Is it possible? Possible! Not only is it possible, An Yi's combat plan is being realized bit by bit with the blood and sweat of a group of dedicated soldiers who are full of serving the country.
From the moment more than ten silver-white fighter planes flew over the battlefield, the offensive battle that had been stalemate on the ground for nearly an hour immediately changed significantly. The soldiers of the Independent Division who were lying next to the corpses of their comrades saw that they had been fighting for a long time. The unconquerable Japanese positions were blown into a sea of flames. Wave after wave of Japanese cavalry were seen frantically rushing toward the left-wing Duer Brigade position from the flat area in the west. They were blown to pieces, with their limbs flying everywhere. More than 8,000 Japanese cavalrymen were killed in the snow. The soldiers who fought hard cried with joy.
Loud military bugles sounded, and more than 8,000 soldiers abandoned their dead and wounded comrades around them, jumped out of the bloody ditches and bomb craters, and roared with all their strength into the smoke-filled Japanese positions, attacking the Japanese troops who had no time to organize a defense. An even wilder revenge was launched. On the high ground more than 800 meters wide between the two mountains, there were loud killings and rivers of blood. The Japanese Fifth Infantry Regiment, which had been bombarded by aerial bombs and incendiary bombs for nearly ten minutes, Under the guns of more than 8,000 wolf-like soldiers of the Independent Division, there was no resistance. The surviving 2,800 Japanese troops of the Fifth Regiment of the Japanese Army and the Matsuura Battalion of the 30th Infantry Regiment only supported ten It collapsed within minutes. Under the protection of officers and soldiers, regiment commander Gu Yiyi, captain Matsuura and dozens of other Japanese officers and soldiers fled north in panic with more than 1,300 remnants of the frightened troops, leaving behind more than 3,000 Corpses, wounded soldiers and broken limbs were scattered all over the scorched earth.
The Second Regiment of the Only Brigade, with fewer casualties, led by Major General Lu Xiong, rushed out of the position with loud shouts and launched a rapid pursuit of the fleeing enemies who were still within sight. More than 1,800 trained soldiers Suddenly, the confident soldiers rushed hundreds of meters, and the chaotic team turned into a company-based rushing formation, and the overall speed increased rapidly.
"Brigadier Huang——"
"arrive--"
Huang Zhi, the major general of the Dusan Brigade, ignored the blood all over his body and the smoke on his face. He rushed down from the position and came to the acting division commander Wu Liheng. Wu Liheng pointed to the northwest direction where the smoke was billowing and loudly ordered:
"Take the machine gun battalion over, occupy Highland No. 4, fire at the little Japanese cavalry who are about to escape, support the Second Brigade, and take care of them on the way!"
"yes!"
The machine gun battalion of the third brigade, which had just rushed to the position, under the personal leadership of brigade commander Huang Zhi, picked up the equipment it had just put down and ran wildly again.
Wu Liheng took off the steel helmet on his head and strode around for inspection. The six guards around him gripped submachine guns and quickly fired at any struggling Japanese soldiers they saw along the way. There were sporadic gunshots everywhere on the position. Wu Liheng The loud voice rang out again, and the sound spread far and wide in the hot mist and fire-filled battlefield:
"Collect all the Japanese corpses and put them all on the north edge of the trench for me to use as sandbags. If they are not high enough or strong enough, just lay two more layers. If that doesn't work, use steel helmets to cover the corpses with unmelted snow. The north wind blows hard..."
This method of saving time in repairing trenches was immediately popularized on the battlefield. The quick brothers who arranged the corpses and set up guns did not forget to search the corpses inside and out. They were happy for a while to find something new.
In the Dongyaoshan command post behind Xiangjiazhuang in the north of the city, Zhang Zuoxiang and Wan Fulin constantly observed the battlefield conditions in three directions through telescopes. Although the Yu Zhaolin and Zhao Tingfang brigades in charge of the northeast direction could not compare with the independent division in terms of equipment and combat power, they They also successfully completed the combat mission and successfully occupied the first Japanese position in the southeast of Liujiazhuang. With the support of the 17th Division artillery regiment and a machine gun battery, they stabilized the defense line and were retreating to Liujiazhuang to set up defenses under fierce aerial bombardment. The 23rd Japanese Regiment started shooting; the 50th Brigade of the 17th Division, which was responsible for the direction of Houjiayu due east, established a position according to the predetermined plan, and was using mortars and precise snipers to lure the least injured Japanese infantry. The 45th Regiment took the initiative to launch an attack.
