Chapter 144: There is no god of war in the national army (2)

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From Sun Jiehai's artillery regiment bombarding the ships on the river to the artillery counterattack of the devil warship, it only took a few minutes, which greatly exceeded Sun Yumin's expectations, he thought that the response speed of the devil's artillery fire was very fast, but he didn't expect people to be so fast. The artillery regiment is over, Sun Jiehai is also finished, even if he had already made plans to lose the artillery regiment before, even if he estimated that Zhang Xiaohu would also make plans to sacrifice the artillery regiment, but at this moment, Sun Yumin is still heartbroken, after all, many backbones of the 20th Division Artillery Regiment were brought by himself from Ma Weilong, and several Krupp 150mm caliber howitzers were also asked by Chen Bui from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

When the devils who had dug trenches at the bottom of the hill heard the sound of artillery, they also began to test fire mortars and grenades at the position, and after a few test shots, they began to concentrate fire and bombard.

Deng Dongping lay on the trench, allowing grenades to explode in front of him, and he only stared at Sun Yumin's every move. The devil's artillery was really accurate, and after a few simple test shots, he began to concentrate fire and bombard. Deng Dongping's first trench was in front of and behind him, and even the buffer zone of the first trench and the second trench rained down shells and grenades.

The 128th Regiment soon suffered casualties, and as clouds of black smoke mixed with mud and rocks flew up, soldiers continued to fall in pools of blood, and the wails of wounded soldiers immediately sounded on the position.

Deng Dongping was anxious, staring at Sun Yumin's extremely grim and indifferent face, but except for the hideous scar that would shake slightly, others couldn't tell what he was thinking. He really wanted to rush over and ask this boss who looked very cold-blooded on the surface but was actually hot in his heart, and wanted him to tell him when to start acting, and he couldn't just be bombed by devils in vain.

Although he had this idea, including Liu Jiahua and the little girl who were beside Sun Yumin, and other people had this idea, no one came to ask or question. The long-term trust and victory in every battle make Sun Yumin like a god-like existence in the hearts of these people, if a battle cannot be won by God, then what is the use of talking more.

Sun Yumin habitually raised his hand to look at his watch, but he forgot that the watch had been returned to Gui Yongqing, and the price of a watch on the battlefield in Lanfeng avoided the annihilation of the entire 20th Division. He habitually went to his trouser pocket to touch the cigarette case, but he still forgot that Lan Feng was deeply injured in the first battle, where can he still smoke? Where do non-smoking cigarette cases come from?

The little girl, seeing his nervousness and restraint, slipped away from him secretly, found a soldier in the trench who could smoke, lit a cigarette, ran back, and handed it to him again.

The little girl's small gesture warmed Sun Yumin's heart, he reached out and touched her hair, and said, "Thank you, girl." "Braving the fire and ignoring the danger, just to find a cigarette for himself, who would do this except for those who are close and respectful.

Sun Yumin took a hard puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and inhaled a thick puff of smoke into his lungs, which had been badly injured. Maybe he hadn't tried the taste of tobacco for too long, and the strong spicy taste made him cough violently, and even coughed up tears.

The little girl kept patting his back, blaming herself while patting, blaming herself for being soft-hearted, and not controlling herself for a while, so she would go to help find cigarettes, which would see Sun Yumin like this, her heart hurt, and she was so anxious that tears were rolling in her eyes.

Deng Dongping was also frightened by these coughs, for fear that his lungs would not be able to stand the rapid contraction and expansion, if something went wrong at this critical moment, what should these three thousand people do?

Almost all the soldiers in Sun Yumin's vicinity looked at him, as if his safety outweighed everyone's own safety. You must know that at this moment, the devil's shells are falling in this direction, and from time to time there are fighters who are pushed into the air by the impact of the explosion, and then they are thrown down again. The explosion was not only the smoke and yellow dust that kicked up, but also the flesh and blood of the soldiers.

Even though Sun Yumin was coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, his eyes and his gaze were always staring at the trench dug by the devil, and there was both longing and anxiety in his expression.

Finally, he saw that mortar shells had also fallen on the fortification where the devil's artillery was hidden, and it was his own artillery, to be exact, the mortar that he had hidden for nearly two days, and now it was finally beginning to show its majesty.

The familiar sound of 82mm caliber cannons, like a panacea, cured Sun Yumin's cough immediately, and without the slightest hesitation, he first climbed over the trench, held the Zhongzheng in his hand high, and issued an attack order to the soldiers on the position. The trumpeter sent by Liu Wenzhi and Liu Jiahua beside Sun Yumin blew the trumpet, and under the accompaniment of the cannon sound in the distance, it seemed to be accompanied by the shouts of the mountains and fields, and the mercury flowed down like a fall.

