Chapter 338: Raid on the Sixteenth Division
Chapter 338: Raid on the Sixteenth Division
Nanjing City Garrison Headquarters
"What? Peng Zeyuan asked for an extended attack time? ”
Su Tong was slightly taken aback when he heard the telegram sent by Peng Zeyuan, what did he want to do with this Peng Zeyuan? Does he want to eat the 16th Division in one go?
Su Tong frowned, to say that the task received by the 10th Division was originally only to severely damage the 16th Division, and he did not consider annihilating it at all, because Su Tong considered that if it was completely annihilated, the Japanese army would definitely come to the aid desperately, so if it was not good, it would turn into a war of attrition, which was what Su Tong, who was weak in strength, tried his best to avoid, but now this Peng Zeyuan actually played such a play of first cut and then play, it is really bold.
I still know a lot about Peng Zeyuan's xìng Gesu Tong, this is a strong and stubborn person, well, at best, he is a self-motivated person, but if he doesn't sound good, he is a very ambitious person.
Su Tong, an ambitious person, is not afraid, in Su Tongren's opinion, ambition is self-motivation, as long as you can use such a person well, it can be a powerful help, so Su Tong didn't blame this division commander for changing the battle plan without authorization, but Su Tong has already decided, and he should be beaten and beaten well when he goes back, so that he can remember it for a long time.
After thinking for a while, Su Tong immediately issued a combat order to the communications staff officer: "Tell Zhao Yanda that the blocking time is going to be extended, and order the 41st Division, and you are not allowed to take a step back without my order." Ordered the 4th Air Division to send two flying regiments to support the blocking line in the direction of Tangjiaxiang and Shazhou, if the blocking time is extended, Zhao Yanda's division may be more tight."
Ren Ran led the battalion of more than 600 soldiers along the passage opened by the artillery fire to the vicinity of the headquarters of the 16th Division, which was located southeast of Máojia Lane.
Wu Chengfeng led the sharp knife platoon to bypass the stalemate battlefield of the two jī battles, and when he turned over a Xiǎo mountain, Wu Chengfeng, who was at the front, suddenly returned, panting and said, "Camp camp"
"What?"
"Look at the tiled house down the hill in front of you!"
Ren Ran hurriedly raised the telescope in his hand and found that the wires extended from the house in all directions, and seven or eight radio wires shook on top of the tiled house. In front of the tiled house there is a larger courtyard surrounded by mortar and machine-gun emplacements, infantry and cavalry escorts. The Japanese officers who came in and out looked unusually hurried.
"A company commander!" Ren Ran put down the binoculars and looked at Liu Jun in front of him, since the last jī battle, the commander of the first company was killed, and the first company was temporarily led by Liu Jun, "Can your company attack it?" ”
"There were a lot of casualties in the assault, and I had to use my brains to change clothes and no clothes." Liu Jun replied: "Yingzuo, you give an order, no matter how big the casualties are, our company will definitely play the prestige of the Chinese soldiers!" ”
"My life is gone, and I'm still a majestic fart!" Ren Ran glared at him and said, "Look at the dozens of telephone lines on this mountain, all of them are devil's ears, you send someone to tear them all off, and wait for the enemy's communications soldiers to check the lines" Ren Ran made a throat-cutting gesture, "Isn't there a condition to attack them?" ”
"Okay, the camp seat is the camp seat, high, really high!" Liu Jun on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up on the side.
"Roll the calves, get to work!" Ren Ran looked at this living treasure with some tears and laughter.
"Yes!" Liu Jun hurriedly stood up and said to the communication soldier behind him: "Quick, order the third platoon to tear up the enemy's telephone line, quickly!" ”
Wu Chengfeng looked at the enemy's infantry position about 500 meters in front of him, and when the third platoon began to move, the enemy suddenly cut off the telephone, and the telephone soldiers rushed out of the Xiǎo forest outside the courtyard and ran towards the mountain.
