Special Forces King

Chapter 122: A soldier's elegy

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The sound of gunfire sounded suddenly, and Xu Rui immediately stopped.

The 1st platoon of officers and soldiers following Xu Rui also stopped.

A remnant soldier identified the direction and said to Xu Rui: "It's Ah Fu and the others at the camp. Ah Fu and the 2nd Platoon didn't leave. They went back to block the attack."

Hearing this, the more than fifty remnants of the 1st company immediately went crazy.

"Barracks, we can't leave Ah Fu and the brothers in 2nd Platoon behind."

"Bracket, go back and get Ah Fu and the brothers from the 2nd platoon out."

"Bing Zuo, you said that our independent camp will never abandon any of our brothers. Come back."

The more than fifty remnant soldiers were in a passionate mood, and they were all clamoring to go back to rescue Wang Changfu and the brothers from the 2nd Platoon.

Xu Rui's face was cold. He knew very well why Wang Changfu and the brothers in the 2nd platoon turned around to block the attack. They wanted to sacrifice themselves to save the brothers in the 1st and 3rd platoons. Xu Rui knew even more clearly that if at this time If we lead the 1st platoon back and fight back, not only will we not be able to save Ah Fu and the brothers in the 2nd platoon, but we will sacrifice the brothers in the 1st platoon in vain.

Ah Fu and his brothers from the 2nd Platoon must not be allowed to sacrifice in vain, Xu Rui gritted his teeth secretly.

"Shut up, everyone!" Xu Rui's cold eyes swept over the faces of the fifty or so remnant soldiers one by one, and said in a deep voice, "Why do I need you to teach me how to fight? I have them all, run...walk!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Rui took the 38-year-old Gai and ran forward.

Seeing Xu Rui running forward without looking back, the fifty or so remnant soldiers had no choice but to follow with a sullen face. However, in their hearts, they actually understood Xu Rui's hard work. Of course, they were even more grateful. Fu and his brothers from the 2nd platoon, Afu and the brothers from the 2nd platoon left death to themselves, but gave them the chance to live.

(Dividing line)

Wang Changfu led the 2nd Platoon, retreating while fighting. After going in a circle, he tried to lure the Japanese back.

However, it is a pity that Wang Changfu overestimated the physical fitness of the soldiers in the 2nd platoon and underestimated the quality of the Japanese soldiers. Just after making a circle, the Japanese who came from the right blocked the way of the 2nd platoon, and then came from The Japs on the left and the Japs brigade behind them also arrived one after another, and the 2nd Platoon fell into a tight encirclement.

Seeing that the Japanese were rolling over from three directions, Wang Changfu knew that it was completely impossible to break out of the encirclement. He immediately reduced his troops and seized a small hill. Then he set up two lines of defense based on this small hill with a height of only ten meters. More than a dozen grenades were buried in front of the position to make booby traps.

The first wave of the Jaap's offensive was easily disintegrated by the booby traps in front of the position.

However, the Japanese's second wave of attacks successfully broke through the 2nd Platoon's outer defense line. Although Wang Changfu organized troops to fight back in the end, the 2nd Platoon also suffered casualties among its generals.

To make matters worse, the ammunition of the 2nd platoon was already low, and the Japanese took away all the wounded and dead when they retreated. Therefore, it was impossible for the soldiers of the 2nd platoon to replenish ammunition from the corpses of the Japanese.

Wang Changfu collected all the bullets in the entire platoon, and there were only less than fifty bullets left in total.

With so little ammunition, it was impossible to hold on to the outer defense line. Wang Changfu could only take the dozen or so remnant soldiers who could still move, and carry a few seriously wounded people, to shrink to the second line of defense on the top of the hill. Wang Changfu divided the remaining fifty bullets and patted the helmets on the heads of a dozen remaining soldiers.

The dozen remnant soldiers knew the meaning of this action very well. They sat down one by one, silently pulled the bolt, pressed the bullet into the chamber, then closed the bolt, then pulled out the bayonet, stuck it into the slot, and then , a dozen remaining soldiers held their breaths, waiting for another attack by the Japs, waiting for the final blow.

"Crack!" A subtle sound suddenly reached the ears of the remnant soldier.

Looking up, there are lush trees all around, and there is no one within fifty meters. But everyone knows that the Japs are coming at the same time from four directions. The clicking sound just now is the sound made by the Japs stepping on the dead branches. , the little devil has entered within fifty meters.

"Get ready..." Wang Changfu slowly raised his right hand.

A dozen remaining soldiers pulled the bolts of their rifles and loaded the ammunition.

"Click."

"Pfft."

"rustle."

The footsteps coming from all around are getting denser and closer.

Finally, the figure of the first Japanese figure emerged from behind a bush.

"Hit!" Wang Changfu's raised right hand suddenly fell down, and a dozen remaining soldiers opened fire at the same time. The Japanese who had just emerged was immediately hit by several bullets and fell to the ground screaming.

Several screams were also heard in the bushes.

The next moment, the Japs coming up from all around also opened fire. Fuzzy ballistic trajectories swept through the dark void in an instant, forming a dense fire net between the hill and the surrounding depressions. As long as they were caught by this In Zhang Huowang's net, no matter whether it was a Japanese soldier or a Kuomintang soldier, bloody flowers bloomed immediately on their bodies.

In less than a moment, the bullets of the dozen remaining soldiers in the 2nd row had been exhausted.

