Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 230 Divine Soldiers Descend From Heaven?Annihilate the vanguard of the Japanese brigade.

Chapter 230 Divine Soldiers Descend From Heaven?Annihilate the vanguard of the Japanese brigade.

Stay in the village.

Xing Zhiguo and Xie Guiyang did not directly set up ambushes on both sides as Zhang Wei expected, but directly prepared to defend the village.

It's not that they are looking for death, but everyone knows it.

The artillery units of the Japanese army were unable to cross the barrier of the mountains in a short period of time, and could only detour.

And if it is a light artillery such as a mortar, with the cover of a village building, it can also reduce a lot of casualties.

Setting up ambushes on the mountains on both sides, they lacked a salvo of fire and could not build bunkers in a short time. If the Japanese army bombarded them, they would be living targets.

The battle was hasty this time, and they didn't carry many landmines at all. At this time, they didn't have much time to deploy any landmines at all.

Li Daben took his subordinate soldiers and ran back from a distance.

"Political commissar! Political commissar! Devils are coming! Damn, there must be at least two or three hundred people!"

"Quickly, enter the position and prepare to fight!"

He hurriedly patted Xie Guiyang, who had just mic'd for a while, to wake him up: "Teacher Xie, Commander Xie, wake up!"

Xie Guiyang woke up instantly, picked up the box cannon in his hand, and looked up into the distance.

A kilometer away, a large number of devils could be seen chasing him, and these devils also noticed the abnormality in Liujiazhuang.

"Captain, there are traces of enemy troops ahead. They seem to have given up on fleeing and are ready to lose the resistance?"

"Yosie, order the troops, prepare to attack!"

"Hay!"

"Wait a minute! Tell them to disperse their attention and prevent them from still having that weird weapon, that kind of disposable recoilless gun. The power is not small, so don't die in vain."

"Hay!"

The soldiers in Liujiazhuang fixed their eyes on the Japanese devils in the distance. Liujiazhuang is located in a valley, with hills on both sides, although it is not high, it is 300 meters.

This kind of terrain made the Japanese army basically on the same level as them, and the soldiers had no terrain advantage, but fortunately they occupied some earth or brick walls for cover during the defense.

There was not much ammunition left, and some soldiers only had three or five rounds left in their hands. The most uncomfortable thing was that they even ran out of grenades, and even a light and heavy machine gun could not be saved.

"Political commissar, political commissar!" Li Daben sneaked up in front of Xing Zhiguo, and said with a smile: "Political commissar, why don't you withdraw? I'll let two brothers protect you and go first. It doesn't matter if we brothers sacrificed, you It cannot be sacrificed."

Just as Xing Zhiguo was about to say something, Li Daben hurriedly interrupted: "Political commissar, you are different from us. We are all big bosses who can only be a little smart and only know how to fight. You are different. You are a talent in our Eighth Route Army. You are not only responsible for With so many things, you may be needed in the arsenal's work in the future, so you can't just sacrifice yourself in this place."

Xing Zhiguo glared at Li Daben, and shouted: "What the hell are you farting! I have been fighting in the Red Army since the revolution, and I have fought for more than ten years and have never flinched? Transfer? It sounds so fucking good, I brought you over to support me, left you and ran away by yourself? What kind of talk is this?"

"Political Commissar, I didn't mean that!"

Xing Zhiguo snorted coldly: "If that's not what you mean, just go away, everyone is there! Put on the bayonet and get ready to fight!"

Now that the war is imminent, he has no good temper.

"Yes!"

Xing Zhiguo took the spear handed over by Li Daben, and the bayonet was already attached to it.

The other fighters also drew out their broadswords, and after firing the countless bullets in their hands, all that remained was hand-to-hand combat.

And if this fight continues, there is only one consequence, all of them are killed in battle, but they have never flinched.

The Japanese army attacked for the first time. After a few minutes of mortar bombing, a squadron of devils rushed directly at them.

"Political commissar, why are these devils so scattered? Are you worried that we still have heavy weapons?"

Xing Zhiguo nodded angrily: "Otherwise? Do you think they stretched the battle line so long to run two extra steps?"

"boom!"

The devil had already started shooting 400 meters away, and the bullet just hit the stone wall in front of the two of them. The two squatted down hurriedly: "Go, tell them, put the devil in the fire, we don't have much ammunition, kill them One back, kill two and earn!"

