If just shouting the slogan of not taking a step back can stop the enemy's advance, then the outcome of many famous battles in history may have to be rewritten. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, at this time, the Ming soldiers were also shouting the slogan of fighting to the death and not retreating, and continued to attack frantically. Yang Zizhen gave all his officers a death order to capture more Japanese positions and thus ensure that the main force advanced into the territory of the Korean Peninsula. So now the soldiers of the Ming Empire are still insisting on the road of advancement, and their commander has to personally take the lead in charging the Japanese position for the sake of his own head.

The battle has been fought to this point, in fact, it is already a competition between the two troops, and whichever side has the qi first, it will be regarded as losing the battle. Kazuhiro Ozawa put down the phone with a frown, and then turned his gaze back to the distant position, where the black smoke was rising continuously, and the battle had reached its most intense stage.

When the hidden artillery units of the Japanese army harassed and attacked the beachhead of the Ming Empire, the artillery of the Ming Empire certainly did not sit there to watch the excitement. The 150 mm and 200 mm guns were the most frequent, hitting the Japanese defensive positions one after another.

After all, the heavy artillery of the Ming Empire had an absolute advantage of 2700 to 904 in numbers, and it was impossible to make the Japanese army's defensive position better at this time. Since it was impossible to bombard the hidden artillery positions of the Japanese army, hundreds of heavy artillery pieces of 150 mm caliber, 200 mm caliber, and even 300 mm caliber vented their anger on the Japanese defensive positions on the Yalu River.

"General! Some of the Ming troops had already penetrated into the first line of defense of the temporarily set up trenches on the flanks of our troops...... The reserve was reinforcing the second line of trench defense, and the captain of the Sumitomo wing called to ask if he was organizing a counterattack to recapture the lost defensive position. The adjutant walked up behind Kazuhiro Ozawa, who was actually already anxious, bowed his head and respectfully reported the latest battle situation on the front line.

"Nope! Tell Sumitomo-kun not to waste a soldier's strength on a counterattack! Defending the second line of defense is his most important task, and I want to ask him to hold on for at least two hours! Kazuhiro Ozawa waved his hand and vetoed the Sumitomo Captain's request to fight back, instead ordering the other side to hold his position.

"Every soldier on the electrified position, I ask them to fight to the last man for the future of the Great Japanese Empire and His Majesty the Emperor!" Ozawa Kazuhiro looked at his adjutant and ordered in a firm tone: "I, Ozawa Kazuhiro, am here, living and dying with all the officers and men of the 17th Division!" ”

"Yes! Your Excellency, General! All the officers and men of the 17th Division, live and die with you, Your Excellency, General! The adjutant bowed and assured Ozawa Kazuhiro with great piety and respect: "I'd rather be broken than broken!" ”

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"Get on the bayonet! Our Great Japanese Empire will win! Drive these Wise people back! Inside the trench, a Japanese commander with a bloody face brandished a command knife and shouted at the Japanese soldiers behind him.

With his roar, the soldiers, whose ragged faces could barely be seen, stuck their slender bayonets into their rifles. These soldiers were all trained in bayonet fighting, and it can be said that in addition to shooting, they were most familiar with dueling with bayonets.

The Japanese soldiers are all good at fighting bayonets, and the length of the bayonets in their hands is 15 centimeters longer than the standard bayonets of the Ming Empire, in order to occupy the length advantage when fighting.

After a burst of sound of bayonets being drawn, the remaining soldiers on the Japanese defense line all inserted long bayonets into their muzzles, and the blades were frightening in the sun, and the soldiers of the Ming Empire on the opposite side also advanced to a very close distance at this time.

"His Majesty the Emperor...... Banzai! The Japanese officers frantically brandished their command knives and shouted slogans to kick off the battle for this trench, the Ming soldiers jumped into the trench with the same bright bayonets, the cold and heavy tank rolled the tracks and carried the soil over the trench, and advanced farther away, behind the tank, more Ming troops condescended and began to attack the Japanese troops in the trench.

"Kill!" The bayonets in the trenches, as dense as the woods, accompanied by the frantic shouts of the Japanese troops, met the swarming enemy. The first Ming soldier to jump into the trench was pierced by the blades stabbed from all directions, and fell into the trench screaming with blood.

"Boom!" I don't know when the grenade rolled into the trench exploded, and the shrapnel flying everywhere knocked all the surrounding Japanese troops into a sieve. These Japanese soldiers, who had just overturned the soldiers of the Ming Empire with bayonets, were also screaming at this moment, covering their bleeding wounds with their hands, and struggling to fall down in the trenches.

