Chapter 324: It's Too Worthwhile
readx;?“ Lie down and find a place to hide! Don't get too close! Xiang Shouren shouted and commanded, there was no way to do it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Everyone dodged according to Xiang Shouren's command, and at the same time scolded and mocked the little devil in their hearts: "Nima, little devil, didn't you say that one can beat ten? How did you know about shelling now? Where's your bullshit bushido spirit? What a coward, bastard, more than 4,000 beat us more than 200, and they only dare to use shelling! ”
The shelling lasted for a long time, at least for Amorito, but for Yamamoto Masakatsu, it didn't feel like it was long at all, and it felt like this thing was changing more depending on their respective positions.
Just when Xiang Shouren secretly scolded in his heart why he didn't stop shelling, Yamamoto Masakatsu angrily scolded: "Why don't you shell? ”
The herald immediately explained: "The artillery team is already out of shells!" ”
"What? How can it be so fast? Didn't you let you be fully prepared? Why did it run out so quickly? Yamamoto's voice was particularly loud, and although there was a certain distance from the artillery position, the sound of the shelling was still quite loud, and in this noisy environment, the voices of people always increased unconsciously.
"I brought a total of 2.5 base shells, and I've already finished all of them!" The herald explained.
Yamamoto Masakatsu was stunned, there was no way to reprimand the artillery team now, after all, it was already extra prepared to crusade against Linjiang, a cannonball with a base of two and a half bases, but who would have expected that this group of soldiers in Linjiang was so cunning, which made a lot of shells wasted along the way, in fact, this was also because of Yamamoto Masakatsu's heroic command before, however, he would not admit this, because he had never thought about this at all.
The fault is Linjiang Shina, the fault is that the artillery team is not accurate, and the mistake is that the baggage team is not well prepared, how can it be that he Yamamoto Masakatsu is wrong?!
"Yaga!" Yamamoto Masakatsu scolded softly, looked at it carefully with the telescope in his hand, and gave the order: "According to the battle sequence, carry out a wave attack!" Be sure to squeeze the enemy to the top of the mountain! Focus on the two wings, squeeze the enemy in the middle lane, and catch up with the top of the mountain! ”
"Hey!" The herald immediately ran to give the order.
The first-class wing is worthy of being the elite of the Kwantung Army, and when the order was given, it was immediately arranged in an extremely orderly manner, and it was ready to meet all the preparations.
After waiting for the order to attack again, the whole army has already charged according to the battle sequence, Japan is mostly hilly, therefore, they are extremely good at mountain warfare, but this is Mao'er Mountain in northeast China, not their Fuji Mountain, the impact is still jerky to varying degrees.
After being bombarded for so long, the people in Linjiang were holding back the fire and had no place to sprinkle it, and when they saw that the devils had attacked in an all-round way, they were not afraid, but they were eager to kill all the devils.
However, without the order of Shomori Hito, not a single person fired a shot, even though it was now within effective range.
Orders and prohibitions are the most desired requirements of every general for his subordinates, but after the real war, there are not many who can do this, and those who can do it are all famous generals for a while.
Xiang Shouren did it, not because he was well-trained, but because everyone trusted him from the bottom of their hearts, and it can even be said that they worshipped!
Xiang Shouren was deeply moved, and the determination in his heart was even stronger, he must let as many people as possible survive, these soldiers who have experienced this war are heroes, and they will be the seeds of the anti-Japanese cause in the future!
The enemy advanced step by step, and the soldiers were already able to clearly see the devil's face, but Xiang Shouren still did not give the order to shoot, and even if everyone was sure that they could shoot, they still did not shoot.
The enemy was closer, and grenades had already been thrown, several grenades exploded directly in the trench, killing several people, but Amomoru Ren still did not give the order to shoot, everyone was sweating in their palms, holding their rifles tightly, ready to shoot at any time.
