Battle of the Third Reich

There were chasing soldiers in the back and blocking in the front, and the Japanese troops had already fallen into a desperate situation at this time, only to be destroyed. n∈n∈, the armored reconnaissance company of the guard brigade removed the obstacles with the help of infantry, and immediately joined the team against the remnants. In this position breakthrough battle, the vehicle-mounted machine guns have great advantages in both range and power. The temporarily constructed simple positions of the Japanese army cannot withstand this violent fire attack, and the immediate follow-up heavy The weapon platoon used two heavy machine guns and six medium-caliber mortars to join the attack. This became the last straw to break the camel's spine. The lines of defense of the Takeda team and the machine gun squadron collapsed instantly, and the firepower point Covered and destroyed by artillery shells, soldiers crouching in shallow trenches and foxholes were shot down one by one, and those who tried to abandon their flee were shot by soldiers from both Japan and Germany.

The battle proceeded quickly and fiercely. After the SS forwards rushed into the Japanese position, the remaining Japanese soldiers even launched a bayonet fight with the Germans. The battle to capture the headquarters of the Morimoto Brigade was **** and brutal. When the gunfire stopped, only the SS soldiers with steel guns remained on the battlefield, and no Japanese soldiers were alive.

"This is a medical officer of the Japanese army." Anthony Schneider medical ensign squatted next to the medical chief's body and inspected the cowhide medicine cabinet of the official Shao Zuo.

"I checked just now, and all the wounded were killed on the spot without leaving a gasp." The medical soldier carried a first-aid kit and happily ran over.

"Next!" Schneider threw a small aluminum can at the medical soldier.

"What's this?" After the medical soldier caught it, he found that the jar was full of Oriental characters, and he unscrewed the screw cap and sniffed forward.

"It's sulfonamide, they also use this as a disinfectant." Schneider pulled out a canvas bag **** with a leather string from the medicine box. It felt hard and hard. After opening, he found it was a beautiful set of surgical instruments. He Look carefully at the trademark above.

"Christy, I have heard of this brand, it is American." Schneider tucked the roll of tools into the map bag around his waist.

The size of the medicine chest is not large, and there are not many things in it, but as a Shaozuo equivalent (mainly civilian personnel and service officers who undertake non-combat tasks). The medical chief carried all the most precious medicines and documents. Schneider discovered some chemicals and some crude pills, what exactly they are, and what role they play still needs further testing to be certified.

"Doctor, this guy is still alive." Suddenly a member of the SS who was examining the body shouted. He was unsure whether he should kill the Japanese on the spot, because from the Japanese army's dress and equipment, it was obviously an officer.

"Don't move him!" Schneider jumped up and ran to the past, he stopped the other players who were about to come around.

"Be careful doctor, maybe it's a trap!" A sergeant took out his pistol from the holster, and he warned the military medical ensign.

"No. He just fainted." Schneider tried the pulse on the other person's neck and glanced at the other person's eyelids.

"There doesn't seem to be any trauma behind, help me turn him over." Schneider said to the SS member who found the live mouth.

"Be careful, go to two people and hold this guy's hands." The sergeant said to the team members around him. Four or five SS men rushed forward and rushed forward, turning the Japanese officer over. Then he held each other's limbs.

"There was no obvious trauma in front."

"It should be stunned. I've seen a lot of such unlucky eggs before. If he wakes up and feels sick, it proves that he has a concussion."

"Sergeant Cole. I admire you for having such a wealth of medical experience, but now I am a doctor. The few of you took him to the open space over there. I will see if I can wake him up."

"Check carefully, seize all the weapons and debris on his body, Rudolph, handcuff this guy. Doctor, this is for safety."

"Just you, sergeant, I'm going to get some medicines. You should report to your superiors by radio right now. This person is the only Japanese officer we have now. I think you understand what this means." Schneider stood up and shot Pat the dust on the knee, and then quickly ran to the half-track medical car parked on the side.

"We caught a wounded Japanese officer, a lieutenant." The sergeant major reported with joy to Major Smith.

"Well. You take a few people with you. You must make sure that the Japanese survive. I need to learn the truth from his mouth." Smith replied with a blank expression.

"Observe the order, major." The sergeant major saluted, and then walked down with two men.

"The French in the bunker have been rescued and the wounded have been properly placed. The commander of the French stronghold thanked us on the phone."

"We can occupy the commanding heights on the opposite hill, and from there we can overlook the entire hilly area." Ensign Crowder suggested.

"There is no need for it. The enemy has been surrounded in this area. We only need to follow the normal steps to clear it step by step. No more extra branches. The protagonist of this incident is the French Indochina Army." Smith rejected the row. Long proposal.

"I don't understand what you mean." Captain Wilman looked at the deputy commander of the brigade suspiciously.

"We won the military battle, but the rest of the battle will continue on the negotiating table, we must make the empire diplomatic invincible, so we can not trap ourselves too deeply, this time In the incident, I waited to prove my ability with facts, and then let the French show off their victory."

"Understood, Major." Captain Willman nodded respectfully, although he could not turn for a while with his soldier's thinking, but he believed that the chief's judgment, he would not absolutely damage the interests of the empire of.

"The French looked over there and immediately ordered. Everyone refrained, accepting the surrendering enemy troops and the wounded and handing them over to the French." Smith gave the order coldly.

"Comply, but it takes time to pass the order."

"Then it will be faster."

The team headquarters of the Morimoto Group fled all the way. The affiliated military troops Cao and Wu Chang died one by one on the steep mountain road. The enemy troops chasing behind were equipped with several sharpshooters. Each time the security unit wanted to stop to initiate a block, soon Will be defeated by the opponent's precise shooting.

