Chapter 1131 I’m not dead yet

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Not all the grassroots commanders of the Eighth Route Army were promoted through hard work.

Many people can become squad leaders and platoon leaders just because they know a few words and some basic training.

It's that simple.

What students usually train most is basic infantry tactics, stabbing, bombing, formation, marching...

Of course, there are also non-military literacy, building houses, carrying water, hoeing the ground, growing crops...

As a grassroots commander, he naturally has combat experience.

Almost all of them had ambushed the puppet troops, and a small number of them also fought against the Japanese, and fought face to face with the Japanese with bayonets... Not everyone had the chance.

From the time the students met Ma Liang and then to the Second Battalion, their entire military careers began to undergo earth-shaking changes...

Unprecedented bombing by Japanese planes...

Together with the Second Battalion, we first ambush the Japanese, and the bomb-throwing and stabbing skills we usually trained... were of no use.

Finally, we waited for the opportunity to charge forward when the commander of the second battalion gave the order.

Unexpectedly, after the Second Battalion's shouts of charging and killing began, the soldiers of the Second Battalion ran as fast as clockwork.

The students fell directly behind and still did not get the opportunity to fight with the little Japanese on the bayonet.

He could only watch helplessly as the soldiers of the second battalion engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.

As for killing the Japanese?

Without even hitting a single standing Japs, the second battalion continued to charge towards the second echelon of Japs to the west.

Instead, the grenade grenades were waiting for the enemy's revenge.

boom...

Grenades exploded continuously in the student team... Only then did the student team realize... Because there were so many people, the Second Battalion took the blame.

Charge is all about momentum, and skills are something you need to pay attention to when you are face to face with the Japanese one on one.

The combat effectiveness of the army depends on the whole... No matter how powerful the Gao Yidao is, when it comes to stabbing skills with the Japs, the Second Battalion will never be a match for the Japs!

The charge of the second battalion was completely high. This tiger led a group of hyenas, and almost relied on the superiority of troops to gain the upper hand...

There are more than ten grenadiers and more than ten infantrymen in the Japanese rear group, and the guards on the periphery of the battlefield have not returned yet...

Facing the charge of the second battalion, the more than 20 Japanese soldiers showed no fear at all.

Throw grenades, launch grenades to hit the team of students following behind, shoot accurately with rifles...

From time to time, soldiers from the second battalion were overturned and knocked down by bullets...

Only half of the platoon of the second battalion faced the Japanese elite, and the charge speed in the bushes was not very fast.

Amidst the dense explosions of Japanese grenades, there were heavy casualties.

If the battlefield continues to develop like this, the Second Battalion is likely to be wiped out...

It happened that the Second Battalion was followed by a platoon from the Ninth Battalion, plus the team of students, which put a lot of pressure on the Japanese.

Even so, only one squad of the second battalion can continue to charge...

The one who was charging was still charging forward, and the one who was covering was holding the butt of his machine gun against his abdomen and continuing to fire.

The distance between the two sides was less than twenty meters, and they were dropping bombs while running, using hand grenades against mines...

Finally, the Japanese grenadiers began to suffer casualties...

In a hand-to-hand encounter, both sides had already become red-blooded. The Second Battalion's fearless aura crushed the Japanese...

The Japanese second lieutenant finally became frightened and failed to retreat in time.

Could it be that...the most elite troops in the empire were defeated by the hands of the bastards who lacked heavy firepower and didn't even have a formation when attacking?

It is not easy to train an elite. Even if the battle losses are one to three, the gain is not worth the loss.

Now that they are being targeted by these hyenas, there is no possibility of escaping from the battlefield!

If all the Tubal Road in front of them cannot be eliminated, then the entire imperial army will be annihilated!

There is no choice.

In my heart, I hoped that I could stop the Eighth Route Army and compete with me, so I kept firing the Nanbu pistol in my hand...

Bang bang bang...

Opposite the ensign.

Forty or fifty meters away from the enemy's position, several half-crouched soldiers of the Ninth Battalion were hiding behind the Second Battalion and the student team, aiming their guns in the direction of the Japanese position...

The Japanese grenadiers were hunched over, making it difficult to fight, and no Japanese machine gunner was found. After a while, a Japanese officer finally appeared holding a southern pistol and shooting...

Immediately prioritize enemy targets: grenadier, machine gunner, commander, and pull the trigger obscenely.

Anyway, those who use pistols on the battlefield must be officials...

As a result, several bullets were fired one after another, all hitting the second lieutenant.

Two shots to the chest...one to the face...

There were less than twenty Japs left without command, and the previous sergeant commander was trampled to death by a wild boar. The remaining elites immediately fell into fighting on their own...

Gao Yidao was shot in the right chest and was lying in the bushes, with big beads of sweat dripping down his face.

Holding the rifle in his left hand, he tried to stand up...

But failed...

The Second Company Commander, who had already been beaten red-eyed next to him, ignored Gao Yida and continued to charge with less than one squad of remaining soldiers, dropping bombs on the Japanese...

The second company commander knew that Gao Yidao hated people who stopped charging because a comrade was injured on the battlefield.

If anyone dares to stop at this time, going back to clean the latrine is the most basic punishment!

