My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 241 Destruction
The machine gun team in the infantry squad was shooting at the bunker with light machine guns, and the other soldiers were suppressing each other with their rifles and submachine guns. The bullets hitting the bunker were banging, making it difficult for the little devils inside to carry out effective operations. shooting.

The soldier named Er Dou and his deputy quickly took advantage of this opportunity to run forward for about ten meters, bullets whizzed past him, Er Dou squatted on the ground without any fear, his deputy quickly took out the rockets to reload him and finished He pulled out the insurance and patted the helmet on his head at the same time.

"Okay!"

"call out……"

The rockets shot towards the bunker with a long trail of flames. With a loud noise, the bunker that blocked their progress was blown to pieces, and the little devils inside turned into several charred corpses.

"Come on!"

The squad leader shouted, and ran forward with a brisk stride, but at this moment, a cluster of flames suddenly burst out from a place that looked like a haystack not far away.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

The bullets knocked down several soldiers who were charging forward, and the squad leader came to the side with a lazy donkey who barely escaped by rolling around, which also scared him into a cold sweat.

"Spread out! Er Dou, hurry up!"

Before Erdou could charge forward, their platoon leader had already rushed over with another group of people, and another rocket shot away, instantly turning the bunker into a ball of fire.

"Bang bang... ding!"

The sound of Garland's empty warehouse sounded, and the platoon leader immediately lay down on the ground to change magazines. The soldiers behind him raised their guns and continued to shoot in time.

The soldiers in the guard battalion are all the most elite of the Sichuan Army. The three-three combat teams cooperate very tacitly. They use squadrons as the main offensive units.

1:49 a.m.…

The enemies in the outermost small forts and trenches are basically cleared, and they have entered the perimeter of the three defenses and are marching towards the central position.

The first battalion from the top of the mountain attacked more violently. They advanced to a distance of 50 meters from the main fort.

It's just that the main fort group in the center is very tricky, with countless firepower points emerging from each shooting hole, and the dense bullets seem to harvest the lives of the soldiers without stopping.

An assault squad that had just rushed up was wiped out in an instant, and the last bunkers had been reinforced, and the bazooka could only gnaw off a layer of skin on it.

In the entire Nantianmen position, apart from the tree fort, the most proud thing is Zhuuchi's headquarters, the largest main fort in the middle of the three defense bunkers.

This huge permanent fortification covering an area of ​​about 30 square meters and half buried underground, like a hedgehog, continuously ejected dense bullets, and countless soldiers died under it.

"Die, die! I can't push anymore, let the brothers rest and catch their breath!" Mengfan shouted to Long Wenwen not far away from behind the bunker.

"Are there any fire-breathers in your team?"

Long Wenwen shook the dirt on his head, and carefully raised his head to observe forward. They were only one step away from the main castle, but the devil's firepower was too strong to rush through for a while.

"Oh!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

As soon as Meng Fanle fired a shot, he was forced back by the firepower of the devils. Those few interconnected fortresses were really uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's in the back, it's a live target to go up now, wait for the progress of the team leader!"

buzzing...

At this moment... There was a roar in the sky, and 6 P40 fighters suddenly appeared over the battlefield.After receiving Liao Mingyu's request, Jamie brought his flight formation to support again today.

"All right, guys, get to work!"

Six P6s swooped down in three formations, with a 40-kilogram aerial bomb hanging under each fighter plane. Their targets were those unshakable fortresses!
"Boom! Boom!"

The P40 is famous for its high-speed dives. The fighter planes rushing straight down amidst the howling sound quickly pulled up, and two huge mushroom clouds rose instantly on the Japanese positions.

With the precise throwing of six fighter planes, several solid fortresses were blown to pieces, and dust flew around along with stumps and broken arms.

"Come on!"

The imposing Sichuan Army took this opportunity to rush forward desperately. Braving the rain of bullets, the soldiers had already jumped into the three defense positions. They continued to clear the remaining bunker fortifications with blasting tubes or flamethrowers.

"call……!!"

One after another fire snakes swept over, even the fortress with the strongest defense could not withstand the merciless burning of the flames, those Japanese who had been burnt into fire people escaped from the fortifications like crazy, these little devils waved Limbs and limbs screamed again and again, but what greeted them was ruthless bullets.

Soldiers blocked the openings of those corridors, and a few bundles of cluster grenades were thrown in and the matter was blown up.For those traffic lanes that can't be blown up in a short time...flamethrowers are the best insecticide.

