Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1112

Chapter 1112 Jiuli sword! (Please give me a monthly pass at the end of the month, please subscribe!)

To be honest, the muzzle velocity of an iron-cased artillery shell weighing 5 kilograms never exceeds 100 meters per second. After a few seconds of flight, the almost spherical projectile design slows down after losing its boost force.

So much so that the naked eye can clearly see the trajectory of its cannonballs!

But that still has a speed of 70 to 80 meters per second. It doesn't mean that you can hide when you see it.

As a result, many Japanese saw a black sphere coming over the top of the mountain and slamming down on them.

Then, at a height of about seven or eight meters above the ground, there was a bang!

Yeyue Village uses its own black gunpowder, which is the ancient gunpowder formula of monosulfide, dinitrate, and charcoal. This kind of gunpowder has low explosive power and is unstable. It will explode if there is a spark or a violent impact. It will basically not be used in the future. It is used for fireworks.

However, despite the age of black gunpowder, as long as it is filled with too much, it can still kill people. What's more, this kind of treasure in Yeyue Village, which is called the explosive bomb, is not only filled with 1.5 kilograms of explosives, but also There were pieces of iron and stones up to 2.5 kilograms.

To put it bluntly, air waves and other things are too far away for the Jiuli people and are not in their world, but iron pieces and stones activated by explosives can definitely make people bloody.

Moreover! These iron pieces and specially polished granite stones have been specially treated.

The Jiuli people's concept of foreign war is: Either don't fight, or if you want to fight, you must completely kill the opponent!

They don't understand bacterial infection, but they also know that it is difficult to heal a wound after it is contaminated.

Therefore, the iron pieces and stones in these 'explosive bombs', which are only used against powerful enemies, are soaked in accumulated feces and urine and then dried. For fear that they are not dirty enough, in addition to being produced by the village, they are even made Mix it with the feces of several carnivorous creatures such as wolves, bears, and pigs.

Let's not talk about the strong smell, let's talk about the rich bacterial species in it. It is estimated that even in the future, doctors will have to use all kinds of antibiotics to ensure that the guys who are hit by this thing will not get septicemia!

Knowing that the explosive shells behind them were about to be fired, the Yeyue villagers on the mountainside, including the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, hid themselves tightly. They were even more careful than when throwing a 'killer bee' hive.

After all, they still have medicine to dispel the killer bees, but if they get a piece of them, they may die, and the little gadgets stuffed into the explosive bombs were all made by their hands.

“Bang!” There was a loud noise, and the iron shell that exploded in the air was like an oversized firework, exploding more than 20 meters away from the mountain road on the hillside of Area 4.

It's just that, apart from loud noises and thick smoke, there are no extremely gorgeous fireworks, only countless pieces of iron and stones flying around in a 360-degree manner without blind spots!

A miserable howl sounded!

At least a dozen Japanese soldiers were hit. Whether they were lying down or curled up, unless they could hide their whole bodies under the bunker, very few people within a radius of 500 meters could escape this attack. A heavy 'mortar' fragmentation shot.

This means that there are many natural bunkers in the mountainous area, and the Japanese troops are widely distributed. If the old man's artillery skills were higher and the explosion happened to be above the mountain road, it is estimated that many more Japanese troops would be hit by the fragments.

"Baga!" Haruta Youmono, who had been stung by the killer bee into a pig's head, roared again.

Why is it that I am always there when Mao is hurt? The Japanese Army Captain, who was covering his left arm and looking at the blood flowing from his left arm, felt his hatred for Second Lieutenant Inoto Saburo at this moment.

How can it be done without hating that guy? If that guy hadn't kept it secret and wanted to kill the Chinese mountain people, how could he have gone to this hellish place to fight with the Chinese mountain people?

The result is good, some people have guns, bees and cannons!

What is even more infuriating is that almost every injury is caused by him, the commander.

In the last round of wasp attacks, if he had not wisely thrown his helmet far away and then quickly got into a bush, his whole body would have been three times bigger now, not just his head like a pig's head.

