Chapter 1263 - It's Just Like This

The first round of fire attacks by a platoon did not cause substantial damage to the devil squad that was engaged in the attack, only two or three devils were slightly injured, and then when the firepower of the platoon weakened slightly, the devils who were originally lying on the ground immediately turned over and got up, and continued to charge forward with bright bayonets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing the devil rushing forward, a platoon was full of fire again.

Then, the devil fell to the ground again.

After repeating this several times, Wang Jiageng has already judged the little devil's intentions.

Almost at the same time, Lu Deming also judged the devil's intentions, and said with a cruel smile: "It seems that the little devil is not stupid, he knows that the biggest weakness of automatic firepower is the high consumption of ammunition, so he came up with such a way to consume us. ā€

Wang Jiageng also ordered: "Order all platoons, don't save me bullets, give me an open shot!" ā€

Wang Jiageng knew that the ammunition stored in their Songhu Military Division was enough for five years, so they could fight openly, and they could also maintain the needs of high-intensity combat for two years.

Wang Jiageng's order was soon conveyed to the forward position, and the fire on the first row of positions immediately became more ferocious, and then, another squadron of devils also detoured to the left flank position of Luodian, and launched a small attack on the positions of the first company and three platoons, still in order to consume the ammunition of the defenders, and the third platoon immediately opened heavy fire.

(Dividing Line)

Just as the first platoon and the third platoon of the Japanese infantry were in full swing, the commander of the 77th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, Ryosuke Fujimuro, and the deputy commander of the 77th Infantry Wing, Shichiro Katamura, each rode an Oriental horse to the forward observation post that had just been set up.

The forward observation post of the 77th Infantry Wing is set up on a small earthen bag on the side of the road, and the terrain around Shanghai is flat, and this small earthen bag may be the only commanding height within a radius of more than ten kilometers, so from the earthen bag, Fujimuro Ryosuke and Katamura Shichiro can clearly see the firefight on the left and right flanks of Luodian Town in front.

Seeing that the Chinese defenders in Luodian Town were full of firepower, and the criss-crossing ballistics were as dense as winter rain, the corners of Shichiro's mouth in Katamura immediately hooked up a sneer, and then said: "Turtles are turtles, the Eighth Route in North China is turtles, and the New Fourth Army in Central China is also turtles, and they never understand the principle of firepower." ā€

Speaking of this, after a pause, Katamura Shichiro said again: "However, the New Fourth Army in Central China seems to be much better off than the Eighth Route Army in North China, the Eighth Route Army in North China does not know how to concentrate on the use of firepower, and the New Fourth Army in Central China is simply wasting firepower, if the two can be neutralized, I am afraid it will be a headache for the Imperial Army." ā€

Ryosuke Fujimuro frowned and said, "But I always feel that the situation is a little abnormal. ā€

Fujimuro Ryosuke is not as arrogant as Shichiro Katamura, he has never despised his opponent, according to his experience in the North China battlefield and the Eighth Route Army, it can be clearly judged that the Eighth Route Army does not know how to concentrate on firepower, but because of the serious shortage of ammunition, so it will directly charge after firing five bullets.

In the same way, it is impossible for the New Fourth Army not to understand the principle of using firepower.

Therefore, the abnormal behavior of the Luodian defenders is likely to hide an ulterior motive.

"Captain, it's you who overestimate these turtles." Shichiro Katamura waved his hand and said abruptly, "Otherwise, how about we make a bet?" I bet for a maximum of fifteen minutes, and the firepower of these turtles will be seriously attenuated, if it is not attenuated for more than a quarter of an hour, this bet will be considered as my loss, how about it? ā€

The fifteen-minute time limit was carefully calculated by Shichiro Katamura.

Judging from the sound of the gun, the defenders used submachine guns, and the ammunition carrying capacity of individual soldiers equipped with submachine guns was generally six magazines, and the gun was equipped with a magazine, and the magazine bag was generally filled with five magazines, adding up to six.

Considering the time it took to replace the magazine, it would have been about a quarter of an hour to die.

So Shichiro Katamura dared to assert that within fifteen minutes, the firepower of the defenders would inevitably weaken!

Shichiro Katamura understands this truth, why doesn't Ryosuke Fujimuro understand? How could he have been tricked?

At that moment, Ryosuke Fujimuro waved his hand and said, "Katamura-kun, this bet you proposed is too unchallenging, but anyone who has attended the Army University can calculate this result." ā€

Between words, fifteen minutes passed quickly.

Sure enough, the firepower of the town's defenders quickly weakened.