"Yes!"

Masuhara Yuki saw that there was no attack at this distance, and laughed loudly: "These damned Chinese people have no ammunition, and this is where they will be buried!"

"Captain, I always feel that this terrain is not good. If we ambush some people on both sides of the mountain, we will be attacked on three sides, and we will be very passive!"

Hearing what the adjutant said, Masuhara Yuki pointed the telescope at the surroundings and observed carefully: "This distance, if it is cavalry, may pose some threat to us, but cavalry can't hide on the mountain, don't worry , these Chinese people have no chance to resist!"

The Japanese army was very cautious. At a position of about 80 meters, they began to use grenades to clear some obstacles and temporary bunkers.

Some soldiers were blown to death behind the cover by the devils before they could transfer. The devils fired their grenades for more than ten minutes before the rest of the devils got up from the ground and launched a charge at the same time.

"Give me the drying machine!"

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The devil rushed over screaming, and the soldiers quickly got up and opened fire from the cracks in the stone or listening to the voices of their comrades.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Bagou!"

In order to save bullets, the soldiers chose to pull the trigger after aiming at the devil.

The devils saw that they had already charged at this distance, and the defending Eighth Route Army didn't even have such things as machine guns, so they quickened their pace in an instant.

The last bullet was fired, and Xing Zhiguo raised the spear in his hand and made the final preparations.

Before the soldiers rushed out to fight hand-to-hand with their opponents, there was suddenly the sound of submachine guns behind them.

Everyone immediately looked back, only to see Geng Jihui and others leading two squadrons quickly inserting into the battlefield from the rear.

Almost everyone had a victory submachine gun to hit these devils at a distance of more than 30 meters, and the devils without cover were simply living targets.

"Da da da!"

Intensive gunshots kept coming, Masuhara Yuki picked up the binoculars on his chest with horror after hearing the gunshots: "Nani? What's going on?"

"Captain, it seems that they have hidden some weapons, or their reinforcements have arrived!"

"Baga! These cunning Chinese people!"

Seeing that none of the soldiers under him survived, some of the devils who ran back even lost their combat effectiveness with gunshot wounds. This time, more than 200 devils were killed or killed in this attack, which was almost one-fifth of his troops.

And after a whole morning's attack, he now has more than half of the casualties in a brigade to the current position, and now he can't even gather the entire squadron except for the artillery squadron.

"Order artillery units, prepare to counterattack!"

"Hay!"

Xing Zhiguo looked back at Geng Jihui and the others, couldn't help laughing and said, "Thank you, Commander, we should be fine! The main force is here!"

Xie Guiyang looked blankly at the corpses all over the floor: "Mother, is this a special column? It's only been a few minutes, and hundreds of devils just died like this?"

"Oh my god, is this the main force of the Eighth Route Army? Why is it so far behind us!"

"I said brother, are you from the Lingqiu County Brigade? I was too anxious to fight, and I haven't had time to apologize to you. Thank you for your help!"

Li Daben's mouth twitched: "Damn, we are also in a special column, why are we so far behind!"

"I said big head, look at them, the gap between us and the real main force is not a star and a half, I'm serious, just now we thought we were going to explain it here!"

"That's right, I think we should use less of the name of the special column when we go out in the future, and at least increase our combat effectiveness, otherwise others won't be able to see our jokes?"

"I agree with this matter."

Xie Guiyang wanted to go forward to thank him, but Geng Jihui and Shi Dafan talked for a while, but they didn't have time to communicate with everyone.

A small group of soldiers quickly stepped forward to stop the bleeding of the wounded. If the situation allowed, they carried them on their backs.

Shi Dafan came to Xing Zhiguo at a trot: "Report to the political commissar, the Spike Special Operations Brigade is here to support."

"Okay, okay, where are the big troops? Behind?"

"Political Commissar, large troops have already entered Guangfa County, I will arrange for the evacuation of the wounded first, you lead the troops to prepare to clean up the battlefield, and I will report to you in detail on the way!"

Xing Zhiguo pointed to Geng Jihui and others who were still attacking forward: "What do you mean? Could it be that they still want to annihilate this infantry brigade? Is this a little risky? How about retreating quickly before the devils react?"

Before Shi Dafan could explain, the sound of mortar shells rang out in the air.

"Pull!"

For the first time in these two days, the piercing screeching sound was pleasant to the ear. It was originally used to blow them up, but now it was used to blow up themselves.