As a result, before the wasps could fly far, the shell came again, and before he could hide under the stone, he received another shrapnel on his left arm.

That is to say, the explosives used in Chinese man-made artillery shells are not powerful enough. Otherwise, he might not be covering the wound on his left arm but crying while holding a broken arm.

Perhaps, if the Japanese army captain had the opportunity to return to the field hospital of his division, and the doctor looked at his wounds that would definitely rot and turn black and suggested amputation, he would retract his "childish" idea.

In this era without antibiotics, the wounds of Japanese infantrymen hit by shrapnel would have varying degrees of infection, and no more than one in 10 would survive, which was far lower than the normal survival rate.

It's just that the Japanese Army Captain was correct in one thing. The power of black powder is indeed insufficient, and the driving force generated by the explosion is far less than that of yellow gunpowder. Therefore, most of the Japanese soldiers who were hit are the most vulnerable unless they are hit in vital parts. Their heads were protected by steel helmets. Only two or three people were directly killed by shrapnel, and the rest were only injured.

As for whether he will die from bacterial infection in the future, that is in the future, at least he has not completely lost his combat effectiveness yet!

But the weakening of combat effectiveness is ironclad.

The old man's artillery fire was actually pretty good. The five shells he fired in succession basically exploded in the predetermined area. One of them even landed on a narrow mountain road, tearing apart a Japanese light machine gun and its shooter.

But after all, the local artillery was not a cannon produced by a regular factory, and the quality of its shells was even more difficult to guarantee. There were as many as two duds among the five shells. That was because they hit the ground and shattered before they could explode in the air. The amazing thing is that it didn't The stable black powder did not explode due to violent impact.

In Japanese terms, it may be the blessing of Amaterasu.

What's even more terrible is that after firing six shells in succession, the sixty-year-old man sadly discovered that the old stone mortar could no longer be fired. There was a visible crack in the chamber. The sixth shell did not explode when it was fired. , is definitely the result of the ancestors of Yeyue Village forming a group to bless them.

The old man was also a ruthless man. When he saw that he had brought so many cannonballs, but the cannons were no longer usable, he did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the 20 young men following him ran toward the battlefield holding a cannonball each.

　In his original words: If the cannon cannot be fired, then we will use people to smash the cannonballs out.

If the captain of the Pig-headed Saburo team who suggested killing whomever they met knew that they were going to kill such a hard-core group, I don't know if they would regret it!

But this is more or less result-oriented thinking, and there is no regret medicine in this world!

Just like Long Ying and Long Yan watched their own people fall under the precise shooting of the Japanese army, did the siblings ever regret it?

From a human perspective, there must be!

After all, it was Long Ying's own decision to fight side by side with Shen Laoliu, because she was once a member of the Chinese army, she knew her family and country, and she wanted to be with her comrades.

Long Yan chose to fight because his only sister was rushing to the battlefield. If he was allowed to watch his sister die in battle, not to mention he would spend the rest of his life in pain and regret, and his parents who had passed away would never Will forgive him.

Chinese people, no matter what their ethnicity, are inseparable from the bond of blood! That was engraved into their genes after their ancestors came down from the trees and started hunting in groups.

Both siblings have reasons to join the war. What about the people in Yeyue Village? They would never watch the children in their village die, and one of them was the leader, so this formed a logical chain that could not be cut off.

But in the end, they are the ones who bear the responsibility for death.

In just 20 minutes of fierce fighting, more than 40 gun soldiers died under the fierce firepower of the Japanese army, and more than 50 people were seriously injured.

The reason why it was so tragic was not really because of the superior firearms of the Japanese army. It was mostly due to the fact that the Japanese army used the smoke-filled battlefield to lurk into an area of more than 20 meters to throw grenades.

Continuous grenade throwing attacks caused huge physical damage to the gun soldiers, but also caused psychological damage.

The **** battlefield made the faces of the tough young men of Yeyue Village show panic for the first time. They desperately dragged the bodies of their relatives and friends to hide in safer places, regardless of whether the bodies in their hands were still alive or not. He even forgot to fight back.

