super god warlord

Chapter 5 and Two: The Battle Is Fierce

The bombardment started quickly, and the soil on Yang'er Mountain was blown up and scattered.The short trees and wild grass were blown away, the originally hard soil layer became loose, and the position was blown to pieces.Because some potholes were dug on the reverse slope, most of the militiamen hid there at the first moment of shelling. For the Nanyuan Army without mortars, it was a blind spot for shelling.

The artillery of the Nanyuan Army bombarded for a long time, but did not see any effect, but the artillery bombardment hindered the advance of the assault troops.Seeing that there was no movement on the position, Xiong Kewu quickly ordered the shelling to stop.

Seeing that the shelling had stopped, the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army quickly got up again and charged.There was no shelling, and the militiamen quickly returned to the trenches. As soon as they climbed into the trenches, Liu Laolan shouted: "The captain is broken, our machine gun was blown up."

Liu Zhuzi followed the reputation and saw that the Gatling machine gun, which was still in good condition just now, had been broken into parts. It was obvious that it was either directly hit or scattered by shells.For this situation, Liu Zhuzi was also very helpless.The Gatling guns were too bulky to move as long as they were placed there, and they had to give up their equipment in the face of shelling.

"It's like fighting without a machine gun. Give me some energy and take out all the grenades." Liu Zhuzi ordered.

Liu Laolan sighed, he had no choice but to pull out a grenade from his waist, and then untied the big knife tied behind his back with his backhand.

The soldiers of the Nanyuan Army were getting closer and closer, and they were only three to forty meters away from the position. Liu Zhuzi gave an order, and all the militiamen threw out a grenade.Rumbling explosions followed one after another, and immediately buried the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army who had rushed to the mountainside in the smoke.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was blocked, Liu Zhuzi waved Xiakouzao's rifle with the bayonet attached: "Brothers, follow me." After speaking, he jumped up and rushed forward with the rifle.

"Come on." Gao Xiaohu picked up his rifle and followed the captain closely.

"Rush." ​​Zhao Laolan also threw off his padded jacket and rushed forward waving the machete in his hand. Soon all the militiamen launched a countercharge.

The soldiers of the Nanyuan Army were taken aback for a moment. They were told that this was just a militia team, and the messy civilian costumes on the other side also showed this point.But they never expected that such a small militia team on the other side would dare to launch a countercharge against the regiment of regular troops.

Taking advantage of the time when the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army were stunned, the militiamen rushed into the enemy group without fear.The sharp bayonet stabbed out fiercely, and the Nanyuan army, who had not recovered from the explosion, was in a mess.It is rare for the militiamen to see bayonet battles, but they often train in fighting and stabbing in peacetime, and their skills are still very proficient.In contrast, the Nanyuan Army had no training in this area at all, and these soldiers were not even equipped with bayonets.

Although bayonets look very ordinary, they are actually more difficult to manufacture than guns.The steel used for the bayonet is very particular, it must be hard and tough, and only a few countries can master the refining of this kind of steel.In addition, the bayonet has relatively high requirements for machining accuracy, otherwise it will be difficult to install it on the barrel.Therefore, although warlords in various places can own a large number of guns and bayonets, it is rare. Otherwise, in the war against Japan in later generations, they would not abandon the longer bayonets and switch to broadswords.

The soldiers of the Nanyuan Army who rushed to Yang'er Mountain faced such embarrassment. When the opponent's bayonet stabbed their chests, they found that they had no weapons to fight back.Facing the militia who regarded death as home, these Nanyuan Army soldiers had no choice but to retreat.

He drove the Nanyuan Army down with a bayonet. Zhao Zhuzi looked around, and found that eight comrades had never returned.Not daring to waste time, according to the usual drill requirements, he immediately called the militiamen to return to the position and stand firm.Shortly after they rushed back into the trench, the cannon on the opposite side opened fire again.Xiong Kewu was already in a state of rage, and his regular army was actually beaten back by the militia several times, and he felt waves of fever on his face.Now he has ignored the problem of the supply of shells, and ordered the artillery to launch shelling desperately, vowing to blow up the sheep's ear mountain.

Xiong Kewu's ideas are full, but the reality is quite skinny. After bombarding for about 10 minutes, the Nanyuan Army's artillery fire suddenly stopped.Xiong Kewu, who was observing the terrain of Yang'er Mountain, heard the sound of the cannon and was furious: "What's going on? Why didn't you fire the cannon?"

"Report, the shells are gone." An officer replied with a salute.

"What? The shells are gone?" Xiong Kewu was furious in his heart: "If the shells are gone, charge the infantry and carry the machine guns to the front."

