Old Japanese Harada is also very cunning. He has always maintained a certain safe distance from the forward troops and worked step by step. He also had the idea of letting the 219th Regiment be the main force of the division to mine mines;
Once they are ambushed by the Chinese, the main force of the division can rescue them if they advance, and if they retreat, they can stand firm and lose their vehicles to save their troops, so they are prepared.
In the view of Harada, there are seven to eight thousand of them. Once they set out their chariots, horses and artillery, the entire 78th Army will not be able to defeat them.
"Yamakawa-kun, from the sound of gunfire in front, you can tell that the Chinese have been retreating. In at most an hour, the 219th Regiment will reach the position where Tanaka-kun was attacked;
Order the 220th Regiment to speed up the march and catch the Chinese people by surprise! "
As soon as Harada finished speaking, he saw three red flares piercing the sky on Phoenix Ridge in the distance——
An ominous premonition came to my mind!
"There is an ambush on Bagaya Road!"
Perhaps to confirm the old devil's hindsight, strings of fireworks flew over in the sunset, seeming to ignite the clouds in the sky...
"What a beautiful fire cloud——"
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
The salvo of 384 rockets was like fireworks flying all over the sky, overwhelmingly covering the Japanese, like a dragnet, leaving the Japanese with nowhere to hide.
Harada was completely dumbfounded. He even gave up escaping because he knew that escaping was useless!
He now knew what the Chinese people were up to, but it was too late. He closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to see the imperial warriors being massacred in groups;
That's right, it's massacre!
The moment he closed his eyes, he saw hundreds of warriors being submerged by the explosion, like a bloody mouth from the depths of hell, swallowing up the Japanese in groups...
"Let the storm come more violently. I am ashamed of His Majesty's trust and sent the 35th Division to hell. Let me go to the Yasukuni Ghost Shrine with the warriors -"
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Another round of artillery fire came, and this time they fulfilled Lieutenant General Harada's wish, setting him and the thousands of Japanese soldiers at the division headquarters on fire. Countless stars suddenly appeared in the night sky.
Countless Japanese soldiers were torn apart and ignited by the explosion. The sound of miserable howls resounded throughout the valley. A strong aroma of barbecue wafted out of the valley. When the mountain wind blew, artillerymen two kilometers away could smell it.
"Damn, it smells so good. I feel a little hungry smelling it!"
Erzhuzi sniffed and said intoxicatedly.
"Why are you standing there all the time? Doesn't it taste good? Keep firing, use up all the shells, and burn all the bastards!"
A young artilleryman was still immature and couldn't help but spit it out...
Erzhuzi was so angry that he really wanted to fly him away with a kick, and said disdainfully:
"Ma Xiucai, look at your potential, you just scorched a few Japanese, that's nothing!
When I attack the Japanese's hometown one day, I will take over their entire island. "
Ma Yang was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He gritted his teeth and wiped the remaining stains at the corner of his mouth with his big hand. He turned around and picked up a 107mm rocket and stuffed it into the butt of the barrel...
"Boom boom boom..."
Another round of shells rushed towards the group of Japanese soldiers at high speed. This time, Ma Xiucai did not vomit again, but sniffed provocatively. After finishing, he suppressed the discomfort in his chest and shouted loudly:
"It's so fucking sweet!"
"Hahahaha, okay! This is my Second Pillar's soldier. He will vomit after a few Japanese are burnt. Don't say he is my Second Pillar's soldier when he goes out. I can't afford to lose this guy!"
"The ambition is to eat Hulu meat when hungry, and drink the blood of Japanese slaves when they are thirsty"
Bing Ma Yang, a student who went to middle school, muttered something. Now it was Er Zhuzi's turn that he couldn't understand. He felt excited just hearing the Japanese slave blood, and he was too embarrassed to ask Ma Yang.
Many artillerymen are educated people. If you just say a few words about Erzhu, you won’t understand them.
"Tch, these talented soldiers are all things I don't understand. I rely on my talent for sex!"
"Why are you just standing there, keep blasting him!"
"Ma Xiucai, did you hear that? This is so exciting. You are so thirsty for Japanese slave blood that you will vomit after smelling it."
Ma Yang's face turned red again when he heard this. Leader, this is a pot that he is not willing to mention!
"Yes, Captain, I'm going to give you a fucking blow!"
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Another volley!
In the headquarters of the first team, Chu Dapeng put down his telescope and said to Gao Dezhu:
"A bunch of losers, there aren't even a few Japs left, and they still fight for a round. They think the shells were blown by the strong wind, this second pillar!"
