Chapter 23: Iron Fist Plan (1)

Style: Historical Author: The Blue and White Feelings of Time TravelersWords: 2085Update Time: 24/01/10 10:18:57
"Generals, you see, the footpot chicken's position in Shencheng is like a long snake from Huishan Pier, Wusong Road, North Sichuan Road to Jiangwan Road. Isn't this what you Chinese call a long snake shape? ?

We can choose a key point on its waist, concentrate powerful firepower to launch a sudden attack, cut it off at the waist, so that its head and tail cannot see each other, and then attack directly to its heart. Such a blitzkrieg is very powerful, and the resistance of the footbath chicken is quite strong. It’s hard not to disintegrate! "

After the German consultant Karl finished speaking, he looked at Sun Yuanliang, because no matter how good the plan was, it could only be implemented with his approval. After staying in China for several years, he also learned the sophistication of the Chinese people.

After hearing this, Sun Yuanliang did not immediately make a statement, but continued to ask:

"Mr. Advisor, how many troops are needed for this plan and where is the selected assault position?"

Karl had long expected that he would ask this question. This was also the tactical quality a general should have. He raised one hand, spread out his five fingers, and said confidently:

"A battalion of 500 people is enough. There are too many soldiers but not the best. Equip them with a large number of automatic weapons. Concentrate the entire division's artillery fire to tear apart the enemy's defense line first. Then the commando will cut through the waist of the long snake with the most determined assault. , until the long snake is cut off at the waist, so that the enemy is divided into two parts with no regard for the head and tail, and the national army can defeat them one by one!"

Sun Yuanliang understood. It was just a small force assault. If he won, he would be able to make the first contribution. Even if the goal was not achieved, the loss would only be a battalion of troops. If he could afford the gamble, he made a decision immediately.

Regarding the selection of assault points, Karl very tactfully did not say anything, but left it to the staff members to study. It was obvious from the map that he sold this favor to Chief of Staff Zhang.

After Sun Yuanliang's interrogation, Zhang Xianghao finally chose Hongjiang Road as the assault point. As for the assault captain, Zhang Xianghao proposed that Liu Hongshen, the best battalion commander of the 88th Division, be in command, but Sun Yuanliang decided against it.

Zhang Xianghao could only look at Sun Yuanliang, waiting for his decision;

Sun Yuanliang thought for a moment and then reported a name. Zhang Xianghao immediately reminded:

"Deputy Battalion Commander Luo is also a good candidate, but he is leading a company to guard the cotton mill warehouse and cannot get away."

Sun Yuanliang waved his hand very domineeringly and said:

"This is simple. Let Staff Officer Xie Zhongmin lead a battalion to replace Luo Ying and the others. I think this company is particularly good at fighting. It is the elite among the elite. It has good luck. Since the war started, it has been invincible and invincible. Operation Iron Fist We need such a blessed general!

I think that's it. The meeting will be adjourned immediately. Your staff office will come up with a detailed combat plan as soon as possible. The action time is set at dawn tomorrow. The commando team will use Deputy Battalion Commander Luo's first company as the base, and then select elite soldiers from the entire 254th Regiment to gather together. 500 people together;

Tell Deputy Battalion Commander Luo that he can just ask if he needs anything, and I will find a way for him. All I want is for him to cut off the long Japanese snake that stretches across Hongkou!

After I came back, I celebrated his victory and prepared a pair of major and battalion commander lapel badges for him, just to see if he was lucky enough to wear them. "

In the cotton mill warehouse, a large number of Japanese soldiers, led by several armored vehicles, came towards the warehouse and killed them fiercely. Luo Ying was really taken in by Luo Ying. Facing the iron bastards rolling in, Luo Ying could only sigh with emotion at the time he had traveled through time. His luck was not that good. The more he feared the hard fight, the more he would catch up. He could only yell:

"According to the plan, let the Japanese's iron bastards come in and fight!"

Luo Ying looked at the Japanese armored vehicle from a distance, and then said to deputy company commander Li Shuo:

"This is the latest Type 93 armored vehicle of the Japanese. It is an improvement on the Type 92. The Type 92 is only issued to the Army, and this Type 93 is exclusive to the Marine Corps. It has a 7.7mm gun installed in the turret. Vickers water-cooled heavy machine gun, the co-pilot, the sides of the body, and the tail are each equipped with a Taisho 11-type light machine gun;

There are machine guns on the left and right. There are almost no blind spots in the battle. It is comparable to a mobile machine gun fortress. The armor is 5.5 mm thick and the top speed can reach 45 kilometers per hour. Don't think about using bullets to penetrate it.

To blow it up, you can only throw cluster bombs into its chassis. If you want to get close to them, you can first throw a cluster bomb from the roof of the building to blow up the accompanying infantry..."

After Li Shuo planned everything, he went to command the demolition team to deal with the Japanese armored vehicles. Luo Ying was not worried about not being able to deal with this junk, but he was worried that the soldiers would not be able to deal with it. When he saw the iron guy, he panicked, even the heavy tanks and infantrymen We can handle it all, including the Japanese armored vehicle, which is almost like a toy.

After having the Iron Bastards, the Japs gained a lot of confidence. Captain Arai was not ordered to commit seppuku. The Japs Captain gave him a chance to make meritorious service. He led the remaining 80 Japs of Arai Squadron, accompanied by 4 armored vehicles. The car was taken to the cotton mill warehouse.

Old Japanese Arai is still very confident in taking over the Chinese positions, and his confidence comes from the Type 93 armored vehicle beside him;

The biggest barrier for the Chinese people is their strong fortifications, but those fortifications are as fragile as pieces of paper in front of armored vehicles, they will be broken into pieces with a light tear...

In order to show his courage, Arai even took off his captain's uniform. He only wore a white stand-up collar shirt on his upper body, and a auntie scarf was tied coquettishly on his head. The blood-red drop in the middle looked like you. Something for my aunt's menstrual period.

The Chinese people would definitely laugh when they saw it, but he was proud of it and walked at the front with all his might, for fear that others wouldn't see him.

Ning Tieniu, who was ambushing in the sniper position on the second floor, spotted him immediately. The crosshair was placed on his blood line, which was very convenient for aiming. Tieniu had a playful smile on his face. He was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must hit the blood-red spot to be satisfied.

Arai didn't even know that he had become someone else's prey, and he was still complacent, because he knew that his position was at least three hundred meters away from the warehouse, and he was very safe. His skills were only for the captain to see. When he arrived, He will hide behind an armored vehicle when within a dangerous distance. He cherishes his life more than anyone else;

He decided to put up the last POSS, and then hid. He pulled out the command knife as he thought, and then yelled:

"Warriors, kill all the Chinese people and take no prisoners -"

His voice stopped suddenly, and a Mauser-pointed bullet fired from a distance hit the blood-red part of the aunt's scarf on the top of his head. His head, which was as big as a watermelon, was opened directly, and the blood-red melon pulp spurted out. All over the place.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The machine gun located in the turret of the armored vehicle opened fire aimlessly, pouring rain of bullets onto the second floor of the cotton mill warehouse, causing bricks and stones to fly everywhere. The contest between the two sides began again...