"Liu Jun!" While looking at the enemy, Ren Ran ordered in a loud voice, "Order the three platoons to hold the retreat of our army, and the rest of the stragglers will meet the enemy in a hidden line, fast and light, and no fire or bomb will be allowed less than forty meters!" ”
"Battalion Vice, Battalion Lieutenant!" A second lieutenant platoon commander ran over, "Can the devil's communication soldiers fight?" ”
"Let the third platoon clean him up, and the rest of the troops will approach the devil headquarters in concealment!"
"Yes!" The second lieutenant quickly returned to the group and left.
Ren Ran commanded the troops and quietly rushed towards the headquarters of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army.
Lieutenant General Nakajima Imasa, commander of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army, was at the operational headquarters at the moment when he lost his temper at the 22nd Wing of Field Artillery, Naofuku Mikuni, and Captain of the 9th Infantry Wing, Goro Katagiri. After scolding, he called out to the map of the Three Kingdoms: "The north side of Máo's family lane is the focus of the attack of the Shina people, and the enemy may reinforce it at any time, you are not allowed to use artillery fire to annihilate a third of it first, is there any problem?" ”
"Your Excellency the Division Commander, I, I"
Mikuni Naofu Dazuo really has a bitterness in his heart, his field artillery wing, which originally had 54 mén artillery, now has less than 20 mén left, and it is not easy to rely on these artillerys to eliminate nearly one-third of the strength of a regiment in front.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, I'm really sorry, now we have less than twenty mén artillery left, I'm afraid we're going to disappoint you." Mikuni Naofuku Osamu bowed his head and bowed ninety degrees to Nakajima Isago Imasa.
"As far as your conditions are concerned, now we are fighting fiercely here, and the infantry has suffered heavy casualties, but your artillery has not made its due contribution. Today is a critical day, as long as we survive today, our reinforcements will arrive tomorrow, then we can cooperate with the Sixth Division and the Guoqi Detachment to wipe out the Zhina troops in front of us. So, now please immediately lead the field artillery wing to the north of Máo's alley, support the defenders there, and keep the Chinese army firmly in the way! ”
"Hey!"
"And you, Katagiri Goro Osa." Nakajima said to the commander of the 9th Infantry Wing, Katagiri Goro Osa, who was on the side: "Your wing must guard the east and west flanks of Máo's family lane, and you must not let the Shina army break through. ”
"Hey!"
"Da Da Da" There was a gunfire from outside.
"What's going on?" Nakajima asked aloud in surprise.
"Report, our communications are out of order, and the Chinese army has been found on both flanks of the command and in front of it." Chief of Staff Mifu Nakazawa ran in and reported, "Our infantry is sniping the enemy, please evacuate from the rear of the division commander!" ”
"What are you running in for? Just call a soldier in and report, you have to go to the front line to supervise the battle immediately, and you can't leave the forward position? Nakajima Isago stared at Nakazawa Mifu Daisa, "I have already replaced you, and the front-line command must be hidden"
Nakazawa Sanfu Daisa said bitterly: "Your Excellency the division commander, now is not the time to talk about this, you better leave quickly!" ”
"Hurry up, the people of China are rushing over!" Outside, a large number of Japanese soldiers were shouting.
As soon as Nakazawa saw the situation, he hurriedly said to a lieutenant who was running from the trench: "Quickly order the infantry to attack, meet it, quickly!" ”
Still, their attack was very ferocious, and the firepower was concentrated and suppressed so that the Japanese could not raise their heads, and the deputy battalion commander, Captain Liu Jun, saw a large number of Japanese soldiers jumping out of the trenches, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and lie down!" ”
The troops lay down behind a mound only 100 meters away from the enemy's command post, and the two sides were facing each other. Ren Ran was observing behind Liu Jun and said to Liu Jun: "The enemy's two heavy machine gun fire is a great threat to us, and their machine gun positions are also very hidden, it is difficult for our snipers and machine guns to hit them, you send a group of people to attack them!" ”
Liu Jun nodded and waved his hand: "Wu Chengfeng!" ”
"Battalion Lieutenant, I'm here!" Second Lieutenant Wu Chengfeng answered in the rear.
Liu Jun observed the enemy's position and turned his head and said, "Are you sure about knocking out the enemy's machine-gun fire?" ”
Wu Chengfeng looked at the firepower of the Japanese army's two Tǐng Type 92 heavy machine guns Jiāo forks suppressing our officers and men to the point that they could not move, while the other part of the Japanese army was quietly moving towards the two flanks of our department.
