Rise from the sword

Chapter 32 The Story of Eighty Grenades Part [-]
"First company commander, you lead people to continue the attack, and you must take down the house in the middle..."

The first battalion commander of the Independence Regiment had red eyes as he stared at a masonry building in the distance.

This masonry house is called the Yang Family Courtyard. It was left by a large family in Yang Village. It is said that it was built to resist the rampant bandits here. It has resisted the attacks of the bandits many times, and the structure is quite solid.

After the independent regiment was stationed, it was also strengthened, and it was fully able to withstand the direct fire of heavy machine guns, and a layer of skin was lost when the grenade exploded. It was the core of the defensive position of the first battalion.

After all, this place is backed by a cliff more than [-] meters high and faces the entrance of the village. There is a battalion of three defensive positions in front of it, and the two wings are guarded by the rest of the independent regiment. According to estimates, this should be the safest place for the entire battalion.

And now, the enemy actually climbed up from behind the rock wall...

How did it come up?The battalion commander didn't understand.

He has already sent someone to knock out all the points where the nails can be caught on the cliff at the rear. The entire overhanging rock wall has been ground down, and even the stone and wooden stakes with ropes on the top of the cliff have been cut down. Even the oldest hunter climbed. not come up.

But he knew that the devil must not continue to occupy the house.

"At all costs..." the battalion commander said fiercely.

The devils now use the house to establish a commanding height, implement fire suppression, and cover the two wings of the devils to attack.

Their positions are all facing the village entrance, with their backs to the cliff, and they never considered that there would be enemies attacking from behind, so now the entire battalion is exposed to the firepower of the devils without any cover.

The devils on the two wings almost drove straight in, and within the range of firepower, they repeatedly attacked his position, almost massacring his soldiers...
If we continue like this, I am afraid that the entire position will be lost. Therefore, we must take this house at any cost...

"Yes"

Looking at the masonry building dozens of meters away, the company commander gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and he said viciously.

These guys are unusual.

The manpower is full of flowers, and the shots are all melon grenades. This is a battle that has never been seen before.

The Devil's Cantaloupe Grenade is a good thing. It is powerful and easy to throw, but the Devil is rarely equipped with it, and most of them use grenades.

Moreover, the previous Second Company had already carried out two attacks, each time almost the entire army was annihilated. All three platoons fell, and no one could come back. As long as the ghost gun rang, one must fall. , This group of devils are almost all sharpshooters.

Therefore, we can't let this group of devils occupy the house, or wait for the follow-up troops of the devils to come...
The company commander threw his hat on the ground, took out the shell gun from his waist, and rushed up personally.

Nearly a hundred soldiers of the Eighth Route Army braved the heavy snow, staring at the dense firepower of the devils, and under the cover of sparse machine gun firepower, rushed towards the masonry house in the center of the rear of the position.

Da da da···

Da da da···

The submachine gun in his hand fired a series of short bursts. Junji Koizumi looked at the hundred or so soldiers of the Independent Regiment who rushed up almost without cover in the distance, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Fall down like reaping wheat.

This feeling of slaughter made the Japanese major enjoy.

There is an open space in front of the masonry house, and the shooting area is unobstructed. Moreover, when the independent regiment built the position before, they cleared all the shelters in front of the house. Therefore, at a distance of nearly 50 meters, the soldiers charged to find Without the slightest cover, he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Da da da···

The devil still shot accurately, and finally, after paying a huge price, a few soldiers rushed under the house without any hesitation. These soldiers directly pulled the grenade and threw it straight up.

On the third floor of the masonry house, a few devils turned their guns, and a series of bullets directly hit a few soldiers downstairs. At this time, the grenade hadn't been thrown out, it fell from the hand, and rolled into the corner...

boom boom boom

A dozen grenades exploded outside the wall.

And more than a dozen pieces of low-quality yellow explosives inside the border area are only comparable to more than 300 grams of standard TNT. This power can only blow up a small hole in this reinforced masonry house and blow up a few pieces. The overall structure of the house has not been affected at all.

"It's so weak..."

After changing a magazine, Koizumi Junji sneered.

"Retreat, retreat"

Clutching his shot shoulder and facing huge casualties, the first company commander was forced to give up the attack. During the five-minute attack just now, only about forty of his company's nearly a hundred people survived.

Half of them fell.

The third attack of the Independence Regiment was forced to retreat, leaving only the corpses on the ground. Everyone was shot in the front and died on the way to the charge.

