"Well done."
Xie Tian's loud cheers came from the car radio.
When the People's Liberation Army soldiers in the tank heard the voice of thanking Tian from the radio, they were already cheering and shouting. The machine guns fired harder and the turret rotated more vigorously.
Xie Tian has already become the spiritual leader of this group of soldiers, and in their hearts Xie Tian exists like a god.
As long as he is around, there is no problem that cannot be solved.
Xie Tian made several special trips to the hillside north of Gushan Temple to pay homage to the soldiers who died in battle, letting the soldiers feel that even if they died fighting for Xie Tian, they would still be respected by Xie Tian.
No, they are not just fighting for Xie Tian, they are also fighting for themselves, their parents and sisters, and the villagers they don’t know.
But more than anything, they are fighting to thank God.
Xie Tian's ideal is their ideal, and they are willing to use their lives to help Xie Tian realize their common ideal.
Just like Wang Dashun from Ping'an County, he couldn't wait to run to Taiyuan to join the People's Liberation Army just after his mother was buried.
This is where personal charm lies. It’s all about the collapsed gable wall that Xie Tian carried for him, the words that Xie Tian said to him, and the pieces of ocean that Xie Tian took in his hands. , his life is already Xie Tian's. Regardless of whether Xie Tian accepts it or not, Wang Dashun himself thinks so.
The plane piloted by Xie Tian flew over the battlefield. Seeing the chaotic Japs beginning to gather in the large stronghold, Xie Tian unceremoniously pressed the bomb button.
Thanks to the comrades in the arsenal and to Comrade Chu Yunfei's new wife, hundreds of people in the arsenal are now working day and night and can produce two cluster bombs every day.
The slogans shouted by the arsenal are all bloody: Blood debts must be paid with blood, for your father, for your mother, for the more than 10,000 relatives who died by Jinyang Lake, and for the tens of thousands of Chinese who died under the butcher knives of the Japanese. , kill all the little devils, just by the sweat you shed today.
The workers worked hard, knowing that every bomb they built would play a huge role on the battlefield.
Let the devils bleed and let our soldiers bleed less.
The cluster bomb, which had been graffitied by an artist in the arsenal workshop with a small Japanese plaster flag and a large blood-red cross on the bomb body, exploded in the crowd of Japs. The power of the mother bomb had already knocked down a large area, but what was even more frightening was that it was flying in all directions. of bomblets.
As a series of dense and continuous explosions sounded, a large number of ghosts fell in a pool of blood, and the screams of ghosts and wolves howled together.
The Japanese infantry captain had half of his ear blown off by shrapnel. He covered his bloody ears and got up from the ground. His whole body was trembling and he was stunned when he looked at the large number of Japanese who fell to the ground and howled in front of him.
What the hell kind of bomb is this? One bomb almost wiped out my infantry regiment...
Damn it, how are you going to fight this battle? Ahhhh! ! !
After dropping the bombs, Xie Tian didn't even look at the results and gave orders directly to the radio: "Tiedan, throw yours where the Japs are most concentrated. Sansheng, keep your two aerial bombs first. Listen to me." Give the order and then throw it, use the machine gun to fuck it first.”
From the perspective of the three people, they could see that the entire mining area was in chaos, but the tactical effect of defeating the Japanese had not yet been achieved.
If the Japanese were defeated, they would definitely be defeated in the direction of Yangquan. The 101st Division had already set up an ambush between Yangquan and the mining area, waiting for the Japanese who had escaped to come to their doorstep.
"Duan Sihai, guard the mine for me, don't let the Japanese take advantage of the chaos and destroy the mine."
Duan Sihai looked at the empty field in front of the mine depressedly and replied: "There is not a single Japanese here..."
There were two to three hundred Japs on duty in more than a dozen mines in six mines. As soon as the battle started, Duan Sihai led his soldiers to deal with these Japs. Even the Japs mine manager and technician were wiped on the neck by the soldiers, as easily as if they were beaten. Sneezed.
A mining area is not a mine. These are two completely different concepts.
The mining area is the living area for the miners. It has various industry-related auxiliary facilities and living facilities. It is very close to the mine, making it convenient for the miners to work. The scale is no less than that of Yangquan City. The Ishikawa Brigade is stationed in the mining area. A small number of troops were allocated to maintain daily security in the mine. Speaking of which, Miyamoto Kujugi still used the Ishikawa Brigade as a security force.
The mine is a place for mining, with some factories such as mineral processing plants attached. After the miners go down, there are basically not many people active on the ground, so there is no need to waste troops and send large troops for defense.
Besides, the mine is near the mining area, and the Japanese troops stationed in the mining area will arrive immediately if there is any movement.
But once the battle started today, no one cared about the mining area.
The battle happened so suddenly that the central command system of the Ishikawa brigade was defeated almost instantly, the artillery regiment was defeated, and a cluster bomb defeated an infantry regiment.
Now the Japanese radio stations are full of chirping calls, but no one can stand up and take charge of the battle.
The turrets were all blown down, and Ishikawa Keiji's life and death were unknown. The remaining Japanese were all in a state of confusion. A large number of them believed that the attack came from the Miyamoto Division. After all, some people witnessed it with their own eyes. It was a tank from the Miyamoto Division. The regiment rushed into the artillery position and opened fire first.
The Japanese were confused, but Li Changshun was not.
After successfully eliminating the Japs in the artillery position, the soldiers in the armored personnel carriers rushed out to seize the Japs artillery position and turned their guns to point at the Japs cavalry camp not far away.
Li Changshun gave an order, and tanks, howitzers, field infantry artillery, mountain artillery, and mortars were fired in unison. Just one salvo blasted the cavalry camp into a sea of flames, and the frightened horses broke free and ran away.
Looking at the chaotic cavalry camp in front of him, Li Changshun laughed loudly and brayed.
No, these guns cannot be handed over to Qin Fen for unified distribution. I'm about to establish a tank division. Is it too much to add an artillery regiment under the tank division?
It's not too much, not to mention that I personally led people to snatch these cannons back. If anyone tries to snatch them from me, I will butt heads with him.
Wait, wait, those war horses also belong to me, I have to set up another cavalry regiment.
Before the battle was over, Li Changshun had already begun to make plans, and Mei's nose bubbles were popping out.
The iron egg in the air also dropped the cluster bombs he mounted, and the same wave was made.
It's fun to fly a plane and kill Japanese soldiers. The only drawback is that you can't participate in cleaning up the battlefield, which cuts off Tiedan's financial resources. It's a tangle.
Damn it, I killed such a large group of devils. They might have something good hidden in them, but in the end, I didn’t get any of them. I don’t know which son of a bitch got the advantage, and I don’t know how to divide it. Give me half...
There was no one left to fight in this battle. These guys followed Xie Tian into the battle, and it was so easy that all they could think about was the spoils of war.
