Chapter 126: Bloody Hand Regiment, Attack!

"Hani?" Not only fell into the hands of Redbeard, but also fell into the hands of the redbeard leader, but the person who is registered everywhere in the Supreme Commander, it is said that the bonus offered is second only to Yang Jingyu, the leader of the Anti-Japanese Federation, and the market is still bullish

How did he end up in Anton? Masao Sakuragi's small eyes were dripping, obviously trying to make some idea.

"The deployment of Anton's defenders, firepower, etc., are all said," Tang Qiuli said to Sakuragi without any expression.

Sakuragi's eyes rolled a few times, and he looked innocent: "I'm sorry Your Excellency, I'm just a small staff officer, how can I know about these confidential situations?"

Tang Qiuli smiled secretly in his heart, little one, you just pretend, "I asked you one last time, and told me everything you know"

Sakuragi Masao simply raised his face, which means that the officers of the Imperial Japanese Army are fearless, don't say, what can you do to me?

Tang Qiuli frowned, quite impatient, how could he have time to spend this little devil here.

He turned to Qiu Quan and said, "I'll leave it to you, and when he wants to say, I'll look for me again" After speaking, he turned around and left.

I didn't go far when there was a miserable howl behind me that wasn't a human movement, and as soon as the movement stopped, there were a few more sounds, which were much more terrifying than just now.

Qiuquan came out and nodded at Tang Qiuli, he understood, this little devil is about to speak, don't you say this is called a cheapness? You have to suffer a little, or you will be tough to the end, and you can be regarded as a man, I really don't know what kind of thinking the Japanese have.

Tang Qiu left the front and looked at it, and felt strange, Sakuragi was half-squatting, sitting on a wicker basket, there was no scar on his body, it didn't look like he had been tortured?

But his face was dead gray, his head was full of beads of sweat, crackling and falling down, his lips were trembling, his eyes were no longer rolling, he was like a dead fish, he rolled his eyes and heels, probably because he had struggled desperately, and one leg of his glasses hung on his ear, swaying straight on his face.

Two tall and strong, big-shouldered and round-waisted soldiers of the direct guard, cut his arms upside down, pressed him to sit on the wicker basket, looking at the appearance of this Sakuragi, he was already in a semi-comatose state, and the mountain tiger and Battle, as well as a dozen warriors, watched coldly.

Tang Qiuli became more and more curious, he didn't object to using any means against the little devil, but he was puzzled, he didn't beat or scold, why did he make this guy look like this bear?

He walked to him, Sakuragi was panting heavily, Tang Qiuli took a closer look at the wicker basket where Sakuragi was sitting, he shivered at that time, his scalp was numb, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Hurriedly took two steps back, why? In the wicker basket, more than a dozen snakes wriggled, entangled and kinked, and spit out letters from time to time.

Tang Qiuli was afraid of this soft thing when he was a child, and later joined the special forces, and this mental obstacle was not completely eliminated, and now when he saw it coldly, he felt that his whole body was cold and sticky.

Sakuragi was stripped of his pants and forced to sit on top of this pile of fleshy and wriggling little things everywhere, Tang Qiuli didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't help but shiver again.

Seeing Tang Qiuli, Sakuragi was like seeing a savior, snot and tears came down, probably thinking that Tang Qiuli was good at talking, and straightened his neck and shouted: "I protest, protest against your inhumane behavior, abuse of prisoners of war"

Without waiting for Tang Qiuli to speak, Battle next to him became impatient, went up and kicked the basket violently, and the little thing that was already wandering around became more active.

Sakuragi screamed again, and stopped protesting, "I said, I said tell you everything I know" This guy is about to collapse.

Tang Qiuli glanced at him and told the soldiers to quickly take this thing away, and throw it as far away as possible, he was really scared in his heart.

"Okay, you can say it" Looking at Sakuragi, who had already regained a little popularity, he was pressed to sit on the stool, Tang Qiuli ordered.

This time, Sakuragi was extremely cooperative, and told everything he knew, not to mention, there are really a lot of goods in this guy's stomach

The Devil Anton Garrison, a wing-level establishment, has three brigades under its jurisdiction, with a total strength of 3,800 people, and a regiment of the Manchukuo Defense Force, with a strength of 3,000 people, in the south, west, and east directions, because one side is the sea, and the other two sides are high mountains, forming a natural barrier, so the focus of defense is in the north, and the strength of two brigades is defending there.

There are also secret services, police stations and other units in the city, all of which are armed to a certain extent, and there is also a guard squadron in the port, but it is under the control of the Marine Corps and belongs to independent units.

Hearing this, Tang Qiuli was alerted, and he hurriedly asked if there were any naval warships in the port, Sakuragi shook his head uncertainly and said: "In this regard, the army can't intervene, but there are warships here from time to time to replenish." ”

Seeing that the goods in this guy's stomach were gone, Tang Qiuli ordered him to draw a map of the Japanese army's defense, focusing on the firepower equipment.

This guy drew very slowly, and he thought about it from time to time, with a contemplative posture, after finishing the painting, he handed it to Tang Qiuli with respectful hands.

