The 'corpse collection team, the division guard brigade, and the Zhenjiang gendarmerie brigade of the Battle of Crossing the River, to a certain extent, can be called the two most powerful units in the entire Zhenjiang City. However, these two units are like this, compared with the nearly 1,000 special combat members of the 1st Special Operations Regiment. It's still a little insufficient.

The two troops, just as a small team, rushed out of the city and began to carry out their task of extermination. The hunter-like special combat team members quickly pounced on these sheep-like Japanese troops in front of them, and wiped them out in the shortest possible time.

For a while, under the cover of rumbling cannons, short and fierce gunfire began to sound outside Zhenjiang City. And with the sound of every burst of gunfire, outside Zhenjiang City, groups of Japanese search units in small units often turned into piles of corpses under the blows of the super firepower of the special combat personnel before they saw their enemies.

Of course, this was only a skirmish that took place outside Zhenjiang City. In order to be able to cause greater panic in the rear of the Japanese army and better disturb the morale of the Japanese army. Two daring special combat teams, directly relying on their own fairly proficient Japanese. Infiltrated Zhenjiang City, successfully attacked two ammunition depots, and destroyed them

In the rear of the Japanese army, under the continuous attacks of the 1st Special Operations Regiment, the battle raged one after another, and in less than half an hour, it fell into chaos. However, at this moment, the eyes of all the commanders on the battlefield have shifted from the rear of the Japanese army to the entire battlefield, the most fierce and decisive part of the entire battle, on the Yangtze River.

In the forward headquarters of the Ninth Corps, less than a kilometer away from the river, Commander Wang Ping was holding up the binoculars in his hand and staring intently at the Japanese positions on the other side of the river, which had been completely covered by artillery fire. At this moment, a communications staff officer quickly put down the phone in his hand and walked quickly.

"Report to the commander, Commander Chen reports. Half an hour of artillery bombardment has ended, and the artillery column is preparing to extend its artillery fire, and asks our unit to immediately launch a battle to cross the river

"Half an hour of saturated shelling, this is the first time since I Wang Ping joined the army to see such a gorgeous artillery strike. Right now. The task of the artillery is accomplished, and the next thing is up to our infantry. The chief of staff, ordered the 1st Bō River Crossing Troops, to attack at once, preparing to seize the Japanese beachhead. And under the cover of artillery, hold the position for me and wait for the arrival of the follow-up troops," Commander Wang Ping ordered with an excited face. Immediately, a pair of eyes. On lù out of the anticipation of the god sè. Quickly raised the binoculars in his hand and began to pay attention to the upcoming battle on the river.

"Yes, Commander..............."

"Bang bang bang...... although the dark night sky has been illuminated by the heavy artillery fire on the opposite bank. But. The three colorful sè flares that exploded in the air were still clearly displayed in everyone's eyes.

For a time, they had already gathered on the north bank of the Yangtze River, and hundreds of ferries full of soldiers of all kinds were like unsheathed swords, galloping towards the center of the river.

And in the middle of these hundreds of ferries, a ferry carrying an infantry platoon was particularly conspicuously displayed in the eyes of everyone on the battlefield. Because. This is a medium-sized ferry. An unexpected charge was at the forefront of all ferries, invisibly. Become the vanguard of the entire river-crossing army.

"Platoon commander, did you say there are still little devils on the other side...... looking at the ferryboat that was getting closer and closer to the center of the river under his feet, and was charging at the front, he saw the Japanese tidal flat position a kilometer away, which was still completely covered by artillery fire. On the ferry, a recruit who had just joined the army for less than three months asked Wen Changfeng, the platoon commander of a company and a platoon of the 217th Regiment beside him, with a worried expression.

"Of course, there are also little devils, you think that the little devils are muddy, and they can all be killed in just half an hour of shelling......" took a deep look at the youngest recruit in the entire platoon around him. Wen Changfeng, as the platoon commander, didn't think about it, and replied very affirmatively.

"However, the little devil was not killed by such a fierce artillery fire just now......" The recruit's face immediately showed a hint of nervousness. Then, with an incredulous expression, he asked.

For the recruit's rhetorical question again, the platoon commander Wen Changfeng did not answer immediately, but fell into deep contemplation.

It turned out that Wen Changfeng at this moment was only an infantry platoon commander. However, in his military career, he was a veteran who had participated in the Battle of Songhu that year...... After the Battle of Songhu ended in defeat, he thought that he would not be able to do anything with the national army. Directly separated from the army, returned to his hometown in Jiangsu, and began to farm. A few years later, just when his mind was all about farming. The East China Field Army marched south, entered Jiangsu, and fought successive victories in Jiangsu, and in just one year, the news that hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops in the entire territory of Jiangsu had all crossed the Yangtze River reached his ears.

