Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh to attack the offensive headquarters
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"Your Excellency, the Guard Division attacking from the left has already engaged in a cruel hand-to-hand battle with the Russian army. The left wing position of the Russian army's Langzi Mountain fell. Will it be possible to reinforce the place and change the left wing to the main attack direction?" Shindamoto always suggested Kuroki.
Kuroki Hae-Zheng frowned and said, "The Guard Division sacrificed a large number of veterans due to Nogi's mistake. The new recruits only held their courage for a while and lacked the ability to continue attacking. Is there any latest news about the 12th Division attacking from the front. Come?"
"Your Excellency, not yet, Asada Nobuki Asada is still seeking a breakthrough."
"Let him suppress all the troops and disrupt the Russian army's deployment." Kuroki Weizhen sighed helplessly and said, "I originally thought the Russian army was not prepared, so I wanted to have a sneak attack. Now, I can only use soldiers. The fate of taking down the Mount of Prodigal."
After a pause, he asked again: "What is the situation of the 2nd Division attacking from the right? I have high hopes for Nishijima Assistance. The Russian army's frontal fortifications are very strict, only like a crab's pliers. Only when the two wings are pressed over can we win in the shortest time."
"What are you talking about?" Xindamoto nodded and said, "I'll let you go over and urge you."
"Report!" As soon as Xinda Motochi's words fell, the communications soldiers came hurriedly, and the mounts stopped at the command department. The communications soldiers of the Ri army had no time to dismount, so they said anxiously: "Your Excellency the Commander of the Nishidao Division will report, behind. An enemy army appeared, about 5,000 people, attacked my field hospital and was heading in other directions."
When all the Japanese staff heard this, they looked at each other!
Hoof, hoof...
Another communicative soldier rode his horse and rushed over, but before the people arrived, the sound arrived first.
"Reported that there was an enemy army behind the 12th Division, which was suspected to be a bribed Chinese team by the Russian army. It was attacking the field hospital behind the 12th Division."
It was really a wave that had not yet settled, and it was again and again.
The staff in the command center were all angry. This army was so angry that it was very irritating. It was dedicated to attacking field hospitals and was rampant with despicable means such as killing wounded people.
Kuroki Weizhen bit a bite of steel teeth and suppressed his anger and said, "The 4th Infantry Regiment was drawn from the 2nd Division, and the 12th Cavalry Battalion was transferred from the 12th Division. You must intercept it. This army!"
"Hi!" The messenger went down quickly.
"You guys, just a small fly. Don't be affected by it." Seeing that the generals' expressions were not very good, Kuroki Weizhen couldn't help but inspire him: "These Chinese troops cannot affect our army's attack." The determination of the Russian army.”
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The Japanese generals also looked in that direction at the same time, because there were violent gunshots there.
"Your Excellency, that army seems to be coming to the command center." Xindamoto swallowed and said with difficulty.
Kuroki Weizhen also noticed the difference in the situation. In addition to being shocked, he quickly shouted: "Military Guards, prepare for battle! You guys, prepare for transfer."
The reason why Kuroki Weizhen was shocked was that on the one hand, the enemy actually found his front-line command and broke through several defensive areas in the dark. He came in a fierce manner, and on the other hand, it was because of his command, which was the only one in total. A large group of infantrymen is defending more than a thousand people.
When he heard the sound of gunfire getting closer and closer, he saw the explosion and fireworks getting closer, and it was obviously too late to dispatch troops from other places to rescue. If it was captured by the enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, Kuroki Weizhen made a quick decision and immediately
Order the transfer of the command center.
At the periphery of the command center of the First Japanese Army, Liu Zhenming was uncontrollable to suppress his excitement. He asked someone to attack the enemy's field hospital, and at the same time sent someone to observe the enemy's reaction. He found that all the enemy's communication soldiers were running here. He thought about it.
He guessed that this side might be the enemy's command.
Now when you look at this formation, it is indeed the command center of the Japanese, and the level is absolutely not low, so it will be at the division level.
"Captain, we have a big fish this time." Zhang Fengzi saw the Japanese soldiers in front of him coming quickly towards him, not only did he not feel afraid, but he became more and more excited.
"It's been occupied online, but it depends on whether we can eat it." Liu Zhenming looked around and saw that there were at least three to five grenades on the soldiers, and he felt much more confident.
"Brothers, will you feel good tonight?" Liu Zhenming asked loudly.
"Happy! Happy!" all the soldiers replied in a loud voice.
Liu Zhenming shook his hand and said in a stirring mood: "No, this is not a pleasure, because there are even more enjoyable things. The enemy's command center is ahead. As long as we capture this place, the Ri army will suffer heavy losses. A great Chinese man
, When you make achievements and protect your family and country, your brothers follow me to attack the Japanese command center and capture the Japanese commander alive."
"Catch the Japanese commander alive!"
"Catch the Japanese commander alive!"
The soldiers burst into a shocking shout.
Seeing that morale was available, Liu Zhenming immediately took the lead without hesitation, rushed towards the Japanese defense, and shouted: "Brothers, kill!"
"Kill!"
More than 4,000 soldiers all roared wildly, forming a scattered formation with the force of Mount Tai, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain and a dragon heading out to the sea, rushing towards the front.
For a moment, the momentum was shocking! The offensive was like a chaos, and gunfire sounds came one after another.
When he ran to about fifty or sixty meters away from the Ri Army's position, Liu Zhenming took out the grenade and shouted: "Grenadier, throw it!"
With his order, the soldiers in the team with overwhelming arm strength all pulled the grenades in their hands and threw them hard towards the front. A black grenade fell into the Japanese defensive positions like stones.
It immediately caused continuous booms... and the explosion sounded, and balls of fire flashed on the Japanese positions. In the white light, countless Japanese soldiers were blown into pieces, screaming endlessly.
The Japanese had never seen such fierce firepower? Although both sides used grenades on the Russian battlefield, the quantity and quality of the grenades could not be compared with those in the hands of the guards.
The grenades from both sides of Russia at most turned into pieces of iron to hurt people. They were like grenades in the hands of the guards, and even the shock waves generated by the explosion could hurt people.
The escort's attack did not stop. Before the smoke of gunpowder was exhausted, they took advantage of the enemy's blow to the point of being blown away and rushed over.
The Japanese Army Command, Kuroki Weizhen did not expect that the firepower configuration of these Chinese troops was even better than that of the Russian troops. Seeing that the defensive front was attacked by the guards, he was suddenly attacked.
The tear was so shattered that I couldn't help but feel panicked.
"Quickly, burn important documents and transfer them immediately." Kuroki urged repeatedly.
Xindamoto gritted his teeth and suggested in a deep voice: "Kurogi, the enemy's combat power is considerable. We should retreat in two groups. Your Excellency, let me put on your clothes to confuse the enemy. The first army left.