The Japanese troops who were severely attacked began to retreat in the direction of the beach, and soon re-entered the 88mm cannon and machine gun of the squadron.

Seeing that the retreat was cut off, probably feeling desperate for survival, the remnants of the Japanese army actually stopped retreating, and under the leadership of several officers holding Toyo swords, they charged forward again, although they were still hit by fifty box guns and grenades, but this time they desperately rushed forward regardless of the dead and wounded, and actually rushed into the array of the squadron, intending to fight bayonets with the Chinese soldiers

Yang Shuoming, together with the soldiers, used the guns in his hands to carry out short shès, and poured down the Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front one after another, not giving the other party a chance to approach at all.

A bespectacled Xiǎo tall Japanese soldier howled and pounced on Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming fired several shots in a row, the bullet pierced through the Japanese tuǐ, he fell to the ground when he landed, but did not lose his breath, he let out a beastly roar, desperately crawled forward, raised the rifle with a bayonet, and wanted to throw it at Yang Shuoming, at this time a guard next to Yang Shuoming rushed up, kicked his rifle away, and then fired several shots at his body.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground and did not move, and Yang Shuoming noticed that the Japanese soldier was actually not very old and should be a student.

A child of this age should have been studying in school, but seeing his hideous face and death, it is difficult for people to associate him with the students in school.

The battle continued, because the opponent of the Japanese this time was Yang Shuoming's own "Imperial Forest Army", even if the Japanese always attached importance to the "sword technique", and a few people seized the opportunity to fight bayonets, in front of these Chinese soldiers who had undergone strict combat training, it was useless at all.

Yang Shuoming saw a Japanese soldier rushing out of the diagonal stab with a rifle with a bayonet on it and stabbing a Chinese soldier, the soldier was only light on one side, so he dodged the stab, and at the moment when the two were close, his agile chōu came out with a three-edged steel thorn, which stabbed straight into the opponent's throat, and then quickly pulled it out, giving the opponent's heart a second touch.

The Japanese soldier was stabbed by the triangular steel thorn where blood immediately spurted wildly, he screamed and collapsed to the ground, the Chinese soldier easily pulled the triangular steel thorn out of the opponent's body, and then began to look for the next target.

After a while, there was no suspense, the battlefield was full of dead Japanese corpses, the gunfire gradually became scattered, Yang Shuoming saw a seriously wounded Japanese officer was lighting their military flag, two Chinese soldiers stepped forward and kicked him down there, trying to snatch the flag from his hand, but the Japanese officer did not let go, a Chinese soldier shot at the head of the Japanese officer, the Japanese officer fell to the ground and did not move, and the two Chinese soldiers hurriedly extinguished the fire of the flag, but almost half of the flag has already been burned.

Looking at the broken Japanese military flag, Yang Shuoming's brows wrinkled little by little.

The gunfire on the battlefield finally fell silent, and Yang Shuoming did not stay here any longer, but returned to his headquarters.

According to Yang Shuoming's request, the battle report has been counted at this time.

“…… It has been determined to sink 12 large Japanese ships, four cruisers, namely 'Chitose', 'Akitsuzu', 'Chiyoda', and 'Tone', two special service ships, 'Matsue' and 'Kumano Maru', two coastal defense ships, 'Okishima' and 'Mijima', and four destroyers. Killed 4,263 Japanese troops who landed. ”

Hearing an officer's briefing on the battle report, the people in the command headquarters were all happy, but Yang Shuoming somehow didn't seem very happy.

"How much do we lose?" Yang Shuoming put down the battle report in his hand and asked.

"The Japanese ships are under heavy artillery fire, and our army also has losses." The officer who reported took another battle report and handed it to Yang Shuoming, "Two 28 mm cannons, 4 mén 21 mm cannons and 12 mén 18 mm cannons were destroyed, and a total of 567 gunners, infantry and civilian workers were killed and 322 wounded. ”

"Casualties are not xiǎo." Yang Shuoming shook his head slightly, "It's not a way to fight like this." ”

Hearing him say this, the officers around him were stunned.

"The eighteen mm cannon is suddenly missing twelve mén, which is indeed a big loss for us." Xie Xun guessed Yang Shuoming's thoughts, and said gloomily, "And the gunners who died are all brothers who are familiar with combat skills......

"That's right," Yang Shuoming looked at the people around him and said, "Japan's industrial production capacity is far stronger than ours, and the quality of its troops is also higher than ours. ”

Yang Shuoming's words made the room fall silent all of a sudden.

Indeed, in this war against Japan's brutal aggression, the Chinese people have won great victories, and in the eyes of many people, these victories are unimaginable before. But until now, the squadron has also suffered a lot of losses, and the final victory in this war still looks very far away.

Yang Shuoming sensed the dullness of the atmosphere in the room, and he realized that he had made a mistake and immediately led the topic to another place.