The high temperature of more than 1000 degrees is not just roasting. The burning gasoline will instantly consume the oxygen in the tunnel and release a large amount of carbon dioxide. Even those little Japanese who are not burned to death will suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.

The fire-breathing soldiers carefully followed the instructions of the regiment leader. As long as they saw any suspicious openings, they opened it and sprayed fiercely.

The Japanese army quickly shrank its troops and retreated again and again, but the defense line had collapsed, and the little devil could no longer stop the Sichuan Army's assault!
……

Inside the headquarters of the Japanese main fort.

Takeuchi knelt quietly on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and no expression could be seen on his face, as if he had entered a state of ecstasy. At this moment, the sound of gunfire outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Report to the captain, the Huaxia people have broken through the outer line of defense!"

...

"Report to the captain, the Chinese from the top of the mountain are already approaching the main castle."

...

"Captain! The U.S. plane just dropped a bomb, and our side suffered heavy losses. The line of defense... has been lost... the Chinese are approaching the main fort!"

……

A series of bad news continued to reach Takeuchi's ears, but he remained motionless like an old monk in meditation, as if nothing could arouse the slightest turmoil in his heart.

There was a pot of sake in front of him, and Takeuchi picked up the cup and took a sip. The familiar taste on his tongue made him feel extremely homesick.

"さくら, さくら, Yayoiの空は, 见渡すかぎり, Xiaか云か..."

Takeuchi poured another glass of wine, and slowly hummed the songs of his hometown, but a sad atmosphere gradually permeated.

Many officers and soldiers in the headquarters also bowed their heads silently at this moment. Several Japanese soldiers couldn't help but sang this sad song along with them, and many more secretly shed tears.

They all know that they can't go back...

At this time, Chief of Staff Yoshino, whose face was bloody and dark, rushed in, and said to Takeuchi, "Your Excellency, Captain! The Chinese have surrounded the main castle, please take shelter in the underground passage!"

Takeuchi Lianshan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, only to see that the latter's officer's uniform was already filthy, and the blood on his forehead seemed to describe the fierce battle outside.

"How many people are left in the army?" Takeuchi said slowly, he lowered his head again, took a sip from his glass.

"There are more than 200 soldiers left..." Yoshino said with difficulty.

Enemies on both sides of the defense line, coupled with the sharp various weapons and air strikes of the Chinese people, it is not bad that only the 1000 Japanese soldiers who were wounded have survived until now.

"However... the vanguard of the Sato Alliance has arrived in Lianhua Town and is heading towards Nantianmen. If we continue..."

Takeuchi Lianshan raised his head and smiled sadly, waved his hand lightly to signal Yoshino to stop talking.

How can a person guard this point?The Chinese will break through the main castle within half an hour. Is there any need for rescue?

The Takeuchi Regiment, together with the large force supported by Iida Shojiro, more than 6000 people were completely lost in this battle.I don't have the face to go back, even if I go back...it's death.

……

At 2:30, the Sichuan Army completed the encirclement and forced all the remaining Japanese into the main fort.

The sound of guns and artillery continued, and the soldiers' attack like a wave did not leave the Japanese army with a chance to breathe.

However, the difficulty of capturing the main fort is still somewhat unexpected. The shells hitting it can only leave a small pothole, but those densely packed shooting holes can endlessly shoot around. Many soldiers fell under the enemy's guns, but progress was still slow.

Liao Mingyu immediately decided to stop this life-threatening attack. He first concentrated all the flamethrowers, and then used a large number of smoke bombs to cover the entire surrounding of the main castle.

Seven or eight flamethrowers and two assault squads used the smoke to quickly approach the enemy. The little devils in the main castle immediately realized the danger and kept shooting wildly outside.

During the run, four or five soldiers were knocked to the ground by the bullets fired blindly. The screams of the wounded soldiers attracted the kid's attention, and they found the enemy's position.The little devil changed the ordinary bullets into light bullets very cunningly, and directed his companions to shoot in that direction.

A fire-breathing soldier following behind hurriedly crawled to the ground, but failed to escape the attack of the bullets.

The fuel tank on the back was pierced, and the leaked fuel was ignited by the flare. Before he could react, the flames engulfed his body in an instant.

"Ahh! Help me...help me!!"

"Oh!"

The shrill screams made the scalp tingle, and the squad leader shot him decisively to end his pain.

