"Captain Yu."
A middle-aged officer with a crew cut and a round face stood up immediately.
Yu Dazhi, the leader of the second main force of the Yu Division, has a relatively honest and loyal character, with no characteristics or shortcomings. He is a typical person who behaves well.
"This kid is very cunning. Just like the Nantianmen he defends, he seems weak but is actually strong. You can't beat him." Yu Xiaoqing made an analysis for him.
Yu Dazhi pursed his lips and nodded helplessly. He still knew how much he weighed, and he retreated back into the crowd without waiting for the master's instructions.
Yu Xiaoqing gradually regained her composure and no longer held a contemptuous attitude towards Meng Fanxie. After thinking about it for a while, she finally asked him: "Gui Geng?"
"Actually 25 years old."
"You are very good. You are so capable at such a young age."
Yu Xiaoqing was quite surprised that he already had such strategizing skills at such an age. If someone promoted him, if he was given another 10 years, even he would be impressed by him.
“What I have achieved today is all because of the trust given to me by my team leader!”
Meng Fanglia straightened up and answered forcefully. From the beginning to now, Liao Mingyu not only cured his legs, but also cured his bad habits of low self-esteem and cowardice.
Now he is well dressed and in good spirits. The rags and unkempt appearance of the original time and space had long since faded away, especially now, for the first time, Meng Fanglia had gained the respect of others with his actions.
Liao Mingyu couldn't help but smile with relief, that's how it should be. Only by opening your mind can you achieve higher achievements.
Even Hai Zhengchong was defeated, and the remaining people were probably not enough to watch in front of Meng Fanglia. All Yu Xiaoqing could think of was Zhang Lixian, who had graduated from the officer training corps.
"Find someone of similar age to fight with you, Li Bing, call Zhang Lixian."
"yes"
After a while, Li Bing returned to the conference room with Zhang Lixian. The latter was fine except that his face was a little pale.
Fortunately, Liao Mingyu didn't use all his strength in that kick, otherwise the kid wouldn't be able to get up for a long time, but there were still a few finger prints clearly hanging on the little white face.
"You are a student soldier, and he is also a student soldier. Let's see how you student boys fight with the student boys." Yu Xiaoqing raised her chin and said to Meng Fangli.
"Zhang Lixian."
"have!"
"Your first main force group has been exhausted. Now take over the second main force group. I want you to take down their two lines of defense!" Yu Xiaoqing gave the order bluntly and seriously.
"Yes! I request a yellow phosphorus bomb attack on the Japanese second line of defense, and I think our aircraft can conduct air strikes on the exposed bunker." Zhang Lixian immediately made tactical arrangements.
Yellow phosphorus bombs are white phosphorus bombs, but the white phosphorus is yellow due to impurities. White phosphorus is very sticky and can stick to people's bodies after an explosion and continue to burn, causing burns that are difficult to cure.
At the same time, the smoke released by burning white phosphorus can not only interfere with the enemy's sight, but also cause severe toxicity and corrosion to human lungs and internal organs, causing a double blow to the soldiers' psychology and body.
When he arrived, he had already heard Li Bing roughly describe what happened. Now that the first regiment and the assault reinforcement battalion had been destroyed by that brat from the opposite side, Master Yu could be considered a "heavy loss". He had to regain his face this time. !
"I hope that the Allied aircraft will be loaded with high-explosive gasoline incendiary bombs this time!" Zhang Lixian looked at Colonel Hertelling, hoping to get a positive answer.
After being translated by the person next to him, Hertelling showed great interest in this sand table deduction. After hearing the ally's tactical request, he thought for a moment before fully agreeing.
High-explosive gasoline incendiary bombs, also called napalm bombs, are a very terrifying weapon that are more lethal to soldiers than white phosphorus bombs.
This type of bomb can produce high-temperature flames when it explodes. It contains a gel made of gasoline and other chemicals. It is usually dropped from an airplane. After the explosion, a layer of flame is formed and sputters around, emitting a high temperature of about 1000°C, and can stick to other objects and burn for a long time.
Meng Fangli's face froze, he pointed to the position of the first line of defense and asked uncertainly: "No, the remnants of your first main regiment are still entangled with our army."
Once on the defensive position, Hai Zheng's first regiment was not completely dead. It could be estimated that there were at least two hundred remnant soldiers still struggling to fight against the enemy.
"I know, but what can I do? The position that a regiment of soldiers just exchanged for their flesh and blood will be in vain. I will not allow this to happen."
"Sacrifice your life for your country and you will be rewarded!"
Zhang Lixian's words were devoid of any emotion, and he did not regard the soldiers of the Yu Division who were also exposed to the explosion range of the incendiary bomb as human beings.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body. Using the same insidious move, Zhang Lixian imitated Meng Fanlie's tactics. The former had just fired indiscriminately, and he also used the same method to maintain control of the first position.
In this way, the Japanese army would be unable to regain the position, and his second main group could quickly clear out the remaining enemies after crossing the river, and at the same time launch an attack on the second line of defense.
"You are not the one whose feelings are being burned alive. Of course you deserve it!" Meng Fangliao said angrily.
His ability to use the tactic of killing both the enemy and ourselves was all based on his perspective as a Japanese, because the Japanese can indeed do such a thing. But Zhang Lixian also disowned his soldiers. Meng Fanlao really felt heartbroken for those soldiers.
They did not die under the Japanese guns, but were burned to cokes under the incendiary bombs of their own people. This has to be said to be a great tragedy.
Yu Xiaoqing did not say anything to stop it, because he knew that if it really came to that situation, this method might be the wisest.
Zhang Lixian continued to command the soldiers to attack the Japanese army. He took advantage of his firepower advantage to conduct coordinated infantry and artillery operations, and even sent 60 mortars to the forefront of the battlefield. He was completely desperate.
Long-range artillery bombardment, white phosphorus bombs, 60-mm guns, bazookas, flamethrowers, air support... I have to say that in positional warfare, the equipment of the United States is indeed terrifying.
Zhang Lixian used all the most lethal weapons he could think of and advanced toward the secondary defense position amidst the constant explosion of artillery fire.
Two deep and fierce gazes intertwined above the sand table, as if the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
The two sides were going back and forth, and the battle had become intense. Nantianmen seemed to have turned into a Shura hell. Every inch of land was exchanged for fresh young lives, but this kind of battle also caused heavy losses to both sides.
Under Meng Fangliao's reluctant eyes, Zhang Lixian pulled out the flags and fortress models representing the Japanese army on the sand table.
Meng Fan was unable to make any more counterattacks, because the enemy's firepower was too fierce and would not give you a chance to breathe. If the battle had gone like this, Takeuchi Rianshan would have ordered a retreat long ago.
"No matter how fierce your artillery fire is, no matter how many bombs the plane drops, some people will still survive. No matter what happens, they will try their best to get out!" Meng Fangliao shouted unwillingly.
"Agree." Zhang Lixian said nonchalantly.
No matter what Meng Fanxie said, he could not reverse the development of the war situation. The Japanese second line of defense had been captured!
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