Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty The Defeat
There were only so many troops in his hand, and Wang Ping didn't ask for any command center, but directly followed the Third Battalion and the First Company to command the battle.
Seeing that the guard company successfully entered the Japanese and puppet army garrison, Ma Qingyun, the company commander of the 1st company of the Third Battalion, became anxious: "Captain, the guard company has already entered. Should we charge immediately!"
The cavalry company commander Ma Ronghe followed suit and asked for a fight, "Yes! Commander, if the regiment commander does not rush, the Japanese and puppet troops in the garrison will be killed by the guards.
At this moment, the guard rushed over with the correspondent.
"Captain, something happened!"
"The Japanese and puppet troops are full of poisonous gas and poisoned Japanese devils. It must be our shelling that detonated the poisonous gas bombs brought by the Japanese devils!"
"Poison gas bomb!" Wang Ping shouted with a shocked expression, and then ordered happily.
"God really helps me, Commander Ma, have you all brought the gas mask?"
"Take it all!" Ma Qingyun was not as excited as Wang Ping, but answered with a skeptical look on his face.
Wang Ping ignored these things and ordered directly: "Why are you still standing there? Put on a gas mask, kill into the garrison, and eliminate the Japanese and puppet troops in the garrison. We must not let go of such a good opportunity!"
"Yes, regiment commander!" Ma Qingyun immediately commanded the troops to the battlefield.
The cavalry company commander Ma Ronghe was anxious: "Captain, our cavalry company also brought gas masks!"
Wang Ping shook his head and replied: "You guys wear gas masks, but there are no war horses. Moreover, the Japanese and puppet troops are full of tents and dead people. The combat effectiveness of the cavalry will be limited after rushing in!"
"Then let's watch the infantry brothers come to the front to kill the Japanese, and our cavalry company comes to the back to watch the show!"
"No, the mission of your cavalry company is also very important!" Wang Ping answered very affirmatively.
"Since there is poisonous gas in the military camp, the living Japanese and puppet troops will definitely leave here. If we have us in the east, the Japanese and puppet troops will definitely not rush into the wounds. There are forests on both sides of the north and south. In addition, it is dark, the Japanese and puppet troops will definitely not burrow in the forests. After all, field warfare and guerrilla warfare are good at. Therefore, the Japanese and puppet troops who are still alive at the garrison will go back to the west, which is where they come to retreat!"
"The cavalry company bypassed the Japanese and puppet troops' garrison and rushed directly to the west, and assaulted the Japanese and puppet troops' retreating troops. I will order two artillery companies to chase the Japanese and puppet troops and bomb the Japanese and puppet troops. Don't get too close to them when rushing, so as not to be accidentally injured by the Japanese and puppet troops!"
The guards were surrounded by elite Japanese soldiers, and they each had a gas mask. So, it took not long for them to open a way in the garrison where the poisonous gas was filled with very chaotic garage, and then they rushed all the way to the westernmost part of the garage.
Here, the poison gas was obviously fading a lot, and Nakamura quickly turned on the gas mask and took two deep breaths of fresh air.
"Sir, Tujiao Route Army, Tujiao Route Army came here with gas masks. They equipped many machine guns and attacked them all the way. Many imperial troops and imperial assistants were killed!" A second lieutenant rushed over with gas masks. As soon as he took off the gas mask, he turned red and panting and reported.
"Bageya Road, these poisonous gas bombs were indeed shot by Tubalu, otherwise they would not have prepared poisonous gas bombs in advance!" Major Nakamura understood immediately.
Then he ordered his subordinates: "The Eighth Route Army has been prepared for it. We will definitely not be our opponents when we use poison gas bombs to kill us. Retreat and continue to retreat to the west. As long as we exit the mountains, we will be safe!"
"Wuwuwuwu...boombo..." Perhaps to prove that the Imperial Army was not a rival to the Independent Regiment, as soon as Major Nakamura finished speaking, the screams of shells passing through the sky and the explosions hitting the ground rang around them.
Then the Japanese shouted: "Poison gas bomb, there is poison gas bomb in the middle of the shell, everyone should wear a gas mask!"
Soon, several strong yellow smoke spread around Nakamura.
The Imperial Army and the Imperial Army without gas masks fell to the ground, covering their stomachs and necks, screaming in pain.
"Retreat, leave the station, and retreat outside the mountains!" Major Nakamura was also anxious and immediately ordered.
More and more Japanese and Imperial Army followed Nakamura out of the military camp. However, more people fell on the way to retreat.
Some of them were poisoned by poisonous gas, and their faces still looked very painful before they died.
Some of them were stabbed in the back by their colleagues and killed directly, with the purpose of fighting for a gas mask. Before they died, they also had a look of shock and reluctance on their faces.
Some people were killed by the guard company and the third battalion's first company who were chasing them from behind.
More than a dozen light machine guns were held in their arms, and half of them fired bullets at the Japanese and puppet troops at every moment.
The panicked Japanese and puppet troops kept getting shot in the back and fell to the ground, killing them.
"Cathing Company! Kill the Japanese with me! Kill..." When the entire retreat road was crowded with Japanese and puppet troops, Ma Ronghe shouted loudly, and led the cavalry company and held the sabre and rushed towards the mountain road.
"Boom..." The sound of horse hooves quickly rang out on the side of the mountain road.
More than a hundred sabers scattered with cold light were like an unstoppable sword formation, approaching the Japanese and puppet troops with the sound of horse hooves.
"Baga, it's the cavalry. The Eighth Route Army cavalry are coming, everyone retreat quickly!" At this time, both the Japanese and Imperial Army were all frightened and fearful, and ran forward like a dog with a broken family.
However, no matter how fast the legs were, they were not as fast as the war horse. When the sword fell, a Japanese man fell on the mountain road with despair and fear, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were wide open, looking as if he was dying with his eyes closed.
"Continue to charge, comrades, kill all the Japanese and avenge their sacrificed comrades!" After killing a Japanese squad leader who wanted to fight back with his own hands, Ma Ronghe, who had a bright look on his face, continued to shout.
"Kill... take revenge!" The yelling screams of killing quickly came out from more than a hundred cavalry last, making all the Japanese and Imperial Army feel frightened.
"I surrender, don't kill me!" A Royal Army was afraid, and he threw his gun and knelt beside the mountain road, begging for mercy with fear on his face.
The cavalry company had not yet reached the point of killing, and rushed directly from the surrendered soldiers, chasing the Japanese and puppet troops who had not yet surrendered.
As a result, more and more Imperial Army began to surrender and knelt on the edge of the mountain road. In this way, the Japanese were isolated, kept hacking to death, and were in disparate places!
"Bageya Road, we are no match for the cavalry at all. They are chasing them too tightly!" Hearing the shouts of killing coming closer and closer behind him, a Japanese squadron leader shouted.
Then, in order to survive, he said without a word of nonsense, and directly said: "When you enter the forest, the cavalry will not do anything to us. They all break through the forest and retreat!"
Chapter completed!