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"Are you foolish enough to think that the Independence Regiment will guard the cannon?"
"Have you never thought about what will happen once the independent regiment uses such a large artillery group?"
"The combat effectiveness of the Utada and Tanimura brigades is indeed strong, but how long can they last under the indiscriminate bombardment of 48 field guns?"
"There are also imperial soldiers stationed in nearly a hundred strongholds."
"This is already the only remaining elite of the Second Guards Division."
"Do you want to bury these remaining elites?"
Speaking of this meal, Takuya Mizuhara said again: "Ryuichi Sakamoto, what is your intention?"
The staff officers in the battle hall started whispering again, and Yoshio Iwamatsu was also hesitant. What Takuya Mizuhara said seemed to make sense?Both of them are very reasonable, who should I listen to?
Naturally, Ryuichi Sakamoto would not be refuted so easily.
"Your Excellency, Commander!" Ryuichi Sakamoto retorted loudly, "At night, the artillery can only play a limited role. Didn't the Tenth Battalion of the Field Artillery not play any role?"
"So it's the turn of the imperial army to counterattack,"
"The cannons are just as useless."
"What's more, even if there are cannons, there are also shells,"
"But does the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army have so many artillery?"
Having said this, Ryuichi Sakamoto said again: "More importantly, although General Miyano has died, the forward headquarters of the Second Guards Division has been destroyed, but I don't think the battle will end so quickly. It's over, the troops of the Second Guards Division at the foot of Fuliang Mountain must still be fighting!"
Seeing that Takuya Mizuhara wanted to refute, Ryuichi Sakamoto suddenly raised his volume and said hoarsely:
"In any case, the result will not be worse, but once the opportunity is seized, it is possible to turn defeat into victory. Your Excellency Commander, you should think twice!"
It was this sentence that touched Yoshio Iwamatsu.
Yeah, it couldn't have been worse anyway.
Even if the counterattack failed, and the Utada and Tanimura brigades were buried, and even nearly [-] imperial soldiers scattered in nearly a hundred strongholds were buried, this account would not be credited to Yoshio Iwamatsu.
But it will only be remembered on the heads of Miyano Michiichi and Okamura Ningji.
But if the situation is reversed and defeat becomes victory, it will be thanks to Yoshio Iwamatsu.
Is there a better chance than this?Could there be a better result than this?Gone!
"Order!" Yoshio Iwamatsu said decisively, "Utada Brigade and Tanimura Brigade must not stop, and continue to attack in the direction of Fuliang Mountain, and must be fast!"
"We must arrive at Fuliang Mountain within an hour!"
"Order again, the Imperial Army and the Imperial Association Army at various strongholds along the blockade ditch in the Fuliang Mountain bandit area, immediately attack and advance towards the Fuliang Mountain Fortress after receiving the order!"
……
At this time, at the devil's barracks at the foot of Fuliang Mountain.
The battle is not over yet, and many devils are still stubbornly resisting.
Even if you let you kill more than 4000 pigs, it is impossible to kill them quickly, let alone more than 4000 devils?
Especially in another chariot camp in the northeast corner of the Devils' barracks, with more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles, more than 100 Devils infantry, and more than 500 Devils artillery, they fought impressively.
Moreover, with the passage of time, devil infantry, artillery and even engineers from other directions are also gathering towards the chariot camp one after another. By now, there are more than two thousand devils gathered in the chariot camp in the northeast corner It is said that nearly half of the devils have gathered here.
This way, the troops are more concentrated,
The devil's firepower is also more concentrated.
It directly became a hard nut to crack!
In charge of the northeast corner is Zhang Dabiao's first battalion.
At this moment, Zhang Dabiao's complexion has turned dark into the bottom of the pot.
It's really embarrassing to see people, it's fine to lose to Shen Quan and Wang Huaibao, but even Sun Bin's third battalion rushed into the devil's barracks ahead of their first battalion.
But what about their battalion?
Until now, he was still firmly held out of the devil's camp by the devil!
"Qiangzi? Qiangzi!" Zhang Dabiao yelled with a dark face, "Liang Qiang!"
The company commander, Liang Qiang, came to Zhang Dabiao with a face full of gunpowder, and replied, "Battalion Commander."
"Liang Qiang, what are you eating? Oh?" Zhang Dabiao said furiously, "Why can't you take it off!"
"Battalion Commander, the devil's firepower is too fierce!" Liang Qiang said with a bitter face, "We have organized six charges and sacrificed more than 100 brothers. We really can't charge up!"
"Walk around, if you can't break through head-on, then go around, play a roundabout!"
Zhang Dabiao said anxiously with a pale face: "Do you still need me to teach you such a simple truth?"
"Battalion Commander, we've made a detour. It's useless." Liang Qiang smiled wryly. "The devil's defensive position is the tortoise. It doesn't matter which direction you attack from. The detour is useless."
"Bullshit, no matter how hard the turtle's shell is, I will smash it open!"
Zhang Dabiao said angrily: "Organize another assault team, and then charge me!"
"Yes!" Liang Qiang agreed, gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a soldier rushed over: "Battle Commander Zhang, Battalion Commander Zhang!"
"Little Huihui?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Wei Xilai who was rushing towards him in astonishment.
"Battalion Commander Zhang." Wei Xilai panted, "The captain asked me to inform you not to attack by force."
"Understood." Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao felt like a deflated ball, deflated all of a sudden, it seemed that he was sure to be the backward element this time, and he would inevitably be scolded by the regiment leader again.
Liang Qiang turned back and asked in a low voice, "Battalion Commander, are you still rushing?"
"Fuck you." Zhang Dabiao said angrily, "Stay honest."
……
"Hurry up, Zhuzi, hurry up!"
Wang Ye urged repeatedly while waving: "Let your people move faster!"
