"Commander! If you want to say that we can't do anything else but fight the Japanese, then we can fight no matter what!"
"Not to mention destroying another Japanese division, even if the Japanese locusts come, we will blow them up with one shot!"
Wang Chengzhu, commander of the Artillery Reinforcement Battalion, rubbed his hands and said firmly at this moment!
Morale is available!
When everyone is committed to doing something, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Everyone is holding a breath in their hearts!
For what? After all this, isn’t it just to fight the Japanese?
In order to fight the Japanese, we will do whatever it takes!
Just do it!
Morale is available!
Military spirit is available!
Fang Yu nodded, looking very satisfied.
If you don't even have the will to fight, then you are really incompetent.
"How about seizure?"
Fang Yu asked again.
A whole Japanese division wouldn't be too bad...
"Commander, a lot of these 38 guns have been seized. After preliminary verification, there are about 13,000 that can still be used..."
"Fifty thousand melon grenades."
"There are about a hundred Type 92 heavy machine guns that can still be used."
"There are about 300 crooked machine guns that are still usable."
"There are about three hundred Type 89 50mm grenades."
"There are about a thousand pistols in the bastard box..."
"As for the Japanese artillery... basically they were hit by our artillery. The 75mm mountain guns and field guns of the Japanese artillery regiment were basically damaged and temporarily unusable. However, the group of weapons experts in our arsenal said that some mountain guns
The field cannon can still be used after repairing it, it just takes a little time..."
"Currently, there are about 13 Type 92 infantry guns that can be directly used, 7 Type 94 90mm mortars, and 3 37mm anti-tank guns..."
"That's probably it."
As the head of the Logistics Department, Wu Anguo is responsible for the overall planning of these matters.
"Yes! All the available 70mm Type 92 infantry guns, 90mm Type 94 mortars and 37mm anti-tank guns will be deployed to the artillery reinforcement battalion."
"After this battle, everyone should be able to clearly feel the importance of artillery support on the battlefield."
"In previous wars, why were these Japs able to run rampant?"
"Our army is retreating steadily?"
"Are we afraid of death when we fight?"
"Are we afraid of the Japanese?"
"Obviously, it's none of these."
"Our weapons are vastly inferior."
"The devils have planes, tanks and artillery."
"Before a large-scale charge, let the bombers bomb first, then let the artillery cover it with long-range firepower, and finally use tanks to open the way and machine guns to fire..."
"And what about us?"
"There are only a few millets and rifles, let alone aircraft, tanks and cannons. It is difficult to even have one per capita of these millets and rifles..."
"So, how to fight this battle?"
"So the previous warriors could only use their flesh and blood to fight against the Japanese..."
"And now, we have planes, artillery, and tanks!"
"That way, there's nothing to be afraid of!"
"The one hundred Type 92 heavy machine guns, 300 crooked light machine guns, and 300 grenades seized were all equipped to the machine gun reinforcement battalions and grassroots troops."
"Although the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun is not as good as the Maxim, the light machine gun with a crooked handle is also prone to jamming, and it is not as good as the Czech light machine gun..."
"But I can't control that much now."
"Let's use it for now!"
"I will change the weapons for you later."
"Then quickly enter the trench to rest and wait for the next wave of Japanese attacks..."
Fang Yu walked back and forth and then made some overall arrangements.
…
On the battlefield of Heiyun Mountain, the battlefield has almost been cleaned, and now it is the second round of cleaning the battlefield.
After all, cleaning the battlefield for the first time was a bit sloppy.
The second time to clean the battlefield was mainly to check whether all the Japanese were dead, and then whether any of our own soldiers were missing on the battlefield.
Sun Fugui, commander of the Second Company of the Third Infantry Battalion, led his men on a second mission of cleaning the battlefield.
"damn it!"
"The brothers in front were cleaning the battlefield too carefully!"
"I didn't even see a bullet casing."
"Every devil has a gun in his head..."
"We're not going back empty-handed, are we?"
Sun Fugui, commander of the Second Company of the Third Infantry Battalion, couldn't help but muttered.
Da da da……
Suddenly a burst of machine gunfire rang out...
A soldier standing behind Sun Fugui swept around the surrounding area with a crooked light machine gun...
Sun Fugui trembled with fright.
"Damn it! You kid is crazy!"
"Did you ask the machine gun to shoot randomly?"
Snapped!
Sun Fugui twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but slap the kid on the head.
"Uh... Company Commander, aren't I afraid that there are Japs hiding around?"
"When you hear the gunshots, if there are any Japanese hiding, they should show up..."
The soldier shrugged and couldn't help but muttered to the side.
"Damn! You're useless!"
"Xiao Wu! You know how to be clever!"
"There's no movement at all!"
"These devils cannot die any more!"
Sun Fugui, commander of the Second Company of the Third Infantry Battalion, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain.
when……
Dong Dong...
Suddenly there was a strange noise.
"wrong……"
"Company Commander, there is movement."
"Inside the small mountain col over there..."
"There is movement, I heard it!"
Soldier Xiao Wu's eyes lit up and he immediately ran over.
boom!
A bullet flew out directly and hit soldier Xiao Wu in the shoulder!
"ah!"
Soldier Xiao Wu couldn't help shouting and almost fell down!
"Oh shit!"
"There really is a hidden devil!"
"Grass!"
"How dare you be so cruel!"
"Brothers! Machine gun service!"
Sun Fugui glanced sideways and immediately had nothing to say, so he directly ordered the several machine gunners under his command to charge forward with heavy firepower.
In the small mountain col, Esaki Sanae could no longer hold on.
He was lucky. He survived until now. When he was squirming, he accidentally rolled into this small mountain col and successfully avoided the subsequent artillery fire.
Unfortunately for him, the Zuoto-kun he longed for never came back after all...
He disappeared.
He deceived himself.
Sato-kun's fate is nothing more than two.
The first one is that he was killed by a bomb while looking for a stretcher, so he could not return.
The second one is that he just ran away for his life, ignoring him as an old officer.
Regardless of the reason, this moment is the worst news for Esaki Sanae.
And now, the enemy has discovered him.
With strong willpower, he picked up the pistol and fired a shot, hitting the enemy. Unfortunately, because his arm was shaking, he missed the shot and only hit the enemy's arm.
And now after this shot, more enemies have arrived.
Esaki Sanae felt the call of death.
Now, even surrender...has become a luxury for him.
He couldn't shout anymore.
It can only make a weak sound.
He saw the ricocheting bullets flying past his eyes, hitting the soil in front of him, and splattering soil all over his face.