Brother, Chapter 14, die and pull a few backing!

  On the artillery position of the Japanese army, the brave warriors of the Big Sword Team had already engaged in a fierce battle with the reinforcements that arrived. This first infantry battalion, which belonged to the 17th Infantry Brigade, was originally the main force battalion of the 17th Infantry Brigade, with four standard infantry battalions, one transportation company, one machine gun company, and one artillery platoon.

  Its infantry combat personnel is around 600 people, and the artillery and machine gun troops have about 300 people. The entire battalion has more than 900 combat personnel, and the rest are logistics personnel and communication personnel. (I have compiled a detailed document on the specific personnel composition of the Japanese army from squad to division, which will be published along with this chapter in the related works! In the future, when you read this book, you can refer to it for different Japanese military personnel compositions, so I don't need to explain too much in the text, and avoid everyone saying that my data is flowing.)

  After several days of fierce fighting, the 17th Infantry Regiment, as the main attacking force, suffered heavy losses, especially this first battalion, which had deployed half a company on Hill One and Hill Two.

  Later, they were ambushed by the Big Knife Squad at night, and more than 200 infantrymen were left with less than thirty people escaping back, and the rest were beheaded.

  After several battles of attrition, the total number of infantrymen in the First Battalion, including machine gunners and artillerymen, was less than six hundred. The number of machine gunners and artillerymen had not decreased, but there were only over three hundred infantrymen left.

  If it's a defensive battle, more than 300 devils, relying on the strong firepower of machine gun squads and artillery squads, even a regiment of national army with poor equipment is not a problem for a head-on block.

  However, at present, the Big Knife Troop, under the command of General Zhao Dengyu, directly launched an attack on the devils, and didn't give them a chance to fight in formation.

  They quickly engaged in close combat and launched a fierce bayonet fight. After entering the bayonet fight, the enemy's light and heavy firepower became useless. More than 300 Japanese infantrymen fought against nearly 500 brave big knife team members in the night battle.

  If it were in the past, the outcome would be hard to say, but now, the devils have already been intimidated by the big knife squad's blade, and before the battle, they are already frightened, fearing that their heads will be chopped off. So to a certain extent, it has affected the devil's combat effectiveness.

  The warriors of the Big Knife Squad fought one bloody battle after another, winning every time, their morale soaring. The more they fought, the more fiercely they rose to the challenge. It was a case of one side weakening and the other growing stronger, and the outcome was predictable.

  As expected, after a fierce battle of more than half an hour, at least 150 devils were cut down by the brave warriors of the Big Knife Squad. Of course, the soldiers of the Big Knife Squad also made sacrifices, but their number was absolutely lower than that of the devils.

  The Japanese commander, who was directing the battle on the side, saw his troops increasingly falling into a disadvantageous position, almost being pressed by the Chinese big knife team, and couldn't help feeling extremely anxious. However, at this time, he had no way out in his anxiety, after all, he couldn't let these machine gunners, artillerymen hold their machine guns, mortars, and push field guns to fight a close combat with the Chinese army?

  Just as the devil's commander was anxious and prepared to take matters into his own hands, a familiar slogan echoed from the rear.

  "Cherry blossoms in full bloom! Under Mt. Fuji!"

  "May your military fortunes be long-lasting! May East Asia prosper together!" The leader of the Japanese troops hastily responded loudly.

  The reinforcements of the devils have arrived, this is the reinforcement troops of the 5th Infantry Brigade, a whole battalion.

  Zhang Xinghan, who was fighting the devils with a bayonet, discovered the arrival of the devils' reinforcements. He saw that those devil reinforcements had just arrived and immediately joined the battle, charging towards them one by one with their bayonets held high.

  The originally dominant Dadao team's situation suddenly turned around, with the arrival of the enemy reinforcements, the brave Dadao team members began to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

  Often a warrior had just beheaded a Japanese soldier when he would be stabbed in the body by two or even three bayonets at the same time. Such situations were becoming more and more frequent.

  Zhang Xinghan killed a Japanese soldier and loudly ordered Hou Wanshan, who was not far away: "Company Commander! You hurry to escort the brigade commander to retreat! I'll hold on with my brothers! Quick!"

