Chapter 1784: Bombard Sakata!

Style: Historical Author: Chi Dong Shu alsoWords: 2236Update Time: 24/01/18 03:47:30
There is only one combat strategy in modern warfare: destroy when discovered.

Sometimes you don't even see your enemy yet, maybe you are already within the opponent's attack range.

This is modern warfare, and it is also the most common use of submachine guns and machine guns.

Ambush at close range and crush your opponent with overwhelming firepower, leaving your opponent with no room for resistance.

So the war became simpler, but more cruel.

And as mentioned before, when submachine guns appear on the battlefield, the lives of soldiers will become extremely fragile.

Of course, the same goes for the emergence of mortars and grenade launchers.

Perhaps the role of one or two mortars is not highlighted, but when a hundred such mortars and grenades are combined, it will be as terrifying as a violent storm.

When the artillery shells fell, dozens of trucks and tanks from the mechanized corps of the Sakata Regiment were instantly submerged in a horrific explosion.

The little devil's tanks are rampant on the battlefield in China, but in front of the mortars, they are just iron coffins.

An 80mm caliber mortar is enough to destroy it, not to mention that the Supervision Corps also has anti-aircraft cannons that are enough to penetrate the armor of any Japanese tank.

This thing is simply omnipotent on the Chinese battlefield. It can fight planes at the top and fight Japanese chariots at the bottom.

Of course, when used to fight little devils, it's like a harvester.

Any Japanese who was shot did not need to doubt whether he was still alive. They all went to see their Amaterasu.

So the Bantian regiment was immediately paralyzed. During the artillery attack, the machine guns swept across. Within a kilometer, if a god blocked it, it would kill a god, and if a Buddha blocked it, it would kill a Buddha. Even if the Japanese Amaterasu came, he would still be beaten. Thousands of holes.

"put!"

At this moment, Sun Shiyu shouted again, and the second round of artillery attacks followed, giving the little devil no chance to breathe at all.

The old Japs Sakata was bombed to a disgrace, and tried to command the troops to build fortifications on the spot. However, in the next second, he and a tank beside him were completely overwhelmed by artillery fire.

In the end, Sakata did not escape the fate of being killed by the bomb. He fell to the ground like a dead dog and lost his breath.

He widened his eyes, perhaps not understanding until his death what the purpose of this was. A mixed brigade fell apart in an instant. Such a terrifying killing speed had never happened to him even after more than twenty years of fighting. Pass.

On his deathbed, Old Japanese Sakata left only one sentence: The Chinese lunatic really deserves his reputation!

Of course, Sakata's death does not mean that the entire Sakata Alliance has lost its ability to resist.

These little devils found bunkers in the artillery fire and cooperated with the troops attacking the Special 1st Battalion.

Their goal is to seize the commanding heights of 305 small highland, because in this way, they still have the possibility of survival. Otherwise, they would have been huddled under the mountain, and sooner or later they would have been killed by the enemy's artillery.

And at the same time, they are also asking for help from the commander of the fifth division, Seishiro Itataru.

When Old Japanese Ban Heng heard that Sakata's mixed brigade had suffered heavy casualties, he jumped up from his chair. That is a mixed brigade of more than 6,000 people. Even if you are all pigs, the supervision team will catch you for a while, right?

Of course, old Japanese Ban Heng would never have imagined that the supervision team was not catching pigs at all, but herding the pigs together and charging with submachine guns.

Therefore, old Japanese Ban Heng couldn't figure out how the supervision team did it even if he tried hard.

Of course, he would not watch the Sakata Regiment disappear like this. In addition to sending a message requesting reinforcements to the 110th Division, Seishiro Itahashi also transferred a Luhang Squadron to provide support to the 305 Small Highland Sakata Regiment.

But this will take time, so he telegraphed the rest of the Sakata United team to hold on.

It's a pity that just after this, Sakata United lost contact.

There is no other reason. The Dragon Boat Festival will not give the little devil any luck. From Feicheng, more than a thousand artillery shells were seized in Dragon Boat Festival. In the absence of trenches, it is useless even if the little devil hides in low-lying areas.

The direct-fire infantry artillery can hit even the enemies in the trenches, let alone those who are just hiding in the depressions.

Without any suspense, the little devil was blown to pieces by Sun Shiyu's waves of shelling, and then each battalion charged to end the battle.

Duanwu quickly ordered the soldiers to clean the battlefield, because what he lacked most now was weapons and ammunition.

Before the war started, Duanwu had discussed the issue of ammunition with Lao Abacus. The bullets of the submachine gun are probably enough for this final battle. So at this time, the little Japanese's machine guns, heavy machine guns, as well as mortars and grenades became the weapons that were urgently needed during the Dragon Boat Festival.

As for the Little Japanese 38-type rifle that I didn't even bother to take a look at during the Dragon Boat Festival, it has become a favorite.

Dragon Boat Festival asked the soldiers to pick them up and select the good ones for use. As for the bad ones, they were blown up together with most of the Liao Shisan soldiers.

At this time, Lao Abacus was busy again. Not only did he have to count ammunition, but he also had to prepare for the distribution of weapons and equipment to each battalion.

Several battalion commanders were even gathering around Lao Baanpan to get equipment. At this time, Lao Abacus is really as big as one and two.

At this time, Duanwu scolded: "What are you doing around the old abacus? Collect all the weapons and ammunition immediately, let's leave here. We will talk about the distribution of weapons and equipment later, let them hurry up, the little devil will definitely not I’ll just let it go. Hurry!”

"Yes, it's Tuanzao!"

Several people responded and ordered their troops to quickly clean the battlefield, especially the grenades on the puppet soldiers.

These are imitations of the German M24 grenades. Although this imitation grenade does not have the explosive power of the little devil's egg grenade, it can be used as a mine.

Most of the purely German-style grenades used by the previous supervisory corps were used as landmines, and the most commonly used ones were the little devil's egg-style grenades.

The little devil's grenade is indeed easy to use. It creates many fragments after the explosion and is very powerful in killing infantry. So even the supervisory team loves the little devil's grenades.

But the little devil's grenade has a fatal weakness, that is, after pulling out the safety ring, it still has to knock on his head. This makes it impossible to use as a mine. And even if you use the little devil's grenade to plant mines, you won't be able to operate it at all if you are not a veteran.

Otherwise, either the grenade will not explode, or it may explode when the mine is planted.

Therefore, the risk factor of using the little devil's grenades to lay mines is too high, and soldiers still like to use grenades.

Bundle six of them, dig a hole and bury them, then pull out the lead and tie the rope, and a simple mine is ready.

So maybe no one wanted the guns on the puppet soldiers, but all the grenades were looted. And especially for the box cannons carried by the puppet soldiers, even if it is difficult to throw away the gun, all the bullets must be removed.

Because nowadays, what the Supervision Corps lacks most is nine-millimeter pistol ammunition!

(End of chapter)