Chapter 121: Command
(Cat flutter Chinese) Just their way of running is almost looking for death, you must know that the little devil can lie on his stomach less than a hundred meters away, already the little devil's marksmanship, three or four hundred meters away can hit a seven, seven, eight, eight, not to mention that this is less than a hundred meters away, almost as long as you raise your hand you can shoot directly, without the slightest hesitation, and it is guaranteed to be a shot and a life, you just want to shoot to suppress the shooting can't be helped, after all, there are only a few light machine guns, and the devil soldiers lying on their stomachs are not to mention that there are hundreds of people, how to suppress!
"Da da da......" "Bang bang......" Sure enough, before Fu Zhiyong's words were finished, the area where the little devil was lying suddenly sounded dense gunfire, and the crisp gunfire of the Japanese Type 96 crooked light machine gun shot angrily towards the ** soldiers who were running for their lives like a life-urging talisman.
Along with the firing of the Type 96 light machine gun, there were also hundreds of gunfire with plate 38 rifles, and the bullets swept towards the ** soldiers crowded at the entrance of the village one by one.
"Puff puff ......", "hum ......", "ah ......", "clanging ......" A small area at the entrance of the village became a purgatory on earth in an instant, hundreds of ** soldiers let the bullets poured by the Japanese army sweep from the back in rows to the ground, because the density of the bullets is very large, so many ** soldiers' corpses are hit with seven or eight blood holes, because there is a plate 38 rifle The penetration is very large, so some ** soldiers are directly let the bullets penetrate the bodies of their comrades behind them and wear them to death.
"I'm ...... grass" "Puff!" Fu Zhiyong was excited to stand up after seeing the tragic scene at the entrance of the village, but his head had just been raised about a foot, and two bullets hit the earthen wall above his head.
"Captain! Are you okay? Chen San ran the zigzag line and soon approached Fu Zhiyong's position, and a flying pounce slid to Fu Zhiyong's side, Chen San didn't care about the hot pain on his arms and body because of the friction, and directly asked Zhi Yong with concern.
Just when Fu Zhiyong spit out the slag in his mouth, Chen San rushed over with his sniper row, although these sharpshooters selected by Chen San only used ordinary Japanese military equipment with plate 38 rifles, but their marksmanship was first-class and first-class.
Although their actual combat and training are only two or three months, they can use the surrounding environment to camouflage themselves, and can accurately hit the enemy's vital parts of the body at a distance of about 400 meters, while Chen San and the Hu Jian he personally brought out can snipe the enemy at a distance of 600 to 700 meters.
Killing enemies at such a distance is not because of how good their eyesight is, but because the two of them use a Mauser 98K sniper rifle made in Germany with a 2.5x scope on it, otherwise even Superman would not be able to aim and kill enemies more than 500 meters with the naked eye.
"Phew, Lao Tzu is fine, Chen San, you immediately let your sniper platoon disperse, and clean up all those dog days that can still breathe for Lao Tzu, the grass is fucking, if Lao Tzu hadn't hesitated just now, he would have almost let them beat Lao Tzu's brain into melon seeds." Fu Zhiyong patted the steel helmet on his head and scolded angrily.
"Well, leave it to us here, commander, you better go back to the command position, if something happens to you, brothers will be sad in the future." Chen San slowly stretched out the muzzle of the sniper rifle sideways, and when he put his finger on the trigger, he did not shoot immediately, but turned his head sideways to deal with Zhiyong and said worriedly.
"Okay, I know, then I'll leave it to you and Yu Hua here." Fu Zhiyong was originally a militant, and when he saw that there was a battle to fight, how could he stay in the temporary command post in the rear in peace, but the current situation was really not that he could be strong when he said it, after all, this battle is just an appetizer now, and the real meal is the night attack at night, so Fu Zhiyong no longer insisted at this time, and after saying a word to Chen San, he found a gap and ran back quickly with his helmet in his hand......
"He Xue, where have the 11th and 15th Divisions arrived?" As soon as Fu Zhiyong returned to the temporary command post, he asked He Xue, who was waiting by the radio.
"Report to the regimental commander, I have just received news here, and I am about to inform you that the 15th Division has reached our left flank, and the 11th Division is on the way, and it is expected that it will reach the attack position and join the 15th Division in fifteen minutes." He Xue was holding a telegram and was about to go outside at this time, and as soon as she saw Fu Zhiyong standing in front of her, she immediately handed over the telegram she had just received and said.
"15 minutes...... Who is in command of the battle on the Newport side now? Fu Zhiyong frowned after receiving the telegram, and then looked up and asked He Xue.