The only eleven-year machine gun in the detachment had finished the last machine gun. Although the infantry also carried a large number of Saka rifle bullets, the two were not universal. After the rifle bullets were hard-mounted, they had not waited for a burst of fire, and the bullet shell broke into the barrel. The gun was completely misfired. And the bomb thrower in the detachment didn’t know when to leave, leaving only a deputy shooter with his arms in his back, maybe he hadn’t been able to keep up with the team in the chaotic chase. , Leaving the team means death.

Eventually when Morimoto and his party met with Okubo Squadron. There were only three living people around, and the captain of the captain was covered with grass scraps and mud, and the image was uncomfortable.

In fact, the Okubo Squadron has long been unable to support it. If it was not a strong belief that supported him, plus the strong prestige in the squadron on weekdays, those fierce veterans had already launched a mutiny. The officers and men of the squadron felt that they had never fought such a stifling battle. Only the Imperial Army had been fighting against others. He had thought that one day they would be suppressed by the enemy forces and unable to lift their heads. The firepower of the French a3 stronghold exceeded the Japanese imagination, which should not have been a target that could be won by light infantry.

The infantry artillery team, which had high hopes, showed a complete mess. It was even hit by two French mortars and ran away. The 92nd Machine Gun Squad is not an opponent of the French fortress machine gun. The body of the machine gun group is reflected in the grass still lying on the hillside, and no one dared to come close. The entire squadron of ammunition had already consumed 70% of the ammunition, and all the ammunition of the tossing cylinder was used up. If they were not replenished, these people could only fight with bayonets.

Finally, the command of the captain retreat came, and everyone was relieved. This kind of headwind battle was really bad morale. Okubo's men were able to make a complete squad, and looking at these embarrassed men, the squadron leader was crying. This time the loss of troops and the resulting impact are too great to hide the above. If he is fortunate to return to the station, the military law verdict will be waiting for him. For losers with no background, such as Morimoto and Okubo, Japan’s military law is very harsh and fierce.

But if there is a backstage. Even if you poke under the big basket, you will take it lightly, and send it to some remote places for up to two years, and wait for the limelight to come back and be a good guy. Okubo is just an ordinary merchant family, and there is no royal blood at home. Just following Morimoto alone and not reporting this is enough to make him go home and eat old rice. Not to mention the loss of so many men, at least a few years in prison. Not to mention Morimoto's house, this time it is likely to lose his head.

Okubo Takeo finally assembled the troops that had scattered the hillside before. Before he ordered the promotion, the captain ran over himself. What made him unexpected was that the captain of the captain was closely followed by a large group of mates. Armed SS. The Germans were murderous and came up with a random shot, but the Japanese soldiers who were still looking forward to leaving this place were shot over the ground under precautions. Captain Okubo no longer has to worry about punishment when he returns, the squadron leader standing at the front of the team was shot by several SS snipers, the entire head was exploded on the spot, and the body had not fallen to the ground. Lost his breath.

Interestingly, the brigade commander miraculously escaped the crisis again. When the gunshots sounded, Morimoto rushed into the grass next to him without looking back. Run, run quickly, and you must not fall into the hands of the Duo. The only thing left in Morimoto's mind is that he panicked through the towering Artemisia annua, and ran towards the direction of Highway 4 in the impression.

The person of Okubo should be able to stop the chasing for some time. He can go to meet Hasegawa Squadron first, and then turn back to support Okubo. This idea is like a life-saving straw that keeps circling in his mind. This is what happens when people reach a dead end. Even the slightest hope will be firmly grasped, even if it is clear to me that it is just a false illusion.

But the final blow came soon. When the Nakasa rushed onto the highway, he ran into the defeat of Hasegawa Squadron. The Hasegawa Squadron was destroyed, only because of a temperamental second lieutenant, after losing the second squad, the thin defense line constructed by the third squad could not stop the fierce and fearless foreign legionnaires. Almost one drum down. Most of the soldiers in the squadron were killed on the spot with the squadron leader. The culprit, Lieutenant Shiraki, tried to surrender on his knees, but the barbarians did not keep their mouths alive. What was even more terrifying was that they still like to harvest the heads.

After listening to the report of the broken soldier, Zuo Morimoto's house felt dizzy and disgusting. He bent down and vomited a few times towards the road, and spit out some bright red blood clots. The mortar shell in front still shocked him. Internal organs.

"Master Captain, retreat quickly, the enemy is about to catch up." The soldier reminded loudly, supporting Morimoto.

"No, the brigade is over. You can escape on your own. Let me stay here." Morimoto waved his hand and pushed away the soldiers who supported him.

"If you can go back alive, please apologize to the captain of the coalition on my behalf. This time it is my responsibility. I have nothing to do with the officers and soldiers. I have written a letter and put it in my briefcase in the brigade office. Here, please also tell the captain of the United Captain that the Imperial Army will lose its soldiers this time, and Morimoto Miyake knows that he will die from his death, and only asks the Captain to take care of my family if he has the conditions."

"Master Captain!" The two soldiers also wanted to persuade.

"Hurry up, go over there is the border line, take my words to the captain, this is an order." Morimoto ordered aloud, two Japanese soldiers glanced at each other, and stood solemnly to salute a military salute to Morimoto Then, turn around and cross the road towards the steep **** on the other side. Climbing several hills in that direction is the Sino-Vietnamese border. If the two men are lucky, they may escape a path of life.

At this moment, the soldiers of the foreign legion had appeared on the other side of the road. Looking at the enemy troops rushing forward in an offensive formation, Morimoto's house pulled out his gun from the waist holster. After opening the gun, he pulled the trigger to his temple without hesitation. .

The following sporadic battle continued until the evening, and the third brigade of the 21st Wing of the Imperial Japanese Infantry from a military point of view no longer existed.

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