Gao Yidao frowned with a dark face, his nose became crooked as he watched the Japanese grenadiers not far away knocking down two of his machine guns in succession.
To the south, Ma Liang and his men had already attacked within a hundred meters of the Japanese flank.
The messenger was shouting at the top of his voice amidst the hail of gunfire and bullets next to him: "Report to the battalion commander that the Japanese and puppet troops in front of us suddenly retreated!"
Without the puppet troops in the north, most people named Hu from the Ninth Battalion will come to reinforce me. I want the Second Battalion to ask you to reinforce the Ninth Battalion?
Now there are less than forty Japanese attacking from the west!
Such a God-given opportunity...what else to consider?
His blood immediately began to burn. He was so excited that he shouted to the company commander next to him: "Fire all the machine guns, everyone is ready to charge! Ahem..."
The company commander next to him thought he heard wrongly, and also tried to persuade with a hoarse voice: "Batalion Commander, we are two to three hundred meters away from the enemy. Currently, the Japanese have Ma Liang watching from the flank, and they can be killed immediately..."
"Ahem...my words are orders. I'm not discussing this with you now!"
"We can't do this now...battalion commander!"
"Go aside...cough..."
Amidst the intense gunfire, the company commander had no choice but to lean into the ears of the orderlies waiting beside him and shout: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and convey the order: fire all machine guns to suppress it, everyone, prepare to charge!"
The orderly soldier repeated the order and immediately ran around in the trench shouting...
Da da da...
Da da da...
In the smoke of the whistle, Gao Yidao's remaining three Czech machine guns took the lead in firing with full firepower, and then, two of the friendly troops' Brown Flames shone at the same time.
The friendly infantrymen next to them stopped dodging and stuck their heads out one after another. Semi-automatic rifles rained heavy bullets into the wilderness...
Intense ballistics, the several machine gun groups that reorganized the Japs were all knocked into silence without exception.
The sound of intensive shooting made Gao Yidao's heart tremble suddenly. He never expected...
The firepower of the whole company can be fired at the same time, which can reach this level!
Seeing that the Japanese side was completely suppressed.
My heart was suddenly shocked. The fire suppression that the surnamed Hu was talking about...is this what it is like now?
It seemed that only his side of the open area was firing. His blood began to boil. He loaded the rifle with bullets and followed the soldiers beside him who had already rushed out of the trenches: "All the Second Battalion, get out of the trenches...charge!"
"Come on!"
"Kill..."
The soldiers of the Second Company usually trained based on charge. Earlier, they saw many brothers died under the Japanese grenade. The one who was closest to the Japanese grenade immediately jumped out of the trench and threw bombs in the open area with full of anger. Rushing into the tube position.
The one running in front was knocked down by a bullet. The person next to him just adjusted his steps slightly, jumped over the body of the fallen brother in front, and continued to move forward without hesitation.
With red eyes, a dozen soldiers rushed toward the Japanese grenadiers while firing...
There is a distance of more than 100 meters. If you hit while running, it is actually very difficult to hit...
Suddenly, I found that the grenadier fell forward and was beaten to the ground by someone!
The Japs fell forward, which only means that the bullets seeking to kill the Japs should have come from behind the Japs...
It should be someone from Ma Liang's side who did it!
The sky gradually darkened, and machine gun muzzle flashes flashed from time to time. The attacking team was so powerful that their shouts of killing were loud, and they formed a winding offensive line from north to south.
The Japanese machine gun team in the open field had already changed several shooters. The flames of the machine gun only flashed by chance and were immediately misfired again.
The soldiers ran with their rifles and fired randomly at the Japs who were fighting back. More than a hundred people faced off against thirty or forty Japs remnants. They were so powerful that even if they were hit by the Japs, they did not stop running and fired back in a heavy rain of bullets. And arrived.
The Japanese Army Cao, who took over the command, was confused: The guerrillas were charging the imperial army? A fantasy?
What's even more outrageous is that the guerrillas who rushed up seemed to have a lot of machine guns!
How could he shoot so accurately while running with that heavy machine gun?
No, it's an assault rifle!
Just now, the Imperial Warriors had three machine guns to suppress the enemy's ballistics. Why didn't any of them fire now?
Seeing that the charging guerrillas were almost within charging distance, this fellow immediately loaded the rifle with bullets and then began to hang a bayonet on the muzzle!
retreat? To paraphrase the second lieutenant's textbook... those two words are not in the book at all!
No longer thinking about why the pig-brained Lieutenant ordered a retreat, the sergeant immediately issued an order to the messenger next to him: "Free fire!"
Then he screamed at the top of his lungs and kept firing.
If his hysterical voice can kill enemies, he's definitely a good player.
Seeing that the enemy troops were approaching, the Japanese soldiers occasionally put down their guns, grabbed grenades and threw them forward!
