The depression of Kazuya Dazhi marks the happiness of the country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After eating a grenade feast, Kazuya Dazhi still has the heart to attack, but he has lost his arrogant capital. The entire wing was reduced by two-thirds, and a Japanese wing that was full of morale just now would become a leper dog one by one. Kazuya Dazhi was discouraged, if it weren't for his lack of courage, he would have ended himself by seppuku.

However, Jiang Shan obviously didn't have much opportunity to be happy. This is the second wave of attacks, and it is already the size of a wing. Jiang Shan touched his nose and shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that he has really become the bitter master of the Japanese, this is to destroy the falcon at all costs. Who knows how brutal battles await you later.

Shun Sakamoto has no time to think about Kazuya Daishi now, and everything will have to wait until after this battle. The 21st Brigade can no longer afford to lose this person, and last year it was ambushed by the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army in Zaipingxingguan, and more than 1,000 people were reimbursed; Now with the strength of a brigade to deal with a mere 500 Chinese troops, they are still being beaten to the point of losing their soldiers and losing their armor. In the future, the 21 Brigade should not raise its head in front of its colleagues.

The top priority now is to eliminate this hateful Chinese army in front of you! Sakamoto Shun looked at the opposite position viciously, and said to the chief of staff through gritted teeth: "Telegraph to Your Excellency the division commander, requesting the division to be equipped with heavy artillery to cooperate in the operation!" I'm going to smash all the Chinese on the other side to pieces! Notify the 334th and 336th Wings, take over the 337th Wing, outflank the two flanks after the artillery fire is extended, and continue to attack! Don't give the Chinese a chance to breathe! ”

Jiangshan is arranging for the fighters to seize the time to rest, and at the same time sending a part of the fighters to collect ammunition, especially grenades. The grenade rain just now was very pleasant, but the consumption was also huge. That is, in the wealthy National Army, if it is replaced by the Eighth Route Army or the New Fourth Army, Jiangshan will be able to eat him alive by the Minister of Logistics.

While he was busy with his work, a dull thunder was heard in the distance, followed by a sharp whistling sound in the air. When Jiang Shan heard this, he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Hide!" Hide! Evacuate everybody! Don't get in a heap! Before he could finish his words, the whistling shells fell on the position with smoke and fire.

Judging from his experience, the Japanese army can be said to have made a bloody investment in this shelling, and the caliber of the shells was at least 122 mm or more, and it was even possible to mix with heavy artillery of 155 mm and 208 mm caliber. This is not comparable to the 37-mm and 76-mm mountain and field guns just now. No matter how good the fortifications are, they will be as weak as paper paste in the face of shells of more than 155 mm caliber.

Jiangshan has thoroughly seen the absolute power of what is called the "God of War". Every time a shell lands, it shakes the mountains for a while. In the face of absolute firepower, all the people could only pray, praying that the shells would fall away from them.

Many of the soldiers around were already stunned, how could they have seen such fierce artillery fire? The shells fell, and many soldiers were drowned in the smoke and flames, and some stood stupidly in place, torn to pieces by the powerful shock wave. Several fighters lay on the spot, holding their heads tightly, Jiang Shan rushed over and kicked a soldier's buttocks: "Don't want to live anymore? Hold yourself up on all fours! Don't touch the ground with your body, and open your mouth when the shell hits the ground! ”

In addition to the fragments of the explosion, the powerful impact force of heavy artillery damage cannot be ignored. If it is close to the ground, the shock generated by the ground is enough to shake the internal organs of a person, and as for opening the mouth, it is to balance the pressure in the body. Otherwise, even if the internal organs are not injured, the eardrum will be violently broken.

Jiang Shan dodged back and forth between the explosions of the shells, and he was stunned and heartbroken as he watched the soldiers around him continue to fall. These soldiers have spent a lot of effort to cultivate, and now they are consumed in the artillery fire, how can they not let him catch fire?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, terrain! The enemy's shells are parabola, but they don't turn! He hurriedly shouted: "Hide for me to hide on the back of the mountain!" ”

This order was given on the basis of the characteristics of the parabola of the shells. On the back side of the mountain, due to the slope, a shooting dead angle is formed, and this dead angle is called an anti-slope plane, which is a dead angle for artillery attacks. The soldiers quickly retreated to the back of the hill as ordered, leaving only a few observation posts on the top of the hill to observe the movements of the Japanese troops.

The fierce shelling lasted for a full fifteen minutes, and Jiang Shan secretly smacked himself, in his impression, the Japanese army's shelling generally lasted only about five minutes, because the shelling consumed a large number of shells, and for the Japanese army, which was seriously short of copper and iron resources, it was quite worth the loss. Relatively speaking, they seem to prefer to fill it with human lives. Covered by heavy artillery for fifteen minutes at one time, the Japanese really looked up to themselves.

The withdrawn fighters gathered together, many of them were more or less wounded, their spirits were exhausted, and their eyes were full of panic and confusion. Jiang Shan hurriedly called the correspondent and asked him to inform each company to report the losses in a summary manner.

"In the first company, 9 people were killed and 21 were wounded, of which 12 were seriously wounded." Firefox whispered.

