In 1944, after the Japanese army found the expeditionary force in the Burmese jungle, it immediately launched a terrible bayonet charge.
"Ah and give!" The Japanese squadron leader swung his command knife forward and personally led the team forward.
Once again, there was a fierce sound of gunfire and explosions in the forest, and the Japanese troops charged forward this time, and while charging forward with their rifles, they took out the Type 97 grenades they were carrying, and with the help of the sparse trees in the jungle, under the cover of machine gun fire, they began to launch their long-lived charge.
“！ The devil is here again! As soon as the soldiers of the special service company heard the ghost's on-board howl, their hair stood up, and after a curse, they immediately grabbed his submachine gun.
Fang Zhenyi thought for a moment, thinking that these devils had taken the wrong medicine today? Knowing that their side of the fire is very fierce, how can they still come to this? Isn't this a sincere search for death?
He didn't understand the psychology of these devils, but he understood that today was probably the last battle, so he immediately shouted, "Don't save ammunition!" Give them a hard time! Old rules, put closer and fight again! Get the grenades ready! ”
With the charge of the Japanese army, the recruits of the special service company had gradually adapted to the devil's lifeless play after experiencing it once.
So they all hurriedly removed grenades from their bodies and filled their guns with bullets, and this time even the spitfire mules were allowed to open fire.
The big mule picked up his flamethrower, opened the valve, checked the power supply and ignition device to make sure that it could be successfully ignited, and then took up his flamethrower and looked nervously and solemnly at the front of the position.
Although the Japanese launched the Banzai charge this time, they still accepted the lessons of the annihilated friendly forces in front of them, not only dispersed, but also paid attention to the cover of the trees in the jungle, and also adopted a combination of infantry tactics of creeping forward and leaping forward, trying to reduce casualties and allow them to get as close to the enemy positions as possible, and finally launched a surprise attack with grenades and bayonets.
When these noble sons began to move, the gunfire on the other side gradually began to become sparse and fell, and the signal soldier quickly called out to Zhen Jue: "The white company commander said that their side is over!" The devils have been scattered and collapsed by them! Let us pass at any time, they will cover our retreat! ”
"Bullshit! Tell him to wait! We can't go here yet! I'll talk about it when I'm done! Fang Zhenyu grabbed his Thomson and called out to the signal soldier.
At this time, the devil had already rushed over and entered a distance of one hundred meters, Fang Zhenyu took off a grenade on his chest and looked around to confirm that everyone was ready to fight.
At this time, That Yamaguchi Yujiro held his own head hard with his bound hands, and curled up in the bunker, his face full of pain.
Because he knew that another massacre was about to come to his compatriots, he did not want to die, nor did he want to watch his own compatriots die, but he did not have the courage to resist, nor did he want to go back to the days before, being abused and ridiculed by his compatriots every day, hungry every day and not wanting to think about anything, he felt helpless, so he chose to be an ostrich, trying to cover his ears with his bound hands, close his eyes, look at nothing, listen to nothing.
When the fierce gunshot sounded, Yamaguchi Yujiro trembled violently, screamed, buried his head in the crotch of his pants, and cried bitterly.
These Japanese troops were indeed very brave, they withstood the dense rain of bullets fired at them, and climbed to the front of the special agent company position tens of meters, and the commander behind them, constantly wah-wahing, cheered them up, and the last grenade launcher fired all the grenades that could be used to provide them with cover, and the position of the bombed special agent company was full of dust and smoke.
Taking advantage of the moment when enemy fire was briefly suppressed, the Japanese jumped up from the ground, took their rifles, and took their grenades, and launched a final attack.
On the other hand, the special agent company, after being bombarded by a grenadier, also reacted, stood up from the bunker, took up their guns, and began to shoot fiercely at the Japanese troops who rushed in front of the position.
In front of the entire special agent company position, a barrage of bullets was formed, and the devils were spraying blood all over their bodies and fell to the ground, and some devils saw that their own people in front of them were shot, and actually fiercely resisted the bodies of their companions in front, preventing them from falling, using their bodies as meat shields to block bullets for themselves, and continued to push the corpses of their dead companions and charge forward.
