While Shota Ishida and Kaga Chongteng were guarding the Minjiang Bridge, Bai Chongxi also commanded an army of more than 100,000 to launch a comprehensive counterattack against more than 10,000 Japanese troops in Jiangbei. .
Faced with a comprehensive counterattack by the Chinese army, the Japanese army, which was at a disadvantage in terms of firepower, weapons and numbers, fell into a hard fight from the beginning. Facing the powerful artillery fire and overwhelming counterattack firepower of the Chinese army, after two hours of support, the Japanese army The army began a comprehensive rout.
Whether it was the Japanese troops in Laizhou Town, Wangtai Town or Xiqin Town, they were all routed in one direction, which was the Minjiang Bridge, the only passage leading to the south bank.
As soon as Shota Ishida sent out two squadrons of troops to reinforce Kaga, a squadron leader stumbled over and shouted to him: "Your Excellency, Commander, it's bad! The enemy the enemy is rushing towards us. coming!"
"Baga, how many times have I told you to stay calm no matter what happens? Have you forgotten?" Shota Ishida, who was already in a bad mood, turned around and glared at the squadron leader and started to rebuke inexplicably.
"Hai, I'm really sorry. I lost my composure." The squadron leader also realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly stood at attention and bowed to Shota Ishida, his attitude seemed extremely sincere.
Shota Ishida, who has been inferior to himself as a Braku since he was a child, attaches great importance to etiquette, especially when he was named the commander of [***] by Suri, and he had three thousand men under him who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him. After becoming a soldier, he had attached great importance to understanding him to a perverted level. Whenever he saw those officers and soldiers who claimed to be superiors in the past bowing respectfully in front of him, there was something in his heart. Indescribable satisfaction.
"Yoshi!" Seeing the respectful look of the squadron leader, Shota Ishida nodded with satisfaction and said: "Don't be afraid, those are just broken troops defeated by our powerful friendly forces. You don't need to panic. Now What we have to do is to block them here for an hour, and everything will be over when our friendly forces arrive. At that time, they will only have two choices, either to surrender and join us, or to be driven off The river goes away and becomes a floating corpse floating in the river."
It has been a long time since he joined the rescue of [***], and Shota Ishida¡¯s mentality has completely changed. The Japanese belief that the strong is respected has been deeply integrated into his bones. Su Rui and the Seventh Army under his command have used their brilliant achievements to carve a powerful and invincible belief into his heart. , coupled with the drive of immediate interests, now Ishida no longer regards himself as a Japanese, so he has no hesitation or uneasiness at all when dealing with those former compatriots.
At this time, the shouts of killing coming from the front were getting closer and closer, and several Type 92 heavy machine guns not far away had begun to fire. Ishida was looking at the dark soldiers rushing towards us in the distance. He couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He turned around and looked at the dozens of H-type 40-caliber anti-aircraft cannons arranged at the head of the bridge. His eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately looked at this The squadron leader said: "Immediately bring some people to operate these machine guns and see if they can be used for level shooting."
"Hai!" The squadron leader commanded a school team of soldiers to rush towards these machine guns and began to try to manipulate these guys. After a while, the squad leader reported that these artillery pieces were not difficult to operate and could be fired flatly.
When Shota Ishida heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said eagerly: "Okay, immediately use these anti-aircraft guns to shoot flatly at the current enemy!"
"Hai!"
Following Shota Ishida's order, the dull sound of anti-aircraft guns soon rang on the bridge. Explosive bombs with orange-red light roared towards the front, and then dull explosions were accompanied by a series of explosions. Flames rose in the darkness, and many Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards the bridge were caught off guard. Many Japanese soldiers screamed and fell into a pool of blood after being hit by flying shrapnel.
The Japanese 40mm anti-aircraft machine gun is a product of the Japanese army imitating the Swedish L60 anti-aircraft gun. It has excellent performance and is also the best-performing anti-aircraft gun in the Japanese army. Its actual rate of fire reaches 120 per minute. It is very effective in both air and ground shooting. Unfortunately, Japan does not pay much attention to this anti-aircraft gun. Most of them are deployed in Japan, and only a small number of anti-aircraft artillery troops are equipped with them. There is a small amount of this anti-aircraft gun, but Shota Ishida used it to suppress the enemy's fire this time, but he did it wrongly and achieved very good results. This 40mm anti-aircraft gun caused a lot of casualties to the Japanese army with its strong penetration when firing horizontally. Coupled with the high rate of fire of 120 rounds per minute, under the salvo fire of more than ten machine guns, Next, a dense rain of metal bullets hit a barrage of brightly colored barrages in the darkness ahead.
