Anti-aircraft artillery flattening, Military Court

Author: Mao Mao lacks great virtue

Anti-aircraft artillery flattening, Military Court

Yamazaki put down the telescope in his hand and began to estimate the distance silently in his heart.

The brigade led by the old Japanese was organized by soldiers temporarily drawn by various units, and even he himself was just a consultant.

A pure infantry brigade that fights east and west means that there is insufficient firepower and heavy weapons are relatively scarce. The number of people in this thousand brought only 32 grenade launchers, a Type 92 infantry cannon and a borrowed nine.

Type 7 81mm curved infantry cannon.

The range of the two guns is less than three kilometers. If you want to shell the Eighth Route Army's military factories and hospitals, you must lead your troops forward for a certain distance.

Although this move is a bit dangerous, how can you not eat the credit you give to your mouth?

Yamazaki decided to choose the latter for a lifetime of coward and a few minutes of warrior. After all, the chance to break into the hinterland of the enemy's base may be only once in his life.

After making the decision, he waved to the artillery squad leader under the hillside and signaled the other party to come up and observe the target.

"Osaki-kun, your mission is to shell the building complex in front of you. Based on our current location, how many meters do the artillery need to advance forward?"

After receiving the order, Masago Osaki took out his observation tools and started calculating. As a veteran with rich practical experience, he quickly came up with an accurate number.

"Five hundred meters is enough! We are invincible when we reach this distance! We will definitely hurt the enemy!"

Yamazaki nodded with satisfaction. He had seen the future of promotion and wealth, as if he would become the team leader in the next second.

"Yoxi! I will personally lead the infantry to take you to the right position! Go and prepare! If it goes well, the top priority of this battle is your team."

While the artillery was assembling the Type 92 infantry artillery, the combat staff Yuichi Shinda had already arranged the route for the infantry's attack. He came to Yamazaki and saluted respectfully and said:

"On Lord Nakasa, I will lead the team to charge in the next battle. Please give me a chance to make meritorious service!"

"And the enemy is likely to have a backup plan, so you should stay in the rear to lead the overall situation."

Yamazaki was naturally very happy to have a subordinate who was so good at doing things. However, the origin of the B Division gave him an inexplicable sense of superiority.

He waved his hand and said to the people around him:

"A good commander must first be a brave soldier. What a mere Eighth Route Army, I don't believe it."

Yamazaki had an arrogant smile on his face and raised his head to make his own remarks to his subordinates. He was filled with passion and fantasizing about the scene of sweeping the battlefield with infantry cannons in his mind.

But before he finished speaking, a 7.92mm bullet from the Hatchcais M1914 heavy machine gun hit his abdomen, and the blood and organs splashed out splashed the combat staff beside him.

Seeing that his chief's intestines were smashed by heavy machine guns, the staff member's legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground and screamed:

"Medical soldier! Come and save people! Zhong Zuo was shot!"

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Ou Liang must have a unique skill to be the head of the Logistics Department and the headquarters.

Unlike Kong Jie, who likes to use terrain, this team leader prefers to squat and defend simply and roughly, but his trench can be dug through the center of the earth.

The three-kilometer area outside the Logistics Department has already established a tight defensive position, forming a circular defense system that can be independent and support each other.

If the infantry of Yamazaki Battalion dared to arch forward, they would find barbed wire and a large number of landmines.

Cooperating with Deputy Commander Han's disguise, this guard circle is like a beast that patiently hides its breath during hunting, waiting for the enemy to plunge in at any time.

The defensive position arranged by the two of them jointly set up, even the division commander who is the best at attacking in the Eighth Route Army will have a headache when encountering it.

Time fell back a little for ten minutes, and the moment Yamazaki brigade emerged from the valley, the guard regiment responsible for ensuring the safety of the Logistics Department discovered the enemy.

Although I don’t know how the Japanese got it, Captain Ou immediately activated the emergency plan.

This old soldier with rich combat experience first analyzed the opponent's forward route and arranged the most reasonable tactics.

Immediately afterwards, the logistics department and the headquarters hospital were notified by the comrades not to panic and evacuate in an orderly manner according to the previous exercise plan. Then, they contacted the four surrounding regiments and headquarters to inform the enemy that there were attacks.

After everything was ready, the enemy in front of him just started to start a sneaky dog ​​and seemed to be about to charge.

When Captain Ou saw that the Japanese artillery began to assemble the Type 92 infantry cannon, he immediately raised the signal gun in his hand and issued an attacking order.

call out!

A red signal flare rose from the left front of Yamazaki Brigade!

"Open the fire! Hit me hard!"

"The bullets are so powerful! There is no need to save ammunition! Behind you is the logistics department. If you drain all your clothes, you will send someone to get it!"

The first to launch the attack was the Hatchcais M1914 heavy machine gun. As the guard department of the logistics department and the headquarters hospital, they were naturally the first to be equipped with any good things.