The enemy is getting closer and closer, and Xiang Shouren still hasn't given the order to shoot, not that he doesn't want to shoot, it's not that he doesn't know the dangers of grenades, and the devil will have a terrible impact once he is forced to come up, just because there are only about 20 veterans in the current Linjiang Defense Army who have good marksmanship, and the rest are all new soldiers, and some are even complete newcomers who have not fired a few times before this operation.
If the first round of shooting can't give the devil the maximum damage, and then the morale of them will be lowered at once, then the next battle will become more difficult, and the way to improve the shooting accuracy of the recruits is naturally to shorten the shooting distance and hit the enemy's nose, if this is not hit again, it will be a myth.
In the blink of an eye, the footsteps of the little devil could be heard, and Xiang Shouren knew that at this time, the time to shoot was up, so he immediately opened fire, and at the same time roared loudly: "Fire!" Suddenly, the people in Linjiang, who had been waiting for a long time, opened fire violently with various weapons in their hands.
Just a round of shooting, the devil fell down like a rice plant, the devil is a devil in the end, extremely fierce, in the front of almost empty situation, no one felt scared, no one wanted to turn around and leave, but actually shouted, rushed over more quickly.
Yamamoto Masakatsu on the mountainside held a telescope in his hand and watched this brave scene, with such a speed and such a number, the heroic Imperial Japanese Army must be able to directly rush into the enemy's main formation, and start a one-sided hand-to-hand combat, in terms of marksmanship, the Imperial Japanese Army can top ten soldiers in one country, if it is about fighting bayonets, although the soldiers are larger, but the Imperial Japanese Army can still defeat five with one enemy. What's more, the Imperial Japanese Army that is now charging forward has a great absolute advantage not only in terms of quality, but also in terms of quantity.
Yamamoto Masakatsu couldn't help but wave his fist and roared excitedly. At this moment, if it weren't for his limited literary accomplishment, he would definitely make a poem to commemorate it, and at the worst of all, he would have to sing a sentence, but he would have nothing but to kill people, and after making a powerful gesture with both hands, he continued to hold the telescope tightly and enjoy the further battle situation.
However, I don't know if I don't see it, I was really shocked when I saw it, the scene of the massacre that should have been one-sided did not appear, and the battlefield where they fought with each other did not appear, and what appeared in front of him was actually the continued shooting of Aimori Ren and others, and the group of warriors who should have rushed into the trenches were completely gone, as if they had never appeared, which made Yamamoto Masakatsu extremely unable to believe his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously, and when he looked at it again, it was still the same.
This made Yamamoto Masakatsu thunderous: "Yaga! What's going on? Watanabe, what's going on? Yamamoto Masakatsu grabbed Junzaburo Watanabe and asked viciously.
Junzaburo Watanabe stammered a little and said: "Just when I was about to rush to the enemy's trench, suddenly, everyone fell in, it turned out that the cunning Shina people had laid a trap in front of the trench, and everyone fell, and those who did not fall were also killed by the Shina people!" "Junzaburo Watanabe is different from Yamamoto Masakatsu, he has been holding a telescope and observing carefully just now, and it is his seriousness that has made him miserable, watching so many warriors being pitted by the cunning Shina people like this, that sudden tragic scene, even if you dream of it.
"Eight Tooth Road!" Yamamoto Masakatsu let go of the hand holding Junzaburo Watanabe, he didn't want to vent his anger through Junzaburo Watanabe, but he was just embarrassed in his anger just now.
"Order! Give me a rush, no matter what the cost is, there are only a hundred people in the Linjiang Branch, and my Yamamoto Wing is a first-class team, more than 4,000 excellent samurai, if you can't take these villagers, then I propose to collectively cut the abdomen and wash this shame with blood! Masakatsu Yamamoto took off his hat and tied up a headband with a red sun pattern and the words "Victory" on it.
Crowd "Hey! With a roar, he roared and rushed towards the mountain peak, Captain Yamamoto was right, the enemy was only more than a hundred people, could it be that more than 4,000 excellent samurai should be stopped at the bottom of the mountain? No one can accept such an insult!
