Chapter 178 Pillar! Where is your fucking French cannon

Author: Mao Mao lacks great virtue

Chapter 178 Pillar! Where is your fucking French cannon

Eighth Route Army Headquarters, Operations Conference Room.

The deputy commander-in-chief walked in from outside the house with an angry look on his face. He took off the belt around his waist and slapped it on the table angrily.

"How did this battle be fought? The logistics department and the hospital had just been transferred, and the enemy bit it so quickly? Could it be that he, Yoshio Shinozuka, had opened his eyes?"

The current logistics department is very important to the entire army. Whether it is humans or machines, it will affect the development of the entire battle situation.

More than a thousand Japanese people touched there quietly, and anyone would be anxious.

However, the Deputy General Staff had seen through everything, and was still so elegant at this time. He picked up a porcelain jar from the table next to him and handed it to his old partner, and then said confidently:

"You, please calm down. I just looked at the battle reports sent back by each unit. Except for that brigade, all the Japanese in the First Army were under our surveillance."

"The group of Japanese who broke into the security circle of the Logistics Department has left the deployment, and it is obvious that the blind cat encountered a dead mouse. The terrain of the base is so complicated that it is likely that they will get lost and get in."

"Don't you know what Ou Liang's level is? What's more, there are no artillery towers or bunkers there, and it's our home court. I've been digging in in a confused manner, and now it's probably all turned into fertilizer."

Dingling, as soon as he finished speaking, the phone in the combat conference room rang.

The deputy general staff walked over and picked up the phone with great strides. The voice of the guard commander came from the other end.

"Report to the head, the crisis has been lifted, and 90% of the enemies have been shot dead by us. The remaining Japanese are hiding on the high ground in the northwest of the Logistics Department, and our troops are ready to launch an attack."

Ou Liang's voice was like a bell, and even if the deputy commander-in-chief was still a little far from the phone, he could hear it clearly. He came over to take the phone and said in a stern tone:

"This is an isolated group of enemies. They have no support, so eat them quickly."

"After the battle, your guard regiment immediately cooperated with the 25th Regiment, 38th Regiment, New Second Regiment and 772nd Regiment of the First Column, and took the Logistics Department to transfer according to the previous plan. Now that place is no longer safe!"

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!"

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Generally speaking, people can burst out with huge potential under the shadow of death.

The 100 people who survived the Japanese passed through the firepower net of the anti-aircraft artillery troops, and ran to the high ground that their captain chose before his death.

I saw someone who dared to relax his vigilance and sat on the ground and rested casually.

Yu Shinda, who had just escaped from death, came out of anger. He pulled out his command knife and urged the soldiers to prepare for the battle with him.

I have to admit that Yamazaki's old Japanese have a very fierce vision. This high ground is easy to defend but difficult to attack, which is very suitable for troops to set up defense. The Japanese have built a condescending defensive position here.

Although it is not considered a matter of being a man who can pass by ten thousand men, it also limits the width of the battlefield, resulting in the number of attacks by the guard regiment cannot exceed 400.

After a tentative attack, Captain Ou frowned, and the casualties made him feel a little unacceptable.

In the battle just now, their guard regiment killed more than a thousand Japanese devils, and only had more than a hundred casualties.

Heavy machine guns, mortars and ambush circles consumed the enemy's vitality, and many young people died on the way to charge.

If the opponent's counterattack before his death was a bit fierce, he could even control the casualties below one hundred.

Such a battle is naturally very good, but the ammunition is consumed a lot. The artillery fights too passionately in the battle, which leads to the lack of artillery fire cover that can be provided now.

Under the current conditions, forcing the attack on the ground is irresponsible to the comrades.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. It takes only fifteen minutes to go back and forth from their positions to the logistics department. The guard regiment can afford to wait at this time.

But who knew that before the shells arrived, Li Yunlong and Cheng Xiaozi came first.

The 772nd Regiment made considerable efforts in the first and second stages of the Hundred Regiments Battle, and the soldiers of the entire regiment were very tired.

This anti-sweeping campaign requires running back and forth between the base areas and the enemy's occupied areas. Considering the efficiency issue, the deputy commander-in-chief asked the 772nd Regiment to be the reserve team.

Their stationed location is closest to the Logistics Department. At the beginning of the battle, Cheng Xiaozi asked the brigade commander and after obtaining approval, he brought a battalion of troops to support him.

The situation of the New Second Regiment is similar, and it is also resting and guarding around the logistics department.

Li Yunlong had great gains in both stages, but the foundation of the basic regiment was there. No matter how much casualties were controlled, there were less than a thousand combatants in the regiment.

Although their location is relatively far away, there are many trucks in the group.

Recently, Lao Li has been training the soldiers' driving skills, and is considered as the candidate for selecting parachute troops in advance, and transporting materials to the frontline troops by the way. The seized trucks have been in their regiment.

After the battle began, he was concerned about the Yellow River and then rushed to the logistics department. Zhao Gang stayed in the regiment headquarters to ask for instructions from his superiors.

After seeing the panoramic view of the battlefield, even Li Yunlong, who had seen strong winds and waves, took a breath.

The corpses of the Japanese were so distorted that he couldn't figure out what weapon could cause such a scene.

But now is not the time to gossip. Captain Li came to Ou Liang and asked in confusion:

"Old Ou, what's going on now? Why are the guards of the gangs not attacking? Didn't you just say that there were only more than 100 Japanese soldiers left? A large group wouldn't be able to handle it, right?"