But this time, Captain Ying Zhuanba of the 45th Regiment of the Japanese Army learned his lesson. Seeing that the friendly forces in the other two directions suffered heavy casualties, he retreated. He, who had been severely punished by the Anjia Army, had just added nearly a thousand new recruits to the alliance.
The brigade did not take the initiative to launch an attack. Instead, they stayed in place and were on tight alert. They mobilized eight 92nd artillery pieces to engage in firefights with the 50th Brigade.
Zhang Zuoxiang nodded slightly and raised his telescope again. Four or five silver fighter planes were still hovering in the sky. They used down-firing cannons to continuously fire at the Japanese cavalry facing the Du Er Brigade on the left wing. The air-ground coordination was a battle of extraordinary power.
, originally existed only in Zhang Zuoxiang's ideals, this was the first time in his life that he saw such an exciting scene. This modern combat method, which was supposed to be first implemented by the Northeast Army, which was once the most powerful and wealthy, is now being used by a group of people.
It has been realized in the hands of young people. Why shouldn't Zhang Zuoxiang, the auxiliary commander of the Northeast Army who has been in northern China for more than ten years, have mixed feelings?
Seeing the silver fighter planes in the sky, Zhang Zuoxiang thought of the more than 200 aircraft he once owned; seeing the artillery and mortars that could be manipulated freely and exerting great power in the hands of Anjia officers and soldiers, Zhang Zuoxiang thought of the 150mm artillery that had been produced.
, the Fengtian Machinery Factory that can assemble trucks; seeing the submachine guns with powerful firepower and excellent performance in the hands of the soldiers, Zhang Zuoxiang thought of the Shenyang Arsenal, which has assets of hundreds of millions and has led China's arms industry enterprises for nearly ten years...
Nowadays, except for the 150,000 soldiers who lost their homes, everything they once had is like a dream, and it has been wiped out. I saw the arrogant Japanese army collapsed under the attack of the Anjia Army and fled in panic. I saw the independence due north.
The division soldiers killed all the remaining Japanese invaders without any care, and used the corpses of the Japanese invaders as sandbags, stacking them layer by layer on the trenches. Zhang Zuoxiang suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Compared with the tiger and wolf division in front of him,
, the 150,000 soldiers of the Northeast Army are like kind sheep.
Wan Fulin on the side has been observing the independent division positions ahead through telescopes. Since yesterday, Wan Fulin has followed Hu Jialin, Wu Liheng, Lu Yixuan and other generals to inspect the positions hastily established by the 28,000 soldiers of the two divisions.
Wan Fulin was greatly impressed by the strict military discipline, strong fortification construction capabilities, solid military command skills of officers at all levels and the outstanding performance of the soldiers displayed by the individual divisions. He personally saw that the "Model Battalion" was located in the only
How did the brigade deal with the feint attack of a Japanese brigade - just three shots, just three shots. A brigade of Japanese soldiers that opened the skirmish line and charged forward immediately retreated, and ran faster than rabbits. The three brandished their swords and shouted loudly to charge.
The Japanese squadron leader at the front was killed one after another at a distance of 500 meters by the snipers of the 1st Brigade Special Agent Company. Such resolute and shocking precise strikes caused the arrogant Japanese army to lose all morale and be heartbroken.
, carried the three corpses and ran back desperately, but there was a burst of heroic and almost rude laughter and curses from the position of the only brigade.
"Huzi, your political training department is too much, isn't it? Male reporters can follow the troops to the front line, so it's fine if we women are not allowed to go up. But after the war is over, you have to let us go up for interviews, right? Why did you order to stop us?
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Ye Qing rushed into the command post in a furious manner, followed by six indignant female reporters from various newspapers, all firing at Hu Jialin.
"Exactly! Sir Hu, as a lieutenant general of the National Revolutionary Army, you won't look down on our female compatriots like those rude warlords, right?"
