Command post of the 66th Regiment of the Kuomintang Army

"Regiment commander, wouldn't this be too risky, there are still our soldiers in front of the position. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The regimental staff officer looked at Hu Lian with some concern.

"If you don't fight like this, do you let the soldiers go to their deaths one by one? As long as the Japanese army has enough ammunition, in this open area, it is to give you a division to charge, and the Japanese will eat all of them. ”

"But the group ......"

Hu Lian patted the table: "Don't be, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, I can't take Luodian, I can't help the Japanese drive them to the sea, the whole Shanghai can't hold it, and I will order the artillery, let them put a base ammunition on the Japanese position." Ordered the commander of the second battalion to give me up, if he can't take the Japanese position, he doesn't have to come back. ”

"Tuanza ......"

"What are you doing in a daze, and you don't send me a report."

"Yes!"

Second Battalion, position.

"Battalion commander, the regimental headquarters is in an emergency."

"Read!"

"Hereby, order the second battalion up and down, since the support artillery fire sounds, all of them will charge the Japanese army, and be sure to take the position of the Japanese army on the opposite side, if not, the military law will be engaged, this battle is related to the overall situation of the Shanghai Campaign, I hope your troops can win the flag and return triumphantly."

The commander of the second battalion dropped the telescope and grabbed the telegram directly: "What do you mean by the regimental seat?" Let's brave the artillery fire? Isn't this sending us to death? ”

"Battalion commander? What to do? ”

The commander of the second battalion was in the trench, pacing back and forth, his head was about to wring out of the water, and the last fist slammed on the sandbag: "What to do?" Charge me, give me everything special, inform the soldiers of the whole battalion, even if I die, I will die on the way to the charge, if anyone dares to be afraid of death, Lao Tzu will shoot him, and he will not be able to take the position, and I will kill you first before the regiment commander kills me. ”

"Yes, Battalion Commander!"

……

Five minutes later, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded from behind the Kuomintang positions, and shells of different calibers flew towards the Japanese positions.

In the position of the second battalion, the commander of the second battalion stood at the forefront of the position with a big knife.

"Brothers, the time has come to kill the enemy, take the opposite position for me, and charge with me."

The fighters of the 2nd Battalion in the position, armed with rifles and bayonets, rushed to the Japanese position.

One hundred and seventy meters in front of the Japanese position.

"Iron pillar, get down, get down, shell."

Shun slipped into the pit, pulled the iron pillar, and pressed his head to the ground, the earth began to shake, and the Japanese position was already covered by the artillery fire of the Kuomintang army at this time.

A rapid charge sounded behind him, and the Japanese firepower had been suppressed by artillery fire, and the soldiers of the Kuomintang who were pressed to the ground also raised their heads one after another and began to launch a death charge at the Japanese position.

The sound of cannons, explosions, screams and charging trumpets mingled.

Some of the iron pillars who had adapted to the battlefield did not shed tears this time, but raised their heads to observe the situation outside, and just wanted to get up and were dragged down by Shunyo.

Shunyo is a veteran oilman, knows how to save his life on the battlefield, although the charge horn sounds, but now his own artillery fire is constantly raging not far away, now there is not much difference between charging and looking for death.

After two or three minutes of intensive artillery bombardment, the Japanese position became embarrassed, and the defending Japanese army suffered a loss, directly killing dozens of soldiers, and the Japanese army, which was originally undermanned, began to struggle to defend.

The artillery fire weakened slightly, and the soldiers of the second battalion had already rushed over, and they were already less than fifty meters away from the Japanese position.

The Japanese crawled out of the trenches, and before they had time to shake off the dirt off their bodies, the military caoshi began to shout and let them into position.

Tiezhu and Shunyo also blended into the charging ranks and began to approach the Japanese position.

Thirty meters in front of the Japanese position.

The shelling had all stopped, the Japanese had moved into the defensive zone, and the Kuomintang troops needed to begin the final charge.

At the regiment command post, Hu Lian put down the binoculars and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, although the artillery had not been trained with live ammunition a few times, but this time it was very good, only a few bombs fell next to the charging soldiers, and most of the rest hit the Japanese position.

"Order all battalions and companies to press me up, and I can't give the Japanese a chance to breathe."

"Yes!"

Artillery and infantry coordination, this method of warfare is very common in the European battlefield, but it is rarely seen in China, the Japanese three-plate axe is the aircraft cannon bombing, the infantry charges intensively, and finally plays with you with bayonets, and the Chinese troops lack artillery, artillery lacks ammunition and training, soldiers lack training, and have a natural fear of artillery.

Hu Lian was gambling, gambling with an elite battalion, but this time he won the bet, and the troops had reached the edge of the Japanese position, and below was a white-knuckle battle.

"A regiment should be able to eat the Japanese army on the other side." Hu Lian has no bottom in his heart, this is the time to test the will of the troops.

"Chief of Staff, pack up your things, everyone at the regimental headquarters, follow me, you must not give the Japanese a chance to breathe."

"Regiment Commander, you don't have to go, I can go, you stay and command the overall situation!"

"Command what's the overall situation? The whole regiment is on board, do you still need me to command? Guard, give me my gun, follow me. ”

"Hey, Commander, Commander......"

The front of the Japanese position

Thirty meters was close and far, and the Kuomintang troops, having paid the price of a hundred casualties, finally rushed into the Japanese positions and fought in a group.

Shun pulled the iron pillar, carefully hid outside the battlefield, and kept firing cold guns, and the iron pillar gave him a warning and release.

On the battlefield, three Kuomintang troops surrounded a Japanese soldier in hand-to-hand combat.

Although the Japanese soldiers were short in stature, they were very flexible, and with a simple straight stab, the bayonet stabbed directly into the stomach of one Kuomintang soldier, and the other two Kuomintang soldiers took the opportunity to stab the Japanese directly.

The Japanese pulled out the bayonet with great force, and the whole person took two steps back, dodging the attack of two party soldiers, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at a Kuomintang soldier "Poof! A gunshot rang out, and a party soldier was shot through the head.

The last red-eyed Kuomintang soldier roared and rushed forward, and the Japanese soldier gently flicked his bayonet, pushed away the bayonet of the party soldier, and then stabbed straight forward, killing the last one.

The relieved Japanese soldier pulled the bolt of the gun and reloaded the gun, a bullet directly pierced his head, and he fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.

(Seeing this, someone must be scolding me?) Are the Japanese that strong? In all fairness, don't quarrel or scold, during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, even if the soldiers of the Kuomintang were elite troops, they were very thin, and they were really not opponents against the Japanese soldiers in fighting bayonets. ）

Smoke came from the muzzle of the gun, he took out a few bullets from his pocket, slowly pressed them into the chamber of the gun, and said softly: "The fifth, the first one today."

After loading the bullet, he took out the bayonet and made a mark on the hilt.