If Shen Laoliu, Zhang San, Long Ying, and Long Yan hadn't fought back desperately with the few remaining riflemen, the Japanese army might have broken into the mountainside defense line without giving them a chance to rescue the wounded.

The casualties may not be just a hundred people, but the entire defense line on the right flank of the mountain will die!

Of course, the Japanese army did not pay a price. Of the more than 270 Japanese soldiers, more than 60 were killed on the spot, and as many as a hundred were injured. In terms of casualty rate alone, the number of villagers led by three sergeants armed with guns and artillery was even lower than that of the Japanese army.

This record is enough to be proud of no matter which battlefield it is in the country!

This is also true. After this battle, the Shanxi East Frontline Command named the battle the Battle of Sayue Valley, and included the villagers of Yeyue Village who participated in the battle into the scope of pensions. The villagers who died and were injured in the battle were all paid according to the regular army. Compensation!

After many years, Brigadier Cheng, who returned to eastern Shanxi, personally dug the first shovel of soil with a shovel and laid the foundation stone for the Battle of Sa Yue Valley monument!

In his words: If it weren't for the heroic resistance of the people of Yeyue Village, allowing these Japanese troops to enter the back flank of our defense line, we don't know how many soldiers would have sacrificed for it! Their sacrifices were made for our Chinese soldiers, and they deserve to be immortal!

The residents of Yeyue Village also returned to their homes at that time! Not only are they guarding the brave men who died here, but they are also waiting for those who left for revenge!

Just how many of them will return in the end, no one knows!

In the distant mountains, Lu Zhongda used the rising red signal flare to find the 'little chicken' who ran seven kilometers at high speed in only 25 minutes and collapsed to the ground!

Holding the note written by Shen Laoliu, Lu Zhongda was shocked and then sad. How could he not know the outcome of a confrontation between two people, a group of villagers, and at least one infantry squadron against the Japanese army?

Looking for reinforcements? That is naturally the safest. Even an infantry company can make these elite Japanese troops who dare to penetrate the mountains hate themselves.

But the key is, is it too late? Wasn't it too late to find these Japanese soldiers, but was it too late to save his brothers?

It's too late!

Shen Laoliu and his two men, not to mention they didn't have a head and six arms, even if they did, they would never be able to stop the more than 200 Japanese troops.

What came to Lu Zhongda's mind was the lonely figure of Deputy Company Commander Gu Xishui!

"Lao Lu, do you know? I have run very fast and exhausted all my strength, but if I could have known that Yaomei'er was in such a dangerous place, I would have exploded my lungs and my blood would have After running away, I still have to rush to tell her: I like you!" Gu Xishui's tone was very calm when he talked about this.

But Lu Zhongda could still see a few tears in the lowered eyes of the young officer who was known as the most promising young officer in the Four Lines Regiment.

"It's too late! I didn't have time to tell her, what a pity! Even if every time I go to see her, I have to sit there all night and tell her many times!"

The love that was too late to express was Gu Xishui's biggest regret in life, but what about the comrades who were too late to save?

Lu Zhongda made his decision in just 10 seconds.

Three red flares shot up into the sky. Lu Zhongda left one person waiting there and took the chicken and ran towards Yeyue Village!

There are more than 3 groups of scouts in this area, and they will all arrive within 20 minutes. One person will return to the main position to ask for help, and everyone else will rush to Yeyue Village with all their strength!

The scouts of the Fourth Line Regiment are also very determined!

However, heavy mountains hindered their progress. Even though they had tried their best and discarded all their burdens except firearms and ammunition, it seemed that they were still too late.

At this time, Sa Yue Valley has reached the final moment of the decisive battle.

Zhang San's thousand-round ammunition chain has been completely emptied, and the MG34 machine gun that worries the Japanese army the most has completely lost its power.

Shen Laoliu's semi-automatic rifle and only 20 bullets left, no matter how accurate he was, could not decide the entire battlefield.

Long Ying's two shell guns also emptied all the magazines. The expensive imported box guns that required Yeyue Village to save funds for a year were like two bricks. Long Ying smashed them without hesitation while climbing up. of Japanese troops.

