"The Tuanzuo side is charging. Let me fight his defensive troops. We can't let them go to support the North Slope."
"yes!"
"fire!"
boom! boom! boom! ...
Duanwu took the lead in charging, but the sound of cannons rang first on the south slope.
60mm mortars carried out rapid-fire attacks on Japanese positions and suppressed them.
The Japanese on Nanpo were suddenly stunned. They heard the sound of a charge on the north slope before, so the team leader wanted to divide his troops for reinforcements.
But as soon as a small group of Japanese soldiers showed up, a dozen of them were killed by shelling, and the rest had no choice but to retreat.
"Baga, how many enemies are there?"
The squad leader Baga, Baga screamed strangely, but he couldn't see how many enemies he had.
The smoke and dust after the explosion of the artillery shells obscured his sight, making it impossible to see how many enemies there were.
And at this moment, a stray bullet flew past his ear, killing a Japanese soldier next to him in the trench.
The Japanese squad leader shrank his neck in fear, and then ordered the Japanese to lie down in the trench less than one meter away and shoot at random down the mountain.
Of course, the Japanese army could not hit anyone with such blind shooting. Because Xie Jinyuan was just feinting.
But at the same time, the Dragon Boat Festival side is different, it is a real strong attack.
Three assault brigades were formed during the Dragon Boat Festival. Under the cover of artillery fire from Zhu Shengzhong and Zhou Dabang, Sun Boan led his men into the Japanese fortifications.
A Japanese squadron had suffered more than half of its casualties in shelling, submachine gun fire, and machine gun fire. The remaining Japanese soldiers rushed out of the trenches and fought hand-to-hand with Sun Boan and others.
But Dragon Boat Festival had already given the order: Don’t be stupid and fight with the Japanese with bayonets. If you don't have two brushes, you'll have to use a gun.
There is no shame in shooting with a bayonet on the battlefield, it is better than losing your life.
So the soldiers who can shoot will shoot, and those who don't have time to shoot will use two, three, four, five,...seven or eight to deal with one Japanese.
The little devil rushed up and was about to cry. Some were shot to death, while others were simply beaten.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, and a kid fighting with a bayonet is fierce, but if seven or eight people beat one person, who can bear it? Almost all the little devils were stabbed to death with random knives.
Naturally, the Japanese at the artillery position also discovered that there was a sneak attack. The artillery battalion captain, Ono, quickly dispatched the ten mortars closest to the north slope for emergency support.
The little devils hurriedly set up artillery and bombarded them randomly, but the charge of the 79th Brigade was a scattered charge. After annihilating all the Japs, the man rushed up the mountain like a carpet.
Therefore, the damage caused by the shelling was not as great as the little devils imagined. It only killed seven or eight soldiers of the 79th Brigade. On the contrary, the forward troops of the 79th Brigade and the Independent Regiment used this opportunity to advance more than 300 meters. Zhu Shengzhong and others were less than 200 meters away from the Japanese artillery position on the north slope.
The little Japanese artilleryman saw that the enemy was two hundred meters away, so he hurriedly took his gun to fight. But before he could shoot, he was beaten into a sieve by the stormtroopers led by Zhu Shengzhong.
The independent regiment has MP28 submachine guns. Although the twenty submachine guns supplied were given to the 53rd Brigade during the Dragon Boat Festival. But Dragon Boat Festival itself has such financial resources.
A total of more than 40 submachine guns were aimed at the Japanese artillery positions and fired.
The thirty or so little Japanese artillerymen were all beaten to pieces. Shooting with submachine guns, these little devils are looking for death.
Do they still think they are infantry? Their shooting skills are poor, their fighting skills are low, and they have no infantry protection. They are all weaker than chickens.
They were all killed within a minute of the battle. Zhu Shengzhong led his men over the corpses of the Japanese and continued to kill towards the main position of the Japanese artillery.
