Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 640 Ranking has risen like this
That's it?

The battle situation changed so quickly that even a veteran like Li Jiujin was stunned for at least two seconds.

Until Yang Xiaoshan who was beside him touched him: "Company commander, are you still rushing?"

"Nonsense, let me charge the horn, and I will blow the trumpet myself! Let me charge, but only give the big guys 5 minutes to kill the enemy. Once the trumpet sounds, I will come back. Remember, we are here to blow up the cannon. "Li Jiujin stared.

The high-spirited Li Daliang took the charge number handed over by the messenger, stood up, and puffed up his cheeks.

"Didi da!" The sound of the charge resounded throughout the valley.

The blue ones got up and continued to charge wildly.

The khakis increased their speed again. . .

Because, many people chose to drop their guns.

At this moment, true human nature tells everyone that life is more important than equipment.

Tang Dao was almost blinded by the resolute operation of the Japanese artillerymen.

This should be the worst Japanese bandit he has encountered since arriving in this time and space.

However, it is better to have more Japanese like this.

Because the death squad's casualties were far lower than he expected, and more importantly, the scumbag Japanese artillery reserved at least 20 minutes for him.

These precious 20 minutes, for a normal man, can completely finish taking a shower, going to bed, and other things, and even enough time for a cigarette afterwards.

But what else can a group of men with guns do?

There can be several shots.
The 12 old gunners are not only just to operate the mortar, they also bear some unrealistic ambition of Tang Dao.

Now that's the way it is.

In order to save his artillerymen, Yanagawa Kazuo didn't have time to give the order to blow up the artillery and self-destruct.

In fact, when the retreat alarm sounded, no artillery had the courage to carry out any bombing orders.

Their only courage is to escape, to the mountains and forests where they will not be killed by the Chinese, where the darkness is as dark as ink, which can give people a sufficient sense of security.

The whole army chased after the Japanese deserters for 5 minutes before returning to the battlefield. A green flare caused 12 gunners to drop their mortars and arrive at the Japanese artillery positions.

The 4 40 howitzer positions separated by 105 meters are the most conspicuous because there are sandbags around them.

50 soldiers were ordered to assist the 12 gunners, and the remaining 300 people, under the leadership of Tang Dao and Li Jiujin, a group of skilled officers, blasted various large and small artillery left by the Japanese army in the artillery positions. preparation.

This, Tang Dao had to do it himself.

Especially after seeing the operations of some Sichuan troops.

The Sichuan army selected into the Death Squad is really brave, and they have very little military knowledge, but they really dare to do their jobs.

Go back to the lurking point to get a bunch of grenades and pile them under the base of the mountain cannon, that's all good.

Some people worked so hard to bring a few boxes of shells, and then stuffed a grenade in them, which means using the grenade as a fuse to detonate the shells.

"After throwing the grenade, I ran away. Brother Pao, I never loosened my belt!" The soldier also expressed his opinion to Tang Dao with arrogance.

Run a ball!Just those few boxes of shells can send away everyone within a radius of 50 meters, okay?
Sure enough, cold arrows from inside are the most difficult to guard against!
Tang Dao, Li Jiujin and the others were sweating all over their foreheads!

A group of brave Chinese soldiers did not die in the decisive charge, but died in the blast after the victory. Would Kunisaki die laughing?

Tang Dao issued a military order very rationally. Part of the Sichuan army went to clean up the battlefield to see if the Japanese army had left any useful supplies;

The blasting work was carried out by Li Jiujin's 2nd company.

The remaining 300 officers and soldiers of the entire army acted quickly, no matter what they did, they only had 20 minutes.

It took 4 minutes for the four 105 howitzers to stand up again, and fired 10 shots at the coordinates that had been calculated.

The 40 shells were much less than the hundreds of shells that landed on Height No. 3 during the day, but that was all the shells that could be found on the position.

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"Great victory, the Death Squad captured the Japanese artillery position and is preparing for blasting and evacuation!" Lei Xiong, Guo Shouzhi and Tantai Mingyue waited anxiously in the Chinese headquarters, and Zhuang Shisan waved telegrams and danced.