Looking at the soldiers rushing up the mountains, Yamamoto Masakatsu's face was grim, his eyes burned in the direction of Xiang Shouren, and he said in his heart: "Now, what else can you do?" You can kill a hundred, two hundred, can you still kill a thousand, two thousand, four thousand?! ”
"Sir, the little devil is up again!" Seeing the little devils charging all over the mountains, everyone suddenly understood what the concept of more than 4,000 people was, however, no one would be too nervous because of this, now the artillery fire of the little devils is no longer sounding, presumably there are no shells, and although these devils seem to be a lot, but, when they really want to hit the third line of defense, due to the limited terrain, they can rush over, but there are only so many people, as long as the ammunition is sufficient, then there is no worry that these little devils will not be able to knock down.
And as for ammunition what? Everyone is not worried at all, the little devil has been the captain of the transport brigade three times, and the scale is larger than the previous one, not to mention these weapons and ammunition to deal with more than 4,000 devils, even to deal with more than 10,000, the bullets are enough! As long as the other party maintains such a scale of impact, everyone is confident that they can annihilate all of these more than 4,000 devils like this.
The terrain of a husband and a man is not open, this is not a joke!
The more people in Linjiang fought, the more excited they became, before they really faced so many devils, who would have expected that they could play so dominantly, the time and place were favorable, this is the knowledge that everyone has heard from the commentary, but this is really the first time that everyone has seen someone who can match these favorable factors and occupy such a big advantage.
Chief Xiang, it's really not an ordinary person, it's definitely an immortal sent by God to save Linjiang!
While everyone is shooting devils, they can still think about these for a long time, no way, the geographical advantage is too obvious, it is difficult to fail! Unconsciously, everyone's nervous mood has been replaced by excitement and relaxation.
Just when Xiang Shouren led his subordinates to fight a good battle, Qin Feiyang was also happily with Nancy and Catherine, these days, everyone was busy with the great cause of anti-Japanese, and the time together was really much less.
Since returning from Tianjin, it seems that the three of them have not had such a good chance to be together.
Cherishing such a good opportunity, Qin Feiyang naturally became more erect, and people were in good spirits when they were happy.
Catherine and Nancy naturally have the same mood as Qin Feiyang, and when they meet their opponents, they will meet good talents, so they are naturally more hearty.
The night was pleasant, the next day dawned, and it was a new day, and the three of them were full of energy and energy, and they once again started their own work, you know, they are now engaged in such a great cause as the anti-Japanese resistance, and of course they are working harder for this.
After sending Nancy and Catherine back to work at the Voice of Justice Newspaper, Qin Feiyang drove alone to the Jing'an 'Temple' sub-patrol and arrest room, and the proposal of the Police 'Affairs' Department of the Ministry of Industry to prepare the Central 'Central' Capture House and the Jing'an 'Temple' Sub-patrol and Capture House as a pilot has been passed, although it has not been implemented immediately for the time being, but it must be possible to make the trip soon.
At that time, it will be the best time for the rapid development of the Jing'an 'Temple' sub-patrol and capture room, and Qin Feiyang and his subordinates will definitely not miss this opportunity.
And the little devil's special high-tech has encountered such a change, presumably for a while and a half, he will no longer think about targeting his side, and the common concession must be able to be more peaceful, at this time, the little devil's attention must be focused on the internal integration and the pursuit and investigation of the seven killing masters.
Now, I can win a precious time to train and develop.
This time, it's really worth it.
Qin Feiyang drove the car with a warm smile on his face, it was really a happy thing to be able to let the little devil encounter such a thing.
Suddenly, on the road ahead, there was a car parked in the middle, and there were three men around the cab who seemed to be repairing the vehicle.
It's just that things are definitely not that simple, the corners of Qin Feiyang's mouth are raised, and he has already discovered the mystery in it.