In the dark, there are not so many tactical skills.
Tang Dao used the simplest firepower to suppress, beating half of the Japanese squad that had lost their light machine guns until they couldn't even lift their heads.
When the Army Captain approaches from the other side, the battle can be declared over.
After Tang Dao threw out the last three grenades on his body, and amid the screams of the Japanese infantry, the two killers carrying shell guns beat several Japanese soldiers who jumped out of the thick smoke into sieves.
However, Major Junichi Watanabe and his lieutenant staff, who were injured by the grenade and retracted to the headquarters, did not wait long in despair in the dark. The Tang sword that completely annihilated the Japanese squad was able to pick off the Japanese corpses before throwing them out.
I just took a bag of melon grenade from my clothes, stuffed a long-handled grenade I got from the captain into it, pulled the fuse, waited for three seconds, and then threw it directly through the door of the headquarters.
With a loud "Boom!", the field headquarters, which could withstand 75-caliber artillery bombardment from the outside, collapsed, proving the truth that "no matter how strong a fortress is, it is often broken from the inside."
The unlucky Major Junichi Watanabe naturally went directly to his Amaterasu to complain about why he was abandoned by his boss.
Tang Dao was not interested in knowing who he had killed. The purpose of his night attack was just to stab his self-righteous opponent hard in the body.
I don’t want to kill the Japanese at once, but I want to make you grin in pain.
After taking care of all the Japanese in the field headquarters who looked a bit 'attractive', Tang Dao stopped as soon as he was ready and waved his hand to the army captain.
The army captain who followed him nodded, took out his flare gun, and fired a green flare.
That was the signal for everyone to retreat.
It has been more than 10 minutes since we entered the battlefield. Although there are still sporadic Japanese resistance on the position, it is no longer important. What is important is that if the main force of the Japanese army reacts and is surrounded by Hu Lala, the big guys will not be able to run away.
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Yes, three minutes ago, Suematsu Shigeharu, who kept receiving information from various positions that no main force of the Chinese was found, finally came to the conclusion that the Chinese did not engage in any crazy full-army attack, but only sent small groups of troops to attack and harass at night.
This was not enough to use bean buns as dry food. The Japanese Army Lieutenant General, who had blood stuck in his throat, quickly mobilized several infantry squadrons around the attacked area to assemble in the direction of the 1st Infantry Battalion that was being attacked.
It also takes time from ordering to gathering to arrival.
The Japanese army was actually well-trained and arrived on the battlefield in less than 6 minutes.
However, they were greeted by corpses strewn on the ground and the wails of the undead and wounded. The Chinese who had just heard the ferocious shooting on the road were like cunning wolves, as if they had smelled the danger in advance and slipped away in advance.
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In the afterglow of the flares that continued to be fired into the distance, the shadows of the Chinese fleeing frantically could still be vaguely seen.
The Japanese army is going crazy. These bad guys want to run away just because they are here to beat someone up! How can anything be so easy in this world?
It was obviously a bit stupid to use big artillery to bombard them. After the rough coordinates were transmitted to the artillery regiment, and then the guys from the artillery regiment set up the cannon and fired, the Chinese might go somewhere.
At a distance of nearly 300 meters, and in such a dark night, just shooting a heavy machine gun was just a salute to send the Chinese people off, and it was as if they were being welcomed back again.
Isn’t that the legendary ‘Welcome to Contribute’?
However, no matter how fast the Chinese can run, they only have two legs, while the Japanese are a semi-mechanized force, equipped with three-wheeled motorcycles for many people.
The angry infantry squadron captains each sent a small team on three-wheeled motorcycles, broke away from their own positions, and chased after the Chinese.
Of course, in order to prevent the Chinese from retaliating, they also had a pure infantry team following the motorcycles to eat dust.
A pursuit team of more than 300 people can not only ensure the annihilation of the Chinese, but also ensure their own safety.
The relatively flat wilderness of Songjiang gives three-wheeled motorcycles the possibility of running wild. Although the speed cannot be as high as on the main road, it is faster than running on two legs.
The heavily armed soldiers fought with all their strength and then left the battlefield at high speed. They almost exhausted all their physical strength. Even the elite guard company had to stop and gasp for breath to regain their strength before the Japanese pursuing troops arrived.
If nothing goes wrong, the Japanese infantry squad on motorcycles will catch up with them in five minutes, and they are still one mile away from the Cangcheng position.
Although it is only 500 meters, it may be a huge chasm.
In order to avoid being bombarded by the Japanese army, the retreat route chosen by Tang Dao was not a simple straight line towards Cangcheng, but rather walked into the wilderness further south, and then turned back to Cangcheng.
The Japanese troops chasing behind them had light machine guns and grenade launchers. As long as the distance was more than 100 meters, the shell guns and submachine guns were not as sharp as in close combat.