For a time, in the face of this exciting news, facing the recruitment information of the East China Field Army. Wen Changfeng was suppressed in the depths of his heart, and his desire to fight. All of a sudden, it was re-haired. Without thinking about it, he decisively put down his farming tools and signed up for the East China Field Army......

At this moment, in the face of the fierce artillery fire in front of him, as a veteran who had participated in the Battle of Songhu. The first thing that Wen Changfeng thought of was the scene when the Japanese army landed. At that time, their own troops faced the fierce artillery fire of the Japanese army. Large-caliber naval artillery and even heavy bombardment by bomber groups. They were all very lucky to survive, and with the rudimentary weapons in their hands, they continued to resist the invasion of the little devils on the battlefield that had been blown into ruins.

And now, the Japanese troops on the opposite side have only suffered from artillery fire for just half an hour.

Such an artillery density, in the eyes of Wen Changfeng, can be called very luxurious for the current Chinese army. However, compared with the original Battle of Songhu, there is nothing comparable to xìng.

From the point of view of specific power, such a dense and fierce artillery fire. It was only able to inflict very heavy casualties on the Japanese garrison on the opposite side. However, it was almost impossible to destroy the Japanese troops on the opposite side with such artillery fire.

However, for the commander of the Wen Chang Feng platoon, who had just joined the army and had not really come into contact with the rocket artillery regiment, he did not know the specific power of the rocket artillery regiment, and it was reasonable to have such an idea. And if he knew, he wouldn't have thought like he had just now, and at the same time, he would be confident in the battle he was about to face

Thinking of this, Wen Changfeng said to the more than thirty people behind him, and after this beach landing battle, he didn't know how many people would survive.

"Brethren, the battle that will follow, if nothing else, will be very fierce. However, as long as everyone follows me, follows the pre-war drills, obeys orders, and is not afraid of sacrifice, the final victory will definitely belong to us. And all of us, we will definitely be able to survive to the end, are we all clear" "Yes, platoon commander" In the blink of an eye, the landing point was in front of everyone.

However, to the surprise of the platoon commander Wen Changfeng, his ferry boat was less than 300 meters away from the Japanese tidal flat position. However, apart from the sporadic shells, which from time to time fell around the ferry, causing some panic. Its own ferry, so far, has not been intercepted by any fire.

"What are the little devils doing, were they all killed by shells...... Wen Changfeng, who looked suspicious, said to himself.

"Platoon commander, what are you talking about...... Why hasn't the little devil on the other side reacted yet......" Seeing the strange scene in front of him, the squad leader also asked with a suspicious expression.

"Nothing...... Tell the brethren not to be careless, perhaps it is a trick of the little devils. They all disembarked with me as fast as they could, and scattered and charged according to the drill they had conducted a few days ago. Remember, if you want to rush to the Japanese position alive, don't gather me together, as scattered as you can......" Thinking about it, under the reminder of the squad leader, the platoon commander Wen Changfeng still ordered with a serious face.

"Plop plop plop ......" A series of falling water sounded, and more than 30 soldiers of an infantry platoon, under the leadership of Wen Changfeng, quickly jumped into the waist-deep river. Then, with a scattered offensive formation, he quickly rushed towards the Japanese tidal flat position

With all kinds of suspicions, an infantry platoon rushed to a position less than thirty meters away from the Japanese tidal flat position. Just when the platoon commander Wen Changfeng still didn't understand the abnormality in front of him. A pungent smell of blood wafted to his ears

"Dog's day, how can there be such a heavy smell of blood. Could it be that the little devil on the other side was really killed by all the squad leaders, and rushed up with a few brothers," Wen Changfeng ordered with a frown.

A minute later, while Wen Changfeng and the others were anxiously waiting, a squad leader rushed over with a pale face.

"First squad leader, what's going on...... Wen Changfeng asked anxiously.

"Platoon commander, go over and take a look for yourself, you'll know" After speaking, the squad leader didn't want to say any more.

Seeing the face of the squad leader in front of him, Wen Changfeng seemed to realize something. With the troops, he quickly rushed towards the source of the smell of blood.

"Holy shit, where is this to seize the beachhead, it's just here to collect the corpse. The artillery unit of the dog day was so ruthless, and there was not a single little devil left of more than a thousand people, all of them were blown into minced meat...... "Seeing the scene in front of him, even the platoon commander Wen Changfeng, who had gone through the battle of Songhu, turned his face pale, and then cursed loudly.

As for the dozens of subordinates who followed, except for a few veterans, they endured it and did not vomit. The rest of the warriors all squatted on the ground and spit out the dry food they had just eaten in their stomachs.

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