Shichiro Katamura turned to Ryosuke Fujimuro and said, "Captain, you can increase your attack." ā€

"Hmm." Ryosuke Fujimuro nodded, then turned his head and ordered the signal soldier standing behind him, "Order the 1st Infantry Brigade to immediately strengthen the attack, and tell Ikeda-kun that you must take Luodian Town within half an hour!" ā€

Although he couldn't guess what the defenders on the opposite side were doing, Fujimuro Ryosuke didn't have time to guess, because the division headquarters had just transferred a telegram from the headquarters of the 12th Army, saying that the Jiangwan defenders were in danger, and ordered them to rush outside Jiangwan Town before dark, and if they wanted to reach Jiangwan before dark, they had to take Luodian within half an hour.

"Hello!" The signal soldier paused, then turned and galloped away.

(Dividing Line)

Luodian, the headquarters of the first company.

Lu Deming put down the binoculars, turned his head to Wang Jiageng and said, "Battalion commander, the devil has stepped up his attack!" You see, it's no longer a squad unit, but a squadron unit directly! And it was no longer as secretive as it was just now, and it stood up straight with a bayonet, and I really thought we had run out of ammunition. ā€

"The little devils are so cooperative, how can we let them down." Wang Jiageng smiled and said to the communicator, "Order each platoon, this time put the little devils close and fight again, give them a ruthless shot!" ā€

"Yes!" The messenger snapped a salute, turned around and flew across the bicycle as if to give the order.

Seeing the messenger rushing out of the shelter on a bicycle, Lu Deming raised the binoculars again and said with a smile: "Damn, I can't wait to see the scene of devil corpses all over the field." ā€

Wang Jiageng didn't say much, just kept a close eye on the battlefield ahead through a telescope.

From the field of vision of the telescope, it can be clearly seen that more than 100 devils with bright bayonets have opened a sparse skirmish line in the field on the western outskirts of Luodian Town.

This time the battle of Luodian is a little different.

Before the attack, the little devils did not prepare for artillery fire.

In fact, the devil was also helpless, because all the artillery equipment of the 20th Division was still on the transport ship, and it was not unloaded, so naturally it was impossible to provide artillery support to the infantry.

More than a hundred devils came over with bayonets, but there was still silence in the positions of the third row.

"That's right!" Wang Jiageng smiled fiercely and said, "Don't worry, wait for the little devil to get closer and then fight!" ā€

In a whisper, the devil in the field of vision was already approaching within a hundred meters, and the gunfire finally rang out on the position of the third row, but the gunfire was very sparse, and all of them were short bursts, giving people the feeling that the defenders' ammunition was already running out, so they could no longer maintain the high-intensity firepower just now.

The little devil was really fooled, and immediately picked up his speed, howling and pounced.

In the blink of an eye, the devil soldiers were already approaching within thirty meters, and the ghost soldiers who rushed ahead had even pulled the bolt of their guns and withdrew the bullets in the chamber, ready for the next white-knuckle fight! Of course, there are also devil soldiers who throw grenades at the defenders' positions, but there are not many of them, because they are afraid of injuring their own people by mistake.

At this time, there was still silence on the defenders' positions, and not a single figure appeared.

"Baga, the Chinese soldiers ran away?" The leading devil captain was a little confused, the victory came too suddenly, so suddenly that he was not even mentally prepared, there had to be a fierce battle before, and the result was won like this? It's so unchallenging! The leading devil captain thought a little stupidly in his heart, the hungry saber has not seen blood yet!

But in the next moment, the devil captain's eyes immediately widened.

When the devil approached within ten meters of the defender's position, more than 100 people suddenly stood on the originally empty defender's position, and the queue of 100 people was much denser than the devil's skirmisher line, so the visual effect was much more spectacular.

If there are only a lot of people popping up, there is nothing, what is even more terrifying is that these people are all carrying submachine guns on their chests, and the muzzles of the black holes are all pointing forward, including the captain of the devil, all the devils suddenly found that they were charging forward against hundreds of submachine guns, and the distance was less than ten meters!

"Yaga!" The devil captain only had time to curse half a sentence before the Chinese soldiers in front opened fire fiercely.

In an instant, more than a hundred dazzling tongues of fire swept over, like a sickle in the hand of death, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere they passed, and the more than 100 devils who were screaming and preparing to start a white-knuckle battle with the Chinese soldiers fell down in an instant, like wheat grass cut down by the sickle.

"Happy, happy! That's how it should be! Wang Jiageng clenched his fists hard.

Through the field of vision of the telescope, seeing the devils falling one by one, Wang Jiageng's mood was indescribably happy, and he still remembered that when the first Battle of Songhu was fought in the first battle of Songhu, their 88th Division fought so badly, but today, the evil breath that had been held in his chest for nearly two years was finally vented happily.