Ghost Crying Ridge, the blocking position of the 28th Regiment
The Japanese attack was repulsed again. The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke and the snow was covered with corpses of Japanese soldiers. It was like Amaterasu pooping yellow poop on the land of China. It was disgusting to watch. !
The 28th Regiment has been ordered to hold off the Japanese for more than a day and night, and has suffered nearly half of its casualties;
"Captain, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. We don't have much ammunition. If the enemy comes up again, we will fight with bayonets!"
The commander of the first battalion, Ma Long, took the time to report the situation of the troops to the regimental commander He Wei. The first battalion suffered heavy casualties, with only more than 200 men able to fight, and the ammunition was almost exhausted.
"Ma Long, let the comrades fix their bayonets. The new regiment hasn't opened the hole yet, and the headquarters hasn't protruded yet. Even if the entire regiment is exhausted, they still have to hold back the Japanese. The headquarters is behind us, and we have no way out!" "
"Commander, don't worry, the first battalion playing with bayonets is the grandfather of the Japanese! The people are in the position!"
Watching Ma Long leave, He Wei felt very heavy. In this counter-mopping operation, the 28th Regiment had been fighting continuously. They were all blocking battles, which cost a lot and captured few. Each soldier had no more than 5 bullets per soldier;
The Japanese offensive became more fierce each time, and he was really worried that he would not be able to complete the task of blocking the enemy. They were already the last troops around the headquarters.
The more you worry about something, the more it will happen. The Japanese stopped for a while and then started to attack again.
The person in charge of the attack this time was the Hoshino Brigade. The captain, Major Hoshino, vaguely felt that the Eighth Route Army was almost out of ammunition, so for this attack, he rushed all the guns in the entire brigade that could be picked up. Big movie, nearly 600 people.
Although it was a group charge, it was still very organized. They lined up in three echelons, each echelon was 50 meters apart, and the distance between people was 2 to 3 meters. It was hundreds of meters wide and more than 200 meters long. The offensive formation has a certain depth.
Hoshino personally led the team, located in the middle of the second echelon, holding the command knife high, very cool!
"Give me the murderous intention..."
After entering within 100 meters, the Japanese began to speed up the pace. A sprint of 100 meters at full speed only took a few breaths. Hoshino wanted to bully the Eighth Route Army's weak firepower. With rifles, he rushed to the position without being able to fire two shots.
80 meters!
"Mount bayonets and fire!"
Malone gave the order to fire, and the remaining two Czech light machine guns emptied the last magazine, as did the rifle;
Dozens of the Japanese who rushed in front fell down, and the 28th regiment was out of bullets!
"Comrades, charge!"
Ma Long jumped up with his bayonet in hand and rushed out of the trench. Behind him was a large group of warriors, some holding unloaded 38 caps, some carrying homemade ghost-head knives, and others holding red swords. Sakura Gun, they all rushed into the group of Japs without hesitation;
The Japanese's 38 rifle only had time to fire one bullet, and then they collided with the Eighth Route Army, and a brutal hand-to-hand combat began.
Ma Long stabbed two Japs down in succession, and then fought with a Japs Captain. The Japs Captain's sword skills were very good. Ma Long was accidentally hit in the left shoulder by him, but his command knife was also stuck. Within Malone’s shoulder blade;
Ma Long used the rifle butt that was cut in half in his hand and hit the Japanese's big head hard. A stream of brain matter spurted out, spraying red and white all over Ma Long's face.
Ma Long pulled out the Japanese sword from his left shoulder and smiled at a Japanese private who was stabbing him with a spear. The expression on his face was like a ghost threatening his life. He was so frightened that the little Japanese trembled for no reason. This stab also missed the target. Already...
Ma Long seized the opportunity and used the command knife in his right hand to stab the Japanese in the neck. Half of the Japanese's neck was cut off.
Hand-to-hand combat has always been the most brutal. In just a few minutes, more than half of both sides fell, and the rest were assassination masters.
He Wei and dozens of people from the regiment also came up for reinforcements and barely managed to hold off the Japs. Both sides fought for their lives in the most primitive way on the battlefield. Either you stabbed me, or I chopped you down. , nothing fancy at all;
The remaining several hundred Japs at the rear, who were the logistics personnel of the Japs unit and the lightly wounded, also joined the battle group under the leadership of the unit captain. The 28th Regiment gradually became depleted, with no more than 200 people left... …
On the mountain road a few hundred meters away, the Independent Battalion was rushing to reinforce Guiwei Ridge at full speed. Chu Xiong led dozens of men from the Tiger Special Forces to run at the front, followed by soldiers from the Independent Battalion who formed a long line behind them. They lagged behind Chu Xiong and others. It's several hundred meters long.
Chu Xiong was the first to run with a submachine gun. They had already seen the fighting on Guiweiling Ridge. Every second was life!
The 28th regiment is about to be unable to withstand it...
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"
Violent gunshots rang out from behind the Japs, and Chu Xiong and Meng Hu were the first to kill!
The Japanese were disrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire, and the 28th Regiment took the opportunity to stabilize their position.
"Comrades, reinforcements are coming, kill!"
As soon as He Wei heard the gunfire, he saw that the Japanese troops were in chaos, so he took the opportunity to shout first, regardless of whether he was his own reinforcements, to boost his morale.
"Reinforcements are coming, kill!"
The morale of the 28th Regiment skyrocketed, more than 100 people shouted out the breath of hundreds of people, and the Japanese began to collapse.
The Tigers used dozens of submachine guns to fire at the enemy from behind, which was no different from massacre. The enemy suffered heavy casualties...
"Kill!"
Still a hundred or two hundred meters away, Li Qing and others started shouting for kill. The Japanese were completely confused and released the duck!
The rest of the battle is simple, just leave it to Li Qing and the others to chase down and destroy the remaining enemies.
Ma Long fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss. The "Tiger" all carried first aid kits, and Shitou led them to rescue the wounded.
"I am Chu Xiong, the commander of the Liuzhen Independent Battalion. I have been ordered to come here to support the headquarters. Which part are you from?"
"You are Chu Xiong, and I am He Wei, the leader of the 28th Regiment. Gao Wancheng is not here?"
When Chu Xiong heard this, he couldn't help laughing. It was true that he could meet acquaintances wherever he went. Although he had never met Captain He before, he had heard that they had some friendship with Gao Wancheng.
Chu Xiong saluted very formally and replied:
"Hello, Captain He. Lao Gao is staying at the base. I happen to be leading people to do side jobs outside. I rushed here after receiving the order yesterday afternoon."
"Captain Chu, we are all our own people. There is no need to be so polite. How many people will you bring?"
He Wei was worried about the safety of the headquarters, so he went straight to the topic.
"More than 1,300 people, all supplies of food and ammunition!"
When He Wei heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. This was enough to strengthen the group.
"Captain Chu, gather the troops quickly. There is no need to capture anything. It is important to go to support the headquarters first!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiong secretly gave Commander He a thumbs up. As expected, all of our army commanders are elites. They throw away the equipment of one or two brigades at will. They know what is most important at any time.
"Commander He, I have exactly what I want. Stone, sound the rally call!"