They screamed and pulled the grenade safe, slammed it on their helmets, and threw the grenade out, but they were immediately knocked to the ground by the bullet.
More devils had just raised their arms, and before they could throw the grenade out, they were hit and fell to the ground, and with a bang, they blew up their hands, blurring their flesh and blood.
By this time, the battle had completely entered the level of incandescence, and people on both sides were mad, like a group of beasts beating each other, waiting for scarlet eyes, roaring, and doing everything in their power to pour their bullets at each other and throw their grenades.
The explosions of the grenades were connected, and the exploded positions were filled with choking smoke, and the shrapnel flew in all directions in the air, cutting anything that stood in their way until they were completely blocked.
At this time, any command has lost its role, and all of them are fighting on their own instincts, fully showing the most vicious side of their human nature.
Even with such a dense rain of bullets, there were still devils who did not know how they survived, and they rushed to the forefront of the special agent company's position, roared and held their rifles, pointed their dangling bayonets at the enemy in front of them, and stabbed at the enemy's chest.
The mule had been hiding in a bunker and never looked up, until this time did he suddenly stand up, pick up the flamethrower in his hand, and pull the ignition device vigorously.
The high-pressure nitrogen in the gas tank, prompting the napalm in the fuel tank, spewed out from the nozzle in an instant, and the black napalm was ignited by the igniter at the spout at the moment of the spray outlet, and a fire dragon appeared in front of the position.
The mule was slightly knocked backwards by the recoil, but immediately controlled the flamethrower and swept from right to left, and the fire dragon was like a fire whip, fiercely whipping at all the Japanese soldiers who could still stand in front of the position.
Burning napalm is like lard paste, when you touch anything, it will be firmly attached to the surface of the object, burn for a few minutes, once it touches the human body, it will burn out until it is burned out, whether it is slapped by hand or rolled in place, it cannot extinguish the flame, and it will also bring the fire to the whole body.
These Japanese troops, who had managed to rush to the front of the special agent company's position, were invariably whipped by this fire whip, and every Japanese soldier was covered with napalm, and almost instantly turned into a burning man, emitting an inhuman scream, dropping the rifles in their hands, and began to roll around on the ground trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
But the more they rolled, the more the fire became, until the whole body burned completely, and the skin, under the burning of the flames, first bubbled, then began to burn, and the fire burned into their muscles, even into their bones, and the sharp pain was unimaginable.
All the Japanese troops, stained with napalm, screamed on the ground, and the entire front of the position turned into a sea of fire, emitting a bad smell of burnt flesh.
At this time, all the people in the secret service company involuntarily stopped shooting, looking at the tragic image in front of them in a daze, and couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle, which was also the first time they saw the power of the flamethrower, the first time they saw the horror of this napalm.
The mule was also crazy at this time, jumped out of the bunker, and stood on the position with his musket screaming and screaming, and repeatedly sprayed back and forth in front of the position until it sprayed all two cans of napalm and then stopped.
At this time, there was no Japanese standing in front of the position at all, and the front of the position was within a range of more than forty meters, all of which became a sea of fire, and black smoke rose up into the sky when the napalm was burning, obscuring everyone's vision and making it impossible to see the scene opposite the fire field.
Only a few Japanese soldiers remained, who had not yet been burned to death, screaming desperately in the middle of the freight yard, jumping around and rolling all over the ground until they were completely suffocated or burned alive.
Among them was the Japanese squadron leader, who also turned into a burning man under the spray of the flamethrower, threw away his command knife, burned all over the ground, and was burned alive in front of the position.
At this time, there were actually a few Japanese troops who were not dead, they looked at the scene in front of them, and finally collapsed collectively, threw away their rifles, and ran back in the direction they came regardless of the shouting, what honor of the imperial soldiers, what allegiance, that is bullshit, even if they are no longer afraid of death, they do not want to be burned alive like this.
