Chapter 949 Life and death are fate, he is finished
Chapter 949 Life and death, he is finished
Author: little instructor
Chapter 949 Life and death, he is finished
Did I hear it correctly?
Will come again.
Could it be that the lessons learned not long ago have not been learned?
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, should we wait until we capture the enemy's position before sending such a message?"
What kind of brain do you have, you gave the opponent a hard slap in the face, and now you are here again. If you can't beat him by then, I'm afraid you have no choice but to commit seppuku. You gave the Gaoan defenders hope again and again, but in the end you let them
Their hopes were dashed.
The high-security defenders will definitely complain to their superiors. When the time comes, the person in front of them will become a victim of this war due to his incompetence. Not to mention committing hara-kiri, it is inevitable that you will be kicked out of this position.
"Why, do you think that the position on the opposite side can still block our attack?" Shangjing narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly; "Without the gas bombs, they are nothing."
Well, you can't say that.
Even if they didn't use poison gas bombs, they still guarded the position tightly. Isn't it just because of your continuous attack failures that you used poison gas bombs?
Why are you so confident now?
Shangjing had his own considerations.
This time, I have tanks.
The opponent's defense is a two-point defense. As long as one side is broken and the other point is attacked from the left and right, the battle will be considered a victory.
The position on the left is completely a trench dug in a not very steep place. Tanks and armored vehicles can drive directly up this kind of terrain.
He really couldn't imagine what the other side would use to deal with his armored vehicles.
"Don't you think our tanks can't drive up such gentle terrain?"
this……
Jiugong didn't say anything. Such terrain was indeed unstoppable, but the problem was that if the opponent had anti-tank guns, then...
"Okay, let's do it like this, and tell the division that we will meet up with the Gao'an garrison at noon."
"Your Excellency, Captain of the Regiment." Hisamiya wanted to persuade him again, but Kamei interrupted him and sighed, "We have no choice. If we don't give the division a clear time, then our Regiment may not be able to hold its head high in the future."
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"But……"
"No but, this is an opportunity for us. If we can't take down the opponent's position with the cooperation of armored vehicles, then we may have no choice but to commit seppuku."
At dawn, the soldiers of the special service regiment were still curled up in the trenches, lying or lying down holding their guns and resting.
After the troops came back yesterday, they stepped up their efforts to repair their positions. They were busy until about two o'clock in the night, and they repaired the corpses and the bombed trenches.
The soldier with a tired look on his face asked Zhou Weiguo to be as careful as possible as he passed by, for fear of waking up the group of people.
However, Zhou Weiguo's good intentions were directly interrupted by a shout from the cooking team.
"It's time to eat, brothers."
Hula...
A burst of blue-gray figures started running like a flood from beside Zhou Weiguo towards the place where the cooking class was shouting. Looking at the soldiers rushing towards to eat with helmets or lunch boxes, Zhou Weiguo could only take out a cigarette and light it.
"Why are you squeezing? Is it possible that if you go late, you won't have anything to eat?"
It may be true that other troops will lose their hair a little later, but the Secret Service Corps will not. This is due to the greatness of the director of the Munitions Department of Yamada Island. The Secret Service Corps cannot guarantee that everyone has a pack of cigarettes, but it can definitely guarantee that you will be on the battlefield.
If you are well fed, no matter how bad you are, you will definitely have a meal of meat the day before you go to the battlefield.
"Weiguo, it's time to eat." Xiao Ya came over with the rice.
Zhou Weiguo took the rice and casually sat on the ground to eat with the soldiers. While eating, he pulled out all the meat in the bowl and gave it to the soldiers around him.
Xiao Ya didn't like the fat meat today, and she didn't like it either.
After the meal was finished, the ground trembled slightly, causing Zhou Weiguo to squint his eyes and throw the lunch box aside.
Seeing this, Xueyi picked up the lunch box and walked behind. She went to wash the lunch box and put it in the cooking team so that she could bring it to the group leader.
"Here we come." Zhou Weiguo saw that the soldiers around him were also entering the position. Those who had not finished eating put their lunch boxes or helmets on the position while eating and placing grenades and other things on the position.
The trembling on the ground made Nan Zaolinzi hum; "Did they really use armored vehicles?"
Last night, Nan Zaolinzi asked a question: Why did Zhou Weiguo have to use anti-aircraft machine guns and nothing else?
What Zhou Weiguo told himself was that anti-aircraft machine guns were the only thing that could hit Japanese armored vehicles at long range and penetrate them. And this was also a compromise because he couldn't afford to equip anti-tank guns.
Of course, Zhou Weiguo also mentioned that Czech machine guns can also fire, but they need to be fired at close range. If the Japanese army has armored vehicles attacking, the infantry will follow behind and fire black guns. Once the fire is fired, they will die easily.
She could understand that the anti-aircraft machine gun was used to shoot down aviation soldiers, and it could shoot him down from a distance of a thousand meters, let alone a few hundred meters.
However, what she couldn't understand was why Zhou Weiguo was so sure that the other party coming must be an armored vehicle.
Now she didn't believe it until a khaki tank and an armored vehicle following behind appeared in the telescope. She put down the telescope and turned to Zhou Weiguo next to her and asked, "How do you know they used tanks?"
Zhou Weiguo threw the cigarette in his hand to Nan Zuolinzi, lit one and pointed at it: "To be honest, it's not worth mentioning. The current army is counterattacking Nanchang. Regardless of whether it can penetrate in, the offensive situation is bound to be fierce. Attacks are happening everywhere.
Nanchang cannot mobilize too many infantry reinforcements, but armored vehicles as a mobile force can definitely be mobilized."
Zhou Weiguo looked at the tank that had stopped and was waiting for orders. He took another drag on his cigarette and sighed, "Shangjing, I'm afraid he's the first person I've ever made angry enough to commit seppuku since I became the commander of the regiment.
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ah……
He's not that fragile. He commits seppuku. He just talks about it. Could it be that he actually stabbed himself?
"No, how big of a heart is this? How can a captain of a company not even have the ability to withstand such a little bit?" Nan Zaolinzi didn't believe it even if he killed him.
Commit seppuku, forget it. In other words, no one wants to torture themselves with such a method of death. If they use such a method of death, they might as well shoot themselves out.
"You don't believe it." Zhou Weiguo returned to the ammunition box and sat down. He looked up and saw that Nan Zaolinzi still didn't believe it. He chuckled and said, "Do you still remember the telegram we intercepted last night?"
This message was intercepted, but what does this have to do with Shangjing? Besides, the message has not been deciphered. How could Zhou Weiguo be so sure that Shangjing would die, and it had something to do with this message.
"I don't understand." Nan Zaolinzi spread his hands and asked blankly, "Why are you so sure?"
