The Japanese artillery fire extended, and the dense explosions made Hu Yi suddenly feel frightened.
The ground was shaking, shaking so hard that even the top of his heart was trembling.
He was a little scared, and he didn't understand why Xiao Hongying would be attacked by the Japanese when he fired.
Could this be the result of daily bad behavior?
The Japanese infantry did not participate in the attack, and the light and heavy machine guns located in the green gauze tent were unable to fire.
If the enemy doesn't show up, shooting at this time will only waste bullets.
And it doesn't have the effect of an ambush.
His eyesight was poor and there was no use going to the front line. Hu Yi felt so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
The only way to attract Japanese artillery fire now is for Li Xiang's mortar platoon to open fire!
According to the battle plan, the guard battalion should launch a feint attack before dark.
I couldn't care less, and immediately prepared to order mortars to fight back...
A loud charge horn suddenly came from the south.
It seems that the main force group did not wait until dark according to the battle plan and the ninth battalion took action first.
Perhaps it was judged that the Japanese's large-scale artillery attack was because the Ninth Battalion launched the attack in advance!
The Japanese firepower was pointed in the northwest direction. After the observer of the main force group reported the battlefield situation, the deputy commander's eyes widened.
Battalion Commander Hu said that they could attract Japanese firepower, but he didn't expect that they actually did it...
Seeing that the Japanese almost turned all the muzzles of their guns to fire randomly towards the northwest, while most of the Japanese machine guns were also shooting in the northwest.
All Japanese light and heavy firepower was directed towards the guard camp.
Don't miss this God-given opportunity.
The deputy commander immediately gave the order: "Blow the charge, attack from the front, and contain the flanks!"
As for the sky not being dark, let it be darkened with gunpowder smoke!
The biggest problem in launching an attack in Qingsha Zhang is that it is difficult to coordinate.
If the correspondents spread out to convey the order, the troops who received the order must first assemble their teams and then take action. Since each team is in a different position, they must assemble in sequence.
Therefore, blowing the charge horn is the best way.
Although the attacking rhythm of the soldiers could not be completely consistent, hearing the attack bugle was an order. The soldiers immediately shouted to kill and rushed towards the enemy with the same goal.
As for how to kill the enemy after breaking out of the green gauze tent.
When you see an enemy, shoot and throw a grenade at close range.
Rush to the enemy's position and fight with bayonets
After the blood boils, either the enemy will die or we will die!
Killing one is enough for the capital, killing two Japanese is enough to save one.
It cannot be ignored that most of the time, most of the fighting the Eighth Route Army was losing money.
New soldiers suffered particularly heavy casualties, and some even peed their pants on the battlefield and just cried.
And some people ran in the wrong direction.
As for whether he ran away, I guess not.
Therefore, the Eighth Route Army has a tradition of cultivating soldiers through the old and the new.
Charge with soldiers who have little time for formal training, which is a test of the command ability of the grassroots commanders.
Fortunately, every soldier who charges towards the enemy has one thought in mind: kill the Japanese.
Soldiers with the same belief ran with firmness and strength in every step of their charge.
Like the wind and the remaining clouds, the soldiers no longer cared about cherishing the crops.
The veteran did not hesitate to ask the new recruit to follow him.
The ideological work of the Eighth Route Army is not something that ordinary armies can do.
Sacrifice yourself on the battlefield to protect your comrades, and because of your faith, even if you fall on the road to sacrifice, you are still commanding the charge.
He shed his blood for this bullied country, even if he died, he would not regret it.
Veterans can be called veterans because they have been on the battlefield many times. Who has not experienced crawling out of the dead?
Taking young comrades to charge with him and letting the soldiers follow behind him is not only a form of protection, but also a habit.
The enemy camp.
I heard shouts and killing sounds in the green gauze tent.
Finally, I saw a group of eight people rushing out of the green gauze tent, followed by an ant-like crowd that appeared instantly.
The observers, who were stretching their necks in all directions, widened their eyes in excitement.
Some even couldn't believe that Tubalu actually dared to charge.
I have to admire Captain Xiong Erlang for knowing the enemy like a god. Tubalu charged even though he knew he was going to die. There must be something wrong with his brain.
The extremely stupid Tubalu must fight to the death...
The Japanese lying in the trenches were like woodchucks, poking their guns out to welcome the upcoming killing feast.
In the past, it was only the Imperial Army that chased the Eighth Route Army to fight. Now, after being ambushed twice, they lowered their status and must make the Eighth Route Army realize that...the Imperial Army is an invincible myth in the world!
Under the cover of the green gauze tent, the eight roads rushing out were filled with darkness and their speed was astonishing.
A few fast runners had already charged to the first line of defense marked by the Japanese on the outside.
You can clearly see a pair of gray hats with drooped brim and washed white.
Those eyes under the brim of the hat are full of determination.
With perseverance that is not afraid of death, occasionally someone stops to fight back with a rifle.
The patched military uniform, the color of the leggings has been blurred by the dust from the long journey.
The straw sandals on my feet were so miserable.
He is brave and brave to defend his homeland, and his momentum is like a rainbow.
It is the soul of a soldier to not be afraid of death and to dare to fight tough battles, and the mission on his shoulders is to drive away foreign enemies.
The experiences of blood and fire, life and death in the smoke of gunfire, and the test of life and death forged a strong will.
"Get ready." The Japanese lieutenant in the southern defense line waved his command knife with a grin.
The Japanese who emerged from the trenches each looked for their targets and locked them.
Before the Lieutenant in charge of commanding Nan Xiangjiazi could give the order to shoot, he rushed to Tuba Road, which was more than 60 meters away from the perimeter, but suddenly all of them suddenly fell down on the spot.
Then, the light machine guns mixed in on both sides of the attacking team opened fire first.
Da da da.
The trajectory of the machine gun was pulled left and right along the ridge of the Japanese defense line.
The Japanese Lieutenant suddenly had a bad feeling: the Tubal Road attack direction might not be to the south.
His guess makes sense.
The Eighth Route Army, which was attacking from the front, suddenly shrank its head before the Japanese could fire.
Instead, several Japs who were lying on the edge of the trench preparing for battle had their heads blown off immediately.
Zhang Xiaodao came out of the smoke.
He pulled the helmet on his head, put on the buckle, and raised his hand to pat away the dust and blood all over his body.
There was a lot of fun at the Japanese artillery position.
It's a pity that the Japanese set up guard posts near the artillery positions.
It's definitely not possible to go directly there. Throwing a grenade might blow up a mortar shell.
But it was impossible to inflict losses on the Japanese artillery.
The Japanese made it clear that they had no intention of exchanging lives with the Eighth Route Army in the green gauze tent.
Now the Eighth Route Army emerges from Qingsha Zhang, which is completely in line with the expectations of the battle plan.
"Shoot!" The Japanese lieutenant was in a very bad mood.
At this point in the war, the current situation on the battlefield does not seem to be much different from the one-sided sweeps we participated in before.
Bah bah bah.
The sound of gunfire in the open area south of the turret suddenly became intensive.
A correspondent hurriedly came to the temporary headquarters where Deputy Commander Qing Shazhong was located: "Report to the leader, Commander Hu of the Guard Battalion said that they did not launch an attack on the Japanese."
"Our department and the guard battalion have formed a pincer attack on the Japanese." The deputy commander looked at the map and waved his hands excitedly: "Order: Immediately launch an attack on both wings. Correspondent, immediately inform Battalion Commander Hu to guard their position. No My order is that no one is allowed to take a step back!"
(End of chapter)