More Ming soldiers jumped into the trenches, aiming their weapons at the struggling Japanese soldiers, and then shouted loudly and plunged their bayonets, which were equally sharp and shining in the sun, into the chests of these Japanese soldiers.

"Die!" Finally rushed into the trench, the Ming soldiers, who had been slaughtered and suppressed by the Japanese army, vented their anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time, they kicked over the corpses of the Japanese soldiers hanging on their bayonets, and rushed to the Japanese soldiers who were still resisting in the distance.

More and more Ming soldiers jumped into the trenches, Mo Dongshan also followed the tank and stood on the edge of the Japanese trenches, he held a submachine gun and pulled the trigger on the Japanese soldiers who were looking up at him inside, and then saw the bullets hit the chests of these Japanese soldiers, blooming brilliant blood-red flowers.

The Japanese soldiers trembled as if they had been electrocuted, staggered by the force of the bullet into the flesh and skin, and then the Japanese soldiers fell sideways in the trenches, and a soldier had already pulled the safety bolt of the grenade and lost its grip and rolled into the corner of the trench.

Mo Dongshan saw the grenade, so instead of jumping into the trench, he squatted on the edge of the trench and waited for the grenade inside to explode. A Japanese soldier saw Mo Dongshan from the side of the trench and took his rifle and aimed it at the submachine gunner.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the grenade in the corner not far away finally exploded, and the rising smoke and the spreading shock wave pushed him to the ground, and the bullet did not know where it hit. Poor him, he watched Mo Dongshan jump into the trench and aim at himself, while he himself could only pull the bolt in vain to prepare for the next shot.

"Suddenly! Dodo! Mo Dongshan fired a volley of bullets in the direction of the Japanese soldier, killing the unlucky Japanese soldier and several Japanese soldiers behind him.

"Boom!" In the distance, I don't know if a soldier from the Ming Empire stepped on a mine planted by the Japanese army, or someone threw a grenade, and the sound of the explosion was heard again, mixed with shouts for mercy, and dense gunshots in response to various shouts.

A Ming machine gun shooter carrying a Weiyuan 2 machine gun jumped into the trench, glanced at Mo Dongshan, who was leaning on the wall of the trench pit to reload his submachine gun, and then chose a good position and set up his machine gun there. You're not our company! ”

"That's right! I was from the 2nd Mechanized Infantry Division. Mo Dongshan nodded, he didn't know how many people were left in his platoon, and he didn't know how many soldiers were left in his battalion who could fight, and of course he didn't know how much loss his division had suffered.

In fact, the 2nd Infantry Corps, which had 30,000 soldiers, had now lost almost 2,500 soldiers - this loss was enough to make the army incapacitated, Mo Dongshan didn't know this yet, he just found that there were too many familiar faces around him who had disappeared, and even after this charge, he couldn't even find the company headquarters of his infantry company.

"Report!" In Yang Zizhen's front-line headquarters, Chief of Staff Liu Zhijian walked in, he stood up and saluted, and then excitedly reported the news that had just come from the front: "The infantry has captured the enemy's first line of defense and is launching a fierce attack on the second line of defense. The air force units have been dispatched, long live His Majesty the Emperor! Victory will eventually belong to the Ming Empire! ”

"Anyone can shout slogans, what I want is to plant the royal flag of the Ming Empire on the commanding heights of the enemy's main position before nightfall today!" Yang Zizhen's mood has not relaxed at all, his troops are still in danger, the Japanese army is still firmly in control of their main position, and the reconnaissance report sent by the air force does not allow him to be optimistic.

Japanese soldiers were rushing to repair railroads and roads, and small units of Japanese troops on the second line had crossed the bombed area and were trying to reinforce their troops who were fighting the front line. Now both sides are racing against time, and the artillery positions deployed by the Japanese army in the mountains make Yang Zizhen feel like a fish in his throat, and he is really a little depressed.

But now there is finally good news, at least his troops have made new progress in their positions, and as long as this attack continues, then he can break through the Japanese defensive positions before nightfall, and let more troops enter the territory of the Korean Peninsula on the other side of the Yalu River, and snuff out the Japanese counterattack intentions.

"Let the 2nd Panzer Army's 2nd Tank join the fight! It is necessary to reach the pre-planned plan of our army, regardless of any losses! Yang Zizhen set his sights in the direction of the enemy's position on the other side of the river, and finally made up his mind and opened his last hole card - the most elite armored troops in his hands were finally pushed to the front line by him. (To be continued.) )