diskusbooks Chapter 587 Monk: I'm chopping melons and vegetables!
Chapter 587 Monk: I'm chopping melons and vegetables!
The Japanese soldier Hata Shunroku was placed in a residential house near the hospital, thus avoiding the direct power of the current wave of 155 howitzer bombardment.
However, for a Japanese soldier who had already encountered a direct attack from a Dongfeng-1 missile and was seriously injured, this evil life was like a candle in the wind, which would be blown out by the slightest breeze.
What's more, what was blowing towards this devil at this time was not just a little breeze, but the extremely powerful air waves from the successive explosions of 6 155 howitzers. In the explosion just now, Mamoru Iinuma was knocked to the ground, not to mention Shunroku Hata who was already half paralyzed.
Hata Shunroku, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, adrenaline was secreted crazily in his body, giving him the power of a last-ditch effort. However, he could no longer make any sound. His throat seemed to be strangled, and he could only make hoarse hoarse sounds and could no longer utter even a complete word.
Mamoru Iinuma had just gotten up from the ground when he saw this scene. It was like a bucket of ice water poured over his head. My dear father, you can't die. If you die, I'll be completely finished.
However, no matter what Mamoru Iinuma did, he could not save Hata Shunroku from his inevitable death.
Seeing Hata Shunroku's eyes gradually dimming, Iinuma Mamoru's heart sank little by little. At this moment, he wished he could take out his pistol and commit suicide in front of Hata Shunroku.
However, just as this thought appeared in its mind, there was a sound of commotion outside the window. It turned out that the wounded Japanese soldiers, who were already terrified to the extreme, mutinied.
The Japanese soldiers who were originally arranged to take care of these wounded Kwantung Army devils abandoned them and fled in the opposite direction of the independent regiment.
In order to avoid being left behind, these wounded soldiers had violent clashes with the Japanese soldiers from the Type B Division originally stationed in Shijiazhuang.
These wounded soldiers of the Japanese Type A Division, who usually looked down on others, now saw that these Type B elks would also show their angular hooves, and in some places where the conflicts were more intense, guns were even fired.
When the first shot was fired, the situation became completely out of control. The devils naturally formed two factions and began to fight and kill each other. At this time, they were no longer locust soldiers belonging to the same camp, but life-and-death opponents.
In just a few minutes, the situation had reached an irreversible point.
After Iinuma Mamoru spent a few minutes confirming that Hata Shunroku was dead, when he faced the wounded soldiers who had already mutinied, he realized what true despair was.
Camp bombings and mutinies are extremely thorny problems for any army. These incidents can only be resolved when the soldiers have released their extremely suppressed emotions or when most of the soldiers are dead.
Mamoru Iinuma felt like his head was about to explode. This day was definitely the darkest day in his life, as he went from one despair to another.
At this point, it can only use its personal guards to suppress such a chaotic situation. Once it makes this decision, the responsibilities it will have to bear will be even greater.
It hesitated several times. Anyway, it had been blamed enough. If it could suppress the mutiny quickly, it would be able to give an explanation to its soldiers. As for going to a military court, it would just go to the military court.
Just when Mamoru Iinuma made up his mind to use force to suppress the riot, a very dense and continuous burst of gunfire suddenly rang out not far away.
Ok?
Mamoru Iinuma became alert instantly. The sound of gunfire was not the sound of a Type 38 rifle at all, nor was it the sound of a machine gun from the 1911 period of the Taisho era. Could it be this?
Is this the sound of the 56th charge, which is unique to the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi?
Before he could react, the fierce gunfire came closer and closer, and bullets fell like raindrops.
The Japanese soldiers who were still fighting were stunned in an instant, like a bucket of water poured into a boiling oil pan, they exploded instantly and the scene was in chaos.
It's over.
A large force of the Eighth Route Army from Shanxi attacked.
The little bit of hope that had just risen in Mamoru Iinuma's heart was instantly extinguished by the bullets that rained down like a rainstorm. He now had only one thought in his mind, and that was to run!
The current situation has become almost hopeless. Iinuma Mamoru really doesn't have the confidence to fight head-on with the large force of the Eighth Route Army, so he has no choice but to run away.
Today, Iinuma Mamoru raised his hope again and again, but it was crushed again and again. Now he is completely in despair.
There is no longer any hope of a comeback.
As soon as the thought of escaping comes to mind, the world becomes wide open in an instant.
"Take General Hata Shun with you. We must escort General Hata Shun to a safe location. We are responsible for his safety."
Iinuma Mamoru's thoughts came to him instantly, and he found a perfect excuse for his escape. No matter how hard he tried, his reason for covering General Hata Shunroku's retreat would stand up. Anyway, no one else knew when General Hata Shunroku died, whether he died in the hospital bed or on the way to cover the evacuation. Who could know?
Who knows, maybe Iinuma Mamoru can even offset his own merits.
When the Japanese soldiers stationed in Shijiazhuang saw Mamoru Iinuma and his personal guards covering the evacuation of Hata Shunroku, the whole situation got completely out of control. The Japanese soldiers stationed in Shijiazhuang no longer had any scruples and ran away following Mamoru Iinuma.
In this way, the wounded Kwantung Army soldiers were completely abandoned, and they had no ability to resist at all.
The monk was lying in ambush outside the city. When he saw that after the bombing, the Japanese soldiers still had the energy to fight each other, he thought that this was too disrespectful to the artillery battalion. This was also too disrespectful to the independent regiment.
After a carpet bombing, there are still people alive and still have the energy to fight. Is this intolerable? Is this reasonable?
He acted decisively and launched an attack with dozens of soldiers from the Liangshan Special Forces Brigade who were participating in the battle.
The sound of the Type 56 submachine gun broke the last line of defense in the hearts of these Japanese soldiers. These Japanese soldiers of the Kwantung Army who survived the bombing of the Dongfeng-1 missile finally saw the notorious Type 56 submachine gun that they had heard of when they were outside the Great Wall. However, this was also the last time they would see this weapon in their lives.
A group of members of the Liangshan Special Battalion of the Independent Regiment, who were armed to the teeth, rushed into the almost unarmed Kwantung Army wounded soldiers' camp. The joy they felt was indescribable.
The monk had only one thought: Damn, he should bring over the Gatling gun that Minister Yu had built for him, so that the efficiency would be high enough.
"Hurry up, be quick, we must not give the Japs a chance to surrender, we must kill them before they surrender!"
The monk shouted loudly, fearing that the members of his Liangshan Special Brigade were too slow and would be caught up by the main force of the Independent Regiment, which would be inconvenient.