"How do you deal with those three Type 92 infantry cannons? What's more, the Japanese still have grenades in their hands, and the light and heavy machine gun firepower is also very fierce." Chen Liren, who accepted the bet, now let go and boldly asked Wen San about Here comes the battle plan.
"Didn't you hear that the Japs brought a lot of supplies? It would be good if two of the three Japs Type 92 infantry cannons can fire. Normally, this thing is the configuration of the Japs brigade. A Japs squadron, One of them is pretty good. We will give priority to dealing with the Japs’ heavy firepower.”
"As for the grenade, does he have it, do I not? You know, I have the advantage of firing first. The Japanese still don't know they are being targeted."
When Wen San said this, he paused for a moment.
The problem of the Japanese's heavy firepower will probably be left to Tintin and Maoer's platoon. Although the Type 92 infantry gun is not too heavy, it is not light either. It is impossible for the Japanese to carry it across the river beach. The stone bridge is the right path. Whether it is lifting, pushing or pulling it, it is much easier than walking on the river beach.
Heavy weapons walking on the bridge will naturally not cross the river slower than soldiers walking on the river beach. In other words, when the Japanese soldiers crossed the river, several cannons should basically be on the bridge. As long as Tintin Cat is not a fool, he will definitely kill these three infantry cannons first. At least it should be pushed down into the river and not given a chance to exert its power.
It would be better if the Japanese team did not go down to the river beach but all walked on the bridge. In this way, the enemy's team will be stretched into a long straight line, and the advantage in military strength will be lost. This is the worst possible fueling tactic.
With the firepower of Tintin Maoer, many people who go up there will die.
Wen San didn't explain this to Chen Liren in detail. He just mentioned that he had to figure it out for himself.
At this time, Yangtou, the old man from the cooking team, walked up excitedly. When he saw Wen San, he asked: "Company commander, I heard that the Japanese in front have a lot of living supplies? You should be gentler and don't use those things." Things were broken. Now that there are many more people in the army, we don't have much food."
Chen Liren looked at Old Yangtou like a monster. The battle hasn't even started yet, but you, a fire-headed soldier, are already worried about the Japanese's baggage?
What gave them so much confidence that even the cook was so awesome? Didn't they really think that they would lose the battle?
"Don't worry, Lao Yang. I guarantee that all the supplies will fall into your hands and not a grain of rice will be spilled." Wen San smiled.
Lao Yangtou was reluctant to use oil when cooking, so he did a little bit of cooking, but the taste was still good and captured the essence of Sichuan cuisine. Even with limited condiments, you can still make a good meal. He has actually been worrying about a lot lately, and it's time to add a few more people to his cooking team.
Old Yangtou himself never complained at all. Under Wen San's instructions, he had to give special meals to those seriously injured every day, and put in a lot more fuel and water than ordinary soldiers.
Wen San is quite satisfied with such a cooking squad leader. When the army expanded further, Wen San decided to hand over all the logistics work to Yang Laojie. If Wen San were to do it by himself, he would be lavish, and everything in his hands would disappear in a few clicks.
After receiving the guarantee, Lao Yangtou left happily. It was as if all the Japanese supplies were already in his hands.
As time goes by, the Japanese troops in front have slowly arrived at the river. They did not cross the river immediately without the permission of the two squadron leaders.
On the other side of the river, everything was quiet except for the gentle breeze that made the grass sway back and forth as if dancing.
"The baggage and heavy items are walking on the bridge, and the infantry is passing by the river beach. Move quickly." Inoue Conscience's order came quickly.
There is nothing wrong with this arrangement.
Ever since, the Japs from both squadrons took action. The Japanese infantrymen began to roll up their trouser legs and take off their shoes. The temperature is not high now, and my pants and shoes are all wet. Not only is it uncomfortable to wear, but it is also easy for people to catch a cold.
Putting it on after crossing the river is the right choice. After all, they were not marching in a hurry, so there was no need to rush for such a short time.
The Japanese commander did not interfere with the infantry's behavior. Anyway, they won't cross the river beach. It will definitely be much more comfortable if they follow the supplies and walk on the stone bridge.
On the other side of the river, Tintin and Maoer have been coming for a while. In order to block the Japanese from crossing the river, he and Zhang Ergouyi worked together to dig a simple trench on the opposite bank. Now that even the disguise was done, the Japanese came to the river, much slower than they expected.
"Ding Dingmao'er, the Japs are ready to cross the river. Look, they are still taking off their children, and they are also greedy for life and fear of death." Zhang Ergou peeked and complained about the Japs' behavior.
"Don't worry about that. The Japs on the river beach are my favorite. Did you see that the Japs have heavy weapons? Once they get on the bridge, I must kill them in the first wave." Tintin Maoer looked further and commanded the operations. There has been great progress.
"Don't worry, my heavy machine gun is not for nothing, not to mention Guan Heizi's grenade can be aimed at it from a distance. Even if he goes to the sky, I will beat him down." Zhang Ergou didn't care at all. Being vague and having strong firepower in your hands means having confidence.
"Attention, the Japanese are preparing to go into the river." On the hill on the left, Li Baisha's platoon had already moved into place.
They had to wait until Tintin Maoer on the other side of the river opened fire before attacking the Japanese team from the side. According to Wen San's instructions, when the Japs focused their attention on the other side of the river, they suddenly opened fire and made a surprise attack on the Japs.
At Wen San's headquarters, Third Platoon and Lao Wan all posted up. The distance between the vanguard and the Japanese was less than 300 meters. At this time, they were all crawling on the ground and moving very quickly. The effects of daily training are finally reflected.
Wen San himself did not come forward, but was with Zheng Xiaoyu and Ma Yinchu.
"When gunshots are fired from the front, let people bombard the middle area of the Japanese army with all their strength. We must use momentum. We have three directions to throw shells into the Japanese army. It depends on whether the Japanese are in a trap or not!" Wen San said about this. Zhan is extremely confident.
Regardless of the two squadrons of Japs, the number of Japs crossing the river first will definitely not be small. Hundreds of people is the lowest estimate. These Japs standing on the river beach basically have no fighting power.
Next are the Japs transporting various supplies, the total number of which must be at least thirty. They carry heavy objects in their hands, so they have no fighting ability at all. They are basically targets.
The ones with real combat effectiveness are the Japs trailing behind. Their senior commanders must be among them, as well as various light and heavy weapons.
This was the target of Wen's three-party bombardment.
As long as we can quickly disrupt the Japs' team and prevent them from organizing an effective counterattack, this battle will be basically stable.
Of course, this is Wen San's best idea. Whether it can achieve this effect will only be known after it is done. The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and it is impossible for everything to go according to your imagination.