Liu Jun said in a deep voice: "If you don't fight the devils, you will have to run away, and attacking the enemy headquarters will become an empty word." We didn't come here to blow up a few broken houses at such a huge cost! ”
A fighter said to Wu Chengfeng. "Sir, let me rush over first!"
"What's the hurry!" Wu Chengfeng turned his head to the soldier and said, in fact, he was more anxious, he hurriedly climbed a few steps forward, "Camp, the devil's machine gun is outside my grenade shè, please send someone to cover us, and we will try it in a group." ”
"Hurry up!" Ren Ran yelled, "Wang Gou leftover!" ”
"Here!" A skinny soldier crawled over dragging a chūn-style sniper rifle.
"Fight the Devil's Heavy!" Fight on the right!
"What about the one on the left?"
"I'll fight! Aim now! ”
Sniper King Dog Left Aim shè hit the first heavy machine gunner.
Second Lieutenant Wu Chengfeng commanded three platoons to the front of the enemy position. He suddenly found that a Japanese soldier's steel helmet shook in front of the left and disappeared, and hurriedly looked at it, lowered his voice and said to the soldiers: "In front is the hidden trench of the devil, and then move forward!" ”
The Japanese are cunning, on the surface their machine gun fire is all over this house, in fact, they hide a trench in front of the headquarters, there are a large number of Japanese soldiers in it, when someone knocks out the fire point above the house and is ready to charge, they suddenly open fire, they can measure the attacking troops.
"Platoon commander, the devil's machine gun is dumb!" A soldier said nearby.
Wu Chengfeng looked up and saw that the Japanese pavilion heavy machine gun had stopped firing almost at the same time, and he concluded that it must have been our snipers who killed the Japanese machine gunners at the same time. The opportunity could not be missed, he lowered his voice: "Give it all to Lao Tzu, rush into the devil's trench and fight them in close quarters!" ”
"Huh!" Dozens of soldiers waved their hands almost at the same time, and dozens of grenades were thrown into the Japanese trenches thirty meters away. In a violent explosion, Hu Yijiang and the others rushed forward under the cover of thick gunsmoke.
A Japanese light machine gunner who was lying in the trench to observe, was blown off by a grenade and fell into the trench, and Wu Chengfeng jumped into the trench and stepped on his xiǎo belly with one kick. The hapless man was in pain, "Oops! With a loud shout, he grabbed Wu Chengfeng's right tuǐ while struggling, and bit the fuse of the grenade with his teeth, obviously wanting to die with Wu Chengfeng.
Wu Chengfeng did not hesitate to chōu out the M1911 large-caliber Browning pistol with a backhand shot, and the powerful eleven-point four-caliber bullet instantly turned the Japanese soldier's head into a rotten watermelon.
"One machine gun in the front and one in the front, quickly advance towards the enemy's trench attack!"
"Platoon commander, the devil is coming! There were reports from soldiers. ”
"Fire at full power and follow the trenches into the devil's headquarters!" Wu Chengfeng knew that his current situation was very dangerous, and the enemy was fighting to the death, so he rushed to the front with a Suomi submachine gun to open the way.
When the Japanese army's Nakazawa Sanfu Daisa saw that their hidden trench had turned into a jiāo trench for the Chinese army to advance covertly, he knew that something was wrong, and turned his head and was about to enter a xiǎo pit to escape. Wu Chengfeng swept his back at a glance, and the somi in his hand was a little shè, and there was suddenly an extra bowl of blood behind Nakazawa Sanfu Dazuo, and Nakazawa Sanfu Dazuo fell to the ground without saying a word.
At this time, the machine gun hidden in the building on the roof also roared. "Gun grenades, knock out the machine gun on the roof of the devil's house!" Wu Chengfeng commanded loudly.
"Boom! Boom"
A grenade flew out from Wu Chengfeng's side, hitting the roof of the Japanese army's building, and immediately blew up the Japanese machine gun. Thick black smoke billowed up, and a stream of flames rushed up to the roof and burned.
