Chapter 150: An Independent Regiment Playing Pigs
"Baga, Bagaya Road! What the hell was that? How could the people of China have cannons? Looking at the soldiers rolling and wailing in front of the position, Toneoka Kanji angrily threw the binoculars out, pulled the staff officers beside him, and scolded angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The attack happened too suddenly, when the rockets crossed the sky, most of the devils didn't figure out what was happening, and the impression of the Chinese army was that there were no artillery, so in the moment they were stunned, 12 rockets flying at high speed fell among them, and the 'impression' made the devils lose almost all the attacking troops.
A brigade of nearly 1,000 people was crippled under the ravages of machine guns and shells, and even if nearly half of the devils were not injured, they were frightened and lost the courage to attack, just lying on the ground and shivering.
The sound of machine guns in the permanent fortifications finally stopped, and the sound of the devil's cannon on the battlefield was still non-stop, leaving only a dead silence. At this time, less than 5 minutes have passed since Toneoka Kanji launched his attack, and the huge gap between the ideal and the reality has made this devil major general have an urge to kill, but there is no object around him who can let him vent.
Taking two deep breaths, stressing the urge to kill, Tsuneoka Kanji turned his head and said to the staff officer: "Order the troops to stop the attack, immediately calculate the position of the opponent's artillery, and notify Irie Waner Daisa." ”
"Your Excellency General, the artillery position in China has been calculated, and it is on the hill about 800 meters behind their position." As he spoke, the staff officer glanced with his eyes at the hill behind the position of the Independent Regiment, and anyone could see that the shells were rising from the hill, and even if they did not look at the shells, they could see clearly the white smoke that had not yet dissipated.
"Then go and inform Irijiang Wan'er to shoot Zhu Yuan, are you a pig? Didn't Lao Tzu know that the position of the people of China was on the top of the mountain? What does the Empire do with all this waste for you? Do you need me to notify me personally? Looking at the wounded soldiers who crawled down and withdrew, it was difficult for Toneoka Kanji to suppress the anger in his heart, as if he had found an outlet, and directly smashed his saliva on the face of the staff officer.
"Hi, hi! I'm going right away, I'm going right away. The staff officer, whose consciousness was used as a punching bag, kept admitting his mistakes, cold sweat flowed down his sideburns, and he prayed in his heart that the Major General would not cut him down in anger.
", I'll be notified right away." Afraid that the artillery of the Chinese army would shift positions, Tsuneoka Kanji did not reprimand the staff officer too much, but he made up his mind in his heart that he would send this bastard to the battlefield in the next attack.
When the 26th Field Artillery Wing received the notice, his first reaction was to wipe his sweat, it was too dangerous, if the army just now was not a command error, pouring artillery fire on the infantry, I was afraid that his entire wing would have gone to see Amaterasu by now.
Whether to withdraw or fight is the choice that Irijiangguaner is now facing, and the time to transfer positions will inevitably be longer than the time to readjust the firing of Zhuyuan, but who can guarantee that the artillery of China has not been transferred now?
If the other side has already shifted its position, then adjusting Zhuyuan now and then firing artillery is simply useless, wasting the time for evacuation, maybe at the same time as he fires, the shells of the Zhina army will fall on his head.
"What do you think about this? What should we choose? When Irie Waner hesitated, he turned his head to the side, looked at the three captains under him and asked.
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, I think we should immediately adjust Zhu Yuan and continue to maintain artillery bombardment, if the people of China did not fire at us first, it should be impossible to ensure accuracy and complete over-the-horizon artillery coverage, so they will find a target that can be seen visually." Mori Nakasa of the 1st Field Artillery Brigade calmly analyzed.
"Soga, Ryii-kun's analysis is very reasonable, otherwise the people of Shina would never give up on us and shell Tsuneoka-kun." Another Nakasa agrees with Mori Mori.
"Shouting, then without further ado, order the troops, adjust the shooting Zhuyuan, coordinates XXXX, XXXX, 3 rapid fire, and then immediately transfer the position no matter what the situation is." Time is of the essence on the battlefield, and there is no room for hesitation.
"Your Excellency, Irie Daisa has replied, and in 2 minutes, they will fire 3 rapid shots at the artillery position in China, and then they will immediately transfer their positions." The new staff officer tried to express his meaning as concisely and concisely as possible, trying not to arouse the anger of Toneoka Kanji.
The unlucky guy has been sent to the front-line assault force just now, and whether he can come back can only depend on luck, which makes the new staff officer have to be much more cautious.
"Shouting west, order the Matsui Brigade to prepare artillery fire, and when Irie-kun launches an artillery bombardment, the Matsui Brigade will cover the infantry charge." Because the two forces cooperated, Tsuneoka Kanji could not forcibly stipulate the time for the withdrawal of the 26th Field Artillery Wing, so he could only rush as much as possible.
The devil's offensive formation was neatly arranged, and the artillery of the artillery brigade was also adjusted to shoot Zhu Yuan, and when the guns of the 26th Field Artillery Wing sounded, they would launch a second attack simultaneously.
The devil in the anti-artillery hole on the front-line position has another idea, constantly complaining that the commander of the Chinese army is an idiot, and that there is no artillery support at all in the situation just now, and that repelling the attack but exposing the position of the artillery is simply a practice that outweighs the losses.
"Old Ma, what kind of mystery are you doing? Why not just smash the artillery positions of the devils? After the devil retreated, Chen Qibin asked Ma Shuren with a puzzled expression.
"There's no mystery, I just want to lure out all the devil's artillery, this time as long as they dare to open fire, hum ......." Of course, Ma Shuren, who had fought an old battle, knew the consequences of exposing the artillery position, but since Qin Han repeatedly assured that there was no problem, then there must be no problem.
Since the devils can't hit their artillery positions, Ma Shuren has to rely on this point to knock out the devils' artillery one by one, and he is afraid that he will scare the devils back at once if he hits too hard.
Ma Shuren has personally experienced the concentrated fire of rocket artillery, and almost no army dares to rush up against the terrifying deterrent power, so in order not to scare the devils away, the independent regiment must refrain and work hard to restrain itself, pretending to be a pig instead of a tiger.
"Commander, the devil is going to attack again, what are you going to do this time?" As a reserve force, Sun Changzhong couldn't catch a fight, he was anxious like a monkey who couldn't get a banana, he was gearing up to go around in the command headquarters, and finally simply grabbed the work of the observer, holding the cannon mirror and not letting go.
"This time, put the devils in, inform the machine gunners in the fortifications, as long as there are shells near them, stop the machine guns for me, and be sure to put the devils in and stick them, this time Lao Tzu will leave them behind." (To be continued.) )