Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 632 More tragic bravery!

The artillery fire stopped, and the Japanese attack will start again.

Cai Yongguan led the people to the top of the mountain without hesitation.

The submachine guns and shell guns that used to cause a lot of damage to the Japanese army and suppress them from charging at full speed have no bullets and have completely become decorations. In order to ensure that they will not be captured by the Japanese army, Cai Yongguan gave this pile of useless automatic firearms in the tunnel. A large bomb was prepared, and the fuse was left in the hands of a seriously wounded man who was still somewhat conscious. At the last moment, the large bomb consisting of the last two [-]-kilogram explosive packs was enough to kill all the people in the reverse slope tunnel. People, including the surrounding Japanese soldiers, were blown to ashes.

Another two hundred Japanese troops launched the first round of attacks.

The soldiers who rushed to the position basically took [-]-style rifles and medium-sized rifles.

There used to be 280 people and more than 300 guns on the battlefield, but now there are only 112 people. Naturally, the big guys have good guns.

Those who can survive till now, not to mention how elite they are, have at least fired more than a hundred rounds of bullets, but their marksmanship is much better than before going to the battlefield. The marksmanship is within [-] meters, and they are also accurate enough.

Even if the Japanese army's light and heavy machine guns and grenades were strongly suppressed, at least a dozen Japanese soldiers who were bending forward fell down after a burst of gunfire. . .

However, relying on rifles alone could no longer suppress the adrenaline-secreting Japanese army.

The battle line was too long, and the Japanese army was scattered widely. The hand grenades that once frightened the Japanese army could no longer achieve the same effect as before.

Within 20 minutes, the Japanese army rushed to the position. The sound of bayonets touching bayonets and the sound of grenades exploding immediately resounded through the position.

Cai Yongguan, who already knew that this was the last battle, put almost all his grenade stocks on the positions and hung them on the soldiers.

The Japanese army lost at least 150 lives in front of the position, but as many as [-] Japanese infantry rushed into the trenches and battlefields.

The strength far exceeds that of the Sichuan Army soldiers with only 100 people left.

However, the soldiers of the Sichuan army who had already killed their red eyes were not afraid at all.

Cai Yongguan's Thick Back Saber is still the fiercest sword on this battlefield.

Under the fierce slashing, the heads of the Japanese soldiers rolled down.

But no matter how powerful one person with one sword is, it is no more than ten enemies, even if Tang Dao is here, it is useless.

Relying on personal bravery alone cannot change the situation of the battle.

But what if everyone is desperate?

The soldier who was stabbed by the bayonet was screaming, but the actions of his subordinates were no longer the same as before. They held the muzzle of the Japanese soldier tightly with their hands as before, waiting for their companions to come up and kill the opponent with a single shot.

In that case, he might still have a chance to live.

There are at least a dozen people in the tunnel for such seriously injured people who have suffered severe abdominal injuries.

Soldiers who do this are brave enough, and not everyone has the courage to endure such excruciating pain.

But such bravery is obviously not enough in such a war situation.

Far from enough.

So, more tragic bravery appeared.

The soldier who was stabbed, the first choice is to pull the grenade on the waist.

Completely cut off all vitality of oneself, and cut off the opponent's at the same time.

At least two hand grenades bundled together not only blew up the soldiers of the Sichuan army to be riddled with holes like a rag doll that was randomly discarded, but also blew up the Japanese army who was close by into blood gourds.

The more Japanese troops surrounded, the more tragic the casualties.

The battlefield is no longer full of blood and blood.

Instead, flesh and bone scum splattered everywhere.

This is a more terrifying existence than a slaughterhouse.

The Chinese are ready for this, but the Japanese are obviously not.

This time, they were not scared away by Cai Yongguan's fluttering sword after they had prepared their minds well, but they were scared away by this kind of fight that would kill them all.

The Japanese troops who rushed into the position retreated faster than they entered the position.

In just 2 minutes of fighting, both warring parties paid a terrible price.

More than a dozen explosions took the lives of dozens of people on both sides.

The soil was soaked in blood and had a purple-black luster, under the warm winter sun.

However, Takeuchi Yunshan was more determined than his infantry, and he put in more strength this time.Before the Japanese infantry who had been driven out of their positions retreated, the second wave of Japanese attacking troops had already come up.

After more than a hundred infantrymen, 50 cavalrymen have also slowly urged their horses and started to go up the mountain.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes resounded throughout the battlefield.

The Japanese infantry 200 meters ahead of the Japanese cavalry marched slowly and firmly towards the top of the hill. Although every step forward, they would always pay a few casualties, but compared with the upcoming victory, it was nothing.

They saw it very clearly. Although the attack just now failed again, the Chinese were already like beasts trapped in a trap. After struggling for a long time, they had lost their last strength. .

Perhaps, there is no need for the cavalry or even them. The Chinese were already powerless to fight back after the wave of defeated soldiers just now rushed back.

Just like now, haven't the Chinese become silent?
Another 30 meters, it is the position of the Chinese.

Major Morita Shizuha, who was in the middle of the queue, had blood in his eyes, pulled out his saber suddenly, and pointed towards the position on the top of the mountain 30 meters away.

As the captain of the 8th Infantry Battalion of the Kunizaki Detachment, Shizuyu Morita is undoubtedly sad and angry.

The two infantry squadrons that died in the previous battle were all under his command. The infantry squadron that was driven out of the Chinese position just now was one of the last two infantry squadrons in his hands.

To put it bluntly, except for some machine gun shooters and grenadiers, he was still intact, and from this moment on, there was only one of the four infantry squadrons under his command.

Before entering this devilish battlefield, he was still a major general in command of thousands of soldiers, but now he has become the role of the captain of an infantry squadron leading two or three big cats and kittens. The psychological gap has almost confused the Japanese Major.

Therefore, he took the initiative to apply to Colonel Takeuchi Yunshan to lead the attack this time, and he would have the urge to commit suicide if he didn't want to crush the Chinese people on the ground in front of him.

Of course, that kind of perverted behavior is just talking about it.

Major Morita is not that stupid.

Smearing the neck is to cut the main artery and lose a lot of blood in a short period of time. Basically, it only takes a few minutes, but the laparotomy is to draw a cross on the stomach, and then watch the large and small intestines flow out, and then boil it For a few hours, it hurts to death.

The reason why Morita Shaozuo came here at the risk of his life was because he knew that the Chinese were at the end of their strength and would definitely be defeated in one battle.

With this great achievement, the humiliation and guilt of changing from a brigade leader to a "squadron leader" will become insignificant because of this battle.

To put it bluntly, it seems that Major Morita Shizuyu led his troops to the front line because of the heavy casualties under his command.

Of course Takeuchi Yunzan knew about this kind of pettiness under his command, but he still gave him this opportunity.

After all, a leader needs capable people under his command, as well as someone who can flatter and wear high hats.

Major Morita's ability in combat may be a little bit worse, but Takeuchi Yunzan has always been very happy in this aspect.

Now, Morita Shizuyu's knife has been pointed in the direction of the position, and it is time to launch the final attack and carry out the beautiful harvest he imagined.

Harvest all visible Chinese heads, dead or alive, on the battlefield.

This is what Shizuyu Morita promised to Takeuchi Yunzan.

Will the remaining Chinese soldiers do what he wants?

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