In the Jiaozhou Peninsula that was already in chaos, both Japan and Han Fuqu had mobilized their respective armies. If they fought again and continued to expand, it would be another war between the two countries. At that time, who would bear the responsibility!
At the Tangde train station, the Iron Blood Army was the attacking party. The three infantry battalions and the support troops from the regiment headquarters had suppressed all the troops crazily at 9:09 pm. Zhou Tao's two infantry companies, Zhu Zhengwen's second battalion, Zheng Chun's third battalion, and Sun Qichang's regiment guard company. The night was dark, and the endless troops seemed to be about to completely swallow the devil's Tangde train station. The flames that blotted the sky swirled on the railway that had already become ruins. It had completely become a graveyard of death!!!
Da da da da!
Thud!
The fierce metal torrent was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. No matter where these Japanese devils hid, they would be suppressed by the heavy firepower of the Iron Blood Army. There was no other way. If they relied solely on the combat ability of the Iron Blood Army, they would obviously not be able to cause trouble to these Japanese soldiers. However, thanks to the four 75mm rapid-fire mountain cannons, the heavy machine gun fortifications and grenade launchers of the Japanese devils often appeared just as they did. Even if they were suppressed by the Iron Blood Army, they would not be able to raise their heads. Therefore, after this exchange, the Japanese's enthusiasm for war had almost disappeared!
Zhu Zhengwen's 2nd Battalion was the fiercest and also the unit with the most casualties. There was no other way. At the beginning, when the artillery of the regimental headquarters did not have any reinforcements, the 2nd Battalion had to withstand the firepower of a Japanese infantry brigade. Therefore, it was understandable that the casualties were a little heavy!!!
Zhu Zhengwen was like a mad man who had gone mad from killing. He didn't know where he was, what he should do, or why he was here. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill, kill all these Japanese bastards!!
The battle had reached a white-hot stage. In close combat, broadswords and bayonet could be fatal in one blow. These blades that flickered with white light possessed an extremely bloodthirsty threat!
Zhu Zhengwen held the broadsword tightly in his right hand and swung it with his right arm. The broadsword directly chopped at the head of a Japanese ghost. The blade was sharp and went straight into the bone. Zhu Zhengwen roared and exerted more force on the broadsword in his hand. The artery on the neck of the Japanese ghost also exploded. With a sizzling sound, Zhu Zhengwen's forehead was filled with blood. He licked the corner of his mouth and pulled the broadsword out of the Japanese ghost's neck. Then, he swung the broadsword horizontally. He directly stabbed a Japanese who was charging at him to death!!
Zhu Zhengwen's saber spun around the Japanese's abdomen. The Japanese was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. Perhaps his intestines, stomach, heart, liver, and other internal organs were all destroyed, so he didn't even feel pain!!
" Long live the Iron Blood Army!"
Zhu Zhengwen, who was unbridled and unbridled, was filled with endless passion. He waved the broadsword in his hands with all his might. The Japanese were also stunned by this gambler's way of attacking. Zhu Zhengwen's brothers in the second battalion were even more affected by this extremely exciting and hot-blooded scene. War was a man's war. Compared to farming, business, and other industries, the glory of a soldier on the battlefield was the scars on his body. It was the most generous reward for a soldier!!
Kill!
Kill, kill, kill!
"Brothers, charge with me. Kill all these Japanese devils and avenge our brothers who died in the Songhu battlefield. We will make up for the regrets of our brothers in the three northeastern provinces!!”
The night was endless. In the haziness, there seemed to be fresh blood flowing on the ground. It was unknown how many hot-blooded men had fallen in pools of blood on the Songhu battlefield. Just like the brothers of the Second Battalion, they were also eternally silent at the Tangde train station. The only things that the brothers could take away were their corpses, the military uniforms they had worn, rifles…and those memories!
"Regiment Commander, the 2nd Battalion has suffered heavy casualties this time. I estimate that half of them have been lost. The 2nd Battalion is currently pressing on the southern defense line. It seems that Zhu Zhengwen is going to go all out!”
Sun Qichang nodded. There was no other way. War, how could there not be casualties in war? Facing the number one land army in Asia, the Iron Blood Army had to suffer some losses. If not for the fact that the firepower of the Iron Blood Army was basically the same as that of the Japanese army, the price would not be the loss of more than half of the Second Battalion, but the complete annihilation of the entire infantry regiment. The loss of six to one on the battlefield of Songhu was not a fantasy!!
Right now, the Iron Blood Army had gained a significant advantage by relying on the four 75mm mountain cannons. For example, with the current battlefield situation, the defeat of the Japanese army was only a matter of time…
The living space of this Japanese team was too limited. Moreover, it was being continuously compressed by the attacks of the Iron Blood Army. The intention of Sun Qichang's regiment was naturally to use the infantry to charge forward and compress the battlefield. Then, they would use the superior artillery of the regiment to suppress these Japanese soldiers and bomb them all!
"Order the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion, as well as the Regiment Guard Company, to attack at full force. The artillery will begin the last round of artillery fire at around 10:18!!”
Sun Qichang finally gave the order to attack. There was no other way. Time could not be delayed. If this dragged on, the Japanese would retreat at night or the Japanese would send reinforcements. This battle would not be easy to fight. Other than that, there was also Han Fuqu's 14th Army Group interfering. No one knew what would happen!
The Japanese infantry brigade was being pushed back. The Chinese army in front of them was more courageous than they had imagined. At least in a hand-to-hand battle, they did not give in at all. Blood was dripping, and knives were cutting flesh. At 9:30, the defense line built by the three infantry squadrons of the Japanese infantry was all broken. They moved towards the railway station platform, trying to open up a gap in the northeast!
However, Third Company of the original First Battalion was holding grenade launchers and mortars, waiting for the opportunity for the Japanese to escape. As it was dark, Akinaka Jiro could not tell how many Chinese soldiers had appeared from their retreat. He immediately ordered his troops to return to their original positions!
Of course, Akinaka Jiro's order had also directly destroyed the last hope of survival for the Japanese infantry unit…The artillery of the Iron Blood Army had already reached their designated positions, and they were about to sweep away the enemy like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. The war was about to end, and the Iron Blood Army's pre-war objective had basically been achieved. Now, it was up to Gu Weiming to decide how to operate!!
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