Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 253 Good Words Are Not Effective, Bad Words Are Effective

In other words, even those who personally participated in the battle had no way of knowing the details of the entire battlefield.

Because they can only know themselves.

Is it dead or alive.

More than three infantry companies of the security regiment left the area after the shootout, which was in full swing.

They don't even know how much their victory is.

Because there was no one to count them, the only thing they could do was to take away their wounded or remains as the main force of the first battalion of the security regiment left before the battle in Cangcheng was over.

Zhuang Shisan, who let out a bad breath, was afraid that the Japanese army would launch crazy bombardment in retaliation, so he slipped away first as a respect.

However, Moji Suematsu, who was once crazy, did not order the artillery regiment that had been waiting to retaliate with artillery fire for the first time this time. It had nothing to do with saving, but he was still expecting his soldiers to leave the dark neighborhood alive.

The patience of the Chinese was beyond his imagination. During the battle of Cangcheng for more than two hours, dozens of artillery fired [-] rounds of shells in and out of Cangcheng, which was enough to cover the small Cangcheng for several times. Over and over again, the artillery group in the Chinese city did not fire a single shell.

The battle plan of killing two birds with one stone, not to mention not hitting a single bird, even smashed his own head so bloody.

The number of battle damage over 500 is shocking, and an infantry squadron is still missing.

Two and a half of the six infantry brigades that were thrown into the attack were lost in this way. Even if they were as ferocious as Matsu Moji, they had to stop now.

After waiting for more than an hour, except for the sporadic sound of [-] Dagai rifles, which proved that there were still people alive, no one appeared in the 'disappeared' infantry squadron.

Gritting his molars, Moji Suematsu could only make an extremely unwise decision. Under the cover of three 94 armored vehicles, three infantry squadrons entered the dark neighborhood with flares.

The massive Japanese infantry gave great deterrence to the Chinese lurking in the block. There was no expected harassment and attack, and they entered the block unimpeded. After two 300 meters deep, they saw the 'disappeared' infantry squadron.

Under the eaves, in the courtyard, and in the alleys, there are yellow military uniforms lying down everywhere. They must have resisted hard. The long [-] big cover rifles are still firmly held in their hands, and the melon grenade hanging on their chests is almost All were thrown away.

But they are still dead. Each of them has more or less several bullet holes on the chest, back or side. The bullet holes are distributed in different directions. Experienced veterans will know what kind of attack they have encountered.

It was an all-round attack from front to back, left, right, and no dead angle. Every Chinese hiding in a corner in the dark may shoot bullets at them.

The terrible long-handled grenade explosion in the narrow alley made people even more desperate. Five soldiers fell in an alley no more than 0.5 meters wide. It is a postmodernist oil painting, and the pieces of meat and bones dotted in it are like paints that have not been ground finely.

The strength of nearly 600 infantry made the Chinese dare not act rashly in the dark, and also enabled the Japanese army to better find compatriots who were "swallowed" by the darkness, and then carried away the corpses one by one.

Those lying on the ground have become corpses. Here, injury means death. The Chinese who are looking for all living things will not let the wounded be spared, and even the corpses will shoot to see if they are pretending to be dead.

This may also be the reason why when the Japanese army inspected, they found that there were far more gun holes on the corpse than on ordinary battlefields.

Originally, they had hoped to find dozens or a dozen survivors. After all, during the more than an hour that the head of the lieutenant general and division waited patiently, there were still three or eight big covers in the dark neighborhood from time to time. 'The shot rang out.

But as more and more corpses were found, the Japanese infantry was completely desperate.

Those gunshots may not belong to their compatriots, but to the Chinese with [-] caps.

The purpose, of course, is to convince them that their own infantry is still alive, so they don't want to fire.

The purpose of delaying time, no matter how stupid the Japanese army is, they can figure it out with their buttocks at this moment, but it is to let everyone who are still in this area evacuate.

The commander of the Japanese army who figured this out, standing behind the Type 94 armored vehicle, Major Watanabe Junichi suddenly felt cold.

