The person responsible for bypassing the right-wing position is the 2nd Battalion and 3rd Company of the 2nd Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Jing'an Army.
Although the ranking does not represent the ranking of combat effectiveness. The bastards of the Jing'an Army are also traitors who have betrayed their ancestors, but the habits that belong to the Chinese people are still retained. The lower the ranking, the less important they feel.
The more you want to prove something.
The Erjiazi captain and infantry company commander obviously thought so, so the thief worked hard.
He took great pains to lead more than a hundred of his men around a long way in the dense forest, hoping to cross the mountain forest in one fell swoop and attack the side of the Chinese main position, so as to leave some space for Li Shoushan, the biggest boss of the first brigade of the Jingan Army who was on the battlefield.
The impression is that getting promoted and making a fortune in the future is not a problem.
However, as the saying goes, looking up the mountain is like running to death. Seeing the mountain so close, it takes a long time for someone to run over, let alone walking in the mountain forest with no roads at all.
The captain and company commander of the Jing'an Army, who was trying his best to obtain military exploits, circled the mountains for quite a while, but in fact he only made less than two miles.
But it was not without effect. At least it allowed him to bypass the other three highlands and reach the last defensive highland set up by Lao Hei.
At least, it perfectly avoided Lao Hei's idea of attacking from two highlands.
Four submachine gunners and eight Sichuan troops didn't have much time to set up fortifications. They adapted to local conditions and moved some large rocks to make bunkers. They also used the Japanese individual engineer shovels they carried with them to dig 60 centimeters deep and 1.5 meters long for everyone.
Individual soldier field trenches.
Four submachine gunners were at the front, forming a semi-arc facing the foot of the mountain, and eight Sichuan infantrymen were located seven or eight meters behind them, forming the second line of defense.
It is now the end of November, and the daytime temperature in winter is not too high. The birds living in the mountains are hiding in the bushes. Only when you approach them will they be disturbed and fly out of their hiding places.
It was through these anomalies that the soldiers judged that someone was approaching from the dense forest. The leader of this highland was a sergeant, the deputy of the guard class, and a veteran of the former Four Lines Battalion. He was experienced enough and immediately notified everyone with gestures.
People, hide yourself and don't make any noise.
Who among the 8 Sichuan troops had experienced this kind of battle? With only 12 men, they had to deal with an unknown number of enemy troops. Naturally, they were afraid to show off their courage.
In the same unfamiliar environment and in wartime, the Jingan troops were of course very cautious. Nearly 160 people were divided into infantry platoons into three lines, front, middle and rear. Each platoon was separated by at least thirty meters. This was to prevent
The opponent will bombard each other with artillery fire. If they only have infantry, they can support each other.
The sergeant of the guard platoon was very patient. He kept crouching behind the stone fortification and carefully observed through the specially left shooting hole.
It was not until it was determined that there were more than 100 enemies climbing up the mountain that the first wave of vanguard troops entered a distance of more than 40 meters before firing the first shot.
Four submachine guns fired at the same time, and the four tongues of flames that exceeded the rate of fire of the light machine gun directly staggered the Jing'an army who was caught off guard. At least ten people were killed in the first wave of concentrated fire. The Sichuan army behind them also fired regardless.
Even if he can't hit anyone, the momentum is scary enough.
A group of Jing'an troops screamed and rolled down the mountain. The Jing'an troops who were not hit by bullets also immediately rolled and climbed to hide behind the trees and behind the rocks where they could hide.
However, the Jing'an army had a strong psychological quality and was not intimidated by this sudden blow. The soldiers behind them fired at the position where the smoke was rising. For a moment, the bullets caused sparks to appear on the rocks and shattered them into pieces.
Debris flew everywhere.
Fortunately, when building such temporary fortifications, the soldiers used stones weighing dozens of kilograms to support them, leaving a gap the size of a human head as a shooting hole, which not only ensured the shooting range but also provided sufficient protection.
Although the Jingan Army's rifles and light machine guns were fighting happily, almost no one was injured in this wave of counterattack.
"Give me a grenade and blow them up!" the company commander of the Jing'an Army who caught up ordered through gritted teeth.
His infantry company had nine grenade launchers, all of which he specially took out and placed in the rear, both for protection and to facilitate grenade attacks.
However, the dense forest is a double-edged sword, which not only protects them but also hinders them.
Not only does it block the line of sight, making it impossible for the grenade soldiers to see the approximate location of the enemy, it would be really fun if the grenade launched by the grenade bounces off a thick branch.
Grenadier soldiers must find open space.
Therefore, they soon found a relatively flat slope in the mountainous area. There were no trees and only some shrubs. It was only a hundred or ten meters away. They could launch an attack on the Chinese who were defending on the top of the mountain.
It doesn't matter if they can't see any specific figures, they just need to see the smoke.
