Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 66 Completely wipe out the Bantian unit
After Sakata Nobutetsu was tied up by the soldiers, he was not honest and let out a cry of "Aww".

Seeing this, a soldier put his gun down, and Nobuzhe Sakata was honest.

The flag guard team was with the headquarters. When Dong Jiang arrived, most of the flag guard team had fallen to the ground due to the attack of poison, and only a few people were still holding on.

"Hey, this medicine is really powerful. The little devils have turned into soft-legged shrimps one by one. Let's pick up a ready-made one and beat it for me," Dong Jiang shouted.

After a burst of gunshots, more than [-] little devils from the flag guard team died before forming resistance.

The leader of the devil's squad was holding an iron cylinder tightly in his hand, and his face was full of unwillingness.

The regiment flag of the Japanese army was awarded by the Emperor of Japan, and each regiment must live and die with the flag.The Japanese army also set up a special flag guard team. Not everyone can enter this flag guard team. The military quality is not strong, and those who have not been brainwashed by the Communist Party cannot enter at all. The practice in the Japanese army is to start from the non-commissioned officer school Graduated honor students are given priority to serve as flag bearers.For the Japanese army that is about to face defeat, it is necessary to burn its own alliance flag immediately.So until the end of World War II, a Japanese "United Flag" was not captured.

Just when Zhou Weihan asked the soldiers to carry Sakata Shinzhe to join Dong Jiang, the main force of the New Second Regiment also charged towards the camp of Sakata United under the leadership of Zhao Gang.

According to Zhou Weihan's previous order, all the light machine guns and submachine guns of each battalion were shot together to form a commando.

"Captain, this is the flag of Bantian United." Dong Jiang met Zhou Weihan and handed over an iron cylinder.

"Hurry up, Dong Jiang, take your people here and wait for help, and meet the political commissar and them." Zhou Weihan ordered, and several soldiers with light machine guns quickly searched for obstacles and set up machine guns.

Zhou Weihan got into the tent of the communication team, and Si Neiren had been waiting for a long time, his nervous face was covered with beads of sweat.

"Zhou Jun, how is the situation?" Si Nei Ren asked anxiously.

Zhou Weihan didn't say a word, he handed over the iron cylinder, the temple nephew saw it, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it wasn't damaged."

"Temple Lord, you can arrange manpower to break through later."

At this time, the garrison squadron of the camp also reacted, and the squadron leader Xiao Lin led people to quickly surround him.

Si Neiren walked out of the tent and shouted loudly: "Mr. Xiaolin, don't shoot, this is one of our own."

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, the camp has infiltrated the enemy, and the regiment leader is missing." Xiao Lin was looking at the guarded people and said suspiciously.

Seeing this, Zhou Weihan did not hesitate, raised his hand and shot Xiao Linzheng with a "snap", and the soldiers opened fire one after another.

At this time, the commando team of the New Second Regiment took the lead, with full firepower, and broke through the camp of Bantian United in one charge.

Dozens of little devils under Xiao Linzheng were attacked from front and back, and the whole army was wiped out in a short while.

"Head, are you all right?" Zhao Gang hurried over with his people.

"It's okay, the first battalion, the second battalion, and the third battalion all press up, don't let a little devil go, the infantry artillery company will give me a hard bombardment of the little devil, and the independent brigade will clear the camp." Seeing that the big troops had arrived, Zhou Weihan hurried off ordered.

"Regimental Commander, what are we doing in the cavalry company?" Zhu Dashan became anxious when he heard this, and quickly grabbed Zhou Weihan and asked.

"What's the matter, you guys still want to take the lead in the charge and be a living target, just stay there." Zhou Weihan's eyes were red at the moment.

Soldiers from the New Second Regiment rushed towards the back of the Sakata Regiment like a tide.

At this time, Cangyun Ridge is the main battlefield.

Yamashima Kawao and Yasui Taro were supervising the battle at the foot of the mountain. Because they were on the battlefield, they did not notice any abnormalities in the rear camp. They saw that the little devils in front were about to break through the defense line of the 16th regiment.

"Yo Xi, the Eighth Route Army is at the end of its strength, vulnerable to the attack of the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire." Yamashima Kawao laughed.

