Chapter 188: Scuffle (3)

When the Japanese forward troops were conducting fire reconnaissance, Lu Shaohui's troops did not move, not because of how calm these recruits were, nor because they were in danger, in fact, at that moment they were all stunned and stunned, and when they reacted and wanted to counterattack, they were stopped by Lu Shaohui and other sober-minded officers, and Lu Shaohui and others were naturally aware of what was going on. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

''Calm down and do what I command.'' Lu Shaohui shouted in a low voice.

The forward troops of the Japanese army may have discovered the fortifications above, but they were not sure that there must be people on them, so they were condescending and dug trenches, occupying an absolute terrain advantage, Lu Shaohui decided to take a risk and put the Japanese soldiers closer to fight again.

Time passed minute by minute, the Japanese were getting closer and closer, the Japanese were crawling forward, reducing the attack surface to a minimum, most of their troops were recruits, and their archery skills were unsatisfactory, in this case, maybe attacking with grenades was the best choice, Lu Shaohui quietly signaled everyone to take out the grenades and stand by.

The hillside is at a forty-five degree angle, which is extremely beneficial to the defenders, but Lu Shaohui did not dare to be careless, his eyes were blazing, staring at the advance of the Japanese soldiers, in the quiet moonlight, every move of the Japanese soldiers was extremely clear, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters, eighty meters, Lu Shaohui clenched his fists violently and shouted loudly; ''Hit. β€˜β€™

Dozens of Japanese melon grenades flew out of the position and rained down on the crowd of Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers under the hillside suddenly became agitated and dodged in panic, but the grenades were very dense, no matter how they dodged, they could not escape the range of the grenade explosion.

、、、、、The deafening explosions came and went, as if the entire mountain peak was shaking, and clusters of red light rose into the sky, tearing through the night curtain and illuminating the night sky, and the screams of the Japanese soldiers echoed in the vast night sky.

''Give me a hard beating.'' Li Jie shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the recruit company were excited, nervous, and with an inexplicable fear, most of them were desperately pulling the trigger, and a few were so frightened that they hid in the trenches shivering.

''Zhang Baohua, Wu Quan, what are you doing?'' Stand up for me and grab your gun. Li Jie crawled over and yelled at the two of them.

''I, I, I'、、、、、、'' Zhang Baohua and Wu Quan were pale, nervous, and speechless.

''What you, my waste, eggless bastard, I tell you, after this battle, you two fuck me off.'' Li Jie's face was full of iron, and he gritted his teeth and said.

''Li Qun, you take a good look at the two of them, don't let them run around.'' Li Jie said angrily, and then returned to his post and ignored them.

The Japanese army's forward troops, with only a squad of more than 50 people, were bombarded by Lu Shaohui's grenade and fired indiscriminately, only a few people escaped and fled down the mountain in embarrassment.

Yoshio Murakami, the captain of the Japanese Murakami Brigade, heard the sound of gunfire coming from the main peak of Wong Tai Sin, and his face suddenly changed, and when he was hesitating, the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and after a while, the squad leader of the forward unit, Shinji Ono, ran back in embarrassment.

''What's going on?'' What about the others? Yoshio Murakami's face was shocked, and he said angrily.

''I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but the others are all broken. Shinji Ono wept bitterly and bowed.

''Yaga. Yoshio Murakami's face was full of hideousness in an instant, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out his command knife with a bang, and slashed at Shinji Ono's neck like lightning.

Ono Shinji was shocked, he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to close his eyes and resign himself to fate, suddenly his neck was cold, and the cold blade stayed motionless on his neck, Ono Shinji opened his eyes in disbelief, only to see Murakami Yoshio's face full of anger, constantly panting, and slowly pulling the command knife away from his neck.

