December 12, 1937, Yangfangshan 1225 Highland, the position of the 1st Company of the 287th Regiment of the 144th Brigade of the 48th Division of the Second Army.
"Ah, he was killed."
Company commander Han Laoliu heard the distressed cry of a platoon commander.
It turned out that a new recruit threw a grenade too late and blew himself up.
Han Laoliu could only shake his head.
When he was in Wuhan, the soldiers from the army were taken away to replenish the troops in Shanghai.
These heads are all new recruits and newly captured soldiers.
The ones who can shoot and shoot accurately are the squad leaders. , now his mother is almost dead.
Fortunately, a group of new soldiers were also produced, so at least they knew how to fight back when they encountered the Japanese.
The position was noisy.
Han Laoliu saw other troops running around and escaping while being beaten.
One company in his battalion had already run away and left the position to be occupied by the Japanese.
Han Laoliu fired a random shot and saw the Japanese attack becoming more and more fierce.
He didn't know how long the more than ninety people under his command could hold out.
The soldiers under his command had already begun firing without Han Laoliu's orders.
Before the Japanese reached a distance of 500 meters, the Hanyang soldiers in their hands began to fire.
Several recruits fired with their eyes closed, which infuriated Han Laoliu.
Happy.
Han Laoliu handed the last Kilali light machine gun left in the company to his deputy company commander.
At this moment, he was shooting in a tricky foxhole.
With the clear gunshot, the Japanese who were attacking Falling at the sound of gunshots.
Han Laoliu also called for his signal soldier Little Carrot with a serious look on his face.
He was a refugee child he picked up when he got off the ship at the coal port.
You kid, go to the concrete house to the east and ask the battalion commander how to fight.
The Japanese are covering them up in a noisy way.
Some of us have already escaped.
Ask him what to do.
Hurry up.
The little carrot head got the order and ran over quickly.
Han Laoliu continued to command his "Bear Soldiers".
The terrain on the mountain is high, and the Japanese did not blast it clean with artillery bombs.
The Japanese on the east end had already captured the foot of the mountain, so the artillery and grenade launchers did not dare to fire for fear of accidental damage.
A squadron and a half of troops attacked Han Laoliu's high ground.
Fire quickly, shoot.
The deputy company commander quickly fired the machine gun.
Han Laoliu saw that something was wrong and began to urge his men.
The new recruits held Hanyang-made weapons, the veterans held medium-sized formals, and those without guns threw grenades.
In this way, each performed his duties and fought his own way.
Taking advantage of the terrain and the charging squadron and a half of Japanese soldiers, they began to fight.
No matter how bad the marksmanship was, ninety Even if multiple people fire, there will be hits, not to mention there is a deputy company commander who can play with machine guns.
The casualties of the Japanese charging troops have also begun to increase.
Hand grenades explode on the hillside, and bullets flying everywhere from rifles will always hit.
The most terrible thing is that there is a light machine gun, which keeps moving, shooting, moving, and shooting again.
The Japanese commander also became angry, waving the command knife and tortoise box rapidly in his hand.
"Baga, hurry up and fight.
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The machine gunner will increase the firepower.
After rushing up, use the grenade to hit the machine gun of the Na army."
"Good fight, deputy company commander."
Han Laoliu cheered when he saw that the deputy company commander's machine gun knocked down three more Japs.
After saying that, he also took out his shell gun and fired four shots.
Boom, the Japanese grenade began to fire, and several recruits who were nesting together were killed immediately.
The veterans stopped shooting and drove the new recruits away with curses and beatings.
"Hurry up!
I didn't dare to fight when I asked you to fight.
Now I'm here and don't dare to move.
You're courting death."
At this time, Little Carrot Head crawled over along the trench.
When Han Laoliu saw him coming back, he quickly pulled him over.
How is it?
What did the battalion commander say?
Xiaoluobo breathed heavily: Uncle Han, after I went there, there was no one at all, only a few wounded soldiers were left.
I asked them where they were, and they told me that they all ran away half an hour ago.
