Chapter 69: The reporter of the University of Minnesota came in person

The corners of the army's major general's mouth twitched fiercely, you said that at this time, he, as a subordinate, should not ask the reason?

Although he also faintly has a feeling that the fat goods are probably just playing grass and hugging rabbits, and they don't take advantage of it.

"Haha!" The lieutenant general who scolded himself ruthlessly laughed. "Forget it, it's not easy to come to that goods, in order to bring more ammunition, the military rations are naturally not enough, after all, he still has more than 200 people there!"

"The military horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, Liu Lang is also a soldier who feels sorry for him, loves soldiers like children, and is a good material for leading soldiers. When the pistol company sent troops, Kyoda remembered to instruct the cooking squad to prepare enough food and water for them. As if inspired by this, the lieutenant general casually gave an order to the major general and brigade commander.

Yes, it was you who scolded him, and it was you who praised him, the major general and brigade commander nodded with a wry smile.

The two generals didn't know that this order would save the lives of their pistol company soldiers in the next two days.

The battlefield is always changing rapidly, and it is not subject to human will. Even if Lang Fat is a fat butterfly from the future and knows everything that has happened, it can't be.

War is not a stage play, it is not scripted.

This will also teach Liu Lang a good lesson, traversers are not omnipotent. In the tide of fate, he wants to stand at the head of the tide, not by knowing the past, only by being brave and fearless, going against the current.

Also swimming against the current, there is also Mingyu.

Two hours after Liu Lang left, in the darkness of the night, the war correspondents, personally escorted by two guard squads sent by the guard battalion of the military headquarters, arrived at the front line of Luowenyu.

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Mingyu didn't know that Liu Lang was here, she just felt that there would be a big battle and a bloody battle in the direction of Luo Wenyu based on the reporter's keen sense of smell for news.

Because, the Japanese army on the Xifengkou side turned out to be weak in the attack on the 16th. All signs indicate that the Japanese invaders, who were bleeding from their heads at Xifengkou, will look for a new breakthrough.

The 29th Army, which had a defense line of 100 miles, except for the heavy troops of 2 infantry divisions hoarded at Xifengkou, the rest could only be Luowenyu Pass, so Mingyu applied to the military headquarters of the 29th Army to come here.

Although he was determined enough to fight against the Japanese invaders, the army general, who also had a great desire for power, paid more and more attention to the war correspondents who vigorously promoted himself and the 29th Army, and not only agreed to her request, but also sent two guard squads with a total of 30 people to take charge of her safety.

In order to prevent Japanese bombing during the day, he chose to march at night and gave his war horse to Ming Yu to travel, which shows how much he values her.

For Mingyu's arrival, Liu Shizuo naturally did not dare to slack off, and personally arranged Mingyu in a field fortification less than 20 meters away from his headquarters that could be used to prevent artillery, and ordered Mingyu to only follow his own actions, and not to visit the front line alone without authorization.

The lieutenant general of the army, who has read poetry and books since childhood, in addition to understanding the thoughts of his own military seat, actually appreciates Mingyu as a war correspondent. As early as two days ago, the lieutenant general ordered all the officers and men of the 2nd Provisional Division, which had not yet been on the battlefield, to listen to Ming Yu's two field diaries, and the morale of the officers and men was high.

The power of words that can reach people's hearts is actually not much weaker than the shining light.

In this world, there are many people who like silver, but there are more people who need to be respected.

Ming Yu was still a little unhappy, but this is the land of Lieutenant General Liu, not to mention that she is a war correspondent, she has not seen other people's waves of fat, and she has to behave here, relying on constantly drawing big cakes to seduce the lieutenant general of the army to keep "betting"?

It's just that the lieutenant general didn't expect it, and Mingyu didn't expect it, that they would be on the front line of the battlefield so soon.

Bloody frontline.

On the morning of the 17th, the impatient Nishiyi finally waited for General Muto Nobuyoshi, the headquarters of the Kwantung Army, 100 kilometers away, to agree to the plan of dividing troops into Luo Wenyu.

As in the previous time and space, Saiyichi sent Suzuki Mitsu's 4th Infantry Brigade with the 8th Cavalry Wing and an infantry brigade of the puppet army in Zhishan, as well as two artillery brigades.

The vast army of nearly 10,000 people left Xifengkou, naturally unable to escape the eyes of the observation post of the 29th Army, which had been prepared in advance.

The secret telegram was sent to the Luowenyu Pass and Liu Lang's "death squad" as soon as possible.

The atmosphere at the front-line positions at the Luowenyu Pass was naturally more tense, and everyone was desperately digging trenches, hoping that they could dig deeper before the Japanese army arrived.

That's the key to saving your life.

The Japanese guns were terrible, but they were far less terrible than the Japanese guns.

As the saying goes, "Recruits are afraid of guns, veterans are afraid of guns!" "When the recruit on the battlefield heard the enemy shoot, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to show his head, but the veteran could tell him that the more he dodged like this, the faster the big guy died.

If the enemy shoots a shot, you don't even dare to risk your head, so when people rush into the trenches, will the big guy still have a way to live? No matter how dense the gun is, you have to fight back, keep your head and body lower, and only if you return fire, the chance of the bullet hitting you will be lower, because the opponent is also afraid of death.

The firepower of the small arms of the Chinese soldiers is actually not much weaker than that of the Japanese army, and the Hanyang is not as long as the range of the 38-type rifle, but it can also reach 300 meters, and the round-headed bullet is more lethal than the pointed bullet equipped by the Japanese army at this time, because the round-headed bullet is easier to deform and roll, and once it hits the human body, it is a big hole.

The death rate of the Japanese army after being shot was much higher than that of the Chinese soldiers.

The Czech light machine gun was far more stable than the light machine gun of the 11th year of Taisho, commonly known as the crooked handle, which was equipped by the Japanese army. That scum is an ordinary girl, but she still thinks of herself as a princess, if the oil is not enough, she will be stuck, if the dust is big, she will be stuck, and the special mother will be stuck, saying that it is the most failed military design in Japan during this period, and I am afraid that only Wang Ba box of southern-style pistols will come out and compete with it for this name.

The Japanese infantry squadron had grenadiers, and the 29th Army also had them, perhaps the shooting level was not as good as the Japanese army, but the equipment was there.

Therefore, when it comes to infantry and light arms shooting, the Chinese army is not very weak to the Japanese. But once it encounters artillery, the Chinese army will be numb.

The only way is to dig the trenches, deep enough to huddle in the trenches and gamble on your luck when the shells come.

Yes, you can only gamble on luck, you may not die if you fall outside the trench, but once a shell falls into the trench, the blast wave of energy along the trench will throw all the soldiers in the trench more than ten meters long into the air, it is definitely dead or alive.

The front-line officers and soldiers of the 2nd Provisional Division were frantically digging trenches and building fortifications in their respective positions, and Liu Lang was not idle, ordering all the officers and soldiers lurking in the cave to familiarize themselves with the structure of the 41-type mountain cannon he drew by himself and learn how to adjust the gun distance under the leadership of Mo Xuanqing, a high-achieving student who studied mechanical design.

Even if it is a paper talk, you have to memorize it, especially a few captains and vice captains.

As for himself, he took Mo Kitten and the two of them to sneak out of the cave, observed the entire valley with a telescope, and read out various data for Mo Kitten to record.

In a few hours, when the Japanese soldiers arrived first, it would not be so easy to reconnoitre.