Chapter 143: There is no god of war in the national army (1)

Just as Sun Yumin was still speculating about Zhang Xiaohu's thoughts, Dong Wenbin's radio received another message from him: Retreat as planned!

This message was less than an hour after the previous one, but it meant two things entirely.

The telegram on the front cover made three meanings clear: Zhou Shanjun and Liu Xiaoshan had arrived, held their positions, and waited for the retreat message.

The message had only one meaning: to retreat as planned.

Retreat as planned? He hadn't made a retreat plan at all, could it be that Liu Jiahua had discussed retreat with him before?

"Head Liu, come here." As soon as Sun Yumin had this question, he shouted. But when he got a negative answer from Liu Jiahua, he instantly understood that this was Zhang Xiaohu's hint to himself, and he could start fighting.

No matter what Zhang Xiaohu's reason is for putting himself in Wuhan, and whether this telegram is a trap or not, now he has to believe that he has the only way to go.

can't hesitate any longer, Zhou Hong's experience seems to be yesterday, do you want to repeat the same mistakes? Sun Yumin will not allow himself to make mistakes again, and will not tolerate his mistakes again, since he is already gambling when he arranges this "pseudo-anticline position", why not gamble again? Even if you lose everything, at least you have these brothers to accompany you, at least the little girl's sister to accompany you.

"Prepare for battle!" Sun Yumin hadn't been so enthusiastic and impassioned for a long time, he stood up from behind the radio and shouted at the noisy headquarters.

When Liu Wenzhi heard this, he almost burst into tears without excitement. Since Sun Yumin Lanfeng was seriously injured on the battlefield, the 20th Division has experienced fierce turmoil, and it is no longer the scenery of that time, and he has not heard this sentence for a long time that can make the entire 20th Division boil, these short four words are like a strange magic, which can make a room of people immediately silent.

"Except for Silly Bear, the other brothers and the original officers above the company level of the 120th Regiment came to listen to the deployment."

No one waited for Liu Jiahua's order, and a few people immediately rushed out of the headquarters, and shouts echoed in the position: "The division commander ordered, and the command headquarters of officers above the company level held a meeting." ”

The word teacher made Sun Yumin's heart suddenly surge with pride. All right! Let me be the commander of the 20th Division for the last time, and the last time I will take the prestige of the 20th Division and the long squadron! This must be the last time, after this time, no matter whether you win or lose, there will be no more "God of War"!

The careful girl found that the stupid bear was not there, and hurriedly asked the half-devil around her, but she didn't expect him to ignore herself, but instead made a shut up gesture to herself, which made the little girl very depressed, so she had to listen patiently to Sun Yumin's deployment.

Jiahua and Wenzhi led the third and fourth battalions to guard a trench respectively, replacing the first and second battalions of Dongping and Cunxiang. As long as the devil fires the cannon, he is ready to charge, Dongping leads people to rush down from the left and attack the right flank of the devil, Cunxiang rushes down from the right and goes around to the left of the devil, and the third and fourth battalions follow me to attack from the front. In the first time, take down the devil brigade that has just completed the earthwork in front and the number of devil artillery will never be less. ”

As soon as Sun Yumin's words were finished, Liu Wenzhi asked: "Attacking under artillery fire, I'm worried that our losses will be too great, do you want to think about it again?" ”

"No need, it's just that the devil dares to fire a cannon, and my surname Sun dares to rush."

Sun Yumin's words were like a fuse, igniting the atmosphere of the scene, especially Deng Dongping, who almost roared and said: "Chief of Staff, wait for the charge, you will take the four battalions behind, and I will lead the three battalions in front, even if we die, we will die on the way to the charge." Not to mention mortars, even if it's a naval gun, what are the Noh brothers? ”

What he said was a bit unpleasant, which made Liu Wenzhi's face instantly darken, he was born and died so many times, when did he fall behind? Thinking that it was his brother, he didn't get angry.

"Artillery fire! I let their shells be their own nightmare! Sun Yumin sneered and said: "Brothers, this may be the last time everyone will fight such a big battle, since so many bitter and bloody battles have been overcome, are you still afraid of this last trembling?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" There was a rare unanimity in the command.

"Ready!"

Sun Yumin's words fell, and suddenly there was a sharp sound in the sky, from far to near, from weak to strong.

Most of the veterans in the headquarters were veterans of the battlefield, so they could naturally understand that this was artillery fired from the shore, and the target was facing the Yangtze River. Some people can understand that this is the sound of the 75mm caliber mountain artillery and field artillery equipped with **, which is also mixed with the sound of the Krupp 150mm howitzer. Which troops' are equipped with these guns, you can imagine with your ass that this is the artillery regiment of the 20th Division, Sun Jiehai's artillery regiment.