  "Come on, Han! I'll cover you, you're skilled with your hands, hurry up and protect the passengers and break through! Quick!" Hou Wanshan shouted loudly, waving his large knife, as three or four devils dared not approach him.

  "I won't retreat! Company Commander, hurry up and protect the regiment's seat first and withdraw! I'll hold on here with Squad Leader!" Zhang Xinghan said.

  "Bullshit! Get out of here, you old fart! I'm ordering you to leave immediately. If a single hair on Zhang San's head is harmed, I'll kill you!" Hou Wanshan cursed loudly.

  As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xinghan to respond, Hou Wanshan loudly shouted: "Brothers, block the little devils! Cover the division's breakout!"

  "Kill!" Hou Wanshan roared, swinging his big knife and cutting a devil soldier into two segments along with his gun. Fresh blood splashed all over him, covering his entire body in blood, his face ferocious, like a hellish Asura.

  Zhang Xinghan fought his way through, rushing to General Zhao Dengyu's side and urging him: "Commander, the enemy reinforcements have arrived! If we keep fighting, all of our brothers will be wiped out! Now that the company commander is holding off the enemy with the troops, you should withdraw quickly!"

  "No! I won't retreat! If we must retreat, let's retreat together!" General Zhao Dengyu obviously didn't want to abandon so many brothers who had gone through thick and thin with him.

  At this moment, some warriors received Hou Wanshan's order and pulled the hand grenades from their waists one after another, then rushed towards the enemy crowd to perish together with the devils.

  Soon, more than a dozen warriors pulled the hand grenades one after another, and nearly forty to fifty devils were hit by the explosion, either injured or killed. The miserable howls shook the eardrums.

  General Zhao Dengyu looked at the scene in front of him with some shock, two lines of clear tears had already flowed silently down. Zhang Xinghan hastily pulled his way: "Traveler, don't forget the brothers' efforts! We can only avenge our brothers by fighting our way out! Let's go! Don't let our brothers' blood flow in vain!"

  This time General Zhao Dengyu did not hesitate. He knew that if he didn't withdraw, more people would die because of him, and their blood must not be shed in vain.

  Several warriors followed Zhang Xinghan to report to General Zhao Dengyu, who was heading north. Zhang Xinghan's dagger had stabbed several devils and the blade was already bent, unable to be used again. He picked up a large knife at random and continued to fight bravely. After knocking down another devil soldier, Zhang Xinghan saw Lao Maozi and Zhao Heita. The two of them were leading more than 20 warriors to resist the devils who were coming like a tide.

  "Company Commander, Old Mao, withdraw quickly! Protect the division commander and break out of the encirclement!"

  A group of soldiers merged and continued to break through to the north, the devils were about to counterattack, but as soon as they did, a soldier would pull out a grenade, turn around and charge at the devil's crowd, blowing them into a bloody mess, with cries of agony ringing out.

  Soon, under Hou Wanshan's leadership, the devils stopped their pursuit and began to surround Hou Wanshan and the remaining soldiers.

  A fierce white blade battle was staged in an instant. These besieged warriors had no grenades on their bodies, and they all shouted loudly and charged at the devils voluntarily.

  "Hmph......!" Every single fallen warrior had at least been stabbed multiple times.

  After the fierce battle, only Hou Wanshan and one last soldier were left in the entire Japanese army's encirclement. The two men were covered in blood, their faces twisted with ferocity, back to back, staring intently at the surrounding enemy soldiers.

  Hou Wanshan took a glance around and asked the soldier behind him, "Brother, are you afraid of death?"

  "It's nothing! I've killed so many little devils! It was worth it!" The warrior said with a sense of justice.

  "Well said! Look! So many little devils, we'll take a few with us as human shields when we leave!" Hou Wanshan gritted his teeth and said.

  "Little devil! I'll screw your grandma!"

  "Come on!" The two of them roared angrily.

  "Kill!" The Japanese soldiers yelled in unison and charged forward.

  The two men roared, waving their big knives continuously, and cut down four devils after a while. "Puchi, puchi!" More than ten sharp bayonets stabbed into their bodies at the same time!

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