My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 314 The Dust Settles
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, we..." Ushi Dao wanted to say that we should withdraw quickly, the battle was at this point, and going on would only cause greater losses to the troops.

But when he saw Tanaka Shinichi, who was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"What kind of army is this?" Tanaka muttered to himself.One after another, one after the other, the strength of the opponent made him feel desperate.

From the beginning of the war until now, I haven't heard of any division being defeated by the same number of Chinese troops, but this little-known army on the opposite side has done it. It's a shame!

call out……

"Bombardment! Get down!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As soon as Tanaka Shinichi finished speaking, shells falling from the sky exploded one after another near the Japanese headquarters.

Surrounded by desperate cries, the ground seemed to be trembling. Look at the power that only large-caliber artillery can have.

Tanaka shook his dizzy head from the shock, and cursedly pushed away the soldier who was on top of him, but the Japanese soldier had died of anger.

A 105 grenade exploded more than ten meters away. If the soldier hadn't responded in time and threw him down, he would have died by now.

Even so, the powerful shock wave made Tanaka feel tight in his chest, and he almost couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Division commander, are you okay?" The surrounding soldiers hurried up to check the situation.

"Where's Udo?"

"Chief of Staff Ushishima... the jade is broken."

Following the soldier's gaze, the dilapidated body of Niu Dao a few meters away was lying quietly on the ground.

"Damn it!" Tanaka cursed inwardly. Niu Dao's death made him feel a little sad. In the confusion, he found that the Huaxia people on the opposite high ground had already started to launch a counterattack, and there was no room for hesitation at this moment.

"Order the 55th Regiment to stop the enemy, the others... retreat!"

There was constant artillery fire all around, and the situation was powerless. Tanaka gritted his teeth and could only give the order to retreat. His heart was bleeding after the battle.

After half an hour of rest, the Artillery Corps set off a new round of firepower again. Because the 18th Division Command was located too far ahead, Li Liansheng on the hillside had already discovered it.

"Haha, good job, Fatty! Coordinates 133-41 is an artillery position of the little devil. After three rounds of shooting, I will take it away too."

"Zi...Zi Zi"

Li Liansheng just finished speaking, but the walkie-talkie only heard bursts of electrical noise, and Krupp did not reply after waiting for a long time.

"Hey! Fatty, can you hear me? Hey... your mother!"

Maybe it was because the firing sound was too loud, and the other side didn't hear it at all, or maybe the radio signal was interfered. Anyway, Li Liansheng yelled for a long time but didn't reply, so he threw away the pair of machines angrily.

"Sir, the Second Regiment has rushed up, what should we do now?"

"Can you still do it? Push the cannon up and kill the artillery position of the little devil!"

Li Liansheng hurriedly urged the artillerymen to act. If the 92 infantry gunners in his hands were not out of reach, he would have been bombarded by those little Japanese.

At present, the entire front is pushing back. The second regiment and the third regiment began to launch a counter-charge, while the 55th regiment is also desperately resisting, trying to cover the withdrawal of large troops. The two sides are stalemate and fighting each other.

At the same time, Yuan Li's armored troops easily broke through the hastily established positions of the 165th Regiment. How could the unrivaled torrent of steel be compared to the rookie regiment, which could not fight any battles.

Before this battle, Liao Mingyu mobilized a large number of wheeled trucks to the 200th Division to transport the infantry so that they could maintain the same speed as the armored troops.

There is only one task for the armored forces, break through, break through, break through again!Cut through the enemy's line of defense and go deep, and leave the rest to the infantry behind you.

After annihilating the Japanese Tank Brigade and the 56th Regiment, they passed through the defense line of the 165th Regiment at a very fast speed, and went straight into the main battlefield from an oblique angle.

The entire 200th Division was like a cloud-piercing arrow, with tanks and armored convoys as the vanguard, and a large number of infantry and trucks in the rear, mercilessly crashing into the position of the 55th Regiment.

"Boom! Boom..."

"Thump, thump, thump, thump...!"

Tank guns and coaxial machine guns fired recklessly, and the machine gunners on the armored vehicles also washed all the enemies in front of them with blood. The crimes of the little devils can only be baptized in front of the bullets.

The little devils fell down in pieces like cutting wheat. Facts have proved that it is difficult for flesh and blood to withstand the impact of the torrent of steel, and Yuan Li and the others opened up a hole in the position in an instant.

The 55th regiment, which had been struggling to support, collapsed instantly. As the armored convoy entered the position, the number of casualties continued to increase. The addition of this new force boosted the morale of the second and third regiments, and the offensive suddenly intensified.

The little devil couldn't hold on anymore, they retreated again and again, and finally they had no choice but to panic and flee.

The young second-class soldier Yang Taizheng fled in a hurry with his rifle in his hand, bullets whistled in his ears, the smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the pungent blood stimulated his nerves all the time.

There are dilapidated corpses everywhere around, and the troops he belongs to have already dispersed, but at this moment he can't control so much.

Live, must live!
This is the only belief in his mind now, no matter what, he must try his best to live.

"what!"

With a plop, Yota tripped over something on the ground, and before he could stand up, a weak cry for help came from beside him:
"Save... Please save me, I don't want to die..."

It turned out that the person who tripped him was a Japanese soldier who had been shot in the thigh.

Seeing the miserable state of his companion, Yota struggled inwardly, and the wounded Japanese soldier also stretched out his arms to him, his face younger than himself was full of desire to survive.

He knew that stopping at this time would be committing suicide, but the look of hope in despair made him shaken.

"Simi Marseille!"

Yang Tai lowered his head, said something very sorry to his companion, then picked up his rifle, turned around and ran away, the fear of death made him choose not to rescue the wounded soldier in the end.

"boom!"

Before he could take two steps, a tank shell hit the position just now. The explosion lifted half of the wounded soldier's body into the air, blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground, and Yang Tai was also pushed to the ground by the shock wave.

He wanted to continue running away, but as soon as he tried hard, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. Several fragments pierced into his lower back, and when he stretched out his hand, his flesh was already bloody.

"Ah! The warehouse..."

The pain made him let out a desperate roar. Not far away, enemy tanks were approaching with the roar, but he didn't have enough strength to escape.

Despair enveloped his heart in an instant, but Yota was unwilling to give up, he closed his eyes, and just fell to the ground in an attempt to pretend to be dead.

You must live, even if you want to survive like a dog!

(End of this chapter)