Liu Wenzhi understood Sun Yumin's intentions in his heart, he didn't let the big guy listen to it and observe the bullet point, and shouted loudly: "Don't be stunned here, do your duty, and fight this last battle!" ”

Nearly ten warships led by Shiro Kawakoshi stopped on the Yangtze River waterway. He was a little depressed, and after two days of bombardment, he used almost half of the ammunition contained in the warship, but the feedback from the army was that he didn't even hurt the fur of the squadron. This made him very faceless, and he lost the glory of the navy in front of the army, and if it was spread, his Third Fleet would not be able to gain a foothold in the navy.

At this moment, he was gathering on the flagship with a group of sub-officers to discuss and study, and suddenly felt that the entire warship shook.

If this kind of shaking is common on the sea, but now on inland rivers, it is impossible for the Yangtze River water to produce waves that can lift warships. As the warship shook, a dull explosion came, and Shiro Kawakoshi was familiar with this sound, and he didn't have to go out to see it to understand that it was the sound of an artillery shell exploding in the water. This explosion may not seem very powerful, but in fact the shock wave in the water is much more lethal than in the air, which is why there is a huge thrust that propels such a large behemoth from a warship.

Where did the shelling come from? Depending on the situation, it is still a large-caliber artillery, which is not something that ordinary troops can have. What does the squadron want to do? Don't they know the power of the Imperial Navy of the Great Japanese Empire? And Kawakoshiro could not understand the Chinese artillery, which was undoubtedly an act of suicide. He has a lot of trust in his subordinates, and he has this confidence. In just five minutes, the artillery positions of the squadron **, which opened fire on the fleet, will definitely disappear from this earth. Moreover, in these five minutes, their own fleet will definitely not be completely annihilated by this not intensive artillery bombardment, and unless the squadron can concentrate more than 30 artillery groups of 150mm caliber or larger, it will definitely not cause great damage to its fleet with this firepower.

Tthinking of this, Tkazukawa Tkoshiro showed a sly smile on his face, and said: "Twithin 10 minutes, the Tchinese army is not ����������������������������������������������� (Destroy the artillery of the Chinese army in ten minutes!) )

"Hey!" A naval officer with the rank of Osa, walked out of the conference room, and although the shelling outside had not stopped, and the warship kept shaking, he still seemed to be walking on the ground.

And Kawakoshiro, like many devil officers, looked down on the squadron in his heart, he thought that he could quickly counterattack and soon wipe out all the artillery of the squadron.

It's a pity that his wishful thinking was wrong, Sun Jiehai, as Sun Yumin's most descendant artillery regiment commander, is naturally not comparable to ordinary officers. From the very beginning when he received Zhang Xiaohu's secret report, saying that Sun Yumin had come to Ruichang and came to the 120th Regiment, he knew that he would definitely have a big fight with the devils who had reached the gate of the 20th Division. After studying the devil's routine, he found that the devil's attack speed was too fast, and the artillery infantry on the ground had been left far behind, and most of the attack artillery was provided by the devil's warships, so their offensive route could only march along both sides of the Yangtze River. The invincible devil is not that the squadron does not resist, but that the firepower of the warships on the river is too strong to resist at all, and the navy has already existed in name only, so this devil force will show off its might and go on a rampage.

If you can make the devil warship unable to enter the inland river, then it is not enough to stuff the teeth of the more than 10,000 devils in this mere area. Therefore, the biggest difficulty at present is how to block the Yangtze River waterway. Since there is a clear goal, the action is very simple, Sun Jiehai decided that he would cut off the Yangtze River route here at any cost, and for this reason he took out almost all the "capital" in his hands.

Kagawa Koshiro was still waiting for the large-caliber cannon on his warship to start firing, but he didn't expect a series of huge explosions to suddenly come from outside the cabin, and the powerful impact pushed the river out of several waves two or three meters high. The naval officers who were originally in the conference room, after he gave the order to attack, followed him to the cockpit of the flagship. It was here that these naval officers saw with their own eyes the almost unimaginable: a warship was sunk.

The shells that had been attacking indiscriminately before, but now they suddenly looked at the warship that stopped at the front: the Mighty Pill frigate.

In the inland waters, the dozen or so small warships of the Third Fleet of Kazukawa Koshiro did not line up in the middle of the ocean, but sailed like a long snake, moving or mooring in turn. It was now the Hercules directly in front of the entire fleet, and the anchor that had fallen yesterday was now being retrieved by the sailors with a winch.

