Chapter 390: Get on the bayonet!

3,000 meters away from the front of the Qinglong River position.

Armed with a family heirloom katana, the commander of the Ito Brigade was triumphantly admiring the scenery of the 181st Regiment's position.

With a smile on his face, the commander of the Ito Brigade shouted, "Hahaha! There is nothing that can't be solved by one artillery, and if there is, then two! ”

Also looking at the billowing smoke in the distance, the chief of staff on the side shouted: "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, what you said is extremely true, the artillery fire of the empire is an excellent strategy to destroy the Chinese army, but when the infantry attacks, we still have to be more careful!"

The commander of the Ito Brigade shouted: "The chief of staff's consideration is not unreasonable, although the artillery fire of the empire is powerful, but I have learned the will to fight of the soldiers of the Shina Army, as the saying goes, be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years!"

As he spoke, several wing commanders walked over to the brigade commander.

Qi Shushu gave a military salute to the commander of the Ito Brigade, and several wing commanders shouted: "Your Excellency the Brigade Commander, we ask to take the lead!"

Smiling slightly, the commander of the Ito Brigade exclaimed, "Oh! You are all vying to make a difference! You have this kind of enthusiasm for fighting, which is very good, and I appreciate it very much! ”

The chief of staff on the side shouted: "Your Excellency the brigade commander, the infantry attack must be cautious, and the lead can only be handed over to one wing!"

After a little hesitation, the commander of the Ito Brigade shouted, "Then leave it to the Yamamoto Wing!" Captain Yamamoto is a top student who has just graduated from the Imperial Army University, so he should be given a little more opportunity to exercise! ”

Taking a step forward, Captain Yamamoto raised his voice and shouted, "Thank you for cultivating Your Excellency, Brigade Commander!" I will definitely do my best to complete the task! ”

Hearing this, several other wing captains shouted one after another.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander! Although I have led the troops for a long time, but now that I have all the recruits under my hands, I should be more experienced! ”

"Your Excellency Brigade Commander, the most elite troops should be used in the lead, and it is inevitable that something will go wrong with ordinary officers leading the troops!"

"Your Excellency Brigade Commander, Yamamoto hasn't fought yet, so you can't let him take the lead!"

The chief of staff of the devil on the side also dissuaded: "Your Excellency the brigade commander, please think twice!" Just now you said that you should be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, and the Yamamoto Wing is inexperienced, so it should be reserved for the third attack echelon! ”

With a slight groan, the commander of the Ito Brigade asked in a deep voice: "Captain Yamamoto, are you sure about taking the lead this time?" You tell everybody! ”

Towards the commander of the Ito Brigade, Captain Yamamoto shouted, "Hai! I am very confident that I will take the lead this time! I am the first top student in the Imperial Army University, and I am already familiar with the tactics of soldiers, and it is not a problem to lead soldiers in actual combat! Besides, my father also fought a lot of beautiful battles in the Russo-Japanese War in his early years, and I can master the practical essentials of his old man's actual combat nine times out of ten! ”

Captain Yamamoto was born after the shomon, and his grandfather is now a general-level figure.

And at the time of the bloody battle at Lushunkou, the commander of the Ito Brigade was just a small soldier under Yamamoto's grandfather.

So this time, Captain Yamamoto came to the Ito Brigade for an internship and led the troops, and Captain Yamamoto's grandfather greeted the Commander of the Ito Brigade.

For the greetings of his superiors in the past, the commander of the Ito Brigade naturally couldn't help but give face.

After a long silence, the commander of the Ito Brigade shouted: "Everyone, although there is a world of difference between actual combat and paper talk, but Yamamoto-kun is the queen of the general, and his blood is full of the glory of the empire, I believe that Yamamoto-kun won the jackpot in the first actual battle with his own military talent!"

Seeing that the commander of the Ito Brigade had spoken, several devil wing captains just shouted in response: "Haiyi!"