Unexpectedly, several guards around him collapsed on the ground. Yamashima Kawao turned pale with fright, and quickly squatted in the trench, thinking that there was a sniper, looked around and said, "Nani, what's the situation?"

"Captain, my stomach has been hurting slightly after lunch, and I can't take it anymore now," explained a kid who was still able to speak.

The little devil who was fighting finally had an attack after eating the lunch prepared by Ohurata, but the situation was a little different.

Since the battle had just ended, the little devils ate different amounts of food, and some didn't eat at all. The logistics and defense personnel in the rear camp had a big appetite, so the effect of the medicine took effect quickly.

Several military chiefs of the Sakata Regiment were reprimanded for having a meeting at noon, so they didn't eat, and they were safe and sound at this time.

"Yamashima-kun, the soldiers retreated again." Yasui Taro said, pointing to the front.

I saw that the little devil who was still fighting bravely just now, in a slightly better condition, could still cover his stomach and retreat, and in a serious situation, he could only stay in place to cover his retreat.

The little devil who was seriously injured and immobile took the initiative to stay behind, while the others retreated hastily.

Just as Yamashima Chuano and the others panicked, a little devil soldier almost ran to the former's report and said: "Report to the captain, the Eighth Route Army has broken through the rear camp and is attacking us!"

After hearing this, Yamashima Chuano, an ambitious young officer, couldn't believe it was true, and quickly shouted: "Telephone soldiers, contact the headquarters!"

The telephone soldier hurriedly contacted the headquarters: "Hello, hello, this is the Shandao Brigade, please answer if you receive it."

At this time, the little devils who were attacking from the front and the left wing also withdrew. Most of the little devils with less than a thousand people were wounded, and their expressions were sluggish, and they had long lost their previous invincible posture.

Yamajima Chuanfu took out the dog skin plaster bandana that was specially wrapped around the head, then wrapped it around the head, took off his shirt, and was shirtless

"The warriors of the empire, the time for a duel has come! All of them! Come out of the encirclement with me." Shouting loudly, Yamashima Chuano drew out the command knife from his waist, looking mad and fierce.

Under the leadership of Yamashima Chuano, these little devils who were trapped at the foot of the mountain and prepared to fight stubbornly cheered up, shouted, and took out their dog-skin plaster hoods that they were going to give themselves as honors in the final battle.

After all the soldiers were ready, Yamashima Chuano nodded in satisfaction, and finally waved his command saber: "Give it up! Charge!!"

Under the leadership of Kawao Yamashima, all the little devils who were ready to fight in the end rushed out of the trenches and launched a death charge for the so-called samurai spirit. !
"Head, the little devil is rushing over," Dong Jiang shouted loudly.

"Fix the machine gun, don't let a little devil go!" Zhou Weihan shouted loudly.

The result is very obvious, the little devil who is at a disadvantage, it is impossible to be the opponent of the new second regiment that has been preparing for a long time.

Nearly [-] Maxim heavy machine guns and hundreds of Czech light machine guns in the regiment were fully fired.

"Suddenly..."

A long tongue of flame emerged from the muzzle of the Maxim heavy machine gun, and countless bullets from the heavy machine gun swept towards the charging little devil.

In front of the dense firepower net, the flesh seemed insignificant. The leader, Yamashima Kawao, was beaten into rotten flesh by the heavy machine gun, and the rest of the little devils fell to the ground like mowing grass.

Zhou Weihan was indifferent to the little devil's death charge, years of war career had already tempered Zhou Weihan's heart as hard as iron.

That's right, Zhou Weihan was never prepared to fight head-to-head with the little devil!

The soldiers of the New Second Regiment were Zhou Weihan's heart and soul, sent to the battlefield by comrades-in-arms, brothers, and mostly fellow villagers. As a commander, he had to be responsible to his subordinates.

The soldiers of the New Second Regiment were never afraid of death, but when the number and firepower were sufficiently superior, the outcome could be decided by pulling the trigger.

At this time, on the Cangyunling position, the Xinyi Regiment, 772 Regiment, Independent Regiment, 16th Regiment, and 17th Regiment had all wiped out the rear troops of the little devils and rushed over.

Seeing this, Zhou Weihan hurriedly ordered to stop shooting. At this time, the overall situation was settled, and the charging little devils could no longer be seen on the battlefield ahead, only a few laying on the ground and howling in pain.

(End of this chapter)