On the north side, Zhang Dabiao led a group to attack like crazy.
A group at the front even voluntarily organized a death squad, with a total of 108 death squads standing at the front, each holding a light machine gun in their hands.
boom!
dadadada...
The sky was filled with bullets and explosions everywhere.
Facing tens of thousands of enemy death squads, no one flinched, and all of them were red-eyed.
Do you want to say they are strong? No, they are not gods. They are mortals. Even these death squads, few of whom have practiced martial arts. They are only passionate and ready to charge at the risk of sacrifice. Now they just want to open a hole and rescue the brigade commander!
"Brothers! Charge me!"
"Kill the Japanese and rescue the brigade commander!"
"Let these little devils know today that none of our brigade commanders can touch us!"
"You son of a bitch, if you have the guts, come here and fight me with a bayonet!"
...
Among them, Zhang Dabiao was at the forefront. More than a hundred people rushed into the group of Japanese as if they were desperate.
The rear army followed closely behind.
Shunliu led the Sharpshooter Regiment to find a high ground, and hundreds of snipers set up snipers.
Chen Qing led the tank troops and rushed from both wings of the army.
boom! Boom boom!
Suddenly, a battle broke out between the armored units of both sides. Chen Qing, holding a lollipop in his mouth, stepped on the accelerator and hit the enemy!
boom! The powerful impact instantly knocked over the little devil's armored vehicle!
"You damn little devils, let me see if I don't knock you over!"
"Brothers, just go ahead and mess with them. The brigade commander is inside and has no time to start a tug of war with them!"
"It's the captain!"
"It's the captain!"
"yes!"
......[Walkie-Talkie]
Thousands of troops rushed forward and caught the little Japanese off guard.
east side.
At this time, Commander Hou was commanding the four regiments to charge. Half an hour later, Commander Hou's brows became more and more frowned. It had to be said that these little devils were definitely the most powerful group in so many years of fighting. The four regiments The attack was actually blocked by them.
At this time, a regiment leader ran down from the charging position in a panic, with two circles of bandages wrapped around his head.
"Master!"
"Commander! I can't stand it, commander. The firepower of these little devils is too strong. They have a heavy machine gun brigade guarding a high ground and we can't get up at all!"
"My entire battalion has been completely destroyed..."
As he said this, the group leader couldn't help crying.
Commander Hou was shocked. The heavy machine gun brigade...
For a moment, his eyes were a little cloudy, this... what kind of army is this.
Heavy machine guns were known as meat grinders in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. Usually, a regiment only had two or three of these weapons, but the little devil actually equipped a whole brigade with heavy machine guns!
"Let the brothers withdraw first and let the artillery battalion go up. It's time to put our old skills to use." Commander Hou said solemnly.
The regiment leader nodded. If he didn't retreat, his regiment would probably be wiped out soon.
"Grandma, damn it, when did such an army appear in northwest Shanxi?"
"Teacher, tell me something you shouldn't say..."
"Faced with such a little devil, do you think Lin Zhong is still..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Hou suddenly glared at him and said, "Shut up!"
"Today I have to see people alive and dead, and I have to see corpses today. No matter what, I have to see Lin Zhong today. If it hadn't been for Lin Zhong, I might have been assassinated by the Japanese!"
The regiment leader was stunned and remembered that day. If Lin Zhong hadn't stopped him in time, 177 would have changed division commanders long ago. Naturally, if he had changed division commanders, he would not have been the newly promoted regiment commander.
"It's the teacher!"
After leaving, Mr. Hou's eyes were full of depth, and an uneasiness burst out in his heart.
Facing such a terrifying army, it would be a miracle for an ordinary brigade to hold on for even two or three hours, let alone half a day, not to mention that Lin Zhong only had two regiments of troops there.
"Lin Zhong, hold on..." Master Hou said silently in his heart.
Suddenly...boom!
A loud sound of gunfire caught the attention of Commander Hou, and then he hurriedly climbed up a small slope and took out his binoculars to watch.
The next moment, his eyes were as wide as bells.
"Then...that's a tank???????" Commander Hou swallowed.
Seeing more than 20 tanks fighting against the Japanese armored forces, not only did it look like they had the upper hand...
Where did the tank come from?
Which army?
Are we on the 8th road?
Never heard of it...
Commander Hou thought for a long time and had never heard of any army in northwestern Shanxi having tanks. Could this appear in northwestern Shanxi?
At the beginning, there were only a few light tanks stolen from the Japs at the headquarters, but compared with this, they were nothing but rubbish!
"Could it be from the Jinsui Army..." Commander Hou murmured, looking at those tanks running rampant among the Japanese army, just one word, "Fuck, cool!"
"Lin Zhong, hold on. If this continues, I think the little devil won't be able to hold on in another half an hour..."
...
At the grain depot base outside Leijia Town, Lin Zhong stood on the battlefield at this time.
Finally, after two rounds of shelling, the artillery regiment and the rocket force fired the last shells...
The soldiers of the artillery regiment suddenly seemed like deflated balloons.
"Brigadier, there are no more shells..."
"It's over, the cannonballs have hit all the brigade commanders!"
"The shells are all gone..."
...
The soldiers of the artillery regiment shouted one by one. They were artillerymen. Without the artillery shells, they had basically lost their combat effectiveness. Ten artillerymen might not be able to get a tenth ring when they went to target practice.
Lin Zhong frowned, "I know! If there are no more cannonballs, there will be no more cannonballs. Look how decadent you all are!"
"If you run out of artillery shells, use your guns to fight! The artillerymen of my new brigade are still good at fighting Japanese enemies even if they don't have their cannons!"
"Pillar!"
"arrive!"
"Take the brothers to the truck behind and take out the spare machine gun! I will personally guard this position today!"
"It's the brigade commander!"
After a while, dozens of light machine guns were brought over, and Lin Zhong personally set up a heavy machine gun.
Zhuzi's heart skipped a beat, "Brothers! Get me a gun! Do it!"
"Fuck! I'll fight hard today!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
...
At one time, dozens of light machine guns were mounted on the racks, and hundreds of artillerymen raised their guns. The cavalry behind them were waiting for Lin Zhong's order to rush out.
Because they could only rush out if the cavalry broke through a hole.
Seeing that the artillery regiment had finished fighting a large number of Japanese, they charged even more fiercely. Some even mounted bayonets and launched a direct charge.
Lin Zhong gritted his teeth, "Brothers! Fix the bayonet!"
"I'm going to fight with these idiots today! Kill one and you won't lose, kill two and you'll gain one!"
With that said, Lin Zhong pulled out the red-tasseled sword from behind. He finally understood that the artillerymen under him were really not as effective as fighting with bayonets.
Because he just heard a soldier complaining about why his gun couldn't fire bullets. Lin Zhong checked it and found that he wasn't pretending at all!
Zhu Zhu was stunned, "Fighting with a bayonet? Me?"
Zhu Zhu, who had never touched a knife before, was a little frightened for a moment, but there was no other way at the moment. If he didn't wait for the little devil to rush over, he would be dead!
"Fight!"
"Here I come, brigade commander, you stand behind me!"
