Chapter 354

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Some people think that fortifications are used to save lives. For a soldier, this view is correct, but for the army, the role of fortifications is to delay the death of soldiers.

This can be used to calculate the time until all 100 soldiers are killed when facing the enemy. If you stand on flat ground, you may be able to survive for a minute, and by simply digging a tunnel for defense, you can survive for half an hour. However, planned, efficient and reasonable complex fortifications can help soldiers survive for several hours or even longer. This is the importance of position fortifications.

At this moment, the two Y-shaped defensive positions were like insurmountable fortresses. Two infantry platoons with more than 80 people just blocked the three-hour attack by more than 400 Japanese troops.

The two positions are not only equipped with several machine guns, but also have several cross-fire points. There are also two mortar teams in the middle to pour artillery shells. Together with the support weapons such as flamethrowers and rocket launchers in the two-man installation in the middle of the defense line, the firepower of the entire position is The distribution was perfect, and the Japanese army, which had been chewing for a long time, was completely helpless.

The battle for the Shuangfeng Mountain position has become fierce. The Japanese army adopted a wheel-and-wheel battle. Once the front team's attack suffered setbacks and losses increased, the rear squadrons immediately stepped forward and took turns, determined not to give the Chinese a chance to breathe.

The soldiers were a little breathless by this style of play, because they did not have many reserves, and only two groups of people took over the first and second lines of defense. However, they were still physically and mentally exhausted by the endless attacks of the Japanese, and the number of casualties increased. is constantly increasing.

When this happened, the mortar company had to join the battle. The front line was instantly plunged into a sea of ​​explosions. The sudden increase in firepower caused the Japanese to suffer a heavy loss. Countless soldiers were killed and wounded, and the remaining little Japs couldn't care less. He had no choice but to flee in embarrassment after being ordered to do so.

This made Commander Kikuchi very angry. As expected, the other party had hidden something cruel. That sudden tremor killed half the squadron. Are you angry?

The battle lasted from morning to evening. The Japs paid hundreds of casualties but still failed to win the position. Kikuchi, who was proud and proud, had no choice but to withdraw his troops.

Bu La threw away his gun and leaned tiredly on the sandbag. Looking at the retreating Japanese, he felt mixed emotions. The nerves that had been tense all day could finally relax.

The exhausted soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief. They leaned slowly on the edge of the trench and remained silent. There was no joy of victory, but only a feeling of surviving after a disaster.

The heavy rain that had fallen all day has gradually stopped now. The puddles on the ground have long been stained red with blood, and there are many bodies inside and outside the camp that have been soaked white by the rain.

Both sides paid a heavy price. What makes people feel heavy is that this is only the first day, and there are still many bloody battles to come.

Kikuchi also realized that this Chinese army was much more difficult to chew than imagined, so he had to change his combat strategy and no longer rush and fight, racking his brains to think of other dirty tricks.

Kimura slowly walked into the tent and looked at the classmate standing in front of the map in a daze, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart: "Kikuchi-kun..."

"Needless to say, I was wrong this time. The Chinese people on the other side are really clever. That's what makes it interesting."

Kikuchi is very tough-talking and uses methods to elevate his opponents to cover up his mistakes. He does not want to embarrass himself in front of Kimura, who is both a classmate and a subordinate.

How could Kimura not know his temper? He just saw through it without telling him. He continued: "I think it is better to postpone the offensive. It is best to join the search team to attack together. This is a foolproof method."

Kikuchi's face instantly darkened. He had sent the satirical telegram in the morning, and now he was asking the other party to cooperate in the battle. Wasn't this a slap in the face? He was so arrogant that he could not do such a thing.

Seeing Kikuchi's hesitation, Kimura sighed and persuaded again: "Let me talk to Saito on my behalf. For the sake of the empire, he shouldn't be in trouble."



On the other side, Long Wenwen led his men to quietly lurk on the road where Saito was searching for the alliance. He originally planned to kill him by surprise and hit the opponent's main force in one fell swoop.

But as luck would have it, it rained heavily at this moment, and the hundreds of soldiers hiding in the woods became drowned in an instant.

Long Wenwen waited anxiously while comforting the restless team, staying motionless in the jungle and being soaked in the rain... This feeling was not pleasant at all, but they only had one chance, and they had to endure it no matter how uncomfortable it was.

