Zhang Dabiao encouraged his men to shoot at the Japanese soldiers.
Fortunately, the road leading to and from the village entrance was very narrow. It was only a few meters wide, and there were cliffs on both sides. The Japanese could not go around and chase after the retreating troops of the Eighth Route Bureau. They could only defeat the 500-odd soldiers of Zhang Dabiao's first battalion who were guarding the village entrance.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Japanese grenade launchers continuously landed on the 1st Battalion's defensive position, causing the sacks in front of the temporarily built trenches to be blown up by the Japanese's shells.
"Battalion Commander, a row of positions has been broken through by the Japanese. More than ten Japanese have already swarmed in!”The platoon leader shouted for one reason.
"Motherf * cker, Second Squad Leader, go and get rid of this group of Japanese who are charging in!”Zhang Dabiao shouted angrily at the 2nd Squad Leader of the 1st Battalion, 1st Platoon, who was holding a machine gun and firing continuously.
"Yes, Battalion Commander!" the second squad leader shouted immediately. Little Japanese, I'm here!"
The second squad leader led a dozen soldiers from the first battalion and stopped their bayonet. They moved along the shallow trench and fought to the death with the dozens of Japanese who rushed into the trench.
The soldiers of the new regiment were indeed Li Yunlong's soldiers. They were good at hand-to-hand combat. They were not afraid of the Japanese soldiers who were famous for their bayonet attacks. They held their bayonet and fought with the Japanese soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill! Kill the Japanese! Brothers, kill them!”
The second squad leader turned sideways and stabbed a bayonet into the back of a Japanese soldier. The Japanese soldier did not even see the second squad leader's face and went to look at their Japanese Emperor.
In less than a few minutes, the dozen Japanese soldiers who had rushed into the trenches of the first battalion were cleanly killed by the second squad leader. Then, the second squad leader commanded a dozen soldiers to stop the Japanese troops from attacking.
"Da da!"
"Da da!"
"Da da! As the light and heavy machine guns of the 1st Battalion opened fire, the Japanese soldiers who were advancing on the narrow road suffered heavy losses. They were beaten up by the soldiers of the 18th Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 18th Regiment of the Chinese Empire. They were in a sorry state and wet their pants!
"Motherf * cker, this Japanese guy only has one head and two shoulders. If a bullet hits him, he'll still die. Brothers, kill this Japanese guy!”
Zhang Dabiao roared in the trenches. If it weren't for the cute and narrow road leading to and from the village entrance, the 500 soldiers of the 1st Battalion wouldn't have been able to withstand the attack of the 3,000 Japanese soldiers.
However, after a round of rest and counting, the 1st Battalion had lost more than 50 young men. Killing 100 enemies was not a small loss!
"Battalion Commander, the regiment commander's reinforcements are here. Look, what is this?”
The 2nd Company Commander of the 1st Battalion commanded a dozen soldiers of the 8th Route Army to pull a 75mm mountain cannon and shouted to Zhang Dabiao, who was in the trenches.
"A 75mm mountain cannon made in Italy! Damn it, where did this mountain cannon come from?”
Zhang Dabiao stared at the brand new 75mm mountain cannon in front of him, and the soldiers behind him were carrying more than 100 shells. Could it be that the regiment commander had conjured a mountain cannon? Zhang Dabiao was dumbfounded and in disbelief!
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