529 Fall
At that time, Sun Desheng's body had rotated to the extreme left. The Japanese who cooperated with the sneak attack were from the Japanese's left wing. Sun Desheng's right wing quickly stabbed him.
Japanese soldiers have strong individual combat capabilities, not only marksmanship and various individual military combat, but also in bayonet assaults.
Even the tall and powerful US military has a deep understanding of this.
The old Japanese sword's sword was fast, accurate and ruthless, almost as Sun Desheng's sword was used, he quickly stabbed.
This spike is almost perfect, even Han Feng cannot find any flaws here. Whether it is the timing of spike, the strength or ferocity, the old Japanese showed it to the fullest.
Sun Desheng even saw the old Japanese sarcasm with a slightly upturned sarcasm.
In the eyes of this old Japanese, if you stab it, you can penetrate the chest of the powerful enemy in front of you.
At a critical moment, rich experience in battlefield fighting saved Sun Desheng's life.
As an iron-blooded soldier, Sun Desheng was not afraid of death, but was afraid that he would not be able to hold a few Japanese backs before he died. Of course, he could not die so easily at the hands of a Japanese.
Just at this very dangerous situation, although he could not dodge and his body swung to the extreme left because of the sword, he had time to rotate to the right before the old Japanese bayonet stabbed him.
If you rotate too slowly, you will be stabbed in the chest by the Japanese. If you rotate too hard, you will be stabbed in the back by the Japanese. Both of them are seriously injured. Sun Desheng knows very well what it means when he loses his combat power when fighting for a bayonet. Only death is waiting for you.
Sun Desheng was a man who believed in his own right and decisive. He had almost no hesitation. He quickly turned his upper body right and exposed his left arm, leaving the bayonet for the old Japanese, and the saber held in his right hand alone. At the same time, he quickly waved horizontally, trying to push away the Japanese bayonet.
But the old Japanese man was quite powerful, and he held the bayonet tightly in his hands and stabbed with all his strength.
Clam-
If Sun Desheng could block the back of the erected saber on his arm, he could naturally block the tip of the Japanese bayonet, but he was not a legendary martial arts master, so he naturally could not do this.
The saber slashed on the edge of the bayonet, making a harsh clanging sound, which only slightly changed the trajectory of the Japanese bayonet.
Puff—
The bayonet with a cold light was penetrated hard into the left half of Sun Desheng's left arm. The old Japanese man's mouth had a look of pride, but before he could be astonished, Sun Desheng endured the severe pain and slashed his right sword with a slash on his neck.
The blood spurted out from the neck stalk was more than three feet long.
Sun Desheng took back the sabre without changing his face, and he roared angrily: "Kill--"
The sound of a person shouting to kill can also shake the sky!
The soldiers of the Strength Company who were fighting for bayonets were all shocked by the soldiers of the Strength Company who were launching the last-distance charge towards the Japanese army.
The enemy immediately became three points weak. Perhaps out of awe of this invincible momentum, no Japanese were rushing towards Sun Desheng for the time being.
Sun Desheng took back the saber and changed from the previous posture of holding the knife with both hands to holding the knife with one hand. He killed two Japanese devils in a few breaths, without even blinking his eyes.
He stood up and continued to look for the next enemy. The blood in his left arm was flowing, and the bright redness had soaked his thin shirt.
This is the battlefield. Even though there is a severe pain in the left arm and the loss of blood will cause the original vitality to pass away quickly, Sun Desheng did not have any time to deal with the wound.
In the tragic hand-to-hand combat, you can only keep killing the Japanese, otherwise you will be killed by the Japanese.
From beginning to end, Sun Desheng didn't even look at his left arm. He just thought that the left arm was no longer his own. With this hint of transfer, he made himself ignore all the pain.
At this moment, the soldiers of the company were like a group of madmen, a group of madmen who were desperate, just wanted to chew a piece of meat and drink a mouthful of blood on the enemy.
When Sun Desheng, who was covered in blood, was fighting at the tip of the knife as a soul figure in a row, raising his arms and shouting, the madman group immediately reached the peak of madness.
kill--
The vanguard has bought time for the follow-up team to follow up.
More than 200 soldiers with combat effectiveness in the company were completely mixed up with the Japanese army. The gray, green and colorful clothes were dazzling.
Yoshida Shimono looked at the Eighth Route Army in shock, and two words flashed through his mind, "Crazy".
