Take Taobao to fight against Japan

In front of this devil, a Huaxia soldier was half lying on the ground. He already had several bloody cuts on his body from the bayonet. Fortunately, none of the injuries were fatal, otherwise he would have been unable to survive.

However, in this life-and-death chaotic battlefield, once injured and loses mobility, it is very difficult to survive!

"Brother, take care!"

Luo Shaochen sighed softly. At this moment, he didn't have the energy to save those brothers who were injured and fell to the ground. He could only bite the bullet and continue to rush forward, holding a pistol and frantically shooting at the devil soldiers.

"Kill it!"

Behind Luo Shaochen, more than 810 officers and soldiers of the 2100th Regiment held pistols, rifles with bayonets, and large blades. They roared and joined the battlefield to engage in unprecedented close hand-to-hand combat with [-] or [-] devil soldiers.

Except for the part of the 809th Regiment that was seven kilometers away, they were still stationed at the defense line along the river, and the remaining 135 officers and soldiers of the [-]th Division were all engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

Bang bang bang, after the shuttle had run out of bullets, Luo Shaochen had no time to change the magazine, so he left the Mauser pistol on the ground, and then drew a large knife made of fine steel from his back.

"Little devil, die to me!"

Luo Shaochen took a sliding step forward, grasped the big knife with both hands and slashed at the devil's neck!

Hand up and down!

Puff, there was a crisp sound of flesh and bones being cut, and a big head flew out, followed by a spurt of hot blood without money!

"idiot!"

A devil, Chief Cao, saw the head of the Huaxia colonel brutally beheading his compatriots, his eyes turned red immediately, and he yelled, and stabbed Luo Shaochen in the back of the heart with a bayonet.

"Team be careful!"

At this time, the guard Ou Kangheng who was following Luo Shaochen hurriedly reminded him loudly, then left the enemy in front of him, and rushed over quickly to stab the devil Cao Changxin.

"idiot!"

He was mortally threatened, and Juncao Guizi had to give up his target and attack Ou Kangheng instead.

This devil Cao Chang's assassination skills are extremely powerful. Although he was passive to fight, he adjusted his state in just over a second.

Immediately afterwards, the devil Cao Chang took advantage of the situation, and the [-]th cover with the military thorns was like a poisonous snake winding around the pole. Before Ou Kangheng could react, the shining bayonet plunged into Ou Kangheng's heart.

The devil Cao Zhang suddenly drew out his bayonet, and a stream of bright red blood gushed out.

"what!"

A piercing pain came, and O'Kangheng subconsciously looked down, and saw a blood hole was pierced in the heart, and fresh blood spurted out continuously.

Immediately afterwards, O'Kangheng felt the energy in his body disappear rapidly, and his body began to become limp and weak. He knew that he really had to confess this time!

"Brothers! Kill a few more little devils for me!"

O'Kangheng's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, sleeping in a foreign land with endless resentment and hatred!

"Ah, little Ouzi! Damn it, take your life!"

As soon as Luo Shaochen turned around, he saw that the guard who had followed him for many years was stabbed to death by a devil trying to save him, and suddenly there was a huge wave.

When the anger value exploded, Luo Shaochen's speed and strength reached the limit value, he suddenly took a few steps forward, rushed in front of that devil Cao Chang, swung his big knife, and chopped off at the hideous head.

"idiot!"

The devil soldier Cao cursed, and Yiran stepped forward with a [-] cover to block the tough one.

However, just as the devil army Cao was confidently raising his gun to block, a powerful force slashed at him, and the incomparably solid three-eighth cover was directly chopped off in the middle.

However, the powerful machete still had power, and with a click, it chopped off the devil from the neck all the way, directly cutting off half of the devil's body!

"what!"

The devil army only came with a howl, and was terrified to see that his head was in a different place, and then, and then it was gone!

Chapter 848 Pig Teammates

"Kill it!"

"Fight with these bastards!"

"Little devil has neglected you for eighteen generations!"

"Go to hell, bastard!"

White knives go in and red knives go out, either you die or I die, the battle has reached this level, the officers and soldiers of the 135th Division have completely lost the fear of death, and have completely become a group of red-eyed desperadoes!

Their only belief at this moment is to kill the devil soldiers in front of them with pistols, bayonets, big knives, hands, and even teeth, and send them to see the king of hell, turning them into cold and cold... Corpse!

"Bagaya Road!"

"Die, die!"

"His Majesty the Emperor onboard!"

"The Great Japanese Empire is on board!"

In the same way, the little devils infantry were also red-eyed, and they fought a life-and-death battle with the officers and soldiers of the 135th Division.

