preparing for a counterattack, what he could do was to block the Japanese offensive route with fire as much as possible with the only two heavy machine guns and the last 3,777 caliber heavy machine gun bullets, and three light machine guns after six hours of fierce fighting.
At this moment, Shibayama Shaozuo, who was also red-eyed opposite him and personally led the death squad to charge, did not care about the casualties caused by the opponent's machine gun fire. He didn't even look at the subordinates around him who were constantly hit by bullets from the other party and fell. Holding his saber aloft, he charged at the forefront of the death squads.
After six hours of fierce fighting, under the blockade of the Japanese army's dense artillery fire, the wounded in the front could not be withdrawn, and the ammunition in the rear could not be delivered. Even if Qi Zhibiao left most of the ammunition on hand, the first-line ammunition was already extremely scarce at this time. rifles, already less than ten per person.
In addition to the three crooked machine guns left by Qi Zhibiao, there are more than 30 ammunition per machine gun on average. Because the ammunition had long since run out, the original submachine gunner had either replaced his hands with an Italian rifle that he had received from the martyrs, or a Type 38 rifle that he had picked up from the corpses of Japanese soldiers. This bit of ammunition was all used up in a few bursts.
After throwing the last grenade out, Guo Zhixin smashed the fast and slow machine in his hand that had used up the last magazine on a stone, picked up an Italian rifle with a bayonet, and said to the soldiers next to him who had also loaded the bayonet: "Comrades, smash the weapons that no one uses, and we can't leave a single part of our weapons for the little devils." ”
"Let's fight the little devil to the end today. Even if we bleed dry, we have to let these little devils shed their skin. Rush, kill the devil. With that, the first one took the lead and rushed out.
At this time, the actions of the cadres are exemplary. After smashing the extra weapons that had no ammunition at hand, none of the soldiers who were still on the front line retreated, and all of them rushed up behind Guo Zhixin with their rifles with bayonets, and collided with the Japanese army fiercely.
The light machine gunner, who had already exhausted the last magazine in the bucket, also dismantled the machine gun into a pile of parts and threw them away, picked up the martyr's rifle and rushed out. The communicator who smashed the walkie-talkie, and even the lightly wounded who could still move supported each other, limping and rushing out with the only remaining grenade. One company that remained on the front line was already a whole army.
After the last bit of ammunition was exhausted, a fierce hand-to-hand battle broke out between the defenders, who had less than a company, the last intact squadron of the 1st Brigade of the 12th Wing, and the death squad, which had been greatly reduced to less than 50 men at this time, led by Shibayama Hanji himself.
The bayonet was broken, and the butt of the rifle was used. The butt of the gun was broken, and it was used with teeth and fists and a marching shovel. If you are stabbed, you will pull the grenade on the opponent or your own body, and you will die with the opponent who is scuffling together. Every time an explosion sounds, a group of people fall from the two armies in the melee.
This kind of fighting style that ends up together Guo Zhixin doesn't matter, but the Japanese army can't stand it anymore. The Japanese army, which was originally good at white-knuckle combat, was disrupted by Guo Zhixin's lifeless style of play in this hand-to-hand combat. Including Tabota Daisa, who was personally supervising the battle in the rear on the orders of Lieutenant General Mitsuru Ushijima, shook his head and was speechless for three minutes after watching the retreating troops who were being beaten by the opponent in the white-knuckle battle that he was best at, he gave the artillery an order to cover the shooting.
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