Liu Afu also calmed down at this time. He knew that he could not be anxious. The more anxious he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. If not, he and his brothers would all be buried here. Moreover, he also knew that his own side currently had the upper hand on the battlefield, and he could still wait for other friendly forces to come up to support him.
But what Liu Afu didn't expect was that although they had the numerical advantage, the three Japanese troops took the offensive and gradually advanced.
Liu Afu immediately loudly ordered the other three soldiers to entangle the Japanese soldiers in the middle and left, while he directly faced the Japanese army on the far right. He knew that he could not give the Japanese troops a chance to cooperate with each other and could only separate them.
The Japanese soldier on the right is relatively short and does not look stocky. Liu Afu, who considered himself powerful, decided to fight with this Japanese.
Therefore, he was not greedy for merit, and did not dare to expect that the Japanese would be put down with just one or two moves. He just tried to compete with the Japanese with a few moves, and every time he collided with the Japanese rifle, he used his strength, trying to A few moves dispelled the Japanese's strength.
However, to his expectation, this seemingly short devil was quite powerful. After a few moves, he still looked calm and composed, but Liu Afu's own palms were slightly numb from the shock.
There was nothing wrong with the stalemate like this. Liu Afu felt that he and the little devil were evenly matched, and for a while there was no way to tell the winner.
However, the situation was tilted against him.
Because the other three warriors not only did not gain the upper hand due to their numerical advantage, but two Japanese soldiers who cooperated tacitly found a good opportunity and stabbed one of the warriors to the ground. The price they paid was just to be scratched by another warrior who could not make up for it. He just injured his arm, but he didn't lose his fighting ability.
Moreover, as the fallen soldier clutched his stomach and screamed and wailed on the ground, the other two soldiers also panicked. They were confused by the continuous attacks of the two Japanese soldiers who were pursuing victory, and they were about to be completely defeated.
Liu Afu knew that he could not wait any longer. At this time, the battlefield was in chaos. All his friendly troops were fighting against the Japs, and they might not be able to support him for a while. If he drags on any longer, not only will the lives of his two soldiers be in danger, but when the Japanese take action, even he himself will be in danger.
Liu Afu became anxious and decided to use his last resort, which was also a desperate move. When the Japanese stabbed him again, he did not resist, but exchanged his life for his life. He also stabbed him with one shot. Just look. Whoever dies or is injured will have a greater fate.
Unexpectedly, his change of moves turned out to be on target. The little Japanese was used to the rhythm of parrying when attacking the opponent, but he was blinded by Liu Afu's resolute and unconcerned stabbing. The bayonets on both sides were blocked. Before he touched the opponent's body, his hands could not help but tremble. Maybe it was the sudden death threat that made him feel fear and hesitation.
However, there is no room for hesitation on the battlefield, let alone a bayonet fight so close to each other.
The result was that the Japanese's chest was pierced directly by Liu Afu's swift and fierce shot without hesitation, but the Japanese's shot towards Liu Afu's abdomen was delayed by perhaps only a few tenths of a second due to the moment's hesitation.
But in just a few tenths of a second, he was stabbed first, causing the force of the attack to weaken significantly. Just half an inch into Liu Afu's lower abdomen, his whole body became weak, and he dropped the gun and fell to the ground while covering his chest. , just let out a few weak miserable howls, and then died.
At this time, Liu Afu could not care about the pain in his abdomen and the gushing blood. Before the other two Japs could recover, they stabbed him again from the side and back, instantly catching another one off guard. The Japanese stabbed him down.
Just such a change caused the battlefield to change instantly.
The remaining Japs were also panicked. One person was dealing with three soldiers of the 19th Route Army at the same time. Among them, there was also a master who defeated his companions in a one-on-one duel. No matter how brave he was, he would still be afraid. and fear.
The result is self-evident. Under the repeated attacks of three soldiers, a Japanese soldier who was already in disarray could only hold on for less than two seconds before being stabbed by two bayonets at the same time. He screamed in despair. He fell to the ground.
Although he won the stabbing battle, Liu Afu was not happy at all. Although he was loudly praised by the battalion commander who came from behind and promised on the spot, he would immediately report his achievements to the regiment and recommend him for promotion to platoon leader.
But Liu Afu was still in an inexplicable depression.
This battle seemed to be a victory for one side, but five brothers in his squad fell, and only three lives were lost to the Japanese.
Several brothers who had known each other day and night for several years fought their way from Guangdong to Songhu, and survived countless wars together. He did not fall down despite being hit by Japanese aircraft and artillery, but he died in a chase that seemed to be a beating of a drowned dog.
And he knew that just now, their platoon leader had been killed by the Japanese in an assassination attempt.
This made Liu Afu feel a little shaken in his confidence.
The Japanese planes and guns are powerful, their shooting is accurate, and they are not afraid of death. That's all. He knew that this was determined by the national strength of both sides, and he could not change anything.
However, even in the face-to-face stabbing aspect that he was most proud of, the Japanese also showed a fearless spirit and a stabbing technique and tactical coordination that far exceeded his own, which was a bit frustrating.
Can we defeat the little devil? When will our support troops arrive? Can we win this war?
Question marks began to swirl in his head, shaking his confidence and determination.
He was quickly taken to the emergency room and his wounds were bandaged. Fortunately, the little devil's bayonet did not penetrate deeply, and the wound was not large. Compared with the injuries he had suffered in the past, it was not serious. As long as he was not infected, he could rest for a few days before going back to the battlefield.
And just at this moment, the reinforcements they had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived, as if they felt Liu Afu's call.
Then, for a week, the battle situation did not change, and there was no news of victory from any battlefield. Still, the Japs are attacking and we are defending.
It seems that even if the 88th and 87th divisions, known as the Royal Forest Army, come, their combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of the 19th Route Army, and there is no better way to deal with the little Japanese.
While at the rescue center, he also heard that a team called the Party Headquarters Shanxi Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army had also arrived, but there were only more than 1,000 people.
After hearing the news, Liu Afu just curled his lips and thought to himself: "What can these thousands of people do? If the commander is inexperienced or doesn't know how powerful the little devil's artillery is, he might be defeated in just one battle. .”
