"Report, the Japanese attack is almost crazy. We are running out of ammunition on the front line and cannot deliver it in a hurry!"
"knew!"
At this time, Hu Lian was extremely calm:
"Come with me!"
The few officers who stayed at the division headquarters left the division headquarters with Hu Lian.
Fu Niu Valley!
"There!"
Hu Lian pointed toward the top of the Funiu Valley:
"Put the flag there!"
After a while, a national flag was flying at the highest point of Funiu Valley.
Hu Lian looked calm:
"Telegram to all soldiers on the front line to use this flag as the boundary. Behind is Chongqing! Anyone who takes a step back will die! This is where you and I will be buried!"
This is where you and I will be buried!
"Those who take a step back from the national flag will die!"
This order spread throughout the front lines in the shortest possible time.
At that time, the battle to defend Shipai had reached its most critical moment.
Just before, the sound of gunfire was still heard.
But suddenly, the sound of gunfire gradually became sparse.
Then, it was completely inaudible.
The valley is terrifyingly quiet!
The Chinese army is running out of ammunition.
Similarly, the Japanese army's logistics supply lines were completely cut off by the Chinese Air Force's bombing.
Their ammunition also began to run out.
In this way, after humans invented thermal weapons, the largest hand-to-hand combat in the history of World War II broke out in this small valley!
There was no sound at all around.
But this kind of silence makes people feel even more desperate and fearful!
Soldiers emerged from their bunkers.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Chinese and Japanese armies gathered here.
They were facing each other not far apart.
The wind blew through, carrying the smell of blood.
A bird that didn't know whether to live or die seemed to have smelled the breath of death as soon as it flew over here. It flapped its wings in a panic and fled away.
The ghostly howl of the Japanese commander rang out.
The Japanese soldiers removed their bullets one by one and installed their bayonets.
The Japanese army fought with their bayonets forward to retract bullets, not for some bullshit samurai spirit.
They just eject the bullet that has been sent into the gun chamber and turn off the safety, just because they are worried about the bullet accidentally injuring their teammates.
"Everyone has it!"
On the Chinese army position, the officers’ voices rang out at the same time:
"Fire the bayonet!"
Put on the bayonet!
The sharp bayonet gave off bursts of cold light.
The bright sword exudes the light of death!
"All of you, bayonets on!"
That's Meng Shaoyuan's voice!
He and Li Zhifeng looked at each other and actually smiled at each other on this murderous battlefield.
They thought of Houjiacun.
Fight to the death for this country!
Opposite, Japanese troops lined up in neat lines, striding towards here.
Here, countless Chinese soldiers stand proudly with their heads held high!
All over the mountains and plains, they are all determined to die!
Behind is Chongqing!
Defend the last gate, defend the capital, defend the country!
Fight to the death!
"kill!"
As soon as this earth-shattering cry came out, countless Chinese soldiers rushed forward with bayonets and swords in hand!
Fight to the death!
This was the largest hand-to-hand combat in the history of World War II!
Tens of thousands of bayonets flashed with cold light, the killing sounds of tens of thousands of throats shook the sky, and tens of thousands of lives fought to the death!
Soldiers from China and Japan were engaged in the most terrifying hand-to-hand combat in the most primitive, cruel and bloody way in this small valley!
Human life is worthless here.
Advanced guns and artillery are meaningless here.
The two sides are entangled and intertwined, blood is flying, and you can't tell whether it is your own or someone else's.
People keep falling around you, and you can't tell whether it's one of your own or the enemy.
The two sides were like two torrents, colliding fiercely, each trying to squeeze the other out of the valley.
Tens of thousands of pairs of feet stepped on the earth, and dust rose up, covering the sky.
Tens of thousands of bayonets were brandished, stabbing at bodies wearing clothes of different colors, no matter who they were.
Here, you can't take a step back!
If you retreat, you may be able to save your life, but you will live with guilt for the rest of your life.
Here, no Chinese soldier will take a step back.
Behind you is the national flag! It’s the final gate!
The skill of stabbing is no longer the decisive factor.
More of a battle of courage!
Meng Shaoyuan plunged his bayonet into the chest of a Japanese sergeant.
Pulling it out, a stream of blood spurted out.
His body was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it belonged to the enemy or one of his own.
Li Zhifeng has always been by his side.
His duty is to protect the safety of his superiors.
He would not hesitate to use his body to block the bayonet stabbing the officer!
That is, his duty!
Two Japanese soldiers charged fiercely.
Meng Shaoyuan did not retreat, but roared and thrust out the bayonet fiercely.
The bayonet penetrated the Japanese soldier's body, but he couldn't pull it out in a hurry.
Another Japanese soldier's bayonet had arrived.
Meng Shaoyuan could only let go and roll on the spot.
But the Japanese soldiers' bayonets pursued him relentlessly.
"Boom"!
Li Zhifeng picked up the handle of the gun and hit the Japanese soldier on the head.
The force used this time was so great that a steel helmet mixed with blood flew out.
But at this moment, another bayonet stabbed toward Li Zhifeng from the flank.
Li Zhifeng had no time to make another move.
"puff"!
Immediately, there were the screams of the Japanese soldiers.
It's Meng Shaoyuan!
He picked up a broadsword next to the fallen Chinese soldier and slashed hard at the Japanese soldier's calf!
He stood up, swung the sword in a round shape, his eyes widened with anger, and slashed the Japanese soldier's neck with one strike!
He was breathing heavily.
Li Zhifeng picked up a rifle with a bayonet on it again: "Boss, we should die in Houjiacun, right?"
"Yes, you should die in Houjiacun, and you should die in Myanmar as well."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Our lives are no longer ours!"
What are you waiting for?
"kill!"
Li Zhifeng roared!
"kill!"
Meng Shaoyuan roared!
The majesty exists between heaven and earth!
As long as the spirit does not die, the nation will not die!
…
Yi Mingyan grabbed the bayonet pierced into his abdomen, the sword in his right hand flashed, and he cut off the arm of the little devil opposite him.
He pulled out his bayonet and his left hand was covered in blood.
My back suddenly hurt.
He didn't pause at all, rushed forward two steps, and forcefully detached the bayonet from his body.
He turned around suddenly and rushed towards the Japanese army like a tiger.
After parrying the knife thrust by the Japanese soldier, the broadsword and the tip of the knife were completely engulfed in the opponent's body.
There was another burst of pain in my right rib.
Yi Mingyan roared and turned around again.
The bayonet was broken by him and remained in his body.
The Japanese soldier was frightened.
He grabbed the Japanese soldier by the neck.
It was not until this time that the Japanese army knew how to struggle.
But Yi Mingyan's hands were like iron pliers.
A Japanese soldier saw this and was about to come to support him, but Su Junwen yelled:
"I'll kill your ancestors!"
He used so much force that he cut the Japanese soldier into two pieces!
(This was the largest hand-to-hand combat in the history of World War II. Some people in later generations cited various data and said it did not exist. But Spider prefers to believe in the memories of surviving veterans rather than various data and arguments.
In fact, there is no point in arguing about this. Spider only wrote about those heroes who died generously for the country! )
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