Chapter 463 It's not too late (Part 2)
“Order Major Saito on the flank to break through in the shortest possible time! To avoid a long night and many dreams!” Masane Kanda, who was on the frontal battlefield, looked at the bright lights rising continuously in the distance, with a layer of gloom in his heart.
There was a flash of light behind the Chinese position, which meant that the infantry that had been sent out in a roundabout way finally arrived and exchanged fire with the Chinese.
But the continuous raising of flares proved that the fighting was fierce.
The Chinese on the frontal battlefield can be called tenacious, but their strength is by no means large. This is also in line with the previous conjecture of the commander of the Ushijima Brigade. It must be the main force of the Chinese to attack the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade. This is just a Branch division.
How could they put a force that could rival an infantry squadron in the rear when they were short of troops for frontal and flank defense?
Does the Chinese still have reinforcements? Or maybe the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade is finished and the main Chinese troops have returned to support? Continuous questions arose in the mind of the Japanese Army Colonel.
But no matter which one it is, it is an unacceptable conjecture.
At this point in the battle, all the Japanese officers present knew that the combat mission of assisting the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade was already a thing of the past. Their only result was the Chinese troops in front of them. Only by completely swallowing them up could they be defeated. The Tenth Army got a chess piece in this battle that was almost a chess exchange.
Otherwise, this night will be a humiliating battle for the entire Tenth Army and even the entire North China Expeditionary Force.
A heavy artillery brigade was lost and they caught nothing.
As the protagonists in this war, the resignation of several senior leaders of the 36th Infantry Brigade is the best outcome imaginable.
In other words, killing all the Chinese here will be a fig leaf for the entire Tenth Army.
I have to say that fate is so wonderful. The moment Tang Dao arrived, the battlefield he faced was the last fig leaf for a certain big boss in Jinling City. But half a month later, a small battlefield led by him became the target of a group of Japanese generals. A fig leaf.
Kanda Masane's hunch was correct, and the changes he made accordingly were no problem.
If the more than 200 Japanese troops on the flank battlefield, personally commanded by an army major, can defeat the Chinese infantry whose combat effectiveness has dropped to the bottom of less than 60 people in the shortest time, they can completely surround all the Chinese soldiers here, and eventually leave no one behind. .
Even if more than 400 elite troops, including the famous Si Xing Battalion, rushed to support under the command of Tang Dao, they would be beaten by meat buns and never return.
Because there are up to 5,000 Japanese troops here.
But, there is no if.
Under the strict orders of their supreme commander, the 200 Japanese troops crept closer in just 2 minutes and launched a "board charge" at a distance of about 40 meters between the two sides.
This time, there are no light and heavy machine guns, machine guns or even submachine guns that can form a deadly fire network. Rifles and a few shell guns alone are unable to stop them.
The 60 soldiers of the guard company, led by their captain, chose to fight to the death, but they were unable to stop the decline. The shell guns with empty bullets could only be thrown as projectiles at the moment of hand-to-hand contact. Less than 60 soldiers The Chinese soldiers could not even hold a rifle with one man, and more and more Japanese troops rushed into a muddy position.
The fat sea is coming.
Soldiers with nearly a hundred fire support companies rushed over.
The captain with a round face and a usually smiling face showed an unknown side at this moment.
fierce!
Very fierce!
Hold an individual engineer shovel, the army captain did not dodge or evade, and aimed at the Japanese soldier who stabbed him in the chest with a rifle and "split Huashan with force".
That means that if you stab me to the core, I will also split your head open with a shovel.
The Japanese-style individual engineer **** is a must-have for the Japanese infantry. Although it is just a tool for digging soil, the flexible Japanese have also discovered other functions, such as opening two small round eyes on the engineer spade. Well, that was used as a protective mask on the battlefield, that is, soldiers could use the engineer shovel to cover their faces and only expose their two eyes to observe the battlefield.
A shovel can withstand the impact of bullets, how can the quality of the steel be any worse?
Coupled with the fact that a tall and fat guy was chopping it down without any thought, even if the engineer's shovel didn't have blades on both sides, it was still a chilling thing.
What's more, cutting meat with a dull knife will hurt even more.
The Japanese infantry, who had already realized that they had the upper hand, instantly became intimidated and turned to thorns as a block, hoping to fend off this round first. At worst, they would call two more companions to kill the fat guy in front of them.
