Chapter 62 The window period for industrial transformation

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The war has come to this point, and there is actually nothing much to say.

With such long-term experience in the military, both sides are basically playing cards.

You know roughly what I want to do, and I know exactly what you want to do.

Usually in this case, the competition is basically about who makes fewer mistakes.

Whose warrior can carry it better.

Who else has better luck.

The word conspiracy does not belong to this kind of battlefield.

The other type that belongs here is the dimensionality reduction attack that completely crushes the tactical command - Yangmou.

Although the guards are better equipped than the enemy and have more ammunition than the enemy.

But if it is a defensive strategy that insists on not giving up an inch of ground, the guard team with a numerical disadvantage will obviously suffer.

In this case, if I can control where your soldiers attack, can I cause a lot of damage to you?

The cave dwellings in this village have long been hollowed out by soldiers.

The entire Guanjianao has long been connected, whether it is the trenches under the ground, the fortifications on the ground, or the passages between cave dwellings.

Although the first defense position is near the entrance of the village, it can still be regarded as inside the village.

The extensive route network basically allows soldiers to appear at any shooting angle.

Fight around you, explode around you, until I drive you all into the open space I envisioned!

Does it look familiar?

Let me review it for you, knock on the blackboard, and highlight the key points. This is called the interchangeable version of Three Golden Flowers!

The enemies who rushed up felt that they were enemies everywhere, as if they were surrounded by countless machine gun forts.

The automatic firepower of this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers was several times that of our own.

Want to suppress? Just at least 5 times more people.

And if you suppress this side, the other side will be even stronger.

Why is this feeling of being stretched thin in numbers and firepower so familiar?

I'm here to fight in the field, right?

This is a tough battle, right?

Why do I have such a sense of deja vu?

Finally, as the mortar barrel gradually turned red.

The artillery soldiers also put the last few shells that the gun body could bear into the muzzle.

Although the accuracy of the Sany-type 60mm mortar in hand is not very good.

But it can’t hold up the firepower coverage!

Not to mention the precise shooting of the three Type 92 infantry cannons at the back.

Precise strikes coupled with firepower coverage, combined with the style of the two Super Leagues of Misu and Suzhou, can this devil's blessing be any less?

At this time, the soldiers were actually reaching their limit.

Many soldiers sacrificed their hands, using only thin handkerchiefs and sleeves to change machine gun barrels.

Many submachine gunners had to stop shooting. Even if they were designed with a low rate of fire of 450 rounds per minute, the barrel would probably be broken if they continued to shoot.

While waiting for the barrel to cool down, they desperately stuffed bullets into the magazine, even though the blood had dyed every bullet red.

To put it bluntly, both sides now are at the end of their tether.

The Japanese guard was miserable.

The soldiers fought hard.

Now it depends on which of the commanders on both sides can play the next best move.

"Fourth company! Come on! Push them back!"

On Guanjianao's side, apart from the 7th and 8th companies and the artillery, which were used as stretcher teams, there were only a total of more than 400 people left.

The 4th company is already their last reserve team.

Once they are all dispatched, it means that there are no tactical mobile forces available.

The moment the 4th company, a new force, joined the battlefield, the balance of the battlefield immediately turned towards the guards.

The last round of shelling blew half of the enemies in the pit away and stunned the other half.

Without giving them a chance to react, they opened the way with countless grenades and roared all the way into the foxhole full of enemy corpses.

With the help of the automatic weapon that was just a little warm, he wantonly harvested the lives of the enemies who wanted to come up from behind.

"Takaguchi Squadron! Iwakuma Squadron! Push them back!"

Seeing the battle above, Captain Kumagai's heart skipped a beat.

What kind of opponent am I facing?

Such a small village has obviously been invaded.

The troops that were thrown up one after another were not only a small 2,000 people from a puppet army regiment, but the Japanese army had already thrown up two squadrons, almost 400 people.

Yes, I admit that most people have stopped halfway.

But the problem is that in such a small village, according to past experience, with more than 100 Japanese troops and 300 puppet troops, even if the village opposite is full of Eighth Route Army troops, it can still survive for a long time.

But now?

Can't even stand firm.

If they push it back, won't all their previous efforts be in vain?

If we need to do it again, can those puppet troops who have seen this group of Eighth Route Army firepower be mobilized?