The devil's artillery stopped, and the mortars and grenadiers were dumbed down by a few 82mm mortar shells. The stupid bear who had been holding back for two days did not listen to Sun Yumin's arrangement, he only left a squad of troops to protect the gunners of the entire regiment, and he took the No. 100 people of the reconnaissance company directly into the lake, dripping water from behind to touch the devil's position.

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When Takahashi heard the sound of artillery in the newly dug trench, he thought that the navy was attacking this hill, which was only two or three hundred meters high, and did not verify it at all, so he ordered the grenadiers and mortars he had brought with him to start attacking as well.

Seeing the constant fire and smoke rising from the Chinese army's position on the hill, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face. Digging a place at the foot of the hill for the gunners to attack at close range was exactly what he came up with. When Shigeichi Harata heard the idea, he praised him in front of a room of officers and ordered him to carry it out.

Although he knew that the national army on the opposite side was not a soft persimmon, and the commander on the opposite side was Sun Yumin, who was facing the undefeated imperial army, he didn't have much to worry and fear. As long as you have the help of the navy, it is just a small hill, as long as you are cautious, you can take it at your fingertips.

Takahashi's smile didn't last long, and when the first 82mm mortar shell of the national army landed on top of the newly repaired trench, he secretly said that it was not good. However, driven by the strong samurai spirit, he did not order a retreat, and the Chinese soldiers on the hill did not retreat after so many shells, how could his imperial warriors retreat after only a small blow.

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Takahashi was still dreaming of his sweet dreams, shouting hysterically, pointing at the gunners of almost the entire Second Wing that he had brought with him.

But when the cannonballs rained down on the gunner's hiding place, Takahashi knew he was wrong. The gunners were simply unable to organize an effective counterattack in the narrow trenches where shrapnel flew, and the shelling was clearly aimed at their own seemingly clever idea. Because these shells did not come from the mountains at all, but from the opposite place, from behind themselves.

What's behind you? On this piece of land, which is no more than two kilometers wide, with the wide Chihu Lake on the left and the Yangtze River on the right, the newly dug trench faces the nameless hill and the endless surface of the Chihu Lake in the background. Because of this, no one, including myself, thought that there would suddenly be shells coming from behind.

When Takahashi was still struggling with how there could be shells from behind, the melodious and loud sound of the military horn suddenly sounded on the nameless hill, and the brave shouts of the soldiers when they charged, which really scared him.

The Chinese army is going to charge at the same pace, do they want to break through? No matter what they want to do, holding this line of defense is the main thing.

"ζ—©γζ³’γ«ε‘γ‘γ¦ε»ι–£δΈ‹γ«εŠ©γ‚’ζ±‚γ‚γ‚‹." (Ask General Harata for help.) Takahashi did not lose his due calm, he commanded the soldiers to fire and block the fire while urging the gunners to fire back as soon as possible, whether it was to block the pace of the Chinese army's charge forward, or to attack the Chinese army's artillery backwards, and whether it was accurate or not in a hurry, as long as he could open fire, the confidence of the soldiers in the trenches was definitely an encouragement. He also knew that in fact, there was no need to ask for help, and Hamada Shigeichi would know very well what the battle situation was. Less than two kilometers ahead, the rest of his second wing was stationed there, and Harata Shigeichi did not stay in the occupied city, but personally guarded there.

Blind optimism and overconfidence led Takahashi to make many wrong judgments. He and his soldiers were all focused on the Chinese troops rushing down from the mountain in front, completely missing the back of the shells that were still pouring shells on this side at this moment, and when Silly Bear led hundreds of Chinese soldiers into the trenches, he realized that today was completely over, and Takahashi Ryoshi couldn't understand it in many places, like where did the shells behind him come from? Where did these Chinese soldiers come from? Also, why did the previously heavy artillery fire suddenly stop when the Chinese soldiers came over? He didn't know that he had no chance to understand the truth of this battle, and after this battle, not only did he die as a big sa, but even the invincible Hatada detachment suffered heavy losses and was forced to return to Taiwan to repair and replenish.

The stupid bear has been holding back for two days, if it weren't for the task given to him by Sun Yumin, he would have been unable to hold it back with his temperament. At this moment, he was wielding a medium rifle, like a vicious tiger pounced on the wolves. At all, he didn't treat these Taiwanese devil soldiers who spoke Chinese but did things that lost their conscience, as if they were slaughtering chickens and killing monkeys, and they broke their bayonets alive.

Deng Dongping was very puzzled, when he led people to rush down, there were devils in the distance to release guns, but the closer he got, there was no gunshot; The devil's position, which was still being bombed before, stopped shelling when it got closer and closer; When he was about to get to the front, he heard the shouts of killing in the devil's trench, especially the stupid bear's gong-like voice, which sounded so kind to his ears at the moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, Deng Dongping jumped into the devil's trench, which was not dug deeply.

