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Chapter 110, Kong Jie blocked Li Yunlong's gun 【Subscription】

The first infantry brigade that fought with the new second regiment, the captain of the brigade was named Ling Yuanyilang Zhongzuo.

Holding up the binoculars, he had a panoramic view of the firefight at the front line.

Bullets poured down, overwhelming the soldiers in the frontline positions.

Known for its precision, the Sanba Dagai has almost no room for development.

Crooked handle light machine guns and [-]-type heavy machine guns not only cannot suppress the enemy's firepower, but are often destroyed by eight mysterious direct-pointing artillery as soon as they appear.

After fighting against the Eighth Route Army for four years, Zhongzuo Ling Yuanyilang had never encountered such a wicked opponent. He muttered to himself:

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. When did Balu have so many excellent weapons?"

No one could answer him right now.

Only one correspondent came running out of breath: "Sir, the high ground to the northeast is occupied by the Eighth Route Army. Our squadron leader requests artillery support."

They took a look through the binoculars, and it was true.

Just when he was in a daze, the Eighth Route Army had already attacked the top of the mountain, set up heavy machine guns and fired condescendingly, and the forward position was already in jeopardy.

Lingyuan Ichiro didn't even care about being surprised, and immediately ordered two [-]-type infantry guns to shoot five rapid-fire artillery rounds at the top of the mountain, making sure to suppress the enemy's firepower.

The cannon is not a braggart as the king of war. Ten shells fell, and the light and heavy machine guns on the hill misfired, and the decline of the battlefield was immediately restored.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lingyuan Ichiro immediately ordered the radio communication soldiers to send a report to the regiment captain:

"My First Infantry Battalion encountered the main force of the enemy's Eighth Route on the way to outflank.

Its firepower density is terrifying, about every three to four people have a light machine gun.

There are also direct-pointing artillery, etc., which pose a huge threat to my light and heavy machine gun positions.

This Eighth Route is suspected to be the enemy encountered by the Third Infantry Brigade. Our infantry brigade is entangled with it, but it is unable to eliminate it.

Ask the co-leader for tactical guidance.

If the flying team has arrived, please come quickly to provide fire support for our infantry brigade.

Lingyuan Ichiro pays homage. "

At this time, Yoshida Dazuo, who was on the way to pursue, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the telegram.

The [-]st Infantry Brigade, who originally planned to send a detour to the enemy's rear, collided with the retreating main force of the Eighth Route Army. Is it destined for him to get this credit?

He did not doubt whether the Eight Routes that the Third Infantry Battalion and the First Infantry Battalion encountered were the same.

It would take a lot of money to build an Eighth Route Army with such a powerful firepower configuration.

He didn't think there were more such troops on the Eighth Route. If there were ten or eight such main forces, why would they still be hiding in the mountains? They could come down and fight them decisively.

"Call back, be sure to entangle the enemy. Try to detect the position of its heavy artillery unit, and the flying team will arrive immediately."

Colonel Yoshida glanced at the road data drawn by the chief of staff on the map and calculated: "At most one and a half hours, our army will appear behind the enemy.

As long as this main force of the Eight Routes is eliminated, you and I will all become heroes of the First Army and heroes remembered by the empire. "

The team led by Yoshida Osamu and the second infantry brigade on the other side are on their way to the battlefield for support.

The six bombers already circling in the surrounding sky learned the direction of the battlefield through the radio, and immediately flew forward.

The Japanese army who was exchanging fire with the New Second Regiment, even with the continuous support of artillery, was still beaten by the powerful firepower of the Eight Routes and the dense rain of bullets.

Suddenly, a soldier saw a few black dots flying in the sky in the distance, and exclaimed excitedly: "The plane, it's the plane from the Empire."

Everyone hid behind the bunker and looked up.

The black dots in the distance changed from small to large, and gradually became more real. There were six planes in total.

The morale of the Japanese army, which was already low, suddenly rose, and everyone screamed excitedly.

It's not easy, it's not easy.

Pressed and attacked by the Eight Routes that they looked down upon in the past, the positions faced the risk of being repeatedly breached, and the Japanese army held a sigh of relief.

They have a belief in their hearts: the Imperial Japanese Army cannot lose, and must defeat the Eight Route Army.

It might be difficult to do it on their own, but at this moment, the plane will come to support them, and they suddenly have confidence.

"Prepare for an assault. After the plane's bombs fall, immediately take back the eastern highlands."

The squadron commander at the front of the Japanese army brandished a command knife to give orders to his subordinates, ready to take this opportunity to restore the decline in one fell swoop.

The plane in the sky was also discovered by the people of the New Second Regiment.

"Hurry up, everyone pay attention to concealment, set up the machine gun, and shoot him as early as possible."

Kong Jie shouted at the top of his voice, commanding the machine gun platoon directly under the regiment headquarters, setting up light and heavy machine guns, and preparing to respond to the Japanese plane bombing with a rain of bullets.

