Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 628

Tantai Mingyue stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, looking at the No. 3 highland from a distance.

Tears welled up from his eyes, and the pen held in his hand was soaked with sweat.

She was ordered by Tang Dao to record the entire battlefield.

But the big reporter who has written countless passionate words does not know how to write at this moment.

Because, even if she didn't arrive at the scene, she was considered a veteran of the battlefield and knew what kind of hell scene the Chinese officers and soldiers on the No. 3 Heights experienced.

It must have suffered heavy casualties, with corpses lying across the field.

How should she describe this scene!

Writing is all about sacrifices, she can't bear to write anymore!
from afar.

The former No. 3 highland, except that the front is bald, the top and the back of the mountain are still green. . .

But now, not to mention the disappearance of the green on the top of the mountain, even the green on the back of the mountain has disappeared. The entire highland, looking around, is a piece of scorched earth.

In fact, if it gets close, Tantai Mingyue will find that what is more frightening than scorched earth is the smell.

The air on Height 3 is filled with a sickening smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with burnt flesh.

That's because the corpses of the Japanese and Jing'an troops who were still on the ground 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 the exposed organs.

During the two hours, the artillery of the Japanese army did not stop. During the interval when the artillery fire gradually stopped, an infantry squadron of Japanese soldiers, under the order of Takeuchi Yunzan, wrapped their heads in white scarves, took off their military uniforms and put on white shirts. Under the cover of six tanks, they launched an onboard charge towards the position in a desperate posture.

The machine gun that had been hidden all morning was finally used.

Although the machine guns that were regarded as treasures were no longer used in solid fortifications, they still became the biggest contributors to this battle.

The 94 Bean Ding Tank, which was used by the Japanese army as a cover, was smashed into bean dregs by this 25mm Japanese machine gun. Two consecutive 94 tanks were pierced by cigar-sized shells and caught fire.

However, although the two Japanese Type 89 tanks that followed were unable to crawl easily on the hillside like the 94 tanks due to the terrain, the two 57mm tank guns were not vegetarian either.

Seven or eight shells in a row exploded around the cannon, which was only covered by sandbags. The three layers of sandbags that the soldiers piled up with all their strength were like paper in front of the power of the tank guns.

Although the machine gun was not directly hit and destroyed, the shrapnel and air waves caused all the main and deputy shooters of the machine gun to be killed, half of a machine gun squad was damaged in battle, and the machine gun was damaged and jammed.

The biggest killer on the No. 3 Heights was almost leveling the two 94 tanks in the way of "hand-to-hand combat", which relieved the pressure on the position, but also lost its combat effectiveness.

With tears in their eyes, the surviving soldiers of the machine gun squad tied grenades to the machine gun, intending to completely blow up the treasure at the last moment, then picked up the infantry's rifle and went into battle.

Under the cover of the remaining two tanks, the Japanese death squad reached 200 meters in front of the position, then crawled forward until it reached 50 meters, and then began to charge on board.

However, when the bayonet was about to launch the final charge 20 meters in front of the position, Wei Donglai used the last ammunition of the submachine gun and the shell gun to form a deadly firepower net.

After all, the confidence of the Japanese death squads could not withstand the surging bullets. After paying more than a hundred casualties, the remaining more than 70 Japanese troops finally retreated.

They did not rush into the position. Naturally, the Japanese cavalry who had already lined up and were ready to ride up the mountain had no chance.

Facing the retreating Japanese infantry, Takeuchi Yunzan did not get angry or punish them. He just let them line up at the foot of the mountain 500 meters away, and then stood in the trench and watched the "shooting stars" passing overhead. The group fired again after receiving a report from the front asking for continued shelling.

Another hour.

Then, the group of defeated remnants who retreated were forced to go up the mountain again by the supervising team with machine guns. The light and heavy machine guns were not placed on the wings this time, but behind them.

Takeuchi Yunshan told them with a black muzzle that if they died on the Chinese line, they would be awarded the title of warrior, and if they died under their own machine guns, they would be recorded as deserters.

The impatient Takeuchi Yunshan resorted to the trick that Tang Dao didn't want to see the most. It was no longer to cherish any casualties, but to consume the opponent with human life, whether it was life or ammunition, even if it was a life for a bullet. Woolen cloth!

The cruelty of the Japanese is not only for the Chinese, but also for themselves.

Are you hard?Then we will fight with more people until you have no bullets and no one.

This trick was played by the former 'Nagi Xidian', and it was also used by the 36th Infantry Regiment before the Sixing Warehouse, and they also used it before the Songjiang City Wall. Now, it's the turn of No. 3 Highland.

More than 70 Japanese infantry who had no way to retreat rushed up the mountain and broke out with amazing fighting power. Although they were still all wiped out in the end, Takeuchi Yunzan's tactics succeeded.

When 70 Japanese troops launched a desperate charge, the continuous firepower that could be fired from the Chinese position was much less than before, and even more than 20 Japanese troops rushed into the position.

Dozens of cavalry who had lined up were waiting for Takeuchi Yunshan's order and were ready to charge, but Takeuchi Yunshan ruthlessly gave up.

More than 70 infantrymen were abandoned in his re-drawn tactical plan. How could he use his last trump card for the sake of some sacrifices?

The function of abandoning sons is nothing more than consuming 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 one after another, and some tore off the buttons of their white shirts in the cold wind to show their determination to die.

Of course, the expressionless Japanese commander's heart was bleeding. An infantry squadron that nearly all died under his military order was not a servant army like the Jing'an Army, but his direct subordinates.

This is not the battle scene that the once smug Takeuchi Yunzan had hoped for. Since he boarded the ship from North China with a full crew, his infantry regiment of 3800 has only less than 2500 usable soldiers left.

After this battle is over, will there be half of the 2500 people left?

Takeuchi Yunshan didn't know.

However, he knew that if he was unable to capture the small high ground in front of him after killing and wounding nearly a thousand Jing'an troops and two infantry squadrons, Kunisaki, who was ashamed and angry, would probably die. He will order him, the Army Colonel, to personally lead the three infantry captains to the front line.

Ordinary soldiers can die, of course, but how can he, the army chief who is only one step away from the general, die?His shoulders bear the heavy responsibility of restoring the glory of the Takeuchi family. In any case, he cannot die in this unknown little place of China.

So, no matter what, he must succeed in this battle.

If one infantry squadron is gone, then add another infantry squadron, if it is still not enough, then go again.

A mill made of human life, even if it is a piece of iron, the Chinese have to grind it into powder.

After coordination with the headquarters, the shelling will continue for another 20 minutes. After 20 minutes, 180 infantry and 50 cavalry will launch the final charge.

Zhu Nei Yunshan's side has spent a lot of money, while Wei Donglai and Cai Yongguan's side is actually close to exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)