It seems like this team is here to kill the enemy? It is clearly a group of madmen who are desperate for life. At a glance, the entire hand-to-hand battlefield is almost all fighting for life.
The soldiers of the first company seemed to be sure that their number of people was more than the number of Japanese soldiers. They did not care about their lives when fighting bayonets.
The enemy's bayonet was sent to his chest, and his bayonet was also sent to the enemy's chest at the same time. When the Japanese cut off my arm, I would chop off his head. He was strong and my knife was cruel enough. If the knife was killed, the knife would be replaced with the enemy's life, the worst thing would be to die together.
Japanese soldiers are indeed very good at fighting bayonets, but there is a prerequisite: they must face normal enemies.
They have never heard of enemies like those who are completely unreasonable and who are crazy and fight for life for life.
This style of play is amazing. Once your enemy completely ignores his life, you can imagine that every sword he will move forward bravely and every battle he will be without any scruples.
And you will feel a little scared while being frightened.
This Chinese battlefield, just under this inconspicuous hillside, finally left a shocking scene for Yoshida Shimono to be remembered.
Yoshida Shirōo, shrouded by this shock, even felt fear in his heart.
The Imperial soldiers have always been fearless in fighting for bayonets, but this time it seems to have rewritten history. The Japanese soldiers of Yoshida Squadron began to gradually retreat in their cowardice.
Without Yoshida Shigeru's order, the Japanese soldiers were already afraid, and they subconsciously did not want to fight against these lunatics.
In addition, this cunning Eighth Route Army seemed to have done something on the rifle. Most of them were Type 38 rifles, but a piece of wooden strip was lengthened at the bottom of the stock, although it was only more than ten centimeters.
In this tragic battlefield of hand-to-hand combat, the principle of one inch stronger and one inch longer is very applicable. In addition to the long-lasting fighting style, Yoshida Squadron can still gain an absolute advantage when the two sides first contacted.
But the more you fight, the more you become, the more shocked you become.
Although as an enemy, Yoshida Shimono still looked at Sun Desheng's figure fighting in the front with admiration. He knew that it was this figure who fought bloodyly and completely aroused the bloodiness and madness of all enemies.
"Lotus blasts, retreat! (blasts the baggage, retreat!)"
Yoshida Shimono yelled and gave an order, while quietly aiming at the figure who was still fighting hard not far away.
He knew that this behavior was despicable and shameless, but he had no choice and could not have any sympathy for his enemies.
Bang--
How insignificant this sound made by a pistol seemed to be on the entire battlefield.
However, the results achieved were very effective. Sun Desheng, who was already covered in blood, fell head-on in the screams of everyone.
"Retreat early" / せよ! (Retreat quickly, retreat!)"
Yoshida Squadron began to retreat quickly, and they blew up heavy machine guns, while other easy-to-carry weapons were taken with them to evacuate.
But Yoshida Shirōo made a fatal mistake, one that he regretted.
He should never defeat Sun Desheng when he retreated, because he would never know how unstoppable the enemy's anger would be.
"Kill, avenge the company commander!"
The company commander's eyes were shattered. At this moment, he could no longer hear or see anything in his mind. He had only one thought to kill the Japanese in front of him, kill him to avenge the battalion commander.
The soldiers in the company also witnessed the fall of battalion commander Sun Desheng, and their anger completely pushed their madness to the highest peak.
Now no longer seeks any tactics. As long as it is a means to kill the enemy, no one will hesitate at all.
Yoshida Squadron wants to evacuate at this time? I was delusional. The soldiers of the company sacrificed their lives to pursue them, just like a piece of candy, a piece of candy that can kill you at any time, sticking behind Yoshida Squadron. If you don’t kill the last Japanese, you can’t get rid of it no matter how hard you are.
In the rear of the company, Huang Shicheng was closely guarded by the soldiers of the defending platoon.
A kind of inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in Huang Shicheng's heart. He didn't know whether he was worried or happy at this moment. He witnessed Sun Desheng's fall with his own eyes. He also knew what kind of storm was about to come because of Sun Desheng's fall.
Faced with such a bloody battle, he had only shock and admiration in his heart, but seemed to have no regrets. He still felt that all his behavior today was reasonable.
As for war, sacrifice is inevitable. He saw that Yoshida's squadron had been completely defeated. This battle was won because of his command from Huang Shicheng.
"Comrades, have you seen it? We won." Huang Shicheng shouted excitedly.
Chapter completed!