"Therefore, our goal now is to use all available methods to continue to magnify the losses of the Japanese to a point that they cannot bear." Yang Shuoming said.

At this critical moment, Yang Shuoming knew that he must not let his worries and fears infect his subordinates.

For a commander, worry and fear are not a bad thing, in fact, beyond the ordinary people's fear and fear is a necessary condition for becoming a good commander. Because only out of worry and fear can we fully estimate all kinds of possible contingencies and be ready to respond at any time. The difference between a good commander and a bad commander is that a good commander can successfully hide the fear and fear that is actually twice as superhuman in his heart, jīli (can also be said to be "flickering") his subordinates to fight, on the contrary, a commander who cannot hide his fear is a bad commander, once the worry and fear are transmitted to his subordinates by the bad commander, it will infect the entire army like a plague, and such an army, before the battle begins, is actually doomed to failure.

"All that works?" As an artillery officer, Xie Xun seemed to hear what was hidden in Yang Shuoming's words, and immediately asked.

"That's right." Yang Shuoming nodded vigorously, as if he had made an extremely difficult and important decision. The officers around him noticed in amazement that the eyes of this "victorious general" who had been praised by Jiāo seemed to be burning with a raging flame.

"Keep an eye on where the Japanese may land, we need to give them a really lethal shelling." Yang Shuoming said.

Hearing the phrase "truly deadly shelling", Xie Xun and many of the officers had a puzzled look on their faces.

"Let the 'fire rats' be ready immediately, I want them to be ready at all times." Yang Shuoming ordered to one of the adjutants of the Gan army beside him.

After the end of the military meeting, it was already a little late, Yang Shuoming came to the Bismarck Hill Fort, at this time the smoke of the fort had dissipated, everywhere there were traces of destruction by the Japanese artillery fire, some migrant workers were cleaning up the damaged gun emplacements with maintenance personnel. These strong men of Shandong, who were naked, shouted trumpets and dragged the body of a mén cannon out of the rubble with a thick rope, because the cannon was so heavy that many people were so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped, but no one complained.

In the distance, through the air where there was still gunsmoke, Yang Shuoming seemed to be able to hear the faint cry of fùnv.

He knew that it should be the relatives of the people who came to help the war and died crying.

Yang Shuoming's mind came up with the scene of their sacrifice, and a pair of fists couldn't help but clench slowly.

These days, he has been hesitating whether he should use that "extraordinary means" against the Japanese. But in this moment, he strengthened his resolve.

The reason why he decided to do this was that after receiving the report of casualties, he finally made up his mind to use this method of "lack of Degas smoke" when the strength he had accumulated in every possible way for more than a year was not exhausted.

As a person with a strong sense of justice, Yang Shuoming always had a sense of moral guilt in his heart for using such means in war.

Yang Shuoming has always hated the crimes of Japan's "731" in history, and he never thought that one day, he would go back to the past and treat others in his own way.

But now, he no longer hesitates.

Since this can curb Japan's ambition to invade China, save more Chinese people from the ravages of war, and win China precious time for development, there is no need to consider the moral significance of the means themselves.

Yang Shuoming took a deep breath of the air with a slight smell of gunsmoke, let go of his hands, and along with his thoughts, the "supercomputer eye" flashed a line drawing of insects. ,

At this time, a Xiǎo unit that had come with the Gan army but had not participated in the battle began to act nervously after receiving the order.

August 15, 1915, Laoshan Bay, Shandong.

"The Japanese are really good at picking places, and they chose to land here." An artillery observer of the squadron raised his head from the mirror of the artillery team, and said to Zhang Zhiwen, the commander of the rocket artillery unit of the Jiangxi army, with some annoyance, "Last time, they spoiled this place enough. ”

The Jiangxi commander nodded solemnly, did not speak, but fixed his eyes on the Japanese troops who were landing.

When the Japanese army attacked the German army in Qingdao, due to the heavy rain and flooding for several days, the Japanese army once fell into a predicament of not being able to advance or retreat, and Kamio Mitsutomi later ordered the Japanese army to land in the picturesque Laoshan Bay, and established a new forward base here to provide support for the landing Japanese army, so that the Japanese army got out of the predicament. Because they had tasted the sweetness last time, the Japanese army still chose to land in Laoshan Bay in order to recapture Qingdao this time.

"It's up to you in a moment," an artillery officer looked at the 105mm rocket launcher that had already been laid, and his face was full of leaping looks.

Zhang Zhiwen looked at the endless Japanese warships and transport fleets on the sea in the distance, took a deep breath of the sea breeze, turned his head to look at Liu Xing, the commander of the medical unit of the Jiangxi army, and asked, "When will you use those things you brought?" ”

Liu Xing looked at the Japanese soldiers gathered in the xiǎo boats with an expressionless face, and said, "You hit yours, when you use it, I will tell you." ”

Hearing this somewhat strange conversation between the two, several officers around looked at each other, all with a confused expression.

