call out……
"Boom! Boom!"
The Japs' artillery bombarded the Sichuan Army's positions with mortar bombs recklessly. The deafening explosion resounded throughout the entire position.
"Little Japan has remained unchanged for ten thousand years. The artillery bombards, the infantry charges. When the infantry charges, the artillery bombards. You jump out to fight, the infantry retreats and the artillery bombards. You don't care. After the artillery bombards the infantry, the infantry charges."
Meng Fan was leaning against the wall of the trench, holding a cigarette in his mouth and talking to himself.
"Such a rigid tactic that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has swallowed up half of China. Are you angry?"
"I'm sorry, what are you thinking about so stupidly?"
Bu Laxiao leaned his head over and asked Meng Fanglia for a cigarette.
"Little Master, I mean, the Japanese are really stupid. They still use a triangle formation in the jungle, and they go over and over again in positional warfare. With such rigid tactics, they still beat us here without being able to move. "
Meng Fanlao threw a cigarette to Bu La and said leisurely.
"I see you are being so mean-mouthed again. Why don't you ask the regimental commander to let your son rush out and kill the little Japanese artillery? It will also be considered as a gift to the brothers." Kaname stood aside. mocked disdainfully.
"Guess what, the young master has this idea. How about, since there are more people and more strength, let's report to the group together? Haha!" Meng Fanglia immediately replied.
At this moment, a shell landed in the mound outside the trench, and the exploded soil covered his head and face, making him laugh.
Kaname was so obsessed that his mouth and nose were full of dirt, and he didn't bother to argue with Meng Fangli. He was choked and coughed desperately, and even his nose had snot on his mouth.
When everyone saw his embarrassed appearance, they were all out of breath laughing.
This is how it is on the battlefield. The more you don't take him seriously, the shells will avoid you. The more nervous and fearful you are, the more often you will die next.
Several recruits looked at the backbone of the former cannon fodder regiment, joking and chatting happily. My nervous heart couldn't help but relax a lot. Emotions on the battlefield are contagious.
"The gunfire has stopped! Everyone get up, the Japanese are coming again!"
Long Wenwen held a Lee-Enfield rifle and greeted everyone.
"Okay, we have to be busy again."
…
This time, the Japanese army went ruthless, directly investing more than 700 men from 4 squadrons, and rushed towards the Sichuan regiments in a two-stage skirmish line.
The soldiers quickly entered the fighting position, loaded their bullets, and waited for the little devil to enter the shooting range.
"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"
When there were still more than 400 meters away, the little Japanese's Type 92 and Crooked Handle fired first, and the bullets hit the sandbags "puff-puff-puff" in an attempt to suppress the Sichuan Army soldiers and provide cover for the charging Japanese soldiers.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang...!" Cui Yong and another heavy machine gun team also opened fire! Two machine guns were placed on both sides of the position, forming two streams of crossfire. The orange machine gun fireworks mercilessly devoured the little devil's life. The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front were mopped down in large numbers.
Because the Japs charge was relatively densely populated this time, the heavy machine gun fired first, which could effectively suppress the enemy and kill as many of the enemy's active forces as possible.
"……call out!"
"Damn it! The mortars are coming again! Avoid, Cui Yong, move the heavy machine guns quickly!" Liao Mingyu shouted eagerly to everyone.
Several mortar shells screamed and fell on the Sichuan Army's position!
"Boom! Boom boom...!"
Several flames instantly rose on the position, and shrapnel scattered in all directions hit several soldiers who were unable to escape. The remaining people squatted in the trenches.
Under mortar bombardment, the firepower points on the Sichuan Army's position stopped firing.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the charging Japanese grenade launchers began to set up grenade launchers at a distance of 300 meters.
"chug!"
Several rifle grenades roared in, and one of them accurately hit the 92 heavy machine gun that had not had time to move. The four soldiers in the machine gun team were instantly killed by shrapnel.
"Damn it!" Liao Mingyu was so angry that he punched the earth wall. Without artillery, he was really at a disadvantage. He was constantly being suppressed and beaten, and his own side had no way to fight back.
"Dead, dead! Tell everyone, don't come forward and put the little devil within 50 meters! I didn't even call for shooting, but I held it back!"
Liao Mingyu grabbed Long Wenwen's shoulders and ordered loudly.
"When they get to a distance of 50 meters, I will fire them all and throw as many grenades as I can! Do you hear me!"
Long Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he was so smart that he immediately understood Liao Mingyu's intention. He nodded and said yes, and ran out of the trench passage with his back bent.
The little devil was still charging forward. A Japanese lieutenant in the rear put down his telescope, smiled and said to the staff officer next to him: "Yoshi, Mr. Kojima, it seems that the Chinese people on the opposite side have been suppressed by our artillery fire. As long as our imperial warriors rush into the position, then This battle is over.”
"Hey, it all depends on your wise command, Captain!" Staff Officer Kojima replied with his head lowered.
"Hahaha..." The Japanese Lieutenant Colonel nodded and laughed with satisfaction.
The little devils looked at the Sichuan Army's position that had been silent for a long time, and they all thought that the dawn of victory seemed to have arrived. They kept their heads down and ran forward as hard as they could, with mortars and grenades behind them providing constant fire cover.
