When Major Miyamoto received the reply from Major General Yamada, he was completely silent. He finally recognized the reality. They were no longer the noble 65th Regiment, but a group of dispensable cannon fodder. Their existence was to consume General Yamada. As for the ammunition of the defenders, it would be great if you could kill more defenders;
A group of criminals and a group of Koreans who were destined to be dead soldiers. If the lonely army had not appeared again, they would have been sent to the front line to serve as dead soldiers. He should feel lucky that at least Major General Yamada gave them a chance. Although It's very slim, but at least it exists. Now is not the time for him to pity the lives of soldiers...
After thinking about this, Major Miyamoto's heart became as tough as iron. There were more than 3,000 people in the 65th Regiment, and only 300 people died now. He slowly pulled out his ancestral command sword and roared:
"Here you go, warriors, the time has come to kill all the Chinese people and serve His Majesty the Emperor. Anyone who retreats - die!"
Looking at the muzzles of the eight black-hole 92 heavy machine guns set up behind them, Major Osawa and others also recognized the reality. They had no way out, so they picked up the steel guns in their hands, shouted Itaya's slogan, and headed towards They ran like crazy in front of them, as if this could give them strength and courage;
At the same time, the second and third brigades in the second echelon also charged. They also had no way out. The entire 65th Regiment were dead soldiers. If they wanted to survive, there was only one possibility, which was to eliminate all the Chinese in the city. There is not a single person left.
The 65th Regiment was originally a group of beasts, but now they were pushed into a desperate situation. Their bestiality was unleashed, and each one of them rushed forward with blood-red eyes. The second and third battalions no longer followed them faithfully, and they chased them from both wings. , almost charging together with the first brigade, the entire Nancheng District was filled with Japanese.
It only took a few minutes for the Japs to charge at high speed from a few hundred meters away. Many Japs rushed to the 1st Battalion's position, and in an instant the entire city rang out with dense gunfire;
The Japanese have put in all their strength, and even one battalion cannot hide its strength. The entire battalion is firing at full firepower. The machine guns and even the six heavy machine guns hidden in the barricades are also firing at full firepower. The six tongues of flame are harvesting efficiently like the scythe of death. The devil's fate of the devil, the devils in a crazy state fell down in rows, and the ground was covered with the yellow corpses of the devils.
The Japanese heavy firepower also began to fire wildly. The 92 artillery pieces, 94 mortars, 92 heavy machine guns, a large number of 10-year-type grenade launchers, and Taisho 30-year-type light machine guns poured raining ammunition on them. The defenders, the soldiers of the first battalion were constantly shot and fell, and each fortification was blown up by the Japanese's two 92 infantry cannons...
"The Gouri's short cannon is quite accurate! Communications officer, tell Zhao Mazi to have the mortar platoon find a way to blow up the Japanese infantry cannon!"
Watching his brothers fall one by one, the first battalion commander Chen Wu also began to curse. The Japanese were not chickens and dogs, but a group of vicious wolves that also wanted to bite people, especially their infantry artillery, which was very dangerous to the defenders. The threat from the machine gun position was too great. In just a short time, they blew up two heavy machine guns. You must know that the total number of machine guns in the cannon battery was only 6. Chen Wu was also hurt by the beating.
The Japanese infantry artillery is light in weight, short in stature, has a long range, and is powerful. It can accompany the infantry in combat. Only mortars in a battalion can hit them, and the flying thunder cannons are simply out of reach. This is the weakness of the heartless artillery;
The range was too close, so it could be used for sneak attacks on the Japs. If the horse-mounted artillery was used for positional warfare, the Japs' long-range artillery would be destroyed as soon as it appeared, so Chen Wu suppressed the only two flying thunder cannons and did not fire. This is the last card in his hand.
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
Seeing that the two heavy machine guns of the defenders were blown up in succession, Major Miyamoto roared excitedly and continued to direct the infantry artillery to fire at the defenders. He had reached the point of unscrupulousness, because he knew the kind of mortars used by the Chinese. Their infantry guns were out of reach.
"Bagya Road, well done! There is another one at eleven o'clock!"
After taking down another Chinese light machine gun position, Major Miyamoto blushed with excitement. The battle finally returned to the pattern he was familiar with. The enemy was least afraid of this kind of positional warfare. Their infantry cannons became Chinese machine guns. A nightmare on the battlefield.
Suddenly his expression changed drastically. He heard the sound of shells breaking through the air. He only had time to roll into a deep pit on the right, and then he heard two painful explosions;
An infantry cannon that he had high hopes for was blown into parts. Before he could react, another round of artillery shells came and destroyed their other infantry cannon. The Japanese artillery suffered heavy casualties.
"BaGeYa Road, how could these wastes allow the Chinese to seize the 90mm mortar!"
