Chapter 38 Micro Management

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"Your Excellency, Captain, the blocking enemy forces have been repulsed. This is already the fifth wave of enemies we have repelled today."

"吆西!" Captain Kishida nodded, looking very proud.

He was really excited to receive the order to reinforce Shouyang.

As farmers, we should be at the bottom of society where we are exploited and bullied.

But now, looking at the two hundred people under his command, they would never dare to go east or west.

A sense of "pride" arises spontaneously.

It's better to fight. Men, their whole life is about three things: money, wine, and women.

As soon as there is a war, the first two will come.

After having achieved military success and promotion to an official position, are you still worried about not having a woman?

Especially in China.

Which of those lowly Chinese people are not trying their best to please themselves with money and sex?

Students, rich men's daughters, women who would never look at him in the eyes in his hometown.

Nowadays, as long as you like it, someone will send you Gou Gou Shou. If you can't just tie it back.

Who dares to say no?

I really hope this battle can continue so that our descendants can become masters in the future.

"Your Mightiness."

The signal soldier's report interrupted Kishida, who was immersed in his own little world.

"explain."

"Your Excellency, the brigade commander called us to ask why we didn't follow the instructions."

"Baga! Katayama this idiot!"

Kishida gets very angry when he mentions this.

One of our fearless imperial warriors can equal 20 Tubalu.

When Katayama Shoutaro gave the order before, the implicit meaning was that he should retreat immediately as soon as he encountered the enemy.

"This coward should be court-martialed!"

Katayama is an idiot. It seems that being in a high position all year round has dulled his energy.

Have you spent all your energy on drinking and women in the past two years?

I maintain law and order in the rear every day, but something is wrong with me.

It took so long for me to survive, but I was actually asked to give up the easy-to-get credit.

He even wanted to blame me for being cowardly.

Could it be that this guy is jealous of my abilities and is afraid that the higher-ups will let me take his place?

What did Hua Xia say?

Yes, it must be like this if you have great achievements and shock the master.

The more Kishida thought about it, the more it made sense.

The more I feel that I am right, the more I despise Katayama Shotaro.

After all, most people don't know they are stupid.

So he immediately issued an order to the correspondent:

"Call him back and tell him that Imperial soldiers only have the tradition of charging, not retreat! If the brigade commander has deeper considerations, please give clear tactical guidance!"

"But……"

"Snapped!"

As a new recruit, the correspondent obviously has not yet adapted to the style of his own army.

To him, a person at the level of a colonel is simply a god-like existence.

Can we disobey orders so openly?

So he opened his mouth and wanted to give some advice, but unexpectedly Kishida slapped it in the face.

"Baga, it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders! Just do whatever you are asked to do. You know nothing about your superiors!"

"..."

The correspondent was completely speechless at this time.

Sure enough, double standards are part of human nature.

Forget it, destroy it.

When the sky falls, there are officials holding it up.

"idiot!"

Sure enough, Shotaro Katayama, who received the telegram, crumpled the telegram into a ball and threw it to the ground.

How could he not understand that he was being tricked?

This is an old tradition of the Japanese army.

But it is impossible to really give him a death order to turn back and "turn in".

Oral instructions are fine. Once written evidence is left, his charge of cowardice will be confirmed.

Kishida joined the army as a farmer, and being able to become a captain has proven that he is indeed outstanding in some aspects.

But he is still at the bottom of the officer's chain of contempt.

Even a lieutenant, an illegitimate son of a down-and-out noble, could not look down upon him.

This time he was sent out with the intention of letting him take the blame.

But I really didn't expect him to come out like this at this time.

There were two small groups of Japanese troops in those small strongholds, but they couldn't survive even half a day relying on the solid fortifications.

Something was clearly wrong.

Now we can only hold on and wait for rescue from the top.

Why do you, Kishida, think you can withstand this menacing Eighth Route Army?

Just because you have one more squad than those strongholds?

Forget it, you can do whatever you like. It's best to die, and it will make it easier for me to explain to you.

