Chapter 443 Kidney
Chapter 443 Kidney
When the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, arrived at the middle of the pontoon bridge, there were only a dozen officers and soldiers left who were originally guarding on his right side. Moreover, every time they advanced a little further, officers and soldiers around Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima would be knocked down by the fire blockade of the Chinese army.
However, now the commander of the wing, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, has no time to think about these issues. In the eyes of Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, the only thing that matters is the floating bridge that is halfway to the destination and the other side of the Miluo River that is within sight. Everything else cannot occupy the slightest bit of his attention.
Seeing that the Japanese army had already rushed across half of the distance of the pontoon bridge, Hao Jian was also very anxious. He must not let the Japanese army escape and must block the Japanese army on the pontoon bridge.
Hao Jian was also very ruthless. He pulled out several machine guns that were fighting with the Japanese army on the defense line to block the pontoon bridge. Hao Jian was now like the commander of the 13th Regiment of the Japanese Army, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima. His only focus was on stopping the Japanese army from passing through the pontoon bridge. As for the attacking forces on this side of the Japanese army, if all else failed, he would rush up and fight the Japanese with bayonets. In any case, he must not let the attacking forces of the Japanese army have any influence on the troops on his side that were blocking the pontoon bridge.
The front line of the Japanese troops rushing for the bridge had already entered the last section of the pontoon bridge. All the troops of the new 100th Division responsible for blocking the pontoon bridge opened fire. For a moment, a large number of Japanese officers and soldiers rushing in the front fell down, which scared the regiment commander Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima who was following behind.
The commander of the regiment, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, also couldn't understand why the Chinese army's blockade firepower became stronger as they went further back. Could it be that the Chinese army had reinforcements coming? How could they run so fast? He led his troops to this side without stopping for a moment, but they were still caught up by the Chinese army. This was simply incomprehensible.
However, the commander of the regiment, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, could not care less now. He just had to charge forward and run forward further while there were still ten officers and soldiers guarding him. It all depended on his luck now.
The commander of the regiment, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, was running with his head down when he felt a numbness in his waist, followed by a piercing pain. He immediately realized that he had been shot. He subconsciously looked to his right and was surprised to see that none of the officers and soldiers guarding him were left.
The commander of the regiment, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, had no idea when the officers and soldiers guarding him were hit and fell to the ground. No wonder the Chinese army's bullets could hit him. It turned out that all his meat shields were shot down.
Damn the Chinese army. There were more than 30 brave warriors of the Empire of Japan, and they were easily wiped out by the Chinese army. After I go back and replenish the troops, I must lead the troops to get back what we lost today and wash away the shame that the Chinese army has brought to me today.
Ah, my kidneys, damn Chinese army, why don’t you hit anywhere else but your own kidneys? If you make yourself sick, how can you be happy in the future?
The commander of the wing, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, endured the pain and continued to run forward desperately. He saw that the end of the pontoon was less than a hundred meters away from him. He could reach the other side if he just made one more effort. However, his body suddenly fell uncontrollably while running.
The regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, did not feel the pain in his back until he fell to the ground. The Chinese army had hit his back again. Damn it, he was really finished this time. He had been shot twice. If he did not bandage his wounds quickly, he would die from the bleeding alone.
However, now, let alone the medical soldiers coming to treat and bandage the wounds of the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, there was not even a single living person around the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima. The closest person to the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, was the soldier rushing to the bridge about fifteen meters behind him.
The commander of the wing, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, tried hard to look behind him and around him, then he pressed the wound on his waist and used his other hand to crawl forward. In the heart of the commander of the wing, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, he had an obsession that as long as he crossed the pontoon bridge and reached the other side, he would survive.
Zhang Wenwu also allowed the troops that had arrived to have a brief rest before launching an attack on the Japanese rear guard. As more and more troops arrived, the officers and soldiers of the two squadrons of the second battalion of the 13th Regiment of the Japanese Army, which was responsible for the rear guard defense, also suffered heavy casualties.
Even the captain of the Second Battalion, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, had an injured arm. Now he could only hold his command knife with one hand, and kept loudly commanding the few remaining officers and soldiers to resist. However, the captain, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, knew very well that as the Chinese army invested more and more troops in the attack, it would be impossible for his own troops to withstand the attack.
Now they can only hope that the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, will quickly issue the order to retreat. If the regiment commander, Colonel Fumio Tsuboshima, cannot defeat and drive away the Chinese army on the pontoon bridge, there will be nowhere to retreat even if they retreat. The place is so small now, and there is the Miluo River behind them. If they retreat further, they will have to jump into the river with their officers and soldiers.
However, the number of officers and soldiers around the battalion commander, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, is getting smaller and smaller, but the Chinese attacking forces are getting larger and larger, and they themselves are only temporarily here for defense and blocking, and they didn't even have time to dig a foxhole. The officers and soldiers were completely exposed on the ground and were engaged in shooting operations. Under such circumstances, the casualties were very heavy, and the number of people on their side was getting smaller and smaller, and there was no reinforcement yet.
After the battalion commander, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, worked hard to command the troops to hold out for another five minutes, the attack force of the New 100th Division was about to rush into the Japanese defense line. The battalion commander, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, also waved his command knife with one hand to resist the bayonet attacks of four officers and soldiers of the New 100th Division.
The battalion commander, Major Sukeyoshi Nishijima, was a former kendo enthusiast. Moreover, he was the second place winner in the 6th Division's kendo competition. Of course, the first place winner was naturally the division commander, Lieutenant General Shiro Inaba. Everyone knows this.
As a kendo master, Captain Lieutenant Colonel Sukeyoshi Nishijima knows very well what he needs to be prepared for when the two sides are fighting, that is, to calmly observe the enemy's flaws and make keen judgments, and to act decisively and quickly. Although Captain Lieutenant Colonel Sukeyoshi Nishijima is now surrounded by four officers and soldiers of the New 100th Division, he is not panicked at all. Captain Lieutenant Colonel Sukeyoshi Nishijima knows that the more disadvantaged the situation is, the more he needs to stay calm.
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