The Nationalist troops on the hill suddenly fell silent. The Japanese commander who was huddled behind immediately realized that the Chinese had no bullets. He stood up from behind the bushes where he was hiding, then put his sword back into its sheath. He also ordered the messenger behind him: "Order, stop shooting."

The orderer quickly conveyed the order.

After a while, the Japanese soldiers around them also ceased fire, and the battlefield that had been noisy just now fell silent. Only the smoke was still rising from the barrel of the machine gun that had been firing for a long time, and there was thick gunpowder smoke that filled the air above the position. It shows that there was still a fierce battle here just now.

"The Chinese are out of bullets." The Japanese commander smiled ferociously and said proudly, "Catch them all alive!"

The next moment, the Japanese soldiers all around stood up one after another, pulled out their bayonets and jammed them into the slots. Then, with their shining bayonets in hand, they surrounded the hill in the center from all directions.

On the hilltop, a look of determination flashed across Wang Changfu's face.

"Brothers, let's fight with these little devils." After Wang Changfu finished speaking, he stood up with a bayonet in his hand.

Without any hesitation, the dozen or so remaining soldiers stood up one after another with bayonets in hand and stood next to Wang Changfu.

Amidst the rustling footsteps, hundreds of Japanese soldiers holding bayonets slowly approached from all directions.

During the suffocating wait, a remnant soldier suddenly sang loudly: "The flag is fluttering, the horse is rustling, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy..."

Wang Changfu was stunned for a moment, then started singing along.

Then, more than a dozen remnant soldiers started singing along, and even the two seriously wounded soldiers who couldn't move struggled to sit up and sang loudly.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is roaring, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy."

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is fluttering, good men are good men, good men serve the country today."

"Rise up quickly and don't act like an old and sick man; unite quickly and don't be dissatisfied."

Not far from the opposite side, the Japs commander immediately changed his expression and said angrily: "Baga, stop them!"

The next moment, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were walking at the front quickened their pace and pounced on Wang Changfu and the dozen remaining soldiers with shining bayonets in their hands.

A brutal hand-to-hand battle ensued instantly.

The sound of clashing firearms, the squeaking sound of bayonets piercing the human body, and the dying cries of soldiers on both sides, coupled with the high-pitched singing of the remaining soldiers of the independent battalion, instantly intertwined into a soldier's elegy.

After a brief confrontation, more than a dozen Japanese were all killed on the spot.

Although these dozen remnants of the Independent Battalion were at the end of their game, how could they be ordinary people if they survived the Songhu battlefield? Whether it is physical fitness, fighting will or assassination skills, Wang Changfu and the last dozen or so remaining soldiers are only stronger than the little Japanese.

However, the end of Qiannu is still the end of Qiannu.

Although more than a dozen Japanese were killed, the 2nd Platoon also paid a heavy price with nine men killed.

Now, in the entire 2nd platoon, only Wang Changfu and two other remnants are still standing.

However, even though there were only three remnants and two seriously wounded soldiers left, the high-pitched singing still did not stop for a moment.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is roaring, the gun is on the shoulder and the knife is on the waist, the blood is hot, the blood is like a frenzy."

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is fluttering, good men are good men, good men serve the country today."

"The destruction of our country and our family is imminent. To survive, we need to throw away our heads. To save our country from destruction, we all have to rely on our compatriots."

"Bage Yalu!" The Japanese commander was furious. He immediately pulled out his saber and personally led a group of Japanese soldiers to rush onto the hill.

The Japanese commander saw Wang Changfu standing in the middle at a glance. He immediately turned around and rushed towards Wang Changfu. Before he could reach Wang Changfu, the sharp sword was already slashing at the side of Wang Changfu's neck with a sound of breaking through the air. Then, because the knife was so fast, it even drew a faint afterimage in the air.

Wang Changfu showed no fear and moved the saber to one side with just one move.

However, the seemingly ferocious diagonal slash of the Japanese commander was just a feint. Taking advantage of the brief moment when Wang Changfu took out the gun and his chest and abdomen were wide open, the Japanese commander turned around and then slashed with his backhand. The sharp saber came out from Wang Changfu's abdomen was stabbed in at once, piercing Wang Changfu's body from side to side.

Wang Changfu was shocked, and the expression on his face instantly became dull.

The Japanese commander admired the pain on Wang Changfu's face from close range, and said with a ferocious smile: "Die, you Chinese pig."

Although Wang Changfu could not understand Japanese, he also knew that the Japanese had absolutely nothing good to say. He immediately opened his mouth and yelled out the last line of the song at the top of his lungs: "Why don't you take revenge..."

After singing half a sentence, Wang Changfu thrust his head forward, opened his two rows of cold steel teeth, and bit the right side of the Japs Commander's neck. With a sharp shake of his head, he tore off the right side of the Japs Commander's neck. A large piece of flesh and blood, the main artery on the right side of the Japs commander's neck was also bitten off by Wang Changfu, and blood spurted out like an arrow in an instant.

The Japanese commander was in pain and suddenly screamed in agony.

Seeing that the commander was in danger, a dozen Japanese soldiers nearby stabbed Wang Changfu into a hedgehog at the same time.

Wang Changfu was armed with more than a dozen knives, and blood instantly flowed out of the corners of his mouth like spring water, but he still struggled and sang the last half of the sentence: "If you don't kill the enemy, the hatred will never go away..." (To be continued.)