After a pause, the commander of the Ito Brigade shouted, "Yamamoto-kun! I wish you success! ”

Captain Yamamoto shouted, "Hay! Serve the Empire! ”

In the next moment, Captain Yamamoto led thousands of soldiers under his command to press towards the position of the 181st Regiment.

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181 regimental position.

Holding their hands tightly on various weapons, more than 800 soldiers were staring at the devil 1,000 meters away.

A veteran raised his voice and reminded: "Tuanza! The little devil comes up! I guess there must be a wing! ”

A wing? It looks like this is a battle of disparity.

Without a trace of waves on his face, the commander of the 181st regiment shouted: "Communication soldiers! Pass my orders! Listen to the sound of my gun, and don't act rashly! ”

Several signal soldiers agreed, and quickly conveyed the order of the regimental seat to the troops!

The clock ticked by.

And the little devils of Yamamoto's wing are also approaching the position of the 181st Regiment step by step.

The skirmish line of the devil soldiers is very open, but the infantry group, grenadier group and light machine gun team are very tightly coordinated.

800 meters away.

The devil's four Type 92 heavy machine guns were arranged on both flanks of the infantry skirmishers, raining bullets on the positions of the 181st Regiment.

Without the order of the regimental seat, the soldiers of the 181st Regiment were stunned and did not fire a single shot, silently waiting for the fighters.

400 meters away.

The devil infantry picked up the pace.

The expressions of the soldiers of the 181st regiment became more and more vigilant, and one index finger began to pre-press the trigger.

300 meters away.

The devil infantry began to charge sharply and raised their weapons to shoot.

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

The 181st Regiment is still not moving, and the 181st Regiment can't compare with the devil's marksmanship.

But when shooting at a target at close range, there is no advantage in marksmanship!

So when the devil infantry entered a distance of 150 meters, the commander of the 181st regiment raised the 20 rings of Dezao in his hand and put down a devil army Cao.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the devil army Cao fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the regiment commander raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers, give Lao Tzu a hard beating!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers raised their weapons one after another and pulled the trigger on the devil.

At a distance of 150 meters, there is no need to aim at all.

I only heard a burst of violent gunshots, and the little devil who rushed to the front was knocked to the ground in an instant.

The rest of the devils quickly lay down on the spot, raised the Type 38 rifle in their hands and shot at the 181st regiment.

Bang bang bang!

Rub and go!

In an instant, the dense rain of bullets hit the soldiers of the 181st Regiment and couldn't raise their heads!

The devil's marksmanship is originally to bite the flesh, and shooting at a distance of 150 meters is not a bullet.

So in just three minutes, dozens of soldiers' corpses lay in the trenches.

The devil's marksmanship is so accurate that at least half of the fighters are shot in the eyebrows.

In addition to the marksmanship crushing, the devil's grenadier canister has also begun to play!

With the help of the cover of grenadiers, the devil soldiers got up from the ground, grabbed the Type 38 rifle and fired at the 181st regiment.

For a time, the situation in the Qinglonghe position took a sharp turn for the worse, and the balance of defeat was tilting in favor of the 181st Regiment.

The 20 rings of Dezao in his hand swept over three or five little devils, and the regiment commander raised his voice and shouted: "All of them, drop bombs!"

Hearing this, the soldiers took out their grenades, pulled the fuse, and threw them at the devil soldiers!

Suddenly, rows of wooden-handled grenades emitting green smoke flew towards the little devil.

Thundered!

A wooden-handled grenade exploded.

In front of the position, the screams of the unprepared devils were endless.

Immediately after, the smoke screen of the grenade was not yet cleared, and the little devil who followed up stepped over the corpse of his companion and continued to attack.

At this time, the machine-gun firepower of the 181 regiment was insufficient, and now only two Czech light machine guns remained under the care of the devil's grenadiers!

And the entire defensive front of the 181st Regiment spanned a full 500 meters, so two Czech light machine guns simply could not withstand the sudden advance of the devil's pigs.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the regiment commander opened his voice and roared: "All of them, bayonet!"