Li Tiedan was relieved of his hatred, he stayed on a small island on the Red Lake for the past two days, suffered from mosquito bites, and the rations he carried were also eaten by him early, annoyed, hungry and annoyed, and used these devil soldiers as a punching bag. After the bayonet of his medium formal rifle broke, he picked up a 38 large cover from the ground, although it was not as easy as the middle formal hand, but for a rough man like him, even if it was a stick, he would still carry it in his hand to face the devil.

After he overturned a devil, he suddenly found that a devil officer was holding a katana and slashed two of his own soldiers in a row, and when he saw that the third soldier was gone, he immediately died under this man's sword. Silly Bear took two steps in three steps, and the rifle in his hand was handed forward, blocking the slash that slashed at the warrior head-on.

Takahashi Liang has already cut down several Chinese soldiers in a row, as Dazuo, after all, he has not participated in systematic training for a long time, only this short period of effort, he has already felt physically exhausted, the Chinese soldier in front of him has stumbled to the ground, kill this one again, he really has to rest. Takahashi raised the katana in his hand and used all his strength to slash at the Chinese soldiers on the ground.

Not only Takahashi, but even the Chinese soldier who collapsed on the ground thought that he was dead, and he had already closed his eyes, waiting for the moment of pain or not pain, to come happily. Unexpectedly, the 38 big cover that appeared out of thin air stopped this knife. The force he used was too strong, and the strong rebound force generated by the staggered collision of the two knives shocked his hands numb, and the tiger's mouth had cracked, oozing blood.

Without allowing Takahashi Liang to have a chance to cut a second time, the butt of the stupid bear smashed on his forehead in reverse, and this heavy blow made him immediately dizzy, staggering and unsteady, trying to touch the wound with his hand that came from a huge pain, but found that his hand would not be able to lift it, so he blinked twice, glared twice, shook his head vigorously, shook his head hard, and saw the tower-like Chinese soldier standing in front of him, holding a 38-type rifle in his hand, and the bayonet had suddenly pierced into his chest.

Takahashi didn't feel the pain, but instead felt a lazy feeling of comfort all over his body, and a smile appeared on his face, he could finally lie down and rest, and finally he didn't have to face the shina monster with a scar on his face anymore. Takahashi closed his eyes in satisfaction, and at that moment he seemed to see his wife who was far away on the island, with a pair of children who were going to school, waving non-stop.

The three brigades of the 20th Division led by Zhang Xiaohu divided into several routes from the cunning area to attack Chengzi Town, although there was no artillery support, but the victory was caught off guard, and the defenders of the Botian detachment were quickly routed. Although Sun Yumin occupied the commanding heights of the nameless hill, there were many devils, and he was still led by Hakuda Shigeichi and the few surviving Taiwanese devil soldiers to escape.

When Zhang Xiaohu saw Sun Yumin, he didn't say anything, and after solemnly saluting him, he turned around and left.

Sun Yumin didn't call him around, but just asked Zhou Shanjun and Xiaoshanzi, who had returned to his side, to send a letterhead.

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Chen Bui, who was already in Chongqing, finally waited for Liu Jiahua, who had resigned, and his anxiety came from Zhang Xiaohu's war report, which wrote something he had never wanted to believe. The telegram reads: Under the personal command of General Sun Yumin, our unit fought hard in Ruichang for several days, inflicting heavy losses on the enemy's Botian detachment, wounding and killing more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers, sinking two enemy warships, seizing countless weapons and equipment, and capturing hundreds of enemy soldiers. Unfortunately, in the enemy's frantic breakthrough, General Sun Yumin was unfortunately martyred at the age of twenty-nine!

Liu Jiahua was silent, didn't say a word, just kept his head down, this attitude and expression seemed to verify that what was written in the message was true.

Chen Bui burst into tears, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yumin, since you, there is no god of war in the national army!" ”

After Lao Jiang got this telegram in the office, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and his voice trembled when he spoke: "Yunong, is what the telegram said true?" ”

"Chairman of the Committee, from the intercepted Japanese army telegrams, and the news obtained from other channels, Zhang Xiaohu did not lie, this great victory in Chengzi Town was indeed commanded by General Sun, and it was ......."

"And what? Keep talking! ”

"The news I got is ......" Dai Li hesitated again and said stubbornly: "General Sun Yumin has indeed been martyred. ”

Even if he was prepared, Lao Jiang was so shocked that he sat down, and five words with a thick Zhejiang accent came out of his mouth: "God is jealous of talents!" ”