There was only fear left in their hearts now, and the great fear firmly held their hearts, and they only had one thought left, that is, to leave here immediately, to get far away from here, and never again to encounter these terrible enemies, as if they were not human, as if they could never be killed, they were still a monster that could breathe fire, and could set everything on fire.
So they don't want to stay here anymore, even if they go back and get shot, they don't want to stay here for the sake of vain honor.
The last few surviving Japanese soldiers, like crazy, fled back to where they had set off, without even looking, and the machine gunners, grenadiers, who were still behind to provide support for them, shouted and shouted, rushed past them, and plunged into the dense forest.
As for the Japanese troops who stayed behind to provide fire cover, they all stopped shooting at this time, looked at the sea of fire in front of them in a daze, and opened their mouths one by one.
When they saw the chargers fleeing from the front with infinite fear, and completely ignoring their presence, they rushed past them, plunged headlong into the jungle, and disappeared into their field of vision, no matter how they roared, they could not stop these routs.
At this time, the sense of fear was transmitted to them, and this was the case on the battlefield, fear was contagious, one defeated soldier could wrap away ten routs, and ten rout soldiers could wrap away a hundred routs until everyone completely collapsed.
So some of these Japanese soldiers stood up, and also turned around and ran toward the jungle, some people ran, others also panicked, so they stood up and ran, even the bravest cobias, captains, eventually had to run with them, almost in the blink of an eye, these japanese troops who were still alive fled into the dense forest when they came.
Fang Zhenyu covered his nose and frowned at the hellish scene in front of him, he was also full of shock, after all, he had never seen the scene of burning a living person with a flamethrower, and this was the first time he had seen the cruelty of this weapon.
In addition, the smoke generated when napalm is burned is very choking, this smoke may even be toxic, coupled with the burnt smell of burnt meat, it is even more disgusting, he had to quickly find a towel and cover his mouth and nose.
"What to see? Still looking at a fart? Pack up the guys and go! No battle! There are no devils to kill! Let's go! Let's go! Fang Zhenyu glanced at the still burning battlefield with a look of disgust and shouted at the men who were still looking at the battlefield in shock.
At this time, everyone slowly recovered from the shock, and with a palpitation, they glanced at the battlefield again, so they began to pack up their things, bring what they could bring, and throw away what they could not take, as for the weapons of the Japanese army they had just captured, except for the two Type 96 light machine guns, all the others were thrown into the fire and burned, or simply smashed on the spot.
Fang Zhenyu was injured on his back and could not carry anything, so the backpack was emptied and distributed to others, and the backpack was also thrown into the fire and burned.
He took only a submachine gun and a sniper rifle on his back, and led the crowd toward the creek behind him, which was not deep, and they went directly to the opposite bank.
But at this time, suddenly someone called: "There is a plane!" ”
Fang Zhenyu looked up, and suddenly there was a feeling of being scattered, only to see two Japanese fighter planes appearing in the sky, swooping down towards them.
"Spread out! disperse! Come on! Fang Zhenyu shouted hysterically, not knowing where the strength came from, snatched a bar from the hand of a soldier next to him, and he couldn't care that his shoulder hurt, so he put it on his shoulder and began to shoot fiercely at the two Japanese fighter planes that swooped down in the sky.
Bag's recoil was so great that it slammed into his shoulder when he fired the shot, and the wash of the stream beneath his feet nearly knocked him down in the stream.
Everyone else reacted, and as if they had blown up their nests, they scurried up in the creek and ran desperately toward the opposite bank.
However, people in the water could not run fast at all, no matter how much strength they used, they could not improve their speed, and even simply fell into the stream, and were swept by the stream and drifted downstream.
There were bold soldiers, simply learning fang Zhenyu, and raised their guns to fire at the Japanese fighters in the sky, but the bullets they shot in a hurry could not effectively hit the enemy aircraft.
Everyone had to retreat and hide in a densely wooded place, which was safe.