No one could answer what Major Miyamoto said, because several staff members around him were also killed. The Miyamoto brigade's biggest support was destroyed by the Chinese. Now they can only hope for three mortars, but the Chinese Also, the firepower of both sides has returned to a balance point. If you want to break through the Chinese defense, you can only kill it with human lives.
Miyamoto was in pain as if his biological father had died, but Chen Wu was as excited as if he had attended the funeral of Miyamoto's biological father, cheering loudly:
"Okay, that's a good fight! Tell Yue Mazi to fight like this, I want to take credit for him, what a fool, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you guys will think it's a sick cat."
Without the suppression of the Japanese infantry artillery, the defenders' firepower once again exploded, killing Japanese corpses in the charge and littering the fields, and the number of Japanese casualties surged.
With no other choice, Major Miyamoto could only order the remaining three mortars to fire at the defenders' machine gun positions. Since the machine guns of the first battalion were all hidden in the Kaishi, which had roofs and were reinforced, the mortars The power of the cannon is limited, so the effect of the bombardment is average;
They could only change their target to a light machine gun position without bunker protection, and soon achieved results. They blew up two machine gun positions one after another, but they also exposed their own position and were killed by the mortar platoon commanded by Zhao Tiezhu. The Japanese artillery suffered heavy casualties, and only one of the three mortars remained.
Zhao Tiezhu struck while the iron was hot and directed the artillery platoon to blow up two Japanese 92 heavy machine guns in succession. This greatly weakened the Japanese heavy fire suppression, and the two sides once again tied in the middle.
On both wings, the two Japanese brigades faced the two defenders' companies. The Japanese had a great advantage in strength and firepower, and soon took over the main force;
The defenders were not fighting a war of attrition with the Japs, so they alternately covered the retreat, gave way to the road, and allowed the Japs to bypass from both sides, while they all got into the tunnels dug in advance.
"Batalion Commander, the Japanese are outflanking us from both sides!"
As soon as Chen Wu heard this, he knew that the two wings could not withstand the attacks one after another, so he ordered:
"Inform the Thunder Artillery Platoon to be ready to fire, cover the retreat of the company, and ask them to fire only three rounds, and then withdraw after the firing!
A company alternately covers the retreat and leads the Japanese towards the main force's position! "
Miyamoto was worried when he suddenly heard the gunshots from both wings getting closer and closer, and there were also faint shouts of killing. He suddenly felt happy and shouted:
"Warriors, the second and third brigades have eliminated the Chinese on the flanks. Reinforcements are coming to us. The imperial army has won. Let's kill the chicken!"
Sure enough, in response to his performance, the defenders became confused and then began to rout;
The Miyamoto brigade, which had been suppressed and unable to lift its head, finally felt proud and proud. They were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. They screamed and rushed forward. They would not let the Chinese escape easily...
"Boom!"
Just when the Japanese infantry group got up and charged a few steps, two explosive packets flew over from the sky. The screaming sound of breaking through the air made the faces of the Japanese who had been bombed before change greatly, especially the first class soldier Jin Junhao. This guy's His life was unusually long. He turned around and ran after hearing the sound of breaking through the air. His speed was definitely the fastest in the universe, and he jumped over ten meters in an instant.
Two explosive packs exploded 20 to 30 meters behind him, and the huge shock wave threw him several meters away. Although he spilled a mouthful of Korean blood, he was lucky enough to save his life.
Other devils who did not have the cosmic speed like him were unlucky. They were either killed by the shock wave or killed by hundreds of small explosive iron pieces. Those ubiquitous high-speed small iron pieces shot towards the enemy with the blessing of huge kinetic energy. Shooting all around, those who touched it died, and those who touched it were disabled. From then on, the Japanese secretly named the flying thunder cannon - the heartless cannon.
Naturally, Zhao Mazi had no conscience towards the Japs, so Zhao Mazi commanded the artillery platoon to fire three rounds of explosives as fast as possible. A total of six explosives were thrown into the group of Japs, causing the pursuing Japs to cry and howl, leaving dead and wounded everywhere;
The Japs didn't know how many Chinese people there were. The remaining Japs couldn't care less about their poor self-esteem. They turned around and ran away for two or three hundred meters...
"Bagya Road, a bunch of trash, dead!"
Miyamoto ordered the five heavy machine guns to supervise the battle and opened fire wildly in mockery of the retreating Japs. In an instant, they mopped down a dozen of the fastest Japs, including Jin Junhao, the fastest man in the universe. He did not expect to die in what he regarded as My father’s devil’s hand——really opened fire!
The Japanese's retreat was suppressed, but at this time, the first company successfully withdrew, and the machine gun battery also withdrew. When the Japanese were forced by Miyamoto's power to rush to the Chinese position again, it was already early. The ground was empty except for the shell casings, and even the bodies of the fallen soldiers were taken away.
"Bagya Road! The running monk can't escape the temple. Warriors, chase me!"
Captain Osawa ordered angrily, his life seemed to be longer than the best in the universe.