However, after waiting for a long time, the enemy did not come. Even Long Wenwen couldn't keep calm. He sent someone to explore again, and then found that the search team did not leave, and directly set up a tent on the spot. Stationed down.

"Mom, what a fool! How dare you let me go!"

Long Wenwen was so angry that he had been feeding mosquitoes for a long time in this sweltering forest. Not to mention, a heavy rain made them feel cold again. After the damn thing, the other party actually stopped and refused to leave. Who do you think you can talk to to reason with this?

"Die, die, otherwise we should retreat. It's not easy to fight in this heavy rain. The brothers are very annoyed now..."

Kaname came over and spoke tremblingly, his lips were a little purple, and a lot of water could be squeezed out of the clothes on his body.

Although the weather in northern Myanmar was not cold in early November, the heavy rain soaked them all in their single clothes. Coupled with the strong wind, the soldiers squatted for a long time without eating a bite. They all crossed their arms and shivered. It was obvious that they were Very cold.

"No, what are you doing here? I can't wait for a ghost for a long time, and I'm so hungry."

Milong wiped the rain off his face, and the water droplets on the brim of his helmet kept falling like a curtain. He was tall and powerful, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

Long Wenwen rubbed his chin, his eyes moving slightly as he thought about what to do next. He would definitely not want to go back like this, but how could he get over it after being tortured in the woods for a long time without getting any reward?

Although the situation on my side is a bit sad, the same little devil must be uncomfortable too. How can so many pieces of equipment function in this kind of weather? Maybe even the armored vehicles will get stuck in the mud and be unable to get out.

He simply slapped his thigh and said decisively: "Put it over and have a look. If it doesn't work, withdraw. If there is a chance, let's just fuck him!"

"Hey...I asked you, can you pat your own thigh?" Kaname screamed with a grin, while still rubbing his left thigh desperately. Long Wenwen's slap was real. If you open it now and watch Jue's pussy Swollen.

Long Wenwen didn't care about him, narrowed his eyes and smiled mischievously: "Lao Liu, Yang Danzi, you two are checking the wind from the front. The Falcon team is behind. If you want Ma, take your brothers and keep a distance. Once you receive the news, attack immediately. Did you hear everything clearly?"

Some people think that fortifications are used to save lives. For a soldier, this view is correct, but for the army, the role of fortifications is to delay the death of soldiers.

This can be used to calculate the time until all 100 soldiers are killed when facing the enemy. If you stand on flat ground, you may be able to survive for a minute, and by simply digging a tunnel for defense, you can survive for half an hour. However, planned, efficient and reasonable complex fortifications can help soldiers survive for several hours or even longer. This is the importance of position fortifications.

At this moment, the two Y-shaped defensive positions were like insurmountable fortresses. Two infantry platoons with more than 80 people just blocked the three-hour attack by more than 400 Japanese troops.

The two positions are not only equipped with several machine guns, but also have several cross-fire points. There are also two mortar teams in the middle to pour artillery shells. Together with the support weapons such as flamethrowers and rocket launchers in the two-man installation in the middle of the defense line, the firepower of the entire position is The distribution was perfect, and the Japanese army, which had been chewing for a long time, was completely helpless.

The battle for the Shuangfeng Mountain position has become fierce. The Japanese army adopted a wheel-and-wheel battle. Once the front team's attack suffered setbacks and losses increased, the rear squadrons immediately stepped forward and took turns, determined not to give the Chinese a chance to breathe.

The soldiers were a little breathless by this style of play, because they did not have many reserves, and only two groups of people took over the first and second lines of defense. However, they were still physically and mentally exhausted by the endless attacks of the Japanese, and the number of casualties increased. is constantly increasing.

When this happened, the mortar company had to join the battle. The front line was instantly plunged into a sea of ​​explosions. The sudden increase in firepower caused the Japanese to suffer a heavy loss. Countless soldiers were killed and wounded, and the remaining little Japs couldn't care less. He had no choice but to flee in embarrassment after being ordered to do so.

This made Commander Kikuchi very angry. As expected, the other party had hidden something cruel. That sudden tremor killed half the squadron. Are you angry?

The battle lasted from morning to evening. The Japs paid hundreds of casualties but still failed to win the position. Kikuchi, who was proud and proud, had no choice but to withdraw his troops.

