Chapter four hundred and seventeen night bloody battle
Mazhuang is located in the southeast of Huangshui Town and directly south of Danhe Town. The two are only thirty miles apart. There was once a company of the Central Army stationed there. Because its geographical location is extremely important, the company stationed by the Central Army is still a reinforced company.
Now Ma Laosanan said that the people in that place were empty, which would lead to the opening of the Eighth Route Army, the Jinsui Army and the Central Army. The Japanese could send small troops to circumnate here and then rush directly into their rear.
"are you sure?"
Li Feng asked again, and Ma Laosan nodded solemnly. He had delayed for this matter for two hours just to determine whether the National Government Army had retreated.
Everyone became nervous this time. If the Japanese discovered this situation, the consequences would be very terrible.
"Boss, do you want me to bring a platoon of people over?"
Zhou Dabangzi stood up again at this time. He also knew that the geographical location of that place was particularly important. If the Japanese rush into there, their rear would be in danger next.
"Mazhuang can go north, west, or south. At that time, we can't do anything in any direction. Do we have any other troops nearby?"
The little fat man now has to invite an army to garrison at Mazhuang, and he must guard that place.
The Central Army retreated for no reason, but Li Feng felt that this should not be their fault, unless they all retreated, which was obviously impossible.
"Now there are only the people from the independent camp there, but they already have a base."
"It's okay, call the independent battalion immediately, and ask them to send troops to guard Mazhuang, and call the third regiment again. They also send a battalion's troops to reinforce Mazhuang."
"yes!"
Song Yi limped back at this time, and the pain on his thighs could no longer stop him. If one more second delay could cause another death.
At this time, the division headquarters also sent a telegram, which was exactly what explained why the Central Army retreated.
"The reason for the withdrawal of the Central Army was because the Japanese had a corps attacked them. Their company had to temporarily give up the Mazhuang position and notified the division headquarters in advance, but we were only one step late to receive the news.
The Central Military cannot rely on us now. We can only rely on ourselves. The people of the Jinsui Army will not dare to do anything like this unless they drive ducks and put them on the shelves and beat dogs in the water. They are a bunch of cowards."
Their next task is very simple, which is to fight against invading enemies and defend Mazhuang Town, and even drag the Japanese to death.
Bang bang bang
boom
Just as Li Feng and his team were discussing the matter in the command center, several gunshots suddenly came. At this time, a veteran rushed in and shouted:
"Oh no, the company commander, the Japanese launched a night attack. Now the people in the third row are resisting step by step."
"Quick, everyone is ready to fight."
At this time, even the fat man rushed out with a knife. He just had a submachine gun hanging at night, but as for things like rifles, they were not accurate at all.
The little fat man rushed to the side of the position and threw the torch out directly. The big dog even threw it away, not to burn the Japanese, but to illuminate their front.
At this time, the fat man discovered that many Japanese were gathering in front of them and quietly approaching their positions.
He stabbed the horse and inserted it into the trench. The fat man took his Thomson submachine gun and pointed it at the Japanese in front of him. At this time, he could not save money. He could knock down a Japanese in one stroke.
"The machine gun sounds for me."
The Japanese attack was still fierce. It seemed that the recent failure stimulated them, and they were all thinking about finding face.
Unfortunately, they won’t be given this opportunity. If they want to get the place back from him, it’s not that simple, they have to pay the price of bleeding.
The Japanese attack was repelled again, but they still refused to give up, and there was a possibility that a bigger battle would take place after they came down.
"Boss, this won't work. Our ammunition is still behind. The Japanese seem to have been injected with chicken blood. If we rush like this, we will probably have a hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese."
The eagle saw something wrong, and the worries on his face became more and more obvious.
Li Feng felt that they should fight back once, at least let the Japanese know how powerful they are.
"Eagle, tonight, you will take your people to sneak attack the Japanese arsenal and find a way to blow up their ammunition for me so that they can only fight with us for bayonets."
"yes!"
This mission is very difficult. Not only does it require the ghostly area to lead the way, but the soldiers of the assault platoon also need to work hard. After all, the Japanese garrison ammunition depot will definitely not be short.
Zhou Dabangzi happily took on this task. Even though his Rong Yipang was left with only about 40 people, all of them were injured, but they had no fear on their faces, and they all looked at death.
Before the war, those who said they were ready to die were definitely patriotic people, and of course they might just be talking.
It is when the battle enters a stalemate. Every move of their actions can express their inner thoughts. At this time, the attitude of death is absolutely true.
The Japanese attacks continued. After drawing some of the troops from the position, they could only use firepower to make up for their strength. They would never let these Japanese see that they were going to raid.
Moreover, Li Feng's mission is not simple, that is, to hold these Japanese as much as possible and let them attack continuously, so that they can gain time for the Eagles and the others.
The combat power of the Japanese on the opposite side was still expanding. I don’t know if they had taken any medicine. Anyway, everyone was swallowing and spitting out mist. It seemed that there was medicine.
In less than two hours, the Japanese launched three attacks. These people seemed to have forgotten the pain. The battle was very difficult. The little fat man had finished the bullets in his pocket. Just as he wanted to change a magazine, a Japanese man rushed up and threw him directly on the trench wall. Fortunately, he avoided the bayonet, otherwise the little fat man's belly would have been pierced.
Take out a bayonet from your body, and pierces the Japanese head. He stirs it hard and then twitches, bringing out a lot of tofu...
The Japanese pushed away the words on his body and touched his sabre with his backhand. Before the Japanese in front could take action, the little fat man suddenly cut open his body.
“Ahhh…”
At this time, it's like fighting on the street, some people picking their eyes, some people fall, and some people rolling around with their arms...
In short, the scene on the position was very chaotic, and the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. The fat man had forgotten how many knives he had cut and how many hits he had hit. Anyway, there was no good piece of meat on his body. He had already been hit by three thighs and five bayonets were scratched by the Japanese on his back, but he still waved the machete in his hand...
Chapter completed!