All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 150, Into Yangquan City
"Notify me, the devil is already on the way, cheer me up and get ready to fight."

After switching the channel of the walkie-talkie, the order of the third battalion commander Wang Huaibao was transmitted to the ears of the four company commanders below through electronic signals.

On both sides of the road, more than 400 soldiers from the three battalions and four companies held Bayi-style rifles in their hands, and a bayonet gleaming with cold light hung on the head of the gun. Clamp tight.

The relationship between Wang Huaibao and Li Yunlong was not as close as that of Zhang Dabiao, Shen Quan and the head of the group, and he never had a chance to show his face.

It is normal people who want to make progress, but how can they make progress without meritorious deeds?
Then you have to seize the limited opportunities to express yourself.

Relying on his deep experience and strong combat effectiveness, Wang Huaibao left the main task of ambushing the Japanese army to his third battalion, and asked the newly established fourth battalion to block the two ends of the road and form a pocket formation to destroy the enemy.

How hard is it to sneak up and ambush the enemy?
Along both sides of the road, inside the temporary machine gun bunkers and behind the rock bunkers, there are dozens of Bayi light machine guns and Type [-] heavy machine guns.

The machine gunner pushed the bullet into the barrel of the gun, followed the direction of the road from Yangquan, his eyes narrowed, staring fixedly, waiting for the enemy to walk into the trap.

The machine gun shooters are surrounded by riflemen, each with a Bayi bar with a bayonet attached, all the magazines are full, and they can pull the safety and shoot at the enemy frantically with just one order.

Hey, without using the bazooka [-] infantry artillery, there will be a dense rain of bullets, and the little devils who break into the pocket array will have nothing to live for.

At that time, when the charging horn blew, the soldiers went up the mountain like fierce tigers, rushed up and used bayonets to clean up the group of short and defeated soldiers.

When the Fourth Battalion arrives, it is estimated that they can only help clean up the battlefield.

The commander of the third battalion blushed and licked his thirsty lips. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his body was trembling with excitement.

"Battalion Commander, the devil's motorcycle is coming."

The soldier beside him reminded Wang Huaibao, he raised his binoculars and looked at it, then shook his head again.

He took out a piece of chocolate candy from his coat pocket, pushed aside the candy wrapper, and licked it with his tongue, taking the sweet chocolate candy into his mouth.

Striding motorcycles with machine guns sweeping randomly, they are scouts of the devils, with a large army behind.

Judging from Wang Huaibao's experience, when the chocolate candy is completely melted, it's time for the army of devils to fall into their trap.

as predicted.

About a minute later, the Japanese and puppet troops running in formation on the highway stepped into the ambush circle of the third battalion one after the other.

The soldiers of the third battalion bent over, gently released the safety of their guns, and put their index fingers outside the trigger circle, ready to depress and shoot deadly bullets at any time.

They have top-notch weapons in their hands, and there are plenty of ammunition in the clips.

There's nothing more exciting than firing bullets at your enemies.

Whew... The bright, ear-piercing flare went up into the air, and Wang Huaibao roared hoarsely:

"attack!!"

The moment the order was issued, the soldiers of the third battalion were like ruthless killing machines.

Immediately, dozens of light and heavy machine guns, more than 300 assault rifles, spewed bullets at full speed at the same time, forming a dense firepower network on the entire road.

In an instant, limbs were broken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Just like farmers cutting wheat with a sickle, many Japanese and puppet soldiers who were on their way were knocked down by bullets before they could react.

"Eight Grid Road!"

"Counterattack, die, die!"

"Mother……"

Cursing, shouting, and terrified crying.

All kinds of life suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

For the Japanese and puppet troops who fell into the trap, it was no less than a trip to hell.

Wang Huaibao yelled excitedly: "Blow the charge, rush up and kill the little devil!"

Accompanied by the beeping of the trumpet, the soldiers holding the Bayi assault rifle got up and rushed to the road, giving the enemy a final blow with bayonets and bullets.

The fight was so brisk, Wang Huaibao seemed to have forgotten the conclusions of the military meeting before the battle: to besiege the enemy who came out of support, force them to continue asking for help, and lure the Japanese troops in the city out of the city.

Instead of quickly encircling and annihilating, not giving the Japanese army any respite.

The third battalion fought too fast and did not follow the previous plan at all.

