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Chapter 112, you hit him, I hit you [Subscribe]

Yoshida Dazuo didn't realize at all that he had become the prey of others.

I have already communicated with Lingyuan Ichiro of the First Infantry Battalion.They will launch a bombardment on the front, and accompany the infantry to charge and attack, attracting fire from eight directions.

The infantry squadron is also ready to charge.

The Eighth Route Army in front of them probably didn't expect that the Imperial Japanese Army would suddenly appear on the side, so their defenses were not strict.

Based on past experience, Colonel Yoshida judged that the four [-] infantry artillery of the infantry squadron, bombarding the weak flank positions, is bound to make the enemy dizzy.

The elite soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army rushed to the position of the Eight Routes with bravery and fearlessness, and they would definitely be able to eliminate those local turtles and Eight Routes.

Even if the enemy has a large number of light machine guns, by the time they react, the bayonet has already pierced their chests.

No matter how good a weapon is, it is useless and can only become the spoils of the imperial army.

Speaking of which, I only heard about the changes in the weapons of the Eighth Route Army from Lingyuan Ichiro's mouth, but I haven't actually seen them yet.

Colonel Yoshida is actually very curious, what kind of weapons are they equipped with?
It can actually stop an infantry brigade with artillery support.

You know, this was completely impossible in the past.

The Chief of Staff's heart was beating violently, and he felt flustered for no reason.

He thought to himself: "Could it be because of the Eight Routes in front of us? By the way, is it the heavy artillery troops of the Eight Routes?"

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

He hurriedly stopped Colonel Yoshida, who was about to issue an attack order: "Commander, the Eighth Route Army's heavy artillery has not been exposed so far, and I always feel restless.

If we launched an offensive, we were attacked by eight-way heavy artillery.Not only will the offense be frustrated and great opportunities will be lost, but the last offensive chips will also be lost.

If we wait for the plane, eight bombers will arrive in 10 minutes at most, and it will not be too late for us to launch an attack by then. "

Their bargaining chip, right now, is only one infantry squadron.

After all, the artillery squadron cannot bayonet the cannons, and the logistics troops only have rifles and pistols, and their combat effectiveness cannot be compared with that of the first-line infantry.

Once the infantry squadron, which is the main force, is lost, the overall combat effectiveness will directly drop by [-]%. Even if you barely launch a second attack, it will be difficult to achieve good results.

Captain Yoshida thought about it for a while, and he had to admit that the chief of staff was right, there was such a possibility.

But he wasn't ready to take it.

Because time is a credit to him, Yoshida Dazuo does not allow any further delay.

What about being attacked by eight-way heavy artillery?It was nothing more than a heavy loss for an infantry squadron, with a hundred or so dead.

Yoshida Colonel can bear the loss of a third infantry brigade, let alone an infantry squadron.

This attack failed, at worst, wait for reinforcements from the Second Infantry Battalion.

In any case, Yoshida Dazuo had to take a gamble, and if he won the bet, his merits and demerits would be equalized, and he successfully landed.

Losing the bet is nothing more than losing a hundred or so people, and the crime of improper command will not be aggravated by it.

If you lose, you don't pay, but if you win, you make a lot of money. Why does Yoshida Dazuo stop?

Listen, there is the sound of the [-]-type infantry artillery not far away, that is the artillery of the First Infantry Battalion.

Lingyuan Ichiro had launched a frontal attack to attract the attention of the enemy, and cooperated with them in a sneak attack from the side.

Everything depends on this time.

Colonel Yoshida pulled out the command saber at his waist, raised it high and swung it in the direction of the enemy, his ruthless face was full of murderous intent:
"Bombardment, attack!"

Not far away, the artillery squadron leader saw the signal from the regiment leader, and according to the order he had received before, he said loudly: "Single infantry guns shoot [-] rounds rapidly, fire!"

The semaphore soldier waved the small flag in his hand, and relayed the order to the four [-] infantry artillery lined up in a line according to the regulations.

The well-trained soldiers of the Japanese Artillery Squadron put high-explosive bombs weighing [-] kilograms into the barrel of the gun, and fired them out by pulling the drawstring.

The power of the [-] kg high-explosive bomb is still very good, and the black soil was blown up, like a pillar.

The shrapnel cut off the branches of the trees on the position.

The unsuspecting soldiers of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army suffered the biggest bombardment since their lives, and many soldiers were bombarded.

The experienced officer shouted loudly: "Lie down, don't run around."

But there are still soldiers who seem to have not heard, yelling words that no one can understand, and running back like crazy, as if they can escape the shelling by doing so.

This is a common problem among recruits. Recruits are afraid of cannons, and veterans are afraid of guns. Recruits who have never seen a big scene are often frightened by cannons.

"Hey, lie down!"

The soldier turned a deaf ear and just ran away with his head buried.

A shell fell with a bang, and a puff of smoke dispersed. The soldier was lying alone beside the crater on the ground, with one thigh missing, and his eyes staring at the sky absently.

He probably never imagined that war is so cruel.

And if there is no war, he may be a very ordinary person, able to spend an ordinary life.

The shells continued to fall.

Kong Jie, who had just taken over a rocket launcher and was about to show off his might and give the devil a little flair, was surprised to find that he was actually flanked by two sides.

He was so angry that he cursed: "Fuck, when did the devil come to the flank? Who is in charge of guarding that area? Are you blind!"

