"Give it Yaji!"
On the highway, a Japanese captain drew his command knife and ran forward while shouting. Around him, hundreds of Japanese soldiers continued to pursue him.
"Company commander, all the bullets are out!" a soldier shouted.
In the breakout battle just now, the soldiers had used up almost all the bullets. At this time, Sun Changhe saw that he could not get rid of the Japs. He turned around and looked at the dozens of remaining brothers around him, and said with a tragic face: "Brothers , let’s fight with the Japanese, one fight will make us lose, and two fights will earn one!”
"Fight!"
The remaining forty to fifty men of the Fourth Company stopped one after another and turned around. Everyone had their bayonets fixed, ready to fight to the death with the Japanese pursuers behind them.
"Yo Xi, they are out of bullets. Everyone withdraw their bullets and fix their bayonets!" the Japanese captain shouted.
The next moment, the Japanese kept pulling the big cover of the 38 rifle to remove the bullet from the gun chamber, put a bayonet on the gun head, and prepared to engage in a hand-to-hand stabbing with a company of soldiers.
"Company commander, the Japanese are quite particular. They didn't shoot and were prepared to fight hand-to-hand with us." A soldier said.
"Be careful! The bullets of the Japanese Type 38 rifle have extremely strong penetrating power. They were afraid that they would accidentally injure one of their own people in hand-to-hand combat, so they withdrew the bullets." Sun Changhe spread knowledge to the soldiers.
"So that's what happened. I thought the Japs fired the bullets because they had the spirit of Bushido." The soldier suddenly realized.
"Get ready! Charge!"
Sun Changhe took the lead and led the soldiers to pounce on the Japanese.
"Onboard!"
The Japanese screamed and rushed towards the Fourth Company. The two streams of people collided instantly, making loud shouts and shouts of killing.
"kill!"
A soldier stabbed his bayonet into the abdomen of the Japanese soldier in front of him. The Japanese soldier gritted his teeth and held the bayonet hard to prevent the soldier from taking it out. However, what the Japanese soldier didn't expect was that the soldier never thought about using the bayonet at all. Pulling it out, the soldier's bayonet stirred the devil's stomach so hard that it immediately shattered the devil's intestines into countless pieces. The devil fell to the ground with a plop, and his body kept twitching...
"kill!"
The soldier pulled out his bayonet forcefully and was about to rush forward. At this moment, a Japanese soldier rushed over from beside him. He lunged and stabbed the soldier's chest with his bayonet.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the soldier's mouth. The soldier gritted his teeth and, completely ignoring himself, stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the chest of the Japanese opposite. The two of them just stood there, maintaining a thrusting posture, just like a statue. , this picture is frozen into eternity.
"Little devil, I am your ancestor!"
A young soldier of fifteen or sixteen years old stabbed the Japanese captain with a bayonet. The captain swung the bayonet away from the young soldier's hand, and the sharp blade lay across the young soldier's neck.
The Japanese captain looked at this little soldier coldly. He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Perhaps due to lack of nutrition, he was not tall and thin, but his eyes were so firm.
At this moment, the captain hesitated. He didn't know whether he should strike with the knife. The boy opposite was just a child. Did he really want to kill a child
"You're a fool!" the little soldier spat at the captain.
The spit was spitting on the captain's face. The captain did not wipe it with his hands. At this moment, a ball of anger burned in his chest. He felt that he had been greatly insulted. A Chinese child had insulted him. This is simply a great shame and humiliation for myself.
"Bagaya Road!" the captain roared angrily, and raised the sword in his hand happily.
This sword was a sword that was forged after the captain's family threw a piece of good pig iron into a well when he was born. It was forged after eighteen years of soaking in the well. The captain has always carried it with him and is proud of it, but now , the captain will use this sword to chop off the head of the young man in front of him.
"Plop!" A human head flew out, and the little soldier's headless body fell to the ground. Blood rose into the sky and splashed on the captain's face.
"ah!"
The captain let out a miserable scream. The next moment, a cold light flashed in the captain's eyes, and he shouted: "Onboard!"
The captain rushed madly towards the soldiers of the Fourth Company on the opposite side...
"Little tiger!"
When he saw the headless body of the little soldier lying on the ground, Sun Changhe let out a cry of grief and rushed towards the captain with his bayonet in hand.
"ah!"
Two Japanese soldiers stopped in front of Sun Changhe. Sun Changhe stabbed forward like lightning, killing the first Japanese, and then kicked the second Japanese in the private parts. The kick broke the devil's balls.
"Bagaya Road!"
The Japanese captain slashed at Sun Changhe with his sword. Sun Changhe had a rifle in his hand. There was only a snap sound, and the rifle broke. If Sun Changhe hadn't abandoned the gun at the last moment, this knife would have chopped off Sun Changhe's head. .
"ah!"
The captain's sword was as tight as a sword and as fast as a sword, and he kept slashing at Sun Changhe.
Sun Changhe dodged left and right, staggered, and was knocked to the ground by a corpse.
"ah!"