If all the Chinese in this area run away, and only himself is left, what would he do if he were the Chinese commander?
Naturally, it was shelling without hesitation. Shells are very valuable, but they are still worse than human lives. It is a perfect exchange.

"Baga! The whole army evacuated quickly!" Watanabe Junichi's small face was strangely pale under the light of the flashlight.

Coupled with the military uniforms covered in dust and gunpowder smoke, it looks like a miniature zombie that just crawled out of the cemetery.

After giving the order, Watanabe Junichi quickly got into the compartment of the Type 94 armored vehicle. He didn't dislike the cramped space of the Type 94 armored vehicle anymore, and he secretly prayed that he was just thinking about it just now. In fact, the Chinese did not So smart, and he's not so unlucky.

Yes, Major Junichi Watanabe, who has lost more than half of his subordinates, feels that he is full of unlucky attributes.

It is probably because of his disheveled appearance that people think he belongs to the grandson who loses every day in mahjong. When he said that he would invest heavily in the dark neighborhood to search, Moji Suematsu ordered his general without hesitation.

Of course, a guy who is covered by bad luck may not come true when he says good things, but nine times out of ten he will come true when he says bad things.

The Japanese invested hundreds of troops with great fanfare, and fired more than a dozen flares aggressively and richly, for fear that the Chinese would not know how strong they were, but they were so frightened that Zhuang Shi let out his breath and hid in more than 100 Mi Wai was worried that he would fight the Japanese again.

Just now he put all the troops under his command with a frenzy, three times the strength of the Japanese army and the right time and place, finally managed to kill more than 100 Japanese troops, and he also lost 80 people, which has a great impact on the Japanese army A very intuitive understanding.

These hundreds of people came here aggressively, and it is very likely that after the first battle, he, the battalion commander, can be the platoon leader.

But Zhuang Shisan was frightened by the Japanese formation, but it doesn't mean that other people will be scared.

For example, Tang Dao in Cangcheng was beaten red-eyed.

In the two-hour Battle of Cangcheng, the Japanese fired three rounds of heavy artillery shelling, and the infantry even attacked five times.

No one can count how many Japanese soldiers were killed, but the losses in the city were huge. The number of dead in battle exceeded 200, and more than 70 people were seriously injured. a battalion.

This is the price for the lack of heavy firepower.If the artillery group in the city can fire, the casualties can be reduced by at least one-third.

Just, can't.

This is nothing more than an offensive and defensive battle at the infantry battalion level. The cards are turned up like this, so how can they support the infantry division level battlefield that will start tomorrow?

Moreover, because the Japanese front was wide enough, if it were not for saturated shelling, the damage to the infantry would not be great enough.

But now the hundreds of Japanese people entering the block with countless flares are like a delicious cake, firmly attracting Tang Dao's attention.

Don't be too specific about this coordinate.

Mountain cannons and field cannons still cannot fire, but that doesn't mean mortars can't. Aren't the dozens of 150-caliber mortars in the city aimed at attacking infantry groups?

First, I contacted the security regiment to confirm that my own personnel had basically evacuated, and then notified the headquarters, and several artillery observers quickly reported the exact coordinates 300 meters away.

More than fifteen 15-caliber mortars bombarded the neighborhood at the exact moment Watanabe's hapless mind was broken.

The balls of fire that rose from the dwellings almost made Shigeru Suematsu, who was a thousand meters away, bite his big die.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength in his hands, it is estimated that the high-end telescope imported from Germany in his hand could also be crushed.

Finally, the Chinese artillery was forced out, killing two birds with one stone, but Moji Suematsu was not happy at all.

Because this is not a howitzer, but a mortar that can run away after a few shots. What's more terrible is that a mortar with a range of no more than 3000 meters can fire anywhere, and the speed of the shell is no more than 200 meters per second. Shells are also not strong enough to draw a so-called ballistic trajectory in the sky.

Why did he fight back?Is it a few bangs again?I really thought shells didn’t cost money!

Dare to love, the Chinese who have never fired guns are not afraid of retaliation, but because they don't stab you with a knife on the tip of your heart!
(End of this chapter)