The roar of the Japanese motorcycles and the bright lampposts were like the footsteps of the God of Death getting closer and closer in the dark night, which made the captain, guard and company commander look extremely solemn, and directly suggested to Tang Dao whether he should lead ten people to stay behind.
The so-called tail cutting, of course, is to cut off the gecko's tail to survive. This is the most common method used by the military when encountering a major threat. Otherwise, everyone will be doomed.
Tang Dao did not answer immediately, but his eyes slid over the remaining 40 or so people, and then turned his gaze to Cangcheng, where only black shadows could be seen in the distance, and refused in a deep voice: "No, everything will go according to the original plan!"
Yes, no matter how superior they were in firepower and no matter how unexpected they were, the hundreds of Japanese soldiers in the nearly two infantry squadrons were not pigs. Their resistance before their death also caused casualties to the soldiers of the guard company who broke into the position.
Of the 60 people, 6 were killed on the spot, 8 were seriously injured, and several were slightly injured. During the evacuation, there was no need for Tang Dao to give orders. The remaining 40 people not only carried the seriously wounded on their backs, but also the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle.
Carrying them away together.
They knew that the stimulated Japanese would not be able to capture anyone alive and might use the remains of the war dead to cause trouble.
They must never allow the body of their dead brother to be insulted.
This is also the most important reason why these elites left a few minutes early and were still able to be seen by the Japanese army in their retreat.
The dead are already dead, and the living must live. To harm the living for the sake of the dead is extremely stupid from a tactical point of view.
But Tang Dao, as the commander, did not stop them.
War is one of the most inhumane behaviors of intelligent creatures like humans.
But it is doomed to be wrong to just rely on a group of people who have lost their humanity to win a war that should not be humane.
It's contradictory, but it's true.
Throughout the thousands of years of Chinese history, an army that has lost its humanity may be able to rule the roost for a while, whether it is the Jie clan who treated women as "two-legged sheep" during the Five Husties in China, or the powerful Mongolian and Yuan Empire who drank horses by the Danube River, relying on transcendence
The ferocity of human imagination has made all races subjugate, but what is the final outcome?
The Jie clan was completely exterminated. If it were not recorded in historical books, almost no one would know their clan name. Meng Yuan, who had created the largest empire in human history, huddled in a corner of the grassland and could not recover for hundreds of years.
The inhumane battlefield is the best touchstone of humanity.
This group of Chinese soldiers are the Chinese soldiers Tang Dao needs.
He can be ruthless towards his enemies, but never abandon his comrades.
Even if you are already dead.
The same will be true for future Chinese soldiers. In the southern country with high mountains and dense forests, even if I just bring back your head, I will take you home.
The captain of Tang Dao carried the heads of his comrades on his back, walked in the tropical rainforest for half a month without navigation or military maps, and finally returned to his motherland.
What tactics are used to go to Terian? I only know that I will be with my comrades fighting side by side, no matter life or death.
Maybe one day when Tang Dao becomes a general, he will have to choose ruthlessness and learn to make trade-offs, but he is not yet. No matter in the future or now, his blood is boiling.
Therefore, there will be people who will sacrifice themselves to protect them.
The Japanese pursuers approached a distance of about 150 meters, and the Japanese began to fire flares desperately.
More than a dozen illumination bombs illuminated the wilderness thousands of meters in radius like daylight.
The back figures of dozens of dark blue people walking with difficulty in the wilderness, carrying their comrades on their backs, were clearly visible.
The corners of the mouth of the second lieutenant squad leader led by the Japanese army curled up in a ferocious manner.
To him, the Chinese who did not give up their wounded and slow down their march were like a group of lambs about to be slaughtered.
The light machine gun mounted on the body of the tricycle can shoot at any time to suppress them in the wilderness. When all the grenadier soldiers are in place and heavy troops gather, they can be killed in the wilderness.
Even if the Chinese have artillery, it's useless. The night blocks their artillery's eyes, unless they have the ruthlessness to blow up their own people into the sky.
Besides, is it worth exposing one's artillery positions for such a small force?
From a tactical perspective, it's not worth it.
It's a pity that there is a group of Chinese people who don't always like to talk about tactics.
My brother's life is entrusted to me to protect.
Two brilliant sparks erupted in Cangcheng 600 meters away.
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PS: Best-seller recommendations in the afternoon, so I would like to recommend the books of two author friends. One is "The Strange Agent" written by Ye Risheng, which is a science fiction book written by the vest of a fifth-level boss. New book Seedlings, I like this genre.
If you are a book lover, you can go and collect it, and you can invest and make some money. There is also a military book, "Martial Arts Agents in Spy Dramas", which is considered a fanfic. It is said that there are beautiful women who are brain-burning and show off.
