Chapter 628: Spend money
Tantai Mingyue stood on the top of a distant mountain, looking at Highland No. 3 from a distance.
The tears in his eyes were hanging on his cheeks, and the pen in his hand was soaked with sweat.
She was ordered by Tang Dao to record the entire battlefield.
A great journalist who has written countless passionate words does not know how to put down his words at this moment.
Because, even if she did not arrive at the scene, she was experienced in the battlefield and knew what kind of **** scene the Chinese officers and soldiers on Highland 3 experienced.
That must have caused heavy casualties, with corpses scattered everywhere.
How should she describe this scene?
It was all sacrifice to write down the pen, and she couldn't bear to finish it!
Looking from a distance.
The former No. 3 Highland, except that the front was bald, the top of the mountain and the back of the mountain were still green. . .
But now, not to mention the green on the top of the mountain has disappeared, even the green on the back of the mountain has disappeared. The entire highland, as far as the eye can see, is a piece of scorched earth.
Actually, if you get closer, Tantai Mingyue will find that what is more terrifying than the scorched earth is the smell.
The air in Highland No. 3 was filled with the disgusting smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with burnt flesh.
That's because the bodies of the Japanese and Jing'an troops still on the position were basically blown into powder.
The only advantage is that people no longer have to look at the hideousness of the corpse and smell the strong stench of exposed organs.
The Japanese artillery fire did not stop during the two hours. During the interval when the artillery fire gradually stopped, a Japanese soldier from an infantry squadron, under the order of Takeuchi Yunshan, wore a white scarf on his head, took off his military uniform and wore a white shirt. Under the cover of six tanks, they launched a board-mounted charge towards the position in a desperate manner.
The machine gun that had been hidden all morning was finally used.
The machine gun, which was regarded as a treasure, was no longer used in solid fortifications, but it still became the biggest contributor to this battle.
The 94 Doudin tanks used as bunkers by the Japanese army were turned into dregs by the 25mm Japanese machine gun. Two 94 tanks in a row were penetrated by cigar-sized shells and caught fire.
However, although the two Japanese Type 89 tanks that followed were unable to crawl on the hillside as easily as the 94 tanks due to the terrain, the two 57mm tank guns were not a vegetarian either.
Seven or eight consecutive artillery shells exploded around the machine gun, which had only sandbags as a cover. The three layers of sandbags piled up by the soldiers with all their strength were like paper in front of the power of the tank cannon.
Although the machine gun was not directly hit and destroyed, shrapnel and air waves caused the death of all the main and auxiliary shooters of the machine gun, half of the machine gun squad was damaged, and the machine gun was damaged and jammed.
The biggest killer on Highland No. 3 was to flatten two 94 tanks almost in a "hand-to-hand combat" manner, which reduced the pressure on the position, but also lost its combat effectiveness.
The remaining soldiers of the machine gun squad tied grenades to the machine gun with tears in their eyes, intending to completely blow up this treasure at the last moment. Then they picked up the infantry rifles and went into battle.
Under the cover of the remaining two tanks, the Japanese death squads reached 200 meters in front of the position, then crawled forward until they reached 50 meters, and then began a "board-mounted" charge.
However, when he was about to launch the final charge with a bayonet 20 meters away from the position, Wei Donglai used the last ammunition of his submachine gun and shell gun to form a fire net that brought death.
After all, the confidence of the Japanese death squads could not withstand the surging bullets. After suffering more than a hundred casualties, the remaining more than 70 Japanese soldiers finally retreated.
They did not rush into the position. Naturally, the Japanese cavalry behind them, who had already lined up and were ready to mount the mountain, had no chance. Facing the retreating Japanese infantry, Takeuchi Yunshan rarely got angry or punished them. He just asked them to line up at the foot of the mountain 500 meters away. Then, he stood in the trench and watched the "shooting stars" passing above his head. The Japanese artillery After receiving a report from the front requesting continued bombardment, the group fired again.
Another hour.
Then, the remnants of the retreating soldiers were defeated by the supervisory team with machine guns, and were forced up the mountain again. This time, the light and heavy machine guns were no longer placed on the wings, but right behind them.
Takeuchi Yunshan told them with the black muzzle of his gun that if they died on the Chinese position, they would be awarded the title of warrior, but if they died under their own machine guns, they would be recorded as deserters.
The anxious Takeuchi Yunshan resorted to the move Tang Dao least wanted to see. He no longer cared about casualties, but used human life to consume the opponent, whether it was life or ammunition, even if it was a life in exchange for a bullet. Woolen cloth!
The Japanese are cruel to their core, not only towards the Chinese, but also towards themselves.
Are you tough? Then we will fight with more people until you have no bullets and no one else.
This move was used by Nogi Nogi in the past. It was also used by the 36th Infantry Regiment before Sihang Warehouse. They also used it before Songjiang City Wall. Now, it is the turn of No. 3 Highland.
More than 70 Japanese infantrymen who had no way out rushed up the mountain and unleashed an astonishing fighting force. Although they were all wiped out in the end, Takeuchi Unzan's tactics were successful.
When 70 Japanese troops launched a desperate charge, the continuous firepower that could be emitted from the Chinese position was much less than before, and more than 20 Japanese troops even rushed into the position.
Dozens of cavalry already lined up were waiting for Takeuchi Unzan's order and were ready to charge, but Takeuchi Unzan coldly gave up.
The more than 70 infantrymen were originally abandoned in his re-drafted tactical plan. How could he use his last trump card for the sake of some abandoned soldiers?
The role of abandoning children is just to consume the Chinese people.
With a wave of his hand, another infantry squadron that had been waiting in line for a long time took off their military uniforms. Some of them tore open the buttons of their white shirts in the cold wind and exposed their chests to show their determination to die.
The expressionless Japanese colonel's heart was certainly bleeding. Almost all of the infantry squadron that died under his orders was not a servant army like the Jingan Army, but his direct subordinates.
This is not the battle scene that the once-satisfied Takeuchi Unzan had hoped for. After all the troops boarded the ship from North China, his infantry regiment of 3,800 people has only less than 2,500 available troops.
After this battle is over, will half of these 2,500 people be left?
Takeuchi Yunshan doesn't know.
However, he knew that if he could not capture the small highland in front of him after killing and injuring nearly a thousand Jingan troops and damaging two infantry squadrons, Kunisaki, who was so ashamed and angry, was likely to be stunned. He, the army colonel, will be ordered to personally lead the three infantry captains to the front line.
Ordinary soldiers can of course die, but how could he, an army commander who was only one step away from the general, die? On his shoulders is the heavy responsibility of restoring the glory of the Takeuchi family. No matter what, he cannot die in this unknown little place in China.
So, no matter what, he must succeed in this battle.
If one infantry squadron is gone, then add another infantry squadron. If that doesn't work, then add another one.
A mill made of human life, the Chinese have to grind it into powder even if it is a lump of iron.
After coordination with the headquarters, the artillery bombardment will continue for another 20 minutes. After 20 minutes, 180 infantry and 50 cavalry will launch the final charge.
Zhuuchi Yunshan has spent a lot of money on his side, but Wei Donglai and Cai Yongguan are actually close to running out of gas.
(End of this chapter)
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