Nishino Heiji was full of confidence when he saw Higashishima Aoyama, and for a while he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only close his mouth, raise his telescope, and observe the battlefield situation.
"Fuck, the little devil is crazy!"
Ding Wei, who was observing the enemy's situation, relied on his eagle eye skills to quickly clearly see the scene of more than 200 Japanese death squads swarming hundreds of meters away.
Ding Wei frowned and secretly thought that it was a dangerous decision. His decision on a whim was simply too correct.
However, these Japs are really crazy and would risk their own artillery to charge forward.
The little devil obviously wanted to drag him to death.
If you lie down on a sandbag to fight, your body will inevitably be exposed, and the exploding fragments will cause considerable damage to the soldiers.
If you don't fight back, you can only watch the enemy rush in. Once they come in, the Japanese artillery fire will stop immediately.
If more than two hundred Japanese soldiers cannot be dealt with quickly, I am afraid that the Japanese follow-up troops will swarm in by then.
The Japs are not bad at hand-to-hand combat, and there are still more than a thousand Japs left on the opposite side.
They have an advantage in terms of strength, and they are not bad at hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. Even if it is a one-on-one bayonet fight, the 28th Regiment cannot currently afford it.
As the Japanese soldiers got closer and closer, several soldiers at the observation port noticed that Japanese soldiers were rushing towards them.
"Captain, there are Japs coming up." Ma Han walked quickly to Ding Wei and reported.
Ding Wei sneered and thought to himself: "Do you really think you can win my position like this?"
Immediately, Ding Wei's face did not change and he ordered to Mahan: "Ma Han, give me the order to have the artillery platoon fire at the Japanese death squads and kill those sons of bitches for me!"
The artillery platoon has more than a dozen grenades and several mortars, which are enough to give these devils a drink.
"Yes!" Mahan looked surprised and ran down quickly.
The artillery platoon had long been ambushing behind the position, waiting for Ding Wei's order so that they could use their artillery to blow up the enemy.
After the artillerymen received the order, they almost couldn't wait to put the shells into the barrel.
15 grenades and 7 mortars roared one after another, and dozens of shells formed an extremely dazzling light curtain in mid-air.
The artillery shells filled the sky, carrying a piercing scream, passed through the position in the south of the village, and smashed hard into the crowd of Japanese death squads.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Dozens of artillery shells rained down on the Japanese death squads, causing deafening explosions.
The shock wave generated by the explosion carried countless shrapnel and raged towards the surrounding areas.
The more than two hundred members of the Japanese death squads who were charging suddenly let out bursts of mourning and fell down in groups.
Two old Japanese soldiers, Higashishima Aoyama and Nishino Heiji, who were supervising the battle, thought that under the cover of artillery, they could easily break into the enemy's position.
But the two of them were startled by the sudden turn of events on the battlefield, and looked at the people falling one after another.
Dongdao Qingshan was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. No matter how brave the troops were, they were still made of flesh and blood.
When facing such intensive artillery bombardment again, they will still be blown to pieces and their flesh and blood will be bloody.
"Asshole, these cunning Chinese people actually have artillery hidden in their possession!" Dongdao Qingshan gritted his teeth.
Since he couldn't see the artillery on the opposite side, Higashishima Aoyama subconsciously believed that there was no artillery on the opposite side.
That's why this old devil dared to launch a death squad charge to the village south position without restraint.
But he never imagined that the 28th Regiment would actually retain such a last-ditch move, putting artillery that could cause huge damage to be used last.
"These Chinese people are so insidious and cunning, they must be waiting for us to charge!" Nishino Heiji was so angry that his head was spinning.
Smoke has shrouded the battlefield in front of the village south position. The Japanese soldiers in the smoke suddenly became panicked because their sight was blocked.
Hearing the screams and howls that kept coming from their ears, these Japanese death squad members were even more frightened and helpless.
The roaring artillery shells set off balls of fire on the ground, blowing the group of little devils apart.
The remaining limbs and arms were flying wildly, and the whole charge was bloody and bloody. The scene was extremely spectacular.
The smoke in the battlefield gradually dissipated.
There were not many death squads left out of the originally more than 200 people. The entire charge was almost filled with corpses that had been blown to pieces.
"Bagaya Road, let the artillery squadron bomb the Chinese artillery position!" Seeing that the more than two hundred death squads were about to be wiped out, Dongdao Qingshan remembered his own artillery unit.
But by this time it was too late, the artillery platoon had already locked the position of the remaining Japanese.
The charging Japanese death squads had no place to hide. For the artillery platoon of the 28th Regiment, they were just moving targets.
It can be said that the artillery platoon maximized the firepower of these dozen grenade launchers and several mortars.
The 28th Regiment is now a big business. Anyway, we have grenadier shells and mortar shells captured from the Japanese. We don’t use them in vain.
After the artillery platoon fired more than ten rounds of salvos, there was not a single Japanese standing on the ground. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with choking smoke and the disgusting smell of blood.
Seeing the devastated battlefield in front of him, Dongdao Qingshan went crazy. He drew out his command sword and chopped in the air randomly.
"Baga, Baga, these damn China pigs actually dare to bombard the brave imperial warriors!" Dongdao Qingshan roared like a mad dog.
All three attacks ended in disastrous defeats, and the last suicide squad charge was even worse.
More than two hundred imperial troops were all killed by the enemy's artillery fire, not even a whole corpse was left.
Nishino Heiji also wanted to persuade the captain to calm down, but he could not restrain the anger in his heart. It can be said that he felt the same anger as Higashishima Aoyama.
At this time.
The chief of staff of the Higashishima Regiment, Nishino Heiji, had already begun to think about retreating. He could clearly sense that it was impossible to capture the 28th Regiment with just two brigades.
They have already lost one brigade, and if they continue to attack, both brigade may be wiped out.
Dongdao Qingshan glared at the village south position, his hands trembling slightly.
"Your Excellency, Captain, please calm down." Seeing that Higashishima Aoyama's expression was not right, Nishino Heiji persuaded him.
"The enemy on the opposite side is difficult to deal with, and judging from the battlefield performance, they have sufficient firepower. I suggest retreating first, or asking the division commander for tactical guidance."
The little devil loves face, and even when he cannot defeat his opponent, he also wants to save his face in front of his superiors.
Simply put, the tactical guidance is: "I can't beat you, send someone to help me quickly."
Higashishima Aoyama's expression became complicated. He asked his superiors for tactical guidance, which was a very embarrassing thing.