Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 436 Pooh!
The cavalry lost a lot, but gained a lot.

The remains of nearly 50 people who died in the battle were found and brought back, and six heavy 96-type 25mm machine guns were also dragged back by them with the carriage found at the scene.

The 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade seems to be a strategic support force for the Japanese army, but in fact it is just that. It is far from the level of mechanization in Western countries. The 150 heavy artillery is basically dragged by pack horses, and the shells are also transported by small carriages.

Therefore, when the cavalry returned, they brought back more than [-] pack horses and a dozen or so carts, which happened to be used to transport the wounded.

The infantry over there had already begun to attack.

The 150mm howitzer is powerful, and it can inflict a lot of damage on the Japanese troops in the position, but if you just want to kill them all with shells, you don't know when.

Moreover, the Japanese soldiers nestled in the position probably also knew that they might die faster if they left this position, and they did not collapse even if they persisted. Their tenacious will made the Chinese soldiers who gradually moved to the position have to admit that this is what made them die. A headache for opponents.

It's just that their most important firepower, six Type 6 machine guns, were destroyed by purely lethal 96mm howitzers and precise mortars, and they were no longer able to stop the attack of nearly two infantry companies.

The four infantry squads of the Four Elements Battalion that went into the charge had submachine guns and shell guns. Although Guo Shouzhi's first company of the Guard Battalion was slightly inferior in the number of submachine guns and shell guns, their firepower was almost the same as that of the Four Element Battalion.

It can be said that the more than 400 Japanese troops headed by Hisashi Komura encountered the most elite Chinese army in the entire southeast battlefield, no matter in terms of equipment, will or tactical skills.

Tang Dao's infantry squad is basically 15 people. Except for the light machine guns and grenades that are sent to the squad, they will provide fire support for their companions outside the position. The remaining 12 people, including the squad leader, march in small groups of three.

Tang Dao didn't have much time to explain to them the three-three system tactics that will be fully formed in the Northland Wind and Snow Battle in the future. He just told them that no matter charging or defending, they must trust their comrades in arms, and they only need to care about their own direction. Give it to your comrades.

The soldiers of the garrison battalion had already tasted the sweetness of this three-person grouping in the street fighting in Songjiang, which greatly reduced their burden of observing the battlefield in an all-round way, and concentrated on dealing with the frontal enemy. When one person was attacked, the other two would quickly attack Rescue and strike the enemy.

Not to mention the soldiers of the Four Elements Battalion, their training intensity is more intense than that of the 67th Army and the 43rd Army. After two months of bloody battles in Songhu, they can save their lives better than anyone else, and they know how to kill better than most people here.

Such a group of elites rushed into the position like wolves and tigers, and the fate of the Japanese army can be imagined.

Whether you want to run or resist, it is basically death, and there is no second choice.

As the 2nd company under Zhuang Shisan's command also rushed into the position, the Japanese army was already at the end of the day.

I don’t know how many Japanese soldiers died under the guns of Chinese soldiers. The [-]-type rifle almost only needs one shot, and it will be swept down by a shuttle of bullets, and then it will be mercilessly stabbed by a long gun to make up the knife .

This is a battlefield, and there is no mercy.

Tang Dao issued a military order before the war. Except for the Chinese, he didn't want to see any Japanese with the right to breathe.

This is Chinese land, even the air is Chinese.

Of course, the Japanese army was also tenacious. On such a battlefield where they were bound to lose, they still went forward. Without guns, they hung a ring of grenades and charged themselves like running bombs.

Lei Xiong emptied the submachine gun bullets in his hand in one breath, smashing a strong Japanese soldier with his chest exposed into a sieve. Big somersault.

"Donkey day, why are the devils here so stubborn?" Brave and brave as Lei Xiong couldn't help but sweat coldly on his brow and spit out a fragrance.

Fortunately, his intuition was wrong just now, and he did not choose to use his best fighting to kill the rushing Japanese, but shot and killed him without hesitation, otherwise, he would definitely be hit by a few melon grenades hung on his body by the Japanese I didn't even know it when it was fried.

"Everyone, don't fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese at will, and kill them with guns." Fortunately, Lei Xiong, who was not impulsive, spat out the sand in his mouth and gave the order.

But this also failed to stop the casualties of Chinese soldiers. A person who wants to die will not be defeated by bullets so easily.

This is not only useful on Chinese soldiers, but also on Japanese.

There were at least ten people, and the casualties were in this crazy suicide counterattack by the Japanese army.