However, the soldiers did not have professional air defense training, and they used temporary machine guns for air defense, and the effect can be imagined.

A dive bomber of the Japanese army, like an eagle hunting rabbits in the sky, swooped down with its nose down.

After the whistling airburst sound, bombs rained down from the sky.

The small highland to the east of the first-line position was directly submerged by a series of explosions, and the smoke and dust almost obscured the vision over the highland.

The Eighth Route Army is also fighting back.

The bullets fired from the machine gun on the ground covered a patch of sky. The azure blue sky was originally white and flawless, but now it seemed to have a patch of pockmarks.

If it is a real anti-aircraft gun, anti-aircraft shells with time-delayed fuzes may be successful.

Unfortunately not.

The Japanese dive bomber had a lot of circular bullet holes on its fuselage, but it still flew away very smoothly.

The first bomber was only a test.

The other five bombers circling at an altitude of more than 3000 meters found that the eight roads on the ground did not seem to have that magical weapon, and they suddenly became bolder.

Like birds of prey, five bombers rushed towards the front line, dropping countless bombs over the first battalion which was fighting fiercely.

The bomb exploded beside the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The first battalion, which was firmly in the upper hand, suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.Many soldiers were stunned by the shock wave generated by the explosion and lost their combat effectiveness.

There was a break in firepower on the Eighth Route Army's position, and the enemy certainly refused to let go of such a good opportunity.

"shooting!"

"attack!"

The commander of the Japanese squadron raised the command knife high and swung it forward vigorously, shouting orders in a piercing voice.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers who were ready rushed out like a tide, and rushed to the small highland in the east and the eight-way position in front.

The [-] caps in their hands and the gleaming bayonets were extraordinarily dazzling, and they shouted:

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire, long live His Majesty the Emperor, onboard!"

Sun Youcheng, the commander of the first battalion, was dug out of the soil by the soldiers, and he was a disgraced yam egg.

He was almost buried alive by the soil raised by the aerial bomb, and after being dug out, he breathed the air that smelled of gunpowder smoke, and his whole head was still dazed.

"Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander, the devil is coming up!"

The soldiers on the side roared loudly in his ear.

Sun Youcheng got up in a conditioned reflex, and picked up the box cannon from the gun case on his waist: "Leave me alone, pick up the gun for me if you can still breathe, and drive the little devil out."

After being bombed by six bombers in turn, the soldiers of the first battalion were not in good condition.

In the past, the devils took the opportunity to rush up to fight with bayonets, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army knew that they were at a disadvantage, so they had to fight with bayonets.

If you don't want to lose ground, you have to work hard.

Today is different from the past, there are so many machine guns, who wants to fight with bayonets!
The soldiers used Bayi-style rifles to shoot short bursts one by one at the little devils who rushed up, and more than a dozen people could suppress the attack of dozens of people.

Some soldiers were brought from the hands of sacrificed comrades, and they were not very good at using them. When they were anxious, they pulled the trigger and swiped the shuttle. The little devil who didn't get down in time suddenly had several blood holes on his body.

As the number of casualties continued to increase, after twenty or thirty fell, the momentum of the attack was completely interrupted, and the remaining Japanese soldiers retreated in despair.

Lingyuan Ichiro, who was watching the battle from behind, stomped his feet angrily: "Bastard, arrest the squad leader who retreated first."

Six bombers came to support them, but they failed to take down the enemy's position after finally winning the opportunity. How can one not be angry.

I don't know when the next aircraft support will arrive.

Has it always been deadlocked like this?
He knew that the Eighth Route Army had a heavy artillery unit, and perhaps it was preparing for it at this time, and the next battle situation might develop in a direction that was not good for him.

Not being able to take advantage but to suffer a big loss, Lingyuan Ichiro became more and more angry when he thought about it, and ordered to the supervisor team who was preparing to set off:
"Delayed the opportunity of the battle, fled the battle, arrested that stupid guy and shot him as an example to others."

The officer next to him hurriedly persuaded: "Captain, you can't do it. This person's uncle is a lieutenant in the Ninth Brigade, not to mention that he was indeed unable to continue the attack just now.

I think it's better to give him a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds, and let him behave well next time. "

It was another related household, Ling Yuan Ichiro hated him so much, but he didn't want to really shoot this person.

But if you can't pick it up high and drop it gently, then his majesty will be gone.

"Release this person to vice-captain, let him lead his subordinates to take the lead in the next attack. If there is still desertion, shoot him on the spot."

He waved his hand and ordered the supervisory team to go to the front line to convey the order, and set up machine guns to deter those cowardly people who wanted to be deserters.

Lingyuan Ichiro raised his binoculars, looked at the west side, and calculated in his heart that the third infantry squadron should soon make a detour to the enemy's flank.

If the frontal breakthrough fails, it will be up to them whether the situation can be opened up before the arrival of reinforcements.

"How many casualties did the first battalion have just now?" Kong Jie asked the instructor of the first battalion, Wang Fakui, who had retired due to injuries.

