When the 013 tank was running at full speed, it was rampaging all the way. When it saw the enemy, it would directly crush it. The gears of the track were filled with the flesh and blood of the enemy;
"Bagaya road! Dead, dead!"
A Japanese squad leader held his command knife high and struck hard at the 013 tank, leaving a shallow mark on it, which made the 013 main driver feel distressed.
As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the tank shot out like an arrow, knocking the Japanese team leader to the ground. Then the tank's track rolled half of his body underneath, and a sound came from under the track. A howl that makes people's faces change.
The squad leader's lower body was crushed by a taproot, but he was very lucky and was not crushed to death. Half of his body was lying on the ground struggling desperately, with fear in his eyes...
The pilot, who let out a bad breath, ignored him and continued to charge forward. After a while, Song Xiaobing rushed over. When he saw only half of the Japs team still struggling in pain, he felt as sad as if he had married a wife. Son.
The devil's eyes were full of pleading, hoping that Song Xiaobing could give him a happy life.
Song Xiaobing was about to give him a bayonet when he suddenly remembered not to kill wounded soldiers indiscriminately, smiled apologetically at him, accidentally stabbed him with a bayonet on his arm that could still crawl, and kicked away his hand. A bayonet.
"Young devil, it's better to live well than to commit suicide! We treat prisoners preferentially."
After Song Xiaobing finished speaking, he left, leaving the little ghost struggling painfully on the ground.
According to his manager's judgment, the little devil should still be able to struggle for half an hour. Let him taste the feeling of life being worse than death before he dies.
Song Xiaobing finally met a kid who was willing to surrender. He was only a teenager and not taller than a 38-meter rifle. He held the rifle high with both hands, and his eyes were full of fear and desire for survival;
Because he had heard from his seniors in the army that the Chinese treated prisoners preferentially.
As soon as Song Xiaobing saw that he was a weakling, he stabbed the gun in his hand, and stabbed his heart with a pop of bayonet. He never figured it out until his death. Why did the Chinese stab him? Didn't they want to give preferential treatment to the prisoners?
At the 20th Regiment Headquarters, Kato Shimomoto listened to the sound of gunfire getting closer and closer outside, and his last illusions were abandoned. The Chinese army today is no longer the era where a single regiment could go on a rampage a few years ago.
Not to mention the 20th Regiment, even the Sixth Division was completely wiped out?
Kato Shimomoto knelt down with both legs, facing the direction of the sunrise, slowly pulled out the short knife from his waist, and slashed into his lower abdomen, which caused so much pain that his facial muscles were deformed;
After finishing, he turned the handle of the knife, pulled it to the left, and finally cut out a "ten". Unfortunately, the intestines were also cut off, and a large amount of Oli flowed out from the cross wound, making the whole headquarters smell bad.
Song Xiaobing fired several shots into the headquarters, then took out two grenades from his body, pulled the detonation ring and threw them into the headquarters. The other two people in his group followed suit and also threw in a few grenades. ;
The explosion was mixed with screams. Song Xiaobing took advantage of the gap between the explosions to rush in quickly. He opened fire when he saw the figure, causing screams in the headquarters.
When the smoke cleared, the headquarters was strewn with corpses of Japanese soldiers, like a hell on earth;
Hell was empty, and all the devils came over. Song Xiaobing, with his small group of soldiers, began to inflict wounds on the devils, and sent them all back to hell.
After more than an hour of intense fighting, all the Japs in Menggong Town were wiped out. A total of more than 1,500 Japs corpses were found, and some of them had been crushed into pulp, making it difficult to count;
Next, the 1st Infantry Regiment pursued the victory and launched a fierce attack on Highland 395. The Japanese's first and second lines of defense were quickly captured. The assault company was suppressed halfway up the mountain by several Japanese machine gun fires. More than a dozen soldiers were sacrificed.
Several of the enemy's firepower points are hidden in the tunnels, and the direct-fire artillery can't do anything against them;
"Communicator, bring the bazooka up quickly and get the son of a bitch."
Captain Feng Kai of the assault company shouted loudly that one guy had sacrificed more than a dozen people, which brought him to the edge of going berserk.
The firepower team was quickly mobilized. The Japanese machine guns were hidden inside the mountain, and the surrounding stone was used to block the entrance. Bullets hitting it were no different than scratching an itch.
Bazooka's main shooter aimed at the fire point that had been spitting fire, and fired a rocket armor-piercing projectile, which easily penetrated the stone baffle of more than 30 centimeters, and then exploded in the hole, blowing the Japanese machine gun into pieces. parts.
The 6th bazooka of the fire platoon took out three of the Japs' firepower points in the first wave of attacks. This efficiency made the Japs hiding in the tunnel tremble.
Lieutenant Colonel Matsushita finally gave up any illusions and ordered the destruction of the regiment flag. Now Lieutenant Colonel Matsushita felt no pressure at all. He pushed away the main shooter of the machine gun and went into battle himself, hoping to have someone to support him before he died.
It's a pity that he didn't survive. His machine gun only fired two bursts, and a bazooka rocket flew over, penetrated the bunker, and exploded under Panasonic's eyes.
Matsushita and several other Japs all met Amaterasu. More than a minute later, two commandos rushed to the entrance of the cave and threw a few grenades inside, completely sealing the mouse hole and saving him from burying them again.
Several firepower points were finally eliminated by the fire platoon, and the assault company continued to attack the top of the mountain. Without the pressure of machine gun fire, the remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers were quickly annihilated, and the blue sky and white sun flag was finally planted on the top of 395 Heights. .
The 20th Regiment, a blood-stained beast force, was finally wiped out, and next came the main force of the 16th Division.
That afternoon, the 22nd Division of the New First Army Mechanized Force, led by the division commander Liao Jianchu, launched an attack on Bago City. The swarm charge of hundreds of tanks and armored vehicles was very spectacular and made people excited to watch.
After experiencing the first disastrous defeat and returning home, Liao Jianchu cherished this hard-won opportunity. As a Chinese army, being able to show off in a foreign land is definitely an event that will shine in the annals of history, just like the Han hussar general sealing the wolf Juxu, after thousands of years, people still talk about it.
Liao Jianchu's command vehicle rushed to the front. In front of the rolling iron flow, all Japanese resistance was in vain.
Since the solid defense system of the Sixteenth Division had been destroyed in the previous continuous bombing, the turtle shell had been cracked open, and a large number of anti-tank weapons had been blown up, the Japanese had few means to stop the torrent of steel.
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
"Itaiya!"
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Hundreds of Japanese death squads, each of whom was strapped with dense explosives, finally launched their proud Long Live Charge and rushed towards the tank group without fear of death. The Japanese launched a suicide attack.
Liao Jianchu didn't tolerate them either. He commanded the vehicle-mounted machine gunner to fire wildly at the Japanese, and the Japanese were burned to the point of being burned one by one.
Under the fire of dozens of vehicle-mounted machine guns, all the Japanese death squad members were wiped out without even raising a wave.