Once a rifle of this era is fired, white smoke visible to the naked eye will rise up. The place where the smoke is thick is naturally the location where the enemy fires. If nine grenades are fired, it can hit even if it relies on probability, right?
This idea is certainly a good one, but the soldiers of the guard platoon who arrived here early will certainly not ignore this mountain col that can attack them.
The two highlands are actually like a pair of pliers, taking care of this slope. It doesn't matter if no one comes here, but if someone goes there, they will be violently beaten by the crossfire of the two highlands.
If the Jingan Army was not so eager and sent out scouts to conduct terrain reconnaissance, they would have discovered something amiss in this area.
But unfortunately, they were too eager to succeed, especially after judging from the sound of gunfire that the number of soldiers blocking them here would never be more than two infantry squads.
In order to fight quickly and never give the opponent a chance for reinforcements to arrive, the company commander of the Jing'an Army ordered two infantry platoons to form a skirmish line of more than 200 meters along the mountain forest to attack the top of the mountain.
Nine grenade groups, under the protection of an infantry squad, rushed toward the slope, waiting for the grenade to show off before launching an all-out attack.
The soldiers on another high ground certainly heard the gunshots there. After confirming that there were no enemies in their area, they immediately sent two submachine gunners and four Sichuan troops to sneak out from the position and reach the mountainside from the defensive position.
The closest position to the slope is only thirty or forty meters.
The Jingan Army also arrived at about this time.
However, what surprised the Sichuan soldiers who had quietly unscrewed the grenade back cover and prepared to attack was that the two submachine gunners did not attack the Jing'an soldiers who were busy setting up grenades and preparing to launch grenades.
Target them.
On the top of the mountain.
"Light all those weeds for me, and then hide them all in the bunker. Without my order, you are not allowed to show your head." The sergeant squad deputy looked at the Jingan Army that was slowly approaching sixty meters away.
They shouted orders.
Although the Sichuan troops did not understand what it meant to play with fire before the war, they still had the ability to execute. A dozen piles of randomly picked weeds and leaves were ignited, and thick smoke emitted, floating above the position.
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"Attack!" At the same time, the captain and company commander of the Jing'an Army issued the order.
Nearly a hundred infantrymen began to approach at a faster pace.
The gunfire of the four assault riflemen's counterattack suddenly rang out.
The two sides began to shoot at each other.
The grenadier soldiers on the hillside began firing grenades.
The rising clouds of smoke are the best guide, but the distance of more than a hundred meters is too simple for them who have experienced rigorous training.
"Boom, boom, boom!" For two consecutive rounds, more than a dozen grenades exploded, making the smoke on the top of the mountain even thicker.
The four submachine gunners also had to bend down as much as possible to avoid being injured by shrapnel, and the gunshots naturally slowed down.
"Speed up, rush over and kill them!" The captain of the Jing'an Army, who personally supervised the battle with a pistol, noticed this situation and became very excited. He waved his pistol and roared to urge his soldiers.
The grenades were still being fired. The grenade soldiers of the Jing'an Army were almost as skilled as the Japanese army. From a distance of more than 100 meters, they could basically achieve a hit rate wherever they pointed. Almost all the dozens of piles of ignited weeds were destroyed.
Exploding it all is the best proof.
The eight Sichuan soldiers, who were huddled in a single-soldier bunker less than half a meter deep, only felt waves of heat rolling over their backs and heads, and their bodies were in pain from being constantly hit by falling soil and gravel.
Not to mention that the sergeant ordered them not to show up, that's it, it's not whoever shows up will die! That's what Guapi did.
That is, if we don't show up, what will happen to the attacking enemy? When those gangs of Japanese devils come up, more than a dozen people here will die.
The Sichuan soldiers who were hiding in individual bunkers and were not injured by the continuously exploding grenades were actually in extreme pain.
The nearest infantry of the Jingan Army was less than 30 meters away from the position on the top of the mountain. That is to say, the 'posture' at this time was that the Chinese defenders were at the top and they were at the bottom. They thought about it silently and realized that they were really unable to move the light and fluttering troops.
Melon grenades were thrown in front of the position.
Otherwise, this simple position will not only be ravaged by grenades, but also attacked by grenades. It is no longer a question of whether it can be defended, but how many people can survive until the moment the Japanese Japs rush to the position.
Even if the four submachine gunners could survive until that time, they still had bullets in their guns, but what could they do in the face of nearly a hundred shining bayonets?
From a mountain col more than 100 meters away, the familiar "Da Da Da Da!" continuous gunshots of the MP28 submachine gun suddenly came.
Then, there was the continuous explosion of wooden-handled grenades.
"Brothers from the Sichuan Army, drop bombs for me and smash all the grenades for me!" The sergeant, who had a bloody gash on his face from the shrapnel, roared like a wolf.
His roar was even heard by the two Japanese soldiers who were only thirty meters away from them.
Even chills standing on end are not enough to describe the stimulation they experienced at this time.
Or, it should be called coolness under the crotch.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
