"Clean the battlefield quickly," Zhang Dabiao immediately ordered, and he took the lead in leading the soldiers down the hillside towards the road.
The new group of soldiers and special operations company soldiers who were ambushing on the opposite side also rushed over.
"Bang Bang Bang"
Some of the Japanese soldiers who were seriously injured lying on the ground were killed directly, because the soldiers of the new regiment did not intend to take prisoners at all.
Jiang He also arrived.
"Platoon Leader Liu, I'm not too late, right?" Jiang He said.
"I came at the right time. I almost let these little devils escape. By the way, why did you come here?" Liu Changshun said.
If it weren’t for Jiang He’s flare, the Japanese would have escaped under the cover of night, and they would have been completely wiped out.
"The company commander asked us to come here. He asked me to tell you that after annihilating the enemy, we should immediately cross the bridge and retreat with the deputy company commander." Jiang He said.
"That's it." Liu Changshun nodded.
"Company Commander, we have sacrificed a total of eighteen soldiers, thirty were slightly injured, and eight were seriously injured." A soldier was reporting to Zhang Dabiao.
Hearing the number of casualties was beyond Zhang Dabiao's expectation. He had thought that more people would be sacrificed. After all, they were not very dominant in terms of numbers.
In the past, if someone asked him to ambush a similar number of Japs, he would definitely think that the other party was crazy. Not to mention that the number was about the same, even if there were twice as many, they might not be able to annihilate them.
Thanks to the presence of soldiers from the special operations company, the Japs' machine guns couldn't fire at all. Otherwise, only twenty-two people would have been sacrificed. The Japs' machine gun suppression capabilities were terrifying.
"Have all the injured soldiers been bandaged?" Zhang Dabiao asked.
"Simple treatment has been carried out, but the seriously injured must be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible." The soldier said that although the seriously injured did not hurt his vital organs, they were still seriously injured. Treatment will still be life-threatening.
"That's okay, how many enemies can we kill?" Zhang Dabiao said.
"A total of one hundred and five enemies were wiped out, and some injured Japanese were also killed." The soldier said that although those Japanese could be taken as prisoners, they did not need them.
"Well, take the bodies with you and we will retreat immediately." Zhang Dabiao nodded and immediately ordered that he could not let the dead soldiers be exposed in the wilderness.
"Yes"
Zhang Dabiao led everyone away, followed by Liu Changshun and Jiang He.
From time to time, the soldiers of the special operations company looked at the corpses of the new group of sacrificed soldiers being carried on their backs, feeling a sense of sadness in their hearts.
Although those soldiers were not from the special operations company, they were equally brave and fearless, which also made them understand that one day, they would unfortunately die. If they want to defeat the Japanese, they don't know how many more people will have to sacrifice.
But they are not afraid, not only for the sake of the country, but also for the sake that their families will no longer be persecuted. They also want their families to live a good life. They are all working hard for the same purpose..
The company commander often said that when people live in the world, they may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. These are all chosen by oneself.
They do not expect to be as important as Mount Tai after their sacrifice. They only hope that those who come after them can inherit their will and fight for the same goal like them, even if they pay for their blood and lives.
On Yuanhe Bridge, Xu Qingfeng was directing the soldiers to place explosive packets at designated locations.
"Oops, you're not in the right position, move two meters to the right."
"Here, here, put a few over here."
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion about two miles away. Xu Qingfeng and many soldiers subconsciously looked in that direction, and then fierce gunfire came from there.
"I hope everything goes well, stop looking and continue placing explosive packages." Xu Qingfeng asked everyone to come to their senses and continue placing explosive packages.
Not long after, a blazing light came from not far away, it was a flare.
A few minutes later, Zhang Dabiao led everyone to Yuanhe Bridge, where Xu Qingfeng was waiting.
"Hurry across the bridge." Xu Qingfeng said, taking a look at the soldiers behind Zhang Dabiao. Many of them were injured, and some seriously injured were being carried on stretchers and carried on their backs. Those soldiers have already died.
"Okay." Zhang Dabiao nodded and led everyone across the bridge. Xu Qingfeng quickly took a look at the soldiers of the special operations company and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were not carrying anyone on their backs.
Although he was usually strict with them, Xu Qingfeng still cared about these soldiers.
After everyone crossed the bridge together, Xu Qingfeng immediately gave the order.
"Blow up the bridge"
Boom, boom, boom
There were huge explosions on the bridge, flames shot into the sky, and sections of the bridge were covered with rubble. It kept falling into the water, making a loud popping sound.
Soon, the entire bridge sank to the bottom of the water, leaving only a few bridges. There was no way, the explosive packs they brought could only do so, they could not blow up the bridges.
But blowing up the bridge is already very good. At the very least, it will take a lot of time for the Japanese to build this bridge. In a short time, it is impossible to quickly destroy the ores far away and across the bridge. Good luck came out.
"Did you see it, Lao Liao? The bridge was blown up. Our mission was accomplished. Moreover, we annihilated more than a hundred Japanese. Your sacrifice was not in vain." A soldier carrying the corpse of his comrade on his back Looking at the sinking bridge, he murmured.