"asshole····"

Looking at the company that returned to almost everyone, as well as the company commander with blood on his arms, the battalion commander with his eyes torn apart severely hammered the ground, smashing up a large piece of soil, gravel, and blood. .

"Triple Ready"

He gritted his teeth fiercely:
"I personally lead the team this time, and I must take down that house"

"battalion commander··"

The weak voice of the third company commander came from behind.

The battalion commander looked back and saw that the third company commander's face was covered in blood at this time. By the light of the fire, the battalion commander found that the third company commander's right ear was directly cut off by a bullet.

And behind the third company commander, there is a large group of wounded, all soldiers of the third company.

"The devil's attack is too fierce, and the firepower is too strong. We are not their opponents at all." The third company commander finally cried.

This veteran who has been in the army for more than four years, regardless of his blood-gushing ears, lay on the ground and cried.

The three companies were responsible for defending the two wings, and the Guizi attacked the two special agent teams on the two wings, and the losses were greater than the first and second companies that attacked.

Melee combat, night combat, is all about firepower and reaction speed. The Devil's Special Forces respond faster, the submachine gun firepower is stronger, and they have also undergone special night melee combat training, while the soldiers of the independent regiment are all hand-pulled rifles with weak firepower. This sudden attack is almost a one-sided massacre.

Moreover, the devils are very thieves. After attacking a certain distance, they will take the initiative to retreat, and then attack again, repeatedly attacking, not going deep at all, and always under the cover of their own firepower. This tactic makes the three companies completely unable to grasp the battle rhythm, and the battle is messy. unbearable.The troops supported by other surrounding battalions also came in and fell.

"···"

The battalion commander looked at the soldiers behind him, his eyes suddenly dull.

In the eyes of these soldiers in tattered thin cotton coats and holding old-fashioned rifles, he saw despair, death, and fear.Even the uninjured warriors had the same look.

Three consecutive attacks, the repeated attacks of the devils, the morale of the first battalion has been broken...
He Zhang Zuo said nothing.

At this time, no matter what he said, it was useless...

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The attack was repelled. Looking at the three groups of a dozen or so soldiers in the surrounding agent team, Junji Koizumi decided to strengthen the offensive force and solve the battle as soon as possible. He pointed at six soldiers and said:
"You are grouped into two flanks"

As an old devil, Junji Koizumi naturally knows that if you want to win the battle, you mainly rely on offense, and pure defense is very passive, but they are few, even if they have the advantage of firepower, the battle situation is still slow, so he will be responsible for the three groups of firepower support. Divide half to participate in the attack on both flanks, leaving only nine including himself to suppress fire.

However, seven people are enough, the enemy does not have heavy firepower, even if they rush to the front of the house, the small-power grenade alone will not pose any threat to this masonry house. There are one or two teams on each flank, and it is impossible for the enemy to attack from the side. · The old devil thought to himself.

This is an absolute elite selected from the empire's 10,000+ elite soldiers.

What a pitiful person, who doesn't even have a smoke bomb... The old devil thought with a sneer.

If the enemy has smoke bombs, it is completely better than the vision in front of this masonry house. At a distance of 50 meters, without fire suppression, it only takes more than ten seconds to run at full speed.

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"What's going on..." Kong Jie finally arrived.

The independent regiment headquarters was in front of the village, a full mile away from the Yangcun position. In addition, the road was snowy and slippery. It took Kong Jie a long time to arrive, and he fell a few times because of anxiety.

As soon as he arrived at the position, he glanced at the devil in the distance, and at first glance he saw the wounded on the ground, which made his heart suddenly tighten.

Why are the casualties so large?And even the morale was destroyed!

Also, why did the devils come to the rear of the camp?
At the same time, a series of doubts emerged.

"The devils came up from the cliff at the back and occupied the Yang family compound," the battalion commander explained in a desolate tone: "These devils are very powerful, and their firepower is very strong. I organized three waves of attacks, all of which were captured. beaten back, and suffered heavy losses.”

"There are also devils repeatedly attacking on both wings, and the three companies in charge of defense have also suffered a lot of casualties."

Without continuing to speak, Kong Jie raised his binoculars and looked at the Yang family compound in the distance.

With the light of the fire, he saw that on the second and third floors of the Yang family compound, there were seven firepower points that were spewing muzzle fireworks from time to time.Previously, the yard wall had been demolished by the Independent Corps, and there was an open space in the middle. It was flat for horse carriages. Looking around, the open space was littered with corpses.

Seeing this, Captain Kong's heart almost stopped beating.

I am afraid that there will be hundreds of deaths in action.... Colonel Kong is distressed.

"We have no way to take the Yang family compound. The enemy's firepower is too strong. In the last wave of attack, a few soldiers attacked the compound, but before the grenade was thrown, they were killed by the devil."

A battalion commander cried and said:
"These devils are very powerful, and the guns are very accurate"

"Captain, my battalion is all over"

The voice was shrill, and when he said this, a battalion commander spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Under the ice and snow, he was extremely nervous and anxious to command an offensive battle that was almost massacred. The first battalion commander held a suffocation in his lungs, which accumulated in his chest for a long time. The three consecutive failures of the attack made it difficult for him to even breathe. After the last sentence was finished, a breath of cold air from the big winter was drawn down, and the blood was coughed up immediately.

Taking a sigh of relief and finding that the first battalion commander was fine, Kong Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered:

"Bring the commander of the first battalion back to the medical squad of the regiment headquarters, and the second battalion set up a defensive position 200 meters away from the Yang family compound. These devils used submachine guns with a range of only 200 meters. They lost their fire cover and dared not attack. Our positions, as well as the regiment's machine guns, are concentrated."

"in addition"

Speaking of this, Kong Jie paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Guardsman, take a few people with you, bring the four boxes of grenades placed on the table of the regiment headquarters, and bring them all."

"Second battalion commander, you need to be strong to form a commando."

"Yes"

"Yes"

Kong Jie's order was promptly carried out.

With the command of the head of the regiment, the members of the independent regiment recovered their backbone and temporarily restored their morale. The wounded in the first battalion retreated one after another, while the second battalion abandoned their marginal positions and quickly set up sandbags on both wings at a distance of 300 meters from the Yang family compound. defensive position.

Losing the fire cover of the compound, the devils on the two wings did not dare to continue to attack at a distance of 300 meters. They just occupied the position and saw-saw repeatedly, and the casualties of the independent regiment also slowed down significantly...
"Captain, I brought..."

After some time, the guards came running with each of the four fighters carrying a box of ammunition.

"Have the second battalion commando formed yet?" Kong Jie asked loudly.

"It's ready," said the second battalion commander loudly.

Kong Jie opened the walnut-painted ammo box, slammed open the cover, and took out all the grenades.

After that, a group of five, four of which were pulled out of the wooden handle, were then tied with the wire that came with the ammunition box to form a huge cluster grenade.

Remove the wooden handle and the rear lead, the M24 grenade body still weighs more than 400 grams, five pieces together, the total weight is [-] kilograms, which is five catties, but the power is also huge.

Each charge is 170 grams of high-purity black gold, which is converted to 240 grams of standard TNT, and five pieces add up, which is as much as [-] kilograms of TNT.That adds up to the equivalent of thirty frontier grenades.

And Kong Jie has [-] pieces, synthesizing [-] groups of cluster grenades.

"One for each"

Kong Jie distributed the bundled cluster grenades to every member of the Hercules Commando selected from the regiment, and then pointed to the Yang Family Courtyard in the distance, his eyes grim:

"The whole regiment's machine guns will provide you with fire cover, get close to 30 meters, and then throw this grenade over there"

"Labor and capital bombed his mother..."

"The labor and management are going to bury all these son-of-a-bitch devils alive"

The second battalion commander who personally led the team weighed the guy in his hand and understood the meaning of the commander. He took the commando me, bent over and rushed towards the Yang family compound in the distance. A machine gun and hundreds of rifles began to shoot at the Yang family compound at the same time...
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"Humph, I'm just reacting now"

Koizumi Junji sneered as he watched the independent regiments forming a defensive position at a distance of 300 meters on both wings, but then frowned: "The first and second teams temporarily stop attacking and defend on the spot. Shoot and kill freely."

Although he sneered at the other party's slow response, Xiao Quan Chun Er had to admit that this commander was still very powerful, and he could hardly crack this move.After all, there are only thirty people in him.Although the firepower advantage is huge, the troops are seriously insufficient.

If you continue to attack, you will be surrounded by people and then destroyed one by one.

"Sir Yamamoto ordered us to retreat..." At this time, the devil's messenger brought news of the retreat.

