Chapter 143: ...... Surrounded?

Mu Meitong has fought the most aggrieved battle in his life, and there is no one.

Even the heavy troops besieging Liu Lang and Wang Hechun's troops attacked wildly for a day, and they did not capture the position but lost thousands of troops, which cannot be compared.

On the triangular position deployed by Liu Lang according to the terrain, the losses of the puppet army were not recorded by the Japanese army. That's about the same as the death of a guard dog you raised, and it's a big deal for you to raise another one, but you won't bury it in the ancestral land.

The casualties of the Japanese army were about more than 900 people, especially in the last battle of Gushan, and there was no infantry squadron and a cavalry squadron and a captain of the infantry brigade of the junior rank, plus the loss of four tanks and a captain of the Nakasa group in the No. 1 position, Suzuki Mitsu felt that his brain was about to explode after seeing the report.

But this is actually nothing compared to the battlefield after dawn, and Suzuki Mitsu should think so.

The two infantry regiments of the 109th Brigade headed by Wang Changhai of the 217th Regiment arrived at the Luowenyu Pass at about 3 o'clock in the morning.

In the past, they were short of troops, and the Japanese artillery fire was fierce enough, so they could only defend and dare not attack, but now, they have gathered four infantry regiments, although the two regiments of the 2nd Division have been fought to half-cripples and can now be almost called one, but their two regiments were replenished yesterday, and they are almost in a full state.

At least three full-fledged infantry regiments have a strength of more than 7,000 people, and if they attack on all fronts, they will definitely be able to break through the sky on the position in front of the pass and kill them in 2,000 days.

Of course, it is not the most important thing to be strong or strong, and the most important thing is that Liu Lang and others are still trapped under the siege of the Japanese army and the puppet army.

Although Liu Lang's radio sent a message: The position is all in my hands! But anyone who knows a little bit of military common sense knows that being attacked by half a brigade of the Japanese army and an infantry brigade of the puppet army for a day, even if he is an iron man, it is estimated that he will soon turn into juice at this time, and the losses will be so painful that people can't look at them directly.

Comrade Wang, who felt sorry for his beloved generals, could still endure it, and he couldn't wait to immediately lead his troops to break through the Japanese position, rescue Liu Lang and the death squad from fire and water, every second of delay, I don't know how many soldiers will die, but those are all elites selected from the four infantry regiments of the 37th Division, and the death of one makes these two army colonels who came in the starry night feel that their hearts are dripping blood.

Comrade Wang, who made this suggestion, quickly got the hot tea from the reporter of the University of Minnega, and the other colonel who didn't have time to say it naturally lost this honor.

Colonel Tong, who made his face white as if he was a teacher, still complained a little, whether in terms of appearance or treatment of people, he should throw off the bald old Wang Shitiaojie! Why is the big reporter like blind, rushing to bring tea and water to the bald old king?

The complaining army colonel naturally didn't know that Lao Wang was not good-looking and babbling, but the suggestions made by others didn't speak to the hearts of other reporters! This is also the reason why the reporter of Mingda understands the rules, and no matter how anxious he is, he will not give tactical suggestions on such an occasion, otherwise he would have begged Comrade Wang to send troops to save people.

However, this kind of almost Chiguoguo's performance of supporting Comrade Wang could not hide from the two generals who had been with her all day, and the lieutenant general glanced at the big reporter without a trace.

It seems that as soon as a certain fat man's telegram came, the big reporter was too concerned, and no matter what he was doing, he would listen with his ears pricked up.

And ahead, who can win the favor of this big reporter? After thinking about it, even the second lieutenant Cai Dadao, who was like a bandit, thought of it, but the lieutenant general didn't think of a certain fat.

In fact, if that's the case, the aesthetics of the Minnesota reporter are a little too different.

But the things of men and women in this world, really, can't be said.

Some people, when they see it, are for life. And there are others, goodbye, just never again.

However, the lieutenant general who saw the arrival of the 217th and 218th regiments with a smile on his face for the first time stopped Comrade Wang's impulse.

The Chinese army seems to be better at night battles than the Japanese army, and countless classic combat examples are completed in the dark, but in fact, they are all forced.

Because, only at night, the Japanese army did not have the blessing of aircraft, and the artillery was not as accurate as during the day. But who knows how many Chinese soldiers' corpses are laid behind every classic night raid?

The nutrition of Chinese soldiers in this era was not as good as that of the Japanese army, resulting in the rate of night blindness among Chinese soldiers far exceeding that of the Japanese army. What is called night blindness, that is, you can't see things clearly at night, but everything is normal during the day, and the explanation of modern science is a lack of vitamin A.

The treatment of this disease is not difficult, if a large number of animal internal organs are supplemented, it can basically be cured, but, in this era, the Chinese soldiers eat a steamed bun is considered a festival, eat two pieces of meat is the New Year, pork liver these scarce goods, then don't think about it.

I can't see clearly at night, how can I fight? If the battle order is given, then it must be fought, so in the night raid, the Chinese soldiers often have to exceed the Japanese army's consumption of several times the number of troops, and the casualties are naturally heavy.

It is a miracle that the 109th Brigade was able to end the battle with a battle loss ratio lower than that of the Japanese casualties in the battle at Xifengkou.

But as the commander of the Luowenyu Pass, Liu Ruming can't hope for a miracle every time, and more importantly, he has enough troops to make him sure that he can deal with the Japanese army on the opposite side during the day.

Of course, it was impossible for the lieutenant general to chill the heart of the commander of the reinforcement unit with a forcible order, and he drew a few lines on the map with a pencil and whispered his arrangement.

Although Lao Wang was a little reluctant, he still nodded and agreed.

So, when dawn came, and the first morning glow on the horizon was red all over the sky, Mitsu Suzuki, who had not slept in the middle of the night and had just fallen asleep in a daze, was awakened by the wing commander of the 17th Infantry Wing who hurried over.

Then, in the trenches where his mountain position could be climbed high and looked into the distance, looking at the dark blue that poured into the front of the position, Mitsumi Suzuki was dumbfounded.

It is not much of a surprise that the Chinese came out of the pass position and planned to fight a field battle with the Imperial Japanese Army, which he was once proud of.

Yesterday, Suzuki Mitsu deliberately left nearly two infantry battalions and a Manchurian infantry regiment here, just to prevent the Chinese from storming the position to save the remnants of their besieged troops.

But he never thought that the Chinese would not only come out to fight in the field, but even more excessively, they would plan to surround themselves.

In the telescope, the dense dark blue of the mountains and fields has a huge force of nearly 10,000 people, not to mention, they also surround from the front, left, and right directions.

Is that what it means to swallow his 4th Infantry Brigade in one gulp?

Are the Chinese so bold? Or, because his 4th Infantry Brigade was repeatedly deflated in front of the Luowenyu Pass, they began to look down on the 4th Infantry Brigade, or was he Suzuki Mitsu??

"Yaga! Chinese, dead dead! The Japanese major general, whose soul was wounded again, turned red, and angrily said a Chinese dialect full of homely flavor that was not nutritious.

However, this did not prevent the Chinese soldiers from brazenly attacking his position.