Chapter 220 Guild Battle Station
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Kawaguchi shook his head. The sudden blow made him not know what to do. Could the enemy be a god or a ghost? How could it be that he suddenly rushed in? He didn't even have any warning time. He wanted to hide in the solid basement. What's the use? Just live for a little longer.
Inserting the pistol into the holster, Kawaguchi took off his command knife, his face became firm, surprised and scared, and he had no effect, so he could only fight with the enemy and wait for reinforcements.
"You guys, fight to the end, the enemy is just a small army attack. Persistence until the reinforcements arrive is a victory." Kawaguchi howled.
Gunshots, explosions and shouts shocked the entire station. The officers and soldiers of the Third Column and the cavalry brigade who were dismounted from the breakthrough came from the breakthrough, and fought bravely. Relying on the advantage of numbers and sharp weapons of close combat, they attacked the station and fought fiercely with the Japanese defending the station.
"Boom, boom!" Two consecutive explosions were lit up, and the light was dazzling. After the eyes adapted, the machine gun that the Japanese fired wildly at the window on the second floor was already dead.
Several sixty-year-old mortar shells fell at the door of the station's only two-story high room - the dispatch room. The Japanese soldiers rushed out were blown away, and blood and broken pieces of meat were splattered everywhere.
The explosion of fire lit up one window after another, and the officers and soldiers of the Third Column used grenade launchers to blast the Japanese who were fighting against each other. The shattered glass fell down like raindrops, and some window frames were blown off. Dadada... The machine guns were straggling violently, and the bullets shot into the window, colliding back and forth on the cement wall, making a deafening sound.
The feet were trembling constantly, like an earthquake. Kawaguchi shook his head, and the shock wave of the explosion made him dizzy. Boom, boom, two huge explosions sounded, and at the door of the building, the roar of the heavy machine gun stopped.
Immediately afterwards, explosions and gunshots rang in the building, and the enemy rushed in.
Kawaguchi heard the sound of the first floor and knew it was a close fight between hand-to-hand combat. The sound of bayonets and daggers poking the flesh, the sound of butts hitting the head and skulls, cursing, screams and dull gunshots. The enemy was attacking the second floor. Although the battle on the first floor had not stopped, the enemy obviously wanted to control the stairs, control the corridors, seal the imperial army in various rooms, and destroy them.
This is the elite among the elite. Kawaguchi bit his lips tightly. The enemy's strength was beyond his expectations. Whether it was the strange whistle that communicated with each other, the skillful cooperation, the combination of hot and cold weapons, and even the courage and fearlessness of close-fitting hands, they all showed irresistible ferocity.
Kawaguchi tightened the sword in his hand. Outside the door and in the corridor, there were crowds of people fighting, some screaming, some wailing, some roaring, and the short and cold impact of weapons and the annoying bombardment of the guns.
At this time, he had become a beastly mind, a jackal trapped in a cage, and he wanted to slaughter the last prey before the blood was dried up. He forgot everything, and his mind was concentrated at the door. He was like a dead tree. In the darkness, he heard someone touching the door. The visitor would never be a Japanese. He knew that his men would never take a step back.
The door was kicked open with a bang, and a ball of iron sand sprayed in first. The light flew away, and the surroundings were still dark. A black shadow jumped into the room, shot a gun, and hugged his waist. A veteran pose, Kawaguchi ignored him.
"No one is here! The Japanese were killed, haha!"
Kawaguchi hid in the dark, and he heard the enemy shouting. Annoying voice, damn Chinese.
Another came in, like an officer, whose movements were natural and in line with the norms. This was the result of years of professional training, and the whole world was the same. It was not important to wear what clothes and what epaulettes to wear. The officer looked around and could not see anything clearly, and said, "Open the flashlight."
Kawaguchi roared, rushed forward two steps, swung the sword, and took out the Japanese sword-like stance and slashed at the officer.
In the midst of lightning, Song Qingpu really had no time to resist, so he had no time to subconsciously take a step back and barely turned his body.
Due to the darkness, Kawaguchi was able to carry out a successful sneak attack, but because of the darkness, he stepped on the bullet shell on the ground, stood unsteadily, and his knife tilted, and passed over Song Qingpu's shoulder.
Kawaguchi quickly stood firm and waved his saber again. Song Qingpu got valuable adjustment time. He took another step back and threw the pistol of the photoshooting bullets out, hitting Kawaguchi's face. Kawaguchi fainted, and blood was coming out of his nose, but he still held on. He shouted again, tried his best to slash Song Qingpu's shoulders and back.
Boom, another special forces soldier in the house adapted to the darkness and fired a shot at Kawaguchi. A ball of lead bullet hit Kawaguchi's side abdomen. The powerful impact immediately stopped all Kawaguchi's movements.
Song Qingpu jumped forward, and was already approaching. His left hand held Kawaguchi's wrist, which was holding up Kawaguchi's knife like lightning, and he copied his right hand on his thigh. He pulled out the dagger and inserted it from under Kawaguchi's ribs. Then he pulled up along the tip of the knife, cut three ribs and stabbed his heart. Blood sprayed his whole face, and Kawaguchi collapsed softly.
