As the Japanese soldiers' scalps became numb due to the stimulation of 'cause and effect' in the world, a large amount of thick smoke suddenly ignited on the Chinese position!
Bundles of green firewood were lit and thrown into the corner of the position.
The Chinese soldiers' faces were wrapped in towels moistened with water, as if the Japanese army had thrown gas bombs at them.
This made Nakajima Mifumi, whose chest was feeling distressed due to the stench, also confused. What do you mean? And he smoked his own?
However, he quickly realized that the Chinese were not inflicting self-harm, but artificially creating smoke and using the smoke to hide their own firepower.
After all, compared to life, the pain of being smoked is really nothing.
The smoke filled the air very quickly, covering the entire position in almost two minutes.
The Chinese infantry also began to shoot and suppress the desperate squad who were covered in "karma" and whose hearts were on the verge of collapse.
The tenacity in the bones of the Japanese is most vividly demonstrated at this moment!
Although he said he didn't want to, his body was honest, and they all fell down firmly on the fertile land of China, including Commander Cao who was disgusted when he saw Second Lieutenant Matsuda. The moment the machine gun bullets passed over his head,
His head was almost buried in the softness.
However, no one laughed at him, even though more than 140 Japanese soldiers behind him had goosebumps all over their bodies!
As long as you can save your life, there is no shame!
It is a pity that whether they are the Japanese infantrymen who are in the "karma" or the Japanese infantrymen who are numb when looking at the "karma", they still don't understand China very well.
In almost all prehistoric times in China, once one is contaminated with the concept of 'karma', it will basically lead to death.
"Chief, the little devils are lying down quite neatly. Let me and my brothers give them some more food!" A veteran with two front teeth missing and a dry face like a sixty-year-old man came to a bunker on the top of the mountain.
He carefully observed the battlefield beside the young regiment leader and suggested.
Logically speaking, a veteran, no matter how senior he is, is not qualified to accompany a regimental commander, let alone give any advice.
But not only did the two officers beside the young regiment leader not scold him, but the young regiment leader himself took the initiative to put down his telescope and said, "Squad leader Li, I, the 769th Regiment, are very grateful for your support. Artillery shells are precious, so there is no need to waste them like this."
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"Hehe, chief, you don't have to worry about the artillery shells. Our brigade commander Cheng gave me 150 rounds of artillery shells this time. I'm sure I'll have enough!" As soon as the veteran mentioned the artillery shells in his hand, his dry face smiled like a smile on the mountains and plains in autumn.
As bright as mountain chrysanthemums.
"Good guy, I said you, Squad Leader Li, are so generous! I'd love to see Old Cheng, he's made a fortune!" Hearing what the veteran said, the young regiment leader couldn't help but widen his eyes.
That's a full 150 rounds of artillery shells! You know, although his 769th regiment has 4 mortars, the entire regiment's artillery shell reserve is only 25 rounds. Not to mention that the regiment's artillery company is not qualified to use it at will, just his regiment
Their strengths must also be deployed according to the battle situation. Otherwise, they will be reviewed at the regiment headquarters.
When will his 769th regiment be able to fight such a prosperous battle?
The reason why the young regiment leader respected the veteran in front of him so much was not just because he was supported by the 683rd Brigade. This veteran who was nearly 50 years old was a very legendary member of the 921st Division.
Three years ago, he was not a member of the 80th Group Army, but an enemy. In a breakout battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties. The one who caused the greatest casualties to the forward members of the 80th Group Army, which was undergoing a large-scale shift of thousands of miles, was the one who caused the greatest casualties.
In the enemy artillery battalion where the veteran was located, nearly ten mortars opened fire, and countless elite figures fell one after another, which made the battle-hardened commanders feel heartbroken.
In the end, Brigadier Cheng, who was the head of the cadre regiment at the time, personally led more than a hundred elite soldiers to clear the way with submachine guns and shell guns, broke through the enemy's defense line under heavy artillery fire, and captured a group of artillerymen who had no time to escape.
Originally, according to the wishes of most commanders, these artillerymen were to be shot to avenge the sacrificed soldiers, but Brigadier Cheng believed that they were all from poor backgrounds and each had his own master. Moreover, nearly ten mortars were seized.