"Okay, fight again, give them two more grenades!" Wu Chengfeng ordered.
"Boom, boom"
"Boom boom" Four grenades exploded on the roof, and the Japanese soldiers on the roof fell down like dumplings.
Wu Chengfeng secretly shouted 'Okay', he immediately leaned out and was about to crawl out of the trench, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye saw a black grenade flying towards the place where he was hiding.
Wu Chengfeng shouted "not good", knowing that if he let this grenade explode in the trench, he and several soldiers around him would be finished, so in a hurry, he kicked it together, just kicked the grenade out of the trench with white smoke, and shouted in his mouth: "Get down!" ”
"Boom!" With a bang, the grenade exploded outside the trench!
"Hún egg, I almost reimbursed Lao Tzu's xiǎo life." Wu Chengfeng got up, patted the dust on his body and gasped for breath in a happy way.
"Wu Chengfeng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and organize the troops to charge, you must not let Nakajima run away, otherwise our trip will be in vain!" At this time, Ren Ran, who was behind, caught up.
Wu Chengfeng was just about to raise his foot and rush forward, when he suddenly made a "hey", only to realize that his foot was swollen due to the excessive force he used when kicking the grenade just now.
"Damn, that's unlucky!" Wu Chengfeng, who laughed bitterly, limped forward with three rows.
By this time, Liu Jun had already led the other two platoons of the first company to rush to the other end of the headquarters, and the sound of gunfire, the clash of bayonets, and shouts of killing were weaving with each other. Ren Ran hurriedly rushed forward with the remaining two companies.
At this time, Nakajima was evacuating with the remaining escort squadron of the headquarters towards the south of Máojia Lane, but he did not know that at this time, the Japanese troops had fallen into a húnluàn due to the attack on the division headquarters.
Under the leadership of Ren Ran, more than 500 remaining warriors of the first battalion were chasing after Nakajima Imasayo.
"Quick, Wu Chengfeng rushed to the front as usual, and he walked in the center of the line with a cane."
Seeing Nakajima Isago and the remaining 300 or so escorts running farther and farther along a xiǎo river on horseback, Wu Chengfeng, who was in a hurry, asked a local soldier next to him: "Is this xiǎo river deep!" ”
"Platoon commander, this river is not deep, but"
"Seeing that the direction of the devil is to the south, we immediately swam across the river and get ahead of the devil." Wu Chengfeng said without hesitation.
"Platoon commander, it's winter!" One of the squad leaders hesitated.
"Winter, what's wrong with winter, just let you warm up and go to your lazy xìng!" Wu Chengfeng glared at the squad leader.
Wu Chengfeng walked to the river, took off his shoes and socks, and tested the temperature of the water, and a biting chill spread to his feet.
"Damn, fight!" Wu Chengfeng was ruthless, took off his shoes and walked towards the river, while enduring the biting chill and shouting loudly: "Haha, it's really cool!" Come down, everyone! ”
The soldiers in the back saw that the boss had taken the lead in going down the river, so let's give up our lives to accompany the gentleman. So, a group of soldiers dragged their shoes and carried their weapons on their backs, and a group of people waded through the Xiǎo River, which had just reached the mouth of Xiōng, and endured the biting chill to help each other to the other side of the river.
By the time they reached the other side of the river, Nakajima and his escorts had already ridden to less than four hundred meters from them.
Wu Chengfeng, who didn't have time to put on his shoes and socks, immediately led the soldiers to hurriedly find cover next to him, and immediately opened fire.
"Titicaca"
The distinctive voice of the three tǐngmg42 immediately roared by the Xiǎo River, and the dense rain of bullets immediately swept the unprepared Nakajima Imasago and them into a large area.
Nakajima Isago who was in a hurry didn't have time to react at all, and the war horse under his crotch was hit by seven or eight bullets, and he immediately fell down with a mournful sound, pressing Nakajima Imago, who was not mentally prepared, to the bottom.
"Yaga!" Nakajima Isago who was crushed under the horse shouted angrily to the guards around him: "Come on, hurry up and get this horse away!" ”
Two of the guards ran over and tried to pull the horse away, when they were knocked down by a shuttle of machine-gun bullets sweeping in the distance.