Gao Dezhu pretended not to hear. He couldn't say, "It's your order to shoot out all the artillery shells." He was like the brigade commander, and he couldn't write two "chu"s in one sentence.
Gao Dezhu was also depressed. The artillery had almost finished its work, and they, the infantry, could only go up and replenish their guns for the Japanese.
When the sixth round was over, Gao Dezhu immediately reminded Chu Dapeng that it was time for their infantry to go up.
Chu Dapeng waved his hand and said to Gao Dezhu:
"Blow the charge and leave no one behind!"
"Okay!"
Gao Dezhu finally waited for this sentence. If he didn't join the infantry, he would have nothing to drink.
"Lao Gao, your 806 regiment is responsible for blocking. Before annihilating the main force of the Japanese, you must not let the Japanese vanguard come back to ruin our good deeds. The 219th Regiment still has at least a thousand people."
As the leader of the regiment, Gao Dezhu naturally knew the importance of keeping an eye on these more than a thousand Japanese. He took over the bone-gnawing task without hesitation and said loudly to Chu Dapeng:
"Detachment leader, please feel free to enjoy the banquet. The 806th Regiment will never let a Japs come to stir up trouble!"
Soon, the sound of charging horns sounded in the valley. The 6,000 soldiers, who had been holding back their energy for a long time, rushed towards the chaotic group of Japanese like a group of tigers descending from the mountain.
More than 2,000 rockets blew away the souls of the Japanese. At least half of them were killed or injured, and the rest were like a flock of sheep whose nest was blown up, running all over the mountains and plains;
Although there are nearly 4,000 Japanese soldiers plus wounded, they have lost all fighting spirit and their command is paralyzed. No matter how many such troops there are, they are just a bunch of sheep.
"Kill the devils!"
"Come on!"
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."
A massacre feast took place. Thousands of defeated soldiers of the 35th Division became slaughtered lambs. They were killed by the soldiers of the 78th Army. Blood flowed into rivers and corpses were scattered everywhere!
When the main force of the Japanese division was surrounded and annihilated, the captain of the 219th regiment also reacted and cursed:
"Bagayalu, you have been fooled by the Chinese!"
"Quickly, the rear team becomes the front team, rescue the division headquarters, kill the chicken and give it to me!"
Unfortunately, the three brigades and one regiment behind them would not let them leave easily, and the two sides were once again entangled;
After the captain of the 219th Regiment left several hundred Japanese behind, he took a small thousand Japanese with him and turned around to reinforce the division headquarters. As a result, he hit the iron plate of the 806th Regiment again.
On the front line of more than ten kilometers, the Japanese were separated into three large parts from east to west:
In the first block, the remaining 2,000 people of the 21st Division were besieged by the 805th Regiment and the 3rd Brigade. After several hours of fierce fighting, less than 1,000 Japanese soldiers were left struggling to their death. It was only a matter of time before they were annihilated;
In the second block, the vanguard of the 35th Division, the remnants of the 219th Regiment and more than 300 cavalry, with a total strength of more than 1,500 people, were blocked from the main battlefield by more than 2,100 people from the 806th Regiment. Behind them were three brigades and one regiment, and they were also facing front and rear. pincer attack.
In the third area, on the main battlefield, more than 6,000 main forces are encircling and annihilating the remaining 3,000-odd troops of the 35th Division. Even the artillery and detachment headquarters are on board. The danger of chasing down the Japanese troops is not very great.
This group of Japs sounds like a large number, but half of them are wounded, and many are non-combatants from agencies and logistics. The command system has been paralyzed, and the troops have been idle for a long time, and they have almost no combat effectiveness.
This is a feast to encircle and annihilate the Japanese, and it is also one of the most glorious moments in Chu Dapeng’s life;
Due to political needs, the victory in this battle has always been attributed to Zhao Sihu. After later decryption, Chu Dapeng was granted the title of god because of this battle, and he and Chu Xiong were called "Two Chus". Of course, this is a story later.
This feast lasted for several hours, until late at night. Everyone was so excited that they didn't feel tired at all. This was definitely the most exciting thing they had ever done.
When a red sun rises in the sky again, the smoke has cleared from the Phoenix Ridge. Apart from the corpses of Japanese soldiers on the ground, there are groups of soldiers of the 78th Army covered in blood...
"Victory!"
"We win!"
…
I don't know who shouted loudly, and then hundreds of people shouted, venting the joy in their hearts.
