Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Brigadier Chen was taken aback, Qiao Lin had disappeared, nodded and sighed.

Qiao Lin couldn't care less about riding the horse anymore. Besides, this area was full of mountain roads, and the speed of riding the horse was not much faster. He rushed towards Wuyakou with all his strength.

After several rounds of shelling, the positions of the Eighth Route Army were blown up beyond recognition, and craters left by shell explosions can be seen everywhere.

Although the soldiers were hiding behind the bunkers, they might have avoided bullets, but they couldn't avoid shells.

After the bombardment lasted for nearly 5 minutes, Li Yunlong's body was already covered with more than a foot of soil.

"How about the casualties?"

Seeing Zhang Dabiao digging the dirt on his body covered in blood, Li Yunlong asked with a roar.

"There are only seven people left in the first group."

Zhang Dabiao also roared in reply.

The continuous sound of explosions already shook the ears of all the soldiers, and they couldn't hear anything unless they roared loudly.

Fortunately, Li Yunlong divided the remaining fighters into three groups in advance. The little devil's mortar hit the first group at the forefront, and the second and third groups did not suffer any losses.

Only the first group of forty soldiers, only seven people left to carry these shells.

"Damn, these little devils! I'm going to tear them apart."

Li Yunlong hit the ground with a fist, and his hands were immediately covered in blood.

"Notify the troops to assemble, the little devils are going to charge on a large scale, prepare to fight to the death!"

Li Yunlong crawled out of the mound, and hurriedly gave orders without looking at the wounds on his body that had been opened by shrapnel.

According to his combat experience, once the shelling stops, the enemy will then gather and charge.

Chapter 520 Begins Trading Lives for Lives

The troops that can shoot so many mortar shells must be at least at the brigade level. They cannot be stopped by ambushes alone, and they can only be tough.

Watanabe Kurano used binoculars to observe the situation of the Eighth Route Army's position. He was very satisfied with the result. Looking at the figures struggling to stand up, he was convinced that the Eighth Route Army troops had been completely defeated by his artillery fire.

With victory in sight, he drew out his command knife: "Here, Yaxi, charge!"

Except for the artillery squadron, all the infantry in the entire Watanabe Brigade held their guns, and under the leadership of Watanabe Kurano, they rushed towards the Eighth Route Army's position aggressively.

At this time, the forward positions of the Eighth Route Army had basically been completely blown up, and the soldiers had no shelter to hide in, and gathered outside the positions one after another, preparing to fight the little devil to the death.

Counting Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao, there are only 90 people left in the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army who came to Wuyakou to fight against the enemy, but there are more than 1000 little devils rushing from the opposite side, more than ten of them times as much.

"Brothers, this scene is rare. A man is a big man. His head can be broken, but his bones can't be broken. What's wrong with the number of little devils? Our men still don't care about them. I will give another order to kill a few more little devils before they die. , to avenge the sacrificed comrades."

Li Yunlong picked up a rifle and shouted as he put on the bayonet.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The soldiers raised their guns and shouted in unison.

Although there were only ninety people, their voices shook the sky.

Watanabe Kurano rushed to the front on horseback, and he was startled when he suddenly found that the Eighth Route Army was gathering towards the position one after another.

When he saw that there were less than 100 people, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that these people were the only ones left in the Eighth Route Army intercepted here, and it would be easy to eliminate them.

Although he looked down on these shabby clothes and outdated equipment of the Eighth Route Army from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, Watanabe Kurano still felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

After fighting like this, they can still persist and hold their positions. These people are indeed soldiers worthy of respect.

Compared to Waseda Kurotan and his like, who are only thinking about escaping, they are much stronger.

More than 1000 little devils rushed over together, which was relatively dense.

The soldiers raised their guns and fired, and no longer wasted time deliberately aiming. The only thought was to shoot out all the bullets before the little devil rushed over.

400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters. ． ．

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the time has come to exchange lives.

"Damn it, go!"

Li Yun Longping took the lead in rushing forward with his rifle in hand.

"Come on!"

The soldiers scrambled to rush towards the enemy more than ten times their own.

"Captain, hold on, your guards will be here soon!"

Qiao Lin kept chanting silently, identified the direction according to the voice, and rushed towards the battlefield.

Hand-to-hand combat has begun!

As soon as the two sides met, more than a dozen people fell down in an instant. There was almost no skill at the beginning of the fight, and they were all straightforward.

Gradually more and more enemies rushed up, and Li Yunlong and the others were surrounded in the middle.

At this time, the bayonet fighting skills taught by Qiao Lin began to play a role.

How to kill with one knife?How to deal with several bayonets at the same time?How to keep yourself from being mortally wounded.

The soldiers stood back to back, tightly together, surrounded by little devils in front of them.

The sound of the bayonet colliding was endless, and the sound of stabbing into the body never stopped.

The cruelest and bloodiest hand-to-hand combat in the battle is in progress.