In this unprecedented and brutal hand-to-hand combat, the enemy and us have invested a total of more than 1.4 troops. The defense line along the river stretches for several kilometers, and life-and-death fighting and fighting are staged everywhere.

Although the 135th Division invested far more troops than the devils, it never took advantage of it from the very beginning, and its disadvantages continued to expand.

It wasn't until the 810th Regiment and part of the 809th Regiment came to join the battle that the situation improved a bit, but it didn't take long for it to start to fall again.

I have to mention here that due to the small size of the country and the lack of resources, and the extreme advocacy of the Bushido spirit, the Japanese devils have always been particularly enthusiastic and attached importance to hand-to-hand combat.

The Japanese army's bayonet technique is simple and sharp, and is mainly divided into four categories: straight thrust, detachment, downward thrust, and back thrust. Straight thrust is to stab directly above the waist of the enemy, and the targets are usually throat, chest, and ribs.

This set seems to be simple and crude, without any subtle techniques, but it is actually very practical. The attacks are all aimed at the vital points of the human body, and the moves are fatal. The penetration points are also carefully designed, emphasizing that the ribs, which are easy to get stuck, are directly inserted into the heart and liver. Wait for the fatal position.

The bayonet training of the Japanese Army requires the participation of all members of all arms, including infantry, cavalry, heavy artillery, engineers, traffic corps, non-commissioned officers, and soldiers. Participate in bayonet training.

In order to gain actual combat experience in hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese Army designed stabbing armor with reference to the style of kendo armor, and conducted a lot of actual combat training with wooden spears instead of rifles. The actual combat training included not only the content of stabbing skills, but also part of psychology Content.

Formally due to this long-term strict and common hand-to-hand combat training, the Japanese army's level of hand-to-hand combat is quite high.

Although on the European battlefield of World War II, due to the fierce firepower and long range of battlefield weapons, such hand-to-hand combat is already rare for infantry.

However, on the Chinese anti-Japanese battlefield, the fierce hand-to-hand combat techniques of the Japanese army still caused a lot of casualties to the Chinese army:

Due to the extreme scarcity of heavy firearms at the squad and battalion level of the Chinese army, it was difficult to effectively block the Japanese charge even in a defensive state, and the battle often turned into close-range hand-to-hand combat.

However, the Japanese army took advantage of its own firepower equipment and the so-called Bushido spirit. After the artillery fire destroyed the machine gun firepower of the Chinese army, it took the initiative to launch hand-to-hand combat, hoping to hit the morale of the Chinese army.

In addition to being proficient in individual hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese army often adopted team combat tactics on the battlefield. In hand-to-hand combat, 3-4 people formed a stabbing team, sometimes covering each other's flanks and rear, and sometimes cooperating with each other to feint and cheat.

In addition, the Japanese army recruited soldiers and often organized soldiers from the same area into a unit. Most of the soldiers were from the same hometown, with strong cohesion and high cooperation.

When the number is equal or superior, it can deal a major blow to the national army, and when the number is inferior, they can often cover each other and retreat.

Just like another time and space, in May 1943, during the battle to defend the Shipai Fortress, when the Japanese army assaulted the Gaojialing positions, they fought brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Chinese army for several hours.

In the end, the Japanese army rarely voluntarily withdrew from the battlefield, and the battle ended with the Central Army's tragic victory.

However, statistics after the event showed that in the Battle of Shipai, the Central Army killed 23550 people and the Japanese Army killed and injured more than 3500 people.

"Mom! I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to fight anymore!"

"Woooooo! I want to go home!"

Compared with the ferocity and tenacity of the devil soldiers, the more than a thousand Burmese militiamen mixed with the Japanese army were not so strong.

These indigenous farmers who had just put down their hoes thought that they could lie down and fly with the powerful Japanese. They thought that they could take the position with a single effort and easily defeat the Chinese army to win.

In this way, they can make great achievements, become the great heroes of Myanmar's independence and liberation, and the national heroes who shine in the annals of history.

However, they never dreamed that the real war would be so bloody and cruel. Only a little over a thousand of the nearly [-] Burmese militiamen remained.

After paying a heavy price of more than half of the casualties, the Burmese militia finally followed the Japanese devils across the hundreds of meters wide Salween River, fighting all the way into the Chinese army positions,

But at this time, the imaginary victory is still in the foreseeable future. Instead, Myanmar is required to fight with white knives and red knives. How have these Burmese militiamen who have only received simple military training seen such a bloody and terrifying war?

After just ten minutes of fighting, watching relatives and friends around them continue to fall in a pool of blood and turn into corpses, the surviving Burmese militiamen finally couldn't hold back.

