Yan Haoyu has always been a kind person. Since the Japanese want to go home and see the cherry blossoms, he will use guns and artillery to help them achieve their goals. Following his order, the guerrilla brigade went into full fire, using thousands of light and heavy weapons to help the Japanese achieve their goals. wish.
Like colorful clouds, like white clouds
So fragrant and so beautiful
Come on! Come quickly!
Let’s go see cherry blossoms together
One by one, the Japanese were like being possessed, facing the rain of bullets towards the holy place in their hearts. They had had enough of hunger and thirst, and had enough of lying in the cold trenches waiting for death;
If this is the case, they would rather die like a warrior, at least they can fall into the arms of Amaterasu and watch the cherry blossoms together.
"Bah!"
Hu Jingwen once again knocked down a Japs. When she went to look for the target, there was no Japs standing on the battlefield, and the corpses of hundreds of Japs were spread out on the ground;
This moonlit night has become a night of seduction for the Japanese!
The movements happening on the Japs' positions were naturally transmitted to the telescope of Zhong Guoliang, Chief of Staff of the Independent Regiment. Years of combat experience told him that the Japs' psychological defense had collapsed...
"Order the artillery battalion to launch a fierce artillery bombardment at the core position of the Japanese;
Notify all troops to prepare for battle, and launch a general attack in fifteen minutes!
Annihilate the fifth brigade of Dog Day! "
"Boom boom boom..."
The 107th Artillery Battery and the Wei Yixiao Artillery Battery of the artillery battalion launched a fierce bombardment at the core position of the Japs. The shells hit the Japs like a mountain, and the continuous explosions swallowed up the mountains and rivers, tearing apart and burying the Japs one by one.
Inside the headquarters of the Fifth Brigade, Major General Ishii could no longer hear the sound of gunfire outside, because it no longer meant anything to him.
"Nishikawa-kun, let's go see the cherry blossoms together!"
After Ishii finished speaking, he shot himself in the big head with the tortoise box in his hand;
The bastard box is not very good in combat, but the effect of using it to blow your own head is still very good. You can see Amaterasu in an instant without any pain;
He committed seppuku, he was afraid of pain!
"General, let's go see the cherry blossoms together!"
"Pfft!"
Nishikawa used a special short knife for seppuku, and cut deeply into his lower abdomen, then rotated and pulled it downwards, making a perfect cross;
As the young leader of the Japs, Nishikawa needs face!
Unfortunately, I encountered another slap in the face, because the dagger used for seppuku was only about ten centimeters, which was too short;
The abdomen is not a fatal place, and it is not enough to kill himself. There is a pain in the lower abdomen that reaches the bone marrow, but he is not dead!
He was out of strength now and had no strength to pull out the dagger and give himself another blow. At this time, he thought so much that someone could come over and help him - he regretted pretending!
A loud bugle sounded, and the general attack began!
Then the bugles of each battalion resounded through the sky, and thousands of vigorous figures of the Eighth Route Army rushed toward the dilapidated Japanese positions like tigers descending the mountain;
Thunderous shouts came one after another. This was the war song of revenge for the Chinese people, which was enough to shatter the souls of the Japanese.
The more than a thousand Japs remaining on the battlefield have long lost their will to fight, and some can no longer even hold their guns. Many of them even hope in their hearts that the Eighth Route Army can stab their hearts with bayonets earlier and kill them. They were sent back to their hometown.
This final battle was uneventful and a one-sided massacre;
The other side smiled and faced Ruxue's bayonet. This was a relief for them!
The bullshit samurai spirit only allowed them to hold on to the last limit. They would rather die of hunger or thirst than surrender, but this did not support their confidence to continue fighting;
The Japanese will also be desperate. At this time, they can't even pick up a knife. They just want to die with some dignity.
The Eighth Route Army helped them. They did not even call for surrender of guns and would not kill them. They just stabbed their bayonets into their bodies and sent them on their last journey. No one was spared, even the corpses were stabbed.
