Chapter 276 The final escape, the only way to survive
Chapter 276 The final escape, the only way to survive
The light and heavy machine guns of the 772nd Regiment generally used bursts of fire to kill and injure the enemy.
The indiscriminate strafing and the consumption of bullets were beyond the 772nd Regiment's ability to supply.
But now, the Japanese firepower was too strong. In order to suppress the Japanese, Blind Cheng could only grit his teeth and let all the machine gunners focus on ensuring firepower.
The machine gun bullets were being used up too quickly, far exceeding the capacity of the 772nd Regiment.
"Captain!"
"The machine gun is out of bullets!"
"The Type 99 rifle can still temporarily use Type 38 rifle bullets as a substitute."
"But the Type 92 heavy machine gun just went silent."
"Captain!"
"These devils...their firepower is too strong."
"We can't suppress it right now."
"The devils are already clearing the road."
"It should be rushing over soon."
"Captain!"
"We have to prepare early!"
"If these devils charge at us directly with their firepower, we might be wiped out by them all!"
"Captain!"
The voice of the third battalion commander came, sounding very anxious.
Blind Cheng suddenly exerted force with the hand holding the revolver.
At this moment, the twitching speed of the corners of his mouth rapidly increased.
"Made!"
"what's the situation!"
"These devils are just the remnants of a defeated army!"
"We can't even handle these devils who have escaped in such a hurry?"
"Coward!"
"What a fucking coward!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"Hit me!"
"Fight to death!"
Blind Cheng gritted his teeth, with black lines on his forehead.
What the hell.
It's so pathetic!
I simply can't bear it!
"Captain!"
"Some of the devils have already counterattacked along the road."
"Our heavy machine guns have completely misfired due to lack of bullets."
"Captain!"
"Once all the Japanese rush forward, we won't be able to suppress them with our firepower."
"Captain, prepare early!"
Chief of Staff Yang Lishan ran over panting, his brows furrowed and his face looked extremely ugly.
The situation has reached its most critical moment.
Yang Lishan's meaning was very clear.
Once the Japanese really rushed up, they would be able to turn the tables and wipe them out with their superior firepower.
"I didn't get to eat the fox, but I got into trouble."
"Order the troops."
"Prepare for evacuation."
"Don't be wary."
"The priority is to preserve our living strength!"
形助比人强
Although Blind Cheng was very unwilling, he could only grit his teeth and prepare to retreat.
You can't just fight to the end just for the sake of face.
By then, his 772nd Regiment would be completely destroyed.
Even with the advantage of time, place and people, hundreds of casualties occurred within just a few minutes of the battle.
The key is that the Japs now have an absolute advantage in firepower.
When the number of people is equal or similar, the firepower is simply no match for the Japanese.
Cheng Xiazi's 772nd Regiment was still a main force regiment, but it was still far inferior, let alone other troops.
Anti-Japanese War.
Sometimes it is really difficult!
Countless martyrs used their flesh and blood to make up for the gap in weapons and firepower.
We should be self-reliant!
thump...
dong dong dong...
woo woo woo...
There was a burst of noise.
Tanks and armored vehicles were speeding from a distance.
They just bombarded this group of devils.
"Captain!"
"Reinforcements are coming!"
"The devils are in disarray! The rhythm is disrupted!"
"We're fine!"
Chief of Staff Yang Lishan glanced at the battlefield and couldn't help but show a look of relief on his face.
This can actually be considered as... saving a life!
Almost.
Dead!
Extremely tragic!
"Lao Yang."
"look……"
"Are those people on horseback wearing uniforms of our Eighth Route Army?"
Blind Cheng took a quick look and took a deep breath.
"Forehead……"
“Most of them weren’t wearing uniforms.”
"But anyone wearing a military uniform does look like our Eighth Route Army..."
"Captain."
"Isn't this normal?"
"This Longyuan Mountain, Zhao Jiayu, was originally the base of our Eighth Route Army and the New First Regiment."
"These... should all be cavalry from the new regiment, right?"
Chief of Staff Yang Lishan nodded slightly.
"The cavalry again..."
"Another tank..."
"Another armored vehicle..."
"Are they all from the new group?"
"Are they all Li Yunlong's soldiers?"
"He, Li Yunlong..."
"And become a local tycoon?"
"beat!"
"Hit me!"
"Don't let the devils escape!"
"Fight to death!"
Blind Cheng gritted his teeth and roared.
It’s already this late, how can we take a break?
Now, just do it! Do it to the end!
The battle has no end!
……
When Lin Xu arrived at the battlefield with the cavalry company and armored platoon.
The Japs were completely panicked.
Previously, this group of Japanese soldiers were able to suppress the 772nd Regiment with their superior firepower, and at one point they almost rushed forward and wiped out the 772nd Regiment.
But after Lin Xu's cavalry company and armored platoon arrived, these Japanese devils were no match for them.
5 Sherman medium tanks, 5 Type 3 cavalry armored vehicles, and SDK armored vehicles...
Fire at the same time!
At this moment, it is a complete dimensionality reduction attack.
The light machine guns that the Japanese are equipped with at the moment are not enough.
and.
After the arrival of the new regiment's armored forces, the fighting spirit of these devils collapsed instantly.
present.
There is no desire to continue fighting.
escape.
It once again became the only choice for this group of devils.
"Open the road!"
"quick!"
"Open the road quickly!"
"withdraw!"
"Get out!"
"Don't fight!"
"Don't be in love with war!"
"enemy!"
"They're chasing me!"
"Clear the obstacles on the road!"
"asshole!"
"Are you all deaf?"
"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
Then came the scolding.
His expression looked extremely ugly.
The commander of the Japanese 41st Division, Shimamoto Nakayoshi, was relying on his position as a lieutenant general to issue orders by force.
However, most of the soldiers who are still alive at this moment are remnants of the Japanese 4th Mixed Brigade.
So most of them obeyed Nojiri Masao's orders.
Masao Nojiri persevered to the end and actually...made it.
"That's too late."
"Run!"
"Scatter and evacuate!"
"The road is blocked."
"But there's another truck ahead that can go."
"let's go."
Masao Nojiri, deputy commander of the Japanese 4th Mixed Brigade, abandoned everything and rushed to the front.
At the very front, there was at least a truck...it could move, and there were no foreign objects blocking it.
"Yamamoto!"
"What are you still hesitating about!"
"Come on!"
Masao Nojiri pulled Yamamoto Ikki's arm and rushed directly towards the only military truck that was not stuck in the traffic.
"You... aren't going to call the two generals?"
Yamamoto Ikki said subconsciously.
"Ha ha……"
"Yamamoto-kun."
"How many trusted followers do those two have? At least ten each, right?"
“How many people can this truck hold?”
"A dozen or so is just right..."
"If we really load 30 or 40 people, they will be so crowded that people will die."
"By then, the travel speed will be greatly reduced."
"Yamamoto-kun."
"Told them."
“But there are no seats for us.”
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