Chapter 1354: Turning into elbows and armpits
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Chapter 1354 turns elbows and armpits
"Attention everyone, all in place!"
"Bazooka ready!"
Orders rang out one after another on the position of the Anjia Army. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The bazookas used on the position now are the ones that An Yi brought to Beiping, and when An Yi returned to Nanjing, two guard groups stayed in Beiping to take care of these bazookas. After An Yi's accident, although the guards were anxious one by one, they did not dare to leave without getting a specific order, and later received the order issued by Shen Fengdao to leave a guard group to strengthen the firepower of the Fifth Army and the rest of the personnel to go south, the third group of the Iron Guard and sixteen An-37 bazookas were temporarily assigned to the Fifth Army, and at that time, Hu Jialin's army headquarters had already killed Jixian, so this temporary bazooka strike team joined the 170th Division, which was responsible for the rear of the palace and the construction of fortifications.
The guards carefully kept this batch of weapons, and most of the officers and men of the 170th Division knew that this weapon called "bazooka" was a big killer against Japanese tanks and strongholds, and it was the core secret of the Anjia Army, and they also learned from the mouths of the guards that this weapon had a fatal shortcoming, that is, the range was too close, and the lethality to the infantry was not as good as the self-made earthen weapons of the 170th Division, so in the previous operation, Sui Kang did not ask to fight, but was assigned to the Zheng Songjian Brigade of the rear wing of the main force of the Gong Guard, but did not expect it to come in handy now.
More than ten Japanese medium-sized tanks opened up and began to attack with thick smoke, rushing to the front of the four tanks to frantically pounce on the position, followed by dense devil soldiers.
"Tutu—"
At a distance of 500 meters, the 7.7 mm vehicle-mounted machine gun of the Japanese *** tank began to violently spit out tongues of fire, and the bullets swept over the trenches like a violent rain, splashing a half-man-high dust.
"Get down—"
A platoon commander roared, and the soldiers who were a little stupid after seeing the tank around him were pushed to the ground, and the mud from the bullets hitting the trench fell on the steel helmet, making a "whoosh" sound.
The Japanese tank is bulky and not very fast, but the armor is much thicker than that of the Type 94 light tank, and it is not afraid of the attack of the 37 battle anti-aircraft guns that the squadron is equipping, and the firepower is also satisfactory. Just like now, although the tank was as slow as a turtle, but the dense rain of bullets suppressed so that the defenders could hardly raise their heads, and the devil soldiers who followed the tank, seeing the joy of hunting, bypassed the slow tanks one after another, and launched a fierce charge towards the position of the Anjia army.
The "explosive bag projectile" arranged on the entire defense line once again exerted great power, and the huge explosive bag presented a perfect parabola, which fell in the dense charging formation of the Japanese army, and exploded suddenly, stirring up raging fires and shock waves, throwing the devils into the sky in groups, and then falling heavily to the ground.
Compared with the long battle line, the number of "explosive pack projectiles" equipped by Zheng Songjian's brigade was too small, and it was impossible to stop the Japanese army's tidal attack, and thousands of devil soldiers roared angrily and rushed to more than 300 meters in front of the position.
Soon, the light and heavy machine guns and Zhongzheng Type 3 semi-automatic rifles scattered in the various machine gun bunkers roared intensively, forming a tight line of fire and swept towards the Japanese troops.
Hundreds of devil soldiers who rushed to the forefront bore the brunt, and they were knocked to the ground by a dense rain of bullets in the blink of an eye. The bullets fired from the Makqin water-cooled heavy machine gun on the position of the An Jiajun swept like splashing water, knocking the devil to the ground in pieces. In less than a minute, the edge of the Japanese army that launched the charge was choked, and although the Japanese army behind rushed towards the position of the Anjia army one after another in the frantic shouts, how could manpower compete with the destructive force of steel? In this battle between iron and fire, the flesh and blood of the devil swooped into the open space in front of the position.
Just when the Japanese attacking force was suppressed, six Japanese medium tanks finally reached 300 meters in front of the position, and the machine guns began to strafe again, and more than a dozen defending officers and soldiers raised their heads slightly, and were immediately hit by bullets and fell to the ground.
The tank then began to use the Type 90 57mm tank gun to fire at the machine gun fire point of the Anjia army, and in the sound of cannons, one by one the machine gun bunkers of the Anjia army were blown into the sky, and the Japanese infantry was gradually rescued from being suppressed by the machine guns.
At this time, two Japanese tanks charged forward again, and suddenly, after two violent explosions, the tracks broke and stopped in front of the position, and the surface of the tanks was quickly surrounded by fire due to the addition of napalm to the mines. The devil's tank soldiers were frightened, and quickly pushed open the lid and got out, but before they could land, they were already beaten into a sieve.
Seeing this, the rest of the tanks knew that there were anti-tank mines buried underground, so they simply stopped moving forward, and stopped 300 meters in front of the position and used it as a mobile battery.
With the strong support of the tanks, thousands of devil soldiers climbed out of the ground, raised the Type 38 rifles in their hands, and continued to rush up with a howl while shooting.
Fortunately, everything was under control, and when the Japanese army was firing at the machine gun position, the four guards quickly stepped forward and aimed at the Japanese tank with the bazooka they were carrying, and hit the target accurately.
In a violent explosion, the smoke of gunpowder steamed, and the four tanks were directly hit, and the rockets drilled into the inside of the tanks to cause a martyrdom, and the tanks crackled and exploded like fireworks, and then were surrounded by flames.