"Company Commander, isn't it good for the comrades of the Independent Regiment to do this? They are so stubborn that they still give us a stab!
I usually give it a shot only when it looks a little soft. "
"Hu Jingwen, do you think you have too many bullets now? It's a shame to waste bullets!"
After Li Chenxi finished speaking, he used the Sanba Gai in his hand to point a bayonet at a Japanese corpse.
Hu Jingwen curled her lips and stabbed a Japanese corpse when she passed by. This time she did not dare to use bullets again. She remembered the hard life she had lived in Niujia Village.
"Company Commander, Company Commander, the Japs just moved a few times after being stabbed by me. This should be regarded as a merit of my killing the enemy!"
Li Chenxi was completely defeated. How could he accept such a shameless soldier?
"Hu Jingwen, can this count as one?"
"Then he did move. If I don't give him a touch-up, he might survive, so can I count it as half?"
"Shut up and stay away from me! I'm ashamed to be with you. Why do you want so many military exploits?"
Li Chenxi asked very curiously.
"Company commander, isn't the third platoon commander about to be transferred to the regiment? Do you think there is hope for me?"
Hu Jingwen's words knocked Li Chenxile over on the spot, but she didn't expect that she was still a fan of the official.
"Okay, let's count you as killing half of the Japs!"
After Li Chenxi finished speaking, he walked away as if he was disgusted. When Hu Jingwen heard that the company commander had responded, she was as happy as if she had eaten bee shit;
Continue to look for the corpse of the Japanese with the gun in hand, and you might be able to pick up half of it!
"Hehe, when my aunt becomes the platoon leader, she can sit next to him during company meetings..."
Fortunately, Yan Haoyu didn't hear this sentence, otherwise he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. Some things are really hard to force.
When a red sun rose again, the battle at Songmaoling was over. No Japanese could live to see this red sun, including Colonel Nishikawa, who failed to commit seppuku, and finally died of pain before dawn.
This beautiful morning belongs to China!
The battlefield has also been cleaned up, and the corpses of the Japanese have piled up into a mountain. On the top of the mountain are Major General Ishii and Colonel Nishikawa. Although they died in different ways, the ending of this morning is the same. They can be regarded as truly reaching the same destination through different routes.
“Take a photo and leave it to future generations!
Also shock the Japanese, this is the fate of the invaders! "
"The corpses of the Japanese are buried in Songmaoling. This is good fertilizer. Next spring, the mountain flowers will be blooming here. This can be regarded as their atonement!"
After Zhong Guoliang finished speaking, he turned around and left. He had to report the good news of the annihilation of the Japanese to the regiment headquarters.
In Liuzhen, Gao Wancheng, who stayed behind at the regiment headquarters, finally received the good news from Songmaoling. The fifth independent mixed brigade was finally wiped out by the heroic independent regiment. This battle has come to an end. It is time to report the victory to the brigade headquarters!
Chu Xiong also returned to Liuzhen, and Anping City was handed over to the garrison commander He Zhenhua.
Gao Wancheng handed the prepared telegram reporting victory to Chu Xiong, who was rushing back after a long journey. Such a big thing must be double-signed.
Chu Xiong took the message and read it, picked up a pen and crossed out the section about the Tigers blowing up the Yuci material transfer station of the Japanese, and then handed it back to Gao Wancheng.
Gao Wancheng didn't say anything. Chu Xiong must have his own reasons for doing this. He just asked someone to draft a new message, double-signed it and sent it to the brigade headquarters.
The brigade commander who evacuated Zezhou City couldn't help laughing as soon as he received the victory message from the independent regiment:
"What a great Chu Xiong! Well done! What a double happiness!
Political Commissar, this series of battles all took place in the Zezhou area;
I suggest that all the results be tallied up and reported to the headquarters, collectively known as the Zezhou Victory! "