The leopard next to him also looked bad, and then reported: "Second company, 14 killed, 18 seriously wounded, 11 lightly wounded."

"The position of the machine gun company was relatively rear, the casualties were not very large, no one was killed, only two were seriously wounded, and five were lightly wounded." The mountain wolf urn said angrily.

When the shelling began, Jiang Shan ordered Liang Jianbin to retreat with the communications platoon, and now it seems that this decision is simply wise. Whether it is a person or a device in the communication platoon, an injury can make him feel distressed for a long time. The logistics company was of little use because it came up, so it stayed in the back and waited for the ammunition to be delivered forward, so there was no loss.

Jiang Shan's face was pale. The entire Falcon Brigade No. 1 Squadron had less than 500 people in total and more than 300 combatants, and now more than 50 people have lost their combat effectiveness at once, nearly one-sixth of them. Thinking of the battle that followed, it would definitely be more cruel and tragic, which made his heart heavier and heavier, eight hours, and now only two hours have passed. There are still a lot of fierce battles waiting for you and your warriors.

The Falcon Special Operations Brigade has poured all its efforts into the country, just like its own children. Now that he sees his baby being bullied, Jiang Shan is naturally hard to swallow. Gotta find a chance to get this out of the way!

"Firefox, you and the leopard touched the back mountain, found a way to touch the rear of the Japanese position, and shot me cold, the target was the officer. The minimum goal is 10 per person! Mess up the command system of the Japanese army! Go ahead! ”

Firefox whispered "yes" and turned to leave. To be honest, he still liked the feeling of being alone behind the enemy's rear, with the fate of the enemy in his own hands.

"Brother, be careful. Come back alive! Behind him came the concerned voice of the mountain wolf, and the fire fox turned around, leaving a bright smile, and walked quickly down the mountain.

"Captain! The devil is here! The fighters who served as the guard posts shouted. Jiang Shan looked around at the soldiers around him, grabbed his gun, and said loudly: "Brothers, we have exceeded my expectations when we hit this part. You are all good, I am not wrong, you are all bloody men! Now, the little devil thinks that a cannonball will scare us and beat us down! Fuck this is looking down on us! Do you agree or not? ”

The surrounding warriors roared in unison: "Don't agree!" Jiang Shan plucked out his ears and said disdainfully: "It's all girls, I can't hear it!" ”

"No!" The roar resounded through the sky, and the faces of the soldiers turned red, and their fighting spirit was high.

Jiang Shan smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is my brother Jiang Shan!" But just talking about it and not practicing, that's a fake trick! Whether it's a real man or not, I want to see your actions! It's a gentleman, pick up the gun! Fight devils with me! With that, he turned and rushed towards the position. Behind him, many people were no longer trembling, their eyes were resolute, and they followed him and walked towards the position.

Lying in the half-blown trench, Jiang Shan poked his head out to observe the situation. With just one glance, he felt his heart contract tightly, and his scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb.

The hillside was full of devils, densely packed like locusts. Look at the troops, there are two thousand people, a brigade!

Jiang Shan couldn't care about concealment anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Machine gun company!" All on the line! Heavy machine guns and light machine guns come up to me! "At this time, I can't take care of hiding my strength. Any reservation is tantamount to digging a grave for yourself!

One brigade, two thousand against five hundred. No matter how you look at it, the Falcon Brigade suffers.

Jiang Shan sighed, what kind of battle was going on, he didn't know the bottom of his heart now. The Japanese army had suffered heavy losses in two frontal assaults just now, and now they had also changed their tactics, and the Japanese troops of two brigades lined up in a skirmish line and launched a charge from both ends of the main position.

The Falcon has a small number of troops, and can only line up in a row when arranging troops, and each person is responsible for the width of the battlefield of about five meters. In addition, the firing range of the MP18 submachine gun itself was a disadvantage, and for a time, many Japanese troops rushed to a distance of 30 meters. This is the "line of life and death" set by Jiangshan psychologically, and it is also the last red line. If this line is broken again, then it will be a bayonet battle. To be honest, although he doesn't look down on the bushido of the little devil, he still admires the assassination techniques of the Japanese soldiers in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. The Falcon fighters and the Japanese soldiers fought bayonets, which was really unsteady.

"Mountain wolf, break up the cannon company! Plug the hole for me! Where there is a shortage of people, where to go! Jiang Shan roared loudly, "Don't care about the loss of ammunition!" me first! ”

The addition of the machine gun company, a new force, greatly relieved the pressure on the battle line. The Taisho 11-Year Light Machine Gun and the Type 92 Heavy Machine Gun kept roaring and spewing tongues of fire. A dense rain of bullets poured down, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front were constantly shot and fell. But the Japanese troops behind seemed to turn a blind eye, and still babbled and screamed, and swarmed up on the corpses of their comrades.

Jiang Shan's brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes stared at the battlefield with fire. Now the Japanese army had fallen into a state of madness, attacking completely regardless of casualties, and the death of their comrades and the wails of the wounded only stimulated their ferocity. It's a posture that wants to crush the Falcon Brigade into powder.