Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 308

Chapter 308: Bad Fate

Major Asahi Kongo, who led the remnants of his 4th Infantry Brigade into Cangcheng, was very angry.

As the captain of the 4th Infantry Battalion who was crippled in World War I, Major Asahi Kongo was already ready to perform a caesarean section to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor at noon.

Unexpectedly, Major General Kunizaki, who was always harsh on his subordinates, not only did not criticize him more, but even allowed him to lead his troops to garrison in Cangcheng as the victor after the Chinese remnant army retreated.

Although the dilapidated Cangcheng does not have much strategic significance in conquering the main city of Songjiang, it solves the huge hidden dangers during the siege. It can even repair the fortifications that still have a certain degree of city defense and become an important supply replenishment base behind the front-line positions. .

More importantly, there was the only result that the Kunisaki detachment finally obtained after fighting hard for half a day. To be able to become the commander of the garrison there, the subtext expressed by the detachment headquarters is self-evident. He, Asahi Jingo, is still a capable general, and he is still able to fight. They will also be trusted by the alliance and detachment.

How can a defeated general be entrusted with such an important task without going to great lengths to repay the favor?

Major Asahi Kongo, who was eager to express himself, had not even entered Cangcheng himself. He had already impatiently issued military orders to find the corpses of the Chinese and hang them on the walls of Cangcheng to show that he would fight with the Chinese. The determination to fight to the death.

He knew that the Chinese had a tradition of treating the dead as the most important. Such work without leaving any escape would make all the Chinese in the city and his infantry brigade become unrelenting enemies. The two remaining infantry squadron captains had this reason. Worry also advised him this way.

But why would the Japanese major care about what the Chinese think? Asahi Jingo, who is eager to show his superiors that he is still useful, cares about what the detachment leader thinks. He believed that the detachment leader must also want to do this, but he just couldn't say it out loud due to his status.

At this moment, the corpses of the Chinese people have not been found yet. As soon as he entered the city, he, the dignified major captain, saw such threatening characters. How can you not be angry?

Furthermore, those big reddish-brown characters smelled like blood from a long distance away. What kind of paint was used to write the big characters? Could the Japanese major have no idea?

“Baga! The Chinese, who are as timid as rats, don't even want the body of the robe, yet they dare to be so arrogant?” The Japanese major who climbed up the wall angrily looked at the Japanese infantrymen below the city. "Yours, hurry up and dig out the Chinese for me. Remember, when you hang them, prepare a cleaner white cloth for them. That is my Imperial Japanese Army's respect for the warriors."

After giving the order, the Japanese Major Zuoer couldn't help but pick up his command knife and slashed hard at the big dark red characters.

As for why this middle-aged man who has been in the army for ten years and is considered to be a bit of a wealthy man is so out of control today and makes a childish move of chopping bricks and earth walls with his precious command knife, that is probably the same as why he was attacked by Tang Dao today. The beating was so miserable that I am still a little confused and can't get rid of it.

Childishness really can only belong to children.

Middle-aged people doing that can only make people laugh.

So, the Japanese Army Major became a tragedy again.

The cause of the tragedy is not in the wall.

Naturally, there was no way any bombs could be buried inside the city walls, and the Japanese were not stupid. After being blown up several times by booby traps in the bomb shelters, they were extremely careful about everything in the city. Around the wall with these big characters, An infantry team carefully inspected the area to make sure there were no explosives such as landmines and grenades or any linkage mechanisms. That's why the Japanese Major walked up so arrogantly.

As for standing on the wall with an obvious target, will it be plotted by Chinese cold-blooded gunners? An infantry squadron chasing the remaining Chinese retreating troops chased the Chinese to a hundred meters in front of the city wall before returning.

If under such circumstances, there are still Chinese remnants left in the area that has been completely controlled by the Japanese army, and they can still shoot coldly here, then they can only blame their fate.

The Japanese Major's calculations were correct. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, Tang Dao had no intention of leaving his soldiers in the neighborhood to fight guerrilla warfare. Everyone, including him, withdrew from the neighborhood.

But Chaoyang Jingo's life is really not good.

The commander of Cangcheng is Tang Dao, and the location where the big characters are written was chosen by Tang Dao himself, just so that he could see it, even from a distance.

Tang Dao stopped 100 meters away from the city wall and ordered several soldiers from the guard company who were following him to be alert. He led Zhao Daqiang and Peng Chong to a three-story attic.

