"Chinese people know magic tricks, Chinese people know magic tricks,."
On the battlefield where artillery fire was raging, a Japanese soldier ran wildly and shouted that the Chinese knew magic.
This is common on the battlefield. Someone is frightened by the artillery fire and runs around like a madman who has lost his mind.
At this time, if there is a kind-hearted veteran, he will find a way to knock him down and drag him into the trench, otherwise he will be blown away by the enemy's artillery fire.
But as a Japs, there was no need to go to such trouble. The Japs officer took out his pistol and knocked him down with two shots.
So a Japs who were not crazy but looked crazy were killed by their own people. But in fact, he just wanted to tell other Japs that the Chinese were capable of sorcery.
At the same time, blood flowed from the back of the helmet of the Japanese machine gunner who had just been killed by Dragon Boat Festival.
It turned out that there was no blood stain before because the enemy's hat covered the wound. The enemy's ammunition hand simply looked at the helmet of the enemy machine gunner and saw that there were no bullet holes in his body, so he believed that the machine gunner was killed by a magic spell.
dead.
He wanted to tell other Japs about this situation and let them beware of the evil tricks of the Chinese. However, the Japs officer mistakenly thought that he was frightened and went crazy, so he shot him dead.
The little Japanese was shot with hatred, but this was just the beginning. The gun fired at Dragon Boat Festival fired five times in a row, and all five Japanese machine gunners hated the northwest.
The road to charge was opened, and the Northeastern Army and the Sichuan Army broke through the Japanese positions respectively and launched fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.
When Wang Tong saw this, he couldn't hold it back anymore and wanted to lead his men to rush forward.
But this time, Duanwu didn't stop him. He just asked Wang Tong to lead a company up, and told Wang Tong to be careful of the little devil jumping over the wall.
On the battlefield, there are many examples of killing one's own people and the enemy's troops together. The little devils often do this kind of thing.
Under the blessing of Bushido, the little devil really seemed to be crazy.
Therefore, Duanwu had to be on guard against this. Let Wang Tong be more vigilant. If the Japs opened fire, he would immediately find a bunker to hide.
At this time, Wang Tong led his people up, but Lu Jian was worried: "Why does Captain Wang have to lead the team himself? If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, what will happen to his regiment?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "Everyone has a different fighting style. Commander Wang is just like my first battalion commander Zhu Shengzhong. He fights bravely and regardless of the consequences.
Although this is very dangerous, it is engraved in his bones. If you don't let him go up, he will get sick. What's more, we must fight hard at this time to force the little devils to reinforce the positions on both sides.
.Then weaken their vitality. Look, it’s coming!”
Duan Wu was talking to Lu Jian, but at this moment, two squadrons of Japs were coming to reinforce the east and west positions.
Akashiba Yaezo did not want to lose these two positions, because once these two positions were lost, he would only be left with the main position on Highland No. 3, and he would not be able to hold on for long. What's more, there was only one east and west position each.
Just a squadron of devils.
This was deliberately arranged by Akashiba Yaezo because he was worried that the position would be attacked by artillery. After all, the more people placed on the position, the more people would die when they were attacked by artillery. But he never expected that the opponent's offensive would be so fierce.
A squadron of imperial troops could not withstand it at all. Moreover, the enemy had already rushed to the position under artillery fire and was starting to fight.
Therefore, in order to stabilize the position, Akashiba Yaezo spent a lot of money this time. He reinforced a squadron of troops in an attempt to drive the Chinese troops who boarded the position down the mountain.
However, Akashiba Yaezo probably never imagined that the purpose of Dragon Boat Festival's attack was actually the reinforcements he sent.
And when the Japanese reinforcements rushed down the mountain and entered Sun Shiyu's artillery firing range, Sun Shiyu waved his hand, and no less than fifty artillery pieces of various types, including mountain artillery, rapid-fire artillery, and mortars, opened fire at the same time.
A huge cracking sound passed through the sky, and all the little devils were so shocked that their mouths opened.
"Artillery attack!"
At this time, the Japanese officer in charge of reinforcements had a bad premonition for some unknown reason. He gave a heartbreaking warning.
But it was already too late. When he realized that the Chinese artillery fire was coming towards him, the shells had already fallen on their heads.
The little Japanese encountered a fierce artillery attack on an unprotected hillside, and countless people were blown over on the spot.
Some of the Japanese who were not dead were shocked by the explosion of the shells, their heads were buzzing, and there was a brief blank in their brains.
The other group of devils were running around.
Of course, the well-trained Japs were not stupid, but at this moment, the Japs officer was telling them to rush down the mountain, but the little Japs wanted to go back.
Because the position on the top of the mountain is nearly a hundred meters away from the positions on the east and west wings. If they charge forward, they still have at least fifty meters to reach the trenches.
But when they retreated, they were only 30 meters away. If the little devil was fast enough, it would only take five or six seconds to return to the top of the mountain to avoid the artillery attack.
It's just that the Japanese officer's order was inconsistent with the Japanese's wishes, and not all Japanese officers heard the Japanese officer's order. After all, the artillery fire at that time was very fierce.
So some of the little Japs followed the officer and rushed down, while others climbed up the mountain. But when they saw their colleagues rushing down, they also turned around and rushed down.
But at this time, because the artillery fire in front was too fierce, the Japanese who were rushing down the mountain wanted to retreat, so the whole scene was very chaotic. Amidst the smoke and violent explosions, there were Japanese soldiers running around everywhere.
The Japanese were in chaos, and almost all of them were crowded within the coverage of Sun Shiyu's artillery fire.
At this time, what were Sun Shiyu waiting for? He waved the red flag in his hand and the artillery fired rapidly.
The artillery shells continued to be fired, and the coverage area became wider and wider. Even the main position of Akashiba Yaezou was attacked by artillery attacks from the bottom of the mountain.
Faced with such terrifying artillery fire, Akashiba Yaezo's heart was shaken. His opponent was indeed a lunatic. He did not care about the cost of fighting. And in this case, I am afraid that all the urine he collected would be useless.
The place of martial arts.
At this point, let alone two or three days, he might not even be able to hold on until dark if the fight continues like this.
"Bagaya Road, send power to Prince Beibai immediately. We are surrounded by an enemy army. The 10th Regiment suffered heavy losses. Without reinforcements, even if all members of the 10th Regiment were shattered, they would not be able to hold on for two hours!
Tell Prince Beibai that I want reinforcements, I want air support, support!"
Akashiba Yaezang roared because at this time, he could smell the smell of death.
But this smell of death is not his enemy's, but his own.
In other words, the all-powerful Akashiba Yaezo has already foreseen his own death!