"Here, come, urge, urge, urge, urge." Wang Chengzhu said angrily, "You urge me, urge me!"
While speaking, Wang Chengzhu had already brought dozens of artillerymen from the artillery company into the artillery position of the Second Guard Field Artillery Regiment, and saw rows of artillery barrels pointing directly at the night sky under the night sky.
"Fuck!" Wang Chengzhu immediately exclaimed excitedly.
"Meiji 38-style 75mm caliber field gun?"
"It weighs 940 seven kilograms and has a range of 350 meters!"
"When we were in the Peking University Camp, our Northeast Army suffered a great loss from this artillery."
While speaking, Wang Chengzhu saw that several cannons had been blasted into rubbish lumps.
It was really blown into scrap iron bumps, not only the barrel of the gun was blown, but the breech block was also blown away.
Seeing this, Wang Chengzhu became angry, and immediately scolded: "Wang, what are you doing eating? Why can't you keep watch over these precious bumps? Why did you let the little devil destroy it?"
Wang Chengzhu is really a ruthless person, he scolds even his own surname.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Ye was too lazy to argue with Wang Chengzhu.
Stretching out his hand and pointing ahead, he said, "See the devil barracks ahead?"
"Use your cannons to kill me all the tanks and armored vehicles in the devil's barracks!"
"That's it? It's a piece of cake." Wang Chengzhu immediately turned his head and shouted, "Listen to my order, the first row, the second row, and the third row, immediately enter the artillery position, and target the tanks and armored vehicles in the northeast direction!"
More than 60 artillerymen from three artillery platoons quickly entered the artillery positions.
The three artillery platoons can handle a total of six 75-type [-] field guns.
More than 60 artillerymen manipulated six field cannons, first turning, and then flattening the angle of fire. In just a few minutes, the muzzles of the black holes pointed straight at the devil's barracks.
Immediately afterwards, the artillery platoons reported one after another:
"A row of locked targets!"
"The second row locks the target!"
"Three rows lock the target!"
Wang Chengzhu turned his gaze to the devil camp ahead.
I saw that the tanks and armored vehicles in the Devil's camp were still firing fiercely in all directions.
There were also a lot of stray bullets pouring into the artillery positions, but they were basically blocked by the gun shields, clanging.
Wang Chengzhu let out a smirk, then lowered his raised right hand forcefully, and said loudly, "Let it go!"
The six artillerymen pulled the traction rope vigorously, and then there was the sound of cannons being fired.
When Wang Ye and Wang Chengzhu looked up again, they saw four tanks and two armored vehicles in the devil's barracks in front of them were blown up and exploded in an instant, turning into six dazzling fireballs.
In front of the 75mm caliber field gun, whether it is a Type [-] light tank or a Type [-] medium tank, it can only be killed in seconds, let alone an imitation Vickers armored vehicle.
Chapter 399
"Fire! Fire!"
"Heavy machine gun squadron, open fire!"
"Kitamura-kun, organize troops to take back the trenches!"
"Gao Ze sees you, pay attention to the defense line in the southwest direction!"
Hirohiro Mori brandished his saber and gave orders in succession.
Under the command of Maori Hiroshi, the Japanese army showed faint signs of becoming more and more courageous in the Vietnam War. At one point, they even organized two counter-assaults in an attempt to regain the field artillery position in the middle of the camp.
Unfortunately, both counterattacks ended in failure.
Mao Liguangbo resolutely gave up the counterattack and turned to defense with peace of mind.
Because Hirohiro Mori knew better than anyone that the Utada and Tanimura teams were returning quickly, and as long as they stood here for two hours, they would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Even if most of the camp has been lost,
Even if the forward headquarters has been destroyed,
Even if the head of the division has already died for the empire, so what?
As long as they can stand here for more than two hours, victory belongs to them!
Immediately, Mori Hirohiro shouted again: "Masters, please be sure to stick to it for two hours. The Utada and Tanimura teams are returning quickly to help. As long as we hold on for two hours, the final victory will belong to us!"
"Onboard the Empire of Japan! Onboard the Imperial Army of Japan! Onboard, His Majesty the Emperor!"
At the end, Maori Guangbo started to shout slogans, and the devils around him also shouted.
All of a sudden, the morale of the devils was at an all-time high, and the firepower seemed to become even faster.
However, the reality quickly dealt a brutal blow to Maori and shattered his confidence.
Just as the devils gathered in the chariot camp were shooting and shouting slogans, six explosions of "Boom, boom, boom, boom" suddenly sounded from the position!
Accompanied by a huge explosion, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up.
Four Type [-] light tanks and two imitation Vickers armored vehicles were blown up and turned into fireworks.
Accompanied by the bright red light, there are also huge shock waves and a large amount of metal turbulence blooming like iron flowers.
Under the ravages of the shock wave and metal turbulence, the devils within tens of meters of the explosion instantly fell down. Just this wave of shelling killed at least a hundred devils!
Maori Guangbo was also affected, and was overturned to the ground by the spreading air wave.
There was even a turbulent flow of metal across his cheek, just a little bit, this turbulent flow of high-temperature and high-speed metal was about to shoot through his head.
"Bagayalu!"
Mao Li Guangbo got up in disgrace, disregarding happiness or fear, only anger and anxiety in his heart.
What is angry is that the Eighth Route Army actually snatched their wild artillery to deal with them, and what is anxious is that after the Eighth Route Army has mastered such a huge artillery group, the situation of the Imperial Army may not be optimistic.
But even so, Maori Guangbo will never give up easily.
The Empire of Japan only has soldiers who died in battle, only samurai who died for the country!
"Takagi-kun? Takagi-kun?!" Amidst the chaos, Mori Hirohiro hissed and roared.