"Yes." The officer responded immediately, and soon all the machine guns of the two divisions of the Nanyuan Army were placed in the forward position.The dense flow of bullets, like the whip of death, swung towards Yang'er Mountain, smashing the front of the militia's position into pieces of dust and mist.

The militiamen were crushed in the trenches, unable to raise their heads at all, they could only endure silently, waiting for the opponent's attack.The connection between the Nanyuan Army's machine guns and the infantry's charge is obviously very problematic. When the machine guns stopped firing because of the infantry's charge, the charge team was still 800 meters away from the position.

Hearing the sound of machine guns disappeared, the militiamen quickly raised their heads, and they quickly saw the enemy on the opposite side.Picking up their rifles, all the militiamen started shooting desperately.The number of militiamen is too small, and the only heavy-fire Gatling machine gun has been damaged, which makes their defense even more difficult.Although they fought back desperately with rifles and grenades, they were still unable to stop the large number of South Plains soldiers, and they had to use bayonets against the enemy again.

At this time, Sun Lin, the mayor of Peishi Township, was summoning soldiers from various villages to go to Yang'er Mountain for support. "Have you called the garrison yet?" Sun Lin asked Gao Yan, the security director.

"It's been fought a long time ago, but the garrison is not in Chongshan City because of a temporary mission. They are rushing back now, but even if there is a road, it will take at least two or three days for them to arrive." Gao Yan replied.

"These Nanyuan guys are really good at joining in the fun, and we didn't take the initiative to attack. What are they doing here?" Sun Lin said anxiously: "Let all the villagers hurry up, Zhao Zhuzi won't last long, if it's later They will explain it.”

"I know this, but some villages are far away, let alone we have to organize the masses to evacuate. Now only the joint defense militia from eight villages have arrived. Otherwise, I will take them there first, and there should be no problem on the top for a while. If Yang'er Mountain After being beaten down, there are not many places to defend, we can't reach the group of South Plains guys on the plain."

"That's right, you set off immediately with the militiamen from the eight villages, and I will go up to support you after gathering the militiamen from the other villages." Sun Lin nodded.

Chapter 5 The Last Person

"Okay, I promise to wait until you come over." Gao Yan promised excitedly.

Sun Linyu said earnestly: "Old Gao, you also know how serious the situation is now. We people in Dongchuan are suffering. With the help of Governor Zhao, we have only had a good life for a few days. We must not be destroyed by these people. gone."

"I understand that even if I die, I will die on Mount Yang'er. In order for our children to continue to live a good life, my old Gao will risk his life." Gao Yan said, patting his chest.

Running to the threshing ground, Gao Yan shouted loudly: "All militiamen from Peishi Village, Xinping Village, Hulu Village, Huaping Village, Huanglian Village, Liwan Village, Huanglong Village, and Wuyang Village will follow me and bring you weapons and ammunition, and go to Yang’er Mountain to support the Zhongnan village soldiers.”

"Okay." The militiamen, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, rushed to Gao Yan's side, forming an uneven queue.With this team, Gao Yan ran towards the outside of the village first, followed closely by a long line of militiamen.At the moment they are passionate, and everyone has only one thought in their hearts, to defend their homeland.

Gao Yan led more than 500 militiamen along the Longjiang River. Just halfway there, a sharp-eyed militiaman shouted: "Director, there is a situation. There are people in military uniforms ahead."

Hearing the shouts, Gao Yan looked forward and found that there were indeed many uniformly dressed people advancing, but judging by the color of their clothes, they seemed to be the soldiers of Shu.The other party obviously also saw the militia team, they stopped and walked towards the militia.

"Who are you?" Someone in the uniform shouted loudly.

"We are the militiamen from Peishi Township, who are you?" Gao Yan asked back.

"My own people, we are from the special warfare division of the Shu Army." The people in military uniform heard that they were militiamen, and immediately sent a few people over.

"Reporting sir, I am Gao Yan, the Security Director of Peishi Township." Seeing the shiny colonel epaulets on the shoulders of the man in military uniform opposite him, he immediately stood at attention and shouted.

"You don't have to be polite, I'm Wu Chengfei, the commander of the third regiment of the Special Warfare Division. We happened to be training nearby, and we came over when we heard gunshots. Do you know what's going on?" the middle-aged officer asked.

Gao Yan nodded: "We have received a report from the soldiers from Zhongnan Village. It is the army from Nanyuan Province that is coming. It is said that there are a lot of people. The militiamen from Zhongnan Village are standing guard at the Yanger Mountain in front. We are part of the joint defense militia from Peishi Township. , is about to rush to support."

"Great, I haven't fought a war for more than a year, and my bones are itchy." Hearing that there was a war, Wu Chengfei became excited: "Have you notified the garrison yet?"

"It has been notified, but it will take a while for them to come." Gao Yan answered truthfully.