A large group of nearly 3,000 people has built more than 40 heavy machine gun positions.

In an instant, fireworks in the defense zone rolled up all over the sky, and the rain of bullets that were slashing the sky and covering the Japanese.

The Hatchcais heavy machine gun with canvas and a slim-loaded can be much more powerful than the Type 92. The firepower net enveloped the entire venue, and Yamazaki, standing on the hillside, became the target of seven heavy machine guns.

Who made this old Japanese man so burn, he was a commanding knife and a telescope? He seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he was an officer.

While heavy machine guns suppressed the Japanese, the artillery of the guard regiment also began to work.

The two artillery companies were equipped with twelve 82mm mortars. Just as the Japanese moved towards the hillside, the artillery adjusted various parameters.

Staring at the days when looking for cover, the artillery company commander began to order an attack in a cold tone.

"Everyone has it! One minute of rapid shooting!"

"put!"

Although the soldiers are all elites who have been through the battlefield for a long time, who can't be so excited about this atmosphere?

After hearing the company commander's order, all the artillery let go as if conditioned reflexes, allowing the shells hanging above the barrel to slide to the bottom.

Waves of mortar shells weighing 3.8 kilograms fell into the queue of Japanese devils in the distance.

The soldiers who can participate in the Guard Regiment are all elites of the Eighth Route Army. These veterans are not only talented, but more importantly, they have rich practical experience.

The two artillery companies were running at full speed, and the two ammunition hands took turns to serve a cannon, while the gunner kept stuffing the shells into the cannon chamber.

More than 200 people's movements were smooth and flowing, as accurate and steady as machines, without any mistakes.

Boom boom boom...

The shells bloomed in the Japanese formation, and the explosion of fireballs rose one after another, and the earth seemed to be torn apart.

The twelve 82 mortars were fully fired, and the dense firepower allowed Yamazaki brigade to experience the suppression of artillery coverage.

Faced with this sudden attack, Xiao Rizi suddenly became disorganized when he lost his commander.

Even if Yamazaki is not shot, it doesn't matter. With the right time, place and people, even if the bald head moves all the machine guns five meters to the left, it will be a sure win.

Behind a huge stone, the Japanese medical staff were using first aid punches on their homes.

If you want to save Yamazaki's life, you have to at least perform an operation. Cut off the broken large intestine, and then sew your stomach after repairing it. This process is very cumbersome and takes a lot of time.

The battle outside was extremely fierce, and one shell exploded near the boulder.

The splashing dust slowly fell like cherry blossoms in the sky, scattering on Yamazaki's wounds. If you can ignore the continuous sound of cannons, you can even say that the atmosphere is very beautiful.

"Hissar Nakazo! We are surrounded! What should we do next!"

Hearing the words of his chief of staff, the old Japanese man's erratic eyes began to look back. He coughed up blood while staring at his combat staff.

Yuichi Shinda found that his chief had something to say, so he put his ear on the other party's mouth.

"It's not surrounded, it's the center. As long as we can reach this high ground, reinforcements will form a huge encirclement on the periphery and completely destroy the enemy's arsenal."

"Zhang LingF: Oh, yes, yes."

It seemed that this sentence exhausted Yamazaki's last vitality. The old Japanese man's pupils began to gradually expand, and his hand holding the command knife became weak.

"Xintiansang, the cherry blossoms in my hometown seem to be in full bloom. I want to go back and take a look first!"

After Nakasa died, the command power was given to the Grandmaster naturally. Yuichi Shinda poked out a huge rock, and the dense attack almost made him lose his mind!

In just two minutes, one and a half squadrons had been lost, and the formation was completely broken.

Until now, their brigade has not even organized a decent counterattack, and even the other party's position has not been clearly seen.

The commander of the Eighth Route Army opposite was obviously an old world. As long as there were soldiers gathered on the battlefield, they would be dispersed by heavy machine guns and mortars.

Under high pressure, the Japanese master quickly shrank his body back.

"Baga! How could there be such fierce firepower! Even if there is an arsenal, you can't waste it like this!"

"As for it? We're just a team! Shouldn't we come up to fight for bayonets at this time?"

As the 36th Regiment's major, Yuichi Shinda confronted the dried fruit troops in Nakajo Mountain for more than three years.

Even when facing the defense line known as the Oriental Maginot, there was no such ferocious enemy in this width of the battlefield.

Seeing soldiers dying nearby, Shinta held the commanding sword of his Dead Ghost Captain's eyes were so bitter that he bit the tip of his tongue hard and leaned against the pain to force himself to calm down.

Now is definitely not the time to be dazed. If you don’t order, you will have no chance.

"First Squadron! Second Squadron! Launch a charge to the south! The warriors of the brother country will not expose their backs to the enemy, and they will face bullets even if they die."

"Third Squadron! The Fourth Squadron releases smoke bombs! Go with me to the highlands in the northwest!"
To be continued...