137 Blood Hengyang (3)

"Don't mention it, the position is lost" Deputy Wen Lian felt faceless, Xiao Jiu said, "What's lost or what, grab it back, you see, we brought two frames of grenades over, it's a big deal to throw them all down, blow him up a little devil!" ”

Wen Lian patted his head, "I'm so dizzy, isn't this the best opportunity?" Brothers, guys, on! ”

"Wait, Deputy Wen Lian, you see that the four of us are bent on fighting devils, and we will use this grenade, just pull out the pin and throw it out, is it too enjoyable for us?"

Deputy Wen Lian quietly looked at the four young faces, nodded and said, "Okay, but listen to my command!" ”

Ten people lined up in a row, there were dozens in front of each person, Wen Lian saw that everyone raised the grenade, took the lead in pulling out the safety pin, and gently threw it forward, only a distance of more than ten meters, it didn't take much effort, even if it couldn't be thrown, it would roll down the mountain.

"Boom Boom Boom", "Nani, Enemy Attack" and "Boom Boom" didn't give the devils below time to react at all, and they dropped dozens of them in a row, Xiao Jiu did it well, so he simply sat up, pulled one and threw one, pulled one and threw one.

"Boom" Suddenly a series of explosions sounded from under his feet, this was definitely not caused by a small grenade, the movement was too big, and the buttocks were numb.

Several people stopped moving, and after a long time, they didn't hear a sound from under their feet, and finally, Wen Lian personally climbed down the small slope next to him, and even he couldn't believe the scene he saw.

At the foot of the mountain of more than ten meters, this trench is dug a little deep, mainly anti-artillery, some of the little devils lie on the edge of the trench, some lie in it, and there are dozens of scattered mortar parts, two big pits are the most obvious, and the edge of the pit is scattered with the devil's broken hands, intestines and meat pieces. Most likely, the grenade box and the shell box were detonated.

More than 100 devils, none of them ran away, they were taken down by their six soldiers and four people, no one will believe such a big credit!

Although the tiger-shaped nest was defended, Deputy Wen Lian had no confidence, because there were too few people, only ten people, and there were more than 500 devils in front of the position.

Wuguiling, where the Seventh Company was stationed, was lost in the early morning, and the whole company fought out nearly 200 devils, and finally the devils transferred four 92 guns and knocked out the heavy machine guns of the Seventh Company one by one. took advantage of the fact that the rain stopped for a period of time, used smoke bombs, and charged with a large number of personnel to take Wuguiling.

The same opportunity was also seized by Isamu Yokoyama, and when the rain stopped, he decisively threw out a large number of special ammunition, and tens of thousands of infantry rushed into the outer city through the smoke screen.

The first-line position was lost, and the commander of the Fang army had to withdraw his troops to the second-line Xician Temple and Zhang Feishan, and the devils suddenly poured into the city, and the fierce street fighting began.

Both sides now have their own merits, Yokoyama Yong has a lot of soldiers in his hands, but his heavy weapons are almost the same, there are only a few dozen mountain shells, a lot of special shells and smoke bombs, but everyone on the periphery has gas masks, and throwing special bombs does not work.

The worst news is that the rain overnight is not big, but the water of the Xiangjiang River has risen a lot, and the turbulent water has washed away several pontoon bridges in Lijiadu.

Fang Xianju didn't have many soldiers in his hands, only five or six thousand, and there were still six or seven thousand wounded in the city! The good thing is that he has more shells, and more bullets and grenades.

After breakfast, the annoying rain began to fall again, so that the planes from Nanjing and Xi'an had to turn back, when it rained, there was not only wind, but also thunder and lightning, no pilot dared to pass through the rain layer, the most important thing is that there were no wipers on the plane!

Isamu Yokoyama received three telegrams in succession, Tada Jun's, Okamura Ninji's, and even Tojo's senior soldiers all sent him telegrams, and there were too many troops killed in the battle, and if he couldn't take it again, I'm afraid Tojo wouldn't be able to stand the emperor's anger

Yokoyama Yong thought about it carefully, if he couldn't take it today, after the sky cleared, the Imperial Air Force would be even more invincible to the other side, and the group of planes that Xi'an had just set off heard that there were nearly 100 planes, which were more ruthless than the Mustang. Once the other side has air supremacy, their bombers can fly above their heads at any time, and at that time, the battle will be even more difficult to fight.