, also requires gunner operation. If you are willing to accept the temptation to join, you can join. It doesn’t matter if you don’t join. You will be given travel expenses and allowed to return to your hometown!
Most of the gunners chose to collect their money and go home because of fear, but the old gunner named Li Daxi stayed. In his words: "If Chief Cheng does not kill indiscriminately, he must be a good officer. If you work with him, you will at least have a living."
, better than going home and starving to death!"
But this old gunner who just wanted to have a good meal gave the 80th Army a big surprise. In the next few battles, he used the cannon in his hand and a few shells to accurately solve one after another.
An enemy's heavy firepower point provided great help for the entire army to break out of the blockade.
After a year of continuous observation, because of his outstanding military exploits, his superiors intended to promote him to artillery instructor and officer, but he refused and chose to stay under Brigadier Cheng as the artillery squad leader, guarding his small cannon.
, life and death will not move.
In his words: You can't eat with your military rank, only by following a good officer can you eat!
Looking at it from above, we can see that the big brother has not yet changed his small-peasant mentality, and he cannot lead a group of people as an officer! Simply, let him continue to be his top soldier.
That was it, until the 683rd Brigade was established, this veteran artilleryman who had killed at least 15 heavy machine guns was still just an artillery squad leader.
His two front teeth were missing not because of his age of almost 50, but because of an emergency transfer. It was dark and the road was slippery. In order to prevent the cannon from falling into the ravine, he used his body to block the impact from being hit by the cannon body.
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Li Daxi, the veteran artillery squad leader who did not serve as an official just to have a good meal, may be a little short-sighted, but his skill in artillery handling is famous throughout the 921st Division.
"Okay, then I will give you the right to fire ten rounds of artillery shells. Let's see how big a meal you, Squad Leader Li, can give the little devil!" Picking up the binoculars and looking at the Japanese infantry on the front battlefield who were still trying to move forward, the young regiment leader stopped.
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There were few artillery shells, so he only dared to use them to hit the Japanese army's heavy firepower points. But now that there are more artillery shells, who doesn't want to have a luxury?
In front of the frontal battlefield position, Second Lieutenant Matsuda did not just lie flat on the "karma". Five of our own tanks were already working hard to provide fire cover, even if the Chinese tried to "smoke their own eyes".
, those 7.7mm heavy machine guns that can be flexibly moved are still unleashing their continuous firepower wantonly. What qualifications does a person like him surrounded by shit have the qualifications to mess around with?
Therefore, a group of Japanese infantrymen, led by Second Lieutenant Matsuda, continued to squirm forward in the "shit" even though it was very difficult.
That is, the scene where the original shit yellow color really turns into shit color is quite eye-catching.
"Hugh—boom!" The sound of several consecutive mortar shells flying and exploding sounded.
The cornfield full of farmyard manure was blown over, and all kinds of black, yellow, and green mud were flying in the sky!
The Death Squadron collapsed at that time!
It wasn't because of the increasingly incense smell, or the 'cause and effect' that fell like raindrops on the body, but because the Chinese actually covered it with firepower, not with guns, but with cannons!
Who can withstand this? In this kind of open space, no matter how low the infantry lies, they will die if they encounter artillery shells!
"Baga! Retreat!" Nakajima Mifumi ordered through gritted teeth as he saw that the area where his team was located was covered in thick smoke.
As a front-line commander, he knew very well that the Chinese positions were surrounded by smoke and could not be seen clearly, but the area where he and his imperial officers and soldiers were located was clearly visible from the mountain. The Chinese could use artillery fire to
Cover the death squad, and you can use artillery shells to kill them in the next moment.
Moreover, this is just the first round of attack, and it is still mainly testing. There is no need to risk your life like this right from the beginning. It is better to retreat first.
Under the long blast of the hand-cranked siren, the Japanese infantry retreated like a tide!
Nobita Nobita Shaozuo, who replaced Goto Daisaku and personally went to the frontline headquarters 600 meters away to supervise the operations, looked at his subordinates who had withdrawn from the front line, and his nose almost became angry.
