On the city wall, when Li Guoqiang saw this scene, he couldn't stop crying.
Because these are Chinese soldiers. Maybe they were once timid and cowardly, and they became disloyal when talking about the Japanese. But at this moment, they are worthy of the word 'hero'.
Flames were billowing, smoke was billowing, and more than a hundred warriors gradually died out amidst violent explosions and crazy shouts of killing.
The Japs' charge troops arrived at the gates of Baijia Town, although in the end they only had less than one squadron of Japs left.
They captured the position, but paid an even greater price.
Perhaps they did not expect that the Chinese resistance would be so strong.
But the Japanese commander was still arrogant. He flashed his sword at the Chinese soldiers on the city and said provocatively: "Chinese people, do you dare to come down and fight with our Imperial Japanese Army?"
The defenders on the city wall were very angry. The brothers under the city risked their lives to stop the Japanese invaders' attack.
At this scene, even a man with a little bit of blood was extremely angry at this moment.
They even want to imitate those strong men, use their still mobile bodies to tie explosives, and rush towards the enemy with grenades.
If no one stopped them at this moment, they might just like Chen Shusheng in Sihang Warehouse, jump off the city wall and die together with the Japanese.
When the battle reaches this point, it is no longer a matter of personal life and death, but a matter of life and death for both sides.
There are only two battalions of defenders in Baijia Town, with a total of no more than 800 people.
But what about the enemy? But it was twice or three times as much as them.
Facing such a group of enemies who are armed to the teeth, each of them knows that there is no chance of winning this battle, and they will all die here.
But for the blazing earth beneath our feet, for the millions of compatriots behind us, and for the brothers in Changzhou and Womachuan who are still fighting against the Japanese army. They must be driven in here like nails.
But Li Guoqiang, the commander of the first battalion, could not let all the soldiers die like this. Because if they all die, then who will guard Baijia Town?
Once Baijia Town falls, the Changzhou defenders' retreat will be cut off by the Japanese.
Li Guoqiang's brain was running at high speed at this time.
He was reminiscing, recalling what Mr. Huo said, saying that Mr. Huo asked him to use his brain more when fighting. The enemy's strength is several times that of ours, and their weapons, equipment, and individual combat capabilities are superior to ours. So how can we win? How can you win?
We can only use our wisdom to defeat the enemy, just like the crazy correspondent. He used limited resources to create miracles again and again.
Li Guoqiang recalled, recalled the Dragon Boat Festival combat style, recalled his combat ideas, and even his madness.
Got it, he found it. Because Duanwu once said to many of them, fighting is actually cheating. If you deceive the enemy, you will win. If you deceive the enemy, you will lose.
Thinking of this lie, Li Guoqiang's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be angry and said: You little devils in the city, listen, our Chinese soldiers are not afraid of death, and we are not willing to die. We are all heroes with strong bones. You wait below. Stay with me and I'll come down to fight with you right away.
"Yoohee!"
The Japanese officer actually understood Chinese, and he heard Li Guoqiang's shouting. A group of stupid Chinese defenders couldn't stand the provocation, and they actually ran out to die.
Facing Chinese soldiers, they are proud, and especially their stabbing skills are invincible on the Chinese battlefield.
Of course, this is all the kid's own imagination. In fact, the Fifth Division just experienced a disastrous defeat at Pingxingguan. Their stabbing skills are not as powerful as imagined.
But the Japs, who had no one involved in the project, still thought it was just an accident and that their Imperial Japanese Army was careless.
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They are proud from the bottom of their hearts, especially in the swordsmanship aspect.
The Japanese officers believed that they only needed less than 150 imperial soldiers to annihilate a battalion or even a regiment of the opponent.
He held a sword in his hand and waited majestically at the foot of the city for Li Guoqiang to lead the Chinese defenders down to die.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Guoqiang was grabbed by someone.
The person who pulled him was none other than the former Baijia Town garrison commander Zhang.
Battalion Commander Zhang said nervously: "Captain Li, this is not possible. There are not many defenders left in our city. If we rush out now, the entire Baijia Town will fall."
Li Guoqiang sneered, then bowed and picked up the grenade in the ammunition box on the ground.
The grenade was waved in front of Battalion Commander Zhang, and Battalion Commander Zhang suddenly realized it and said, "Does Battalion Commander Li want to use it?"
"Shh!"
Li Guoqiang made a silent gesture, then waved his hands left and right, and the soldiers took out grenades one by one.
The positions outside the city are only seventy or eighty meters away from the city wall. Under normal circumstances, unless they are professionally trained grenadiers, few people can throw grenades this distance.
But the city wall in Baijia Town is twenty meters high, which is no problem for an adult.
So while the stupid Japanese soldiers were waiting for the Chinese soldiers to come out of the city to fight with them, Li Guoqiang had already prepared the death knell for the Japanese soldiers.
Under Li Guoqiang's roar, two to three hundred grenades were fired out of the city almost simultaneously.
There is no need for a goal at this time, quantity already determines everything.
Densely packed, like flowers and rain all over the sky.
When the Japanese saw the grenades flying down from the city wall, they were so frightened that they almost lost their souls.
The Japanese commander shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat quickly."
But it was already too late, the grenade fell and even exploded in mid-air.
The impact of the explosion and the shattered shrapnel swept away instantly like wind and clouds.
The Japs screamed in the explosion, but at this moment no one could stop them from being destroyed.
The Japanese were so crazy that they relied on their own machine guns to provide cover and did not pay attention to the defenders on the city wall.
But who could have imagined that the Chinese would throw grenades down from 70 to 80 meters away?
And there are too many grenades, right? Don’t the Chinese hand grenades cost money?
But at this time, they seemed to have no time to think about this. Because the impact of the explosion had already torn their bodies to pieces, and the shrapnel flying everywhere punched thousands of holes in the entire position.
Fortunately, a few Japanese who escaped also fell in front of Colonel Fujimura of the 23rd Regiment under the fire of the defenders on the city wall.
"Bagayalu, the Chinese people are cunning and cunning!"
When seeing this scene, Japanese Japanese Fujimura was extremely angry. He was about to order the artillery to carry out retaliatory bombardment, but at this moment, the communications soldier hurriedly ran over and reported: "Reporting to Mr. Fujimura, Lieutenant Colonel Nakayama, Captain of the Second Battalion." An urgent message was sent, saying: They have encountered the elite of the Chinese army. His troops are surrounded in Xiaoyangzhuang. There are many enemies, and they have artillery, aircraft cover, armored vehicles, etc., requesting support! ..."
