Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 623 The Ancestor Plays The Rest

The fire cover of the Jing'an Army has actually done a good enough job.

The light and heavy firepower points located on the side rear and on the opposite mountain saw that their own troops were howling and screaming after being bombarded by a bunch of grenades thrown from the top of the mountain, and they had already begun to fire and suppress.

Heavy machine guns are not very accurate because they are separated by a distance of 800 meters and their own soldiers need to shoot with the muzzle raised. Most of the bullets go over the mountains and hit the back of the mountains.

But the bullets fired by more than 20 light machine guns and a dozen heavy machine guns still ensured a certain density.

The two heavy machine guns and five light machine guns on the ground also fired desperately without hesitation, but they were unable to effectively suppress the Japanese light machine gun group located down the hillside.

After the Jing'an Army went through the last mountain defensive battle in Jiepai Village, their tactics were also evolving.

Before starting the attack, each light and heavy machine gun was followed by a few auxiliary soldiers, for no other reason than to help carry sandbags, so that a machine gun defense position could be established on the slope at any time.

This kind of two-layer sandbag, apart from machine guns that can shatter it or mortars that can threaten it, it is difficult for the Chinese side to have other weapons that can suppress it. . .

The most exciting thing for the Jing'an Army was that the four Type 700 tanks that had been following them and hovering at the foot of the mountain 4 meters away finally found their way up the mountain and climbed up the hill with thick black smoke.

Amidst the huge roar of the engine, the 7.7mm heavy machine gun on the top of the tank also began to fire.

With a distance of only 400 meters, the four 4mm heavy machine guns of these four small bean tanks are the most terrifying heavy firepower on the entire position.

The two mortars on the position had already worked very hard, firing more than a dozen shells in a row, and even at Wei Donglai's request, the artillery company located 800 meters behind began to use 10 mortars to attack the front two. 300 meters were shelled, and the shells continued to explode around the 94 tank, but neither the air waves nor the shrapnel had any effect on this ultra-light tank protected by 10mm steel plates.

Moreover, the biggest advantage of the 94 tank is its mountain maneuverability, and the not-so-steep mountain will not cause too much difficulty for it to maneuver on the hillside.

It can be said that the infantrymen of the Jing'an Army are being crushed by the rain of grenades, but the heavy fire cover of the Jing'an Army has the upper hand.

In the eyes of the Japanese commanders, the sudden intensification of the mortar counterattack by the defenders looked more like a last-ditch struggle.

"Yo Xi! This is the last strength of the Chinese people, and victory is just around the corner!" Takeuchi Yunshan showed a smile on his tense face just now.

The Jing'an Army gathered a group of officers in the first-line trenches, and it was already a piece of relief.

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The puffing bullets constantly hitting the sandbags made it difficult for the soldiers of the Sichuan Army to stick their heads out and aim at the target unscrupulously and throw grenades into the trenches.

Of course, in the face of terrorist bullets, there are many people with red eyes.

There are still quite a few Sichuan soldiers who straightened up bravely and crazily, raised their arms high and tried to throw grenades. Only in this way can the grenade be thrown more than 30 meters away.

But that's obviously also extremely dangerous.

Two Sichuan Army soldiers who were throwing grenades and were working hard were hit by heavy machine gun bullets, and blood was splashed all over the place in an instant. Seven or eight 7.7mm machine gun bullets beat their chests to pieces, and they vomited blood without even screaming. fell in the trenches.

The grenade that was smoking in his hand fell into the trench, and was hurriedly picked up by the soldiers who handed the grenade and threw it outside the trench, which prevented a bigger tragedy.

Someone rushed over and covered the wounded soldier's chest with the hemostatic bag seized from the Japanese army, but the blood gushing out like a spring soaked the hemostatic bag instantly.

In the desperate eyes of the soldiers, the eyes of the two soldiers were wide open, their lungs were contracting with all their strength, blood foamed from their mouths and noses, and their pupils gradually froze and turned gray.

That alone is enough luck.

Another soldier had just raised his arm when it was broken by a bullet from a Type 92 heavy machine gun. The smoking grenade forced the soldier beside him to lie down in the shortest possible time, with a loud "boom" There was a loud noise, and the exploding grenade almost broke the Sichuan soldier whose arm was broken and screamed loudly into two pieces.