When Qiaolin saw the little devils gathered in a pile, he immediately judged what was going on. He rushed over, smashed the head of one of the little devils with one punch, grabbed the machine gun from his hand, and pointed it at the little devil's head. The back began to shoot.

The sudden sound of gunfire made the little devil panic for a while. Qiao Lin ran out of bullets, threw away the machine gun, grabbed another one and continued to shoot.

Soon, he opened a gap in the group of little devils.

"Captain, hurry up and get out."

Qiao Lin saw Li Yunlong who had become a blood man at a glance, and hurriedly shouted at him.

While shouting, he didn't stop his movements. He fired when he got the gun, and rushed in with his bare hands if he couldn't.

This kind of killing-like fighting style made the little devil start to dodge continuously, and the gap became wider and wider. Li Yunlong and other fighters who were surrounded in the middle finally found the right opportunity to rush out.

"Find a bunker and fight a defensive battle. The big troops will arrive soon."

Qiao Lin didn't care about Li Yunlong's current situation, grabbed a machine gun and fired directly, shouting without looking back.

As soon as he heard that the big troops were coming, Li Yunlong immediately regained his spirits and quickly ordered the soldiers to look for cover.

As for Qiao Lin, he assumed the responsibility of being the queen for everyone.

He unloaded two bayonets from the little devil's muzzle, and rushed into the enemy group without hesitation, holding the knives in both hands, one knife at a time.

Watanabe Kurano had already secured the victory. Although Li Yunlong and the others were tenacious in their defense, they couldn't hold back the number of little devils, and they were about to wipe out all the Eighth Route Army.

As a result, at a critical moment, a tattered guy appeared out of nowhere and completely turned the tide of the battle by himself.

With a speed so fast that the naked eye couldn't tell, the extremely strange sword technique, and the movements as light as a swallow, all the soldiers under him turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Watanabe Kurano held the pistol and aimed for a long time, but he couldn't catch Qiao Lin's figure at all. Instead, he watched him keep killing his soldiers.

"Surround him and kill him!"

Watanabe Kurano shouted angrily.

But no matter how loud he yelled, it didn't work.

Even if Qiao Lin was surrounded, he was able to avoid the attack with extremely fast speed. Although the lethality has been weakened a lot, the little devil has nothing to do with him.

"Head, why don't we go up and help?"

Zhang Dabiao was carrying a big knife full of gaps, and asked Li Yunlong for his opinion.

They have already retreated to the hidden position of the second group of fighters. There are only 50 people alive. The soldier with the least injury also has two cuts on his body. The severe intestines have flowed out, but they are just stuffed back and strangled by clothes. .

"Those who are less injured are on guard, and those who are seriously injured hurry up and bandage up. That kid Qiao Lin will be fine for a while, and he will withdraw if he can't hold on."

Li Yunlong panted heavily and shook his head. He still had great confidence in Qiao Lin.

The fact that Qiao Lin can appear here means that the battle with the Yamazaki brigade is over, and the task he set for himself is considered complete. As long as the big brigade arrives, these little devils can be completely wiped out.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Lin felt a little strenuous. The little devil's encirclement was getting bigger and bigger, and he started shooting at his feet, which made his situation more and more dangerous.

Reinforcements should be coming soon, so he decided to withdraw instead of staying here to fight hard.

Looking at the gap, Qiao Lin rushed over obliquely. The little devil didn't expect this God of War-like figure to break through, and he lost his position. Qiao Lin killed three little devils in a row and rushed out.

There was no need for Li Yunlong to call, Qiao Lin knew where they were hiding, so he ran over without stopping, and picked up a few boxes of ammunition along the way.

Chapter 520 Two Reinforcements Arrive in Time

"Captain!"

After Qiao Lin entered the position, he ran directly to Li Yunlong.

"How did you come?"

Li Yunlong struggled to sit up. He was stabbed in the shoulder, left arm, and abdomen. He lost too much blood, and his face looked abnormally pale. "

"The Yamazaki Brigade has been completely wiped out. The brigade commander heard the movement here, and guessed that you must have brought troops here to stop it. He sent the [-]nd Regiment and the Xinyi Regiment to reinforce them. I rushed over here first."

Qiao Lin looked at Li Yunlong, who was covered in blood, and tore strips of cloth from his clothes to help him bandage the wound.

"Damn it, I didn't take care of you in vain. I still remember me at critical moments."

Li Yunlong grinned and smiled weakly. He was really relieved to see Qiao Lin here.

"I'm the head's bodyguard, the head is in danger, how can I not be by my side."

Qiao Lin wanted to say something witty, but when he saw blood oozing from the freshly bandaged wound, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and lowered his head involuntarily: "I'm sorry, commander, I am not qualified as a guard."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You've done enough, I'm the head of the regiment who is unqualified!"

Li Yunlong shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

In this battle, out of the three hundred soldiers brought out, this is the only one left.