The failure of the first round of the attack was something he had expected. After dealing with the Eightyth Army for so long, he had some understanding of the characteristics of the Eightyth Army. If he could defeat the enemy in front of him in one move, then
I'm afraid it's not a fake gray military uniform!
However, he never expected that his first squadron would be beaten so badly.
It’s okay that 16 people of the Death Squadron were killed on the spot and 13 people were seriously injured, but how did they manage to do this without even dying, and this person was so stinky?
After asking carefully, I found out that in front of the Chinese position was the field of the Chinese mountain people, and spring happened to be the season for sowing...
Nobi Nobita almost wanted to vomit blood and compared his feelings with his own. Of course, he knew that this would seriously reduce the morale of the imperial officers and soldiers. No wonder the fighting on both wings was so fierce, but the fighting on the frontal position was so weird.
So, five minutes later, the Japanese army's four mountain artillery pieces and six infantry artillery pieces came into play again, bombarding the frontal battlefield wildly.
But this time, the focus of the artillery fire coverage was not the Chinese position, but about a hundred meters in front of the position.
Nobita Nobita, Shao Zuo, who knew how to be considerate of his subordinates, did not hesitate to use artillery fire to blow up the "shit" to clear the way for the entire army.
In this wave, at least 150 rounds of artillery shells were wasted by the Japanese army, which is equivalent to about one-tenth of the total amount carried by the Japanese army this time.
The five tanks did not withdraw from their positions. Instead, led by the Type 89 tanks, they struggled to find their way and continued to climb upward.
Obviously, this was to use the cover of artillery fire to bring the distance closer, so as to prepare a bridgehead for the second wave of infantry attacks.
If it weren't for the slope and the raging artillery fire, the big guy weighing 15 tons would have even reached a distance of 350 meters from the position.
In fact, the Chinese troops on the mountainside position are so good at playing that they even put themselves in thick smoke and refused to let them see the firepower clearly. The 57mm tank gun of Tank 89 has not fired for a long time.
Can't find the target.
The distance must be closer. The four Japanese armored soldiers in the Type 89 tank are very simple-minded. Except for anti-tank guns, no weapons pose a threat to them. This is the main reason why they dare to get so close.
Of course they would not see that, taking advantage of the Japanese artillery's generous throwing of artillery shells to clear the way for the infantry, under the cover of thick smoke, two 37mm rapid-fire cannons were also carried into the carefully constructed fortifications by the Chinese artillery.
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It was the result of an entire infantry platoon working continuously under artillery fire. In order to protect these two big guns that could fight tanks, three soldiers were even blown away by the air waves, and two soldiers were seriously injured!
Moreover, the "artificial blindfold" that the young regiment leader did not hesitate to use, which did not harm the enemy at all but only smoked his own eyes, was actually a preparation for the smooth entry of these two powerful weapons into the fortifications.
Everything is because these two artillery can penetrate 30 mm steel plates and are the nemesis of the 89 tank and the 94 tank.
If the infantry alone were to counter these big guys, according to the young regiment leader's estimate, he would probably need to invest three infantry companies in the frontal position during this day, which would definitely make people feel chills on their spines.
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Fortunately, the 683rd Brigade sent these two big guys, which is even more gratifying than the four mortars brought by Li Daxi, the old artillery squad leader.
A master gunner, 4 mortars and 150 rounds of artillery shells can basically guarantee that the position will not be lost, but two 37mm rapid-fire cannons can guarantee that today will be a victory. If the four artillerymen are like what they promised
That way, the Japanese tanks would never be allowed to escape.
The eyes of all commanders on the Chinese position were focused on the two 37mm rapid-fire cannons that had been hidden in the fortifications.
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The Japanese infantry began to attack before the artillery fire had completely stopped. But this time, more than one infantry squadron was dispatched in the previous round. A total of 6 infantry squads of nearly 300 people were divided into two echelons. The first echelon was as high as
Two infantry teams with nearly a hundred people bent down and quickly attacked the top of the mountain 300 meters away from the position.