I don't know which Burmese indigenous militia started the attack. They turned around and ran away crying, running towards the river, trying to escape to the east bank on a raft.

Someone started, and others followed suit. Just like the defeat of an army, this evil wind of fleeing quickly spread like a plague. Hundreds of Burmese natives made the same choice in a short period of time: abandon the devil soldiers , turned around and ran.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, although these Burmese natives were positioned as artillery troops from the very beginning, and they were not counted in the regular army, but at this time they have become a group of pig teammates who are not successful enough to fail!

"A group of cowardly idiots, if they don't want to die, they take up weapons and kill all the Chinese soldiers!"

"Bageya Road! Quickly pick up your weapon! Assault!"

"Turn around immediately! Otherwise, everyone will be shot!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Guizidu battle team behind shouted and issued warnings, but the Burmese native militiamen who had been completely frightened ignored the dozens of Guizidu battle teams at all, and ran away as usual. I hate my parents for losing two legs, how can I be obedient?

Chapter 849

"Die, die! Shoot!"

Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the Guizidu team fired wildly at the native Burmese who turned and fled without hesitation.

Bang bang bang, the bullets were fired one after another, and dozens of Burmese natives were expected in an instant, but it didn't have much effect. Looking at the rafts by the river, they couldn't stop at all.

"Ba Ga! This group of idiots actually backed away from the battle! A group of idiots who failed to accomplish anything and failed!"

Seeing hundreds of Burmese natives fleeing at this juncture, Sakurai Shozo's face turned green immediately, and he yelled frantically: "Send me the order, give me the firepower to block it! These idiots must not be allowed to escape!"

"shooting!"

"Tao time to change!"

After receiving the order, the ghost soldiers on the opposite bank fired without hesitation, and a series of dense bullets came down, rustling into the river water on the bank of the river, creating a series of lasing sprays Son.

Even more than a dozen Burmese militiamen who ran into the river to push rafts were beaten into sieves and fell headlong into the icy river.

"Ah, the Japanese are so cruel?"

"The Japanese won't let us go back!"

"How to do?"

"Woooo! I don't want to die!"

Seeing that they were unable to return to the east bank the same way, the surviving Burmese militiamen finally calmed down. Only then did they realize that they had embarked on a road of no return.

"Baga! Don't hurry up and take up arms and fight, don't you all want to die here?"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, you will die!"

Soon the Guizidu team with submachine guns came over and pointed their black muzzles at the Burmese militiamen. If these guys are not enlightened, they will never show mercy!

"Hey, what's going on?"

At this moment, Sun Minggang, the Chief of Staff of the 135th Division, happened to see this place, and couldn't help but asked very curiously: "There is actually internal strife in the devil's army?"

Su Zuxin shook her head and said: "Those who escaped were not real devils, but Burmese traitors who joined the Japanese army. These two dogs who recognize the thief as their father, it's too late to regret it now!"

"I see!"

Sun Minggang nodded in a sudden realization, then sighed and said, "Oh, the devil's assassination skills are really good. It's really a loss for us to trade off the strengths and weaknesses for hand-to-hand combat with them!"

Su Zuxin sighed helplessly: "Then what can we do? We still underestimated the devil's ruthlessness and breakthrough power, making it too easy for them to cross the Salween River!"

Although the 135th Division has a total strength of more than 1.2 people, the defense line along the river is nearly 10 kilometers long.

When the devils officially launched the cross-river operation, they were too confident and failed to mobilize troops to defend strictly at the first time. As a result, the devils advanced to the front position in just over 40 minutes.

After a pause, Su Zuxin said in a cold tone: "At this point, we can only bite the bullet and drive out the devils. As long as we persist for another half an hour, at least two regiments of reinforcements will be killed!

Today, even if our 135th division is exhausted, we will tear off a large piece of flesh from the little devil! "

"Anyway, it's death, it's better to fight with the Huaxia army!"

"The British and the Chinese are the same thing. They want to oppress and rule our Myanmar! We will never agree!"

"Yes, kill back!"

Seeing that there was no way to return to the east bank alive, the Burmese militiamen had no choice but to vent their hatred on the Chinese army under the threat of the fire blockade on the other side and the Guizidu team.

As for turning against the water and killing the Japanese devils, they didn't have the idea, nor did they have the courage, because the family members on the other side were all in the hands of the Japanese, so they would never do it anyway.

"Kill it!"

Hundreds of Burmese militiamen picked up their rifles and turned to rush to the bloody battlefield ahead, willingly becoming the devil's cannon fodder again.