Bu La threw away his gun and leaned tiredly on the sandbag. Looking at the retreating Japanese, he felt mixed emotions. The nerves that had been tense all day could finally relax.

The exhausted soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief. They leaned slowly on the edge of the trench and remained silent. There was no joy of victory, but only a feeling of surviving after a disaster.

The heavy rain that had fallen all day has gradually stopped now. The puddles on the ground have long been stained red with blood, and there are many bodies inside and outside the camp that have been soaked white by the rain.

Both sides paid a heavy price. What makes people feel heavy is that this is only the first day, and there are still many bloody battles to come.

Kikuchi also realized that this Chinese army was much more difficult to chew than imagined, so he had to change his combat strategy and no longer rush and fight, racking his brains to think of other dirty tricks.

Kimura slowly walked into the tent and looked at the classmate standing in front of the map in a daze, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart: "Kikuchi-kun..."

"Needless to say, I was wrong this time. The Chinese people on the other side are really clever. That's what makes it interesting."

Kikuchi is very tough-talking and uses methods to elevate his opponents to cover up his mistakes. He does not want to embarrass himself in front of Kimura, who is both a classmate and a subordinate.

How could Kimura not know his temper? He just saw through it without telling him. He continued: "I think it is better to postpone the offensive. It is best to join the search team to attack together. This is a foolproof method."

Kikuchi's face instantly darkened. He had sent the satirical telegram in the morning, and now he was asking the other party to cooperate in the battle. Wasn't this a slap in the face? He was so arrogant that he could not do such a thing.

Seeing Kikuchi's hesitation, Kimura sighed and persuaded again: "Let me talk to Saito on my behalf. For the sake of the empire, he shouldn't be in trouble."



On the other side, Long Wenwen led his men to quietly lurk on the road where Saito was searching for the alliance. He originally planned to kill him by surprise and hit the opponent's main force in one fell swoop.

But as luck would have it, it rained heavily at this moment, and the hundreds of soldiers hiding in the woods became drowned in an instant.

Long Wenwen waited anxiously while comforting the restless team, staying motionless in the jungle and being soaked in the rain... This feeling was not pleasant at all, but they only had one chance, and they had to endure it no matter how uncomfortable it was.

However, after waiting for a long time, the enemy did not come. Even Long Wenwen couldn't keep calm. He sent someone to explore again, and then found that the search team did not leave, and directly set up a tent on the spot. Stationed down.

"Mom, what a fool! How dare you let me go!"

Long Wenwen was so angry that he had been feeding mosquitoes for a long time in this sweltering forest. Not to mention, a heavy rain made them feel cold again. After the damn thing, the other party actually stopped and refused to leave. Who do you think you can talk to to reason with this?

"Die, die, otherwise we should retreat. It's not easy to fight in this heavy rain. The brothers are very annoyed now..."

Kaname came over and spoke tremblingly, his lips were a little purple, and a lot of water could be squeezed out of the clothes on his body.

Although the weather in northern Myanmar was not cold in early November, the heavy rain soaked them all in their single clothes. Coupled with the strong wind, the soldiers squatted for a long time without eating a bite. They all crossed their arms and shivered. It was obvious that they were Very cold.

"No, what are you doing here? I can't wait for a ghost for a long time, and I'm so hungry."

Milong wiped the rain off his face, and the water droplets on the brim of his helmet kept falling like a curtain. He was tall and powerful, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

Long Wenwen rubbed his chin, his eyes moving slightly as he thought about what to do next. He would definitely not want to go back like this, but how could he get over it after being tortured in the woods for a long time without getting any reward?

Although the situation on my side is a bit sad, the same little devil must be uncomfortable too. How can so many pieces of equipment function in this kind of weather? Maybe even the armored vehicles will get stuck in the mud and be unable to get out.

He simply slapped his thigh and said decisively: "Put it over and have a look. If it doesn't work, withdraw. If there is a chance, let's just fuck him!"

"Hey...I asked you, can you pat your own thigh?" Kaname screamed with a grin, while still rubbing his left thigh desperately. Long Wenwen's slap was real. If you open it now and watch Jue's pussy Swollen.

Long Wenwen didn't care about him, narrowed his eyes and smiled mischievously: "Lao Liu, Yang Danzi, you two are checking the wind from the front. The Falcon team is behind. If you want Ma, take your brothers and keep a distance. Once you receive the news, attack immediately. Did you hear everything clearly?"

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