Chapter 459 There is a big plane in the sky
Chapter 459 There is a big plane in the sky
Team leader Kawashita Ichiro really doesn't consider himself an outsider.
As soon as they ran over, they immediately arranged a team of Japanese soldiers to enter the artillery tower in two groups to "help".
Then the Imperial Army that followed behind was ordered to send the injured and dead Japanese soldiers on the wall to the bottom of the wall.
A platoon of the Imperial Army was left behind to take care of the lady, and the remaining one hundred or so soldiers all climbed up the wall with guns in hand.
Yamaguchi arranged a squad of Japanese soldiers in each of the four artillery towers in Daiwang Town.
Just now, because of the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army, many soldiers of the Yamaguchi Squadron were injured or killed, and the entire squad lost its combat effectiveness.
There was only an infantry squad and an artillery unit left on his wall.
The entire wall looks sparse.
Kawaichi Ichiro's team and the Imperial Army rushed to the wall of Dawang Town.
They consciously lay down on the left and right sides of the former Japanese soldiers.
The defense line that was so bleak just now was crowded with people in the blink of an eye.
Captain Yamaguchi rushed over with tears in his eyes, grabbed Kawashita's hand, and kept thanking him.
Feng Xiaomeng thought to himself: You are a squadron leader after all, why are you so dramatic?
Captain Yamaguchi said, "Kawashita-kun, you guys have worked so hard.
You haven't even had a break yet, but you've already come to help. I'll leave today's battle up to you."
After bowing again at the mountain pass facing the river, he pointed at the artillery tower and said.
"Kawashita-kun, our machine gunners are all on the upper two floors of the turret. Your men should fight on the wall."
Because of the firing range of the two gun towers, the Japanese went to the two higher floors.
Anyway, they couldn't hit the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold from the first and second floors of the artillery tower, so they simply didn't keep any more people.
Feng Xiaomeng followed Yamaguchi's gaze and looked towards one of the artillery towers.
Then I saw a Japanese soldier screaming and falling headfirst from the top of the artillery tower.
Then he saw a "devil" brought by Feng Xiaomeng on the artillery tower behind him.
He leaned half of his body out, with his right hand still raised, as if to pull someone.
He saw Feng Xiaomeng and Yamaguchi looking at him from below the artillery tower.
He looked at Feng Xiaomeng below and spread his hands, as if to say, I really tried to pull him, but I couldn't hold him.
Just a few minutes ago, several Eighth Route Army soldiers disguised as Japanese soldiers quickly rushed into the artillery tower.
They took a quick look and found that there were no Japanese soldiers on the first floor of the artillery tower.
They immediately used the three large covers in their hands to prop up the entrance door.
He put down his backpack, took out the pistol hidden at his waist, and installed the silencer.
These three fighters are tough guys who have trained with Feng Xiaomeng.
No matter which era they are placed in, they will still be the kings of soldiers.
This time, most of the tactical teams that assisted the Eighth Route Army in breaking up the attack were only responsible for long-range attacks.
Only a few fighters like Feng Xiaomeng can get a silent pistol, a close combat weapon.
The three men went up the stairs one by one, but no Japanese were found on the second floor of the artillery tower.
The three men heard the voices of the devils on the third floor. With a few gestures, they decided to launch a surprise attack.
They pushed open the baffle, and the loud noise made the Japanese soldiers on the third floor look down.
First, a steel helmet used exclusively by the Japanese invaders appeared at the entrance of the stairs.
Then I saw a Japanese soldier walking up from the second floor with his head lowered.
Because he lowered his head, the Japanese on the third floor did not see his face.
"Bakayalu, who asked you to come up here? Can you see if there's any room on the third floor?"
There were a total of ten Japanese soldiers stationed on the third floor of the artillery tower.
When the others heard their sergeant cursing, they turned their heads back and continued to aim at the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold.
The Japanese soldier who came up said to him casually: "Sir, Captain Yamaguchi asked me to bring you a message..."
As he was speaking, the second person had already revealed most of his body from the entrance on the second floor.
The sergeant was just about to ask them what orders Captain Yamaguchi had given to them when they were assigned to the team.
Suddenly I realized that I didn't know this soldier at all.
"What? You guys..."
Before he could ask "Who are you?", the Japanese soldier shook his wrist.
A shining bayonet slashed across the neck of the Japanese sergeant.
Before the sergeant could cover his neck, blood spurted out.
The soldier immediately went up to the sergeant, hugged him and gently laid him on the ground.
The Japanese soldier lying at the firing port of the artillery tower heard a sound behind him.
He turned his head and found that his sergeant had fallen in a pool of blood.
He was just about to open his mouth to alert the other Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower that there was an enemy attack.
Then they saw three long-barreled pistols pointed at the remaining nine Japanese soldiers.
"Pfft..."
The soldiers of the three guerrilla divisions fired a volley of shots at the Japanese soldiers guarding the firing holes.
These Japanese soldiers were basically shot twice in the body and once in the head. They were dead as hell.
Because they have been lying on the sandbags under the shooting hole.
His body slowly tilted forward, and he died without a sound.
The three of them immediately began to change the magazines of their pistols.
A man holding two guns rushed straight to the top of the fourth-floor artillery tower.
The other two men, one holding a pistol, were on guard at the entrance to the third floor.
Another person picked up a light machine gun and pointed it at the floor above his head.
If their sneak attack fails, they will have to use light machine guns to shoot the four Japanese on the roof into a sieve.
Fortunately, their luck was always good and the wooden door on the roof was not locked.
The soldier pushed open the wooden door above his head, crossed his hands holding the gun, and fired a burst of shots when his head showed.
He was doing very well, the Japanese were all lying on the sandbags in the direction of the gate.
After being beaten to death by him, he just slowly slid down to the ground.
The Japanese soldiers on the opposite turret didn't notice anything at all.
However, there was a small flaw in the action in the opposite turret.
The three guerrilla fighters over there are making similar progress as here.
It was just that I wasn't very lucky on the last side.
Just before he fired, a Japanese assistant machine gunner wanted to get up and see what was happening below the turret.
Unexpectedly, I was shot from behind on the roof of the fourth-floor artillery tower.
Because he was standing upright at the time, the two bullets aimed at his back hit his waist, and the Japanese soldier did not die immediately.
Our soldiers saw this little Japanese staggering on the top of the artillery tower, but they refused to die.
He rushed over and tried to pull him back to prevent him from falling and alerting the enemies below.
But it was too late, the Japanese soldier's body tilted.
Then he screamed and fell from the top of the artillery tower.
Further back, it was Feng Xiaomeng and Yamaguchi who were watching him spread his hands.
Captain Yamaguchi was stunned; he did not hear any gunshots.
I don’t know what went wrong on the top of the artillery tower.
Did something unexpected happen, or did the soldier accidentally fall from above?
Yamaguchi Nanjiru was still thinking about whether he should go over and check it out.
Team leader Kawashita suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky.
"Hey, there's a big plane coming from the sky!"
When Yamaguchi heard Kawashita's shout, he subconsciously looked up in the direction of Kawashita's finger.
But the sky is clear, how can there be any big plane?
He was about to ask Chuanxia when he suddenly felt a chill in his lower back.
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