Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

The shells with these three basic numbers are obviously not enough to persist until dawn. It is only a little over two o'clock now, and there are still nearly three hours until dawn. The Japanese army attacked frantically as soon as they came up. The fact that the troops were retreating, the attack only became more and more fierce.

The shells finally lifted off again, and there was a huge explosion on the river beach. In the blazing fire, the figures of the Japanese army became more concrete, and the locust-like Japanese army rushed forward under the bombardment of the artillery fire.

On the defense line of the first battalion, all kinds of firearms have been fired. From the point of fire, it can be seen that their vital forces have not been damaged by the Japanese artillery fire, and the reduction in combat personnel is not as terrible as imagined.

Fortunately, the current position of the Independence Regiment was repaired by the Expeditionary Army and the Japanese Army. The earthworks are not solid, but the trenches are deep enough, and there are many anti-gun holes and cat ear holes, so it is not very difficult to hide.

The half base shells of the six cannons were only [-] rounds, and they were quickly exhausted. The front positions began to be dominated by machine guns and rifles, and the bullets flew across like rain.

Stretchers began to come back from the trenches carrying the wounded, and there were more and more of them.

Tian Long stopped a pair of stretchers and asked a wounded soldier who didn't seem to be seriously injured, "Is there a lot of casualties in the first battalion?"

"Big!" The wounded replied with a grin, with a very painful expression on his face.

"How many troops are there in the enemy?"

"Densely dense!"

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the wounded soldier, Tian Long waved his hand to signal the stretcher soldier to quickly carry him to the field hospital behind, and then he also walked to the headquarters immediately.

The headquarters was built under a low hillside. Although it was safe and hidden, the viewing angle was not good. If he wanted to see the overall situation of the battlefield, Tian Long had to walk out of the headquarters.

Walking into the bunker-like headquarters, Xu Quan, the chief of staff of the regiment, greeted him immediately, and said anxiously: "Regiment, the first battalion is under a lot of pressure. As soon as the enemy comes up, an infantry brigade will attack, so ask for artillery support, you look??????"

"What, you can't hold on after fighting for more than ten minutes? You tell Yao Mengzi that if there is no artillery fire, he will have to stand by me for an hour even if he destroys the whole battalion." Tian Long said sharply.

Xu Quan seemed to be a bit unwilling to give up, and said: "The group seat, the position of the first battalion is on the river beach, which is relatively low-lying, which is not conducive to defense. I think we should focus on the second line of defense. After all, this is the river bed. The terrain is high and the field of vision is wide, so it is relatively easier to defend, and it can also reduce the casualties of our army."

Tian Long said domineeringly: "No, although the terrain of the river beach is low, the shooting distance reaches the water surface. It is impossible for the Japanese army to set up artillery in the water, so it can effectively prevent the Japanese army from various small-caliber artillery fire. On the first line of defense, the Japanese army's curved artillery firepower is quite fierce, and we have the advantage of the terrain, but we will be completely blown up by their shells, so we cannot withdraw from the first line of defense unless it is absolutely necessary."

Xu Quan nodded and said, "Okay, then I will notify Yao Mengzi and let him stick to the river beach."

After Xu Quan finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the telephone. Tian Long also stopped a staff officer to learn about the casualties of the troops during the shelling.

The first line of defense of the River Beach Independence Regiment.

Light and heavy machine guns and rifles rang out, and the two sides fired at each other. The bullets shot out streamers, weaving into a dense net. Less than 300 meters away from the front position, a large part of the Japanese army had fallen, but the follow-up troops were still advancing one after another. charge.

In the trenches, Yao Menglin, the battalion commander of the first battalion, personally held a Maxim heavy machine gun. He was tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, gritted his teeth and stared, his sleeves were rolled up high, and the veins on his two strong arms were bulging. Under his operation, the torrent of bullets splashed out in a fan shape, hitting the Japanese army in front of them like a rain of blood.

A soldier ran to his side and yelled wildly in his ear, before he handed the machine gun to the deputy shooter beside him, jumped off the platform and bluffed: "What's wrong, I just had a good time for a few minutes, you The kid is here again, tell me, what's the matter?"

Yao Menglin's face was straight and his eyes were wide open. He really looked like Zhang Fei. No wonder both Tian Long and Xu Quan called him Yao Mengzi.

The soldiers reported loudly, and the head of the regiment said that if there was no artillery support, the first battalion would have to hold out for another hour even if it was completely wiped out.

Yao Menglin immediately opened his eyes and scolded: "Fuck me, this dead frog, a few shells are buckled, like covering a precious son, you go and tell him, it doesn't matter if there are no shells, let him make me a few more boxes Machine gun rounds."

Because Tian Long is not tall, but very stocky, so the soldiers secretly called him frog.

The soldier turned around and ran away quickly, Yao Menglin also roared loudly, "Brothers, let me make him a shit, don't save me bullets, the regiment will send ammunition up immediately. No, shit The bombs are starting to drop, everyone be careful."

As Yao Menglin was talking, he suddenly heard the shrieking sound of shells. The sound was shrill. He knew it was from the grenadier. The Japanese army advanced to a distance of 300 meters. This distance is exactly the power of the grenadier. time, so he quickly reminded everyone.

As soon as Yao Menglin finished speaking, several places on the battlefield exploded. One of them exploded next to the Maxim heavy machine gun he had just operated, only four or five meters away from him. Fortunately, Yao Menglin moved quickly and took advantage of the situation. Lie down on the ground, dirt and dust fell on him like raindrops.

When he got up from the ground cursing, he was horrified to find that the machine gunner had been blown away, lying in the trench and twitching.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Yao Menglin stepped forward quickly and helped the machine gunner up, only to find that half of the machine gunner's head was gone, and the remaining half of his face was covered with a paste-like substance, making it impossible to survive.

"Little devil, I miss your grandma!"

Yao Menglin got up angrily, ran to the side of the machine gun a few steps, kicked the ammunition next to him, and said loudly, "Are you dead?"

Ammunition Hand raised his head, shook the dust off his head, spat out a few more times, and said, "Battle Commander, am I alright?"

"It's okay, quickly reload me, can't I kill him?"

The ammunition hand hurriedly got up to load the ammunition, but he said loudly: "Battle Commander, is Dali okay?"

"Dead ball!"

The ammunition man paused, looked sadly at the place where the machine gunner fell, and immediately started reloading, faster than before.

"Da da da, da da da"

Maxim finally roared, but before he finished firing a round of bullets, the muzzle of the gun sank, and the whole body of the gun seemed to be dancing on the ground, without any aim at all.

The shell just now blew up the frame of the machine gun.