As the Japanese began to disperse, Xie Tian in the sky also gave Zhang Xingsheng an order to adjust the shooting of Zhu Yuan.
The streets and alleys were crowded with Japanese hiding in all directions. Thousands of people were crowded on Nanmen Street. They could not run or hide. A casual shell could take away at least seven or eight Japanese. What's more, there is Xie Tian in the sky, a clairvoyant who can see every move of the Japanese, and Zhang Xingsheng, a divine artilleryman on the ground who is always on target.
Nanmen Street has become a Shura field in the underworld. It is estimated that if the Lord of Hell could show his spirit, he would jump out and yell: Damn it, I'm almost overcrowded here, why do you want to exhaust me to death?
The fleeing Japanese were all in a state of confusion, running around without any structure at all.
Even if you want to resist, you have to escape this inexplicable bombardment first.
At this time, the Zero fighter jet that had been hovering in the sky suddenly swooped down with a harsh sound of breaking through the air. The Japanese were still glad that this damn plane was finally willing to fly down to attack the enemy's artillery position, but the next moment they discovered that it was not the case at all. That's what happened.
The plane dived down, and the two 7.7mm machine guns on the nose fired wildly at them.
The fleeing Japanese soldiers were immediately trapped.
What's going on? Are you fucking blind?
The sharp-eyed Japanese soldiers suddenly noticed the wings of the Zero fighter jet passing by at low altitude and the bright People's Liberation Army flag on the fuselage, and shouted in horror: "This is not our plane!!!"
You're fucking blind, this is obviously a Zero fighter, okay?
Da da da da…
The blind and not blind were all beaten down indiscriminately, and machine gun bullets plowed out two rivers of blood among the fleeing Japanese troops.
The running Japanese soldiers ushered in the first time in their lives.
For the first time, I was swooped and strafed by a fighter jet produced by my own country.
The Japanese soldiers who were attacked head-on turned around and ran back. The Japanese soldiers behind them pushed forward without knowing the situation. Unsurprisingly, they received another round of "ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta".
The planes circled and dived before pulling up. The whistling shells perfectly filled the battle gap left by the planes' strafing. Another round of artillery attacks followed, but this time the shells landed all over the city on South Street. Not a single shell fell at the city gate that had been intensively bombarded just now.
Seeing that returning to the city was a dead end, the stunned Japs turned around and ran back, trampling on the mutilated corpses of their companions.
The guys who fired the artillery outside seemed to have eyes. Round after round of shells fell alternately on the group of Japanese who were lagging behind, driving them to flee towards the south gate.
Xie Tian pulled up the plane and circled it, overlooking the battlefield. He picked up the microphone and issued an order that was not an order: "Brother Yunlong, you can start the attack."
Attack, what the hell is offensive?
The battle here at the south gate was a mess. The Japanese troops who were guarding in other directions had no idea of the situation and hurriedly detached some troops to rush to the south gate. Li Yunlong commanded the team to successfully capture the east gate and north gate with just one charge. The troops poured in like a tide. Shanyin County is also compressing along the streets and alleys towards the south gate.
Li Yunlong's troops have long been accustomed to the sound of gunshots being an order after a battle begins. They rush in which direction wherever the sound of gunfire is fierce. Without a radio, the troops are basically in a state of semi-loss of control as soon as the battle begins. The Eighth Route Army soldiers have long been accustomed to this. An independent combat method based on companies and platoons.
Seeing the gray Eighth Route Army soldiers running towards the south gate one by one, Xie Tian couldn't help but cursed: "You damn Li Yunlong, can you not let your soldiers come over and cause trouble for me?"
Guns and artillery have no eyes. If the Eighth Route Army fought with the Japanese, where would Zhang Xingsheng's mortars go?
Moreover, the tactics Xie Tian prepared next became just decorations.
What Xie Tian wants to fight is a clean and beautiful battle of annihilation, not this kind of siege battle in which one thousand enemies are killed and eight hundred losses are suffered. This is a fucking losing business, so Xie Tian won't do it.
Li Yunlong was speechless after being scolded by Xie Tian, "Damn you, I'm not as rich as you. The radio station can directly command the company and platoon first-level units. How can my team be so easy to command when it comes to fighting?"
Deputy Brigadier Xu slapped Li Yunlong on the head, who was still in a daze. He glared and cursed: "Hurry up and chase your team back. We can take whatever you can get back. Don't disrupt Xie Baoqing's battle plan." .”
This battle is fought just like a game. This is not a war at all. This is simply a one-sided massacre.
Li Yunlong hurriedly asked the people around him to pass on the order, but he curled his lips and muttered: "If you give him such good equipment, I will fight this battle."
"Shit", Deputy Brigadier Xu did not save any face for Li Yunlong, he glared and cursed: "Even if I get you the same equipment as him, you still can't fight as well as him, so why don't you accept it?" , tell me how he plans to fight the next battle?"
Li Yunlong was still really dissatisfied. He stared at his eyes and said, "How else can we fight? Just drive the Japanese back and forth and use mortars. I think there are only more than 2,000 Japanese left at the south gate now. If we continue to bombard for a while, there will be only 2,000 Japanese left." There are only a few gasping for breath."
Deputy Brigadier Xu laughed: "Are all your artillery shells grown in the ground? Sow a seed in the spring and harvest a hundred grains in the autumn? Good steel must be used on the blade. Xie Baoqing's rounds of shelling are just to kill the Japanese. Defeat them, and then cooperate with his planes to intercept and fire and drive these Japs out of the city."
Li Yunlong's eyes widened: "Chief, if you want to say this, I'm going to ask. Xie Baoqing is stupid for driving the Japs out of the city. So many Japs can deploy their troops in the open area. We know the combat effectiveness of the Japs. As long as they deploy their troops to fight our group, even if we have one more regiment, we won't be able to defeat this group of devils."
Deputy Brigadier Xu glared and cursed: "You'd better feed me the damn horse. Do you think Xie Baoqing brought his armored infantry battalion here for sightseeing? If they were fighting street fighting in the city, do you think he How powerful can his tank infantry battalion be? Only in open areas can his tanks crush the infantry. You see, as long as this group of Japanese are driven out of the city, they will be crushed into a pile by Xie Baoqing's three-dimensional crossfire. Meat sauce. Now that your soldiers are rushing forward, you are blocking him. He cannot take advantage of his firepower, and he cannot blow up your soldiers together. If I were Xie Baoqing, I would have to scold you."
Li Yunlong was silent. After fighting for so many years, he had never fought in a battle where he could completely control the field with firepower.
Not to mention that I haven't fought before, I haven't even seen him.
Even the last counter-charge battle between him and the Sakata Alliance was a life-and-death fight with gunshots and bloody swords. How could the battle be fought like this?
In fact, this is no wonder Li Yunlong. His and Xie Tian's combat concepts are completely different. There is a gap of several decades between the two. Especially the Gulf War and the Iraq War completely subverted the traditional tactics of war. Xie Tian also benefited a lot from it. It would be strange if Li Yunlong could understand it in this era.
