my bright sword career

Chapter 664
Looking at the surrounding wind, howling, and heavy rain, Gao Hongming just wanted to order to cancel the attack order, but then he thought about it and changed his words: "Fight...why not fight, it's difficult for us in this kind of weather, isn't it difficult for the Japanese?
Tell the troops that the plan of attack remains unchanged.I don't believe it anymore, it's hard to take down this Tululu mountain! "

"understand!"

Chi Yaohui didn't try to persuade him anymore, he turned around and picked up the phone on the table, and said into the microphone: "The attack plan is going on as scheduled!"

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Where is hell?Yoshino Ozawa didn't know, but huddled in the trench flooded by rain, Yoshino Ozawa felt that this was hell.

Just now, he was knocked out in the trench by a shell and was seen by a passing soldier, who dragged him to a high ground not far away, otherwise he would have drowned long ago.

By the light of lightning, a lieutenant saw a group of shivering soldiers crowded in a trench filled with sewage.

Looking at these exhausted and listless soldiers, the lieutenant gritted his teeth and pointed to a tent on a high ground a few meters behind him.

"Except for the machine gunner and sentinel, all the others retreated into the tent."

As soon as the soldiers, who could not bear it any longer, heard the lieutenant's order, they rushed out of the trench full of mud and sewage, went straight to the high ground, and got into the legendary "paradise" tent.

As soon as the soldiers entered the tent, heavy rain poured down, and the tent was also wet.The soldiers took off their shoes and dried their soaked feet. For these soldiers who are accustomed to the arid and cold climate of Manchuria, Guadalcanal Island in the rainy season is no different from hell, while the American and Chinese troops on the opposite side are devils. The only difference is, maybe It will be a little drier in hell.

"Damn it!" A Japanese soldier noticed that there seemed to be something wriggling under the blanket. He had just lifted the wet blanket when a triangular golden krait with rings all over its body suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could utter an exclamation , there was a flash of cold light, and the sergeant hacked the snake to death first.

In this tropical rainforest, venomous snakes and ants are simply too common.

"My emperor is in a prosperous age, and will last forever;
Gravel into rock, covered with moss. "

In the trenches, the machine gunner, who was soaked in rainwater from the waist down, tapped the cold barrel of the Type [-] heavy machine gun with a rice spoon, and sang "The Generation of Kings" with a strong Kanto accent.

The singing echoed in the trenches, and even the soldiers in the wet tents listened attentively.

That's right, this sad song like Junzhidai is the national anthem of Japan, and it is also the shortest national anthem in the world, with only 28 words in the whole song.

But it is such a dirge-like song that is crazily loved by all Japanese people. This may be the characteristic of the Japanese that is different from other nations.

The mournful song echoed in the water-filled trench, and a sentry leaned against a tree trunk, humming the song softly with half-closed eyes.But soon the movement ahead interrupted the sentinel's thoughts. Under the lightening, he saw a group of densely packed people rushing towards them like demons with guns in hand.

"Bang! The Chinese."

When those Huaxia soldiers rushed to the front, the sentries fired a warning shot, but it was too late, and the remnants of the Ueda detachment stationed here lost the opportunity to fight back.

Gao Hongming guessed it right. Although the sudden downpour made the attack more difficult, it also paralyzed the Japanese army. When the attacking troops rushed to more than 100 meters in front of the Japanese army's position, the dull Japanese army realized that this army suddenly appeared in front of them. Chinese army.

Suddenly, Yoshino Ozawa, who was in a hurry to shoot, felt numb in his chest, and collapsed limply in the mud. He tried to stand up, but he couldn't do it, and his upper body had completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers who were driven back to the tent by the officers to rest screamed and rushed out of the tent with their rifles to face the Chinese army, but they were quickly swept down by the dense rain of bullets just after they rushed out of the tent.

"Woooooooo..."

There was a crackling sound in the air, and the Chinese shelling began.

The bombardment of the Liantai militia has a characteristic. They will start at the moment when the infantry assaults, and then the infantry who initiate the assault can move forward close to the artillery fire. This method of attack is a test of the artillery skills, because if you are not careful, you will accidentally injure your own infantry. .

Li Sanpao, who had just returned from injury, was running desperately. His limbs were scattered on the muddy ground. Li Sanpao, who was rushing ahead, was hit by something suddenly. A flying broken arm.

At this time, the reacting Japanese army fired wildly at the front of the position, and the soldiers rushing forward were also rushing forward desperately.

The shouts of officers and non-commissioned officers, the sound of whistles, and the sound of guns and cannons made the front of the position very noisy. Suddenly, several soldiers who rushed to the front spurted blood from their backs, and then fell to the ground without saying a word. Tens of meters is the distance between life and death.

"Grenade, Grenade 1"

Grenades were thrown into the trenches like raindrops at a distance of less than 30 meters from the Japanese defense line.

At the moment when the muddy water and bloody water from the grenade rose and fell, Li Sanpao's company had broken through the defense line of the Ueda detachment, and the red-eyed soldiers jumped into the waist-deep trench with water.

The moment he jumped into the ditch, Li Sanpao realized that he had jumped into the crowd. A Japanese soldier stabbed him with a [-]-type rifle without saying a word, but the waist-deep water slowed down the opponent's speed.

The moment Li Sanpao dodged the bayonet sideways, he smashed the back of the Japanese soldier's head with a 98K butt, and the hot sticky liquid stained his face, which seemed to be the brains of the enemy. More Japanese soldiers surrounded him come over.

"Oh shit……"

Before Li Sanpao could swear, a series of crisp MP40 submachine gun shots sounded above his head, and a blood mist rose from the three Japanese soldiers surrounding Li Sanpao.

"Li Sanpao... are you fucking stupid? What are you doing jumping in with a rifle? You're looking for death!" The platoon leader's curse came from beside his ear.

"If any brother slips his hand and throws a grenade in, next year your kid's grave will be several meters long!"

While speaking, the two soldiers stretched out their hands and pulled Li Sanpao up from the mud.

Before Li Sanpao could catch his breath, he was kicked by the platoon leader on the buttocks, and his scolding voice came from his ears: "What are you still doing, hurry up and follow the troops!"

Ever since, Li Sanpao, whose lower body was covered in mud, staggered along with the troops and continued to charge.

"Sir, the troops rushed up, and the Japanese army was not prepared!" A staff officer reported excitedly.

"Very good, tell the first battalion commander, let him seize the time to expand the results of the battle, must disperse or even annihilate the devils in the east, and never let them calm down!"

Satisfied with the results of the troops, Gao Hongming strode out of the headquarters and came to an observation post with binoculars.

In the torrential rain, vaguely visible black dots are advancing towards the Japanese positions.

Seeing this, Gao Hongming knew that taking the eastern position of Mount Tululu this time was a sure thing.

(End of this chapter)