Tang Qiuli looked at it carefully, and the painting was quite detailed, it was a heavy machine gun position, it was an artillery position, it was a pillbox, a hidden fort, and a firepower point, and the marks were clear, but they were all in Japanese.

This is so difficult that Tang Qiuli is watching, Liu Tiehan came over, took the picture, looked at it carefully, looked at it, and suddenly frowned.

Is there something wrong with this picture? Tang Qiuli believes in Liu Tiehan's military literacy, this is a veteran of the battle, and he is also a graduate of the class, and the problems he sees must exist.

Liu Tiehan pointed to Tang Qiuli, here, the configuration of the firepower point and the dark fort is very unreasonable, here, the heavy machine gun position is incredible, he pointed out one by one, picked out four or five problems, and he also told Tang Qiuli that this kind of firepower configuration, even if it is a devil squadron leader, will not make this common-sense mistake.

What's more, it's still a devil, and we all know about the devil's officer's Su zhì, there must be something wrong with this picture.

Tang Qiuli was furious, the little devil dared to play me, this is to make me hit the muzzle of the gun, he is really a garbage goods, he doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin

He waved his hand towards Battle, and when Battle went up, he pressed Sakura, who was staring at the little eyes and observing the movements of Tang Qiuli and Liu Tiehan, to the ground, and cut off this guy's ears with a knife.

This guy is in pain and is about to fall into a coma, this time he is really honest, covering the bloody wound with one hand, while trembling and correcting the picture, after the correction, he also looked around for his ears.

Liu Tiehan looked at it carefully again, and nodded towards Tang Qiuli, this time it was an accurate map of the devil's strength and firepower.

After that, an operational meeting was held, according to the situation of the devil's defense, this time it was going to be attacked, first mixed in with a small force, and the inside should be combined with the outside, obviously not applicable to Anton, because the devil's troops were too concentrated, and the small army went in, and there was a danger of being surrounded by the devil's counter-encirclement.

Attacking has a strong offensive style of play, and a complete combat plan was quickly formulated.

When night fell, in the northeastern suburbs of An, on the devil's position, lifeless, barbed wire, dense as spider silk, blocking all roads, only the light pillar of searchlights, swept back and forth from time to time, in the dark night, like a ghost eye peeking at a qiē there.

The terrain here was obviously unfavorable for the attacking side, and the troops had to first rush through an open field up to 300 meters long, and then deal with barbed wire and trenches.

At this distance, the troops had to face the fierce crossfire of the devils, not counting the supporting firepower of the Ming Bunker, not to mention, there was also a large area of minefields, no wonder Sakuragi knew that the Bloody Hand Regiment was going to attack, and shook his head again and again, looking disbelieving.

Fortunately, Anton has no city walls, so there is a lot of trouble, not to mention that the devils do not have a deep position, as long as they break through a little, they can shake the overall situation.

The battle plan was formulated on this basis, concentrating all mortars and violently shelling the devil's position near the foot of the mountain, and after the troops broke through, they pressed it to one side, like eating sugar cane, and gnawed down the devil's position piece by piece.

Then, along the breach, the cavalry detachment quickly entered the city and eliminated the devils stationed in the south of the city, another brigade, the regiment of the special operations detachment responsible for solving the Manchukuo army, and the devil's secret service organs, police stations and other armed forces.

The commander was directly under the guard, responsible for occupying all key departments and Japanese trading companies and enterprises, and did not participate in offensive battles.

Tang Qiuli was very happy, in this case, the room for free play would be up to him.

At midnight, at one end of the devil's position, on the empty field, suddenly bursts of fire burst out like a volcanic eruption, and the unique "dong dong" sound of the mortar fire resounded through the wilderness, and one shell after another, with a scream, dragged a long tail flame, and smashed on the devil's position.

Immediately, the devil's position was full of flames, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and mines were detonated, which further increased the atmosphere of the battle.

The dense shells blew up the devil's bunker, blew up the bunker, tore the barbed wire, twisted it into a ball, and threw it into the air.

This was a concentrated artillery attack of more than 200 mortars, and the intensity of the attack in an instant was no less than the firepower of a brigade-level artillery group.

The tactic of concentrating firepower and attacking one point really worked, and the devil's position in the direction of the shelling was completely covered by artillery fire, and in the night, at first it was one explosion point after another, and later, it was impossible to distinguish the number, as if the devil's position was suddenly held up by the power from the underground.

The battle was in full swing, and the devil's position, which had not been shelled, suddenly resurrected, and regardless of whether it was attacked or not, each firing point spewed out tongues of fire, dense bullets, dragging dark red ballistics, flying like locusts in the night sky.

Fifteen minutes later, the shelling stopped, and several thousand shells fell on the attacked positions of the devils, and the positions of the devils were turned over.

The troops rushed towards the breakthrough like a tide, and suddenly, a burst of light and heavy machine gun fire rang out, and a dense rain of bullets came from the side devil positions, and the charging soldiers were knocked down by bullets......

(To be continued)