Seeing that there was no one to help him, Nakajima had no choice but to slowly move his body little by little, trying to get his feet out from under the heavy horse.
Under the combined fire of Wu Chengfeng's MG42, more than a dozen Suomi submachine guns, and Garand rifles, this escort of more than 300 people was swept down by more than 100 people in just five minutes. The rest were forced to flee or go into hiding, not daring to turn their heads.
"Quick, increase the firepower!" Wu Chengfeng ordered the soldiers to increase their firepower, and they were secretly complaining in their hearts, they were so luxurious to sweep shè, it seemed that the Japanese army was suppressed to death, but the consumption of bullets was also amazing, in less than ten minutes, most of the ammunition they carried on their bodies had been consumed, especially the three tǐngmg42 was a bottomless dòng, and the shè speed of nearly 800 rounds per minute had almost exhausted the bullets carried by several bullets.
"Damn, camp, if you don't dare to come again, you're going to collect my body!" Wu Chengfeng secretly complained in his heart, but the movements in his hands still did not slow down, and he was still steadily striking.
At this time, Nakajima Imago, who was crushed under the horse, finally gave his feet out. As soon as he got out, he commanded his troops forward. Nakajima Imasago is also an old devil who has experienced a hundred battles, and he can see that although the firepower of the opposing Shina blocking force is fierce, they came in a hurry, and the ammunition they carry is definitely not much, as long as they can hold out for a while, they can destroy them all after the opponent's ammunition is exhausted.
"Click" At this moment, a machine gunner reported "Platoon commander, the machine gun is out of ammunition!" ”
"Mine is gone!" Not long after, the other two tǐng machine guns were also muted fire.
"Don't worry about it, keep fighting!" Wu Chengfeng's face was no different, and he continued to carry his Suomi to shè, but from the sound of his gunshot, he was no longer a shè, but began to shè.
"Kill, give!"
The lack of three tǐng machine guns on the opposite side was immediately noticed by Nakajima Imasago and he immediately commanded the remaining two hundred or so soldiers to rush towards Wu Chengfeng's temporary blocking position. Without the suppression of the MG42 with dense firepower, the Japanese army's Type 38 rifles and machine guns with crooked handles immediately became rampant, and the bullets hit Wu Chengfeng's side with a "poof" sound, and this time it was Wu Chengfeng's turn and they couldn't raise their heads.
At this critical moment, a gunshot rang out behind Nakajima Imago, and it turned out that they rushed over. Under the dense firepower of the front and rear flanks, the Japanese could no longer support it and scattered in all directions.
Nakajima Imago was also coerced by more than a dozen guards and ran into the distance, looking at the Japanese troops scurrying around, Nakajima Imago felt desolate in his heart, is this still the majestic Japanese Imperial Army? How do you feel that you are not much different from the rout of the Nanjing government that I despised before?
"Humph! Where to run! Wu Chengfeng, who had already topped Nakajima Isago, quickly chased after him, Suomi in his hand kept pouring out tongues of fire, and the Japanese soldiers guarding Nakajima Imago were also constantly falling.
In the end, Nakajima was surprised to find that he was the only one left around. Seeing that a Shina soldier had already approached him, Nakajima, who was in despair, raised his command knife and slashed at Wu Chengfeng.
"Click! Hún eggs, no bullets! Seeing that the blade of the command knife had already slashed down on him, Wu Chengfeng, who was helpless, had to raise the Suomi in his hand, and with a "squeak", Suomi was suddenly split in half, and the blade slashed along the tip of Wu Chengfeng's hair, and a strand of hair flew out.
Wu Chengfeng didn't talk nonsense, the two guns in his hand flew towards Nakajima Jinchao, and he took a few steps back to "dangdang" Nakajima Jinchaowu used a command knife to separate things, and he rushed towards Wu Chengfeng with a shout.
"Bang bang" Two gunshots rang out, and Nakajima, who was holding the command knife high, slowly fell down.
The M1911 pistol in Wu Chengfeng's hand opposite was still emitting wisps of green smoke