Volume VIII 1297 Nine hours before the counteroffensive

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Every hour after what happened in Naha, someone sent a special telegram to Wang Huaiyuan of Tokunoshima, and before Xiao Lotian rushed back to the main battlefield, Wang Huaiyuan and Sakamoto Ryoma were the highest-ranking battlefield commanders.

Xiao Hexin personally risked himself on Tangwan Mountain as the commander-in-chief of the decoy army, Luo Huo was in the Pacific Ocean at the moment, leading countless counteroffensive fleets to wait for the order of the decisive battle, and the task of staying on the main island of Ryukyu was handed over to Sima Yun and King Shangtai.

Each has its own tasks, a radish and a pit, everyone wants to be idle, the Chinese have taken out all their net worth to gamble, and everyone is desperate for their lives.

When the telegram of Naha's good order reached Wang Huaiyuan's eyes, the founder of the CIA looked at the telegram incredulously: "Is it okay?

"Damn! As a result of the war, the security in the Ryukyus is getting better and better? What the hell is it...... Ahem, ahem!"

The great monk of the dragon servant patted Wang Huaiyuan on the back lightly, "Amitabha! Why should the donor be surprised? Isn't this a good thing, this shows that the nationalist spirit of the prime minister has begun to penetrate into the hearts of the people, as long as the Chinese people are given time, this small number will definitely become a towering tree!"

Wang Huaiyuan gave him a blank look, "Okay, do you really think you are a monk?" The prime minister allowed you to become a monk, just to calm the anger in the hearts of others, plus you Japanese monks have the custom of participating in politics since ancient times, so it will not affect you to continue to work hard...... Look at what you keep saying, do you really think you are a ** teacher? cough cough cough ...... "

Sakamoto Ryoma scratched his smooth scalp and smiled, "Don't say it, I'm really used to being a monk, since I put on this dress, my mind is not much clearer, maybe it's really the Buddha's mercy to bless me!"

"Good, good...... Your great monk has become enlightened, so tell me when the general attack order will begin? Did the Buddha give you any instructions?"

"Haha, don't say it, there are really instructions...... Let Xiao Hexin and them retreat from the northern slope at five o'clock in the morning at the latest, and that is the moment when we counterattack......"

"It's seven o'clock in the evening...... There will be at least nine hours to guard on Tangwan Mountain, and that will be nine hours in hell! Let them fight and retreat!"

In fact, Ryoma Sakamoto's judgment was not a prophetic indication, but the most correct judgment that could be made based on the battlefield situation. Now the Russians, from the commanders to the soldiers, have gone crazy, they have lost their minds for the sake of the four treasure troves, and they will mobilize troops on the battlefield in waves in tonight's war.

If the field artillery is not enough, the small-caliber naval guns can be dismantled and temporarily used as field guns, and if they are not enough, they can also be organized to form sailors to temporarily serve as army soldiers.

It takes time for waves of enemies to enter the battlefield, and the 30,000-strong army slowly gathers at the foot of Tangwan Mountain, and there is simply not enough time for six or seven hours.

Therefore, the defenders must hold on to the first half of the night, and cannot give up easily, otherwise the enemy's follow-up troops will not drill into the trap again.

Six hours later, the Marines abandoned the three fortresses of East and West and the Main Peak, and all the officers and men retreated to the T-shaped fortress where the Suzaku Battalion was stationed on the northern slope, looking for an opportunity to break through from the northern slope.

Three hours should be enough time for Xiao Hexin to withdraw from Tangwan Mountain with his brothers, and at that time, the Russian army must have counted and transported gold, which belonged to the most exciting moment after the war.

At five o'clock in the morning, the most fatigued moment of mankind, coupled with the sense of detachment after the bloody battle, will cause the Russians' combat effectiveness to drop sharply, and that is the moment when the Chinese army will seal its throat with a sword.

Ryoma Sakamoto looked at the red sky burning in the north and said fiercely, "When the Takabayama Fort sends out a vengeful fury, it is the beginning of the counterattack......

Wang Huaiyuan was also drummed with blood, "Yes, I believe that the prime minister will rush back, and the Zhiyuan will definitely rush back, such a big bustle, how can the prime minister's temperament not be mixed and mixed!"

One qiē is exactly the same as Wang Huaiyuan's analysis, and now Xiao Hexin on Tangwan Mountain has also made a final decisive battle mobilization: "Fight to the death and fight for six hours, within these six hours, you will give me your life to drain the enemy's blood, and after six hours, I will take you to withdraw from the battle......"

"When you are asked to fight, you have to fight me to death! When you are asked to withdraw, you will simply withdraw for me, don't drag your feet...... Who dares to disobey orders will be shot by military law! Have you heard them clearly?"

The cold tone shocked everyone and didn't dare to refute, and they were silent one by one, and then turned their heads and retreated, "Hold on to it for six hours, gritted your teeth, and you have to resist ......"

The 1st and 2nd White Tiger Battalions were supported by the 4th Xuanwu Battalion, and all the ammunition depots were opened, and the military order required that all the ammunition reserves be exhausted within five hours.

"Kill! For the sake of His Majesty the Tsar, this is the Tsar's Asia, we will offer our hands to ...... Charge the whole army! Charge at night...... Ulla!

In the dark night, the tide-like Russian troops arched forward like chicken blood under the fierce pressure of the officers, and the night blocked the line of sight between the enemy and us, which created the best conditions for the attackers.

The Russian soldiers shouting for Ula to charge were densely packed like ants, and in the eyes of Noheita, it was as if a layer of dark demonic qi had pressed up on the dark and dreary earth.

There is no moon or stars tonight, the sky is obscured by large clouds, the visibility on the battlefield is very low, the Chinese soldiers can't see every Russian soldier rushing up on the opposite side clearly, everyone can only see a large piece of murderous and demonic aura like a carpet and morning mist is approaching rapidly.

"All of them...... Gatling ready ...... All soldiers are ready to shoot...... Preparation...... Fire!"

Wow...... At that time, the battlefield was filled with the sound of a storm blowing, and thousands of Mauser and Gatling gun-sprayed flames were connected into a fire dragon, which was rumored in the dark night, directly outlining the curved shape of the position.

Anyone who has actually participated in a big war knows that when rifles and machine guns are fired intensively, you will not hear the sound of a single bullet popping at all, and you will not clearly hear the rhythmic sound of clicking.

At that moment, all the muzzle sounds of the guns came together, and all that came out was the roar of the full moon and the Pacific tide, and the rain of bullets slapped towards the enemy like a huge wave.

The whizzing bullets pierced through the bodies of the enemy soldiers, and the blood that rushed out flew in all directions like powder, and the soldiers who rushed to the front did not even scream and fell to the ground with a shake.

The enemy directly in front of them was stripped layer after layer, and human life was knocked down layer after layer like cutting leeks.

"Keep charging...... Don't care about this sacrifice...... Charge! charge!" the officer stood on the rock with a revolver in his hand, grabbed the soldier's clothes with one hand and pulled them up.

"Forward, forward! Those who dare to retreat will be killed! The grenadiers are ready to meet the enemy and destroy the fortifications of the defenders...... Tonight, our battle flag must be planted on the top of the mountain!"