"Boom, boom, boom!" The explosion of artillery shells kept ringing in the ambush circle, and the basin where the Japanese army was located was filled with flames.
Facing such intensive artillery fire, the little Japanese was immediately stunned. The four Type 92 infantry cannons and heavy machine guns that accompanied him did not have time to be unloaded from the pack horse.
Inside the headquarters, Zhou Weihan listened to the sound of shelling with a heavy face. Originally, Zhou Weihan wanted to locate the headquarters on a high ground near the battlefield, but Zhao Gang disagreed. Now it's better, he can only sit in the headquarters and listen to the battlefield.
The fighting there was lively.
Suddenly the phone rang, and Zhou Weihan picked up the phone: "Hello!"
"Detachment leader, our artillery battalion has been shelling for ten full minutes. Each artillery has fired two basic shells. If the fire continues, the little devils will be reduced to meat. Should we stop the shelling?" The person on the other end of the phone
Chen Feng's tone was slightly excited. It wasn't that he felt sorry for the cannonballs, but Jing Dagang had mentioned to Chen Feng before the war that the infantry had to eat some meat.
The base number of an artillery battalion is 15 artillery shells, so in ten minutes a total of 720 artillery shells were fired.
Zhou Weihan pondered for a moment and then said immediately: "Stop the shelling immediately!"
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Weihan couldn't sit still anymore and said to Zhao Gang: "I want to go to the front line, do you want to go or not?"
"Go, of course!" Although the war was not over yet, Zhao Gang knew that he could not stop Zhou Weihan and could only accompany him.
Xing Zhiguo, who was on the side, would never raise objections to what Zhou Weihan said. The three of them led a guard company and rushed directly to the battlefield.
At the same time, Jing Dagang and Wu Qin were both conducting battlefield training.
Standing in front of Jing Dagang were more than a hundred soldiers drawn from each company, all holding various types of submachine guns, mainly with flower traps.
In the Tainan Military Region, there are two established units that use submachine guns, one is Dong Jiang's reconnaissance company, and the other is the military region's security company.
In each main regiment, submachine guns are also used. Some soldiers in the regiment's security company use submachine guns, followed by the deputy squad leaders of some infantry squads or the leaders of three-person teams.
"Comrades, you should all know that the group of little devils we are fighting with were invited from outside the customs by the old devil Neji Okamura. They are some kind of A-type division, the elite of the Japanese army!"
Now the political commissar is no longer around, and Jing Dagang no longer has so many scruples: "Damn it, I'm fighting the elite. We have fought the 108th Division, the 41st Division, and the 35th Division.
In that case, I have to weigh the level of the little devil in the Class A division. He is carrying a head on two shoulders, how can he still be invulnerable?"
"Commander, please tell the artillery battalion quickly. If the bomb goes down, we will really become corn harvesters when we rush up!" The guard company commander of the regiment who spoke was also the captain of the assault team of the first regiment this time.
.
"Yes, Commander!" the other commando soldiers immediately shouted.
"Bullshit, if I'm so good at talking, why are I arguing with you here?" Jing Dagang glared: "I would rather you just hold a bayonet and fight hand-to-hand with the Japs, but I won't do such stupid things!"
As he spoke, the sound of shelling suddenly stopped, and a smile appeared on Jing Dagang's face: "Be prepared!"
More than a hundred commando soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns, and an invisible murderous aura spread out.
On the battlefield, the smoke caused by the explosion of artillery shells gradually dissipated, and only the messy stumps and broken arms in the ambush circle were seen, and the blood dyed the ground red.
Although there was a lot of movement on the battlefield, the main damage came from shelling and heavy machine guns. Rifles and light machine guns were effective at the beginning. As the smoke from the shelling filled the air, the effect was greatly reduced.
Romance
This group of Kwantung Army was indeed the elite among the Japs. After the smoke cleared, many surviving Japs were seen rising from the craters or crawling out from under the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, and trying to gather forces to resist.
As the loud charge horns sounded all around, the soldiers of the third and third regiments on both sides of the ambush circle suddenly stood up with their rifles in hand.
"Kill!"
"Comrades, rush!"
More than 4,000 soldiers rushed into the battlefield from both sides in groups of three or three. At the same time, about 500 little Japs who were still able to move gathered in one place.
Facing several times the Eighth Route Army, although they had been covered by artillery fire before, the will of the little Japanese was not broken. On the contrary, one of the little Japanese officers still screamed: "Warriors, let these Chinese people have a taste of the imperial army."
Hand-to-hand combat is awesome!"
"Cutter!"
In the eyes of these little devils, one healthy soldier can kill three Chinese soldiers, and three or five soldiers gathered together can kill an infantry squad.
At this time, although this group of little devils were at a numerical disadvantage, they were not afraid at all and were bound to give the Eighth Route Army a taste of the power of bayonets.
Soldiers from the First Regiment and the Third Regiment strode forward with rifles in hand. The distance between the two sides was now less than fifty meters, and they were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat in the blink of an eye.
Two or three little Japs leaning against each other even slightly raised their low-hanging bayonets, with a look of eagerness on their faces.
Unexpectedly, the faces of the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the opposite side showed a mocking expression, and then the formation split to both sides. On each side, a team holding a submachine gun appeared in front of the Japanese army, while the soldiers holding rifles stayed behind to carry out the attack.
Guard.
The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the surrounded little Japs. Seeing this scene, a Jaap second lieutenant on the other side felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
"idiot!"
"Nani!" The little devil who had been screaming just now suddenly turned pale.
The little devils were all ready for hand-to-hand combat. Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was so ungrateful that they hid the soldiers holding submachine guns in the charging troops until they were less than fifty meters away from each other.
Zhou Weihan has always admired a saying: when you are poor, you use tactics to intersperse; when you are rich, you use firepower to cover it.
In comparison, the Tainan Military Region has always been extremely rich. It has always been able to cover the war with firepower and never have to hand over troops. It can reduce the casualties of the soldiers, which is what Zhou Weihan wants to see.
"Da da da!" intensive gunfire sounded.
Those who could use submachine guns were all veterans, and they were always very accurate with short shots. The little devils who rushed towards them fell to the ground one after another, and they were all shot in vital parts.
The bloody mist rising on the battlefield seems to be telling the story of the little devil's self-proclaimed tragic scene.
"Kakaka!" The sound of the empty magazine rang out, and the commando soldiers retreated back into the crowd.
There were more than a hundred little Japs on the battlefield, taking advantage of the cover of their colleagues in the front to rush over.
The soldiers guarding the commando team had long been simmering with anger. Seeing that it was finally their turn to eat meat, they swarmed up. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred little Japs were completely submerged in the sea of people.