Major Asahi Kongo, who led the remnants of his 4th Infantry Battalion into Cangcheng, was very angry.
As the captain of the 4th Infantry Battalion who was crippled in World War I, Major Asahi Kongo was already ready to perform a caesarean section to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor at noon.
Unexpectedly, Major General Kunisaki, who was always harsh on his subordinates, not only did not punish him more harshly, but even allowed him to lead his troops to garrison in Cangcheng as the victor after the remnants of the Chinese army retreated.
Although the dilapidated Cangcheng does not have much strategic significance for conquering the main city of Songjiang, it solves the huge hidden dangers during the siege. It can even repair the fortifications that still have a certain degree of city defense and become an important supply replenishment base behind the front-line positions.
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More importantly, there was the only result that the Kunisaki detachment finally obtained after half a day of hard work. Being able to become the commander of the garrison there, the subtext expressed by the detachment headquarters is self-evident. He, Asahi Jingo, can still fight, and he can still fight.
He will also be trusted by the alliance and detachment.
A defeated general can still be entrusted with such an important task, how can he not repay the favor with all his heart and mind?
Major Asahi Kongo, who was eager to express himself, had not even entered Cangcheng himself. He had already impatiently issued military orders to find the corpses of the Chinese and hang them on the walls of Cangcheng to show that he would fight with the Chinese.
The determination to fight to the death.
He knew that the Chinese had a tradition of taking the dead seriously, and working without leaving any escape route would make all the Chinese in the city and his infantry brigade become unrelenting enemies. The two remaining infantry squadron captains were motivated by this aspect.
Worry also advised him this way.
But why would the Japanese major care about what the Chinese think? Asahi Jingo, who is eager to show his superiors that he is still useful, cares about what the detachment leader thinks. He believes that the detachment leader must also want to do this, just because of his inconvenience.
Just say it out loud.
At this moment, the corpses of the Chinese people have not been found yet. As soon as he entered the city, he, the dignified major captain, saw such threatening characters. How can you not be angry?
Moreover, those big reddish-brown characters smelled like blood from a long distance away. What kind of paint was used to write the big characters? Could the Japanese major have no clue?
"Baga! The Chinese who are as timid as mice don't even want the remains of their robes, yet they dare to be so arrogant?" The Japanese major who climbed up the wall angrily looked at the Japanese infantry below the city. "Yours, hurry up!"
Go and dig out the Chinese for me. Remember, when you hang them, prepare a cleaner white cloth for them. That is a bit of respect for the warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army."
After giving the order, the Japanese Army Major Er couldn't help feeling resentful. He picked up his command knife and struck hard at the big dark red characters.
As for why this middle-aged man who has been in the army for ten years and is considered to be a bit wealthy today is so out of control and made a childish move of chopping bricks and earth walls with his precious command knife, that is probably the same as why he was attacked by Tang Dao today.
The beating was so miserable that I am still a little confused and can't get rid of it.
Childishness really can only belong to children.
If a middle-aged person does that, it will only make people laugh.
Therefore, the Japanese Army Major became a tragedy again.
The cause of the tragedy is not in the wall.
Naturally, it is impossible to bury any bombs inside the city wall, and the Japanese are not stupid. After being blown up several times by booby traps in the bomb shelter, they were extremely careful about everything in the city. Around the wall where these large characters were written,
An infantry team carefully inspected the area to make sure there were no explosives such as landmines, grenades or any other linkage mechanism. That's why the Japanese Major walked up so arrogantly.
As for standing on the wall with an obvious target, would it be possible to be plotted by the Chinese's cold gunmen? An infantry squadron chasing the remnants of the Chinese retreating army chased the Chinese to a hundred meters in front of the city wall before returning.
If under such circumstances, there are still Chinese remnants left in an area that has been completely controlled by the Japanese army, and they can still shoot coldly in this direction, then they can only complain about their fate.
There was nothing wrong with the Japanese Major's calculations. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, Tang Dao had no intention of leaving his soldiers in the neighborhood to fight guerrilla warfare. Everyone, including him, withdrew from the neighborhood.
But Asahi Jingo's life is really not good.
The commander of Cangcheng is Tang Dao, and the location where the big characters are written was chosen by Tang Dao himself, just so that he could see it, even from a distance.
Tang Dao stopped 100 meters away from the city wall and ordered several soldiers from the guard company who were following him to be on guard. He led Zhao Daqiang and Peng Chong up to a three-story attic.
