Chapter 1957: Night Battle in the Port
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At midnight, over the Haeundae Japanese military airfield at the foot of Jangsan Mountain, northeast of Jianshan Fortress. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Suddenly, there was a huge roar of airplanes, followed by dozens of B1, B2 and B3 bombers, which began to drop strings of bombs on the ground.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the airport was surrounded by violent explosions, and in the bright and extinguishing firelight, the devils and stick soldiers stationed here were ordered not to return fire, and fled in a hurry, not noticing that in the dark air, white flowers were constantly blooming.
Cui Hui, who belongs to the 3rd Division and 1st Regiment of the 1st Parachute Army of the Anjia Army
o Second Lieutenant, with great honor, became the first officer and soldier to be parachuted into the port of Busan.
After landing, he quickly unbuckled his parachute harness, took out his pistol, and looked around vigilantly, fortunately, the Japanese army stationed in Busan Port obviously lacked air defense experience, and he didn't realize the An Jiajun
o The fierce bomb attack was aimed at identifying the location of the paratroopers who were airborne for the subsequent airdrops, and they only took care of hiding and did not organize air defense in time.
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Ding Yujie, a somewhat fat Syrian recruit, fell heavily on the lawn of the airport, because it rarely rains on the Korean Peninsula in autumn and winter, the ground is as hard as a stone, and the pain makes him grin and cry out in pain.
Standing on the unfamiliar pointed ground, Cui Hui
O didn't care about his clumsy subordinates at all, he glanced at a sharp eye at an equipment box floating towards his right, and hurriedly beckoned the two soldiers who had already landed to come over.
At this moment, heavy gunfire rang out from the south side of the airport.
It turned out that after the explosion stopped, the devils and stick soldiers who ran out of the bomb shelter finally realized that the situation was not good, and began to enter the air defense position to shoot at the air and ground to stop the parachute of the An Jia army.
"Follow me!"
Faced with this expected situation, Cui Hui
o calmly greeted the several soldiers who landed one after another, and took advantage of the situation to pull Ding Yujie's collar and greeted: "Hurry up and collect the equipment box, before the airborne tank comes down, rely on general-purpose machine guns, bazookas, etc. as fire support!" ”
"Yes!"
Ding Yujie rubbed his mouth in some pain, handed the six grenades he was carrying to his platoon commander, and then ran away one by one.
Cui Hui
With a wave of his hand, with seven or eight paratroopers hunched over, he threw himself at a Japanese air defense position that was spraying fire.
When he was more than 100 meters away from the enemy's position, Cui Hui
o let out a low roar of "Fall down" and then crawled forward, and at a distance of twenty meters, a string of grenades flew out, and immediately blew the anti-aircraft machine gun position into the sky.
Cui Hui
o rushed into the position with people, saw that there were still a few live mouths in the trenches, immediately took out a pistol and shot it at the enemy's head, and then led people to the next air defense position.
An hour later, with the arrival of follow-up airborne supplies, Cui Hui
O had already sat in a Type 4 airborne tank and drove all the way to Dongbaek Park in the south of Haeundae Airport, and watched the devils and stick soldiers who were approaching quickly through the infrared viewing glass.
The Japanese troops guarding the airport called the headquarters several times to report urgency, but because the telephone line was destroyed by the Anjia Army's parachuting troops that had parachuted into Pusan, and the radio was jammed, the Anjia Army's elite paratroopers were completely wiped out after more than 20 minutes of hard fighting.
The commander of the Japanese army, Fujita Ujiro, heard that there was a fierce exchange of fire in the northeast of the city, but there was a lotus mountain in the middle, and he couldn't see what was happening at all, and he couldn't make a phone call, and even the emergency radio only heard the noisy sound of electricity, so he had to send messengers to various parts of the city to dispatch troops, and only after assembling did he march to the northeast of the city, but this had seriously delayed time.
