my bright sword career

Chapter 588
Wang Tiezhu lay down in the bushes, took out two grenades from the ammunition bag at his waist, and crawled forward.

The 7.7mm machine gun bullets kept passing against his scalp, and Wang Tiezhu tried his best to keep his body down.

The Japanese army obviously found the Eighth Route Army soldier who was trying to approach, and threw grenades into the bushes from time to time, and the flying shrapnel flew around him.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Wang Tiezhu quickly took out two smoke bombs, lay down in the bomb crater and carefully probed. A [-]-type heavy machine gun was firing wildly at ten o'clock in front of him.

"Damn it, fight with the little devil!"

Wang Tiezhu threw the two smoke bombs forward with all his strength, and the two groups of yellow smoke filled the Japanese army's position, quickly covering the sight of the Japanese army on the opposite side.

Seeing this, Wang Tiezhu opened his mouth. The smoke bomb issued by the Liantai militia is really effective. Once thrown out, it will immediately turn into a cloud of fog within a radius of more than ten square meters. No matter how good a sharpshooter you are, you will be blinded.

But this thought was just a flash, and he was seen holding a Mauser 98K rifle in his right hand and rushing into the smoke screen with a grenade in his left hand.

The scorching bullets passed by, Wang Tiezhuku threw the grenade towards the machine gun bunker, and the dull heavy machine gun stopped suddenly.From the yellow smoke, a large group of Eighth Route Army soldiers in earth-gray uniforms swarmed up into the Japanese trenches like a pack of hungry wolves.

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Half a load!"

Facing the frenzied attack of the Independence Regiment fighters, the Japanese soldiers in the trenches howled to meet them.

The moment the two sides collided, bayonets pierced into each other's chests, gun stocks smashed into each other's faces, and even orderlies and medical staff swung shovels and chopped desperately. Shouts, grenade explosions were heard endlessly, and the soldiers of China and Japan collided with brutal and brilliant blood. It was completely head-to-head, without any opportunism, and the two sides were fighting for will and tenacity.

Finally all the noises stopped, and the whole camp fell into a terrible silence. There were less than ten Japanese left, and only more than 30 soldiers from a company of the Eighth Route Army who took charge of this offensive mission could stand up. Such as Shura field.Wang Tiezhu, who was lying in a pool of blood, turned his head towards the east, towards Huaxia.

Seeing the horrors of the battlefield, Li Yunlong's eyes were red, and he yelled at the wounded and captured Japanese soldiers to kneel in the trenches, pulled out the M1911A1 pistol from his waist, and loaded it casually.

At this time, he has been drawn out of the tyranny hidden in his heart by the casualties and blood.

Zhao Gang, who was on the side, had noticed the situation of his old partner a long time ago. After seeing this, he rushed over and snatched his pistol, "Old Li, it is the Eighth Route Army's iron discipline to not torture and kill prisoners who have lost their weapons on the battlefield. Understand?"

Li Yunlong roared with his eyes red: "I don't care, I'm going to kill a company, if I don't kill these bastards, I will suffocate to death!"

"You bastard!" Zhao Gang pointed at him and cursed unceremoniously.

"You are still an old Red Army, don't you know the discipline on the battlefield? Do you know that once you do such a thing, you, the regiment leader, will be beaten to the end immediately. The last time you went to the quilt factory in the border area As the factory manager, where do you plan to go this time? To feed the brigade commander's horses?"

"Old Zhao, there are more than 100 brothers, what a good fighter, they were almost wiped out in just a short while." Looking at the corpses of the Eighth Route Army soldiers lying on the ground, Li Yunlong squatted on the ground and choked up. .

As a veteran who has joined the army for more than ten years, Li Yunlong has never seen such a tough battle, but this is the first time he has encountered such a tragic scene like today. In less than 10 minutes, almost all the soldiers in a company were wiped out. , which is extremely rare in his many years of military career.

Seeing Li Yunlong's true feelings, Zhao Gang's eyes flashed with emotion, and he walked to Li Yunlong's side, squatted down and whispered in his ear: "Old Li, I think you are quite smart at ordinary times. Today, it seems silly.

Some things are difficult for you to do, but someone can do them. Wouldn’t it be good if you handed over these captives to them?And rubbing round and flat is not something you just say? "

"Ok?"

Only then did Li Yunlong suddenly realize that all the wounded and captured Japanese soldiers were taken into custody, but they were not sent to the prisoner camp set up by the Eighth Route Army, but to the prisoner-of-war camp of the Liantai militia.

After all, everyone knew that the Liantai militia had only two options for capturing Japanese prisoners, either sending them to the Japanese National Defense Army or beheading them on the spot. There was no third option.

And the most important thing is that the Rentai militia will never waste medicine for the seriously injured Japanese prisoners, only those who are not injured or slightly injured, and those who have spit on the portrait of Emperor Hirohito, wrote a letter of allegiance, and joined the National Defense Army Wait for a series of procedures to have a chance to survive.

As the Japanese positions were conquered bit by bit, the Japanese resistance became more and more intense, which also led to a gradual increase in the casualties of the Independence Regiment.

Li Yunlong saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. In a hurry, he called the communication soldier, "Go...get the phone right away, I want to talk to Brother Gao in person."

Since the communication soldier had just arrived, he was taken aback after hearing this, and he didn't understand who Li Yunlong was talking about.

Zhao Gang on the side was different, he quickly stopped Li Yunlong, "Lao Li, it's against discipline for you to report to the higher level like this, maybe the brigade commander will come to clean you up in person."

"What are you afraid of!"

This time Li Yunlong was not afraid, and said plausibly: "Didn't you hear what I called him? I called him in a private name. No matter how strict our Eighth Route Army's military discipline is, there is no rule against chatting with brothers, right?
If I make a small request to my brother in the chat, it shouldn't be considered a violation of discipline, right? "

Seeing that Li Yunlong, who was looking like he was about to kill someone just now, turned into a rascal again, Zhao Gang, who was familiar with him, knew that his old partner had replied. Watching Li Yunlong grab the phone that the communication soldier brought over, Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly. .

Li Yunlong, a troublemaker, sometimes had to turn a blind eye as a political commissar. After all, Boss Zheng also said it, so it's rare to be confused.

Under the onslaught of the 386th Brigade, the Japanese army positions of the 165th Regiment on Xuehua Mountain continued to be in a hurry. The regiment leader Mikisai Ikeda had to ask the brigade leader, Major General Nobuo Kojima, for tactical guidance.

Hearing Iketani Sankisai's report, Kojima Nobuo was furious. Not only did he call himself to reprimand him, but he also ordered the 165th regiment not to take half a step back, otherwise he would have to wait for a laparotomy.

Facing the strict order from the head of the brigade, Chigu Sanxizhai was stunned for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and gave the order to stick to it.

(End of this chapter)