This should be regarded as the most humiliating moment in the history of Japanese military warfare. Tantai Mingyue, who had not smiled for a long time, smiled, and wrote in her field diary: On November 11, our army attacked the artillery of the Japanese invaders Guozaki at night. The position, the artillery position of the Japanese invaders fled without a fight. It only took 30 seconds, and the position changed hands!

This report was published a few days later, and the Asahi Shimbun, the main news media on the island of Japan, retorted categorically, saying that China was shameless and even used fake news to cover up the defeat on the front line.

However, the war of words between the two sides did not last long. A few days later, the Kunizaki detachment withdrew from the Jinling attack, which basically explained everything.

Of course, it was Tantai Mingyue who didn't know yet, and the arrogant and conceited Japanese army lord opposite him was vomiting blood.

Otherwise, she would add another line to her Japanese army in the field: Kou Shou Guozaki was stunned!Congratulations to the frontline soldiers!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Seeing the bullets falling on the ground, Kunizaki, who was full of gray mice, blushed.

Although China's shelling level is really mediocre, dozens of shells actually fell on his army's position, but the hit rate is less than one-third of the dozen or so shells.

However, caught off guard, dozens of imperial officers and soldiers were turned into fly ash in the artillery fire, which is a sure thing.

It was not the first time for this major general commander to encounter shelling.

But being bombarded by his own howitzer was the first time in his life that Major General Kunisaki Teng had ever encountered it.

"How did the bastard Yanagawa Kazuo do it?" Kunizaki stared at everything in front of him with almost dull eyes, a big mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

It's no wonder that Kunizaki's mind is too narrow-minded, and his lungs exploded when he was so angry.No one would be able to figure it out. When the headquarters was notified of the attack, the lights of an infantry brigade car sent by the headquarters were still circling the mountain road and visible to the naked eye. How could the shell land on one's own position?

Could it be that after sending the telegram for help, he ran away like a jerk on his own?

Don't tell me, apart from the [-] seconds of the death squad's charge and bombing, this is almost the truth of Kunisaki's guess.

"Your Excellency, Detachment Captain, calm down, your body is important!" Takeuchi Yunshan, who had been at the command center to study tomorrow's attack tactics, gave a bear hug and hugged the immediate boss who was so angry that his lungs exploded.

Seeing his own cannon beating his own people, Takeuchi Yunshan, who was originally disgraced, somehow suddenly didn't feel sad at all, but instead felt a kind of secret joy.

Compared with his normal attacks during the day, Yanagawa Kazuo lost the artillery position in such an inexplicable way, he is simply the embodiment of wisdom.

After the war, if anyone wanted to find fault, Yanagawa Kazuo was the first to bear the brunt.

To put it bluntly, the scumbag who thought he was the bottom one suddenly discovered that he was actually the bottom two.

The joy of the rapid rise in the ranking is really a joy that cannot be understood by outsiders!
But at this time, even greater joy followed.

If the man in his arms didn't slow down, then maybe it was the gift of God Amaterasu!

The penultimate student scumbag began to fantasize that his boss was finished, so that not only could he put all the blame on the boss, but maybe he might become the boss, right?

Human desires are so infinitely expanding.

Unfortunately, he obviously thought too much.

Although he stayed up all night and was blown away by the almost impossible battle situation, Kunizaki was still in the prime of life after all.

Taking a breath in the arms of his subordinate whose heart was pounding, Kunizaki finally stood up firmly again.

"The Chinese dared to cross the mountains and attack because they were familiar with the terrain. They ordered the third battalion to march at a faster pace. At the same time, they ordered the fourth battalion to go to reinforcements. They were ordered to pursue them first and occupy the important places separately. They waited until dawn before launching an attack. Make sure to annihilate this small Chinese army!" Kunizaki's frightened eyes were frightening.

"If we don't kill them, they may still have such intentions if they have tasted the sweetness. I will hang the attacker's body all over the mountain road."

"Hi!" All the senior and junior officers in the Japanese Army Headquarters bowed their heads in response.

Two Japanese infantry brigades, with a strength of 1800 soldiers, filled the entire mountain road like two long dragons.

The cold front on the high ground watched all this through the telescope, and his heart hung involuntarily.

It is obviously more difficult to escape from the pursuit of the Japanese army than to attack at night.

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