"Then let go of these pigs," Koizumi Junji mocked.

Just as the Devil's Secret Service was about to leave, the commandos began to attack, and the Yang family compound was splashed with rubble by intensive machine guns and rifle fire.

"silly"

Seeing the commandos rushing up in the distance, Junji Koizumi sneered, and his evaluation of the previous commander was instantly lowered. In the face of their huge firepower advantage, he even rushed forward. This is completely to death.

"Since you are courting death, then it will fulfill you"

He squinted his eyes, changed a magazine for the submachine gun in his hand, and said to the messenger behind him: "The second and second squads are retreating. I will stay and teach these idiots a good lesson before coming up."

"leave half your bullets"

"Hi" The messenger retreated, and at the same time handed over half of the magazine in his hand to Junji Koizumi.

At this time, Junji Koizumi was surrounded by six devils, seven submachine guns, and enough ammunition. Several people hid behind the wall and shot at the charging independent regiment commando through a shooting hole.

"No wonder you dare to attack..."

Koizumi Junji continued to sneer as he watched the rolling attack on the members.

In his opinion, these attacking Eighth Route Army did have two brushes. The sons did a good job of moving their positions. Coupled with the intensive fire suppression in the rear, they could always avoid their shooting. They fought for so long, only two people were hit. middle.

Still, looking for death.

How long can you sustain such intense firepower?
When you get close to a distance of 30 meters, it is useless to run any position. At such a short distance, there is no room to dodge at all.

At this time, the remaining 30 members of the commando had already run to a distance of [-] meters from the Yang family compound. The battalion commander and another soldier held two cluster grenades in their hands. These were the two commandos who had been hit before of.

"Throw..." The battalion commander roared.

Pulling off the lead in his hand, the battalion commander threw the heavy grenade in his hand with all his strength.With this wave of his arm, the battalion commander exerted his strength to suckle milk. After the grenade flew out, the whole arm became sore.

Gritting his teeth, the battalion commander stretched out his hand again and threw the second one.

Beside the battalion commander, a dozen commandos also threw cluster grenades at the same time.

In the Yang family courtyard, Koizumi Junji continued to sneer at the dozen or so grenades that flew in.

"madness···"

Just your garbage grenades, are you setting off fireworks to celebrate my retreat?
Oh, still tied together, is it useful?
He just watched, not even bothering to shoot.In the picture he conceived, the explosion of these dozens of grenades would not be able to damage the house at all, and then he quickly killed the Eighth Route Army who were rushing to attack, and finally left in a flash of fireworks...

boom boom boom

The violent explosion hit, and the shock wave of the explosion was far greater than the previous grenade explosion. With the explosion of flames and gunpowder, there was a sudden crash, and the indestructible Yang family compound collapsed in an instant.

Also collapsed is the expression of Junji Koizumi.

Most of him and the other six devils died directly from the violent explosion shock wave. The total of more than ten kilograms of TNT was no joke. A mere masonry and sand building shattered like paper.

The remaining few devils also died in the collapse of the house.

Junji Koizumi was very lucky. The house collapsed and the explosion hit him. He survived. Although he was seriously injured, he survived. He raised his head with difficulty and saw a grenade in his blood-stained field of vision. Right in front of his eyes, this was the second grenade thrown by the battalion commander.

Then he jumped, and it landed right between his legs...
It's over...
The thought just flashed, and with a bang, under the shock wave of the explosion, Junji Koizumi completely disintegrated, dissipated and shattered...

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"Lie Down"

As soon as the grenade exploded, the battalion commander and more than a dozen commandos who were running back heard the commander's loud voice. Several of them didn't even think about it, they just lay down on the ground, and a few who responded slowly were directly hit by the violent explosion Retreat all the way, fall miserably...
Fortunately, the snow is buffered, but it is only slightly injured...
As for the lying down, it was not much better, being buried alive by the rolling rubble and bricks, it turned into a clay figurine...
At the same moment, behind the cliff, the first combat team of the Yamamoto Special Forces was waiting for their leader, Junji Koizumi. When they heard the explosion, several people realized that it was not good, but they didn't have time to send someone to climb up to take a look. The situation, along with the whistling dirt and masonry debris, half of the head flew over...

They know this half head, and it is their team leader.

At this time, Junji Koizumi opened his eyes wide, and there was still deep fear and despair in his pupils...
　More than 5k...the limit
　　
　
(End of this chapter)