As for the bird cannons, they became useless very early. Not only did the cannon soldiers suffer a large number of casualties, but this almost primitive firearm was simply unable to withstand high-intensity shooting, and many of them exploded directly.

With the opponent's firepower greatly weakened, the equally aggressive Japanese army no longer even engaged in fire cover. Except for a few machine gunners, the rest went into attack.

The mountainside defense line has long been lost, and the Japanese army has begun to attack the top of the mountain!

As the grenades continued to explode, thick smoke rose, and one after another Japanese soldiers jumped up to the top of the mountain with rifles in hand.

The Japanese Army Captain was also among them. The extreme pain from his body revived his lost spirit, and he personally directed his remaining subordinates to attack the Chinese last line of defense.

What supports him to be so brave may be the hatred that goes deep into his bones!

His reinforced infantry squadron, before it had time to fight the Chinese army, its combat effectiveness had been reduced by half. Not to mention more than half of the soldiers were injured, and there were still as many as 70 remains lying in the mountains of China.

Such a casualty rate has undoubtedly put a label of poor command on his head. Being stripped of his military rank is already the highest level of luxury. The brigade commander who is famous for his brutality may not give it. His chance.

Springfield Youwu must see what kind of Chinese people have ruined all his futures, and he must use the saber in his hand to chop off the heads of those unruly people!

The dual pain from the body and soul was like a poisonous snake devouring the heart of the Japanese army captain, and it also stimulated him to almost madly drive more than 110 of his subordinates to attack the top of the right wing.

Then, through the gunpowder smoke, he saw one after another poorly dressed Chinese pulling out long knives, and led by a woman with long hair in her mouth, shouting and rushing towards them.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the top of the mountain instinctively picked up their rifles and fired the bullets in the barrels.

In the thick smoke, more than 30 figures fell down, but more than 100 people still rushed towards them!

“Yoshi! Hand-to-hand combat!” A cruel smile appeared on the Japanese Army Captain's face that was so swollen that it was almost ferocious.

Hand-to-hand combat, Imperial infantry is best at breaking down the opponent's courage.

And a group of Chinese civilians dared to challenge the tactics that the imperial infantry was best at. How could he not be excited?

The Japanese Army Captain and his confident infantrymen seemed to have forgotten that half an hour ago, this group of Chinese civilians had a near draw with them armed with the crudest thermal weapons!

And the five-foot-long Jiuli sword in their hands is their most convenient weapon!

At least half of the samurai sword-making skills that their ancestors secretly learned from the Chinese Tang Dynasty came from this kind of sword.

What's even more terrible is that if the Japanese Army's 38-meter rifle and 38-meter bayonet are 1.75 meters long, and can take advantage of "one inch long, one inch strong" against the thick-backed knives used by the Northwest Army, then the five-foot-long The Jiuli Battle Sword is really not that good for them.

The one-foot-long handle can even be used as a block, fending off the Japanese bayonet!

If you want to talk about the sharpness of the Jiuli war knife, the fine iron war knife that Long Yan is holding, which took 15 years to be crafted by the craftsmen in the village, can prove everything.

Long Yan, who came with hatred, faced the stabbing attack of a Japanese soldier. He roared and slashed at him with a knife without dodging, forcing the Japanese soldier who did not want to die together to have to fire back to block.

Then, with the blessing of huge power, the sharp sword cut a 38-meter rifle and the Japanese infantry below into two like a crushing force!

A person falls in two directions!

The blood spurted instantly turned the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, whose face could still be seen clearly, completely into red, covering all his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose!

The whole person is like a burning torch!

But this is not the most terrifying thing.

The most frightening thing is that the remaining one eye of the Japanese army that was divided into two halves is still blinking, and half of the lips are still moving!

This knife came so fast that the Japanese soldiers didn't even have time to die!

Just one sword, so powerful!

The Japanese Army Captain's hair was almost so stimulated that it stood up like a little hedgehog!

(End of this chapter)

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