The defense line is about 500 meters wide, with an average of one Japanese every five meters. Behind them are 4 Type 92 heavy machine guns, 12 grenade launchers, 12 light machine guns, 1 57mm tank gun, and 8 7.7mm heavy machine guns.
Supporting them.
Even though the Chinese position is still filled with smoke, the advancing Japanese infantry believe that this downpour of bullets can kill any Chinese who dare to take the lead.
At the frontline headquarters 600 meters away, Nobita Nobita held a telescope and looked at his subordinates moving forward under the cover of bullets, his eyes full of expectation.
You are afraid of 'shit', I will not hesitate to waste artillery shells to clear the way for you. It's your turn to show the bravery of the Imperial Japanese Army!
The two infantry squads of the first echelon have marched to the place where they failed last time.
The damn Chinese are so mean. This place is actually covered with those dirty things. After escaping from death, it took him a full twenty minutes to wash off the dirt on his face and body. Lieutenant Matsuda's eyes flashed.
A touch of anger and fear.
Being ordered to be the commander of the death squad again, he subconsciously moved his feet away from a pile of soft soil. Although he was not using his face, he was unwilling to step on shit with his feet. It was soft and smelly.
It felt like he never wanted to try again in his life.
This feeling will definitely become a nightmare for this Japanese Army second lieutenant in the future, but that may still be a good thing.
After all, only living people are qualified to dream, right?
"Hit me!" the captain on the battlefield ordered angrily.
The regiment commander has just issued an order not to skimp on ammunition. After this battle, all infantry companies participating in the battle will be tripled in ammunition and grenades. This is what Brigadier Cheng has just sent a telegram to agree to.
After the war, it could be replenished several times, which would save a lot of money. The Chinese soldiers on the position fired desperately, looking like they were struggling to survive.
Lieutenant Matsuda, who was still moving to avoid stepping on Baba, suddenly lost his legs and sat down on Baba who had just avoided him.
There was no way, who made him unlucky and got shot!
It was such a coincidence that a bullet penetrated his calf which was tied with leggings.
"The Chinese are working hard!" A flash of horror flashed through his heart. Second Lieutenant Matsuda, whose legs were so painful that he could no longer walk normally, immediately rolled over on Baba's land.
In front of my little life, feeling uncomfortable again is really not that important.
This is human beings. Never believe in the so-called bottom line, which can be lowered step by step.
Those who were shot were trying to hide, while those who were not shot naturally hid more quickly. The Japanese infantry's advance speed became visibly slower.
"Baga! Order them to speed up. The Chinese ammunition storage cannot support this for a long time! In addition, order the armored squadron to increase the cover of the infantry. Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting to the division commander personally after the war." 600 meters.
Outside Nobita Shaozuo gave an angry order.
"Hi!" The captain's deputy beside him nodded heavily.
Three red flares were fired into the sky from the direction of the Japanese position.
At this time, not only did the main force of the Japanese army 100 meters behind the first echelon speed up, but the 89 tank, which had not wasted its shells because it could not clearly see the weight of the Chinese position's firepower points, also had to twist its huge body to move forward hard on the hillside, swinging
He rushed to the position with the front of the car and fired two shots in a row.
They may not know that the two 37mm rapid-fire guns on the mountain have also been looking for traces of it. The thick black smoke emitted from the rear of the tank due to the roar of the engine completely exposed their position on the battlefield.
After all, the thick smoke on the Chinese position not only blocked the sight of the Japanese troops, but also blocked the sight of the Chinese soldiers. This thing does not recognize whoever did it.
But now, the guy who poses the biggest threat to the Japanese army has jumped out again.
In front of two anti-tank guns.
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ps: Brothers, Feng Yue’s original title, the new science fiction book "I Can Burial All Things" published by Han and Tang Feng Yue has been signed online. It tells the story of the intersection of the real world and the world of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. You will see traditional giant beasts.
, big demon, but it seems not so traditional. After all, have you ever seen the mountains and seas where the technology tree is crooked? Brothers, please go and support, thank you!
But Fengyue absolutely guarantees that when updating new books, Babai will still maintain normal updates. I won’t say that it is mainly because there are more manuscripts for new books.