Although the two of them were a little confused as to why Tang Dao didn't speed up and enter the safer Songjiang City, they both wisely didn't ask questions.
Tang Dao naturally has his reasons for doing this.
Tang Dao held the binoculars and chased the retreating Japanese infantry towards Cangcheng, without moving.
He watched the Japanese troops march into the position where he once led his troops to defend, and watched the Japanese troops march cautiously into the interior of Cangcheng. It was not until half an hour later that he saw a figure standing next to the words he ordered Peng Chong to write: "Trespass me without permission."
Next to the big characters "Those who have military remains, die!"
Tang Dao picked up his rifle and aimed into the distance.
Zhao Daqiang and Peng Chong, who were also looking in the direction of Cangcheng through the telescope, quietly looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion.
Lieutenant Colonel Tang, wake up!
The distance between here and there can be more than 600 meters, or even close to 700 meters. No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, the effective range of this gun will not support it!
The Mosingana rifle is an excellent firearm produced by a fighting nation. It is also known as the Shui Lianzhu in China because it uses smokeless gunpowder and produces less smoke. Its improved version of the excellent model M1891/30, let alone the 30
There were many fans in the Chinese army in the 1990s. Even in the Battle of the Northern Icefields more than ten years later, the Chinese army received up to 150,000 such rifles.
Regardless of its range or bullet power, the Mosingana rifle can be regarded as the leader of firearms in this era.
But this does not mean that Tang Dao can kill targets nearly 700 meters away with this rifle with relatively good performance by just relying on a sight and an adjusted ruler.
Of course, if Tang Dao just wants to gamble his luck, the two of them have nothing to say. Although the 67th Army is not rich, it still has the ability to waste a few bullets.
Tang Dao aimed for more than 30 seconds, which was a rare situation for him.
"The gun is damp, and the momentum generated by the burning of bullets and gunpowder is insufficient. Coupled with the change in wind speed at this time, the hit rate is indeed not high!" Tang Dao sighed slightly and put down the gun in his hand.
"Yes! It's still too far here! Let the Japs run rampant. If that doesn't work, please ask the headquarters to fire another cannon on Cangcheng, which will scare the turtle son to death!" Zhao Daqiang quickly continued.
You have to give Lieutenant Colonel Tang, who is so awesome, a step down, right? Zhao Daqiang has been a security guard for a long time, and his emotional intelligence has improved to some extent.
"What are you thinking! Are you thinking that the artillery shells were blown by the strong wind? It's not to make us retreat. The two commanders-in-chief Wu and Guo are reluctant to waste any more shells." Tang Dao glanced at Zhao Daqiang.
, cracked mouth.
"That's right, good steel should be used on the blade!" Zhao Daqiang touched his head in shame.
In front of this person, his head, which had always been so easy to use, somehow became a little duller.
Especially when Tang Dao asked Captain Peng Chong to bring him a Czech light machine gun.
Hey, what do you want to do? Seeing Tang Dao looking at the telescope and adjusting the sight and ruler of the light machine gun, Zhao Daqiang couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Until Tang Dao put down the telescope, put the light machine gun butt on his shoulder, and held his breath.
The guard company commander and guard squad leader were stunned.
Even if a machine gun is used as a rifle, can it still hit a target 700 meters away? You must know that the role of a light machine gun for infantry has never been about precision shooting, but relies on firepower output.
Lieutenant Colonel Tang, are you kidding me?
But obviously, Tang Dao's extremely serious expression reminded these two that it was not the case.
The two of them each picked up their own telescopes.
In the field of vision of the telescope, Major Kongo Chaoyang was chopping vigorously.
It seems that only by smashing the wall with writing on it can the hatred in my heart be relieved.
Then, after the clear gunfire sounded, in the field of vision of the two Chinese soldiers, the figure who was obviously very excited first froze, the command knife in his hand fell, and his head first lowered, then raised it and looked around blankly
If their four-fold telescope was replaced with eight-fold telescope, the two of them might still be able to see the figure's facial expression clearly.
Face full of disbelief!
Same as the two.
Chaoyang Jingo did not expect that he would be shot, nor did he expect that the shot would be so accurate, passing through the back and out of the chest.
The heart has been broken!
He fell slumped, and the Japanese soldiers on guard swarmed around him.
Everything is like a silent movie.
The sound of gunfire 700 meters away did not reach the ears of the fallen Japanese major until one second later.
I just don't know if he can still hear it after falling into a coma.