You just have to prepare for defense quickly.

As an additional security force, his independent mixed fourth brigade has not been fully established.

Now that the First Battalion has separated a squadron, even if the brigade headquarters is included, there are barely 1,000 people left in Yangquan.

The Eighth Route Army may not dare to attack here.



Each of the three main strongholds in the western section was stationed with a group of 1,000 Japanese soldiers.

If it were from other military regions, the Eighth Route commanders would definitely not dare to have the idea of ​​such a large stronghold.

Usually when fighting in the field, we have to use ten times the force to encircle and annihilate, but it may not be possible to encircle it.

If the numbers are equal, there really isn't much hope of winning.

Not to mention the blessing of a solid fortress?

But Zhu Han and his arsenal are here.

For the 129th Division, the weapons and ammunition in their hands are not a one-time deal, and they will be gone once they are used up.

Every second they were fighting on the front lines, the factories behind them were frantically increasing their production capacity.

Although he couldn't replenish it at any time, at least Zhu Han would never let the soldiers' hands stop.

So there is the current scene.

Although the maximum distance of the recoilless rifle and tripod is 3 kilometers, the soldiers are not willing to use it this way.

Swagger and put it about a kilometer away.

Just shoot at the Japanese artillery tower and run away.

Jumping up and down, running like a rabbit.

The Japanese officer's teeth were broken and he had no choice.

They are security forces and have no heavy weapons at all.

It is a bit over the top to ask them to use the rifle grenade in their hands to deal with a target one kilometer away.

The only thing that can pose any threat to the soldiers is the few Type 92 heavy machine guns.

But guess where the soldiers with recoilless guns are aiming?

As long as the heavy machine gun dares to fire, one shell is guaranteed to teach him how to behave.

If you are shooting, you must shoot into the shooting hole.

But there's no need for the cannon.

Especially this iron barrel gun.

The soldiers who used it didn't even shoot at the shooting holes.

If the cannonball accidentally hits the window frame and changes the flight angle and fails to achieve the desired results, they will have to slap themselves.

So I specifically hit the wall, killing people on the first floor with one shot.

They were not surprised at all by the performance of the iron tube gun, but took it for granted.

Why?

Because the person in charge here is the 386th Brigade.

Who doesn’t know how powerful Zhu Han is?

Even the recoil of the cannon can be reduced by him like magic.

For things like going through a wall and making it more powerful, just sprinkle it with water.

Anyway, now the entire 386th Brigade has more confidence in Zhu Han than he does himself.

After the heavy machine guns on the opposite side misfired, the Eighth Route Army soldiers began to dig trenches in an orderly manner.

That's right, dig trenches all the way through.

This can minimize the threat posed by rifles and machine guns.

The only thing that can bring harm to them is a grenade with a similar principle to a mortar.

But no matter how interesting the grenade is, it is not a serious artillery piece.

It's more like Grenade and Mortar drank too much one night. After a ridiculous night, the babies they gave birth to grew longer and looked more like rifle grenades...

In the current situation, its shortcomings are clearly exposed - this thing relies too much on experience.

Unlike a mortar, if you put it there and turn a few gears, you can set the parameters steadily.

If an artillery observer provides coordinates, you can shoot directly through obstacles.

The angle and direction of the grenade depends entirely on the user's hands.

The only thing on it is a scale similar to that of a rifle grenade.

If the user cannot see the target directly, it is impossible to hit accurately.

Therefore, they had no choice but to let the grenade launchers mount the city wall and shoot.

But can the mortars on the Qingqing Grassland on the Eighth Route pamper you?

Zhu Yuan has set up a plan, and whenever he finds someone holding a grenade, he will blast it twice first.

The matter was of great importance, and Commander Chen personally took charge of the matter.

On his orders, those firing holes that were not a great threat were numbered.

Soldiers are divided into groups, and each group is responsible for a shooting hole for suppression. It must be ensured that these shooting holes cannot successfully kill or injure our military personnel.

I have to say, it’s all micro-management too, just look at others.