Cross the Songhu battlefield and rise to become the most powerful warlord

Chapter 332 Be Cruel

332 Be ruthless

As the shells fell, not only the soldiers of the first battalion on the battlefield were blown away.

There were also quite a few Japanese soldiers.

However, at this time, the soldiers on both sides were blood-thirsty.

Even though shells kept falling, the national army and soldiers on the position still rushed towards the enemy madly.

Want to kill the other party first.

After a few minutes of shelling, the entire first battalion's position became quiet and still.

The bodies of National Army soldiers and Japanese devils were lying everywhere.

"Old Qian, hold on.

I haven't partnered with you long enough, you can't die."

At this time, a battalion commander hugged the seriously injured deputy battalion commander and roared sadly.

If the deputy battalion commander of the first battalion had not pushed him away, the battalion commander would have been killed in the explosion.

Cough!

The deputy commander of the first battalion coughed up blood, but he smiled when he was dying.

"The Japanese are so cruel. They blew up their own people!"

Deputy Battalion Chief Qian stared at him and continued, "Battalion Commander.

The third battalion...will need some time to provide support.

We must hold our ground!"

“Yes, don’t worry.

We must hold our ground.

But……"

The battalion commander smiled bitterly and turned to look at the surrounding positions. There were very few Kuomintang soldiers still standing.

If the Japanese launch another attack, there is no way they can stop them.

The battalion commander was a little confused at this time.

He looked at his partner who was holding on to his last breath and had not yet left.

I couldn't bear to tell him the fact that they were likely to lose the position.

Deputy Captain Qian looked at his own battalion commander with a desperate expression. Suddenly, he used up his last bit of strength, grabbed the battalion commander's arm and sat up.

He said word by word: “The Japs are ruthless and want to hold their ground.

We will be even more ruthless than them.

Calling for rockets..."

Deputy Qian Ying died before he could finish his words.

"Old Qian!"

The battalion commander cried bitterly twice and then quickly stood up.

He pulled a surviving soldier over and said, "Go, rescue the brothers who are still alive on the battlefield.

All come together.”

"Yes, battalion commander."

The battalion commander looked down the hillside and saw the Japanese soldiers still gathering.

We knew that soon the Japanese attacking team would rush up again.

They would not miss such a great opportunity to seize the position.

The battalion commander's ears were still ringing with the words that his deputy battalion commander had just spoken before his death, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"The little Japanese devils are really ruthless.

Then come on.

If I were afraid of you, I wouldn’t be a man.”

At this time, the battalion commander already understood what the deputy battalion commander's last advice was before he died.

“Lao Qian, tell the brothers not to walk too fast.

Wait a minute, Laozi."

The battalion commander looked back at the body of his partner and then rushed to his command post.

Fortunately, the telephone line was connected and was not blown off this time.

The battalion commander picked up the phone and dialed it. Lu Dahai's anxious voice came from the other end:

"Damn it, finally a call came from the battalion commander.

What is the situation at your position?"

Lu Dahai had just seen that the first battalion’s position was hit by another round of artillery fire from the Japanese.

I’m worried that the first battalion can’t hold on.

At this time, the situation of the first battalion was indeed the same.

"Captain, I have a request."

The battalion commander said calmly.

“Say, don’t say a word, just hold your ground.

Ten requests, I will agree to them."

"I'm going to call for rocket support."

"Okay, coordinates.

Send me the coordinates."

"The coordinates are our first battalion's position."

"What!

You are crazy, kid."

"Captain, I'm not crazy."

At this moment, the battalion commander of the first battalion was indeed not crazy, but rather terrifyingly calm.

He understood that the last few surviving soldiers on their position could not delay the event for much longer.

The only way to delay time for the third battalion that came to support.

Just imitate the artillery attack just now by the Japanese and cover their positions with another wave of artillery fire.

Prevent the Japanese large force from occupying the position of the first battalion.

"I disagree, Captain.

I order you to withdraw."

"Captain, I won't retreat."

"You kid, you want to disobey me? I'm going to kill you."

Lu Dahai became famous.

“Captain, more than 600 of my brothers have remained on the battlefield.

How do you want me to withdraw?

Our battalion swears to live and die with this position!"

After saying that, the battalion commander hung up the phone and rushed to the battlefield with the guards beside him.

At this time, there were less than twenty surviving soldiers from the first battalion gathered at the position.

Half of them were injured.

They have collected all the weapons and ammunition that can be used on the battlefield.

"Brothers, the commander asked me to lead you to retreat.

But what if we withdraw.

The position was lost.

It only took a few hours and the ground was lost.

When has our First Battalion ever been so cowardly? "

The battalion commander said to the surviving soldiers.

"Captain, we are not retreating.

We fought the devils. "

"Yes, let's fight the devils."

The soldiers who gathered together also shouted.

“I also said this to the captain.

Not only that, I also asked the regiment commander to apply for a rocket attack on our position.

I’m sorry.”

The battalion commander bowed.

He had to explain this matter clearly to his soldiers, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

Even after saying it, the battalion commander already felt guilty.

The surviving soldiers around were also stunned after hearing this.

A moment later, an old soldier holding a light machine gun came out. He had a calm expression and looked like he had seen through life and death.

He said to the battalion commander: "Commander, your decision is correct.

Otherwise, with just the few people we have, we won’t be able to stop the Japanese.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he dragged more Japanese soldiers to die with him before he died.

We won’t lose.

It’s good for brothers to travel together and have someone to look after each other.

There are no cowards in our camp."

"Yes, Captain, we don't blame you."

After hearing this, the battalion commander's eyes became moist.

"it is good.

In order to win, let's take the first step.

I believe Commander Ye and the regiment commander will avenge us."

The battalion commander also became open-minded at this time.

He is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that his brothers will hate him.

"Battalion Commander, the Japs have sent another attack."

At this time, a soldier shouted loudly.

"Let them up, more would be better."

The battalion commander grinned.

At this time, Lu Dahai was in the regiment headquarters and was so angry that he overturned the table.

"Captain, don't be angry.

What are you going to do?

Do you agree to the First Battalion's request? "

Deputy regiment commander Wang Dashan asked.

"What do you say?"

Lu Dahai couldn't make a decision and asked Wang Dashan.

"Hey."

Wang Dashan sighed, and finally nodded and said, "Send a telegram to the rocket artillery battalion.

The battalion commander and his men have actually made up their minds.

We can only help them.”

"Oh shit.

Send a telegram to the rocket artillery battalion and send them the coordinates of the first battalion's position.

Requesting a rocket coverage strike."

Lu Dahai shouted irritably to the staff officer next to him.

At the same time, on the first battalion's position, two Japanese attacking teams had once again rushed up to the first battalion's position.

Quickly occupied most of the first battalion's position.

Only at the rear of the position, a battalion commander and a dozen soldiers were offering the final resistance.

"Yo, we won!"

At the foot of the hill, the old Japanese soldier Hagisu Rippei saw that the two attacking teams successfully rushed into the position of the first battalion.

He thought his ruthless plan had succeeded, and he smiled triumphantly.