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It was not until the Japanese infantry broke into the national defense position that more than a dozen Zero fighter jets, which repeatedly swooped and strafed to avoid accidentally injuring their own people, finally pulled up, flapped their wings and disappeared into the sky.
From the beginning to the end, the Chinese army did not shoot down a single plane.
Looking at the national army, there were corpses lying all over the ground!
It must be admitted that the quality of the Japanese pilots has really reached a certain height!
Although the Zero fighter jets of the Japanese Air Force flew away, the Japanese infantry had also broken into the national army's defensive positions.
With no time to breathe, Yang Zheng led the last twenty or so soldiers and started a hand-to-hand battle with the Japs.
The only good thing is that since the food is guaranteed and the training level has kept up, the Sichuan Army at this time is no longer the beggar army it was when it first came out of Sichuan to fight the war.
Having sufficient food for a long time has greatly improved the Sichuan army's physical fitness.
Long-term assassination training has also improved the Sichuan army's assassination level.
Therefore, in hand-to-hand combat, these Sichuan soldiers did not lose at all, and even had the upper hand, even though there were at least forty Japanese who broke into the position, almost twice as many as the Sichuan soldiers!
"Bah!" Yang Zheng raised his hand and shot, blasting the face of the Japanese soldier Cao Chang opposite him.
Cold murderous intent suddenly struck from behind, and Yang Zheng turned aside without thinking.
Almost at the same time that Yang Zheng turned sideways, a sharp saber almost grazed his armpit and stabbed him.
The one who sneaked up on him from behind was a Japanese lieutenant. With a stab in the air, the Japanese second lieutenant immediately took a half-step back and assumed a defensive posture. This was a cautious and cunning Japanese.
But Yang Zheng didn¡¯t bother to fight him with a bayonet, he raised his hand and fired another shot.
A blood flower bloomed on the face of the Japanese lieutenant, and he fell straight back.
Until he fell to the ground, the Japanese second lieutenant was thinking depressedly, Baga Yalu, a despicable Chinese! Shameless!
He fired three shots in a row, killing three Japanese soldiers in a row. When Yang Zheng was about to fire the fourth shot, his right wrist suddenly went numb, and the Browning pistol immediately fell to the ground.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT but a Japanese soldier had made a sneak attack and hit his wrist with the butt of a gun.
The bones should not be injured this time, but it hurts so much that Yang Zheng burst into tears.
But the Japanese would not hold back just because he was in pain. After the sneak attack was successful, he swung the butt of his rifle back and smashed Yang Zheng in the face.
This time the devil used all his strength. If he hit him, his head would probably be smashed.
At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Zheng dwarfed, and the Sanba Gai almost brushed over his head.
At the same time as he lowered his body, Yang Zheng had already used his left hand to pull out the bayonet from his waist, then took a lunge and then drew out the knife, viciously stabbing the Japs in the heart.
The enemy couldn't dodge, right at the center entrance.
Hearing a pop, the Japanese immediately collapsed to the ground.
Yang Zheng drew the knife in his hand and was suddenly kicked in the back. He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Then a short and stocky Japanese man jumped up high and used his body as a weapon to hit Yang Zheng heavily.
At the moment of life and death, Yang Zheng turned his wrist very covertly and put the bayonet on his abdomen. The Japanese were caught off guard. When they jumped on Yang Zheng, his abdomen was also penetrated by the bayonet.
"Speaking of being naughty, Yang Zheng can beat the Japanese a hundred times!"
"Fight with me, you're too young!" Yang Zheng couldn't move his right hand, so he could only use his left hand to push away the devil on his body.
At this time, no one was still standing on the battlefield, including himself. Everyone had already lied down, and there was no sound. The entire battlefield was as silent as death.
Yang Zheng stood up unsteadily and looked around, but still couldn't see a single living person.
Both the Japanese and the brothers in the company have fallen down without making any sound.
"Is there anyone alive? Why don't you squeak." Yang Zheng wailed, with an obvious cry.
Although he was already a captain and company commander, Yang Zheng was still less than twenty years old after all. Strictly speaking, he was still just a big kid. At this moment, he felt lonely as never before.
"Fourth child?"
"big cat?"
"Two fools?"
"Xiao Xizi?"
"A regular smoker?"
I called over repeatedly, but no one responded.
The whole position was as silent as death.
Yang ZhengyouStruggling to turn his comrade over, he found that he was no longer breathing.
In fact, there is no need to check their breathing, because even the gods cannot survive the bayonet wounds left on their bodies.
¡°Ding-ding-ding-ding¡¡± The phone in the company¡¯s command post suddenly rang, and Yang Zheng stumbled back to the command post.
As soon as the phone was answered, the voice of the division commander Li Yueshen came from the other end: "I'm Li Yueshen, how is the 9th Company?"
"Master!" Yang Zheng burst into tears and shouted in a hoarse voice, "They are all dead, Master, our 9th company is all dead, all of us are dead, oooh, oh, oh, dead!"
"Bullshit, what do you mean by death?" Li Yueshen said, "Aren't you still alive?"
"Master, I'm the only one left." Yang Zheng said, "I'm the only one left in the 9th company."
"As long as there is one person here, the 9th Company will be here. As long as you still have breath, the position must be here!" Li Yueshen's voice was erratic and cold, "Yang Zheng, listen up, this is also the chief seat." The exact words! All troops of the 133rd Division must be nailed to the position like nails. Even if there is only one person left, even if there is only one breath left, they must not retreat even half a step. They must fight the little devil to the end. Do you hear that? ?¡±
"Yes, I heard it!" Yang Zheng repeated miserably, "If you want to be nailed to the position like a nail, even if there is only one person left, even if there is only one breath left, you must never take a step back! You must follow the little devil. Fight to the bitter end!¡±
"That's it, I will send reinforcements to your 9th Company, but you must hold back until the reinforcements arrive!" Li Yueshen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Yang Zheng hung up the phone numbly and picked up the gun again.
At this time, the Japanese army began to prepare artillery fire again.
Amidst the screams, rows of shells fell overwhelmingly.
But this time, Yang Zheng was no longer too lazy to hide. He put the rifle at his feet, sat down against the wall of the trench, and took out a pack of cigarettes, Camel Brand, from his pocket.
This is a good pack of cigarettes. Yang Zheng is usually reluctant to smoke, but today he tore it open.
After tearing it open, he spread it around the empty trench. It was for the brothers.
After scattering the last cigarette, Yang Zheng put the cigarette in his mouth and struck a match to light it.
The preparation time for the Japanese artillery fire this time was very short, and it ended in less than five minutes.
Yang Zheng had just finished smoking a cigarette at this time, stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet, and then stood up with the rifle in hand.
Looking up again, I saw that the dark Japanese army was pressing forward again, but this time there were no tanks. It seemed that the Japanese soldiers did not have many tanks. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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