Chapter 104: Fire!
The huge roar of the tank has already resounded in the ears.
In the trenches, there were quite a few soldiers, silently tying grenades in the trenches.
Cluster grenades, the only weapon that can disable Japanese tanks.
The only drawback is that the cluster grenade, which weighs more than a dozen pounds, can no longer be thrown away, and it must be stuffed into the belly of the tank at close range, which means that even if a soldier can dodge the cluster grenade detonated by a rain of bullets, he will definitely not be able to escape the impact of the shock wave.
To put it bluntly, those who want to bomb the Japanese tanks that are getting closer and closer are all death squads, and they are death squads who want to exchange their lives for their lives.
On the No. 1 height, the left, the center, and the right were all making this kind of plan, and some of the soldiers who had withdrawn to the rear wanted to brave the rain of bullets and artillery fire to crawl to the front-line trenches to reinforce them, but they were all stopped by the officers in front desperately waving their hands.
And the four tanks and the puppet army had already advanced seventy or eighty meters ago, which was almost a position where they could charge with all their might.
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"Yo Xi, Li Jun, yours, it's good." Mitsumi Suzuki, who came to the front-line headquarters to personally observe the battle situation because he was concerned about the front-line war, put down the binoculars in his hand and patted Li Shoushan's shoulder with a happy face.
As a native of Northeast China, Li Shoushan, who is more than 1.7 meters tall, seems to have a few bones removed in an instant, and his legs are slightly half-squatting, so that Mitsu Suzuki, who is only 1.6 meters tall, pats his shoulder effortlessly.
As if he had forgotten that he was still in his headquarters last night, he secretly scolded Suzuki Mitsu for calling him with no respect, and with an extremely humble smile on his face, he said:
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"Thanks to your tactical guidance, Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, and the heroic and invincible chariots of the Imperial Army, the Mukden Independent Brigade will repay the high hopes of Your Excellency the Brigade Commander with victory!"
"Haha, Li Jun's loyalty, I will definitely report to His Excellency Commander Muto, and ask Li Jun to continue to maintain pressure on the Chinese army and assist the chariot brigade to annihilate it as soon as possible;
If this battle is won, Li Jun's Fengtian Independent Brigade will be the first merit, and the empire will not be stingy with rewards. Mitsumi Suzuki, who enjoyed Li Shoushan's extremely charming face and a heavy ass, laughed.
As long as he can attack the hillside, no matter how tenacious the Chinese troops in the position are, it is only the end of the crossbow, and Mitsumi Suzuki, who has extremely rich combat experience, knows that he has a large number of reserve troops that can be continuously reinforced, but the Chinese here have no reserve forces.
And now, four tanks of the tank brigade and hundreds of soldiers of the Manchurian Infantry Brigade approaching the position are about to achieve this tactical goal.
At least in Suzuki's heart at this time, there is nothing that can stop the empire's chariots, and the Chinese's bullets are simply only worthy of the empire's steel behemoths to tickle.
It's just that Suzuki Mitsu doesn't know that weapons are always for people to use, and when people's courage overcomes the shadow of death, the energy that weapons can burst out will far exceed the power that the designer himself has limited to him.
It is always people, not weapons, that determine the victory of war.
Even in the future, there will be more and more weapons that can destroy opponents thousands of kilometers away, but there has never been an instance of being able to conquer a nation by long-range strikes, and the frequent dispatch of the US cowboys perfectly confirms this.
As the puppet troops who were 50 meters in front of the defender's position gradually calmed down at this time, although the artillery fire of the Chinese army would still explode around them, and some would even take the lives of several colleagues, the vast majority of them still exploded dozens of meters away, and the casualties they suffered were also within the range of bearability.
As long as they step into the position and take out the Chinese defenders whose resistance is getting weaker and weaker, they will not only survive, but also receive meritorious service awards.
"Guobin, we need reinforcements!" The veteran looked anxiously at the ensign hanging from his shoulder.
"We must insist that I will fire flares immediately, and the artillery in the rear will immediately move the fire back, and we cannot pull the brethren in." The second lieutenant's face was as pale as iron, and he rejected the veteran's request.
"But, company commander, we only have 30 brothers, the others are gone, and we still have two tanks on our side, what do we do?" On the other side, the private, who had just fired a shot with a gun and retracted into the trench, cried out.
"Then take your life and mine! Wei Xiaoshan, tell me if you are a bad seed? If so, you should fuck Lao Tzu now, if not, then continue to shoot Lao Tzu and kill the dog. The lieutenant roared angrily.
"Lao Tzu is not a bad breed, kill you a dog." The private roared angrily and pressed the bullet, got back into his position, and angrily pulled the trigger.
"Guobin 。。。。。。" The veteran's face showed bitterness. "Since we want the artillery to shell the front of the position, it is useless to leave so many brothers here, and we can't leave a platoon here! I'll stay here with the third shift, and you and the rest of the brothers will leave first. ”
"But 。。。。。。" The normally resolute second lieutenant suddenly hesitated.
"It's nothing, there is still a minute at most, and the two devils are about to rush to the position, as long as you don't want to finish the whole line, just leave." A rare anger from a veteran.
"Wait, Lao Li, what are you trying to do with me! Hiss~~~" A sergeant with a black face that had been smoked by gunpowder and already had only two fingers on one hand ran along the trench with some difficulty. "Everyone else, fuck off! Class 1, all stay with me! ”
"Old leopard, why do you 。。。。。。" The veteran's eyes sparkled.
"Why a ball! Lao Tzu is 1 company, 1 platoon, 1 shift! It's a sharp knife, you know no, you don't want to do what class 3 is fighting with Lao Tzu! ”
"Good!" The young second lieutenant gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "The second and third squads will retreat to the second-line position with me." ”
Along the communication trench, which was only half a man deep, nearly 20 soldiers retreated along the shallower trench dug by the second lieutenant 30 meters later.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he understood that the 1st squad that stayed on the position was basically finished.
It is said that it is an artillery bombardment of 100 meters to the front of the position, but the shells are not long-sighted, and such a close distance almost encompasses the entire position.
Three red signal flares rose into the sky, making Mitsumi Suzuki, who was holding a telescope in the distance, palpitate, and the Chinese opposite, what do you want to do?
Liu Lang, who was in the rear, looked at the three red signal flares rising into the air, his eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, and it took a full three seconds before he hissed and ordered: "Adjust the ruler to 0532 and shoot towards the No. 3 area of the No. 1 Heights." ”
As the standard-bearer desperately waved the chess pieces in his hand, several groups of gunners hundreds of meters apart were suddenly stunned. If they remember correctly, it was about 100 meters in front of the No. 3 position on the No. 1 height, and theoretically it was not allowed to shell, and the probability of accidentally damaging one's own position was higher than 80 percent.
"Bastard!" Liu Lang's voice was like a broken saw that had lost its saw, so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, his eyes were full of blood, and he yelled at the flag bearer: "Order them, open fire!" Fire! Shoot Lao Tzu! ”
Of course, Liu Lang knew that it would be injured by mistake, but when the red flare rose into the sky, he knew that the commander on the No. 3 position on Heights 1 had no choice.
And he, too, had no choice.
Heights No. 1 cannot afford to be lost, even if they use human lives, they must block the Japanese army, otherwise, nearly 1,000 people here will die.
Fireworks burst into flames at the front of Position 3. The moment the ground shook and the mountains shook, the puppet armies on the other two sides involuntarily stopped the pace of attack and lay on the ground.
I was stunned to watch as a cloud of artillery fire erupted around my colleagues who were only a few hundred meters apart, and then, tearing the human body apart and throwing it into the sky.