The MP38 submachine gun made by the Germans fired desperately. At some point, drizzle began to fall in the sky. Small raindrops fell on the barrel of the gun, and then turned into steam. The soldiers of the 89th Regiment rushing forward The soldiers fell in pieces, but people kept rushing up from behind, and some stumbled on the bodies of their companions. But more people still rushed over desperately. They have no way out. Even those who retreated were killed by the machine guns and submachine guns of the supervising team. These Japanese soldiers turned into a pile of corpses in front of the rescue position.
Seeing his former compatriots fall in front of his own gun, a young soldier who was rescuing the Japanese couldn't bear it any longer. A line of hot tears fell from his face at some point, and he suddenly threw away his hand. The 38-type rifle stood up and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, don't charge anymore, don't come up and die!"
"boom!"
There was a gunshot from nowhere, and the soldier who was rescuing the patient suddenly froze. A blood hole as big as a thumb appeared on his forehead, and blood flowed out along the blood hole. Then he fell heavily to the ground, rolled on the ground twice, and then stopped moving.
The soldier's death did not stop the fighting parties for even a second. Chongteng Jaga came out of nowhere. He casually pushed the shot soldier's body to the side and faced the surroundings. The soldier said fiercely: "Did you all see this? This idiot was beaten to death just because he still had mercy on the minions and thugs who worked for the wealthy family. If you still want to return to Japan, what do you think? Live to see your parents, wives and children. You have to put all the hypocritical kindness in your heart behind, otherwise you will end up dying here like this idiot!"
Chongteng Jiahe's voice was hoarse and harsh. Things had reached this point. Chongteng Jiahe understood that from the moment he joined the Japanese rescue group, he had no way out. His future was already the same as that of his master. A general named Suri joined together. If a Chinese fell into the hands of the Japanese, the crime would be nothing more than death, but if he fell into the hands of his former compatriots, even death might be a luxury. Traitors have always been the most hated people by mankind, bar none.
Looking at the former compatriots rushing towards the position in front of them, they are rushing towards us under the cover of Type 92 heavy machine guns and grenade launchers. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Chongteng Jiahe's eyes. He quickly walked to the machine gunner of a Type 92 heavy machine gun that was shooting forward and shouted loudly: "Aim at those grenade launchers. Never do it." Let them blow up our firepower points again!"
"Hai!"
The young machine gunner gritted his teeth and kept firing, as if he wanted to sweep away the suffocation in his chest. He held the gun handle with both hands and kept pointing more than 300 meters ahead. He was lying on the ground and pointed at the grenade. The two Japanese soldiers throwing artillery shells here were swept away.
Objectively speaking, the performance of the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun can only be said to be a tragedy compared to the machine guns of other countries during World War II. The weight of 55.3 kilograms is already heavier than the heavy machine guns of almost all other countries in the world, and what¡¯s even more deceiving is that this gun uses a bullet-protecting plate to feed ammunition, making it unpleasant to shoot. The speed became slower.
"However, the Type 92 heavy machine gun is not without its advantages. It has a caliber of 7.7 mm and is very powerful. And due to its slow rate of fire and large weight, its shooting accuracy is also among the best among similar machine guns. Therefore, under the careful attention of several Type 92 units, the casualties of the 89th Regiment were slowly increasing, and the offensive was slowly slowing down, and finally they had no choice but to retreat.
A captain watched the Japanese troops in front retreat, and couldn't help but happily said to Chongteng Jiahe: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, we have repelled another enemy attack. It seems that there is absolutely no problem in holding on until dawn!"
Chongteng Jiahe shook his head. "That's not necessarily true. This bridge is too important. Those lackeys of the chaebol will never give up just like that. We must be fully prepared, right. Have you counted the number of people? In the round just now The losses from the fierce attack on us will probably be considerable, right?¡±
The captain nodded: "Yes. In the attack just now, we lost at least more than 400 people. Now we only have a little more than one brigade, which is about 1,300 people."
"Yo Xi, our warriors are still fighting well. If we stick to this progress, there will be no problem at all until dawn!" Chongteng Jiahe pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the south bank of the Yangtze River, which was three or four hundred meters away. He glanced at it and saw that it was still silent over there, and then looked at the Japanese position on the other side that was temporarily silent. He swallowed back the words he originally wanted to say.
