Gao Jiren was a little anxious, and immediately asked Liao Mingyu to ask, this big man will not let himself sit on the cold bench, right?

Liao Mingyu set up his headquarters in a mountain col 3 kilometers away from the front line, and there was a hill here to shield him from the Japanese shelling, and he could understand the situation on the battlefield at the first time when he was closer to the front line.

At this time, he was in the command tent, discussing the layout of the front line with Fang Jingyao.

"Brother Fang, the position of the first regiment should still be leaning on, hiding behind the 233 Heights is not very useful."

"You mean let them go to the right to protect that open field?" Fang Jingyao asked.

"No, not to the right, but to the left, go from the side of the third regiment, and use the woods as cover to detour to the rear of the side of the road." Liao Mingyu pointed to the map and said seriously.

"But if you do this, the right flank of the second regiment will lose cover, should you let the engineer regiment come up and take the position of the first regiment?" Fang Jingyao asked puzzled.

"No, the engineer regiment doesn't need to move, just transfer the light infantry battalion of the 200th Division to the back of the second regiment, and expose the open ground for them to drill."

Liao Mingyu stared at the improvised sand table in front of him, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind.

"Well, that's it! Inform the dragon article, a regiment left heavy weapons lightly armed, and marched west around the forest! ”

……

Fang Jingyao's face was solemn, and he quickly conceived the direction of the battle situation in his mind, did Liao Mingyu do this to lure the enemy deeper?

"Brother Liao, the front line is fighting, what are you doing with the 200 divisions in the back?"

Before Fang Jingyao could ask questions, the anxious Gao Jiren opened the curtain and walked in from outside, and asked directly.

"Senior brother, you came just in time, let your light infantry regiment go to the 233 heights immediately and stand by." Liao Mingyu raised his head and commanded without question.

"Light infantry regiment?"

Gao Jiren couldn't understand it, and he didn't think much about it because of his straight temper, and then put forward his own meaning: "The two chariot regiments have long been ready to go, and the light infantry regiment has been used in the past, so why don't you just let the foreheads go up, and run over the little devils in one go!" ”

Looking at the Gaoji people who were like Xingshi asking for crimes, Liao Mingyu was also a little helpless, but he still patiently explained to him:

"Brother Gao, don't worry, I have a lot of use for the main armored force of the 200th Division, but I shouldn't put it into the battlefield so early, don't worry, I guarantee that you can kill it in the future!"

"Then you talk to E-e first, what do you want to do later?" How do you know that Gaoji people are not relenting, and they have to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Liao Mingyu shook his head helplessly, led him to the sand table, and explained the follow-up arrangements and scheduling to him.

The purpose of quietly transferring the 1st Regiment was to make a detour to the enemy's flank and rear to find fighters, and even if it was detected by the Japanese army, it could play a role in containing the fighters.

In Liao Mingyu's view, it is enough to have the second and third regiments on the frontal defense line, and it is better for the tank armored units to be concentrated and used on a large scale, and the reason why the 200th division is temporarily immobilized is also for this reason, because it is not yet time.

Fighting such a large-scale offensive and defensive battle, it is easy to defeat and difficult to annihilate.

It is very simple to defeat the 18th Division, only need to open the firepower and the front hard steel, and within 3 days, it will be difficult for the little devils to withstand the attack under the strong combination of the Honor Third Division and the 200th Division, but it is very difficult to annihilate the 18th Division or severely damage them.

As long as the Japanese commander is not stupid, he can retreat to the west and retreat to the mountains and forests in the west to fight with Liao Mingyu and them.

Having lost their dominance on the battlefield, if they rashly fought a jungle war with the Japanese, the risk was too high.

After all, tanks and combat vehicles cannot be driven into dense woods, and the heavy firepower that the Third Division is proud of is difficult to deploy.

The most important point is that Liao Mingyu doesn't want to be so passively defensive, his ultimate goal is to eat this executioner army that has a deep blood feud with Huaxia.

Gaojiren's gaze slowly fell on the open land next to the 233 Heights,

It is the gentlest place in Mangshi, there are almost no obstacles and hillsides to obstruct it, and if the little devil attacks from here, he can drive straight in.

"Huh? For such an important position, why not send troops to garrison it? Gao Jiren said that he didn't understand, originally he had a regiment of the third division guarding the side to ensure that there was no need to worry about here, but he had to transfer it away, and he didn't know what it meant.

"Hehe, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and the senior brother will naturally know when the time comes. But now... Gather all our armor forces together first, and I'll be of great use later! ”

Liao Mingyu spoke confidently, there was no joy or anger in his deep eyes, and no one knew what kind of arrangements he had at the moment.

……

"Battalion commander, arrange for someone to carry the wounded brother down first, sort out the equipment and withdraw to the anticline, the next wave of artillery bombardment is coming!"

On the main position of the 233 heights, the second attack of the Japanese army was easily repelled by the soldiers of the second regiment, and before everyone could take a breath, Fan Xiangwu, who had just recovered from serious injuries, commanded the troops to begin to withdraw from the position.

During the Battle of Nantianmen, he was seriously injured by the suicide attack of the little devil, and his life was saved by Li Lei's rescue, and he returned to the battlefield after a period of recovery.

Touching his abdomen, which was still a little painful, Fan Xiangwu was resentful, this was the scar left in that battle, his left hand was blown off two fingers, and his intestines were amputated half a meter.

"Whew...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sound of sharp shelling interrupted his musings, and a new round of Japanese shelling began.

"Retreat! Don't move fast! ”

The shells blew up the hot earth and poured it over the heads of everyone in the trenches like scattered flowers, and every now and then one or two blew up a few unlucky eggs.

The fighters did not dare to stop, and quickly withdrew from the three communication trenches to the anticline with weapons and ammunition.

"Phew! Ah... The feeling of hailstones on the top of my head is so fucking unpleasant. ”

Finally retreating back to the reverse slope, Fan Xiangwu sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the feeling of being dominated by the enemy's artillery fire was terrifying, how long had he not experienced this kind of treatment.

"Deputy Regiment Commander, why don't our artillery fight back? How can you just let the little devil be able to do it there. A soldier beside him asked indignantly.

After fighting all morning, the soldiers obviously felt that this group of little devils was not simple, their charge was very sharp, and their cooperation was quite tacit, and the interval between the two attacks was very short, which did not give people time to breathe at all.

If it weren't for the soldier's strong individual weapon firepower and the continuous output of dozens of mortars at the company and battalion level, it would not be easy to repel the enemy's attack.

"What's wrong? Can't bear it? Didn't we fight the same way when we didn't have so many guns before? ”

Fan Xiangwu shook the sand in his neck and quipped: "Silly boy, don't you see that the Japanese attacked tentatively twice?" They didn't use all their strength, why should we show all our family backgrounds? ”

"But..."

"Okay, okay, but what, but, the senza naturally has his arrangement, you hurry up and finish replenishing the ammunition and hurry up to rest, and you will have to go to the front later."

Having said that, the current situation is unsettling, and the artillery regiment has not even let out a fart so far in the battle, and even the mountain artillery battalion at the regiment headquarters has not made a sound.

I don't know what the senza wants to do, Fan Xiangwu simply doesn't think about it, but fortunately, theirs

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