Chapter 327 Collapsed Idol?
Originally, when Tang Dao, covered in gunpowder smoke, rushed into the fortifications regardless of life and death from the artillery fire, Mo Songzi thought that this awesome lieutenant colonel, who was already famous throughout the Songjiang army, would bring good news.
As a result, the Japanese artillery fire was still fierce, and the losses of troops invested in the rear were too great. In a short period of time, they still had to rely on the personnel and firepower on the current position to support them.
Forget it, the soldiers who had not waited for reinforcements from the rear for more than 20 minutes had already realized this.
Mo Songzi is actually looking forward to whether this awesome lieutenant colonel can make stronger tactical adjustments to the front line. With an excellent and brilliant commander, the chances of survival of the brothers on the front line will obviously be greater.
However, this man has been lying next to the observation hole with a telescope for a long time, but he has not come up with a single useful suggestion.
As the highest-ranking officer currently on the city wall position, the army captain who came to the fortification to report the emergency situation to Tang Dao twice only received two words from Tang Dao: "Hold on!"
Not to mention the army captain who was almost desperate and never came to the machine gun firepower point fortifications again. Even Mo Songzi was extremely disappointed.
Even Lieutenant Colonel Tang, who was said to be extremely accurate with his marksmanship, did not use the scope-mounted rifle he kept beside him.
He just kept peeking at the entire battlefield.
In the somewhat disappointed eyes of Mo Songzi and the other soldiers, they looked like a lone wolf looking for food.
No one knows what he wants to do, just like the Chinese soldiers who were blocked by artillery fire looking at Tang Dao's back, no one knows why he wants to break into the barrage with a shockingly low chance of survival, one person and one shot. among.
No one understands Tang Dao's sudden ferocity, and no one understands his current silence.
Whether it is as a commander or as the strongest warrior, in this position, Tang Dao did not show even half of it. It was like a knife covered in dust, without any brilliance.
But the brutal fighting continued, and Chinese soldiers in the wall fortifications continued to sacrifice their lives.
The original five light machine guns, under the desperate bombardment of the Japanese infantry artillery and grenade launchers, have now been reduced to a sky full of parts. The original five groups of light machine gun shooters have long been dead and wounded, and the machine gun shooters who replaced them have been replaced. After two waves, it was completely blown to pieces by artillery shells together with the light machine gun.
This is the firepower point that can best suppress the Japanese infantry and engineers, except for the four heavy machine guns with limited firing range. With their complete defeat, the Japanese engineers who lost their suppression became more active.
Visible to the naked eye, a road capable of being stepped on by infantry is extending through the moat towards the city wall.
The Japanese infantry were even more bold, and even dared to shoot at the city wall fortifications in a half-kneeling posture. Coupled with the light and heavy machine guns that were constantly spitting flames, the blazing rain of bullets made the Chinese infantry on the wall almost dare not raise their heads.
Even if the scorching bullet stream didn't hit anyone, it would continue to fly overhead, make a whooshing sound due to air friction, and make a muffled popping sound when it hits the sandbags. People can't help but feel like they are going to die the next moment. An illusion that will be torn apart by bullets.
In the words of the soldiers who managed to survive the battle: If you had known that you would have to go through such a hail of bullets after passing through the Japanese artillery blockade, it would be better if you slipped and died. Son.
Not to mention the soldiers at the top of the wall, even Tang Dao, who was hiding in the fortifications inside the city wall, did not dare to put the telescope directly in front of the observation hole. The deep scratch on his helmet was a shot from the observation hole. A masterpiece of flying bullets.
Speaking of this, Mo Songzi admires Tang Dao very much. If it were anyone else, facing the experience of such a bullet being able to penetrate the helmet with only one centimeter away, how could he not be afraid of breaking into a cold sweat? It turned out that this man was brave enough and continued to observe the battlefield that was almost dominated by the Japanese army without blinking his eyelids.
At this time, the Japanese 89 tanks finally appeared.
However, perhaps the Japanese army already knew that the fire points hidden deep inside the city wall contained machine guns and 37mm rapid-fire cannons, so they stayed about 600 meters away and bombarded the city head with 57mm tank guns.
The three rapid-fire cannons that had been waiting for a long time finally got a chance to show off their skills. However, the rising smoke made the sight extremely poor, and the distance was far enough for the three rapid-fire cannons to fire several times without hitting the target. Four 89 tanks constantly roaming in the wilderness.
Not to mention the Oerlikon cannon. The Oerlikon cannon cannot effectively penetrate the frontal armor of the 89 tank because it does not get close to 500 meters and has slightly less kinetic energy than the Suroton cannon.
However, you can't stop beating just because it can't penetrate. Just like this war, there is a high probability that the Japanese cannot be defeated, so should they just surrender? Naturally it is impossible.
“Sergeant, I advise you not to waste ammunition, or in other words, don't expose yourself easily.” Tang Dao turned back to look at Mo Songzi, who was about to sit on the cannon seat again. "The Japanese are positioning some of our heavy firepower points. They have new weapons."