His left hand was blown off, but it was simply bandaged with gauze.

Wang Fakui didn't snort at the pain of the broken limb, but the fine beads of sweat on the top of his head showed how much pain this man was suffering.

He replied with a sad face: "There is a lack of bomb-proof bunkers. We have suffered more than 100 casualties from the series of bombs just now."

The total number of people in the first battalion of the new second regiment is just over 300 people.

The six bombers directly caused one-third of the casualties, which is nothing short of terrifying.

There was no collapse on the ground, and the soldiers still fought desperately with the Japanese army with extraordinary will, which is enough to prove the combat effectiveness of the New Second Regiment.

"Take care of your wounds. I have to shoot down these planes." Kong Jie patted Wang Fakui on the shoulder lightly, comforted him, and ordered the stretcher team to send him to the rear for treatment.

When the people left, a staff officer of the regiment headquarters asked: "Regiment commander, you just saw that we can't shoot down the plane with the machine gun up. Do you have any good ideas?"

When the people from the headquarters came before, they heard about it when they were bragging.

It is very difficult to shoot down an aircraft with a [-]mm anti-aircraft gun.

If you want to succeed, it is best to have a dozen or twenty anti-aircraft guns to form an anti-aircraft firepower network to win with density.

Even so, it takes an average of [-] anti-aircraft shells to shoot down an aircraft.

The price of light shells is more than an aircraft.

Their new second regiment had no anti-aircraft guns, and no professional air defense instructors. It would be very difficult to shoot down the devil's plane, which was like a fantasy.

Kong Jie lit a pot of cigarette pouches and took two puffs: "I didn't expect to shoot down the Devil's plane with a machine gun. Where is the independent group?"

A staff officer replied: "The correspondent who came back just now said that we are still five kilometers away, and it is estimated that it will take more than 40 minutes."

The weapons and ammunition carried by themselves are not light, and the ones captured from the Japanese army are even heavier.

Unless you give up what you have seized, you will not be able to hurry up if you think about it.

"Send someone to urge me. Others can be slow. Let someone send the rocket launcher and anti-aircraft missile first."

Kong Jie had just thought about it and said, "The little devil's plane shouldn't have come so fast. The original target must be the independent regiment.

They slipped away after the battle, grandma, our new second regiment blocked the gun for someone else.Li Yunlong must compensate Lao Tzu, otherwise this matter will never end with him. "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone suddenly realized.

They were bombed before and wondered, the little devil's plane support in the past was not as fast as it is today!

Could it be that a new airport has been built nearby?

It is only now that I understand that it was the independent regiment that attracted the enemy.

Then it goes without saying that the independent regiment deserves their new second regiment if they send someone to ask for it with a straight waist.

Kong Jie was puffing on his dry pipe, frowning and thinking: "Is there still a need to fight this battle?"

The original reason was just that the two sides encountered each other, and if they met, they would fight.

There was a desire to demonstrate the combat effectiveness of the new second regiment in front of Consultant Chen, and of course there was a desire to compare with Li Yunlong's independent regiment.

Judging from the battle just now, the firepower and combat effectiveness of the New Second Regiment are already superior to those of the Japanese army.

If it weren't for the enemy's planes coming to support, the decline on the battlefield would be reversed.

Just now the enemy and us were not one to one, but zero to one, and his new second regiment had the upper hand.

The devil's plane arrived and woke Kong Jie up.

The time when the battle broke out was not counted by the time when their new second regiment fought, but by the time when the independent regiment ambushed the Japanese army.

It is estimated that an hour has passed by now, and with the speed of the Japanese army's support, I am afraid that it should have arrived in an hour at most.

Within an hour, can they defeat the enemy in front of them?

If not, how will it end when the reinforcements of the Japanese army arrive?
Kong Jie took a sharp puff of the pipe, and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

He had to admit that he was wrong, wrong from the beginning.

When Li Yunlong's independent regiment did not need flank cover, they had no reason to continue fighting the Japanese.

Fighting will only increase casualties and ammunition consumption.

He wasn't like this before, what happened this time?
Kong Jie not only sighed: "Oh, it seems that being poor and becoming rich makes me lose myself!"

"Commander, what's the matter with you?" The staff officers of the regiment headquarters panicked seeing his absent-minded appearance.

As the backbone of a regiment, there is no master, so this battle cannot be fought.

Kong Jie came back to his senses: "It's okay, I was just thinking, our regiment has taken new weapons, and there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition, it seems to have become swollen.

Today's matter is in the past, we can't take advantage of the devils and seize some weapons and ammunition.

There is no other reason, our regiment will definitely not fight with them. "

The staff officer nodded: "That's true, but now we have weapons and ammunition, and the ability to kill more little devils. Isn't it the best reason to avenge the fathers and villagers who died under the devil's knife?"

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

Kong Jie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and suddenly he had a reason to continue fighting.

Four 10 minutes, another four 10 minutes, with the purpose of destroying the devils, and withdraw after the fight.

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