In any case, it is definitely a very disgusting thing to be hit directly into your arms by a corpse. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info And if this corpse was hit in the head by a bullet and hit it directly with gushing blood, it would be even more disgusting.

Mo Dongshan was knocked into his arms by such a corpse, his ears were still buzzing, and as a result, a bright red blood was spilled in front of him, he could only use the submachine gun to block the corpse, and take advantage of the light of the shell explosion that appeared from time to time to look at the other party's face.

This is a poor corpse of a Japanese soldier, the other party may not have expected that there would be inexplicable shelling on his route, he hurriedly wanted to hide in a bunker for refuge, but was hit in the head by Mo Dongshan's submachine gun, ending his life.

The Ming Empire could not determine the artillery position of the Japanese army, but it was also able to grasp the exact coordinates of its forward position, because it was too close to the Yalu River, so the superior large-caliber artillery of the Ming army on the opposite side could provide very sufficient and terrifying artillery support to the friendly army.

The same is to use the most stupid method to correct the firing - whichever position is attacked by the enemy, it will be fired from a distance of 1,200 meters directly in front of the position, so as to ensure that these shells can fall on the enemy's offensive route and provide more fierce artillery support for the Ming soldiers on the position.

So, when the soldiers of the 8th Division of the Japanese Army began to launch a fierce attack on the Ming position, the front commander of the Ming Empire reported to his superiors that they had been attacked by the Japanese army. After a long period of preparation, these large-caliber artillery finally began to work, and the front of the Ming army's position immediately turned into purgatory.

Heavy artillery shells of 200 mm caliber fell slightly in front of the Ming line, and some shells that deviated slightly even fell only 30 meters from the forefront of the position. This was also the reason why Mo Dongshan's ears were buzzing with the sound of a huge explosion, because the place where these huge shells exploded was too close to his location.

"I'm X! Are these damn artillerymen going to take us out with those Japanese? Bastard! Mo Dongshan used the butt of his gun to remove the bloody corpse of the Japanese soldier, shook his head and shook off the floating soil covered by the steel helmet, and complained so loudly that it was almost like a roar.

"Huh? What did you say? Sir? The subordinate holding the rifle looked at Mo Dongshan, who was complaining, with a blank expression, and also asked his platoon leader in a shouting voice that was almost hysterical. The impact of the shock wave on everyone was the same, and the soldier obviously couldn't hear Mo Dongshan's voice either.

"Boom!" Before Mo Dongshan could continue to explain anything, a cannonball fell not far away, and a huge explosion occurred, and more dust suddenly blocked everyone's mouths, and everyone held their breath in the hope that the choking smoke and dust could pass quickly. And the sound of the explosion also made everyone lose interest in talking, and Mo Dongshan continued to sit against the wall of the foxhole, waiting for such a crazy shelling to pass.

"Report! Your Excellency, General! Our attacking troops were subjected to artillery fire from the Ming army...... The opponent used large-caliber howitzers on the opposite side, which were much more fierce than our firepower. An officer walked into the temporary headquarters of Major General Uehara and saluted to report to his superior.

The Japanese had just suffered heavy losses, and almost 900 men of the Irie Wing in charge of the offensive were killed in the first tentative attack and the two battles that followed with total bruising. For such a force, numbering about 3,800 men, such a huge loss has completely deprived it of the ability to continue the offensive.

"Captain Irie...... When he was leading the army to attack, he was hit by an enemy shell, and he was wounded in the head and lost his ability to command...... "The news that the officer brought back was not only as simple as heavy losses, on the other hand, he also provided another news to his superiors, the Japanese 2nd Division that attacked the castle had just stopped the attack due to losses and withdrew its troops for rest.

Uehara looked at the detailed topographic map of the nearby area hanging on the wall in the faint light, and he knew that if he could not recapture Weiyuan before dawn, then the Japanese defense line would be torn open by the Ming army and it would be a question of whether his 8th Division would be able to get out safely.

For him, being ruthless to the enemy is just a qualified commander, and being ruthless to his own people is the real generation of famous generals. He is a great admirer of an old Chinese saying: Ci does not command soldiers. And he himself is now so strict with himself.

Thinking of this, Uehara Sawa's confidence to fight is even stronger, he is not willing to give up easily because of the loss of his subordinates, and he is also very eager to be the number one Japanese player in the contemporary era. So the commander of the Japanese division touched his chin and gave his subordinates a ruthless order to continue fighting: "Let the 8th Brigade continue to attack, a small loss is not enough to shake the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the map and continued coldly: "Loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor is not just a casual talk...... What the empire needs are true samurai, samurai who will fight for the empire at the cost of their own lives! Do you understand? ”

Uehara thought that if he gathered his forces now and prepared for the next attack, he would be forced into a cycle that would be favorable to the Ming army. Every time he attacked, he would encounter resistance, and then he would have to retreat again to rest after the loss – a cycle he didn't want to see.

So what he has to do is to press his own offensive forces, disrupt the operational deployment of the Ming army, and use the darkness and chaos to intersect with the Ming army as much as possible. In this way, he could give full play to the advantages of his troops and offset the long-range artillery advantage of the Ming Empire. As long as this is done, then the 8th Division will still have a way to continue fighting in this battle.

"Yes! Your Excellency, General! His men stood up and saluted, then withdrew from the 8th Division's temporary command at the front. The order was quickly issued, and before the artillery bombardment of the Ming army was over, the 8th Brigade of the 8th Division began to withdraw the Irijiang Wing, which had suffered heavy losses, and used another new wing to top it.

So while Mo Dongshan was still huddled in the trenches waiting for his own shelling to stop, the Japanese army was already preparing for the next grand attack. Of course, for everyone, the long night has just begun, and there is still plenty of time to spare. (To be continued.) )