Zhang Wei stood on the small soil slope and held up the binoculars. When he saw where the bomb hit, he couldn't help shouting: "Pillar, you're fucking skewed, the devil's artillery position is still going forward!"

"Yes! All are there, pay attention to adjustments, the target distance is 1400 meters, get ready!"

"put!"

The mortars of the mortar company fired at the same time, and the target was the Japanese artillery squadron that was about to bombard everyone. This blow directly killed more than half of them.

"Boom!"

There were constant explosions, because Wang Chengzhu had to work hard this time because he had to cooperate with the attack of the special warfare brigade, and he could fire all the shells, and the few shells that were originally there were directly empty this time.

The devils who were bombed during this bombardment were crying for their fathers and mothers, and none of them survived. The remaining dozen or so devils surrounded their captain, not daring to act rashly.

The upright rifle has already been replaced with a bayonet. If I don't know, the devil still wants to have a one-on-one duel with the Eighth Route Army?

Zhuang Yan and the others rushed forward, and seeing this situation, they were not used to it, so they just swiped their submachine guns and ended the battle.

Xie Guiyang waved his hand: "Quick, clean the battlefield!"

The soldiers who had been waiting by the side rushed out quickly.

Lacking ammunition and supplies, they refused to let go of anything this time.

Even some of the devil's shoes were taken off by them, as well as the devil's hat.

There are very few ghosts wearing steel helmets in Northwest Shanxi. It can even be said that they basically don’t wear steel helmets in winter. The same is true for the Kwantung Army. They usually wear a hat to keep warm. Some troops will also wear it. Hair protectors.

And the [-]th Division is such a force, the soldiers are pulling in front, and the soldiers of Spike are setting up booby traps in the back.

Everyone was very fast, but they basically finished cleaning the battlefield in just over ten minutes.

Xie Guiyang and Xing Zhiguo quickly took the rest of the soldiers out of the battlefield. After arranging a few vigilances, the soldiers of Spike set up booby traps, door opening mines, and mixing mines all over the village.

Almost all the wooden-handled grenades he carried were used up, and he hadn't planned to fight with these devils for as long as he could.

After the soldiers finished, they joined Zhang Wei and others, and then caught up with the troops walking ahead.

Seeing Zhang Wei approaching, Xing Zhiguo hurried forward: "Commander, why did the troops go to Guangfa County? I just wanted to ask Shi Dafan about the situation. He sent the wounded. I haven't seen the others yet. .”

Zhang Wei nodded: "Yes, this step is a bit risky, there is no way, otherwise we really have no chance of winning."

Seeing Zhang Wei's solemn face, Xing Zhiguo comforted him: "It's okay, the big deal is that the army will break up the organizational system and return to the way it was before. The devils occupy the county and let's control other areas. I don't believe it. I can't drive away these bastards." little devil!"

Zhang Wei listened to Xing Zhiguo's swearing and grinning, and said with a smile: "You, why are you full of swear words now? Isn't this battle quite stressful?"

Xing Zhiguo lit a cigarette, and then handed one to Zhang Wei: "The rifle bayonet is all up, and the bullets are gone. I thought I had to explain it here."

"Hahaha, Lao Xing, after the battle, why don't you buy me a drink!"

Xing Zhiguo took a deep breath of his cigarette, and he couldn't help coughing violently after not smoking for a long time.

"You have been in the arsenal for so long, you don't even know how to smoke anymore?"

Zhang Wei just wanted to laugh at Xing Zhiguo, but he didn't expect to see the blood coughed up on the ground with his eyes, and Zhang Wei frowned when he saw it: "Old Xing, what's going on with you?"

"It's okay, it was hit by a shell, just take care of it! There should be no problem!"

"Qiang Xiaowei, Zhuang Yan!"

"To!"

"Take a few people to make a temporary stretcher and carry the political commissar away!"

Xing Zhiguo waved his hands quickly when he heard this: "What are you doing? I can walk by myself, Captain, I'm fine!"

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't hold on, just rest!"

Xing Zhiguo didn't refute either. Zhuang Yan and others moved quickly, and a simple set of magazines was ready. The conditions were relatively simple, and the soldiers of the two special operations brigades carried Xing Zhiguo forward one by one.

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, the old artillery in the back just reported that most of the devils have reached the battle position just now, and they have retreated."

(End of this chapter)

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