"Baga! Eguchi, you loser!"
"Hey!"
On the Japanese army's position, Tachibana Kiyo was hurling insults at Captain Eguchi. The sound of slaps continued to sound.
"You are simply a disgrace to the empire. Even with such fierce artillery support, you failed to win the position."
Tachibana Kiyo roared angrily. The firepower and numbers of the Chinese army on the opposite side were beyond his expectation.
Logically speaking, even if there is a regiment on the opposite side, our two squadrons should rush into the enemy's position under the cover of artillery. Unexpectedly, the result was heavy casualties. Less than a hundred people withdrew from the fighting.
If it weren't for the southwesterly wind blowing at the moment, he would have wanted to use special ammunition. However, when the wind direction is wrong, using special ammunition rashly may affect yourself, and the gain outweighs the loss. No matter how stupid he is, he still understands this.
"I'll give you one more chance. When the bombardment is over, press all your brigade up, and then I'll ask Sakai to send two infantry squadrons to cooperate with your attack."
"This time, if we can't capture the Chinese stupid pig's position again, you will die on the battlefield!"
Tachibana Kiyo said fiercely.
"Hey! Your Excellency, Vice Captain!"
Eguchi lowered his head, his cheeks were swollen. Damn it, those damn Chinese people, I haven't been slapped as many times in my life as I did tonight.
When their position is captured, they must chop off the heads of a few Chinese people to vent their hatred! Eguchi thought angrily that this time he would personally lead the troops and must capture the enemy's position!
boom! boom! …
Japanese artillery fire was still raging on the position. Meng Fanxiao huddled in a single soldier bunker, looking at Ayi who was also hiding nearby and shivering, he couldn't help but said with a smile:
"Sir Ayi, whoever stabbed a Japanese soldier after all, why are you shaking? That's what the little devil is like. The infantry rushes after the artillery bombards, and the artillery bombards the infantry. It's a tactical attack that has not changed for thousands of years. Just watch it. That's it right away. The little devil is about to rush up again with eight-footed steps."
Ayi looked up at him and said with difficulty: "Aren't they tired? They have been fighting for most of the night and they still want to attack? Can we still go back to Zenda?"
"Hey, you don't understand the peeing habits of these grandsons. If you want to say that these little devils are hardworking and hardworking, they are really like that. Haha."
"The regiment leader said that the people in our country are too comfortable. If our army can be as united as theirs, no matter how poor the weapons and equipment are, they will not be swallowed up by others."
Meng Fangli sighed, having said that, the little devil's tactical skills are really not good. The firepower configuration is not as good as others, and the quality of individual soldiers is not as good as others. The little devil charges fiercely, and his marksmanship is extremely accurate. Not only his marksmanship is accurate, but he can fight with a bayonet. Also very cruel.
In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, except for the head of state's precious German weapon masters, no army fought with the Japs with a loss ratio of more than 1 to 10. A regiment can defeat your division. If you want to confront the Japanese army head-on, you often have to assemble several times more troops than the opponent to barely stand firm. Are you angry about this?
The real situation was so tragic. China had to sacrifice so much blood of young soldiers to be able to get into a tug of war with the Japanese army, but it was still on the disadvantaged side.
So it was a miracle that Tuan Zuo could lead them to fight like this. Otherwise, he would be so tired and still dragging his bad leg, struggling in the group of defeated soldiers without knowing whether to live or die. So this made him even more convinced that Tuanzuo would definitely be able to bring them home alive.
"The shelling has stopped! Everyone is out working!"
Long Wenwen's screaming voice sounded on the battlefield. Immediately, the disgraced soldiers of the Sichuan Army got out of the bunker and prepared to face the next wave of Japanese attacks.
"Damn it, did you see that steep slope in the northwest? The terrain there is dangerous and there are many huge rock walls. It is a natural defensive position."
Liao Mingyu pointed to a steep slope one kilometer away in the northwest and said to Long Wenwen.
"I noticed that the place is not big and can't accommodate many people." Long Wenwen said.
"You don't need to release too many people. You can lead a battalion and pin it there. It will form a support situation with our main position. It will be difficult for the little devil to attack whichever side he attacks first."
"If they suddenly shoot in that direction in the middle of their attack, it will form two huge crossfires, giving the little devil a surprise attack!"