In the current situation, it's okay to let them follow behind and fire two shots. If they are really allowed to be used as cannon fodder like the previous regiment, can they be appeased?

If they can't be appeased, will everyone mutiny?

Therefore, we can only urge the two Japanese squadrons on the road to charge quickly.

Seeing that the Japanese had been forced back to the village entrance, Xiong Gu finally had the opportunity to let four 90mm mortars rejoin the battle.

They were also helpless. The slope was too steep and the terrain of Guanjianao was too high.

Although looking at the map without contour lines, they can shoot at quite a distance.

But in fact Guanjianao is on a hill.

If the cannons were fired from the foot of the mountain, the highest point of the cannonball parabola would not be much higher than the village.

In this case, you can only get close and shoot at a high elevation angle.

But the problem came again.

Remember this place is surrounded by cliffs on three sides?

There is only one path into the village.

The eighth road is on the mountain again.

There are only a few accessible shooting points.

They are all old fritters, who doesn’t know who?

I'm not afraid of your Type 92 infantry cannon hitting me. After all, you don't have many of these cannons.

In addition, the artillery scouts cannot come out, and they cannot shoot accurately without coordinates.

What I'm afraid of is the fire coverage of your terrifyingly numerous 60mm mortars.

Therefore, even the support to the village entrance was just two shots and then ran away, and they did not dare to stay too long.

This time, the 4th company was not prepared to hold on for a long time at all. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they threw down most of the grenades.

The Japanese who were charging up were in trouble.

These grenades rolled everywhere along the slope.

I don't even know where to hide.

This time, the formation that was still barely maintained was immediately in chaos.

The firepower directed towards the entrance of the village was reduced by half.

Taking advantage of such a window period, the soldiers of the 4th Company immediately retreated under alternate cover.

Just kidding, there are no anti-artillery fortifications at all this time, and they can only be bombed if they are piled up at the entrance of the village.

We will not do anything that only increases casualties.

Just like that, the suppressive firepower on the Japs who had been knocked around suddenly disappeared.

Although it would be strange for a person, how can the devils nowadays have time to think about that?

Whether it is from a mission perspective or from a survival perspective, we must attack immediately.

As expected, this group of Japs was blocked at the entrance of the village by strong firepower.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers of the 4th Company actually stayed in the remaining foxholes from the previous primary defense this time.

There is no intention of letting the Japanese into the village again.

"Hand cannon, quick!"

How could the Japanese officers who saw this situation let go of such an opportunity.

Although it is now approaching evening, the fading light has greatly affected the line of sight and will definitely affect the hit rate.

But the more this happens, they will seize every fleeting opportunity.

Otherwise, it might be even harder to fight at night.

I don't know whether it was seconds or minutes, but it was a long time for the Japanese officer.

Several grenade launchers ran up in a dusty manner, lying on the ground struggling to find a place to shoot.

Just as they squinted their eyes and took aim carefully, several huge waves of earth rose not far from them.

Afterwards, they, the soldiers around them, and even their officers were all submerged by the steel balls, earth and rocks that were fired at them.

The last scene that countless Japanese soldiers saw before dying was of the Eighth Route Army soldiers charging forward again while shouting...

Having been able to deal with the Japanese until now, the command level of the Guard is obviously not bad.

The grenadier does not carry a firearm. As a support weapon that can come up with the team, he naturally has to go at the end of the team.

In other words, as long as you see the grenade hand coming up, it means that almost all the troops are coming up.

Do you think you have found a loophole in my command of the Eighth Route Army, and are you lying in a big pit with no anti-artillery capability, waiting for you to blow it up?

In fact, this is a reminder to annihilate all you Japanese!

So as the pile of directional landmines sounded simultaneously, Xiong Gu's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing two squadrons of Japanese troops going up, the follow-up troops on my side had not been organized yet, so they were wiped out?

Was it killed by a directional mine?

Damn it, didn’t we clear all the mines through shelling before?

Could it be that they buried it when they rushed out just now?

Let’s review the battle process of this group of Eighth Route Army.

First the enemy advances and we retreat, then the enemy is stationed and we harass, then the enemy is tired and we attack, and finally the enemy retreats and we pursue.

After that, I left some directional mines as gifts for the next round when the enemy advanced and we retreated.

Why is this feeling so familiar?

I'm here to fight in the field, right?

This is a tough battle, right?

Why do I have the feeling of being deceived again?

Huh? Why should I say it again?