"As I say, people like you and Lao Kong, just take a little further when attacking. I can't defend, but you can't attack."

"We have specialized in our professions. If we don't work, let me and Xiaozi Cheng come."

Li Yunlong said this not intentionally mocked him. The relationship between the two was very good. When he saw his old comrade frowning, he thought the other party was struggling with how to fight.

After all, in Lao Li's heart, Ou Liang is a strong player in positional combat and defense, and is more or less rigid when attacking.

If the other party doesn't mind, the 772nd Regiment and the New Second Regiment can reduce casualties and end the battle quickly.

As soon as these words came out, Ou Liang rolled his eyes.

Of course, he had seen Li Yunlong's command. His imagination and battlefield interpretation ability were among the best in the 386th Brigade.

He also understood the kindness of his old comrade-in-arms. He must have come here with the consent of his superiors, so he spoke and introduced:

"The remaining Japanese were hiding on the high ground. They repaired some fortifications and defended them high. There was no place where the troops could not be spread out."

"My artillery mortar shells are insufficient and are returning to the Logistics Department to make up. After they return, the soldiers will launch a general attack under the cover of artillery fire to avoid the use of a tactic of adding fuel to the oil."

Cheng Xiazi, who was standing by, looked at the high ground in the northwest with a telescope. If he attacked the high ground from outside the range of the Japanese, he would need to attack at least 500 meters.

Although mortars are very suitable for this complex terrain, even with artillery fire cover, the casualties of the soldiers will not be small. Considering this complex situation, he said hesitantly:

"Or why we use geotechnical methods to dig to allow the soldiers to rush a little less and try to reduce casualties."

"The leader of the digital group cannot be so stupid. I just want to complain about it."

The scientific name of the woodworking excavation mentioned by Cheng Xiazi should be an extended trench. This trick is the unique skill of the deputy division commander, and almost everyone can do it at the 129th Division level or above.

The principle of this tactic is not difficult, but it has many advantages.

Under appropriate circumstances, it can allow troops to conceal mobile forces and reduce the impact of enemy heavy firepower on soldiers.

Since the trench extends to the enemy's frontier positions, to some extent, it can launch a surprise attack to increase the suddenness of the battle. Once it is successfully extended to the enemy's defense gap, it can also be interspersed around and completely disrupted the deployment of the defensive party.

But this tactic tests the on-the-spot performance of commanders and fighters, and not knowing how to adapt will only bring disaster to the soldiers.

This is because the troops have a large goal during the excavation process, and the project volume is not small, so there is a possibility that they are discovered by the enemy.

Because of the limited number of trenches, the small exit capacity is difficult for each group to assist each other, and smart enemies will find them and will defeat them one by one.

After hearing Cheng Xiaozi's proposal, Li Yunlong immediately widened his eyes and pretended to be disbelief. He stretched out his hand and touched the other party's forehead, and then said exaggeratedly:

"Hey, you kid doesn't have a fever, why did you start talking nonsense? We are now in the southeast of Shanxi, not the Loess Plateau. Even the soldiers are digging hard with engineer shovels. What should we do when we encounter big rocks?"

"According to your suggestion, we have to start digging from outside the enemy's range, and the digging depth must be at least greater than the height of the soldier. I think two people are moving in one trench together, and even if they dig for an endless day, it will take more than a day."

"I don't know if the Japanese laugh at you or not. The deputy commander-in-chief will definitely twist your head off as a chamber pot. Aren't you taking the initiative to give the enemy a chance to wait for reinforcements?

When Li Yunlong said this, he paused. He picked up the telescope and observed it, and then continued to express his views.

"The enemy is not a fool. They must have set up defensive positions with multiple gradients in depth. No one will be foolish and squeezed into the first trench."

"When the grenade launcher grenade greets you in the ditch you dug. As long as you blow a stone, you can scrap a squad. Don't you know what the Japanese grenade launcher is accurate?"

The evidence like a cannon made Dad Cheng speechless. He knew that his old squad leader had no malice, so he humbly asked:

"Old Li, then how do you think we will fight this battle? I really can't bear to see the soldiers clear their way with their lives."

For Captain Li Da’s problem, it was like someone who sent a pillow when he was just sleepy.

Although Li Yunlong has changed a lot this year, his bad habit of showing off always follows him. He will naturally not miss such an opportunity to show off.

Old Li swept his eyes at the soldiers around him. After sucking everyone's appetite, he waved his hand and said to the person behind him:

"Zhuzi! Where are you fucking French ladies! Carry them all up!"

The division commander assigned all the ten 75 ladies to the 386th Brigade, but these big treasures were too heavy, and it was difficult for the troops to run around with these more than one ton of cannons.

In addition, this anti-sweeping tests mobility, all these guns remained in the New Second Regiment.

"I'm going to see if you can do it, aim directly at the high ground in front! Be prepared to hit the fuck!"

After hearing the orders of his regiment commander, Wang Chengzhu commanded the soldiers of the New Second Regiment with an excited expression.

They took Miss 75 off the truck a little unfamiliarly and pushed it to the artillery position they had just chosen. The distance was very safe and no enemy could touch it.

The Japanese on the opposite high ground had long lost the Type 97 81mm mortar and Type 92 infantry cannon.

The two weapons that were dangerous to us were blown into pieces in the first wave of attacks launched by the Guard Corps.

Zhuzi has not been in contact with these foreign girls for a long time, but he has already figured out the characteristics of beauty. Even if it is not the first time he sees these big babies, he will still be so excited that he trembles.
To be continued...