With the support of their own firepower, the Jing'an Army finally regained their courage and climbed up the trench wall amid Momotaro's strenuous shouts. Their bayonets gleamed coldly in the bright sunlight.

Then, like their decisive Lieutenant Momotaro, they saw the once-in-a-lifetime sight.

Several large dusty cloth bags were swirling with smoke, thrown high up from behind the Chinese position, and fell towards them.

What are you doing?If you were from Henan, you would definitely ask this question.

Is this for Moss?Wuhan people will say so.

How about beating?Shandong people should draw question marks in their heads like this.

The Chinese can come up with hundreds of dialects to question this scene, but Momotaro, who watched this phenomenon, was full of one sentence in his mind: "Nani?"

So, after shouting out "Nani?" Momotaro, who had gradually seen the big guy flying over, answered himself, "Lie down!"

Those big cloth bags were naturally five kilograms of explosives. Perhaps it was the first trial throw, and the throw was not very accurate. After flying more than 20 meters, it exploded on the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Several deafening bangs really scared Momotaro, who was three or four meters away from the trench and was striding forward, to pee.

Explosive packs are not patented by the Chinese. They are also equipped in the Japanese army, and they are generally used for artificial blasting of solid buildings.

But that is a fixed mode of putting it in a fixed position, and then igniting a fuse long enough to blast.

Damn the Chinese, how did they throw a five-kilogram explosive package tens of meters away like a grenade?

No one answered his question, because Cai Yongguan, who was busy reloading the bomb, had no time to give the Japanese who had been fooled by him to popular science on the battlefield.

Japan's short history of civilization dooms their brain capacity to be limited.

Catapults, a siege weapon, were already used by Chinese ancestors on the battlefield during the Warring States Period, while Europe, which is known as being more civilized, only began to gradually use them in the Middle Ages. Dancing with grilled fish over a bonfire was their daily routine back then.

When it comes to killing people and fighting, the Chinese ancestors can throw the Japanese pirate ancestors who like to plant small flags behind them as far as Mars.

The slingshot, a childhood toy of many children, is also made according to this principle.

Tang Dao talked about the production principle of the "unconscionable cannon", which is not much technical content, and he played it like this when he harassed the 36th Infantry Brigade.

But this is also a knowledge blind spot of the officers. Before there is no battlefield practice, no one dares to use this method to throw explosives.

But this sparked Cai Yongguan's inspiration, reminding him of the thrilling gameplay of the monkeys he met in the mountains when he was a child.

The monkey group encountered a leopard that could climb trees. In order to escape, they often climbed to the treetops in groups and lowered the treetops. Several monkeys voluntarily jumped down, and the treetops bent into a big bow popped out instantly, and several monkeys could be pushed down. The monkey was thrown far away and landed on a big tree more than [-] meters away, like a big slingshot.

Looking at this scene, the leopard, which was struggling to climb, could only do nothing. If a big guy like it did the same thing, it would be thrown to death.

Find a suitable tree trunk, tie it to the treetop with a rope, bend it with manpower, and then let go at the same time, the trunk pops up suddenly, and throws the explosive package placed on the treetop high.

It doesn't need to be far away, just tens of meters will do.

For this reason, Cai Yongguan also conducted several experiments specifically to ensure that he would not throw this terrifying explosive on his own head.

The fuse has been tested before the battle, and it only needs to burn for seven or eight seconds, which is enough to ensure that it will explode two or three seconds after landing.

As for the accuracy, a five-kilogram explosive package is powerful enough to destroy obstacles within a radius of ten meters, and the killing radius caused by air waves can even reach tens of meters.

Such a thing still needs to be accurate?
As for throwing grenades at each other with the Jing'an army before, it was just a way to drive the Jing'an army out of the trenches and come to a decisive battle. The grenades cannot be accurately thrown into the trenches, let alone throwing explosives. .

Then, under the leadership of their once brave but now terrified Japanese company commander, the "brave" second devils jumped out like this.

At this time, it is easy to jump out, but it is difficult to jump back.

(End of this chapter)