Yoshio Murakami suddenly turned around quickly, commanded Dao Yao to point at the main peak of Wong Tai Sin Ridge, and said angrily; ''I order, immediately surround the mountain in front of me, all attack, I want the mountain peak to be left without chickens and dogs. β€˜β€™

''Hay. ''The military order is like a mountain, the Murakami brigade immediately began to carry out the captain's order, the troops quickly surrounded the main peak of the entire Wong Tai Sin Ridge, and all kinds of weapons were also in place one after another, with the order of Murakami Yoshio, all kinds of cannons were ejected, making a sharp whistling sound, dragging a long tail flame, like a wild beast murderously pounced on the main peak of Wong Tai Sin Ridge, in an instant, the explosion sound of the sky and the earth cracking cut into the sky, and the huge red light that continued to rise illuminated the sky, and the thick smoke of gunpowder covered the sky and the sun. Filled in the night sky.

I don't know how long it took, the Japanese stopped the shelling, and at the urging of Yoshio Murakami, the Japanese soldiers uncharacteristically launched a cluster charge, all of them attacked, trying to take the position of the Shina people in one fell swoop.

The thick smoke of gunpowder on the mountain peak still did not dissipate, the Japanese soldiers surrounded on all sides, quickly rushed up, and could vaguely see that the fortifications above were blown up by artillery fire, and quietly, could it be that the people of China had been killed by fierce artillery fire?

Just when the Japanese soldiers were thinking about rushing up the mountain peak with all their might, suddenly countless black and silent grenades flew out of the ruin-like fortifications on the mountain peak, like a goddess scattering flowers, exuding a bewitching aura, exploding on the slope of the mountain, like fireworks blooming, dazzling.

''No、、、、、' Yoshio Murakami, who was observing with a telescope at the foot of the mountain, was stunned and roared hoarsely.

When the Japanese artillery bombardment came, the experienced Lu Shaohui keenly smelled the smell of danger, and promptly drank everyone to run to the anti-artillery hole to hide, this is the conventional tactics of the Japanese army, Lu Shaohui has fought with the Japanese army countless times, naturally knows it well, and when the sound of artillery explosions stops, he immediately ordered the troops to enter the position and prepare a fireworks festival for the Japanese army in the ruin-like trench.

''Brothers, give me a strong man, give me a hard beating.'' Gao Jun roared loudly; "Grenadiers, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, give me a fucking beating." β€˜β€™

Soldiers who have just experienced the battlefield may experience fear, nervousness, confusion, and helplessness, but when they have no way to retreat and no way to avoid it, they have no other choice but to fight back, and the fury in their hearts will be completely stimulated.

Lu Shaohui deeply understands these truths, but there is another point, he must grasp the dynamics of the battlefield, because the psychological quality of these recruits is extremely unstable, if the Japanese gain the upper hand, their hearts will be shaken, and the defense line is likely to collapse immediately.

The main peak of Wong Tai Sin Ridge was like a rain of bullets, the sound of gunfire was loud, the hot bullets tore through the air, making a crashing swishing sound, flying in the night sky, the guns invented by human beings themselves, but used to kill each other, life was as fragile as a piece of paper at this time, and the whole part of the mountain peak was full of corpses.

After an initial period of panic, the Japanese troops slowly stabilized their position, and they relied on the terrain to begin a counterattack.

The Japanese troops were well-trained, and Lu Shaohui's troops occupied an absolute terrain advantage, and the two sides were evenly matched, forming a stalemate.

The number of Japanese troops was far superior, but due to the limitations of the terrain, it could not be fully deployed, and Yoshio Murakami was anxious.

''Your Excellency, there may be no need for us to occupy this mountain peak and cause unnecessary casualties, we just need to surround the mountain peak, it should be them who are in a hurry, we only need to hold the road below the mountain peak, we can cut off the route of the people of China to transport food, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?'' A staff officer of the Japanese army said to Yoshio Murakami.

Yoshio Murakami glanced at the staff officer coldly and said slowly; ''Kimura-kun, maybe what you said has a point, but the Shina people on the top of the mountain are too hateful, and it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart if I don't break them into thousands of pieces, and I must maintain the majesty of the Imperial Japanese Army, do you understand?'' (To be continued.) )