After being doused with burning gasoline for a short period of time, there was no way to extinguish it. In this case, it could only end his pain.The others did not dare to stop at all, and continued to run forward at the fastest speed.

But the dense smoke blocked most of the Japanese sight, and also provided excellent cover for the soldiers of the Sichuan Army, and the fire-breathing soldiers finally got within 20 meters with all their strength.

"call…!"

Several fire dragons sprayed towards the main castle in an instant, and dense flames spread inward from the shooting holes and observation ports.

"Yamero!"

"what!!"

The terrifying temperature turned the fortress into a hell on earth, and the screams could be heard even from outside.

The flamethrowers were merciless and continued to scorch the entire main castle. The flames even ignited the ammunition inside through the gap, causing a series of explosions.

……

In the tunnel inside the Japanese army, Takeuchi was kneeling upright wearing only a shirt.

In front of him was a jug of sake, a towel, and a short knife.

The violent explosion inside the main castle seemed to be a signal. Takeuchi Lianshan slowly raised his glass and drank the last glass of wine. He then unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his thin body.

Picking up the short knife with a cold light, Takeuchi kept wiping it with a towel. Even if he was defeated, he would not surrender to the enemy. This would be his last dignity as a soldier.

"Yoshino-kun, please!"

"Hey!"

Yoshino, who was standing next to him, replied seriously that he would send Takeuchi for the last time as an intermediary.

Takeuchi nodded, grasped the blade tightly with both hands, aimed at his stomach and stabbed it hard.

"Ah! Long live the Emperor!"

Severe pain flooded his mind, but at this moment there was no room for any regrets, Takeuchi yelled as if to give himself courage, holding the blade and pulling it sideways.

"Pfft!"

Blood and intestines protruded from his body in an instant, and this perverted method of suicide can only be imagined by the world's best like Little Japan.

With a ray of cold light passing by, all the pain disappeared, and the head of Takeuchi rolled to the ground like a watermelon.

……

"Clean the battlefield! Clean up those tunnels!"

"Be careful, little devil!!"

The battle outside was over, and the soldiers were gradually cleaning up the remnants of the enemy. At this moment, a dozen little Japanese suddenly came out of a tunnel with their hands raised.

"Squad leader, did this devil really surrender?"

The squad leader didn't speak, but pointed the submachine gun in his hand at these little devils, and the surrounding soldiers also raised their guns to face them vigilantly. The Japanese have always been cunning, and there have been more than one or two scenes of feigning surrender and dying together.

These Japanese soldiers were naked, with plaster flags tied on their foreheads. Their actions seemed self-evident, but the fierce eyes definitely did not look like they wanted to surrender.

Sure enough, the three or four little devils walking at the back quietly touched the grenade behind them, and the monitor fixed his eyes and pulled the trigger involuntarily.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

"Puff puff!"

The surrounding soldiers also shot at the little devil immediately, and immediately beat these bastards who wanted to die together into a sieve.

"If you're a bitch, I'll know they're going to play dirty tricks!"

The squad leader cursed loudly, reloaded the magazine in frustration, and shot the little Japanese on the ground again,

"Keep your eyes sharp for me! These bastards are not moral, if there is such a thing, they will be killed directly!" The squad leader yelled at his subordinates angrily, almost falling into their trap just now.

Some Japanese are not afraid of death, but there are also those who don't want to die. It's just that the behavior of those devils just now has deeply stimulated the hearts of the soldiers.

Don't talk about Wude, right?it is good!Then don't say anything.

"Yamelo! I surrender."

A Japanese whose foot had been blown up raised his hands and shouted to the soldiers of the Sichuan Army in horror, but no one paid attention to his screams, and the only answer to him was a cold bayonet and endless anger.

There were still many wounded Japanese soldiers on the ground, and they all became the targets of everyone's venting their anger. The soldiers showed no pity in their eyes, greeted each other with bullets and bayonets, and wished to get the dead ones up and kill them again.

In the tunnel below the main fort there were dozens of Japanese soldiers who did not die. After all, they could not get over the fear of death, so they raised white cloths and knelt on the ground to survive.

Such a large number of captive soldiers did not dare to make their own claims. The few platoon leaders present just asked the soldiers to take care of these little devils, and then hurried to report the situation to the regiment leader.

At this time, Long Wenwen came over with a submachine gun on his shoulder, and checked the prisoners one by one, as if looking for someone.While looking for it, he shouted cursingly: "Where's Takeuchi? Has anyone seen an officer? I'm going to kill him alive!"

(End of this chapter)