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Chapter 243: Changing Generals in Battle


Thinking of this, Lao Chen hurriedly took a company of brothers to jump out of the trench, desperately attacking the little devils who were climbing up with the weapons in their hands.

Although a large number of the little devils died, the people who followed them still rushed forward one after another, and the momentum was even stronger.

What to do There are more and more little devils, although the task given to them by Zhou Wu is to hold their positions, once the Japanese army attacks on a large scale, they will choose the opportunity to retreat and introduce the little devils into the ravines and ravines behind, but the current situation is that there is me in the enemy, and there is an enemy in me, and I can't withdraw if I want to.

The fat man was very helpless, so he had to contact Zhou Wu: "Luzao, the situation is not good, we may not be able to withdraw, but please rest assured that Luzao will never be a bad seed, and he will definitely fight until the last person." ” This time, the fat man was out of the way, and after putting down the radio, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up a machete, and shouted: "Brothers, whether we can go out or not is up to us, everyone rush with me, destroy these beasts, and avenge my sister-in-law and Camp Commander Zhai."

The fat man's shout stimulated the resentment hidden in the hearts of the soldiers of the special service battalion, and they remembered the tragic scene of the brigade family being killed by the plane, as well as the tragedy of the battalion commander Zhai being beaten beyond recognition by the machine gun, everyone was angry, and rushed towards the little devil with the fat man's shout.

If this person is in a hurry, he can do anything, not to mention these battle-hardened veterans, once they go berserk, the consequences are quite serious.

The little devil who rushed up was slashed and chopped like crazy by the special agent battalion, plus a strafing shot, the little devil couldn't parry for a while, and was actually driven off the position and began to retreat.

As soon as the little devils in the back retreated, the people who rushed into the trenches before were miserable, and they were cut down by groups of national soldiers, and they were unwilling to be ghosts.

Looking at the little devil who was slaughtered, the fat man wiped the beads of sweat on his face, thinking that it was so dangerous, he was almost eaten by the little devil.

Obviously, the Japanese army is determined to capture this place, and the next time they attack again, they must withdraw, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The fat man asked Lao Chen to quickly count the casualties, and before the time was over, Lao Chen came back and reported: "Commander Liu, the casualties are okay, in addition to the brothers who were killed and seriously injured, there are more than 300 people." ” The fat man was very satisfied with this result, they repelled two attacks of the Japanese army in a row, and eighty percent of the combat effectiveness existed, indicating that the brothers were becoming more and more experienced in fighting.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the Japanese army, the fat man asked Lao Chen to quickly bring the canned Japanese food he brought, and asked the brothers to open the foreign meat and taste how delicious the canned food of this little devil was.

The fat man picked up a can, pulled out a knife and stabbed it at the lid of the can, picked out a lump of things with the tip of the knife, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said while eating: "Well, yes, it would be nice if there were cans to eat every day in the future." ” When everyone saw that the fat man was eating so deliciously, they were not welcome, two or three people ate a can, and in less than a while, they ate the canned food they had searched cleanly, and there was not even a single bone dregs.

After eating and drinking, the fat man saw that the little devil had not come up, so he simply sat in the trench and chatted, and everyone couldn't help but feel sad when it came to the emotional place, especially when it came to the death of Xiao Shunzi, the fat man couldn't help but scold.

"His grandmother's, one day, I caught a little devil, I have to cramp and peel him, crush his bones and scatter ashes, even such a small child will not let go, are they still human, just a bunch of fucking brutes" As soon as everyone heard the fat man scolding, they also scolded, and in an instant, Niushou Mountain became a huge accusation meeting, and every soldier scolded the little devils who were inferior to the beasts, saying that they would fight with them to the end and swore not to give up.

Just when the fat men were scolding and addicted, the commander of the Watanabe Division of the Japanese army was furious, and the wing of more than 3,000 people attacked frantically for more than an hour, but they could not capture Niushou Mountain, and they were driven back, which was really a shame, a great shame.

The commander of the Watanabe Division removed the post of wing commander on the spot and was replaced by the chief of staff, and said cruel words to the new wing commander named Sato: "I will give you half of the wing's people, and you will be limited to take Niushou Mountain before five o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise you will not be used to see me, so you can directly apologize for your guilt." ” When Captain Sato heard this, he was full of excitement, thinking to himself, I am sorry, my ass is not hot in the position of this captain, so he will roast me on the fire, it seems that this time I am going to fight hard, otherwise I can't even save my life.

After receiving half of the wing's troops urgently transferred by Watanabe, Sato immediately began to prepare for another attack on Mt.

Niushou.

To be on the safe side, he asked the Air Force to provide fire support during the attack, and Watanabe agreed to Sato's request without even thinking about it.

Before the attack, Captain Sato enthusiastically encouraged his officers: "Imperial warriors, we have now reached Nanjing, the capital of China, and will soon be able to attack the city, the division commander has asked us to occupy the position of the Shina Army before five o'clock in the afternoon, I hope you will carry forward the bushido spirit of the Imperial Japanese Army, move forward bravely, and conquer the position, please." ” After speaking, the captain of the Sato co-bow to everyone.

"Victory, victory," the little devil began to scream like crazy: "Long live the Emperor of Victory, Victory, Victory" After shouting the slogan, Wing Captain Sato ordered: "Artillery preparation, carpet shelling of Niushou Mountain" The overwhelming artillery fire poured down on Niushou Mountain, blowing up the fat man and their ears bleeding, although hiding in the anti-artillery hole was not a big problem, but the continuous dense artillery fire made people feel a kind of suffocating dullness in their chests.

The scorching waves of air rushed to their bodies, and the fat man felt that the end of the world was coming, and they were like a flat boat sailing in the stormy waves, which could capsize at any time.

The shelling lasted for a full twenty minutes before it slowly stopped, and as soon as the fat man wanted to beckon people back to the position, he found a large group of planes suddenly flying over the sky directly in front of him, and he shouted almost without thinking: "Damn, the little devil's plane is coming, quickly hide back in the anti-artillery hole." ” As soon as the words fell, the machine-gun bullets on the plane strafed down the trenches, sending strings of dirt up on the ground, and then the bombs whistled down, and the piercing explosions were accompanied by the continuous pouring of dirt.

The plane ran out of bullets, dropped the bomb, and went back with a shake of the ass.

But this time Sato played a little trick, just when the bombers were strafing and bombing the national army on Niushou Mountain, he ordered his subordinates to sneak towards the position in three ways, and when the fat man led the people to re-enter the position, the little devil was already less than a hundred meters away from them.

The fat man was in a hurry, and immediately ordered all the weapons on the position that could fire to shoot immediately, if he rubbed for a while, the position would be occupied by the little devils.

As a result, all kinds of weapons in the hands of the soldiers of the national army fired, mortars and the two captured small steel cannons fired shells frantically, and the little devils fell in pieces, and the corpses were piled up into a hill. t1706231537: