Boulders weighing over a thousand kilograms are accelerated through a vertical height drop of more than thirty meters. Their weight and inertia allow them to crush all obstacles they encounter.
However, in order to avoid being hit by bullets from the mountainside, the Japanese soldiers basically threw themselves on the mountain. Several Japanese soldiers who had no time to run or who panicked to avoid falling rocks were hit by bullets fired from the mountain. They were crushed into pulp.
.
The red ones are flesh and blood, and the black ones are hairs, which stick to the boulders that are still running wildly, and then hit the road hard.
People may be able to hide, but cars cannot. As long as they are not hit by a boulder, anyone who is hit by a boulder will inevitably end up becoming a pile of scrap metal.
In the face of such a huge force, not to mention trucks, even tanks may not be able to do it.
Before a Type 94 armored vehicle could even react, it was hit by a boulder weighing at least two tons.
The steel plate that can withstand heavy machine gun bullets is not enough in front of such a rushing boulder. After a loud "bang", the Type 94 armored vehicle was pushed to the other side of the mountain by the boulder.
There was no explosion, but even the blindest person knew that the people in the armored vehicle were doomed.
The little Douding, which is slightly larger than the QQ sedan, is never more than two feet wide at its widest point.
Falling a few big rocks, killing several people and destroying several vehicles, was not the most terrifying thing for the Japanese army, but the Chinese people's unimaginable appetite.
At the very back of the entire convoy, a protruding cliff was also blasted, and tens of thousands of kilograms of large and small stones rushed down in cheers, completely blocking their way back.
Cut off the escape route? It’s an obvious method.
This means to swallow them whole.
Are the Chinese crazy? He thought they were an infantry regiment or something.
Toyoda Hide, who was feeling chilly in his heart, only felt a surge of anger going straight to Tian Ling Gai. The hundred or so Chinese people running in front were just that. They had defeated my 36th Infantry Regiment. Why? Now they all think that I am the 36th Infantry Regiment.
United is a soft persimmon, isn't it?
"Heavy machine guns and grenade launchers suppressed the enemy positions on the mountainside with firepower. All other infantry teams occupied the commanding heights. I want the Chinese to know that ambush battles cannot be won by relying on broken rocks." Hiding beside the roadbed.
Toyota Hide, who was under the bunker, quickly ordered.
Because he was despised, Toyoda Hide inexplicably gained a bit of bravery. He decided to have a decisive battle with the Chinese here, fighting for survival in the face of death.
His confidence came not only from the fact that he had sufficient troops, but also from the fact that he had seen through the Chinese's method of blasting rocks to attack them that the Chinese who were ambushing them on both sides lacked firepower.
If the firepower is sufficient, he will now be greeted by a rain of bullets from various light and heavy machine guns and countless grenades.
Now, the Chinese not only only shoot with single-shot rifles, but also don't throw many grenades. He even saw a grenade thrown ten meters in front of him hit the ground, and not only did it not explode.
, and even broke into two halves.
That was probably made ten years ago!
The equipment is so crude.
All this shows that this is a Chinese mixed-race army.
Baga! If I can’t defeat those people, can’t I defeat you?
next moment.
"Boom! Boom!" Two fireballs exploded on the simple road. Although they did not hit the truck and cause a chain explosion, they also sent Toyota's heart to the bottom of the Mariana Trench.
The Chinese actually have mountain cannons...
Fortunately, their level was not good. Toyoda looked at the smoke rising twenty or thirty meters up the hillside and tried his best to comfort his little heart that almost jumped out of his throat.
"What the hell did a bunch of assholes shoot?" Cheng Tieshou was so angry that his hair almost stood on end as he watched the two groups of artillerymen almost miss the two test rounds on their own positions.
If he really accidentally bombed a friendly force, even if they didn't come to him to argue with him, he, the leader of the fire support platoon, would have to die of embarrassment first.
"This little devil is much more difficult to operate than our 82." The artillery squad leader in charge of distance adjustment was also very embarrassed.
"If you can't adjust it for a while, just give me a flat shot. It's just a mile away!" Cheng Tieshou said with a livid face. "Don't worry about whether the shot is accurate or not, just shoot it on the mountain road."
"Okay, okay, listen to the platoon leader." The two artillery squad leaders nodded hurriedly.
"Boom! Boom!" At this moment, two artillery shells exploded directly on the road. One of the shells hit a dead mouse and hit a truck. It blew the truck into pieces all over the sky and at the same time, it also destroyed the surrounding area thirty meters away.
The Japanese bombed and screamed.
An unknown amount of debris was ejected from the bombed truck, which was much more lethal than the shrapnel.
A soldier with a Chinese-style face holding a telescope in a bunker on the mountainside couldn't help but wiped away cold sweat: "You are such a bastard, how can you beat me! This is the Four Lines Camp!"
"Fortunately! Chief of Staff, doesn't this also prove that the two mountain cannons are not just decorations!" A bearded soldier next to him looked at the fireballs exploding on the mountain road and smiled. "Give one of these two mountain cannons to our regiment!
"
"Divide, divide, divide you!" Guo Zilian glared. "The Japanese are not meat on the chopping board. You can chop them how you want. Let me win this battle first."
"Don't worry, Chief of Staff, it's not like our regiment has never fought against the Japanese in a large field. I haven't lost the two infantry regiments yet?" The bearded man grinned, full of confidence.
"If we were equipped with cannons, we might even be able to win!" The bearded man once again turned his attention to the battlefield, but his eyes were full of disappointment.
After seven days of bloody fighting, he did not lose any position, but most of his brothers were gone. Even his regimental commander was hit by Japanese artillery fire during the counterattack and almost no one was left alive.
"Okay, as long as Commander Xie, who is famous all over the world, doesn't show off, I will make the decision for the division commander and corps commander. I will give you one of the two cannons." The soldier with the Chinese character face couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.
In that battle half a month ago, they earned enough face for the 60 million elders in Sichuan Province, and no one laughed at them anymore as a two-gun army or an army of beggars.
But that was in exchange for the lives of Sichuan soldiers. He commanded two brigades and four regiments, and the four colonel commanders were two dead and one wounded. He was ordered to bring the main force of the entire division to meet the Sixings Battalion that came out of Zhabei.
The so-called main force, the two infantry regiments together, only have an infantry battalion of 350 troops.
Thinking of the fact that almost all of the 8,000 people in the division were dead, even half a month has passed, and my eyes are still filled with tears.
"Order the brothers to fix their bayonets. If the artillery fire of the Sixing Battalion is accurate, the Japanese will jump over the wall and attack if they can't protect them. If it doesn't work, just use the bayonets to fight them." Seeing that the Japanese infantry at the bottom of the mountain was starting to move, the soldier with the Chinese character calmed down and said,
ordered.
The bearded man didn't have time to speak.
Fierce gunshots suddenly sounded.
In the twilight of dawn, at the end of the mountain forest, flowers suddenly bloomed that were so brilliant that they were dazzling.
That is the flower formed by the muzzle flames.
One flower, two flowers, countless flowers!
"His Immortal Banban, these guys from Si Xing Camp!" The bearded man's mouth almost didn't dislocate, and he groaned after a long time: "Did they bring an arsenal?"
Eighteen Type 92 heavy machine guns were all moved out under Tang Dao's orders. There were too many guns, but there was a shortage of shooters. Soldiers with experience in shooting machine guns were not allowed to use them.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter how accurate it is, as long as it pours bullets on the mountain road and doesn’t hit the friendly positions on the mountainside.
Two MG34s also joined in, and 20 machine guns with a range of up to 1,000 meters opened fire about 400 meters away. The people watching on the mountainside were confused, but the people who were beaten at the foot of the mountain were really beaten to tears.
I have never seen such bullying.
It’s okay to hit people with rocks or bombard them, but how about hitting people with bullets?
Every second, hundreds of rounds of bullets fly over, like raindrops, don't you just hit them with bullets!
It's bad, but it's very bad.
Seeing the dense bullets making popping sounds all around, and even the branches being constantly broken, Toyoda knew that he was probably going to be doomed today.
Although he would be dismissed from his post and even face a military court when he returned, he would still be alive after all, right? The bravery that Toyoda Hide had just developed was once again shaken back.
However, there are enemies in front and on both sides, so it is not that easy to retreat.