The warm cheers of the defenders were heard from the position, and under the fierce and precise blows of the four guards, the Japanese tank men did not know what weapons the Chinese used to destroy the thick armor of the *** medium tank, and in panic, these tankers reversed and retreated.
Seeing this, the devil infantry lost their morale and quickly shrank back.
The An Jiajun did not pursue, and the entire front quickly fell silent.
"Well played!"
Hu Jialin put down his binoculars and came to Zheng Songjian, who was constantly contacting the front line through walkie-talkies: "This defensive battle was fought very wonderfully, and being able to defeat the opponent under the resolute and layered attack of the Japanese army shows that you have studied the tactics of the Japanese army very thoroughly and are well prepared." In this way, it should be no problem for your department to hold out until noon. ”
Zheng Songjian nodded: "These are practiced in daily training, and now it's just a step-by-step process." Commander, Chief of Staff, the front line is too dangerous, you better withdraw first, it is almost eleven o'clock now, it is expected that most of the main force of the corps has crossed the river, and when you all cross the river, we will withdraw. ”
Hu Jialin looked at his watch: "Okay, then let's go first, fight hard!" Brigadier Zheng, I'm very optimistic about your troops! After speaking, Hu Jialin patted Zheng Songjian's slightly thin shoulder appreciatively, called Huang Zhi, the chief of staff, and walked out of the underground headquarters together.
When he came to the trench outside, several guards hurriedly followed, but Huang Zhi suddenly stopped, pulled Hu Jialin, and pointed to the sky in the distance: "Listen, what is the sound?" ”
Hu Jialin listened carefully, and his face changed: "It's an airplane, and there are quite a few of them...... I don't know if it's our plane or *** people's ......"
At this time, the unique mournful screams of the air defense siren vehicles arranged by An Jiajun in various parts of the town sounded, Hu Jialin and Huang Zhi glanced at each other, their faces changed immediately, and they quickly returned to the underground headquarters.
Hu Jialin didn't care about his image, so he grabbed the walkie-talkie, asked the correspondent to connect the frequency of the corps headquarters, and quickly got in touch with Zhang Chengzhu, Lu Yixuan and others, and asked for immediate evacuation and concealment to minimize the losses of the troops.
Zhang Chengzhu's voice was very anxious, he said that the convoy of the field hospital happened to be crossing the Chaobai River, and a large number of vehicles were crowded in the narrow area between the Jiangang River and the Chaobai River, and there were no woods around it to hide. Hu Jialin suddenly became anxious, saying that at all costs, he would rescue as many wounded and sick as he could, and that the soldiers must not be allowed to shed blood and tears. Lu Yixuan's voice quickly came from the microphone, he said that he immediately led people to evacuate, and then took the initiative to interrupt the call, and even Hu Jialin didn't have a chance to say "take care".
The guards standing outside the underground bunker saw a dense group of planes flying from Yanjiao to the sky above Beiwu Town, and then the overwhelming aerial bombs fell to the ground, and hurriedly rushed into the bunker, shouting: "Get down, I saw a few aerial bombs falling above our heads!" ”
Everyone did not dare to slack off, and quickly squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trying to minimize the exposed area of their bodies, but there was a "bang bang" sound overhead, apparently the bomb and the roof paved with railroad tracks were colliding and exploded immediately.
"It's strange, with so many aerial bombs, why didn't the ground even tremble? The sound is not loud enough, these bombs are not powerful......"
Hu Jialin stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then listened attentively, but there was still a burst of "bang bang" sound in his ears, and he couldn't help frowning in confusion.
In the bunker, most of the people stood up straight, Zheng Songjian listened carefully, shook his head, and strode to the lookout after some confusion.
Huang Zhi was inexplicable and muttered to himself: "Is it a dud?" No, so many bombs fell, they couldn't all be duds......"
Speaking of this, Huang Zhi thought of something, his face changed, and when he turned his head, he saw Zheng Songjian, who was standing in front of the lookout, pointing outside, and stammering: "Yes...... Poison...... Poison ......"
Huang Zhi's heart sank, and he rushed to the lookout with Hu Jialin, and when he looked at it, the eyes of the two of them were instantly filled with horror, and they shouted together:
"Gas bombs! The devil plane dropped a poison gas bomb! ”
I saw that the position of the Anjia army outside had been shrouded in dense smoke, and after a while, I couldn't see the figure clearly, and a strong smell of garlic came to my face.
Just sniffed it, Huang Zhi already felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and hurriedly turned his head and ordered loudly: "Quickly, block all vents, wet the towel with water, cover your nose and mouth, and move quickly, otherwise it will be dangerous to inhale too much poisonous gas......"
At this time, Zheng Songjian had already broken free from the terrifying legend of the poison gas bomb, and quickly led the staff officers and Hu Jialin and Huang Zhi's guards to start working together, but it was too late, a large amount of smoke poured in from the lookout and the tunnel behind it, and the entire underground headquarters was filled with poison gas in an instant.
Several staff officers and guards rushed forward, dragged Hu Jialin and Huang Zhi to the corner of the wall, stuffed two wet handkerchiefs over their noses and mouths, and then covered them with several thick marching quilts.
Hu Jialin and Huang Zhi were already tired and hungry, and their bodies were extremely weak, but now they inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas and fell into a coma.