Based on the current battle situation, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way, but the Japanese army underestimated the strength of its opponent.
There was a loud "dang" sound, and the sound even spread to a hundred meters away. Many people subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the place where the noise came from, and an extremely brutal scene appeared.
The material of the 38-type rifle is very strong. Pang Dahai's force of splitting Huashan did not break the rifle, but maybe it is the Shandong people's inherently strong physique, or maybe it is trained by carrying heavy things like shells and barrels. , Pang Dahai's power far exceeded the imagination of the Japanese infantry.
The gun did not break, but there was a muffled "click" sound, and the Japanese soldier's right arm hung limply, and it turned out to be dislocated under the huge force of the shock.
'Do you a favor! ' Before the Japanese soldiers, who had lost their support, had time to react, Fatty roared angrily, picked up the shovel and smashed it down again, hitting the Japanese infantry helmets together with the gun body.
“Boom!” This time it was steel against steel.
It's just that the fleshy head under the steel is out of luck.
No one knows what it feels like to be hit on the head with a force of more than 200 kilograms.
Because the Japanese infantry suffered such a heavy blow, they stopped eating on the spot.
The pervasive odor is the result of losing muscle control of urination and defecation, and is also a distinctive feature of the brain losing control of the body's nerves.
“Kill!” Seeing how awesome their company commander was, the soldiers of the fire support company behind them greatly increased their morale and rushed into the battlefield with shouts.
At this moment, China and Japan have roughly the same military strength.
Both sides are also veterans who have experienced many battlefields. They are both the best choice in terms of spiritual will and killing skills.
Even the weapons used by both warring parties were almost the same, with Type 38 rifles accounting for 80%.
The remaining 20% are Type 98 individual shovels used by the Japanese army themselves.
For the sake of convenience, the handle of a personal shovel is generally not long. Logically speaking, it is no match for the Type 38 rifle with a length of 1.7 meters, but a miracle happened.
A single man with a single shovel has little chance of winning against a Japanese rifle, but if used in conjunction with a rifle of his own, an incomprehensible chemical reaction was produced.
Because the individual shovel is short, it can be turned more flexibly, and the wide **** surface can also be used as a shield, which can block the tip of the Japanese army's venomous snake from piercing its companions.
Of course, the most awesome thing is when the anxious Chinese soldiers just threw the shovel over without caring.
Yes, we are short and we can't win. I'll throw it out and hit your head office!
The largest "Ming" weapon in the history of war was produced.
You can imagine that you are concentrating on dealing with your opponent, thinking about how to stab the opponent to death with a knife, and at that moment, a weapon suddenly jumps out from the side, and directly shoots a one-meter-long big guy with a steel head. It's thrown at you, but you can't hide? Unstoppable?
If you don't hide or block, you are either a fool or a fool. When that thing hits you, it doesn't just hurt.
This hiding is suffocated, and there is a guy with a rifle next to him!
Do you think the Chinese soldier who threw out the engineering shovel is now unarmed? Then you are overthinking. The rifles are not enough, but the engineer shovels are definitely enough. Before coming, they knew that they had to build a position. The fire support company carried at least 150 engineer shovels, almost all the engineer shovels in the guard camp. .
The artillerymen who came to fight each other brought two guns. The quality was not enough, so they had to make up the quantity. This is what it meant.
Furthermore, the Chinese do not respect martial ethics and give full play to the characteristics of engineers and shovels. The Japanese soldiers are still looking for weaknesses in their opponents with wide eyes! The mud and ashes shoveled all over the ground were splashed head-on.
Why don't I have the squinty eyes of stickmen? This was probably the most painful imagination of the Japanese infantry at that moment.
He also taught them to be good and not to keep their eyes wide open when nothing happened. They were not girls, nor did they have bulging red cheeks with baby fat.
More than 30 Japanese soldiers died under the bayonet because they avoided "clear weapons" or were blinded.
The multi-purpose engineer shovel turned out to be one of the factors that allowed the troops to persist on this battlefield until reinforcements arrived.
Yes, until Lei Xiong led 70 elite soldiers of the Sixing Battalion to run nearly 600 meters to join the battle group, the 200 Japanese troops still failed to take down that group of tough opponents.
Then they were routed.
The Si Xing Battalion, which had participated in hand-to-hand combat in front of the Si Xing Warehouse, was definitely the king of this battlefield in terms of this skill.
This time, it's not too late!
(End of this chapter)
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