"General Hu, you need to explain to us why you gave this order!"
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Hearing this chirping sound, Zhang Zuolin and Wan Fulin put down their binoculars, turned around, looked at several female reporters whose faces were flushed with anxiety, and then looked at Hu Jialin, who still had a blank look on his face.
Let’s see how Hu Jialin, who has just finished answering the phone, deals with the nationally famous beauty reporter Ye Qing and several young girls from Jiangnan.
Hu Jialin's method was very simple. He pointed to the sky outside the observation port and said kindly: "Our plane has gone more than half way, and the Japanese plane is about to come. The entire area within a radius of five kilometers is under bombing by Japanese planes. In order to
We have no choice but to take this approach to protect everyone's lives. Listen, the buzzing sound of planes has been heard from the northeast, and our soldiers have begun to take cover."
Ye Qing listened carefully with some doubts, but heard nothing. Then he strode to the observation port, looked at the sky covered by gunpowder smoke, and then looked at the misty smoke ahead, but could not see anything, nothing.
Can't hear it.
Zhang Zuoxiang and Wan Fulin looked at each other and walked to the observation entrance. Bursts of rapid bugles came in time, spreading far in the wilderness and echoing from the surrounding mountains.
Several female reporters were stunned. Ye Qing, who had just walked to Hu Jialin and was about to protest, frowned slightly and walked towards the observation port again. He stood on tiptoes and stretched out his head to listen. A ray of morning sun shone through the smoke on her fair and charming face.
The generals in the command post were almost dumbfounded.
Ye Qing listened for a long time, then looked at the sky in the northeast, suddenly turned around, walked quickly to Hu Jialin, and asked in great surprise:
"I heard it, I heard it just now... Hey... how did you know? Are you a clairvoyant?"
Hu Jialin gave a rare smile: "When you see Zi Quan someday, ask him for the details yourself. He is now responsible for our clairvoyance and ears. He was the one who made me the reminder call just now."
"Zi Quan? Where is he now?" Ye Qing asked excitedly about his brother's whereabouts.
Hu Jialin put away his smile and asked seriously: "Didn't the Political Department tell you what to pay attention to before you came to the front line?"
Ye Qing pursed his lips and turned around to leave. However, he was stopped by the guard when he reached the door. The roar of the planes in the sky became more and more deafening. Soon, even the voices could not be heard. There were forty or fifty Japanese fighter planes in the dark.
Northeast and due north, they entered the sky above the battlefield. The five or six silver fighter planes originally left behind by the Anjia Army hurriedly fled to the southwest. Two groups of Japanese planes flew across the battlefield at high speed, making an intrusive roar and chasing after them. The two Japanese troops that followed arrived.
The formation of bombers quickly dispersed, and under the protection of peripheral fighter planes, began to bombard Chinese army positions, residential buildings in Kuancheng, and surrounding villages indiscriminately.
The deafening continuous explosions, the undulating shaking of the ground beneath their feet, the clouds of gunpowder smoke that covered the sky, and the pungent smell that drifted into the command post scared Ye Qing and several female reporters to pale faces and their blood boiled. Female reporter Lang Qin of the Times was on the spot.
When he started to vomit, the attendant staff officer and Ye Qing stepped forward to help him to calm down.
Zhang Zuoxiang and Wan Fulin looked at each other, their faces full of excitement. Wan Fulin came to Hu Jialin and asked loudly: "The enemy has been fooled, right?"
Hu Jialin replied loudly: "Yes, we can walk out of here in five minutes and go outside to have a look. I have grown up so young and have never seen an airplane masturbating. Unfortunately, the southwest battlefield is a little far away and we have no chance to see the air defense."
Brigade anti-aircraft gun fire, haha!”
After Hu Jialin finished speaking, he turned to Chief of Staff Yang Guan and issued a series of orders. He then strode out of the command post, walked to a height ten meters away, climbed to the top of the bunker in two steps, and looked up at the sky in the distance.
Zhang Zuoxiang walked to the door surrounded by guards, and saw Hu Jialin standing majestically under the smoke and the morning sun. He stopped unconsciously and sighed to himself: "It seems that I am really old...