Other soldiers also watched this scene.
"Retreat" Zhang Dabiao gave the order and asked everyone to retreat to the Changjin Mountains.
It is about six miles away from the transfer station towards Yuanhe Bridge.
In the grass about thirty meters away from the road.
Song Qian was lying on the ground, lying on his side and looking at his watch. It was already 1:05 in the morning. Li Jin's side should be fighting. I don't know if it will go well or not, he thought.
Now we are waiting for the reinforcements from the transfer station to arrive.
"Tsk, those devils haven't come yet." Zhao Ming muttered, he had been lying down for a long time.
Three minutes later, he saw the car lights in the distance. He suddenly became energetic and finally came.
The new group of soldiers ambushing on the roadside were also looking at the direction of the convoy.
Five military vehicles and a dozen motorcycles were coming this way. Half a minute later, the convoy arrived.
Boom Boom Boom
Several landmines were detonated, and several motorcycles were blown off. The Japanese on board were blown to pieces on the spot, and the vehicles behind them quickly stopped. After getting off, the Japanese in the car could not stand steadily and almost fell down.
After the Japanese slowed down, they all jumped out of the car before they could stand firm.
A flare flew into the air, illuminating the area with blazing white light.
When the Japanese soldiers reacted, the soldiers on both sides of the road were already less than ten meters away from them.
"Kill" Song Qian charged towards the Japanese with a ghost-headed knife in his hand. Of course, the fastest ones were Zhao Ming and the soldiers of the special operations company.
Looking at the soldiers of the special operations company who were so close, the Japs had no time to load their weapons. At this distance, if they had loaded their guns and took aim, they would probably have been killed.
They immediately turned off the safety of their guns, raised their guns and rushed towards the soldiers of the special operations company and the new regiment.
When fighting with bayonets, the Japanese believe that they are not afraid of anyone, especially the Chinese soldiers who are not afraid of malnutrition. Although the opponent is more numerous, the Japanese soldiers are not afraid at all.
Poof
Zhao Ming poked away the bayonet of a Japanese soldier two or three times, and then struck the Japanese soldier's neck with a machete, directly blowing off the Japanese soldier's head. For a moment, blood spurted all over Zhao Ming's face, but he didn't care at all and continued to kill the other Japanese.
The soldiers of other special operations companies were all the same as Zhao Ming, killing the Japanese who fought them almost in one round.
The other soldiers of the new group have also fought against other Japanese.
A soldier was stabbed in the abdomen by a Japanese bayonet. The soldier clutched the gun tightly, his hands were stained red with blood, and his face was ferocious in pain, but he refused to let the Japanese take out the bayonet.
The Japanese tried several times but failed.
When a soldier from the special operations company nearby saw it, he quickly came to support him. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he stabbed the Japanese to death from behind with a bayonet.
"Hey, buddy, are you okay?" After killing the Japs, the soldier from the special operations company asked with concern.
"Don't worry about me, go kill the Japanese." The injured soldier gritted his teeth and pulled out the bayonet, then picked up the machete and rushed towards the Japanese again.
"I'm going so hard." The soldiers of the special battle company swallowed their saliva and quickly joined the battlefield to help others kill the Japanese.
For a time, the Japanese on both sides of the road and the soldiers of the new regiment were all trying to stab each other.
Next to a military vehicle, a Japanese lieutenant looked at the enemies who easily killed his men. He was trembling with fear..
"How is it possible that there are Chinese soldiers who are stronger than the imperial soldiers?" The Japanese Lieutenant could not believe this fact.
But now, the fact is before him. His men are powerless to fight back in front of those strong Chinese people, and none of them can survive two rounds.
Even those battle-hardened veterans could only parry for a few rounds before being bayoneted and stabbed to death
"You little devil, it's just you. You have the highest military rank, right? Come here and play with me." Zhao Ming came to the Japs Lieutenant. He had a smile on his lips, his face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely scary. He was holding a machete dripping with blood in his hand, which made him look even more terrifying. Infiltrate people.
The Japanese Lieutenant looked at Zhao Ming in front of him and couldn't help but shudder. What kind of soldier was this? Just the look in his eyes made him feel scared, as if he was being stared at by some wild beast.
"You can fight, but you have to tell me first what kind of army you are," the Japanese Lieutenant said, suppressing the fear in his heart.
"I am the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, the new regiment, the commander of the third platoon of the special operations company. Okay, stop talking nonsense, come here and die." Zhao Ming pointed the knife at the Japanese lieutenant, this Japanese The lieutenant should have taken a few blows, and not been hacked with two knives like other Japs.
"It's impossible for the Eighth Route Army to train soldiers like you," the Japanese lieutenant said.
The Eighth Route Army is so poor. If they kill an imperial soldier in a normal battle, they would like to take off all the clothes from their corpse as trophies. How can they have the money to train these strong soldiers? So , he didn’t believe that Zhao Ming was the Eighth Route Army at all. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft