Zhou Weiguo was not sure whether the Japanese army would directly enter the ambush circle.
My own analysis is that the current arrogance of the Japanese army will cause them to relax their vigilance and come directly. However, if the commander of the Japanese army is a calm person, then after arriving here, he will definitely launch a fire reconnaissance on the hillsides on both sides.
A burst of fire from the Type 92 heavy machine gun will inevitably cause casualties. As long as there is a little movement here, it will be exposed immediately. It is absolutely impossible to take advantage of this Japanese army.
The orders were passed on one by one. Zhou Weiguo felt that the soil on his body was drying up. He grabbed the soil on the ground and endured the biting cold. He smeared a handful on his face, leaned back and crawled on the ground, then raised his head slightly and looked at the Japanese soldiers coming over.
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On the road at the foot of the mountain, Xiaojing on the horse also saw the shabby gray road between the two small mounds extending into the distance.
No longer as enthusiastic as before, Xiaojing raised his hand slightly, and the soldiers behind him stopped.
Xiaojing, who was sitting on a green-brown horse, looked at the two hillsides with the telescope hanging on his chest.
The hillside that had been washed by the rain looked very clear. The raindrops fell to the ground from time to time, and a trace of mist appeared faintly.
"Machine gunner, fire reconnaissance." Xiaojing put down the telescope and said calmly. The fat squad leader next to him turned to look at Xiaojing very nonchalantly; "Your Excellency, squadron leader, the enemy has long lost the determination to fight with us.
, do we need to conduct fire reconnaissance?"
It is hard to believe that the enemy has no determination to fight. If this time, if the army had not landed from Hangzhou Bay with the assistance of the navy's Red Deer, it is really hard to say who would win and who would lose.
"It's not that they don't have the determination to fight, but they want to evacuate their main forces to Nanjing, form a new defensive position in Nanjing, and fight our army."
With a worried look on his face, he looked towards Nanjing for a long time and said bitterly: "I don't know how many soldiers our army will lose in the battle of Nanjing."
He said a little too far. Xiaojing pointed at the ground slightly and said, "There are traces of artillery on the ground. It doesn't seem like a long time has passed. Our scouts only saw infantry and not artillery. Therefore,
I was a little worried, so I conducted fire reconnaissance."
During the conversation, two Type 92 crooked-handle machine guns had been set up on the ground. As soon as the ammunition was loaded, bursts and bursts of fire started in the mountains in the distance.
What the hell...
Zhou Weiguo felt a sharp pain in his arm. Needless to say, he knew that he had failed. His position was for observation, so it was not as good as the place where other soldiers stayed.
It was obvious that the warm blood was merging with the cold and wet clothes to form a strange feeling. Zhou Weiguo did not move. He saw a medical soldier not far away who wanted to come over. He could not move at the moment, and the severe pain made him grit his teeth.
He endured the pain and stopped him with his eyes, telling the medical soldiers to crawl where they were and not to come over.
Chug tug tug... tug tug...
After another round of fire reconnaissance, the Japanese army put away the machine guns. After a pause of nearly two minutes, Zhou Weiguo saw the lieutenant's wave. More than a hundred Japanese troops, led by the lieutenant,
There was a neat queue heading towards this road.
Zhou Weiguo couldn't move now. His right arm must have been hit by a bullet. I don't know if it injured the muscles or bones, but if he raised it even slightly, it would feel like someone was cutting him with a knife.
He originally used the sound of his own gunshot as a signal, but now it seems that it is impossible to use the rifle. He can only use his other hand to take out the pistol, press the handle of the gun to the ground and load it with one hand, waiting for the Japanese army's attack.
near.
Snapped……
Browning's gunshot was crisp, but Jiang Yue behind the ridge heard it. He knew Zhou Weiguo usually used a rifle to fire signals, but using a pistol now only meant that he was unable to use the rifle, that is, he was injured.
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He was anxious, but his duty was to temporarily put aside his worries and say to the seven or eight artillery cannons placed around him, "Hit them hard."
Boom boom boom...
Boom boom...
The mortars have been adjusted a long time ago, and now the soldiers just need to load the shells into them.
As soon as the whole dog bent, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, and the light and heavy machine guns on both sides and the grenades of the soldiers in the front were thrown out as if they were desperate.
The Japanese troops trapped in the mountain pass could not fight to the left or to the right. When Koi saw that his troops were under attack, he immediately alternated cover from front to back and withdrew from this corner first, and then organized an attack after the troops had withdrawn.
The troops behind had just moved up to reach the flat area, and had not yet waited for Xiaojing to take a breath.
Another gunshot came from behind his butt.
Czech-style light machine guns are the standard equipment of the enemy's suppressive firepower. From this configuration, it seems that there are about three. This is the configuration of the enemy's main company.
As for the artillery just now, there were at least seven or eight, and he himself could not figure out whether what he encountered was a regiment or how many people.
Or maybe there will be more enemies ambushing you this time.
Screams continued to sound, and soldiers were being lost bit by bit. More than 180 people were killed on the road under the mountain because they were not on guard, and were fired by enemy mortars and machine guns. More than 60 people died.
, and now he asked the opponent to hold down the hammer, at least thirty more were eliminated. In less than five minutes, he lost half of his troops.
Xiaojing crawled to a relatively safe place and looked over to where the enemy's machine gun was looking. On both sides of the flat road, there were earthy yellow and blue-black ground. The enemies seemed to have emerged from the ground and were gathering on the road.
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, the enemy probably wants to annihilate our army. Since the conflict in Shanghai, our army has never encountered a squadron that has been completely annihilated by the enemy. I'm afraid we have to break through the enemy's encirclement. Otherwise, our army will
Be the first to..."
"Baga, shut your fucking mouth." The deputy next to him yelled, causing Rang Xiaojing to slap him.
Doesn't he know what the situation is now? The enemy is determined to eat him today. How to break out of the encirclement? The machine gunner died when he first entered. Now he only has light weapons in his hands.
He looked slightly at the troops that had gathered around the road, and then looked back at the hillside not far behind him.
Suddenly, as if he was not afraid of death, he took off his military cap and threw it on the ground. He took out a victory belt from his arms and tied it on his head. He took off his military uniform, revealing a white, dry shirt and took it out of his hand.
The officer's sword with the purple pendant tassel pointed towards the village in front of him and shouted angrily: "Put on the bayonet and stab with them. They are not as good as us at stabbing."