Before waiting for the answer from the people below, Kong Jie lost the intention to pursue further.

This is not the time to pursue responsibility. How to deal with the enemy's side attack and minimize the loss is the top priority.

Suddenly a staff officer said: "Regimental Commander, there is an independent regiment at the side and rear, they should have just arrived."

"Really?" Kong Jie thought carefully, it seemed that someone had indeed mentioned it to him just now.

He was only focused on looking at the Type [-] rocket launcher, but he didn't even remember that it went in and out of his left ear and his right ear.

After confirming this, he became more and more angry immediately: "The fucking Li Yunlong came here and watched Lao Tzu's flank being beaten by devils. Are you still human?"

In fact, this really cannot be blamed on Li Yunlong.

……

Back in time a few minutes ago.

"Damn it, we're going to fight again, and you're still working as the headquarters of the little devil's unit? It's exciting, it's too exciting."

Hearing the order from the messenger, Wang Gensheng couldn't help being amazed, the unlit cigarette in his mouth was actually dropped.

He was an agile monkey stealing the peach, catching the cigarette in mid-air, stuffing it back into his mouth and continuing to sigh.

The commandos who were resting nearby were exhausted after driving all the way with their weapons and ammunition on their backs.

But when he heard that he was going to fight a regiment's headquarters, he immediately became refreshed. He took the AK [-] behind his back and held it tightly in his hands, with an impatient look on his face.

The head of the regiment asked their commando team to follow the devil's headquarters, which was the recognition of their commando team.

With the experience of massacring the enemy not long ago, the soldiers are looking forward to this assault.

There is nothing more exciting than shooting an unsuspecting enemy with a machine gun.

The assault team followed Li Yunlong into the combat position, and the first battalion was also ready to attack.

The terrain here does not allow a regiment to be deployed, and there is no need for a regiment. The second and third battalions are on standby as a reserve team.

Of course, the key is rockets and rockets.

A rocket launcher and fifty rockets, together with the rocket launcher squad used for operation, were lent to Kong Jie's new second regiment.

There is still one rocket launcher left in the independent regiment, and there are still more than 300 rockets in sufficient quantity.

Chen Hao was not interested in charging into battle. He commanded the rocket launcher squad, aimed at the enemy's position, and pressed the button to activate the rockets.

At the same time, pray in your heart: "Amitabha, God bless you."

He prayed that the little devil would die sooner.

But the development of things is not always smooth. A gun that has fired hundreds of bullets may jam.

A grenade was thrown at a critical moment, but it turned out to be a rotten egg.

This time, it was hit by Chen Hao, and the bazooka jammed and failed to launch successfully.

The soldiers in the artillery squad can only use it now, and they can't repair it.

Chen Hao had no choice but to check it himself. After a lot of tossing, he found that the detonation circuit was old and broken, so the rocket could not be activated.

"Damn it, didn't you check it before? Give me a break at the critical moment."

In fact, I can't blame the fighters in the rocket launcher platoon. They are good enough to learn how to use them. Inspection and maintenance need someone to take them and take time to learn.

Although Chen Hao quickly repaired the wires, it still took some time.

On the enemy's position in front, there was already the sound of rumbling artillery. It was the Type [-] infantry artillery firing.

"Damn it, fuck him."

After barely connecting the wire, Chen Hao punched the firing button.

This time, it finally succeeded.

The ignited gas pushes the rocket forward, and the rocket rotates like the shell of an ordinary rifled gun, and is fired towards the intended target.

The first rocket pierced the sky, and the whole regiment finally got the signal to attack.

Zhang Dabiao held the Bayi Bar in his hand, and pulled the trigger at a Japanese officer who had been aiming for a long time.

The bullet flew over a distance of more than 300 meters and hit the officer in the calf, and a stream of blood spattered the ground.

Zhang Dabiao thought to himself: "Damn, I'm aiming at the chest! Fortunately, Wang Gensheng didn't see it, otherwise he would have to laugh at him."

In fact, few of the Eighth Route Army soldiers next to him noticed the shot.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

After the rockets spewed out a large amount of smoke, they drew white lines in the sky and fell towards the enemy's head.

Twelve rounds fired by a Type [-] rocket launcher, plus twenty rounds of bulk-fired rockets, all hit the heads of the Japanese squadron that was preparing to charge.

One round swept across a radius of eight meters, and 32 rounds enveloped most of the soldiers of the Japanese squadron.

The shock wave generated by the explosion blew the Japanese soldiers away like leaves.

"Bombardment!"

The heart-piercing shouts of the Japanese were completely drowned out by the explosion.The powerful rockets directly destroyed their bodies.

Mr. Yoshida's face changed from red to blue, from blue to purple, from purple to black, like an actor.

Half a minute ago, he was still admiring the performance brought to him by the artillery squadron. He was in a great mood, and he was waiting for the order for the infantry to charge and deal a fatal blow to the Eight Route Army.

He has even thought about how to report the battle when he meets the general.

It must be because of my foresight. Although there was a little accident in the middle, the result is still very good.

However, dozens of falling heavy artillery shells submerged the entire infantry squadron in the explosion, which directly shattered all the fantasies of Colonel Yoshida.

It's over, Barbie Q is over, and this time the chance to come back is gone.

But is it just that there is no chance of a comeback?
PS: My uncle and cousin are here today, and I have to be with you in the world, so I just finished writing this chapter.

12 o'clock [There is still].

(End of this chapter)