"Also, if my guess is correct, it won't take long before the artillery fire used by the Japanese to blockade them will extend to the rear, and people can come from the rear." Tang Dao raised his gun.
Can our people come up? Mo Songzi didn't believe his ears. This was the first time Tang Dao made a judgment on the battle situation after arriving at the front line, and this judgment was what Mo Songzi looked forward to most.
The artillery fire extends farther, which means that without the death zone, troops can be sent from the rear. When more brothers arrive here, they can hold this defense line. Mo Songzi is sure. However, the next moment, Mo Songzi was stunned.
“Call your brothers, pick up your equipment, and be ready to leave here with me at any time.” Tang Dao continued.
Are you trying to escape? Mo Songzi's head was buzzing, and something seemed to be broken deep in her heart.
Use the language that will be popular in the future to organize it. Sergeant Mo Songzi's state of mind at this time is: the idol he once worshiped has collapsed.
"Sir, the military order we received is to fight to the death and not retreat. Those who retreat will be killed!" Mo Songzi's eyes filled with murderous intent and he stared at Tang Dao fiercely.
Like an enraged bull, it is about to spit out its nostrils.
Looking at Mo Songzi's appearance, if he calls out to the officer, it's probably because Tang Dao hasn't left yet. If Tang Dao leaves this fortification even half a step, a shot from a certain officer may be waiting for him.
Looking at the sergeant in front of him who was talking to him about military orders very seriously, Tang Dao grinned, showing his white teeth.
He likes soldiers like this. What he said was correct, because it was a military order.
Patting Mo Songzi on the shoulder, Tang Dao also explained seriously to the sergeant squad leader who was not sure how many levels below him: "Water has no shape, and soldiers have no shape. Tactics will be adjusted according to different battle situations. Sometimes retreat is not always possible." It's just cowardice, maybe for a better attack. Believe me, sergeant, the signal troops at the rear command center will send the latest military orders. You just need to be ready to retreat now."
Mo Songzi, who had almost lost his patience with Tang Dao, wanted to reply: I believe you are a ghost!
But for some reason, the frankness in Tang Dao's eyes made him swallow these words alive, and he subconsciously waved the soldiers to pack their equipment.
At that moment, Mo Songzi was actually ashamed. Wasn't Tang Dao, his former idol, already broken? Why would he still subconsciously listen to his orders?
Perhaps this is the legendary personality charm!
Facts have proved that Mo Songzi's intuition was correct, the idol was still the same idol, and Tang Dao's judgment was amazingly accurate.
Just as he expected, the four Japanese tanks appeared on the position, not to provide cover for the Japanese infantry. They were actually just decoys released by the Japanese army, for the rear artillery observation posts to locate heavy firepower points where the Chinese defenders could threaten the tanks. Location.
Because, they came with two big guys.
120MM cannon, modified from the Japanese Navy's 120MM naval gun, has a range of up to 23,000 meters. Equipped with armor-piercing projectiles, its terrifying armor-breaking ability can easily penetrate a heavy tank at a distance of 2,000 meters.
The city wall of Songjiang is very thick. After careful design by Tang Dao, the firepower points are hidden behind more than 1 meter of soil and wall bricks. 10MM thick steel plates and log supports are even installed. The Japanese infantry regiment equipped Even if the 70MM infantry cannon and the 37MM rapid-fire cannon hit the wall, they will only miss the mark and leave a hole in the thick wall, unless they can hit continuously and accurately.
But the 120MM cannon is different.
Tang Dao had previously been bombarded by a 120MM cannon at the Sixing Warehouse. The terrifying large-caliber direct-fire cannon penetrated the 0.7-meter-thick reinforced concrete wall with just one shot. The strength of the brick-soil mixed fortifications like the Songjiang City Wall is natural It cannot compare with the strength of reinforced concrete.
Fortunately, Tang Dao gave a ten-minute warning in advance. Although the remaining army captain of the 643rd Regiment on the position had the same doubts as Mo Songzi, the reputation of the famous double commander of the Four Lines Battalion and the Guard Battalion still prevailed.
Three rapid-fire cannons, which had fired more than a dozen shots in a row and completely exposed their positions, retreated to the specially dug retreat trenches behind the city wall.
The Japanese army's two 120mm cannons fired. Although they were not so accurate that they directly hit the fortifications, the accuracy was no more than ten meters. They still blasted several large holes more than one meter deep in the wall. Two of them were carefully constructed. The fortifications were directly knocked down.
If these artillery and artillery are not withdrawn, the only outcome waiting for them is death.
That's not all, the Japanese artillery blockade that Tang Dao mentioned has indeed become sparse, but it has not stopped, but extended farther away.
Because, their infantry began to prepare to charge.
Everything is said by Tang Dao. Tang Dao is still the awesome commander of the Four Elements Battalion, and nothing has changed about this.
So, when Tang Dao fired the green signal flare and asked all the defenders on the front line to prepare for evacuation in batches before the signal troops from the rear headquarters arrived, no one had any objections.
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