When Li Nan received the battle report from the front line, he almost lost his breath. He sent several groups of fast horses to pass the message, asking Hu Dongning, Li Guoliang and Xiao Nai to return to Nantou for reinforcements, but in the end only Li Guoliang replied and said to rush to Nantou City immediately. The other two roads are like wild horses that have escaped the reins and cannot be pulled back.
Hu Dongning relied on the fact that he was a member of the Guards, a force directly under the leader, and he defied orders to attack Yunlin City, and actually captured it. Li Nan had nothing to say, but Xiao Nai not only disobeyed military orders and continued to go south, Moreover, they were not attacking Yunlin, but going straight to Chiayi further south. The words brought back by the ordering soldiers, "The generals will not be given military orders abroad" simply made Li Nan tremble with anger and gnashed his teeth. .
"Madmen, they are all fucking madmen!" Li Nan spread out the map and stared at the locations of Yunlin and Jiayi. He couldn't help shouting loudly, and said, "If Xiao Nai, this bastard, comes back, I will be the first to be killed." Whoever fucking dares to stop him, I will kill him too!"
Although he cursed at the map for a long time, the fact was already established. Even if he really wanted to shoot Xiao Nai, he would have to wait until Xiao Nai could come back. And now the vanguard of the Japanese Fourth Brigade had accepted Nantou City very much, and he had sent Several lines of reconnaissance cavalry came back and reported that both sides of Bagua Mountain were filled with Japanese marching troops. They were overwhelmingly black and overwhelming, with so many people that they could not be counted. All the soldiers were heading straight towards the city, showing a completely unavoidable attitude. If he doesn't want to come up with countermeasures, I'm afraid that before Xiao Nai is shot, he himself will be stuffed with glutinous rice balls by Fushimi Gong Zhenai.
"Commander Li, do we want to withdraw from Nantou City? Since the Hu detachment has captured Yunlin City, why don't we just go south directly, enter Yunlin City, and fight the Japanese ghosts there for the final battle?" A staff officer stood there. The side couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, Commander Li, let's go south to join Hu's detachment in Yunlin City. Not only can we avoid the Japanese ghosts, but we can also severely attack Nogi Nogi's arrogance" Another staff officer was also interested. He said enthusiastically, but before he could finish his words, he was scolded by Li Nan.
"Fuck, do you have any fucking brains? Leaving Nantou City at this time, do you think we can successfully reach Yunlin City? There are interceptions in front and pursuers behind. If things don't go smoothly, the entire army will be destroyed. Dangerous situation! Although Hu Dongning has entered Yunlin City now, he has not completely occupied Yunlin. The strength of Gouri's Japanese ghosts is several times theirs. They not only started a tug-of-war in the city, but also sent other The troops cut off their retreat. In such a dangerous and dangerous situation, if we really cross the Zhuoshui River and enter Yunlin City, we will probably be trapped in the city by all the dogs, and then the whole city will be leveled by cannons!" Li Nan roared angrily and said, "This is a fucking bad idea. Now we can only rely on Nantou City and send out several guerrilla troops at the same time to tie up the enemy outside the city and continue to consume their effective strength. We are unable to gather our fists to launch a fierce attack on Nantou City and buy precious time for our friendly forces to go south to reinforce us!"
He paused to let his excitement calm down a little, and then said: "What we have to do now is to conserve our strength, wait for reinforcements, and explode at the last moment, so that we can turn defeat into victory! Since the Hu detachment chose to fight hard in Yunlin City , that¡¯s up to him, at least he will share a large part of the pressure for us, so that Deputy Li¡¯s regiment guarding the defense line north of Zhuoshui River can have more hands to deal with the fourth brigade heading south!¡±
"What if the Hu detachment in Yunlin Citycan't hold on anymore, or is completely annihilated by the Japanese ghosts?" The first staff officer to speak asked cautiously.
Li Nan stared at his bloodshot eyes and said with murderous intent: "Our bottom line is to hold the north bank of Zhuoshui River. The gains and losses of Yunlin City have no meaning before the reinforcements arrive. If Nantou City cannot be saved, Yunlin City will not be saved." It will be destroyed! If we can hold Nantou City, even if Yunlin City is lost, we still have a chance to take it back! If Hu Dongning is willing to guard Yunlin City and die together, let him go! Damn it, the Guards It¡¯s not our turn to intervene in this trivial matter!¡± As he spoke, he turned his head to the side bitterly and spit on the ground aside to vent his dissatisfaction.