About four brigades of devils, batters, and miscellaneous troops of the Stick Squad and the Dedication Team, led by the Japanese commander with a command knife, crossed the lawn of Dongbai Park with their waists bent over, approaching the airfield, which had been dead and silent.
At this moment, the 16 12-barreled 107-mm rocket launchers that had been assembled suddenly opened fire, and this weapon weighing only 170 kilograms had a long range, high accuracy, great power, light weight, and easy to use.
Twenty-four 105-mm mountain howitzers, frantically raining bullets at the Japanese army. Sixty six-gic mortars and twenty eight-one mortars were fired at a rapid rate to fill the gaps left by rockets and mountain grenades.
Nearly 100 Ting 44 general-purpose machine guns, like fried beans, the devils who hit close to each other were killed and injured countless times.
Sixty-eight Type 4 airborne tanks of two airborne tank battalions launched a swift attack on the Japanese troops who came to check the situation in a pincer shape, Cui Hui
O, with his platoon of three airborne tanks, followed behind about 35 tanks, and pounced on the Japanese from the front.
The soldiers who followed the tank attack, like a tiger descending from a mountain, poured bullets on the Japanese army to their heart's content.
In the face of such a stormy attack, the Japanese army quickly lost the will and ability to resist, like a flock of ducks that had been expelled, unable to control their own fate at all, and the battlefield was full of driven and chased devils and stick soldiers who fell on the way to escape and in pools of blood.
The airborne officers and soldiers who quickly passed by them did not forget to make up for the devils and stick soldiers in their field of vision because of their excitement, in case they took advantage of the tactic of suddenly jumping up and choosing to die together.
The Japanese artillery position on the long hill felt the crisis from the fierce exchange of fire in the area of Dongbai Park at the bottom of the mountain, and no longer cared about any military orders that had to be concealed, the top of the mountain was brightly lit, and a large number of artillery hurried out of the bunkers and began to turn the muzzles, preparing to carry out high-intensity artillery bombardment of Dongbai Park at the bottom of the mountain, the airfield a little farther away, and the nearby coastal plain.
At this moment, 45 helicopter gunships swooped in at high speed from the sky in the north and automatically divided into nine groups over Mount Kansa and Mount Yunfeng in the north, one to four of which were specially aimed at dealing with the artillery groups on Changshan, and the remaining groups of five flew towards their respective targets.
On the artillery position of the Japanese army, thousands of devil artillerymen were busy turning their muzzles, when countless brilliant shells with flame tails appeared in the sky, rushing towards the artillery position at an incredible speed.
Just when the Japanese officers and men were stunned, dense rockets had already smashed to the ground, and violent explosions occurred one after another on the long mountain.
The recruits are afraid of artillery, the veterans are afraid of machine guns, and now they are left to carry out the task of "jade shattering", and most of the soldiers guarding the port are authentic recruits.
However, no one will laugh at this time, and the dense rockets will detonate the ammunition boxes piled up next to the cannons, and the earth-shattering sound of martyrdom will come and go, and the entire port of Jangsan and even the entire Busan port will shake violently, and due to the amplitude, the area near the sea will even cause a small tsunami.
Most of the Japanese artillerymen just saw the rain of bullets in the dark sky, and then the mountains shook for a while, so they went to hell to see their Amaterasu.
At this time, there was panic everywhere in the city of Busan.
Originally, the power was shut down in order to implement the light control, but I didn't expect to encounter the near-ground airborne landing of the "Dragonfly Machine", and now the airport in the northeast has been attacked again, and the power supply has finally returned to normal. Hearing the roar of the plane's motor in the sky again, the Japanese army's anti-aircraft searchlights were turned on one after another, searching for targets in the night sky.
When it was too late, the armed real helicopters suddenly struck out from a height beyond the imagination of the Japanese army, and one rocket after another not only blackened the searchlight, but also sent them to hell with the devils who operated the searchlights.
The dense rockets quickly turned the Japanese anti-aircraft positions into a sea of fire, and one anti-aircraft gun and anti-aircraft machine gun were blown away, igniting the shells piled up nearby again.