Thinking of this, he nodded lightly, "Order the soldiers to attack, at least half of Hengyang City must be taken today, so that we can seize the initiative tomorrow!" ”

There were no artillery, no planes, no tanks, only accompanying infantry guns and 37 guns. Soldiers can only rely on machine rifles and grenadiers to push up.

Last night, Isamu Yokoyama did something wrong again, he killed a large number of camels and horses, but he gave the soldiers a good meal, and many soldiers did not wait for the horses to be fully cooked. This night of rain fell down, a large area of diarrhea, where is there any combat effectiveness at all?

At nine o'clock, signal flares shot into the sky, and field artillery fired the last shells. However, the mountain artillery team advanced the cannon a few hundred meters in front of the target.

The general attack of the devils began, and they had more than 30,000 horses, and the city was only a little more than 10,000 plus the wounded.

All light and heavy machine guns were providing cover for the attacking troops. The 30,000 Japanese troops spread out a straggler line, hung bayonets and pressed the second line of defense against the old side in rows.

The ** soldiers in the bunker knew that the devil was going to play real this time, and the devil at the front didn't wear any steel helmets, and they were all wrapped around menstrual belts. didn't look at the dead devils around him, and rushed forward with straight eyes!

A small soldier fired a shot at the devil from a distance, knocked down a small flag picker, turned around and asked, "Squad leader, why do I feel like I'm fighting zombies?" The squad leader kicked him angrily, "What kind of zombie is there?" Didn't you see you knocked down with one shot? These devils have eaten a lot of cigarettes, and they are sharp, and they are all old devils, and they are several recruits at a time! ”

Five hundred meters, the devils suddenly disappeared, only the menstrual belts and helmets kept flashing in the ruins, the crutches and riflemen began to cover each other, although the 92 heavy machine gun was very heavy, but the accuracy was very good, and the dust around the bunker firing port was splashed.

The devil dragged the 92-step gun to the front line, in order to prepare for the mortar fighting method with the first. The savviest veterans kept flashing out from behind the earthen walls to observe, and then, with a single shot, the small cannon would land exactly around the exposed point of fire.

In this case, the shooting ** will definitely suffer, because the rifleman can't hit the person at all, the little devil monkey spirit monkey spirit, just aimed at him when charging, and when you pull the trigger, the person is already out of sight.

The only thing they are afraid of is light machine guns, maneuvering on the battlefield, as long as they are targeted by light machine guns, no matter how you maneuver, those three short shots can make the devil run out of breath, and when the gas can't be connected, at least two bullets can get into their short bodies.

But now there is no shortage of automatic firearms, after sacrificing nearly one-third of the people, the remaining one-third of almost everyone with combat effectiveness is an automatic firearm, and it is a long and short point, and the experienced rifleman is "bang bang bang" continuously pulling the plate machine until the shadow beating in the fireworks is knocked down.

The continuous drizzle made the devil's attempt to use grenade smoke to cover the attack useless, and the mud all over the ground hindered maneuvering, sometimes he could run through the alley, but as soon as his feet slipped, he lay down in the middle of the road and made a target.

The battle reached a fever pitch at the start. The 81 mortar frantically fired shells at the back of the devil, trying to interrupt the junction of the devil, and the ghost cannon could often knock out a fire point with one or two shots after careful calculation.

But the war is not won by accuracy, after a 92 gun fires, it often attracts three or four mortars to counterattack, and if the accuracy is not good, it is replaced by quantity, and twenty or thirty shells are smashed in the possible direction of the ghost artillery, and the cover can also cover it to death!

The massive 60 guns made the devils suffer a lot, and on the frontal position of the 10th Division, almost all the buildings collapsed in the artillery fire, and one by one the devils and mud monkeys drilled out of the rubble, and then fell down in scattered shrapnel.

The mad devil cries and pounces on the side of the bunker with the explosives bag in his arms, and then with a roar, the Demoman and the bunker fly into the sky.

As soon as the bombardier in the fort stretched out his grenade, his arm was broken by the bullet, and the corner of the other eye lit up, and he loaded the bomb and fired a bullet diagonally at the bunker, and the demoman was killed, and his own back was also scorched by the fire!