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Li Guoliang stood on the north bank of Zhuoshui River and took a final look towards the south of the stream. There were only three regiments, one battalion and one company guarding the south bank. Moreover, this company had already lost half of its company because of seizing the Japanese artillery position on the south bank. Only The pressure on the remaining half of the company to hold the small position at the bridgehead on the south bank is self-evident.
"Salute to the comrades of the Third Regiment, One Battalion and One Company!" A Red Label Army officer looked at the soldiers of the First Company who were busy building a circular position at the head of the bridge on the other side. His eyes couldn't help but get wet. He suddenly straightened his waist, stood upright on his feet, and shouted loudly ,"salute!"
When the surrounding officers and soldiers heard this, they could not help but stand in awe. They straightened their backs, stood at attention and saluted, and faced the enemy's huge impact at the front line of the other side.?My highest respect to my comrades.
Li Guoliang raised his right hand from his chest, with his forearm and palm in a straight line, his five fingers together slightly touching his temples, and he performed the most standard raising of hands salute of the Red Label Army. All he can do now is to maintain respect and respect for these tough guys. Everyone is a hero and a tough guy!
After leaving the north bank, he couldn't even bear to look back to the south for fear that he would burst into tears because he could not suppress his surging emotions. When he was crossing the Zhuoshui River and the soldiers were about to point directly at the foot of Yunlin City, where did he think of the present moment? He actually retreated to the north bank in disgrace. So many brothers died, and the victory he had just won was all returned at once. He didn't know how to explain to his subordinates who were screaming that they would fight the Japanese pirates to the end. If he hadn't taken After a strict military order was issued to force the entire army to return to Nantou, I am afraid that at least half of the troops were unwilling to cross the Zhuoshui River and return to the north bank, let alone go back and rush to the gate of Nantou City.
However, when he led his troops to Mingjian, he received a flying message from Nantou City. The Japanese vanguard had already begun to attack the city, and he was ordered to rush for reinforcements.
Hearing the news of the critical situation in Nantou City, Li Guoliang did not dare to neglect and hurriedly led a light army of two companies to rush to Nantou City. Two hours later, they encountered an army in the northeast of Nantou City who was preparing to attack. A Japanese squadron crossed the Zhangping River and attacked Nantou City. The two sides started fighting directly on both sides of the river.
It was the Japanese army who fired first. One of their soldiers had already waded into the river to the south bank of Zhangping River. He saw a dark figure appearing in the direction of Jungongliao. Looking at the marching posture, he knew that the Red Label Army was coming, so he He raised his Murata rifle and fired a shot, but the shot did not hit anyone. Although Li Guoliang's light army was still five or six hundred meters away from Zhangping Creek, there were undulating earth bags in the middle, so this shot Even the soldier didn't know where the gun hit.
However, when the gunfire rang out, Li Guoliang's light army roared and howled like a pot exploding. After all, they were already very angry when they rushed back from the south bank of Zhuoshui River, and now they were shot first by the Japanese army. Furious, not only did he not stop running, but he also accelerated his charge, holding a Mauser rifle bayonet and screaming towards the south bank of Zhangping River.
Zhangping River is not wide, only about ten to twenty meters in distance, and the water flow is not fast. Many places are still shallow and depressions, and can even be crossed by wading. Therefore, many Japanese soldiers pinned their trousers and crossed cautiously. They were crossing the river, but when they saw the Red Label Army suddenly appearing on the south bank, they couldn't help but panic. Under the loud roars of the officers, they all accelerated their speed across the river and waded to the south bank. However, because they were too anxious, they still had Many people were knocked around by the stream, and some even fell into the river. They waved their arms around and fluttered desperately, bringing their companions next to them into the water.
However, the distance of five or six hundred meters was still too far. By the time Li Guoliang led the light army to the bank of Zhangping River, a Japanese squadron had already crossed half of the creek, and the raised soil beside the river was Take cover behind the pack and shoot at the Red Labels.
"Bah bang bang!" Under the command of the Japanese army officers, the Japanese army fired neatly and orderly. Listening to the crisp gunshots, you knew that this was a well-trained unit. Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. After the sound, the seven or eight Red Label soldiers who rushed in front fell to the ground on the spot, and four of them immediately fell dead. However, the injured people could not get up from the ground and could only struggle to lie on the ground and face the shore. The Japanese troops on the side engaged in shooting.
However, the shooting level of the Red Label Army is indeed different from that of the Japanese army. Although they received short-term training from German instructor Yann Hans, many of them went to the battlefield without even firing a few shots, and most of them They all used grenades and bayonets to clear the way. Shooting was really not their specialty. Therefore, within a distance of 200 meters, they fired at the Japanese army for a long time. Only a few Japanese soldiers were injured. Li Guoliang's light army was knocked to the ground. There were more than twenty, which made him angry and anxious.
