When they retreated from Myanmar, they had a total of four Bren-type light machine guns, one Type 92 heavy machine gun, and one Vickers heavy machine gun. They also seized two crooked handles and one Type 92 heavy machine gun from the ambushing Japanese soldiers on the way. Heavy machine gun.
Even though Lin Yue strictly ordered the artillery not to use six British mortars with limited ammunition, the firepower of the machine guns alone was several times stronger than the cannon fodder regiment guarding Nantianmen in the TV series.
The Japanese troops came and died quickly. Seeing the fierce firepower on the hilltop, the commander quickly ordered the rear artillery to suppress the fire and cover the retreat of the charging troops.
As time went by, the number of charges increased, and the Japanese army had more and more heavy equipment. At night, the enemy's artillery fire was poured on the front line as if it were on display, with free warheads. Fifty millimeter grenade launcher.
Seventy mm rifle.
Ninety mm mortar. Seventy-five millimeter mountain and field guns.
One hundred and five millimeter field and mountain guns.
Explosive bombs exploded in the soil, anti-personnel grenades flew through the air, incendiary bombs caused the soil to stick to the soldiers and burned them, illumination bombs brought dawn earlier, and smoke bombs pulled dawn back into darkness.
Everyone's body was covered with a layer of soil, and their saliva smelled of explosives.
As soon as the enemy fired artillery, everyone spread out as much as possible. After one round of artillery fire, the dispersed people used the trench craters to move back bit by bit. Veterinarian Hao kept turning over the soldiers lying in the trench to determine whether they were injured. He carried a dirty sack in his big feet and distributed the compressed biscuits to those in need.
I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or a coincidence, but after the round of gunfire, both parties stopped in unison.
Meng Fanglia said with a sad face: "We have finished crossing the West Bank, and the cable crossing is gone. We can't go back."
Long Wenwen glanced at him: "What are you so beautiful about?"
"What am I beautiful about?"
"Everyone on the west bank has passed away. Even if we save ten of them each, you don't need to be beautiful. You are a scholar, and what you spend on yourself can feed thirty bean cakes."
"Who are you talking about? What are you talking about? We can't go back."
"Okay, let's not talk about bean cakes."
"No, what exactly are you going to sing on stage?"
"Pick the tackle!"
"Your uncle!"
"Wing to protect women and children, the friendly troops will cross the river and buy time to consolidate the defense on the east bank. This is what your best friend, Battalion Commander Lin, said."
"Can you please stop pointing the finger at other people's heads? You are sitting in a big hall, and you let a battalion commander take the blame every day. Are you worthy of your own conscience?"
"I really didn't lie to you. This was indeed what he said. You know, the biggest advantage of Battalion Commander Lin is that his actions are better than his words. Unlike you guys, who just talk every day and meet Japanese and rats. It’s like seeing a cat.”
"What do you know? You've only known him for a few days? Because one sentence said that you have lost your heart, and now we are close friends? We are good brothers who eat vegetables, vermicelli and stewed pork in the same pot. Although he is mysterious all day long Xi Xi is a weird person, but he values the lives of our group of people more valuable than gold. How can we be like you and wish we could be used as livestock?"
When Meng Fangliao said this, the image of Lin Yue beating Kang Ya suddenly flashed through his mind, and he didn't know why he always felt a bit sore.
Long Wenwen pulled the bolt of the gun and said, "You must be the one with the weird yin and yang."
"Tch." Meng Fanlao turned around.
"By the way, where is Lin Yue? Where did Lin Yue go?"
The two talked for a long time, and Long Wenwen suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen that person for a while.
Ayi, who was holding a kettle and drinking water in the trench nearby, looked around and said, "You were here just now."
It's broken and gone again.
Nothing good will happen if he disappears.
Meng Fanxia climbed to the edge of the trench and looked down the mountain with a telescope.
…
Yes, Lin Yue escaped again, taking advantage of the vast night.
During the day, he still had some concerns, just like the sniper in the movie, just like the sniper in the movie, he would change his position. After all, Little Japan's marksmanship was not perfect, but at night the situation was different. Yes, the night is his home field.
Why did you ask He Shuguang for a map before going to Myanmar? Why do you stay up every night? Hunting is just a matter of course, the real purpose is to understand the terrain of Nantianmen and the surrounding areas, and strive to be familiar with it.
When the Japanese army was firing artillery, he had already taken a hidden path on the left and detoured to the forest area behind the Takeuchi Regiment.
From day to night, the Japanese army charged one wave after another, and the artillerymen were never idle. Now they can finally eat well and rest for a while. Their tense spirits suddenly relaxed. Some people even fell asleep with their backs against a big tree. past.
Their main force has driven the British army and part of the expeditionary force to the border of India and Myanmar. The remaining soldiers of the expeditionary force have all fled to the east bank of the Nu River. Now there are only a small number of lost dogs stranded in Myanmar. The survival of those people is in doubt. , how could he have the guts to sneak attack a wing-level military unit.
Apart from those who were eating and resting, there were still some patrolling soldiers left at the artillery position.
Lin Yue spotted a first-class soldier who was running to the woods for convenience. He sneaked over to him. When the soldier finished urinating and was about to pull up his pants, he covered his mouth from behind. He reached around with his right hand and pulled his chin. There was a soft click. The Japanese soldiers no longer struggled.
He dragged the bodies of the Japanese soldiers into the grass behind him, took off his military uniform and put it on. He walked out of the woods carrying the 38-style style. He circled a few field guns near the jungle twice. He took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and headed toward A soldier patrolling nearby said: "America, Camel cigarettes."
"Yeah, good stuff, good stuff."
"American cigarettes taste really good, thank you."
Two patrol soldiers came over rubbing their hands. There were few things to entertain on the battlefield. Apart from eating, a cigarette in their free time was the greatest enjoyment.
Lin Yue handed one to each of them, and while they were lighting cigarettes, he held the dagger in both hands and thrust it into their throats.
Uh~gu~
Blood poured into the airways and spat out of the mouths of the two Japanese soldiers.
Lin Yue covered their mouths and gently put them down on the ground. He moved closer to the shadow of the 75mm mountain cannon. He looked around to make sure no one had noticed. He walked behind the field cannon at the far end and fine-tuned the shooting direction and angle to the left. , holding the rope and pulling.
Bang!
A flash of fire shot out, thick smoke rose in the wind, and the whistling sound of grenades faded away.
boom!
Artillery shells exploded at the foot of Nantianmen.
"who?"
At this time, the nearest soldier came over holding a gun.
Lin Yue bowed with his left hand and shot an arrow with his right hand. Then he stretched the bow, pulled the string and let go, finishing in one go.
Whoosh!
puff!
The bow and arrow penetrated deeply into the chest of the Japanese soldier.
After loading the shells, close the latch body, hold the cable and click again. Bang!
Another cannonball went away, also landed at the foot of the mountain, and exploded into a big fireball with a bang.
