Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 116 Grenadiers Meeting

Since the sight had already locked onto Nakajitaro, Wang Xikui had no mercy on the Japanese and gently pulled the trigger again.

The copper-colored bullet pierced the air and shot into Chujitaro's skull with a sigh. The large-caliber bullet directly shattered his head.

However, the Japanese soldiers who were charging ahead did not seem to realize that their leader was already dead, and they continued to charge forward without even turning their heads.

The Japanese soldiers' fighting qualities were demonstrated at this time. Faced with powerful firepower, they immediately fell to the ground.

They took out the very popular grenade launchers and began to attack the machine gun positions on the New Second Regiment's position.

To be honest, the Japanese grenade launchers were extremely accurate in the hands of Japanese veterans, with an error of no more than five meters within a hundred meters, and they overturned several machine gun positions in a row.

At the same time, the Japanese set up machine guns and began firing at the positions of the New Second Regiment, suppressing our firepower.

The pressure on the charging Japanese was relieved, so they began to advance to the front thirty meters of the position.

After Wang Xikui killed Nakajitaro, he led the sniper team to point out the enemy's grenade launchers.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers were not holding grenade launchers, but death warrants, telling them to go directly to hell and gather for a meeting.

"Captain, let's take down two more grenade launchers. When we get back, we'll ask the battalion commander to make us some instant noodles!"

"Look at your useless look, hurry up and write it down, don't forget it while you're killing people."

"Yes!"

Wang Xikui and other sniper teams swept the Japanese grenade launchers and light machine guns to pieces.

The Japanese soldiers also started their final charge. Under the magical call of "Onboard", they stood up regardless of their lives and began to sprint towards the hillside.

Kong Jie put the pistol on the ground, grabbed a grenade and pulled the string.

"Throw all the grenades in your hand!"

Thousands of grenades hit the heads of the Japanese soldiers, and almost all the Japanese soldiers of the 82nd Infantry Battalion in the first wave of attack were wiped out.

However, the Japanese soldiers from the 83rd Infantry Battalion also rushed up, and at this time the firepower advantage of the 95 automatic rifle and the MP40 submachine gun was fully demonstrated.

With a firing rate of dozens of rounds per minute, it was like a sickle, reaping the heads of the Japanese one after another.

"Captain, you don't even need to aim. It's too hard. Why are the Japanese so stupid?"

Monk Wei leaned against the inside of the bunker while changing the magazine.

"Bullshit, the Japanese are not stupid, otherwise how could they kill so many Chinese people?"

Indeed, the Japanese's sudden attacks were always successful on the Chinese battlefields in the past.

During a "boardboard" charge, there are usually Type 99 light machine guns, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and Type 92 infantry guns to provide fire cover from the flanks. The infantry basically does not fire throughout the entire process. They only need to charge forward with their heads down. When they reach the opponent's defensive position, they first throw grenades and then use bayonets to drive the opponent out of the position. This has been proven to be effective against the armies of backward agricultural countries in East Asia.

However, the number of their infantry artillery this time was limited, and most of their light and heavy machine guns were destroyed by the mortar positions of the New Second Regiment.

In addition, the New Second Regiment had a wealthy man behind it this time. Grenades were easily made, and there were hundreds of automatic firearms. The above attacks were easily resolved.

Monk Wei changed the magazine, lay down on the position again, and continued shooting at the Japs.

The shit-yellow torrent was blocked at a distance of thirty meters and showed a tendency to retreat.

When Kong Jie and Monk Wei saw that the cooking was almost done, they looked at each other.

"Blow the charge!"

A loud charge sounded, Ding Wei and Wei Heshang jumped out of the trench and rushed towards the Japanese formation.

"If you can shoot, shoot as much as possible, don't be stupid and fight with bayonets!"

"kill!"

The two battalions of the New Second Regiment, together with the reconnaissance battalion, rushed down like tigers descending from the mountains and drove back the frightened 83rd Infantry Battalion of the Japanese.

After the battle, Monk Wei leaned back in the trench and gasped for breath.

"Captain Wei, the results of the battle are counted,"

Ding Wei handed over a piece of paper: The New Second Regiment had 213 killed, 420 injured, and more than 1500 enemies killed.

"Captain Ding, our reconnaissance battalion has 36 dead and 75 wounded. Commander Li told us before we came here that you should gather the seriously injured and take them to the Taihang Mountain base in our vehicles. The medical facilities there are better."

Ding Wei's eyes were now filled with tears, and he couldn't hide his gratitude.

"Okay! I'll arrange it right away!"

The trucks transported the seriously wounded soldiers of the New Second Regiment and the wounded soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion back to the Taihang Mountain base. Now they were free of burden and felt relaxed.

"Captain Ding, could you please send a squad of soldiers to lead the way for us later?"

"Lead the way? What are you going to do?"

Attacking the position was not the reconnaissance battalion's signature move; they were better at sudden attacks from behind. Therefore, Monk Wei decided to take out the enemy's artillery position first and see if he could cut off their supply lines.

"Captain Ding, the enemy's Type 92 infantry guns have caused us a lot of trouble this time. Many of our brothers have been killed. We are going to raid the enemy's artillery positions!"

"Okay! I'll send a company of soldiers to assist you!"

"No, no, it's enough to have someone lead the way. This is more troublesome, and it's too risky for other soldiers to follow."

Ding Wei nodded. Although it was unpleasant to hear, what Monk Wei said was true. This was the difference between an ordinary company and a reconnaissance battalion.

Wei Heshang set off with two companies of soldiers, and the remaining soldiers stayed in the position of the New Second Regiment to operate the mortars.

After an hour's detour, the reconnaissance battalion found the enemy's Type 92 infantry artillery position, which was located in a dense forest two kilometers away from the position of the New Second Regiment. There were about half a squadron of Japanese soldiers stationed there.

However, because the Japanese originally planned to advance quickly, they did not build fixed fortifications, and they stood in groups of three or four with guns in hand around the artillery positions.

Monk Wei made a gesture and several scouts crawled forward with daggers in their mouths, until they got to within five or six meters behind the Japanese sentry post. Then they jumped up and stabbed the shining daggers into the Japanese throats.

"What bad luck! Pig blood is all over me!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get on with it!"

It was easy for the well-trained scouts to deal with these artillery guard teams. In less than ten minutes, all the Japanese soldiers on the periphery were cleared out.

The soldiers of the two companies led by Wei Heshang also reached the bushes 20 meters away from the artillery position.

Seeing that the Japanese artillery continued to fire, Monk Wei was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Pass the word on. If you can solve the problem with a gun, try not to use grenades!"

Monk Wei pulled the bolt and there was a click.

"rush!"

Soldiers from the two companies jumped out of the bushes like rabbits, and tongues of fire pierced the chests of the stunned Japanese soldiers.

Most of the Japs fell to the ground uncontrollably and their souls went to hell before they could even pull the bolt of their guns.

Kitchen God eating sugar melon - pinching it with his hands.

In ten minutes, half of the squadron of Japanese soldiers were killed, and only two people from the reconnaissance battalion were slightly injured.

Monk Wei put away his gun.

"First Company, stand guard outside. Don't let the Japanese catch you! Second Company, follow me!"