Captain Ono hurriedly ordered the Japanese artillerymen to hold guns to block the charge of the Independent Regiment and the 79th Brigade. However, using the artillerymen as infantrymen was a stupid decision in itself.
In front of the infantry, the little Japanese artillerymen were simply acting as chariots.
The soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the soldiers of the 79th Brigade were like tigers descending from the mountain, and their tide-like charge would scare the little devil to death.
Half of the little Japanese artillerymen were killed, and half abandoned their artillery positions and fled.
Zhu Shengzhong wanted to chase, but he didn't want Duanwu to shout: "Old Zhu, leave these Japs to the 79th Brigade. You go to support the regimental deputy. Be sure to eliminate all the Japs."
"yes!"
Zhu Shengzhong took the order and led the Second Battalion straight to the Japanese on the south slope.
The second battalion now has the original reserve second battalion of the 40th Division, and it is also strong. The strength is about half a company. Plus the forty people from the original new battalion, there are about a hundred people in total.
Although there were casualties when attacking enemy artillery positions, the firepower was fierce, and forty submachine guns were no joke.
Coupled with more than a dozen machine guns and Zhou Dabaang's cooperation, it would not be a joke to torture more than a hundred little devils.
More than a hundred Japanese were all eliminated in the defensive position on the south slope under the double-sided attack of Zhu Shengzhong, Zhou Dabang, Xie Jinyuan, and Sun Shiyu.
At the same time, the old devil Yamada Suiji naturally received a battle report that the artillery position was attacked.
He ordered the 2nd Squadron of the 3rd Battalion and the 3rd Squadron of the 2nd Battalion to quickly return reinforcements.
But by this time, it was too late. After Duanwu and his men annihilated all the Japanese artillery, the Japanese artillery position fell into Duanwu's hands.
The Japanese charged towards the artillery position. Dragon Boat Festival was condescending and ordered the troops to shoot at the Japanese.
Half of the more than 200 Japanese in the two squadrons were shot to death, and the rest could only retreat continuously.
At this time, the old devil Yamada Kakiji discovered that Xiejiaqiao was a trap. At least one enemy brigade attacked one's own artillery positions.
"Baga! Where did so many people come from?"
Yamada Kakiji's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and the artillery positions are still in the opponent's hands. As long as he is not stupid, he will know that the entire 103rd Brigade is finished today, unless a miracle happens.
However, Yamada Kakiji is not someone who is willing to sit still and wait for death. Nowadays, there are more people on the road behind and fewer people on the road ahead. They still have a chance to survive when they rush into Xiejiaqiao.
"Everyone is here, charge to Xiejiaqiao..."
"All artillery preparations, target Xiejiaqiao Japanese 103rd Brigade, open fire in full force!"
The Dragon Boat Festival order was issued almost at the same time as the two old Japanese soldiers, Yamada Sui.
But obviously, the little devil's marching speed is not as fast as the Dragon Boat Festival's artillery shells.
A 150mm howitzer, a 100mm cannon, a 75mm mountain cannon, and thirty mortars of various calibers opened fire on the Japanese outside Xiejiaqiao.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of the cannon was deafening, as if the sky was shattering.
The doomsday for the devils is coming, and the raging explosions sweep across like a terrifying wave, rolling waves of blood and soil, gradually swallowing up every devil.
This is the Dragon Boat Festival. If you don't take action, you will be killed. If you do, you will definitely take the opponent's life.
He didn't even pay attention to the mere Yamada Kakiji. As long as he captured the little Japanese's artillery position, he would be 100% sure of this battle.
As for Yamada Kanji, it is his fault that he met someone he shouldn't have met, so he could only live in Xiejiaqiao! ...
PS: The update is finally completed today, but it may be a little later tomorrow. Tomorrow grandpa will burn Panax notoginseng and I have to go. My dad also wants to install a computer. Thinking about it, the time in a day is really tight. Shu Yi is very busy now. Brothers, forgive me, forgive me!
