Chapter 66: What a Terrible Opponent!

The brave cavalry flashed through Fujiwara Daimoto's telescope, and he saw his subordinates slaughtered by the cavalry like a herd of pigs, and his angry teeth were almost crushed.

"Security Corps Li Hong, Li Hong, Li Hong......"

Fujiwara Daimoto's hatred for Li Hong did not need to be concealed in the slightest, and it was all shown on his face.

At this moment, he not only hated Li Hong in his heart, but also had a faint sense of jealousy.

Fujiwara Daimoto has fought with many Chinese generals, experienced dozens of major and small battles, and rarely lost, and even a division of the Central Army he did not pay attention to.

The Shangang Brigade that had just charged, that was also the elite unit of the devil, had also defeated a brigade of the Jin Sui Army a few days ago.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Shangang Brigade met the security regiment and was crippled by the opponent after charging once, which is simply a great shame.

Li Hong, this hateful guy, is definitely the most unconventional commander Fujiwara Daimoto has ever seen, such a cunning commander who does everything is really a terrible opponent!

"Cunning, really cunning, this is the first time that such a hateful commander of China has encountered it." Several officers in the devil's command post said in unison.

This is the perception and evaluation of Li Hong by Fujiwara Daimoto and his subordinates.

Subsequently, he and his men reworked the attack plan.

Since Li Hong's security regiment was a difficult bone to gnaw, Fujiwara Daimoto had no choice but to avoid its edge, and he was ready to turn his target to the 386th and 321st regiments of the Central Army, trying to open a breakthrough from their defense area.

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The battle between the security regiment and the Devil's Hill Brigade just now, Ma Yong and Zhao Wenchao saw it clearly in the forward headquarters.

Originally, the two of them wanted to support the security group with artillery fire, only to find that it was not necessary at all.

What made them unbelievable was that an elite brigade of the devils, under the onslaught of planes and armored vehicles, could not even enter the front line of the security regiment, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed such a thing.

They are all graduates of Whampoa, the main combat regiment of the Central Army, and they are not bad in terms of military command ability, but they think that they are not at the same level as Li Hong.

Both of them have such a common sentence in their hearts: Fortunately, Li Hong is not an enemy, otherwise it would be miserable!

The cavalry pursued to the woods, and there was no pursuit, and if they continued to chase and kill next time, I am afraid that the artillery of the little devils would carry out shelling.

Li Hong held the binoculars and observed the battlefield that had just ended the battle in front of him.

There was smoke all around, scorched earth from shells, and the corpses of little devils could be seen everywhere on the front, and blood stained the land.

The Devil Infantry Brigade of more than 1,000 people was defeated after charging once in a group, and five or six hundred people, including the commander, were killed, and the rest of the surviving devils were basically wounded.

It can be said that this hill brigade is completely crippled, and it is impossible to rebuild and restore its combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Li Hong originally thought that the devil would attack immediately after suffering a loss, but since the rout of the Shangang brigade, there has been no movement on the side of the Fujiwara United, as if he was afraid.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the devil artillery began to intermittently bombard the front of the security regiment's position.

What is strange is that this little devil does not attack with only artillery, which makes people unable to guess what tricks the enemy wants to play.

The soldiers in the forward positions huddled under the trenches with their weapons in hand, boringly counting the number of devil shells fired.

Although the little devil did not attack, Li Hong kept his eyes on the front line.

Suddenly, the phone of the command rang, and when I picked up the phone, it was the voice of a bald man.

"Tuanza, the little devil doesn't attack with artillery, what is this for?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu is not a roundworm in the stomach of a devil, how do I know." Li Hong replied angrily and continued: "Let the soldiers hide well, and don't walk around the position without an order." ”

"Yes, Tuanza!" Hu Vulture hung up the phone.

Li Hong's heart is indeed very puzzled, this little devil has been shelling intermittently many times, on the surface, he looks ready to attack, but in fact, it is just a bluff, and he really can't guess what kind of conspiracy and tactics the little devil is playing for a while.

Half an hour later, fierce artillery fire rang out from the forward position of the 321st Regiment on the other side of the mountain.

"Tuanza, the devil has launched a fierce attack on the position of the second battalion of the 321st Regiment on our right flank!" Mei Youcai, who was defending on the right flank, urgently called to report.

"Continue to observe, and you are not allowed to lead troops to attack without authorization!"

"Understood, Tuanza!"

Li Hong put down the phone, picked up the binoculars and ran out of the headquarters.

He walked to the high ground outside the headquarters and looked at the position of the 321st Regiment a few kilometers away.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

Through the smoke of the shells, Li Hong clearly saw that the shells were constantly smashing on the position of the second battalion at the front of the 321st Regiment.

Judging from the number of this salvo of shells, the devils dispatched at least two artillery squadrons.

Not only that, but the devils even used the Type 96 150-mm field heavy artillery.

This kind of field heavy artillery not only has fierce firepower, but also has a long range and coverage, and only elite troops above the wing level are qualified to deploy and use it.

The 150 mm field heavy artillery is a battlefield killer weapon of the devil, and the killing radius can reach 80-100 meters, and it is almost difficult for the target to survive within 50 meters.

Seeing the devils storming the 321st Regiment, Li Hong understood why the devils intermittently shelled the security regiment.

The devil made a feint to attack the security regiment's formation, just to attract the attention of their three regiments, so as to secretly transfer troops to change the direction of the attack, this is a tactic of the devil to attack the west.

The attack of the 321st Regiment of Fujiwara Daimoto was well thought out, and the position of the Li Hong Security Regiment was in the middle of the two wings, and the 321st and 386th Regiments could support at any time.

The defense of the 321st Regiment in the Panshan area is even weaker, and it is far away from the Security Regiment and the 386th Regiment, even if the Security Regiment and the 386th Regiment want to support, I am afraid that they will not be able to help.

The devil artillery shelled for less than ten minutes, and the salvo shells cleared the mines and other obstacles at the front of the 321 regiment.

The mud sprayed by the shells on the position was more than ten meters high, and almost half of the various field fortifications were destroyed, and many soldiers of the 321st Regiment fell on the position without reacting.

Ma Yong's regimental headquarters of the 321st Regiment was also under the shelling of devils, the regimental headquarters collapsed, the staff officer and adjutant were killed, and Ma Yong himself was slightly injured.

Under the heavy cover of such artillery fire, no army could resist.

When the brutal battle began, Ma Yong's headquarters blew up, and the phone rang non-stop.

"Tuanza, the brothers can't stand it anymore...... The enemy artillery fire was too fierce......"

Because of the jamming of the shelling communications, there were intermittent sounds from the opposite side.

Ma Yong, who had bandaged his wounds, picked up the phone and shouted: "Ma Yuanzheng, Lao Tzu tells you, don't say that you are my own brother, if you dare to lose the position of the second battalion, Lao Tzu will kill you personally!" ”

"Yes, regimental seat, all the officers and soldiers of our second battalion swear to live and die with the position......"