Chapter 75

During the battle, Wang Xuexin kept flashing back the eyes of the Japanese soldier before he died. Wang Xuexin was not sure what it was.

Nostalgia, resentment, or regret?
You can never see through what the devil is thinking, even when dying.

Just like Wang Xuexin thought that the Japanese soldier was trying to survive, but he was trying to pull Wang Xuexin down before dying.

Wang Xuexin thought that he would never forget or even have nightmares for a long time in the future.

However, Wang Xuexin soon realized that he was wrong.

Wang Xuexin continued to attack with the soldiers. The initial progress was very smooth. The living space of the Japanese army was continuously compressed. The 91st regiment on the other side also successfully entered the village and started street battles with the Japanese army.

It is not difficult to imagine that the devils have fallen into a completely passive state and can only use the terrain to resist stubbornly in the village.

However, at the front of the Seventh Company, when a Japanese team came up to reinforce, the enemy and us were still in a stalemate.

The reason for the lack of succession, Wang Xuexin believes that this is related to the lack of coordination among the soldiers and their unfamiliarity with the Type [-] grenade.

The difference between the [-]-style grenade and the wooden handle grenade is not simply a percussion procedure, it is more reflected in the tactical level.

The wooden handle grenade can be thrown very far, and the side-built grenade is not powerful enough, so it will not be a big problem to throw the grenade forward while charging forward.

The Guizi's [-]-style grenade is different. Its throwing distance is relatively short, but its power is much greater than that of a wooden-handled grenade, with a killing radius of eight meters.

In fact, if it is far more than eight meters away in an open place, the shrapnel it shoots can hurt people more than ten meters away.

This time, while charging while throwing grenades, there is a problem.

Wang Xuexin saw that a few of his recruits became nervous when they got into a fight. The grenade was thrown forward and before it exploded, he grabbed the bayonet and rushed forward, only to be injured by his own grenade.

Even Wang Xuexin almost got hit... This is not to say that Wang Xuexin will make low-level mistakes like a recruit. He has been a soldier for a few years, and grenade throwing is a routine operation.

But two-thirds of a combat unit were recruits, and all of them were eager to fight with the devils, so it was not something Wang Xuexin could control.

Therefore, although the platoon leader Wang Xuexin commanded more than [-] people, he actually only commanded the Huzi squad. When the other two squads started fighting, there were several here and there. Of course it can't be commanded.

However, it is precisely in this unstructured play that the devils are messed up.

In the thinking of the Japanese army, the grenade could not be thrown, but the Eighth Route Army threw it at this time.

According to common sense, you can't charge immediately after throwing the grenade, but the Eighth Route Army did charge...

So I was caught off guard again and again, several times because the Eighth Route Army rushed into the formation and fell into hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Xuexin encountered a similar accident.

At that time, he was jumping forward with a gun in his arms, and just after taking cover in front of the earth wall, he found a grenade at his feet and smoking blue... Wang Xuexin was very sure that it was thrown by his own soldiers, because it was going to cross the earth. The wall bounced back on the earth wall because it was not high enough.

Wang Xuexin scolded secretly, rolled over and rolled into a big pit beside him without even thinking about it.

At this time, he no longer cares about what is in this pit, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, it is better than being killed by his own grenade!
When he rolled down, Wang Xuexin was still thinking, damn it, if he knew who threw the grenade, he had to be pulled out and slapped a few times.

So this battle really can't be fought with the new recruits, otherwise I don't know when they will kill them.

Wang Xuexin, who rolled into the pit, was momentarily dizzy, stood up staggeringly, and was immediately taken aback:
The pit was full of corpses, at least hundreds of them.

These corpses, including old people, women, and children, fell into the pit in various positions, and each of them had several holes pierced by bayonets.

From their clothes, Wang Xuexin could easily recognize that they were fellow villagers, fellow villagers of Xue Huan Village.

They were tied with ropes by the devils, and they could not escape in groups of three.

Perhaps in order to save ammunition and worried that they would assist the Eighth Route Army, the devils stabbed them to death with bayonets and piled them up in the pit dug by the fellow.

After interrogating the prisoners after the war, Wang Xuexin learned that the truth was not the same.

The devil originally wanted to bury his fellow villager alive, but Kazuo Takeda ordered the soldiers to take turns to stab them with bayonets.

In the words of Kazuo Takeda, it is: "We must practice the blood of the soldiers before the war, so that we can adapt to the killing on the battlefield as soon as possible..."

There are corpses and blood everywhere in the eyes, and the foul smell is coming.

Directly in front of her is a female corpse, her hair is messy and pale, and her belly is slit by a bayonet.

The mother tried to stuff it back several times and tried to save her baby several times, but was ultimately unable to do anything because of the blood loss.

On both sides of the pit, there were fellow villagers struggling to climb out. Those who dipped their fingers in the mud to dig out blood, those who bit the branches with their teeth to keep themselves from falling, and those who climbed to the edge of the pit but were stabbed by the devil again. knife's...

The easiest to identify and most shocking are the tiny corpses of the children.

Not one or two, the corpse field is full of twisted, dirty little hands, bloody little heads, too many to count, all of them bent, curled up, struggling... The stab wounds of the bayonet on the corpse are clearly visible.

At that moment, Wang Xuexin was dumbfounded.

Although he had heard about the various atrocities of the devils in reality, he heard it after all, and now the bloody reality is in front of him is a different feeling.

Wang Xuexin couldn't understand how anyone in this world could do such a thing, how could they be so cold-blooded and so dehumanizing.

"Platoon leader! Platoon leader?" Hu Zi slid down from above. He saw Wang Xuexin rolled down and didn't return for a long time. He thought Wang Xuexin was injured and hurried down to check the situation.

Hu Zi vaguely saw Wang Xuexin standing in the smoke, and he just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his eyes, he saw the mountains of corpses at the bottom of the pit, and his eyes were about to split.

After a long silence, Hu Zi suddenly scolded with a weeping voice: "The little devil of the dog day, I will fuck his ancestor!"

As soon as he turned around, he climbed out of the pit with a gun and rushed towards the Guizi's position.

He needs to kill!
He needs to vent his hatred!
He needs revenge!
Only by killing the devils can you take revenge!
Wang Xuexin also knew what to do.

Not long ago he was still haunted by the stab at the devil.

But now, Wang Xuexin just hates not being able to stab him a few more times!

(End of this chapter)

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