Facing this barrage of death intertwined with metal, the Japanese army that originally came like a tide seemed to have encounteredBlocked like a solid rock, these fleeing Japanese troops had to climb down and hide behind various bunkers and fire forward, shooting at each other with the rescue soldiers guarding the bridge. Although the casualties of rescuing [***] are also increasing, Ishida Shota's heart is relieved, because if they continue to fight at this pace, there will be no problem if they persist for another three or four hours. , by that time it would be daybreak.
But as the saying goes, one family is happy and the other is sad. Ishida Shota was relieved, but Chongteng Kaga on the other side of the bridge was not so happy. Because at this time he was being attacked by Japanese tanks and infantry.
In order to recapture the bridge, Kuroiwa Yoshikatsu spent a lot of money. He shamelessly asked Xiyuan Yice for a regiment of infantry and tanks. The purpose was to open up the lifeline connecting the two sides of the Min River in the shortest possible time. .
"Boom"
A thirty-seven-caliber high-explosive bomb exploded not far from Chongteng Kaga. The strong shock wave threw the two shooting soldiers into the air and then fell heavily.
"Quickly order those anti-aircraft guns to knock out the tanks in front of me!"
Chongteng Jiahe couldn't help urging the messenger on the side, but the messenger cried and reported: "Reporting to the Chief of Staff, most of our anti-aircraft artillery has been destroyed, and the remaining ones may not last long. !¡±
"Nani, how could this happen?"
Chongteng Jiahe showed a surprised look. The same anti-aircraft artillery suffered completely different fates at both ends of the bridge. One side showed great power, but the other side was beaten to pieces. In fact, this is not surprising. Jiangbei was the focus of the Japanese army's attack. The Japanese army not only used dozens of tanks to attack and siege them from all directions, but also used Type 92 infantry artillery to clear out those anti-aircraft guns that were difficult to move. , so the fate of these anti-aircraft guns is naturally not very good.
"Give me Tusi!"
Seeing that the enemy's artillery fire had been suppressed by their own side, the Japanese commanders immediately waved their command swords and launched a charge. Under the leadership and command of the officers, the Japanese troops who had been suppressed by the fierce firepower of the rescue [***] were once again He stood up, shouted slogans and rushed towards the trench to save [***] with his bayonet drawn. The firepower that had been pouring out continuously on the rescue position became sparse under the suppression of Japanese artillery fire.
At this time, many soldiers rushed out from the unexploded fortifications behind the trenches to rescue [***]. They were the two squadrons sent by Shota Ishida for reinforcements. The MP38 submachine guns in the hands of the soldiers at the front could not be used. It sprayed out a dense rain of bullets forward, sweeping into the yellow wave in the darkness, just like a sickle cutting through a wheat field, sweeping down the dozens of Japanese soldiers who were rushing to the ground. Although the casualties were not small, those who attacked The Japanese soldiers did not retreat, because behind them was the supervisory team who was eyeing them. The result of retreating would be death!
Relying on the trench, a young rescue [***] soldier placed his elbow as steady as possible and pressed his cheek against the butt of the Type 38 rifle. He searched hard for the target. A Japanese officer with a tassel on his shoulder fell into his eyes. The officer wielding a command knife seemed to be shouting something loudly. After pressing the crosshair against the Japanese officer's head, the soldier pulled the trigger and fired immediately. The gun bolt was pulled, and the officer who had shouted earlier had turned into a dead body.
The reflections of countless bayonets in front of the position were getting closer and closer, only tens of meters away. Chongteng Jiahe turned his head and glanced behind him. At this time, he felt like there was a war between heaven and man. He also thought about retreating, but when he thought about it, The consequences of retreating made him feel cold in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
"For the Japanese warriors who are not enslaved by those plutocrats and warmongers, Japan's life and death is behind you. Whether you enjoy freedom or be enslaved will be decided by you! For New Japan! For your family! Tusi Give it!"
After saying that, Chongteng Kaga stood up and waved the battle in his hand and was the first to rush forward. The soldiers who were rescuing [***] near him jumped out of the trenches and rushed to the position with bayonets drawn. The former compatriots launched a counterattack. Two yellow waves collided violently dozens of meters away from the front of the position, and then fell into a massacre. At this moment, the bayonet was the only weapon they could trust.
"Woo!"
At this moment, a strange whistling sound came from the sky. This whistling sound was not like the sharp or dull whistling sound of ordinary artillery shells, but more like it can only be heard when the sky is torn apart. sound.
"Boom"
With a loud noise, the mountains shook, and everyone rushed to the scene with a breath of death. Then a terrifying force mixed with clods of earth, broken limbs, and broken wood passed over Chongteng Kaga's body. This force was so violent that it took away almost all the air and made everyone around him feel breathless. , under this kind of oppressionZhongteng Jiahe tried to take a big breath, but he couldn't draw air in the darkness.
A feeling of being pinched by someone's throat surged into his heart, and a huge wave of air pressed him tightly to the ground. Just as he was reaching despair, there was suddenly a denser burst of energy from behind. The sound of artillery