Seeing Zhong Guangren bending down into the shelter, Zhao Lan, who was lying behind the lookout hole to observe the shelling situation, immediately jumped down and stepped forward again, and said loudly: "Deputy division, why did you come to the front line?" It's dangerous here. ”

"What are you talking about." Zhong Guangren snorted, "It seems that as soon as I arrive at the front line, I will be killed by the shells of the little devils, if this is the case, I don't know how many times I will be blown up." ”

Zhao Lan smiled when he heard this, not knowing how to answer.

Zhong Guangren snorted lightly and said, "How is the situation?" ”

"No problem." Zhao Lan said, "This is the first shelling of the devil. ”

"Is it only the first shelling?" Zhong Guangren said, "So the devil infantry hasn't been on yet?" ”

"Not yet." Zhao Lan said, "But it should be soon, and the devil infantry should rush after the shelling is over." ”

Nearly two years after the all-out war between China and Japan, commanders at all levels of the national army are also very familiar with the devil's routine, which is basically artillery bombardment infantry charge, and infantry charge after artillery bombardment.

Then there is the detour, and if you can't break through the front, you will detour to the flank.

Little Japan actually only has these two tricks, but they are very useful.

The national army knew that Little Japan only had these two tricks in total, but it just couldn't stop it.

As the two of them spoke, the sound of the cannon outside became louder and louder, and the tremor transmitted from the ground under their feet became more and more violent, especially when a shell landed near the shelter, the huge explosion almost shattered the eardrums!

"I'm your mother's turtle!" Zhao Lan's face changed slightly, and he said, "This explosion is not like an infantry cannon!" ”

Zhong Guangren listened attentively for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It's not a 92 infantry gun, it's a 75mm caliber howitzer!" ”

"What? 75mm caliber howitzer ?! Zhao Lan jumped up and said hurriedly, "Didn't you say that there is only one brigade of devils coming down from Xiaoshan?" How can an infantry brigade have howitzers of 75mm caliber? ”

"How do I know that?" Zhong Guangren said angrily, "You ask me, who the am I going to ask?" ”

At this moment, the explosion outside suddenly stopped, and the devil's shelling ended.

Zhao Lan immediately left Zhong Guangren, rushed to the lookout hole with an arrow, and looked out through the artillery mirror.

At this time, it was July, which belonged to the typhoon season, and the wind on the position was very strong, and the smoke was quickly blown away.

But I saw that more than 2,000 meters in front of the field of vision, a group of about 100 devil infantry had already opened a wavy line of sparse evacuation troops, and rushed over with bright bayonets.

Seeing this, Zhao Lan couldn't help but gasp, just an infantry squadron when he came up?

The next moment, Zhao Lan immediately wailed: "Deputy division, at least one wing on the other side!" ”

Zhong Guangren also saw the devil who pounced through the binoculars, and his face was also miserable, if there was only an infantry brigade on the other side, their 62nd Division would still not be afraid.

But if it's a wing, it's a different story.

The current 62nd Division can't stop a wing of devils!

At that moment, Zhong Guangren turned back to the adjutant and shouted: "Go, tell the division, just say that the opposite side is not a brigade, but an infantry wing, please decide to defend as soon as possible!" ”

The adjutant agreed, turned and galloped away.

Zhao Lan said: "Deputy Master, let's withdraw first, right?" ”

"No way!" Zhong Guangren said categorically, "Without an order, you are not allowed to retreat even if you die!" ”

At this time, Zhong Guangren's mind thought of Liu Jianxu, because Liu Jianxu did not obey Zhong Yi's order, he was directly transferred to Fujian Province as the provincial chairman by the command.

The high command still has some scruples about Liu Jianxu.

But for them, there are not so many scruples.

If they dare to disobey the order, they will definitely be killed immediately.

Anyway, Zhong Guangren would never dare to touch this mold.

Soon, the devil infantry on the opposite side approached in front of the defensive position of the national army.

Dense gunfire rang out above the positions of the national army, and more than a dozen devil soldiers were knocked down.

The remaining devils lay down one after another, and then set up the Type 92 heavy machine gun, crooked light machine gun and grenadier canisters, and carried out accurate targeted elimination against the fire points of the national army that had been exposed.

After several rounds of firepower, several firing points of the 1st Battalion of the Independent Regiment were gone.

Zhao Lan's heart was dripping with blood, there were only six heavy machine guns in the whole regiment, and there were no two of them!

Zhao Lan begged again: "Deputy Master, leave some money for our independent regiment, if we continue to fight like this, Lao Zhao and I will be about to eat, and I won't be able to open the pot!" ”

"Block me if you want food!" Zhong Guangren said, "Without an order, you are not allowed to retreat if you die!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Guangren's adjutant came back out of breath, and as soon as he came in, he shouted: "Deputy division, division seat said, let the independent regiment resist no matter what, the 372nd regiment will come to reinforcements soon, and also said that the 16th Division stationed in Shaoxing and the 192nd Division stationed in Zhuji have been outflanked from the left and right flanks." ”

Zhong Guangren's expression moved when he heard this, and he said loudly: "Map!" ”

Zhao Lan hurriedly took the map and blew away the dust on it.

Zhong Guangren found the location of Ciwu Town on the map, drew two arrows from Shaoxing and Zhuji to Ciwu, and then threw the pencil and said: "It seems that my family wants to play big in Ciwu Town!" ”

Zhao Lan was stunned and said, "He won't want to eat this team, right?" ”

Zhong Guangren said in a deep voice: "Even if you can't eat them, you have to scare them!" Otherwise, they would really think that our 10th Army is vegetarian! ”

……

Shanghai, headquarters of the 13th Army.

Looking at the situation of friend and foe on the sand table, Hinata Zhiming's brows became tighter and tighter.

Not only Hinata Shimei, but Usamitaka is also confused now, and he can't understand what kind of road the Chinese army is playing now.

Originally, Usamitaka judged that the national army was playing an enhanced version of the sparrow war.

The main target of the Sparrow War was the Japanese army's baggage transport troops.

Therefore, Usamitaka let the combat troops on the front line advance in great strides, deliberately leaving the baggage troops behind him as a bait to lure the Chinese army into taking the bait.

However, the Chinese army simply ignored it.

It seems that they don't want to fight the baggage troops at all.

Then, first an infantry brigade of the 11th Brigade was attacked at night outside Fuyang County, and then the 54th Infantry Wing, the vanguard of the 17th Division, was stubbornly blocked by the Chinese army near Ciwu Town.

This is not the rhythm of sparrow warfare, and the current tactics of the Chinese army seem to have returned to the previous path, still dividing troops and resisting step by step.

Hinata Zhiming frowned and said, "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, did we misjudge before?" The current tactics of the Chinese army are no different from the tactics they have adopted in previous battles, and there is nothing new to speak of! Could it be that Zhong Yi's sports war is just a noun pronoun? ”