Although the two of them were a little confused as to why Tang Dao didn't speed up and enter the safer Songjiang City, they both wisely didn't ask questions.

Tang Dao naturally has his reasons for doing this.

Tang Dao held a telescope and chased the retreating Japanese infantry towards Cangcheng, without moving.

He watched the Japanese troops march into the position where he once led his troops to defend, and watched the Japanese troops march cautiously into the interior of Cangcheng. It was not until half an hour later that he saw a figure standing next to the words he ordered Peng Chong to write: "Trespass to me without permission." Next to the big characters "Those who have military remains, die!"

Tang Dao picked up his rifle and aimed into the distance.

Zhao Daqiang and Peng Chong, who were also looking in the direction of Cangcheng through the telescope, quietly looked at each other and looked at each other. Lieutenant Colonel Tang, wake up!

The distance between here and that place is more than 600 meters, or even close to 700 meters. No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, the effective range of this gun will not support it!

The Mosingana rifle is an excellent firearm produced by the fighting nation. It is also known as Shui Lianzhu in China because it uses smokeless gunpowder and produces less smoke. Its improved version of the excellent model M1891/30, let alone the 30 There were many fans in the Chinese army in the 1990s. Even in the Battle of the Northern Icefields more than ten years later, the Chinese army received up to 150,000 such rifles.

Whether it is in terms of its range or bullet power, the Mosingana rifle can be regarded as the leader of firearms in this era.

But this does not mean that Tang Dao can use this rifle with relatively good performance to kill targets nearly 700 meters away with just a sight and an adjusted ruler.

Of course, if Tang Dao just wants to gamble his luck, the two of them have nothing to say. Although the 67th Army is not rich, it still has the ability to waste a few bullets.

Tang Dao aimed for more than 30 seconds, which was a rare situation for him.

“The gun is damp, and the momentum generated by the burning of bullets and gunpowder is insufficient. Coupled with the change in wind speed at this time, the hit rate is indeed not high!” Tang Dao sighed slightly and put down the gun in his hand.

"Yes! It's still too far here! Let the Japs run rampant. If that doesn't work, please ask the headquarters to fire another cannon on Cangcheng, so that the turtle son will be scared to death!" Zhao Daqiang quickly continued.

Why don't you give Lieutenant Colonel Tang, who is so awesome, a step down? Zhao Daqiang has been a guard for a long time, and his emotional intelligence has improved somewhat.

"What are you thinking! Are you thinking that the artillery shells were blown by the strong wind? It's not to make us retreat. The two commanders-in-chief Wu and Guo are reluctant to waste any more shells." Tang Dao glanced at Zhao Daqiang , cracked mouth.

“That's right, good steel should be used on the blade!” Zhao Daqiang touched his head in shame.

In front of this person, his head, which had always been so easy to use, somehow became dull.

Especially when Tang Dao asked Captain Peng Chong to bring him a Czech light machine gun.

This man, what do you want to do? Seeing Tang Dao looking at the telescope and adjusting the sight and scale of the light machine gun, Zhao Daqiang couldn't help but feel a little confused.

until Tang Dao put down his telescope, put the light machine gun **** on his shoulder, and held his breath.

The guard company commander and guard squad leader were dumbfounded.

It's okay to use a machine gun as a rifle. Can it still hit a target 700 meters away? You know, the role of light machine guns for infantry has never been about precision shooting, it relies on firepower output.

Lieutenant Colonel Tang, are you kidding me?

But obviously, Tang Dao's extremely serious expression reminded these two that it was not the case.

The two of them each picked up their own telescopes.

In the field of view of the telescope, Major Kongo Chaoyang was chopping vigorously.

It seems that only by smashing the wall with writing on it can the hatred in my heart be relieved.

Then, after the crisp sound of gunshots, in the field of vision of the two Chinese soldiers, the obviously agitated figure froze at first, dropped the command knife in his hand, and lowered his head first, then raised it and looked around blankly.

If their four-fold telescope was replaced with an eight-fold telescope, the two of them might still be able to see the figure's facial expression clearly.

His face is full of disbelief!

Same as two people.

Chaoyang Jingo did not expect that he would be shot, let alone that the shot would be so accurate, passing through the back and out of the chest.

The heart has been broken!

Falled down, the Japanese soldiers on guard swarmed around him.

Everything is like a silent movie.

The sound of gunfire 700 meters away did not reach the ears of the Japanese major who had fallen slumped until one second later.

I just don't know if he can still hear it after falling into a coma.

(End of this chapter)

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