When he first encountered an opponent whose firepower was equal to his own, and who had the upper hand and a favorable location, Xiao Inu Kazuo felt completely paralyzed and couldn't fight.
Counterattack, this terrain is too restrictive for charging. Not only is it difficult to attack up the hillside, the opponent also has a lot of submachine gun firepower specifically to deal with the group charge organized by himself.
If you don't fight back, you will only be beaten passively. Seeing that the enemy's machine guns and heavy machine guns have never stopped since the beginning of the attack, it is obvious that the ammunition is quite abundant, and you really can't afford to waste the lives of your side.
To be honest, even facing the main force of the Jinsui Army was not so uncomfortable.
The little dog Kazuo was leaning against the truck, the veins in his hand were about to explode as he held the command knife. Apart from wanting to cut someone, his mind was in a blur, and for a moment he really didn't know how to respond.
Now they are relying on grenades and mortars to counterattack, and can only achieve some sporadic results, occasionally falling in the infantry trenches of the second detachment.
As the highway continued to be blazed with fire, the mortar and grenade groups of the second detachment carrying out mobile operations gradually began to find the feeling, and they became more and more accurate in targeting the enemy's firepower points.
Although the hit rate is only 23 out of 10, it can't match the large base of the second team and sufficient ammunition.
A mortar group carries 36 artillery shells, and the grenade group carries 40 rounds of grenades, so the second detachment has plenty of shells to make trial and error.
Relying on Gao Jianwu's training, which required that the 60mm mortars and grenades approaching the Japs must be fired at once and moved to another location, they escaped the sharp counterattacks of the Japs.
Taking advantage of the favorable position tonight, relying on the trenches dug in advance and powerful firepower, the little Japanese infantry could not rush up the hillside at all.
This reduced the threat to the artillery team a lot, and allowed the artillery team and grenade team, which were a little panicked at the beginning of the war, to become more and more calm as they fought. They found that as long as they strictly followed Gao Jianwu's instructions and fired a gun, they would move to a new position and continue to work. Everyone was doing nothing. No.
As the aiming feeling became better and better, the fire points of the little Japanese machine gun began to be unplugged one by one.
After all, this flame-spitting machine gun is like a beacon. If one person can't hit it, sometimes two or three grenades will be fired at the same fire point at the same time.
In this way, every time a Jaap's firepower point is hit, two or three grenades will fall in the surrounding area, often taking away a Jaap's machine gun group in one wave!
This ghostly bombardment seemed a bit random, but the cumulative damage was quite a lot, making Kazuo Koinu's blood pressure soar that he was about to explode.
In comparison, the damage caused by the specific heavy machine gun to the Japs was not bad at all, and this bombardment greatly shattered Xiao Inu Kazuo's attempt to concentrate the team.
The opponent has so many mortars and grenade launchers. If we assemble the team, isn't it going to kill the opponent directly?
However, despite this, Xiao Inu Kazuo saw that his men were getting fewer and fewer. After a while, statistics found that more than half of the casualties were killed. No matter how hard-hearted Ko Inu Kazuo was, he could no longer hold on.
This feeling of being pressed and rubbed under the opponent's absolute firepower made this little devil realize the despair and powerlessness that his opponents had encountered before.
After staying up for more than ten minutes, Xiao Inu Kazuo really couldn't find a way to break the situation. The opponent was huddled in the trench, relying on the firepower of heavy machine guns, light machine guns and artillery batteries. The ammunition seemed to be endless, completely making it impossible for Xiao Inu to see any chance of victory. hope.
"Turn in, turn in!" Xiao Inu Kazuo finally made up his mind and ran away.
Even though he was defeated in this way, even if he went back he would inevitably be scolded and slapped in the face. If it was more serious, he might be asked to commit seppuku, but after all, he could still retain some strength as a little devil.
After all, if we continue to fight, the whole army may be wiped out in a short time.
Xie Jincheng lay in the trench, nervously observing the movements of the Japs, and found that the Japs' grenade and mortar counterattacks seemed to be getting more violent.
However, there are fewer and fewer machine gun fire points, and they can't even be seen anymore.
The ghostly shadows began to gather towards the source of the river.
Is this little devil going to escape?
Since the war started, Xie Jincheng has actually been under great psychological pressure. After all, he knows his team well. It has just been reorganized from bandits. How about its combat quality?
I can’t say it’s not possible at all, but I’m getting better and better when fighting against the wind, and Xie Jincheng himself doesn’t have the confidence to fight a tough battle. So when he saw the Japanese coming in a mighty convoy to strengthen the squadron, Xie Jincheng was still very nervous at first.
A strengthened squadron has 300 people. Compared with the previous situation where at least one battalion was required to block the attack, it is not necessarily possible to win.
But looking at it now, with the relative firepower advantage and the geographical location, one of my own detachments and Lu Fan's two heavy machine guns were able to completely hold back the little Japs!
He even caused huge damage to the little devil, although Xie Jincheng didn't know that more than half of the little devil had been lost!
But just looking at the cars that were killed and all the Japs who fought back, at least hundreds of Japs have been killed.
On the other hand, except for the casualties of more than a dozen team members who were hit by grenade grenades and mortars in the skirmisher trenches, the entire team still maintained high morale.
"Zhao Guodong!" Xie Jincheng shouted to the artillery team leader.
"Here!" Zhao Guodong was moving back and forth on the position with a mortar and was fighting vigorously. When he heard the captain calling him, he promised and ran over immediately.
"The Japs are trying to escape. Your mortar team should move to the source of the river on one side and aim at the escaping Japs. Be sure to leave some more Japs behind!"
"Yes!" Zhao Guodong was a little anxious when he heard that the little devil was about to run away. It was rare to encounter such a living target, so he couldn't let it go so easily.
With three mortars under his command, Zhang Guodong began to move quickly toward the river source of the position. The small 60mm mortars could be set up as long as they found a small piece of flat land, allowing Zhang Guodong and the others to chase the little Japanese in the direction of retreat, wave after wave. Conduct a covering bombardment.
Although the number of kills each time was not too many, in the eyes of Xiaoquan Kazuo, this kind of constant staring like a fly made him feel uncomfortable.
Due to harassment by Zhang Guodong, the little Japanese who received the order to retreat took more than thirty minutes to finally get rid of the artillery fire of the second squadron and get away from the second squadron's blocking position 1 kilometer away.
"Old Lu, the little devil has escaped." Xie Jincheng found Lu Fan's fortifications with unspeakable regret in his tone.
"Lao Xie, are you not willing to fight off the little devil and complete the captain's mission?" Lu Fan asked with a smile, "Today we have accomplished our merits. Look at the signal flare, the captain and the others succeeded. Now send people down to clean up the battlefield. Are we also preparing to retreat?”
"Don't move the main firepower point. You're worried that the Japanese will kill you with a counterattack!"
Lu Fan took out his pipe and lit it with some shredded tobacco this time. The flickering fire was full of satisfaction.
"Don't be dissatisfied. Our results today are considered to be top-notch among our independent regiments. Tsk tsk. This is a strengthened squadron. The regiment leader has to concentrate more than half of the main force to win. But today it's just the two of us leading the battle." It took more than a hundred people to do it.”
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