When they were still seventy or eighty meters away from the Sichuan Army's position, the artillery fire from behind gradually stopped. At this distance, it is easy to cause accidental damage to both the enemy and ourselves.
No matter how crazy the little devil is, he won't be able to launch a random bombardment without distinguishing between friend and foe when he has an advantage.
When the last artillery shell fell on the position, the charging little devil was already less than 50 meters away from the position!
At this moment, black muzzles suddenly appeared on the Sichuan Army's position, which had been silent. From this distance, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army could even see the ferocious expression of the little Japanese not far away.
However, the crazy little devil no longer cares about so much, he just wants to rush into the position and kill them!
"beat!"
"Da da da da da...!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
8.9 light machine guns, 2 heavy machine guns opened fire at the same time, and there were dozens of soldiers holding submachine guns. The Thomsons in their hands erupted with terrifying fire.
The position at the airport is relatively short and not very large. Such dense firepower formed overlapping crossfires in this narrow space, beating the little Japs in the front row beyond recognition. Countless little Japs were shot and fell to the ground, instantly creating a vacuum zone.
The little devil originally thought that there was not much resistance left on the Sichuan Legion's position. In order to charge faster, their formation was too dense. Now they are really reaping the consequences.
"Ah! Get down quickly! Find cover and fight back."
The Japanese officers quickly directed the soldiers to find cover, but the open space in front of the position had been baptized several times by bullets and artillery shells from both sides. Now it was basically bare and there was no place to hide.
In this range of less than 50 meters, automatic weapons are displayed, and the bolt-type rifle has lost its former role.
Liao Mingyu roared! He threw the m26 grenade in his hand with all his strength. The soldiers around him also followed him and threw various grenades out of the trench.
A lieutenant of the Japs was lying behind the corpse of his comrade to avoid bullets. Just when he raised his head and wanted to shout a few words, he saw dense black hard objects in the sky flying towards their heads.
"Final わりだ! (Finished)"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The flames of the grenade explosion covered the entire 50 meters in front of the Sichuan Army's position. The little Japanese who bore the brunt of the explosion was blown to pieces, and his broken limbs were flying in the sky...
"Keep throwing! Throw all the grenades for me, I can't do anything!"
After the Sichuan Legion threw away more than a hundred grenades, there was no living thing in front of the position. Further on the ground, countless wounded Japanese soldiers who had been shot were lying in a pool of blood, struggling in pain.
The counterattack with full firepower just now caused more than 400 casualties of the Japanese assault troops!
The Japanese troops in the latter section wanted to charge for support, but were suppressed by the automatic firepower of the Sichuan Army. Some people were constantly beaten to death by the dense bullets.
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army shot desperately at all human-shaped objects in front of them. They had been suppressed so miserably by the Japs just now, but now, almost all of the two or three hundred remaining Japs were concentrated within 100 meters in front of the position, and were being shot and killed one by one by the soldiers.
"Nani!?" The Japanese captain watching from behind opened his mouth in disbelief.
"How could the Chinese have such strong firepower? Why didn't they fire back just now!?"
"The Chinese people are too cunning. They deliberately lured us!" Kojima, the staff officer next to him, said hurriedly: "Seto-kun, quickly give the order for them to retreat, otherwise..."
It is very likely that these four squadrons will be wiped out! Kojima didn't say the last words.
Seto's veiny hands grasped the telescope tightly, and he felt extremely angry. He was unwilling to give in!
"Order them to...retreat!" Seto said almost every word through gritted teeth.
In this battle, he almost lost an entire brigade. After returning, the captain of the brigade might kill him.
At this moment, the Sichuan Army suddenly remembered several dull sounds on the position. That sound was too familiar to them. It was their Type 89 grenade!
"Boom, boom!"
More than 10 rifle grenades were bombarded in the Japanese formation, killing and wounding dozens of people on the spot.
The Japanese remnant soldiers, who had been badly beaten, once again suffered a fatal blow.
Although there was not much ammunition, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The devils collapsed!
There were less than 100 little Japs left and they fled back desperately, trying to cover their retreat. They had forgotten all the essentials of infantry ethics. No matter how much the officers scolded them, they could not bring back the "determination" to escape from the battlefield.
"Haha, they ran away!"
"Don't let them escape, Bullet! Load me up quickly."
"The barrel is red! Change the barrel, or it will explode."
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army cheered, holding the fire again, holding the little devil's buttocks and shooting hard. The little devil paid a bloody price along the way.
In the end, less than one team returned to the Japanese position alive.
"Come on! You can catch up with Yang Liulang, but you can't..." Snap!
"Go to your sister."
Meng Fan was so excited that he shouted loudly. At this moment, he really wanted to take advantage of the victory and rush forward to kill all the little Japanese who were escaping.
But before he finished speaking, Liao Mingyu slapped him on the head.
"It's just a few people rushing out to seek death. It's not enough for me to get a base of artillery shells, so I've got them covered."
As soon as he finished speaking, the screaming sound of mortars came again, and the Japanese's retaliatory bombardment began again.