The red-eyed Chinese soldiers, stimulated by the casualties of their comrades, responded to their opponents with more ferocious bullets. Whether they were alive or dead, even those who had been lying still would be tempted by the bullets.

Seriously wounded, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, the Japanese army, who tried to pull one flat and two to earn one, had no chance to secretly throw grenades.

The sudden automatic explosion of the corpse, flying in pieces in the air, is nothing new on this battlefield.

But obviously, the Japanese's desperate counterattack was successful.

That was also the battlefield where the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade lasted the longest in the entire battle. After encountering a 150mm howitzer and 3 mortars that were accurately destroyed, Shang persisted for 20 minutes.

It wasn't until Li Jiujin personally led an infantry squad to attack the trench at the end of the position, threw more than a dozen grenades in a row, and killed all seven or eight Japanese soldiers who were hiding in the depths of the trench and resisting with pistols. Maybe the Chinese soldiers found out. The reason why the Japanese army resisted so desperately on this position.

Not to mention that they were basically captain-level officers, and one of them, who was dying of being gut-pierced and carrying a command knife, turned out to be an army chief.

That should be the supreme commander of the Japanese army on this position.

Lieutenant Lu Jun obviously didn't expect that he would be killed by the grenade rained down by the Chinese before he even had a chance to fight the knife. According to his expectation, he could at least swing the sharp saber in his hand a few times.

Otherwise, why the eyes are round and round, it seems so unwilling to look at it.

"Ma Le Gobi, why is Mao just the army chief, not a major general?" Li Jiujin muttered regretfully while grabbing the command saber from the corpse.

Isn't it 'won'!Even if the dead ghost commander is dead, that hand is still firmly holding the handle of the knife. Li Jiujin couldn't pull it out even after two tugs. Get out the command knife.

Veterans don’t know that although many Japanese generals like to engrave chrysanthemum patterns on the handles of their knives, not everyone dares to engrave the royal family crest "Sixteen petals and eight double chrysanthemums" on their knives.

That is only the saber that the emperor gave to the senior generals of the sea and land armies, or the saber used to motivate the most loyal ministers he considers to be the most loyal.

Although Hisashi Komura is considered a mid-to-senior officer in the Japanese army, he is still far from a general-level officer, like mud looking up at the clouds.

Obviously, he is a close minister.

Of course, it is very close. As a classmate and friend of this generation of Japanese emperors, Komura Hisashi, who graduated from the Artillery Academy, became an officer in the army when he was in his thirties, and he will enter the rank of general officer in a short time. This subordinate is polite and never repeats harsh words.

It's a pity that the classmate and friend of His Majesty the Japanese Emperor died quietly in the cold mud in southeast China.

However, death does not mean the end of the nightmare.

A second lieutenant in the Chinese army is cutting off his fingers in the most rude way and taking out his proud command knife.

Li Jiujin didn't understand the royal badge, but the [-]-style saber was quite sharp.

After the war, we don't want anything but this captured saber, and the battalion commander will definitely agree to it.Li Jiujin wiped the blood from the handle of the knife on the chunky Colonel's military uniform, and then inserted it into his belt, secretly thinking of "filling his own pocket".

"Cough, bah!" There was a lot of ashes in his throat, and the veteran coughed habitually, and spit it on the face of the dead Japanese army chief.

"Damn it, you still dare to stare at me when you're dead. I'm bluffing? Brothers, let's go, continue to be a devil, and try to get a Japanese saber for everyone to play with!" Rush into the darkness.

"Let's go!" The soldiers were all emotional.

Even the Buddha could hardly resist the temptation to make a fortune, let alone these big soldiers who didn't know a lot of characters.

If they knew that in the future, the Type 94 saber that Li Jiujin had in his belt was worth more than 50 RMB, they would definitely be more motivated.

The Japanese officer with a waist knife is just a walking golden doll!Full-body equipment can be bought casually in China in the future, and it will be a suite.

Your grandfather and I saved a suite for you when we were young!Use this to tell stories to the future grandson, the grandson will love to listen to it, even if it is for the apartment.

All that was left was a mess and the corpses of the Japanese army in disorder, as well as the Japanese army chief who was staring at the sky unwillingly.

In addition, there is a mouthful of thick phlegm on the face.

"Pooh!" This is the Chinese soldier's answer to the invaders.

This time it happened for real.

It is said that the Japanese assistant officer who was in charge of collecting the corpses after the war dared not report to the higher authorities, for fear that a certain emperor would be angry if he knew this fact.

(End of this chapter)