An artillery commander "asked" a medical officer for a combat opportunity, which seemed to them something incredible.

Liu Xing ignored the strange gazes of the officers around him, he turned around and left this hidden command post and came to his own unit, and with his order, the officers and soldiers of this Xiǎo unit changed into a set of white clothes with helmets and completely wrapped their whole bodies.

"What do they mean by that?" An artillery officer looked at the swaying ghosts in the distance, and asked Zhang Zhiwen with some puzzlement, "Can you still fight if you dress like this?" ”

"This is General Yang's exclusive medical unit," Zhang Zhiwen replied vaguely, "they are all very powerful doctors, no matter how seriously injured they are, they can save them at any time." He pointed to the Japanese troops who had landed in the distance, and then said, "We will have to fight a tough battle in a while, and the casualties will definitely not be Xiǎo, so General Yang sent them." ”

"I see." The artillery officer looked back at Liu Xing, who had changed into a white protective suit and had fifty box guns on his back, and still had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he didn't ask again.

Zhang Zhiwen raised his binoculars and carefully observed the situation of the Japanese troops landing, and when he saw that the Japanese landing force had gathered a large number of people and a large amount of weapons and equipment that had been unloaded on the long and narrow beach, he decisively waved his hand at an officer beside him. Soon, a red signal rocket flew into the air with a long white smoke, emitting a shining red light.

The red light from the signal rockets flying into the sky illuminated Liu Xing's glass protective mask, and he looked up at the sky, where his subordinates unloaded special rocket warheads from a truck.

At the same time, the Japanese officers, who were shouting and driving the Japanese soldiers who were carrying heavy equipment to land, also noticed an anomaly in the sky.

"This is the signal of the attack of the Shina people" Muto Shaosa stood knee-high in the water, pushing the exhausted Japanese soldier hard, "Hurry to the shore"

As soon as Muto Shaoza's words fell, he saw countless white smoke suddenly coming out of the mountains and forests in the distance

"It's the rocket of the Shina people," I don't know who shouted.

At this moment, the whole beach turned into a sea of fire with a bang.

Fire and hell.

At this time, the Japanese officers and soldiers who were still on the transport ship and did not get down to the xiǎo boat looked at the tragic scene on the shore, and they were all stunned and speechless.

For many of them, it was the first time they had seen such a terrible shelling.

Especially this shelling, which turned out to be made by the Chinese, whom they have always looked down upon.

The Japanese did not know that almost 100 mén of 105-mm rocket artillery were now firing at them.

The first round of fire coverage against the Japanese was completed in only an instant, and while the rockets were still pouring down on the shore, some of the xiǎo ships that had not yet landed began to turn around and head towards the transport. ,

For the first time, the Japanese officers and soldiers who had been armed with the god "Bushido" were completely frightened in the face of the powerful firepower of the enemy they looked down on.

Soon, having completed the blow to the Japanese troops who had already landed, the rockets of the squadron began to shè towards targets in the sea. Rocket after rocket roared, and a Xiǎo ship full of Japanese soldiers was instantly engulfed in flames, and countless stumps and severed bodies flew into the sky, falling into the blue sea water, turning into large patches of blood, and after a while, the sea water changed its face.

The Japanese had completely abandoned the landing operation, and all the ships were desperately trying to sail away from this sea of death, and they did not know that a bigger and more terrible blow had quietly befallen them.

At this time, next to a relatively high rocket artillery position, some white figures suddenly appeared.

"Chief Zhang's order, for the time being, they will take over these mén rocket artillery." An artillery officer said to the gun commander in charge of the shè and gave him a piece of paper with an order, "They will determine the target of the attack, and you will be responsible for assisting them in the shè." ”

The artillery commander took the order a little strangely and looked at it, and after making sure that the order was correct, he didn't ask more, but immediately ordered the rocket artillery under his command to move Jiāo.

Liu Xing looked at the nearest mén rocket launcher, waved his hand, and several people wearing white protective suits moved the rockets that looked different one after another and filled them into the barrels of the rocket launchers.

The artillery commander noticed that these people were carrying rockets one after another with great ease, indicating that the weight of the rockets brought by these people seemed to be very light, and he and his subordinates looked at this group of strange people strangely, and did not speak.

These white-clothed eccentrics were very skillful in their cào techniques, and they were obviously very familiar with the cào of rocket artillery, and after a while, the 6mén rocket launchers were loaded, and under the command of Liu Xing, these rocket launchers started firing again.

One rocket after another roared across the sea, some fell into the sea, while others hit several Japanese transport ships, and seeing the white smoke rising from the Japanese transport ships, Liu Xing's face showed a cold smile.