Wu Chengfei nodded: "Our special warfare division is also here to help, let's quickly reinforce Yang'er Mountain."

Hearing that a war was about to start, the special forces were gearing up one after another. They had smiles on their faces and blinked excitedly at each other.They have been banned from participating in the war for more than a year, and the soldiers of the special warfare division have long been impatient. Today, there is finally a battle, and these soldier kings are naturally very happy.Seeing the excitement of these soldiers, the militiamen couldn't help being stunned.They couldn't figure out how these people would show such an emotion when they heard about the war.

When the joint defense militiamen of Peishi Township and the soldiers of the third regiment of the Special Operations Division were running towards Yanger Mountain, the militiamen of Zhongnan Village had reached their last moments.The sixty militiamen were really too few, and it was difficult for them to stand firm in the face of the successive attacks of the two divisions of the Nanyuan Army.Fortunately, the front of the battlefield is too narrow. Although the Nanyuan Army is called a regiment every time they attack, at most two companies can rush to the front, otherwise their position would have already been lost.

"Brothers, we must not let these turtle grandsons rush up and block them back." Zhao Zhuzi waved the rifle in his hand and stabbed a Nanyuan Army soldier to death with a bayonet. At the same time, he did not forget to encourage his companions loudly, but now his voice can be heard There are very few of them.

Zhao Laolan turned the big knife like a windmill, making it impossible for seven or eight Nanyuan Army soldiers to get close, but his physical strength was rapidly depleting.After two hours of fierce fighting, this middle-aged militiaman, who was no longer young, was breathing heavily, and his nose and temples were sweating profusely. It was obvious that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.

Pulling a knife, Zhao Laolan hacked to death a soldier of the Nanyuan Army with his backhand, but because of lack of energy, he staggered on his feet, and his figure slowed down.Seeing this opportunity, a soldier of the Nanyuan Army rushed forward and hugged Zhao Laoji from behind.

His body was restrained, and the sword fell to the ground. Facing a group of Nanyuan Army soldiers who surrounded him, Zhao Lao's listless eyes gleamed fiercely. "You son of a bitch, Ge Laozi fought with you today." His forearm that was still able to move was pulled around his waist, and a light smoke suddenly came out from under the skirt.

With a loud bang, the grenade on Zhao Laolan's body exploded, knocking him to the ground together with several Nanyuan Army soldiers.

"Old wilt." Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhuzi felt his blood rushing up, but there was nothing he could do at this moment.Soon after, the surrounded militiamen fired grenades on their bodies, and the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army were blown down.The soldiers of the Nanyuan Army became timid, and they backed away again and again in fright.Zhao Zhuzi swung his rifle and stabbed another enemy to death with a bayonet. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

It turned out that seeing the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army retreating again, the commander of the Nanyuan Army, who became fierce, ordered the machine gun to shoot.As a result, those heavy machine guns fired at this moment regardless of the mixing of their own soldiers and the enemy. Zhao Zhuzi didn't check for a while, but was hit.

The militiamen and Nanyuan Army soldiers who were fighting fell to the ground one after another. This became the fuse for the Nanyuan Army's retreat, and soon they retreated again.When the machine gun rang out, Gao Xiaohu, who was the smartest, immediately gave up on the soldiers of the Nanyuan Army who were fighting against him, quickly fell on the ground, rolled away and dodged far away, only to save his life.

When Gao Xiaohu got up and looked around, he found that there was no one standing around.He called his friends in the same village, but no one answered him.Gao Xiaohu yelled anxiously a few times, and when he saw no one got up, he immediately became anxious.Mao ran back and forth on the ground a few times with his waist down, and then he saw Zhao Zhuzi who had suffered a chest injury and fell to the ground.

Gao Xiaohu quickly helped Zhao Zhuzi up and said anxiously, "Captain, how are you doing, Captain?"

At this time, Zhao Zhuzi was already on the verge of death, his eyes were so dazed that he looked up at the sky, and said weakly: "Xiaohu, we must stick to our positions, remember that behind us are our fellow countrymen... Let's hold on to our good days..." Zhao Zhuzi passed away before he could finish his words.

Chapter 5 and Four

"Captain." Gao Xiaohu burst into tears, but he could no longer wake up the captain.Gao Xiaohu was devastated, he called the captain, called Zhao Laoji, called the names of everyone who grew up together and knew him well, but no one answered him.At this time, on the position of Yang'er Mountain, he was the only one who was still alive.

Knowing that now is not the time to be sad, Gao Xiaohu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and dragged the captain's body back to the trench, carefully placed it in the corner, and then began to collect the weapons around him.Six rifles with 73 rounds of ammunition, fourteen grenades, and two large knives were all the weapons he could collect. Looking at the figure reappearing under the mountain, his expression gradually became resolute.