The Japanese captain slashed at Sun Changhe with his sword. He saw Sun Changhe roll forward strangely, grabbed a bayonet from the ground and thrust it forward. The bayonet slid out from between the captain's legs in an instant. Insert straight up.
"ah!"
The captain screamed and fell to the ground.
Sun Changhe grabbed the captain's sword and chopped off the captain's head with one blow, shouting: "Little tiger, I have avenged you!"
Sun Changhe held a bloody sword in one hand, grabbed the captain's head with the other and raised his head to the sky, screaming!
When they saw the captain's head falling into Sun Changhe's hands, all the Japanese soldiers couldn't help but lose their minds.
"ah!"
Sun Changhe held the Japanese captain's head in one hand and swung his sword with the other hand to strike forward, just like a peerless god of war, killing the Japanese until his liver and gallbladder were split.
However, the number of soldiers in the fourth company was too small. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers surrounded the new group of forty or fifty soldiers and kept charging and killing them. The new group of soldiers were outnumbered, and from time to time someone was stabbed to the ground.
After more than ten minutes, the Japanese finally gained the upper hand and surrounded the remaining dozen or so soldiers of the new group.
A Japanese Major squeezed out from the Japanese outside, saluted the injured Sun Changhe, and then said: "You have tried your best and fulfilled your duties as a soldier. As long as you surrender, the Imperial Japanese Army will guarantee your lives." Safety."
Sun Changhe smiled, showing his white teeth, and used his sword to support his stabbed and injured right back to prevent him from falling.
"You little devil, let your mother's fart go! Wanting grandpa to surrender is just a daydream!"
"You have no hope. It's not too late to surrender now." The Japanese major said.
Sun Changhe looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "The new regiment only has ghosts who died in battle, not cowards who surrendered!"
The Japs Major sighed, knowing that the soldiers of the new regiment had made up their minds and that he could not convince them anymore, so he retreated into the crowd. With a gentle wave of his hand, hundreds of Japs thrust their bayonets forward. , preparing for the final charge.
"Brothers, after eighteen years there is another good man, come with me!" Sun Changhe roared, and a dozen soldiers picked up their bayonets and prepared for the final battle. At this moment, there was no timidity on the faces of every Fourth Company soldier. They looked extremely determined and murderous.
"Kill!" Sun Changhe roared violently, holding the sword tightly in his hand.
"Kill!" More than a dozen soldiers shouted in unison, ready to attack in the end and die together with the enemy.
"Onboard!"
The Japs also roared, and hundreds of Japs fiercely attacked the remaining soldiers of the Fourth Company...
"Ta-ta-ta..."
At this moment, a burst of gunfire sounded like a violent storm, and countless bullets rained down on the Japs. At this time, the Japs were preparing to stab, but were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground by bullets.
"Come on!"
On the road not far away and on the hills on both sides, countless soldiers of the New Anti-Union Regiment rushed towards them, with loud killing sounds.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
The Japanese fled in panic after leaving behind a large number of corpses.
"Brothers, chase!" Sun Changhe roared. Although he was limping, he still swung the sword in his hand and slashed forward.
After chasing for several hundred meters, Sun Changhe staggered and fell to the ground unable to hold on any longer.
"Kill the devil!"
Sun Changhe tried hard to stand up, but couldn't get up after a lot of effort. At this time, a pair of big hands helped him up. Sun Changhe turned around and saw that it was his battalion commander Huang Shouxin.
"Batalion Commander, you're finally here." Sun Changhe's voice choked up when he saw Huang Shouxin.
Huang Shouxin said: "Old Sun, the political commissar was afraid that you would suffer a loss, so he asked me to bring troops to rescue you. I came a little late and sacrificed so many comrades."
Sun Changhe said: "Batalion Commander, I was wrong. If it weren't for my overachievement and insensitivity, I wouldn't have sacrificed so many comrades."
Huang Shouxin said: "We will talk about your mistakes later, and save the comrades first."
At this moment, Huang Shouxin led the team to stop the pursuit and began to search for the surviving soldiers of the Fourth Company, and then retreated to Wujiashan with the surviving comrades of the Fourth Company.
This battle was really miserable. Sun Changhe's company had more than 100 people. At the end of the battle, only a dozen people were left with fighting ability, and all of them were injured, even if they included those who were rescued and were seriously injured but not dead. There were more than a dozen seriously injured people, and the entire fourth company had only more than 30 people left in total. The fourth company had basically lost its combat effectiveness.
Sun Changhe was in a very uncomfortable mood. If he hadn't been so overjoyed and insisted on pursuing him, the Fourth Company would not have suffered such heavy losses. Now, how could he have the face to see the political commissar.
Thinking of this, Sun Changhe even had the intention of committing suicide. Fortunately, Huang Shouxin understood Sun Changhe's character and kept enlightening Sun Changhe. Only then did Sun Changhe put aside his thoughts of suicide and was carried back to Wujiashan on a stretcher.
When Sun Changhe saw Wang Husheng in Wujiashan, he was immediately ashamed and said: "Political Commissar, everything is my fault, please punish me."