Chapter 63: The little devil is not rich either
"Captain Liu, your ability has also been shown, and Brigade Commander Li and I also know that you, Captain Liu, have the ability to complete the task of the military department. If there's nothing else to do, you'd better hurry back! Seeing that Liu Lang was full of food and drink, the lieutenant general also picked up a cup of tea, blew the tea foam floating on the mouth of the cup, and said casually. At this critical time, the chief officer should not leave for too long. ”
"What, a cigarette after dinner, race over the living immortals!" Liu Lang diverted the topic again, glanced at a pack of cigarettes on the marching table, and said.
Where did all the strange words come from? The major general's face twitched slightly. Thinking about the fact that Commander Feng of the 37th Division wants to see this strange fat man often, he feels a little sorry for the lieutenant general.
"No wonder your kid can cut off the heads of 20 little devils in a row, Lao Tzu didn't believe it originally, but now he believes it." Lieutenant General Liu, who was still holding it, was estimated to have been completely defeated, pointing at Liu Lang. "With your cheeky face, the little devil's knife can't cut into it."
"Where, where! Master Liu has won the award. Liu Lang laughed, but he picked up the cigarette by himself, gave one to the lieutenant general of the army, and then one to the major general, and finally lit one for himself by the way.
Take a deep breath and exhale a puff of blue smoke, looking pleasant.
"Say it! Why don't you come to me with your people to prepare for the war? The lieutenant general simply went straight to the point, although he also vaguely guessed the purpose of Liu Lang's visit.
Of course, he didn't come to give a special lesson to his special battalion of the 2nd Provisional Division, nor did he really show off his skills, but I am afraid he came to seek cooperation or support.
It's just that, thinking about the almost impossible task that Liu Lang and his death squad are going to perform, the lieutenant general is actually extremely worried.
What is the goal of the Death Squad? It's the artillery of the Japanese army!
And in the eyes of the Japanese army, even a gun is good, let alone artillery?
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Of course, for this point, the lieutenant general only knew that the Japanese army would definitely take strict precautions against the artillery units, but Liu Lang knew better than anyone that the Japanese army attached great importance to equipment.
It's not just the equipment that can be used on the battlefield, but the already scarce resources of the Japanese island nation and the national characteristics of the short-legged people themselves.
In fact, the Japanese army was not as rich as it seemed on the surface;
In the past time and space, in the later stage of this battle, the Japanese side even the Zhaowu-style military boots with anti-slip steel spikes inlaid on the soles and the upper supported by two layers of cowhide began to "cut corners" and replace them with rubber soles, which shows how empty their national strength has become.
In that 14-year-long war, when China itself was the battlefield, the mountains and rivers were naturally broken, the people were poor, and the common people were so poor that they were scumbags, and more than 90 percent of the people lived below the poverty line, regardless of whether they were occupied or not occupied. The number of people dying of starvation is much greater than the number of people who die directly from the fighting.
However, Japan is not much better off as a country that launched a war of aggression.
The age of conscription dropped again and again, and finally dropped to 14 years old, not to mention, the ordinary people of Japan also ate the last meal without the next meal, and many starved to death.
Japan, which does not have many mineral resources of its own, has far surpassed the Chinese army in cherishing all kinds of weapons since the beginning of the war.
Not to mention rare weapons such as artillery, even an ordinary Type 38 rifle, as long as the soldier holding this gun is not dead, will never throw away the weapon.
Because, if he throws away his weapon and escapes back alive, then what awaits him is battlefield military law that is more terrible than death in battle, and there is no pension.
Now, Liu Lang and the death squad are going to sneak attack the Japanese artillery, not to mention that the Japanese commander will definitely give the artillery with protective infantry, and will send troops to support the artillery as soon as they find that the artillery is attacked.
What Liu Lang knew, the commander of the Japanese Eighth Division, Xi Yiyi, sent to attack Luo Wenyu was the Fourth Infantry Brigade, the Eighth Cavalry Wing, Yu Zhishan's puppet army brigade, and Li Shoushan's Fengtian Independent Brigade.
The Eighth Division brought a heavy artillery brigade reinforced from Lushun and the Fourth Infantry Brigade, and it was almost impossible to be equipped with heavy artillery, and more than 98 percent of it was possible to be equipped with the 41 mountain artillery of the divisional artillery wing.
In fact, it is precisely like this, in the past time and space, the 4th Infantry Brigade was assigned to two mountain artillery brigades.
The location of the two mountain artillery brigades was less than five kilometers away from the Luowenyu Pass in a straight line, and it was never more than four kilometers away from the main infantry force of the Japanese army.
At such a distance, if the artillery is attacked and the first to send reinforcements is dispatched, it will take about 40 minutes at most.
If this is the case, then not to mention how many of the 220 people of the death squad can go back alive, even the task of bombing may not be completely completed.
Therefore, as the lieutenant general guessed, Liu Lang had to ask him for help.
Therefore, after the lieutenant general of the army got straight to the point, Liu Lang no longer detoured this time, but replied honestly: "Division Commander Liu, time is pressing, and his subordinates will not detour around the bend."
According to my speculation, if the Japanese army divides Luo Wenyu, there will be at least one infantry brigade, and at least more than 20 mountain artillery or field artillery, that is, the establishment of two artillery brigades.
According to the custom of the Japanese army, an artillery brigade is generally protected by an infantry squadron; And once our death squad and the Japanese army begin to exchange fire, the main force of the Japanese infantry will definitely send reinforcements as soon as possible.
As a result, the success rate is almost zero. ”
"Oh? Why did you come up with this idea when you knew that the success rate was basically zero? Didn't you push the 200 elites of our army into the ghost gate! The lieutenant general's brows furrowed slightly, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he asked.
At the same time, what came to mind was what Admiral Song said to him before leaving: "Ziliang, after that little fat man arrives at Luo Wenyu, he will definitely go to you as soon as possible; I know that the defense line that your second division is going to defend is long, and there are only one brigade and two regiments in total, which is not enough, but I want you to provide him with support as much as possible.
You also know that once he successfully blows up the Japanese artillery, the first to benefit is your temporary second division.
Of course, it's up to you how and how much you can help.
After all, our bottom line is to firmly hold the line of defense and not let the Japanese step across the Great Wall! ”
Now it seems that the military seat looks at people or has a very accurate grasp of the situation!
"If our unit acts alone, the success rate is naturally not high, but if the friendly forces are willing to give their full support, I dare to guarantee that the success rate is higher than 70 percent." Liu Lang looked solemn, and the fat man who had been dead and dead-faced before, replied in a firm tone.
The atmosphere in the headquarters of the 2nd Division was somewhat solemn.
The lieutenant general's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and his eyes stared at Liu Lang, who stood up and was solemn.
The major general of the army stared at the map with a frown, judging the question of how to help if he wanted to.
With his understanding of his immediate boss, his attitude, it can basically be concluded that he will help.
It's just how much it helps, it depends on how much confidence he has in the fat man in front of him.
Because, once the troops are sent out of the Great Wall and out of the defense of the position, then this army does not know how many people will be buried at the foot of the Great Wall.
As a general, he can do whatever it takes to get the result, but he has to judge whether it is cost-effective or not.