Liao Mingyu's eyes shone, and his keen observation noticed the opportunities on the battlefield.
Long Wenwen was not a common man, he could understand everything at once. He nodded thoughtfully:
"If the main position can withstand the most violent attack from the Japs, I will attack their rear positions from a high position, which will definitely demoralize their troops. Haha, okay, let's do it!"
This madman is always full of crazy ideas in his mind. While others only think about how to defend their positions, he can think of raiding other people's homes.
Liao Mingyu warned: "Take advantage of the night and take people over there. Don't rush to open fire. Wait for the opportunity. Let's catch the little devil off guard!"
"Yes, yes! Hehe." Long Wenwen agreed in Sichuan dialect. This bold idea made him go crazy inside, and he couldn't wait to take action immediately.
He immediately mobilized a team of 300 people and went around the hillside behind him. At the same time, the Japanese attack began again!
"Boom! Boom!"
Grenades and mortar shells began to explode again, and countless little Japs rushed towards the top of Nantianmen Mountain!
A full brigade came up this time. Eguchi formed four echelons with the remaining Japanese soldiers and the two squadrons sent by Tachibana Kiio to support, and launched an attack on the Sichuan Army in their usual large triangle formation.
"Da da da da da!"
The machine gunners on both sides of the Japanese army kept firing at the Sichuan Army's position, trying to suppress the opponent's firepower and provide cover for their teammates.
bump! bump! bump!
…
Whoosh whoosh!
The charging soldiers experienced tactical evasion while charging forward, and from time to time they leaned down to fight back at the enemy.
The Sichuan Army Corps was not to be outdone. Dozens of machine gun fire points were firing long flaming snakes, pouring all kinds of bullets at the little Japs. The soldiers in each trench held the rifles in their hands and aimed at the running little Japs. The ground was firing.
"Bang!"
As soon as a kid set up his grenade a hundred meters in front of the position, he was shot in the chest by Liao Mingyu and fell heavily to the ground.
Although the visibility was poor at night, it did not affect Liao Mingyu's marksmanship. He pulled the bolt and inserted another bullet, aiming at another Japanese squadron leader holding a samurai sword.
"Pounce!" A Sichuan Army soldier next to him was hit in the head by a bullet and fell backwards without saying a word. Liao Mingyu was not affected at all, and his eyes only saw the target running forward.
"Bang!"
The squadron leader was shot in the chest and his samurai sword was thrown aside. His running figure was like a car that couldn't stop, rolling forward for several meters before stopping.
"Ding, the host kills the Japanese squadron leader and unlocks the German-made S-shaped mine"
A screaming sound swept over him, and Liao Mingyu quickly got down in the trench. "Boom!" Mortar shells exploded in front of his bunker, and several sandbags were blown into the sky. A large amount of mud shards were thrown over him.
The battle between the two sides entered a fierce battle, with countless bullets dragging the light and flying across in front of the Sichuan Army's position. The artillery shells on both sides bombarded each other in each other's formations!
From time to time, someone would be shot and fall to the ground, or be blown into the air by artillery shells. The smell of gunpowder and blood filled the entire battlefield!
Veterinarians and more than thirty medical soldiers were constantly shuttling in various trenches, rescuing the wounded everywhere. They carried the seriously injured out of the position, and bandaged the slightly injured on the spot. Those who couldn't be saved could only be given a shot of morphine... It was so miserable, there was blood and cries of pain everywhere.
"Whoosh..."
"puff!"
A medical soldier who was running in the trench was hit in the neck by a stray bullet fired from an unknown direction. The hot blood sprayed out and poured all over the face of Li Erwa behind him!
He was seen covering his bleeding neck with both hands. He wanted to shout loudly, but could only make a painful grunt. Li Erwa stood there and stared blankly at his comrade who was hit, without any reaction for a moment. come over.
Liao Mingyu next to him pushed it down into the trench.
"Swish, swish, swish" several bullets passed through the position where he just stood, hitting the sandbag and splashing a puff of smoke.
"Why are you so stunned! You don't want your fucking life! Huh?" Liao Mingyu shouted with a dark face.
At this time, Liao Mingyu's face was black and gray, his body was covered with dirt and gravel, and there were several blood stains on one cheek scraped by the debris.
He slapped Li Erwa on the head, which brought the kid back to his senses...
