"Gah!"
Tachibana Kiyo let out a scream. How dare those Chinese people on the mountain wall rush down?
"How dare they do this? Shouldn't they defend themselves?!"
Tachibana Kiyo was now at a loss. All the soldiers he could send out were sent out, leaving only a small group of direct infantry and dozens of people on the artillery position. He really didn't expect those Chinese people to dare to attack them.
It is too late to reposition the artillery now. It is impossible to install bayonets on the cannon.
"Defense! Organize a defense quickly! Order Sakai and Eguchi in front to retreat and return to the artillery positions!"
The Major next to him hurriedly ordered for him. He really couldn't stand it anymore. This self-righteous fool who didn't look at anyone seriously because of his noble birth would be a fool at the critical moment.
At this moment, the Japanese troops halfway up the mountain heard the news that their rear positions had been attacked, and their morale was instantly in chaos. But at this time, you can retreat wherever you want.
On the reverse slope, Krupp, who had been unable to fire again because the shells were all consumed, immediately ordered more than a dozen mortars to fire at full range after receiving the shells from Liao Mingyu!
The artillery shells exploded one pillar after another of dust and fire in the ranks of the Japs. Liao Mingyu was not to be outdone. White phosphorus bombs were blasted into the densest formation of the Japs one after another.
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army who could still move around on the position fired all the bullets they had left at the struggling little Japanese in front, constantly reaping their sinful lives.
What kind of battlefield is this? This is simply hell on earth!
Countless little Japs were blasted by the scorching heat of bombs and white phosphorus bombs, crying for their fathers and mothers. Looking at the corpses that were burned to the point of leaving only white bones, the last courage in the hearts of the little Japs gradually disappeared.
"Run away, run away!"
I don’t know who shouted first, and the Japanese army’s precarious team collapsed instantly!
Just like what Long Wenwen said at the beginning, if one is swept away, ten of them will be swept away by a hundred! Those little Japs who were not killed by the artillery fire fled backwards regardless!
bump!
After the last white phosphorus bomb was fired, Liao Mingyu stood up suddenly, picked up a rifle with a bayonet, and jumped out of the trench.
"Sichuan Legion! Attack the enemy!"
The only three to four hundred Sichuan Legion soldiers remaining on the position picked up their guns one after another and followed their regiment leader to jump out of the position.
"Come on!"
"Kill all the little devils!"
…
In the rear position of the Japanese army, the defense that Shao Zuo finally organized was ruthlessly torn apart by Long Wenwen and others with grenades and submachine guns.
More than 200 powerful veterans of the Sichuan Army, working in groups of three and two, holding rifles and swords in their hands, fiercely collided with the little Japs!
"kill!"
"Pfft..."
Dong Dao, the great killer, slashed the little Japanese's flesh and blood with the big knife in his hand. He was like a whirlwind, blowing into the little Japanese's fragile formation.
Bu La and Kaname followed closely behind, both holding submachine guns. When they encountered the little Japs who were not afraid of death, there was a sudden burst of violence. The other veterans were not to be outdone, and fiercely greeted the Japs with bayonets and bullets in their hands.
"Aww oh my god!"
A Japanese soldier who had just climbed out of the trench raised his head and saw Long Wenwen screaming at him like a savage. He was suddenly frightened.
Without giving him a chance, Long Wenwen slashed his head with a knife. The long knife split half of his head open, and blood spurted out like a fountain more than half a meter high!
"Hold on! The troops in front will return for reinforcements soon!"
The major slashed a Sichuan Legion soldier with his samurai sword and called on the surrounding soldiers to make a last stand, but his persistence was obviously in vain. The artillery on the position and behind was less than 100 people. How could they stop the wolves and tigers of the veterans of the Sichuan Army.
Long Wenwen had already taken aim at him. He thrust his long knife diagonally into the ground, pulled out a 20-ring mirror box from his waist, and pointed it at the Japanese major who was still dancing not far away.
"Bump! Bump! Bump! Bump!"
The major was shot four or five times in the chest and arm. Looking at the Japanese formation that was about to collapse, he fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Watching the only officer who dared to fight was beaten to death. The little devils were completely demoralized, and they were already shouting and retreating before Tachibana Kiio gave the order.
Tachibana Kiio stopped a Japanese soldier who was running backwards, and cursed angrily: "Cowards, Sakai and the others will be back soon, don't run away! The empire has lost all face!"
The frontline troops they were looking forward to had indeed returned, but they could not protect themselves at the moment and were driven back by Liao Mingyu and his soldiers.
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army drove the frustrated little Japanese down the hillside like a duck. They fired from time to time with the rifles in their hands, and many little Japanese were killed in the process of escaping.
Liao Mingyu struggled to catch up with a kid, kicked him over, and stabbed his back with the bayonet!
"Ah! Yami!"
The little devil fell to the ground and struggled in pain, but soon lost his breath.
Pulling out the bloody bayonet, Liao Mingyu did not hesitate to raise his gun and fire forward, using up all the bullets in the gun. Several little Japanese who were desperately running away with their backs exposed were knocked to the ground by the bullets.
"Come on, kill them all!"
"Come on!"
At this moment, the Sichuan Army was so powerful that it was chasing after the little devil. Although their bodies were exhausted after a night of fighting, the excitement of turning defeat into victory sustained them.
The eyes of every running warrior were filled with blood. There was only one thought left in their minds: kill all the enemies they could see!
In an instant, the situation changed rapidly. The Japanese army, which was about to win, now turned into lambs to be slaughtered. They no longer had the courage to fight and only thought about how to escape from the battlefield.
So there was a funny scene. Long Wenwen led a group of people in front to chase Tachibana Qixiong, and behind them, Liao Mingyu led a large force to chase down the Japanese soldiers who were escaping on the mountain.
Long Wenwen turned his head and saw this scene, and quickly called out to Kaname beside him: "Bashan! Stop chasing me, lead your men to stop the little Japanese who are escaping from behind, and annihilate them all with the leader!"
"It's not spicy. I'll call dozens of brothers and follow me to kill their captain!"
"good!"
More than 200 veterans of the Sichuan Legion were divided into two parts. Kaname led more than 100 people to turn back and kill the escaping Japanese soldiers, while Long Wenwen led more than 40 people including Bu La to continue to pursue Tachibana Kiyo.
…
Tachibana Kiyo was now in a state of embarrassment, with about a dozen soldiers left around him. He was also hit by a bullet in his calf. At this time, he was held up by two Japanese soldiers and fled backwards.
Dragging their injured legs that were constantly bleeding, they couldn't run fast at all, and were overtaken by Long Wenwen behind them in the blink of an eye.
"Bahhhhhhhh!"
A flurry of bullets shot over, and a soldier next to him was shot and fell to the ground. Tachibana Kiyo suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground diagonally.
The surrounding Japanese soldiers quickly raised their guns and fired back. Bullets whizzed through the forest, and the Sichuan Army soldiers hurriedly avoided.
Bu La jumped over a bush as nimbly as a monkey, hid behind a tree, and threw the two grenades in his hand hard while the kid was pulling the bolt to change the ammunition.
"Boom! Boom!"
This natural bombardier accurately threw the grenade into the middle of the formation of little Japanese, and several little Japanese who couldn't dodge were blown backwards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, all the soldiers of the Sichuan Army quickly opened fire and instantly killed the little Japanese who was still resisting.
Long Wenwen rushed forward with a Mauser pistol and laughed out loud when he saw Chio Tachibana lying on the ground holding his injured leg.