They were all Being left behind.
Han Laoliu sighed: How can people be like this?
How can people be like this?
After that, they continued to shoot.
The new soldiers in the trench were evacuated and started to fight back again.
The veterans held their weapons calmly and officially fired.
After this round, five or six more Japanese soldiers on the hillside fell to the ground.
The deputy company commander's Kirali fired intermittently, which frightened the Japanese troops into interrupting their advance and began to lie on the ground and shoot at the Chinese troops.
This was the most stubborn resistance they encountered during the attack near Wulong Mountain. , the other troops on this line of defense either collapsed, were eliminated, or fled.
Only this small highland still had organized resistance.
Bang, a veteran was hit in the head by a 38-meter cover and fell to the ground helplessly.
A recruit with only a grenade carefully picked up the veteran's middle coat and learned the veteran's method of shooting outwards.
The dull sound of gunshots rang out, and his first shot flew to nowhere.
The huge recoil made his shoulders numb.
He laboriously pulled the bolt of the gun, unloaded, and loaded the gun.
A bold Japanese soldier jumped up from the ground and rushed forward.
He happened to be seen by the recruit and opened fire in the general direction before he could take aim.
The bullet hit the Japanese soldier's leg, and a cry like a wolf howled in the highlands.
"Good fight," Han Laoliu said happily.
The Japanese soldiers were crawling up and down the hillside.
A sharp-eyed veteran shot him to death, and his blood dyed the green grass red.
The Japanese officer was so angry that he had been lingering in this poor place for half an hour, killing more than a dozen people.
The grenade began to increase the speed of the grenade, and the light machine gun and riflemen frantically suppressed the Han Lao Sixth Company on the small high ground.
Grenades exploded on the high ground and in the trenches.
The original army of more than 90 people now only has about 50 people left, and seven or eight veterans died.
Han Laoliu grabbed a handful of grass and pulled it down. : This fucking battle is over, I’ll fight you.
Han Laoliu grabbed a Hanyang-made gun left behind by the new recruits, opened the bolt of the gun, and a bullet casing popped out.
There were still bullets in the bridge clip.
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"Company commander, hit hard," Han Laoliu called the deputy company commander's light machine gun.
The light machine gun that had been suppressed for a long time opened fire again.
Three rounds of bursts knocked out a grenadier who was not afraid of death.
Han Laoliu jumped up and faced a Japanese soldier holding a knife based on his experience as a big-headed soldier. , da, the bullet penetrated the Japanese soldier's chest.
Han Laoliu saw the results of his victory and patted the body of the Hanyang-made gun with satisfaction.
With the increasing suppressive firepower of the Japanese, there were not many soldiers left in Han Lao's Sixth Company.
A dozen mature recruits, led by sporadic veterans, organized their most powerful counterattack since the war.
The deputy company commander's machine gun Start shooting continuously.
Han Laoliu shot and killed a Japanese soldier.
He threw away his rifle and moved toward the trench where the last dozen or so people gathered.
There was always a sense of security in numbers.
Xiaoluobo and the deputy company commander who wielded the machine gun also followed.
The Japanese commander decided to attack in one go.
Nine grenades were gathered together and grenades were fired at the same time.
The small high ground was covered by explosions.
The Japanese army rushed forward crazily.
More than a dozen defenders were suppressed and unable to move.
The shrapnel from the explosion just now killed almost half of them, including the messenger Xiaoluobo.
Only light machine guns were used to fire half a dozen shots at the rushing Japanese troops, and four more victories were achieved.
The Japanese army rushed into the high ground with bayonets drawn.
The few remaining members of Han Laoliu's company began the final hand-to-hand resistance.
Not long after, Han Laoliu was stabbed to the ground by the bayonet.
The deputy company commander's machine gun was useless, and he was indiscriminately After a few hits, he was picked.
Finally, a recruit who had never fired a gun pulled out the grenade, and there was a loud bang.
Silence returned to the small highland.
A squadron of Japanese soldiers swept the battlefield with complex expressions
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