Seeing Chongteng Jiahe's hesitation, the captain said to the side as if he knew what he was worried about: "Chief of Staff, if you are still worried about the battle situation, why don't we ask Mr. IshidaYour Excellency, please ask him to send troops for reinforcements? "
"No!" Chongteng Jiahe shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, your Excellency, the commander, will not send reinforcements." Chongteng Jiahe, who was born as a merchant, is so shrewd. He naturally understands Ishida Shota. He dislikes his second-in-command to save the country, and Chongteng Jiahe also works hard to flatter the big boss Suri on weekdays. But flattery is not something you can take pictures of if you want. Since he surrendered to the Seventh Army, the people he has most contact with on weekdays are only school-level officers. It is rare to even see an officer above a major general, let alone an officer. Suri from Bigg Boss. Shota Ishida was the only person who had seen Suri during the entire rescue mission, and this became Shota Ishida's daily capital to show off.
Over the past few days, Chongteng Jiahe has exhausted countless brain cells, racking his brains to meet Su Rui, but this is not easy. The rescuer usually builds houses or trains, and most of the time Stationed in Chunyang, the chance of seeing Su Rui who was far away in Guangzhou became even more slim. This has almost become a worry for Chongteng Jiahe.
In fact, in his heart, Chongteng Jiahe looked down on this superior soldier who was a Braku man. He always thought that this guy's ability to manage the army was only ten machine guns at most. As long as he had more than ten machine guns, this guy would I'm afraid he doesn't even know how many men and guns he has under his command. If he hadn't managed the trivial matters below for him these days, the rescuer would have been in chaos.
Although I was very disdainful of this commander, as the saying goes, the higher the rank, the higher the rank. No matter how dissatisfied Chongteng Kaga was, he could only obediently obey orders when Shota Ishida issued a combat mission, otherwise Ishida would have done it on the spot. Shoot him for disobedience. Now the captain wants to ask Shota Ishida for help. Is this possible?
¡°That¡¯s all, let¡¯s fight to the death today!¡±
Chongteng Jiahe shook his head vigorously, put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and began to direct the soldiers to prepare for the Japanese counterattack on the opposite side
Not to mention the preoccupied Chongteng Kaga, Shota Ishida on the south bank of the Min River was also observing the battle situation in the north of the river through binoculars, watching the rain of flying bullets flying on the bridge, and from time to time, missed shells fell on the river. There was a huge splash of water, and a look of anxiety appeared on Shota Ishida's face. Although as a Buraku, Jean did not have the opportunity to attend a professional military academy, he still knew some basic military routines after four or five years in the army. From the sound of gunfire, he could tell how fierce the fighting on the other side was. .
"Should we send troops to reinforce Jiangbei?" Ishida kept hesitating in his heart.
¡°Contrary to what Chongteng Jiahe imagined, Ishida is actually smarter than Chongteng Jiahe imagined. He understands better than anyone else the truth behind dying lips and cold teeth. Although he dislikes Chongteng Jiahe very much, at this juncture he is very clear about the importance of Jiangbei defended by Chongteng Jiahe to him. If Jiangbei falls, the Japanese troops on the opposite side will continue to attack him along the bridge. If Jiangnan also sends a force to attack him at this time, he will definitely not be able to last for half an hour with the troops he has at this time.
"Your Excellency, Commander, should we send part of our troops to support Chief of Staff Chongteng?" At this time, a major standing next to Chongteng couldn't help but suggest to Shota Ishida.
"Reinforcement?" Shota Ishida hesitated for a moment, looked back behind him and then said in embarrassment, "But our troops here are only five squadrons and more than a thousand people. If we send more troops there, if there is an enemy in front to attack, If so, what can we do to resist? And you also know that our army is not large in number, so if one of us dies, one will be missing."
At this point, both of them fell silent. All the troops to rescue the Japanese army came from the prisoners captured by the Seventh Army in previous battles. However, there were very few prisoners captured in the battle. Ishihara Shota worked hard and only managed to capture about 3,000 people in two years. If it was because of this, If Ishihara Shota was crippled in just one battle, he would be heartbroken to death.
As Shota Ishida¡¯s official position grew bigger and bigger, he came to understand more and more that the bigger the official, the more helpless he was from his subordinates. As the saying goes, if a general does not have thousands of troops under his command, then he is just a bare commander, and if he does not have those 3,000 subordinates who were converted from prisoners, then he is at best an empty commander, so he is Military power also became more and more important, which was one of the reasons why he became hostile to Chongteng Kaga.
So now he saw that Chongteng Jiahe was in a dangerous situation, and his reason told Chongteng Jiahe that he must save him. However, he was a little reluctant to lose the last force in his hand, so he was quite hesitant, but in the end, his reason took over. Having the upper hand, he still sent two squadrons of troops to Jiangbei.
PS: There was a power outage today, so I posted a bit late!