Pillars of smoke rose from time to time in the empty open space, but it failed to have any effect on the fast-running guerrillas. I watched them getting closer and closer.
One by one, the elites of the imperial army were hit in the chest and face, and fell back heavily, or they were just shot in the arm and staggered up, only to be shot again. Their lives were like sorghum in autumn, harvested by the sickles in the hands of the villagers.
Soon, all the half-crouching targets on the ground of the Japanese squad in front of them were all dead.
After more than ten or twenty bodies fell from the charging team, the remaining guerrillas continued to charge towards the Japanese second line.
The pressure on the second echelon of Japs suddenly increased, and they found that the situation was beginning to become desperate. They were attacked from both sides, and their firepower was completely crushed!
Not one of the more than thirty Japanese soldiers escaped. They were resolutely carrying out the orders of the acting commanding sergeant. They resisted instinctively, knowing full well that there was no hope.
Still holding on.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and the bullets began to concentrate. The Japs in the second echelon began to throw grenades. The bullets whizzed past their ears. The injured were shouting. Many people began to despair. It seemed that the lieutenant... did not send anyone to reinforce. !
The guerrillas formed a long fan-shaped attack line in groups and kept getting closer.
Eighty meters...
Seventy meters...
Sixty meters...
A wave of grenades was thrown out under the command of the sergeant.
Those who didn't see the grenade were still moving forward, and from time to time someone was overturned and fell behind after being hit by bullets.
A certain guerrilla unit suddenly fell down in front of the enemy, lying on the ground and shooting at the Japanese.
The Japanese sergeant was furious. He found that the attacking guerrillas... seemed to have no need to pull the bolt on their rifles... but they kept firing...
The suppressor machine guns on both wings fired intermittently and then went silent. It was impossible to receive fire support from the front. Instead, the machine guns on both wings of the guerrillas kept flashing with flames. In addition, the guerrillas charging forward with assault machine guns were constantly harvesting the emperor with bullets. The life of a military warrior.
Those who come are definitely the elites of the national army!
I have long heard that there is a gendarmerie unit in the national army. They once fought under the city of Nanjing with two battalions, one against fifty!
It took a whole day to block the Meicun Division!
The sergeant's mind went blank. Didn't it mean that this unit later went to the southwest battlefield?
How could it appear here?
Feeling bitter in my heart, I pulled the bolt of the gun again and loaded a bullet. I mustered up the courage to half-crouch and raise the gun to aim.
The few remaining subordinates next to him were also shooting desperately. After emptying the magazine, they suddenly found that two more subordinates next to them had fallen.
The attacking team had rushed to a position less than twenty meters away.
There is no time to press bullets into the barrel of the gun. The distance is too close and throwing grenades is useless!
The sergeant made a fierce move, gripped the rifle with the bayonet tightly and stood up directly. With the bayonet pointed out, he frantically faced a figure rushing towards him. He wanted to use the bayonet to overturn those people on the other side who were so dirty that they didn't even dare to wear military uniforms.
It's a pity that those despicable guys dressed in civilian clothes didn't give him a chance to prove his status as a warrior!
He watched helplessly as the running figure opposite opened fire directly on him with the shell gun in his hand.
I just felt like my chest was hit twice by a high-speed car, and I immediately fell backwards, dying with my eyes closed...
------Digression-----
1. Regarding the military police unit of the Chairman’s Guard of the National Army, under the city of Nanjing, two battalions took over the defense of the Yuhuatai position of the Fifth Army, which was almost crippled. They fought fiercely for a whole day and repelled the Japanese Meicun Division (even if it was not full, there were still more than 20,000 people). , the division leader was still a classmate of Chiang Kai-shek) and only more than fifty people died in the battle!
However, the fortifications were insufficient. Two battalions were bombed by Japanese planes that night, and more than 400 people died for the country.
Most of the remaining ones were dispersed and entered the battlefield in the southwest (Changsha and Myanmar).
Later, Chiang Kai-shek decided to assassinate, but most of the officers and soldiers in the army were highly educated and did not follow Chiang's orders at all. Some directly left the army and resigned, a small number went directly to northern Shaanxi, and most of the airborne paratroopers who finally assassinated Annihilated by the Central Guard Corps...
In 1944, the paratrooper force was reorganized and continuously expanded. In 1949, the Third Paratrooper Regiment directly revolted...
The paratroopers eventually developed into a large-scale underground organization, and most of them were later shot dead by Chiang Kai-shek in Yuhuatai, Nanjing.
The last section on the first floor of the Yuhuatai Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Hall is the exhibition area for the CCP martyrs of the gendarmerie.
2. For details, please refer to "The Top Ten Special Forces of the Kuomintang" published by the Central Compilation and Compilation Press in October 2010. The authors are Tan Xiao and Li Hongyan.
3. The assassination incident has not been declassified and may not be able to be investigated... You can refer to the Kashmir Princess incident.
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