my bright sword career

Chapter 103
After listening to Li Yunlong's words, everyone fell into deep thought.

After a while, Gao Hongming nodded: "Brother Li is right, the behavior of the little devil is indeed a bit weird, but we are misled by the inherent impression of the little devil on weekdays, not all Japanese will die with us Fight to the end."

Li Yunlong looked at Gao Hongming: "Brother Gao, what are you going to do?"

"What to do, of course I want to take advantage of his illness to kill him." Gao Hongming chuckled: "I will immediately order the troops to launch a counter-charge. I want to see whether it is the brat's head iron or my tank!"

The reason why Gao Hongming hesitated before was not because he was afraid of the little devils, but because he was worried that the militia he had trained would cause too many casualties, especially those precious armored soldiers, which he had painstakingly selected.

Originally, some equipment and personnel had been lost in the air strikes a few days ago. Although he replenished the damaged tanks and self-propelled artillery in time, the manpower has become a little tight. He does not want the armored battalion he has worked so hard to return It is exhausted before it grows.

However, Li Yunlong's words also reminded him that as the saying goes, kindness does not command soldiers, once a fighter opportunity appears, he must seize it without hesitation, otherwise he will not be a good commander.

Just when Gao Hongming was about to issue an order to Nong Tiancai, Li Yunlong stopped him: "Brother Gao, don't worry. Brother, I'm not here to watch the excitement this time. If you have any suitable tasks, you can arrange them for me. "

"Arrange you?"

Gao Hongming glanced at Li Yunlong's serious expression, and he understood.

This is a person who looks jovial on the surface, but is extremely proud in his bones. He is telling himself in this way that they are not here to be the generals this time.

"Ok."

Gao Hongming nodded slowly, and said with a dignified expression: "Since Brother Li wants to help, of course I welcome it very much. Then I want to ask, when can the independent regiment go into battle? And can your troops and weapons be equipped?" Let me know, so I know what to do."

Li Yunlong said without hesitation: "Our independent regiment has a total of 670 combat personnel, including 320 rifles, six Type 23 heavy machine guns, 6 Czech light machine guns, and a total of more than 60 bullets. Four 67 mortars contain [-] shells, which can fully support a medium-scale battle."

Looking at the confident faces of Li Yunlong and the three of them, Gao Hongming felt inexplicably sad.

More than 6 rounds of ammunition, evenly distributed to each soldier, is about 120 rounds. This amount of ammunition is at best equal to that of the Central Army, and it is still far behind the Japanese army’s average base of [-] rounds per soldier. .

It is even more incomparable with later generations. You must know that in later generations, an army's bullet reserves are in the hundreds of millions.

And our ancestors fought against the Japanese invaders for 14 years under such difficult conditions until they persisted until victory.

Although he was emotionally agitated, Gao Hongming didn't show any abnormality on his face. He still smiled and said, "Since Brother Li is so confident, I can rest assured. Come, let's discuss how to cooperate..."

"Your Excellency, Major, we can't continue to attack like this. If we continue to fight like this, our squadron will be wiped out!" A lieutenant pleaded to Nakagawa Jiro with a sad expression. Since the start of the war, more than half of his squadron has been lost. After going on like this, the whole army could only be wiped out. After that, he found Nakagawa Jiro.

Looking at this squadron leader, Nakagawa Jiro felt uncomfortable. This squadron leader can be regarded as his old subordinate. He has always been brave in battle, but he didn't expect to start crying today.

He knew that what really made his subordinates feel desperate was not the loss of troops, but the powerful artillery fire and almost invulnerable chariots of the other side.

In the combat effectiveness just now, almost 60.00% of the second brigade's losses came from the opponent's artillery fire and tanks.

Especially those chariots, in order to deal with it, countless warriors rushed towards them with explosive packs and cluster grenades, trying to die with these chariots, but the result was disappointing.

The Chinese chariots are not only extremely strong, but also surrounded by infantry protection. It is difficult for the imperial warriors to rush to those chariots. For this reason, they at least smashed at least two or three hundred warriors. Such a heavy loss even Even Jiro Nakagawa saw his eyelids twitch.

"Mr. Yanagawa, please be patient. Our loss is only temporary. Under our counterattack, the Chinese people have stopped attacking. As long as the Chinese people are paralyzed, we will immediately start to retreat. I will let your squadron The first one to retreat." He could only comfort him in this way.

"boom!"

But just as he finished speaking, a shell exploded tens of meters away, and the huge aftermath of the impact pushed the two of them back.

"No, the Chinese are firing again."

"hidden!"

As soon as the words of the two fell, more shells fell.

Without speaking, the two of them fell on the ground at the same time, with both hands clenched into fists to cover their stomachs and protect their faces.

Just by hearing the sound of shells piercing through the air, they knew that the other party was bombarding with that damn heavy artillery again, and they had nothing to do in the face of this kind of shelling, even though they had sent a telegram to the regimental captain just now, requesting to send the Army Air Corps before Come to support, but until now let alone the plane, I haven't even seen a chicken feather.

Accompanied by the first explosion, clusters of black and white explosion smoke and orange-red muzzle flames immediately appeared on the position of the Japanese Second Battalion, which had been silent for two hours.

The dense sound of artillery seemed to cover the sky and the earth, forming an impenetrable loud noise, accompanied by the shriek of shells piercing through the air, or some dull whistling sound. In about ten seconds, the Japanese army's position had become Bright spots and gunpowder rising into the sky.

Hundreds of meters away from the Japanese army's position, there are countless dense figures hidden here. Li Yunlong, Kong Jie and Zhao Gang are standing in a ditch watching the fireworks in the distance.

Although the three of Li Yunlong and Gao Hongming have been dealing with Gao Hongming for a long time, except for Li Yunlong, it is the first time for the other two to witness the attack methods of the militia
"My darling." Kong Jie gasped: "This must be a big caliber artillery. I'm afraid half of the platoon will be gone after one shot?"

"This should be a 150-caliber or 150-caliber heavy artillery." Li Yunlong said in a positive tone: "Other artillery is definitely not so powerful."

Kong Jie asked again: "Hey...Old Li, did you fight like this the first time you fought side by side with Captain Gao in Cangyun Ridge?"

"fart!"

Li Yunlong complained, "Brother Gao had three or four hundred people at the time, and at most there were only a few mortars. If there was such a strong firepower at that time, I would have been able to encircle and wipe out the Bantian United."

(End of this chapter)