The Japanese finally couldn't bear the huge casualties. After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, they withdrew from the battle like a tide, leaving corpses and wailing all over the ground.
In just one round of attack, the First Battalion of the 219th Wing suffered hundreds of casualties. Due to the hasty retreat, many of the wounded were not taken away and lay on the ground letting them wail until they died.
Before the war is decided, no one has the time to take care of the wounded. The scene of several healthy soldiers fighting for a wounded soldier like on TV will only appear in art and will not be allowed by commanders.
Only the party that controls the battlefield can take the time to rescue its own wounded. The enemy's wounded are all merciful if they don't replenish their guns.
The 219th Regiment was almost wiped out in Nirvana. The current soldiers are all newly recruited. The commanders and captains of the regiment were transferred from other units. Everyone is looking forward to a turnaround in Zhongtiao Mountain.
It's a pity that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. When they met the 78th Army, they were unlucky for eight lifetimes;
If they knew that the backbone of the 78th Army were from the Independent Brigade, they might not be so crazy. The ignorant are fearless.
Colonel Tsuchiya Hideyoshi, the commander of the 219th Regiment, looked depressed. All fronts were advancing at great speed, and the 78th Army encountered by the 35th Division was very difficult to defeat;
One regiment fought for more than a day, but failed to capture even a small hilltop and lost nearly a brigade of troops;
Osamu Tsuchiya cursed angrily:
"Bagaya Road, Matsui is a loser. One brigade can't even take the position of a Chinese regiment. His Majesty the Emperor has been completely disgraced by him!
He keeps saying that he is a real samurai all day long. During the Warring States Period, real samurai were willing to commit seppuku to express gratitude to the emperor for their personal glory. Matsui's brigade suffered nearly half casualties, so he must take responsibility. "
Major Matsui walked in smelling of gunpowder smoke, and happened to hear the commander of the regiment scolding him, and he immediately felt extremely humiliated;
My uncle could tolerate it, my aunt could tolerate it, but he, Matsui, absolutely couldn't tolerate it.
I saw him saying to Colonel Tsuchiya angrily:
"Your Excellency, Captain, Matsui requests to lead the team to launch a long-lived charge to Highland 918. We will not withdraw our troops until we take the position, and use the blood of the Chinese people to defend the glory of the Matsui family!"
Colonel Tsuchiya nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yoshi, I still know Matsui-kun's bravery. The glory of a samurai can only be built on the heads of his enemies;
The wing headquarters will provide you with enough artillery support, and the rest will be left to Matsui-kun. See you on the 918th. "
Colonel Tsuchiya didn't give Matsui too many steps to get down. Since Matsui had already spoken out his harsh words, he followed the trend and drove Matsui into an alley with no way out. He could only enter but not get out.
This is called risking one's life to survive. The rest is up to Matsui.
Matsui had no way out, otherwise there would be no place for the honor of the Warriors, so he could only say firmly:
"Your Excellency, Captain, Matsui will definitely live up to your trust and fight to the death to capture Highland 918!"
After Matsui finished speaking, he turned around and left with his command knife. He really didn't want to take another look at Tsuchiya. He was afraid that he could not help but chop him with the knife.
Ten minutes later, more than twenty artillery pieces from the 219th Regiment launched a fierce attack on Highland 918, and the position was once again bombed and filled with dust.
Only one squad of observation posts was left on the first battalion's position to observe the enemy's situation. The rest of the men hid in the tunnels. The enemy's artillery fire posed little threat to them.
Lu Youtian huddled in the tunnel, counting the cannonballs out of boredom...
11 rounds
12 rounds
…
16 shots
After 16 rounds of fighting, the artillery fire began to extend. Based on the extension of the Japanese artillery fire, experienced veterans could roughly guess that the Japanese infantry was about to charge.
Sure enough, as soon as the artillery fire extended, a sharp copper whistle sounded on the position. The Japanese used Xu Jin's barrage tactics and rushed up almost stepping on the artillery point.
Lu Youtian quickly rushed out of the tunnel entrance and quickly ran to his fighting position. In just a moment, the Japs had rushed less than a hundred meters in front of the forward position. Although these Japs were the fourth and fifth supplementary troops, their military strength The quality is not low.
"beat!"
The battalion commander issued the order to fire as soon as he reached the position, and each company opened fire on the Japanese.
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Bah Gou Bah Gou..."
The firepower of the first battalion was fully activated, light and heavy firepower greeted the Japanese, mowing down one after another.
The Japanese did not give up the attack without heavy casualties. Instead, they divided into several waves and launched a long-lived attack on Highland 918 without interruption, one wave covering the other, continuously.
In just a moment, Lu Youtian used up all the bullets in a bridge and eliminated two Japanese soldiers, killing one and wounding another. The injured one was still rolling on the ground;
But he had no intention of re-shooting the injured Japanese soldier. Watching him writhe in pain, he felt as comfortable as eating a big watermelon in June.
"What a turtle, if you come here uninvited, I will take you back to your hometown!"
Lu Youtian muttered words while fighting, as if he was doing it, and he stared at a Japanese sergeant. The kid carried a plaster flag on the tip of his gun, for fear that others would not know that he was a sergeant.
"Damn it, I'll treat you to a gun!"
"Bagou!"
Lu Youtian aimed a shot at the Japanese soldier, but unfortunately the soldier rolled on the spot and dodged. The old Japanese was indeed an old Japanese.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
"Puff puff……"
A string of heavy machine gun bullets hit Lu Youtian, almost killing him and scaring him into a cold sweat.
"It's Mr. Ge's, the machine gun fired very accurately, he almost bit me!"
After Lu Youtian finished cursing, he retreated into the trench and changed positions along the dilapidated trench;
He couldn't do it without changing. The Japanese heavy machine guns were already targeting him. Safety came first.
Although he had already prepared to die when he left Sichuan, the Japanese have not yet been wiped out, so he does not want to die yet.
Captain Li said that the brigade commander would take them to the kid's hometown in the future and do the same beastly things that the kid did in China.
It’s exciting to think about being a beast in the devil’s hometown!
"Bagou!"
The bullet accurately hit a Japanese soldier, but unfortunately he was not killed. He probably suffered a penetrating injury and was still lying on the ground struggling.
Lu Youtian especially liked to injure the Japanese, and it was particularly satisfying to watch them rolling on the ground.
The Japanese's offensive came one after another, continuously. This was the pig attack tactic, which was very expensive for the defender's bullets. In less than ten minutes, Lu Youtian destroyed 5 bridge traps.
"Son, you all come here and die, I have plenty of bullets!"
"boom!"
A grenade fired from a grenade hit a machine gun of the 3rd squad. The chief, assistant shooter and ammunition hand all fell in a pool of blood. One person died and two others were injured.
The Japanese grenadier smiled sinisterly and was about to take action against another machine gun, when a 40mm rocket headed straight for him.
"boom!"
Hua Mulan's rocket accurately hit the Japs grenade group and sent several Japs back to their hometowns.
In the offensive and defensive battle of the position, both sides showed their special abilities. The hillside was covered with shit-yellow corpses, and many soldiers lay on the position of the first battalion, looking blood-stained!