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The dispatch building was occupied and scattered in the town. The Japanese devils at the station were headless and fell into chaos. There seemed to be enemies everywhere. The sound of horse hooves on the periphery were roaring like thunder, gunshots, and explosions came one after another.
Nearly a brigade of Japanese devils, Tanaka Qin, attached great importance to the advance base and material storage point of Station Town. However, the method of shrinking strongholds and pieced together troops around has made it convenient for our army to penetrate deep. Of course, the factors such as the infiltration of guerrillas into the area and the latent development of hidden lines have also played a great role.
The ice is three feet long, not a day's cold. From here, we can also see that this is not a simple military interlude, but a joint launch of various accumulated forces.
Under the attack of absolute superior force, the Japanese were divided and surrounded, and they could only fight on their own and resist stubbornly. It was only a matter of time before they failed.
The battle in Xiayi County was not over yet, but only a few small groups of Japanese soldiers were left to resist desperately. The Jiang Detachment left a few troops to clear away the remaining enemies, the main force rectified the northward advance, and gathered towards the station town.
Almost at the same time as the station town started, the Yongcheng base mobilized its troops to launch a fierce attack on Wenzhuang, Huangkou and Yanji Stations on Longhai Road. By about 3 a.m., all three stations were occupied and more than 600 Japanese soldiers were wiped out. The Gongshan Brigade in Xiaoshan County was also ordered to attack and attack the railway near Liutao Town.
The western section of Longhai Road was completely cut off, and attacking red signal flares rose into the air, cutting through the night sky. Assault troops from all walks of life were like tigers going down the mountain, rushing towards isolated large and large stations and strongholds along the road. Thunderous explosions came one after another. Hundreds of kilometers of railways were immediately submerged in the fire net that our army and the people broke.
"No railway track, no sleeper, no bridge, no tunnel, no electric pole", the attack on the railway was carried out particularly thoroughly under the slogan of "Five Nos" and tens of thousands of joint defense teams and masses were mobilized. In this great attack, the people who came to break the road with hoes and ropes and tried their best to kill the enemy with guns.
At the suggestion of Yang Tianfeng, the Commissioner's Office also issued a provision to reward people who have made contributions to the transport of steel. "Please pay attention to the acquisition and transportation of various materials, such as grain, steel, copper, aluminum, lead, instruments, explosives, automobiles, engines, heavy industrial tools, machines, chemicals, medicines, etc. If you have made contributions to such work, you will be rewarded according to the amount."
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "ten thousand people breaking the road", because not only the railways were attacked, but also the highways. In the five days since the end of the battle, nearly 50,000 people were mobilized, and a total of more than 200 kilometers of highways were destroyed, seven bridges were blown up, two locomotives were destroyed, more than 30 cars were destroyed, and more than 1,000 kilograms of wires were confiscated, which fully demonstrated the great power of the people.
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The dispatch building gathered at the station has become a temporary hospital for the wounded.
No one moaned and felt pain. Even after suffering the worst injuries, the wounded were gritting their teeth and enduring. Several medical soldiers were busy, but fortunately they seized a lot of medicines, which seemed to be specially prepared for them.
Huang Xiaofang, her profession is a nurse, and she came from the occupied area. She is not old but has passed the test of two battles, and at this time she shows her ability and ability. Because there are more women in the room, these special forces soldiers who kill without blinking on the battlefield are a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that the piece of meat was cut off by shrapnel. If it's well-raised, it's still a man." Huang Xiaofang's hand was bandaged with medicine and a gentle smile on her face, comforting the soldier who was injured in the thigh and was receiving treatment naked.
The naked soldier with his eyes closed and pretended to be dead, but even his smoky face could be seen with a purple-red color.
The feeling of warmth from the spring breeze, Huang Xiaofang not only gave the soldiers treatment and bandage, but also the unique delicateness and care of the women.
Song Qingpu walked in with his shoulders covered. The blood was wet and the strips of bandage were wet. After the nervous fight, he realized that Kawaguchi had also caused damage to him. The saber cut a hole in his arm. But he still had to arrange defense and coordinate various departments, so he had time to come over to bandage him.
"Are you injured?" Huang Xiaofang saw Song Qingpu from behind and asked with concern.
"Oh, a little bit of injury." Song Qingpu pointed to the busy medical soldier next to him and said casually: "When he finishes his work, give me some medicine and just a simple bag."
"I am a nurse and can do the same thing as him." Huang Xiaofang pointed to the chair and ordered: "Please sit down, the medical staff have the final say here."
Song Qingpu glared at him. Except for Yang Tianfeng, no one seemed to dare to talk to him like this. He was still a woman. Huang Xiaofang looked at him without showing any weakness.
"Okay, you move more quickly." Song Qingpu felt that losing his temper in front of the wounded would affect them, so he had to soften.
Chapter completed!