boom!
After a huge explosion, the Little Japanese artillery position and more than 130 Japanese soldiers disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The person who blew it was unable to stand firmly due to the impact of the fiery explosion. Zhao Beishan and others rushed out when they saw the explosion. But he still suffered a bloody head fall.
The brother who was in the water was still fine, but if he plunged into the water suddenly, he would be the safest.
Zhao Beishan had a big bump on his forehead. He complained: "Tuanzi, why didn't you say anything when you fired the cannon? You almost sent me away with you."
"Hahaha!"
Duanwu stood on the boat and laughed. He must have deliberately caused trouble there.
The soldiers were so angry that they lost their temper. Although their bodies hurt from the collision, they were still alive. But if the little devils were to shoot the shells over, they wouldn't even have to think about it. They would be lucky to survive.
The brothers in the water were also pulled up one by one. Although seven or eight people were sacrificed. But such casualties are already considered very small.
This is like pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.
Only the madman Duanwu dared to pull them to do this, otherwise, if someone else had penetrated into the little devil's belly, just think about it, I'm afraid they would be scared out of their wits.
So sometimes, it's not that Zhao Beishan wants to admire Dragon Boat Festival, but that he can't do it without admiration.
Take today's battle as an example. If Duanwu hadn't captured the enemy's ship alone, they would have been attacked by the little devils from both sides and died in the port.
Of course, they were still not out of danger at this time, because Xie Jinyuan's people had not yet arrived.
Xie Jinyuan was in a hurry when he left and didn't take the radio station with him. Now he can't contact Zhao Beishan and others.
Xie Jinyuan looked at the artillery fire on Highland 103 in the distance, and his heart was filled with anger.
But they couldn't go back, so they could only move on and rush to the port to meet up with the Dragon Boat Festival.
Zhu Shengzhong asked: "There were at least two huge explosions in the direction of the dock. I don't know what happened to Tuan Zuo and the others. At that time, I wanted to say that it was simply unrealistic for Tuan Zuo to seize the ship with such a small number of people."
Xie Jinyuan said: "We cannot deduce Tuan Zuo based on common sense. If we can all guess Tuan Zuo's thoughts, then there will be nothing to fear from the little devil in front of us.
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s talk about the battle on Highland 103. Without the guidance of the regiment, we would all be trapped on the mountain at this time, let alone such a result.
Think about it, how many Japanese we just killed. Thirty-five trucks in total. I guess there must be at least more than 400 Japs.
And if the little Japs hadn't been too cautious, we could have eaten these four or five hundred Japs in one bite.
Moreover, this was a tactic that he came up with before even arriving at the group seat for a second. And this is without him commanding on the battlefield.
So if the regiment were to be able to take command here, the result of the battle would definitely not be like this. "
"Sir, what I said is that with the wisdom of one hundred dragons, we will definitely be able to capture the Izumo."
Zhu Shengzhong agreed, and at this time Xie Jinyuan ordered again: "Everyone, walk faster, don't let Lao Tie and others die in vain on Highland 103."
Thinking of Lao Tie, Xie Jinyuan felt a little guilty.
He never regarded Lao Tie and the other deserters as soldiers. But at this time, at the most critical moment, it was this deserter who stood up and resisted the Japanese for them.
I am in awe! Then we can't let the hero's blood flow in vain. They must get rid of the Japanese as soon as possible and join Tuanzuo! ...
At the same time, the battle on Highland 103 continued.
Although Lao Tie, Yang Guai and others were still four people after several Japanese attacks, they did not allow the enemy to advance even half a step.
The Japs' artillery fire indeed flooded Highland 103. But the tenacious Chinese soldiers survived by relying on the bomb shelter that could only accommodate one person. And with the help of grenades, they forced back the Japanese who were planning to rush through the mountain pass.
The two Japanese squadrons refused to rush over. Moreover, the Japanese attack of the third squadron was also repelled by Lao Tie and Yangguai with their men.
Although they sacrificed more than thirty people, the Japanese died even more. Under the grenade offensive of Yangguai and Lao Tie, more than 40 corpses of the little devils were left in the mountain pass.
On the frontal battlefield, more than sixty people were killed in a squadron of the Little Japanese. More Japanese than the Yamaguchi bombing.
Two mg34 general-purpose machine guns and six Type 92 heavy machine guns became the little devil's nightmare.
As long as the little devils dare to charge, as many as they come will die.
These eight heavy machine guns pushed the little Japanese five hundred meters away. If it weren't for the deep night and the inability to see clearly, these eight heavy machine guns could drive the little Japs one kilometer away.
The commander of the Japs, Major Matsuda, was furious and ordered the artillery to continue a new round of shelling on Hill 103.
A heavy machine gunner and ammunition hand had no time to dodge and were hit by one of the Japs' shells.
The person was blown away, and his body fell in front of Lao Tie.
The warrior's eyes were still staring. Lao Tie stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of the soldier's eyes.
"Brother, let's go!"
Lao Tie murmured, then slowly took his hand back, and the warrior closed his eyes.
Lao Tiewo returned to his shelter and asked Yangguai on the opposite side for a cigarette.
Yangguai's bloody hands reached into his jacket pocket and took out a deflated cigarette case.
He reached out and groped inside for a long time and found a crumpled cigarette.
Smoke is the life of the sheep. And there is only one left, which is the lifeblood of the sheep crutch.
But he still handed the cigarette to Lao Tie, but cursed: "You are a coward, you are going to die, and you are robbing me of my cigarettes."
"Just feel comfortable for a while at last. I don't know if I can survive this time! Click on it."
It's not enough for Lao Tie to get the cigarette, he has to let Yangguai light the cigarette.
Yangguai giggled and said, "You are so awesome, you even asked me to light a cigarette for you."
Lao Tie said proudly: "I am the captain!"
"You coward!"
Yangguai lit a cigarette for Lao Tie, and Lao Tie took a deep breath. Then he looked down and saw the bullet hole on his right chest.
This was caused by the Little Japanese Type 38 rifle.
Lao Tie's body was penetrated, along with Lao Tie's lungs.
After taking a puff of cigarette, he coughed violently, and there was blood foam at the corners of his mouth.
Lao Tie wiped it with his hand and smiled when he looked at the blood on his hand.
He threw the cigarette back to the crutch, jumped up suddenly,...
"Old man?"
Yangguai screamed, but Lao Tie didn't care.
He danced in the enemy's artillery fire and once again sang that last song - Dingjun Mountain:
"Xia Houyuan's martial arts is really good.
He can be considered a hero among generals.
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The three armies standing at the camp gate shouted,
Daerlang Tinggenmiao:
Tou Tong Gu, Zhan Fan Zao;
Two toms and tight shirt;
The three-way drum and the knife are unsheathed;
The four drums are joined together and the fronts are crossed.
Everyone who comes forward will be rewarded.
If you step back and take a knife in your neck,..."
"Bagaya road!"
When he heard the singing on the top of the mountain, Major Matsuda believed that it was a provocation to the Japanese Empire.
He roared loudly: "All the artillery shells are gone, all attack! Attack!..."