As the replacement commander, he must be the first to stand up after Gao Yidao is injured or sacrificed.

This is the tradition of the Second Battalion.

There was cover everywhere in the bushes, but no one hid behind the rocks...

Of course, this tradition may only exist for a few years. As for how long it can be passed down, no one knows yet...

At a distance of about twenty meters, only a few soldiers actually rushed to the Japanese formation.

Although the second company commander was not as big as Gao Yidao, he could lift Gao Yidao up to be the company commander, and his bayonet fighting skills were definitely among the best in the second battalion.

Seeing the Japanese in front of him pulling the bolt and loading the ammunition, he shouted angrily: "Kill..."

The little Japanese had no idea how much blood of soldiers and civilians was stained on his hands. The second company commander showed no mercy at all and stabbed his bayonet into the body of the Japanese who was trying to dodge like lightning.

The body paused for a moment, and he suddenly pulled out the bayonet. He was not interested in watching the stabbed Japanese twitching on the ground like an earthworm.

The bayonets still dripping blood were pointed at the Japanese grenadiers who were protected by the infantry.

The Japanese grenadier was also a ruthless person. He directly hit the rock in front of him with the grenade with the safety in his hand...

boom...

There was a loud noise, and the second company commander was overturned...

Facing more and more Eighth Route Army soldiers rushing into the position, the Japs began to form teams back to back in twos and threes, holding rifles in preparation for the final glorious fight...

boom...

The gun in the hands of the old bandit Qi who followed him opened fire.

He had no intention of fighting with the Japanese with bayonets...the gun was immediately aimed at the next one.

It would be a fool not to take advantage of it. The dirty face who came up after Xiao Hongying was even more unscrupulous. He fired directly with the submachine gun in his hand...

The Japanese with their bayonets drawn did not wait for the Eighth Route Army to give them the final honor.

Didn’t the Eighth Route Army call for surrender of guns but not killing?

Although it is impossible for ordinary Japanese soldiers to surrender, the elites...maybe!

The ground was immediately filled with dead Japs...

If Gao Yidao had not been injured, he might have given the Japanese the last...honor and been stabbed through with honor...

The trainee platoon leaders suffered a lot of casualties. Seeing that the Ninth Battalion did not follow the routine and was not ambiguous, they tightened their rifles and held their bayonets straight, ready to attack the Japanese who were still twitching on the ground.

Xiao Hongying immediately stopped: "Hey, hey, hey...stab in the neck, don't tear the Japanese uniform..."

Hu Yi, whose arm was injured, did not reach the front.

Erlian, who had just run back and was covered in blood, hugged Gao Yidao who was speechless. Hu Yi squatted on the ground and looked at Gao Yidao, who was still wide-eyed: "So much blood? Hey... you are absolutely dead. No?"

The second company commander, who was as fierce as a tiger just now, had a nervous expression on his face: "The blood on my body... is all from the Japanese..."

"I didn't ask you..." Hu Yi looked at Gao Yidao, who was staring at him with a pained expression: "Captain Gao, do you have any last words?"

"I... haven't... breathed my last..." Gao Yidao said these words with difficulty, blood and foam were spraying out from his mouth and nose...

Seeing that Gao Yidao could still speak, Hu Yi continued to get excited: "Haha, after fighting with me for so many years, it's still as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit..."

The second company commander looked sad and angry: "The battalion commander is almost dead, and you still have the nerve to say this..."

Hu Yi turned to look at Liu Yuanqing on the stretcher: "Can you save him?"

Liu Yuanqing quickly shouted to the soldiers carrying the stretcher to carry him to Gao Yidao's side, stretched out his hands and pulled open Gao Yidao's dirty military uniform covered with blood: "Towel..."

The second medical guard next to him quickly pulled out a clean bandage.

"You have good eyesight..." Liu Yuanqing muttered, pulled off the bandage and wiped the blood near the wound.

Gao Yidao twitched for a while, his chest was full of blood, and there was a bullet hole the size of a chopstick head.

He asked the second company commander to turn Gao Yidao over, but there was only a small hole in his back!

Liu Yuanqing shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the bullet pierced him, the bullet successfully avoided the shoulder blades on the back, how lucky... Seeing that he can still speak now, there should be no broken bones, maybe... and A glimmer of hope..."

When the Second Company Commander heard this, he burst into tears. If he hadn't been holding Gao Yidao, he would have knelt down: "Battle Commander Hu, Staff Officer Hu... Big brother, please be kind... We must save the battalion commander..."

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and give me the box..." Liu Yuanqing turned to the second company soldier who was carrying the medical box and continued to explain: "This man has multiple holes in his lungs, and his chest should be full of accumulation now. Blood, put a needle in his back to drain out the pleural effusion. If there is no infection... he probably won't die..."

"Then do you want to do the surgery quickly?" the second company commander immediately urged.

"It's a shitty operation. Just apply a hemostatic pack and bandage it. I guess... I'll have to cough for ten days and a half..."

"We don't have a hemostatic kit..." The health soldier from the second battalion looked confused.

"You don't have it. The Japs have them over there. Go quickly. The Japs basically have one for everyone..."

(There is a power outage and the Internet is cut off... I write one by one on my mobile phone, which is even slower...)

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