Although 15 minutes seems to be a short time, but for Fu Zhiyong now, it is a huge pressure of 15 minutes, and I don't know how many brothers will fall under the enemy's guns in these 15 minutes, from the fact that the 15th Division did not immediately enter the battle and attacked the Japanese army from the flank, it can be seen that if the 11th Division is not in place, they will not take the initiative to attack, that is to say, in these 15 minutes, only one regiment of Fu Zhiyong and less than 1,000 troops will face the crazy attack of the Japanese army, if there is no pressure, it will be a ghost.
"The battle on our side is under the unified dispatch and command of Li Jue, the commander of the 70th Army, and we have no subordinate relationship with the 11th and 15th Divisions, so the relevant operational scheduling should be consulted......" He Xue explained what she knew to Fu Zhiyong, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by an angry Fu Zhiyong.
"Pure fucking bullshit! Can you fight a war by asking for instructions? After the request for instructions, Lao Tzu's soldiers are all dead, Lao Tzu's soldiers are fucking here to kill the little devils, not to fill the big hole for their 70th army, a head melon seed commands four battlefield battles, he thinks he is an eight-armed Arhat, to Lao Tzu immediately contact the military headquarters of the 70th Army, and directly tell Li Jue that I want the command of Xingang, if you don't give authorization, then Lao Tzu will immediately take my people to pat his ass and leave, this mess will let the remnants of his pre-11th division and 15th division be defeated and clean himself up, Lao Tzu will not serve him. Fu Zhiyong crumpled the message in his hand into waste paper and threw it out of the door directly, and then slapped the table and ordered He Xue loudly.
"This ...... Captain, are you sure I'll just do that? He Xue's face changed color when she heard Fu Zhiyong's words, and she asked with some uncertainty after being stunned for a moment.
"Fa, just send it, you tell Li Jue, I'm a regiment leader, if you trust me, give me authorization, if you don't trust me, he can let me go, and you can kill me directly! Lao Tzu needs reinforcements now, instead of watching the lively grandson from the sidelines, Lao Tzu's people are now fighting with the little devil! Damn ......" Fu Zhiyong's forehead was suddenly jumping, and he was anxious to scold the street with his feet.
"Yes, Captain." He Xue listened to the dense gunshots and explosions outside, and knew that this was not the time to hesitate, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet before turning around and walking towards the station, and then pushed away a communication soldier and sat in front of the radio station in person, paused for a while to temporarily organize the voice, and then quickly pressed the transmitter and began to send a telegram to the military headquarters of the 70th Army.
"Didi...... Didi...... Backbite...... Di Di Di ...... Tick ......" As He Xue's fingers flicked quickly, a string of encrypted messages was sent.
Fu Zhiyong was constantly walking back and forth in the room at this time, looking at the time on his watch every ten seconds......
Time passed minute by minute, the battle situation outside became more and more intense, Zhang Dali's light artillery battalion had just been dispatched to support the direction of the village entrance, Zhao Hu's assault reconnaissance company was also reinforced to the position of the first company, Yu Hua's third company was urgently dispatched by Fu Zhiyong at the same time to build a second-line defense with the second company, and the defense area in the center of the village was temporarily held by the two guard platoons of the guard company and Zhao Hu's engineer company, although their battle was not very weak, especially Fu Zhiyong's two guard platoons, which were the elite of the elite, But after all, they all belong to special troops, and Fu Zhiyong will never let them go to the front line unless they have to.
"Any news?" Fu Zhiyong was already asking He Xue who was guarding the radio for the seventh time at this time, although less than five minutes had just passed, Fu Zhiyong felt that he was living like a year.
Because in less than five minutes, the news from the front reported that there were more than 200 casualties among the routs at the front, and more than a dozen people in Yu Hua's company were killed, and the wounded had reached double digits.
"The 70th Army has not yet ...... Wait, the military headquarters of the 70th Army replied! He Xue took the headphones and listened carefully, and was just about to answer Fu Zhiyong that there was no news, when suddenly there was a ticking sound of communication in the headphones, He Xue immediately changed her words with some excitement, and listened carefully to the information inside with the headphones, while picking up the pen and recording it quickly.
"What does the military department say?" As soon as Fu Zhiyong heard that the military headquarters of the 70th Army had called back, he immediately walked up quickly and asked anxiously.
"The military headquarters of the 70th Army called back to ask if the Xingang position was lost, the Sichuan Corps would be fully responsible, not our new regiment, and ...... Commander, you also want to ...... He was immediately executed. He Xue handed the draft of the telegram that was quickly recorded to Fu Zhiyong and said.
“…… If the position is lost, I, Fu Zhiyong, will definitely not withdraw alive, as for implicating the Sichuan Army......" Fu Zhiyong hesitated after reading the transcript of the recorded telegram.
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