It is true that the charge horn cannot kill people, but it can seriously affect the mentality of the Japanese, especially those who are preparing to take a rest. Just when they were about to close their eyes and rest, they were awakened by another loud charge horn.
Many Japanese soldiers looked tired and cursed. I wanted to send someone out to deal with these people, but there was only a faint moonlight outside and the visibility was not very high. It was not easy to find these trumpet players.
I don't know how long it took, but those charging horns finally stopped blowing. Many Japanese soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and could finally sleep well.
Most of the tired Japs relaxed and finally fell into a deep sleep. Even the Japanese on the outer defense line were much laxer, squatting in the trenches and taking a nap one by one.
At this time, Wen San's troops had arrived at the outskirts of the Japanese camp, only about one kilometer away from the Japanese camp.
In order to speed up the advance, Zheng Xiaoyu's artillery battalion was not brought along this time. The rest of the main battalion, including the cavalry company, and the supervisory team followed.
After a journey of more than 20 miles, they caught up with the Japanese around ten o'clock in the evening. And according to Wen San's instructions, he quickly settled into position, still surrounding three and missing one. He only waited for Wen San's order to launch a fierce attack.
"How's the situation on the other side?" Wen San finally saw Pang Dun.
"The Japs have been tortured so much by our Charge. Most of them are sleeping like dead pigs at this moment." After the fat reconnaissance company stopped blowing the Charge, they cautiously approached to detect the situation of the Japs.
It has to be said that Wen San's harassment method, which seemed to have no offensive power, made the devil's nerves tense all the time. Once he relaxed, his vigilance really dropped too much.
"It's pretty much what I expected. Wang Mazi, immediately sent orders to all ministries, asking the team to slow down and slowly approach the Japanese defense line. Once they get close, they will immediately launch a charge. The attack must be fierce and the action must be resolute!"
Wen San was very satisfied with the Japs' performance. This trick to weaken the enemy obviously had unexpected results.
At this moment, most of the remaining Japanese soldiers of the two brigades were sleeping soundly.
I experienced a defeat in the afternoon, managed to escape with my life, and then was harassed in various ways. Who would be exhausted physically and mentally? I was sleeping soundly at this moment, and I had no idea that the crisis had quietly arrived.
Not to mention those slight footsteps, even if Wen San's men blew the charge horn again, these Japanese soldiers might not react. Because the same charge horn has been blown many times from the other side.
Due to the severe impact of the Charge, the Japanese did not dig many trenches. These Japs were more tired than others. As soon as the Charge stopped, many Japs fell asleep in the trenches.
When Wen San's troops rushed up, many Japanese soldiers didn't react. The soldiers killed many Japanese soldiers without even firing a shot.
When sporadic gunfire rang out and the Japanese woke up from their sleep, Wen San's troops had already rushed in front of them, and the trenches they had worked so hard to dig did not play any defensive role at all.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" some Japanese soldiers shouted.
The sleepy Jaap yawned and stood up, with a blank look on his face, unable to form any resistance at all.
"Run!"
Finally, some Japanese soldiers came to their senses and ran around desperately, causing chaos in the entire camp.
The various units of the independent regiment rushed in, and the process was quite smooth, without encountering any decent resistance at all. A lot of Japanese soldiers fell under the fire of bullets. If they didn't run away, they would die!
In such a smooth battle, the soldiers naturally fought quite happily, each of them full of energy and murderous intent.
The little devil only hated his parents for losing two legs, and had no other idea except running away.
There are many Japs, but they lack effective command. Wing Commander Shinji Murakami tried many times to control the troops and organize a counterattack, but to no avail.
Because he didn't even have an effective way of delivering orders, he lost a lot of things while escaping in the afternoon. Now that the independent regiment was attacking from several directions, most of the Japanese were completely unprepared. What else could they do except escape?
Murakami Shinji had no choice but to be coerced and run away together. No one can save those devils who are running around like headless flies, and no one cares about their life or death.
Wen San's troops quickly met at the Japanese camp, and each unit advanced very quickly. In one hour of fighting, more Japanese were killed than in the afternoon fighting.
The seizures of various firearms and ammunition were quite abundant, and many of the devils ran away without taking anything.
"The main battalions 1, 2 and 3, the cavalry company, and the supervisory team all chased after me and killed them one after another. At this time, the Japanese were already frightened and killed as many as they could!" Wen San was not satisfied with the current results of the battle.
The Japs who had just escaped were almost like refugees, and they did not have much fighting power at all. Of course, we must seize such a good opportunity and make every effort to harvest the Japs' vitality.
The remaining troops were responsible for cleaning the battlefield and counting the captured supplies. Most of the guns and ammunition finally obtained were given to the 66th Army. This batch of weapons is just used to replenish the recent consumption.
The Japanese's escape was quite embarrassing, and it was Pangdun's reconnaissance company that chased them first. They did not participate in the previous frontal attack. Now that the Japanese are escaping, it is equivalent to delivering food to them. Why are they so polite?
When the feast is on the table, you would be a fool not to take action.
Pangdun and the others also experienced what it felt like for a company of soldiers to chase thousands of Japanese soldiers away. I have to say, that was really Tamar's refreshing.
Murakami Shinji clearly knew that the number of enemy troops chasing them was not large, but he did not dare to let the troops stop and fight back. Because he knew very well that the large forces of the independent regiment would soon catch up after clearing out the remaining soldiers.
Now the morale of the Japanese is extremely low, and the energy and spirit of the elite troops have been completely wiped out. Wanting to confront Wen San's independent group head-on is completely seeking death.
Murakami Shinji just wanted to meet up with the commander of the Nakajima Division as soon as possible and hand over the command to him. The enemy troops on the opposite side were so fierce that he really couldn't resist and almost collapsed.
As expected, not long after, two more companies came after them.
They were as ferocious as wolves foraging for food in the dark night. When they caught the enemy, they went in and killed them. Large areas of the enemy fell down and never had the chance to stand up again.
The chase did not stop until after dawn.
Murakami went to the 21st to count the team, and found that the number of people was less than 5,000. Moreover, most of these personnel suffered from injuries of varying severity, and all of them looked disgraced and extremely depressed.
"ah……"
Murakami Shinji yelled incompetently, "Damn China Army, they are bullying people too much!"
Two elite brigades were defeated in less than a day, leaving only half of the remaining soldiers. Thinking of what happened to them, the Japanese soldiers' legs were shaking.
+Yesterday’s power generation plus gifts totaled 631, plus the number from the day before yesterday, the total was 1344. Brothers, let’s see if you can make up the balance today.