"Mortar, bring up the mortar and blow it off!" Li Guoliang's eyes almost burst out with fire. He saw the fallen soldier next to him, and blood gushed from the corpse. It usually appeared, and soon the soil on the ground was seeped into a bright red color. He couldn't help but tremble with anger. He had fought so many tough battles with the Japanese army. With the numerical advantage, if he was killed by the enemy in this small place, If this spreads out, he will simply become the laughing stock of the entire army. He, the deputy commander, will not hang around in the third regiment from now on.
Although they personally led the light army to Nantou City this time, they still brought a few mortars with them. They were afraid that they would encounter hard-to-gnaw bones and could use mortars to attack and reduce unnecessary losses. To think that the venue would be used so quickly.
After the mortar¡¯s rigid mount with seat plate and buffer is installed, the gunners put the shells into the muzzle and slide itWhen it reaches the bottom, the fuse is triggered by the firing pin at the bottom of the gun, and the propellant burns quickly. With a "ping" sound, the shell shoots out of the gun barrel like a bolt of lightning, flies upwards 200 meters, and then falls vertically. came down, and then exploded on the Japanese army's position.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Mortar shells exploded in the crowd of Japanese soldiers one after another, blowing up the Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard and leaving them bloody and howling. They never expected that the Red Label Army had such sharp firepower. The mortars seemed to be possessed, exploding frequently in the Japanese camp, blowing up a large number of people. They were completely stunned and even forgot to shoot to fight back.
"Kill, kill all the stupid chickens!" Li Guoliang was the first to rush out of the mound. He could not hold back his anger for a long time. He saw that the Japanese camp was shrouded in flames, and stumps and broken arms were constantly being killed. The explosion reached the air, and a mourning crowd filled the land. They couldn't help but roar excitedly, took the bayonet from the fallen soldier, and killed him towards the bank of Zhangping River.
When the other Red Label troops saw this, they even cheered, climbed up from behind the bunker, and launched a fierce charge at the Japanese army. Their shooting skills were not very good, but they were throwing grenades and bayonets, and they were getting more and more powerful. Skilled and experienced, he can even compete with the armies of established powers.
The Japanese army fired in a panic, but it no longer had the neat and fierce momentum before. The shots fired were also sparse, and the accuracy was also much worse. After firing for a long time, they only knocked down three or four red marks. Army, the results are completely different from the previous results.
When the Red Label Army rushed to a distance of sixty or seventy meters, some people began to throw grenades fiercely. When the first grenade exploded in the Japanese camp, these soldiers of the Fourth Brigade who had just landed in Taiwan finally saw the red flag. The rain of bombs from the Biao Army was terrifying, because in the next few seconds, the Red Biao Army threw at least 20 to 30 grenades towards the Japanese positions, and almost all of them exploded in the middle of the crowd. Compared with mortar bombs, Although the power of grenades is not great, due to their large number, the lethality far exceeds that of mortars. After these grenades exploded, half a squadron of Japanese troops were bathed in fierce shrapnel and scorching flames. Howling and crying, wolves and pigs galloping.
When Li Guoliang was the first to rush into the hastily constructed temporary position of the Japanese army at Zhangping Creek, the soil on the south bank was already covered with a thick layer of corpses of Japanese soldiers killed by grenades and mortar bombs, and the Japanese soldiers who could survive to resist There are already very few.
More and more Red Label troops rushed into the Japanese positions on the south bank, stabbing to death one enemy after another who dared to resist. Soon the entire battlefield became completely one-sided. The Japanese troops were beaten by the superior number of Red Label troops and fled. They fled in embarrassment, and the entire squadron was defeated in this way. In the end, fewer than 20 Japanese troops were able to escape back to the north bank of Zhangping River. If Li Guoliang hadn't heard the fierce gunfire coming from the north of Nantou City, he would have even prepared to lead his troops to rush across. On the other side of the river, they drove away the defeated Japanese troops and killed them.
"Stop the pursuit, let's go back to Nantou City, there are endless Japanese Japanese ghosts to kill!" Li Guoliang picked the last Japanese soldier to death on the ground, then raised his blood-stained bayonet and shouted loudly, "How many Japanese ghosts are coming?" , we will kill as many as we can, we will never accept surrender, and we will never leave anyone alive!"
"Long live! Long live the Red Label Army! Long live the leader!" The soldiers stood on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, waving their bloody bayonets feverishly, and shouted in response. Nothing made them more excited and proud than winning. As long as there are Japanese ghosts to fight, this group of young tough guys from the Red Label Army will defect to new battlefields without hesitation. [(m) No pop-up window reading]
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