The powerful destructive force caused by the detonation of the shells blew all the weapons on the Japanese positions to pieces, and steel castings burst out in all directions like fragments of shells of different sizes.
The devils and stick soldiers who survived the rocket attack were beaten to the ground crying, nearly half of them were shattered, and the rest fled in confusion.
After firing the rockets, the gunships did not spare the devils and stick soldiers running in the mountains and cities, and the bullets fired by the Vulcan cannon were like the scythe of death.
When the helicopter gunships were raging, the officers and men of the 3rd Division and 1st Regiment of the 1st Parachute Army had already rushed out of Dongbai Park and launched an attack on the water camp not far away.
The airborne tank was like a sharp knife, carrying a heavily armed paratrooper unit, rampage, cutting into the relatively weak Japanese defense line northeast of the city at once.
In the airfield in the rear, about a battalion of sappers is rapidly repairing the runway, and an electronic countermeasures team is arranging a lighting system to guide the transport plane to land, so as to suggest a complete radar navigation system.
The city of Busan, which is pitch black and chaotic, is in chaos.
The unexpected attack of the Anjia army in the northeast of the city suddenly disrupted the deployment of the Japanese army, and the Japanese troops originally arranged in the northwest and north of the city hurriedly returned to help, and after assembling, they bypassed several hills, and then crossed the Shuiying River from Shiyidong and Yuandong respectively, and then drove to the northeast of the city.
The devils who maintain law and order in the city, as well as the miscellaneous army of the stick team and the dedication team, are in a mess, and the various special operations teams in the port of Busan have shown their magic skills in the rumbling artillery outside the city, turning the city of Busan upside down.
Zheng Chenglong led the team members to cleanly attack a pair of devil gendarmes in an alley near Bujeon Street, and changed into devil costumes one after another.
Zheng Chenglong left eight living mouths and asked them to confess to each other. Surprisingly, it turned out that there were nearly half Koreans in the devil gendarmerie team, but they were obviously very deeply influenced by bushido, and like the other devils in the team, they seemed very stubborn, gritted their teeth and withstood the torture of the officers and soldiers of the action group to extract confessions, and they were unwilling to tell the location of the headquarters.
Zheng Chenglong frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a warrior with a strong physique immediately rushed to a devil who was only seventeen years old and looked good-eyed, grabbed his throat, and with a little effort, his fingers tore through the skin, and blood seeped out from the fragile skin epidermis and dripped down his wrist to the ground.
"Tell me about the Commander's Ink!" Zheng Chenglong leaned over and asked in Japanese with a Kansai Osaka accent.
The little devil didn't move, just stared at Zheng Chenglong viciously with an angry gaze that could kill people.
"You kid has a hard mouth!" Zheng Chenglong smiled hideously, motioned to the soldier to cover the devil's mouth, tore the devil's crotch, uncovered the white diaper behind the bottom, took out a wire from the tool bag on his waist, grabbed the horse's head with one hand, and poked it into the small hole in the little devil's horse's head.
The devil let out a hoarse scream, and when the wire was stabbed into the urine bag, the devil was so painful that tears flowed out.
Zheng Chenglong gently went back and forth, the devil was so painful that he was incontinent, shook his head again and again, and when the soldier let go of his hand, the devil begged for mercy vigorously, and said what Zheng Chenglong wanted with a lot of trembling.
Seeing the disbelieving expression on Zheng Chenglong's face, the devil burst into tears, cursed and swore that everything he said was true.
At this time, the remaining seven captives also succumbed to similar torture, and soon set out the real address of the devil's headquarters.
It is impossible for eight people to even be so consistent in retracting lies, and these eight devils have lost their use value in an instant.
Zheng Chenglong turned his back and made a defensive position, and several soldiers smiled knowingly, and with a little effort, they pinched these small... The throat of the devil, or directly stab the sun with a military stab, and send it directly back to the sky.