The shells were too dense, and the targets were the frigate that bore the brunt of the attack. Soon, several shells hit the hull and deck in quick succession, and thick black smoke began to rise from the behemoth.

Kazukawa Koshiro seemed to understand what the artillery of the squadron was going to do, and he shouted in his mouth: "すべての軍艦はすべて私に発砲して、弾薬は支那の砲兵を打ち落としすることをいとわない!" (All the warships opened fire on me, sparing no ammunition to knock out the Chinese artillery!) )

Unfortunately, the naval guns were still adjusting their direction and parameter coordinates, and he and his group of naval officers could only watch as one shell after another of different sizes hit the Hercule, and finally, the bullet-riddled frigate was overwhelmed, and after being hit in the boiler room, it suddenly exploded in succession and sank quickly to the bottom of the river.

Looking at the sailors who were struggling desperately in the water, Kazukawakoshiro's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he roared at the officers around him: "私たちの砲いつ開戦しますか? (When will our guns go off?) )

Before he could finish his words, two loud roars came from the stern and bow of the flagship, followed by the roar of naval guns firing from the nearby warships.

Kagawa Koshiro raised his wrist and looked down at his watch, and it only took more than four minutes from the first shell of the squadron to the first cannon sound of his own side.

The sinking of the Hercules could not be blamed on their own gunners, who took less than five minutes from calculating the position of the shelling to loading and firing, which was almost their limit. If you really want to find out the reason, it can only be said that the artillery of the squadron is too cunning.

The Mighty Pill sank quickly, forming a whirlpool that absorbed the sailors who were still fluttering nearby, and even if there were already rubber boats to rescue them, they could only watch more people being sucked down by the swirling water.

Kagawa Fukushiro breathed a sigh of relief, his own large-caliber naval guns had already begun to fire, and the artillery position of the squadron would soon become a sea of fire, and it was impossible to attack his own warships again.

But something unexpected happened to him, and a supply ship at the end of the line suddenly let out a rapid distress whistle. It was too far away for Kazukawa to hear the whistle that represented danger, but he had no idea what was going on, so in a hurry, he stepped out of the cockpit first and walked quickly to the back deck.

The soldiers on the lookout pole waved the flag down, and Shiro Kawakoshi knew what was going on behind without anyone else reporting it.

The Lookout flag means that there are more than a dozen small Chinese wooden boats attacking the supply ships behind them.

Chinese who do not measure themselves. He Chuan scolded hatefully in his heart. Although he was worried about the supply ships, after knowing that the squadron only had a dozen small wooden boats, his hanging heart was relieved again. Although the firepower of the supply ships is inferior to that of frigates and destroyers, it is certainly more than enough to deal with wooden ships that are inferior to even pirates.

He didn't worry about the safety of the tail boat anymore, but asked the staff officer who had been following him: "強力に丸の兵士に助け?" 瀋沒軍艦に長江航路の大きい影響か? (How many soldiers on the Strongman were saved?) Does the sunken warship have any impact on the Yangtze River waterway? )

"Will military 様、これら統計と評価に." (Your Excellency, these are in the statistics and assessments.) The staff officer replied, followed by him and said, "Artillery 撃を終え, Zhina soldier は消滅する." (The shelling has ended, and the Shina artillery has been eliminated.) )

"Yo Xi!" He nodded and said, he glanced at the gunfire at the back of the fleet, and then walked back, but before he could take a few steps, a loud explosion suddenly sounded behind him.

The naval officers who followed Kazukawa back, as well as Kazukawa Koshiro himself, all looked back in unison.

This time they all saw it, and a huge flame rose into the air, and the explosion was even more violent than the previous Hercule.

Kazukawa Koshiro did not fall into consternation like the others, he immediately looked up at the lookout on the mast, and from the flag he knew that the dozen or so wooden boats were full of fuel and explosives, and they crashed into the supply ship with the rowers.

Kagawa Koshiro now finally understood that he would go all out to attack the Mighty Pill at the head of the line, at the cost of the artillery and artillery on the artillery position, in exchange for one of his own warships to block the advancing shipping lane, and then at the cost of a dozen wooden boats and some soldiers, to blow up and sink his own tail ship in order to block the retreating shipping lane, the purpose of this was obviously to trap these dozen or so warships here.

Thinking of this, Kagawa Koshiro sneered, and said in his heart: Don't look at which river this is, this is the Yangtze River, even if one more warship sinks, the channel will be unimpeded.

For mobile phone users, please browse and read,