The Japanese army carrying the radio was killed in the first wave of bullet rain, and the radio was also smashed by bullets. The most convenient communication facilities were completely useless.

The Japanese commander at the back of the march would have gone to see the emperor if he hadn't fallen down in time when he heard the gunshots.

He witnessed the terrifying rain of bullets with his own eyes, and his whole body was frightened dumbfounded.

They used to bully the guerrillas, and they didn't have many eight-way guns, so they were no match for their garrison troops.

This family can be regarded as having encountered a hard stubble.

The captain knew the strength of the enemy that the frightened soldiers said in the group of field troops withdrawn from the battlefield two months ago.

It is indeed not their ability to rival.

The captain immediately abandoned the established mission and retreated loudly.

They want to escape from the encirclement and return to the city before the pocket array is tightened.

……

Gunshots crackled in the distance, and the beating was as intense as popping beans.

The Japanese army on the city wall could hear it, and the Eighth Route Army 700 meters away from the city wall could also hear it.

After waiting for a few minutes, Li Yunlong became impatient. Is the little devil still coming out?
He didn't know at this time that Wang Huaibao, the commander of the third battalion, moved too fast, and he didn't give the encircled Japanese army a chance to call for help.

The Japanese soldiers in the city reported the gunshots. The garrison commander Sato Osamu calculated the time and guessed that the second garrison squadron had exchanged fire on the way, and must have been ambushed by the Eight Route Army.

Specifically, is it an advantage or a disadvantage, do they need reinforcements, and what scale of reinforcements are needed?

None of these issues can be determined without information.

The radio station couldn't be contacted again, Sato Sato was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

At this time, the deputy captain of the garrison brigade came in and reported: "Commander, the [-]st garrison squadron has been disarmed and has assembled, requesting instructions."

The city defense has the fourth brigade, so their defense is naturally not a problem.

The Guanshannao stronghold was still calling for help, and the second garrison squadron that had just rushed to support was ambushed by eight routes.

If they couldn't arrive in time, the fall of the Guanshannao stronghold would become inevitable.

Still the same problem, the Guanshannao stronghold cannot fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army.Otherwise, it will be a huge threat to the railway and city defense.

Sato Sato thought about it for a while, explained the situation to the deputy captain, and ordered: "You go out of the city immediately for reinforcements, and rescue them from the siege."

Shao Zuo took the order and immediately set off with 150 Japanese troops and more than 200 imperial association troops who were fighting under threat.

It cannot be said that Sato's order was wrong.

Because in his judgment, the arrival of a new force would definitely surprise Balu.

Adding a heavy weight to the balance in the battle situation, the Second Defense Squadron will definitely be relieved quickly, and join forces to support the Guanshannao stronghold.

If the speed is faster, it may be possible to surround the eight roads that have not withdrawn in time and deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

As everyone knows, due to intelligence errors and omissions, he misjudged the enemy.

Sato's biggest problem is that he doesn't know that the enemy is an independent regiment, let alone how powerful his enemy is.

The moment Li Yunlong saw the opening of the North City Gate through the binoculars, Li Yunlong was excited, God help me too.

Everything is going according to plan, the little devil is going to be finished today.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and tuned to the channel of the rocket launcher company: "Hey, do you hear that?"

"Hear, please instruct."

"The rats have been dispatched and are preparing to bombard the north gate of the city."

"received."

In the artillery position three miles away, nine [-]-type rocket launchers were lined up, and the rockets had all been filled.

Twelve multiplied by nine, one wave can fire [-] rockets in ten seconds.

This is the firepower of three artillery regiments.

Behind each rocket launcher, 24 rounds of ammunition are prepared.

Throwing it on the enemy's head in one breath, even an infantry brigade can't stand it.

If necessary, Captain Yamazaki can stand up and speak out.

Behind the rocket artillery position, there are two tulip mortars that look like tanks. The gun mounts have been supported, and the long and thick barrels are erected high.

The 130 kg high-explosive bomb has been loaded and ready to be fired at any time.

At the north city gate of Yangquan, two sidecar motorcycles still cleared the way, followed by the puppet army, and finally the Japanese army formation.

Chen Hao, who held up the binoculars, said: "It's time to fight, let us witness the moment when the world is destroyed. God bless, Amitabha."

Li Yunlong pressed the walkie-talkie with excitement.

"Fire, fire!"

he growled in a wild voice.

I don't care about the reaction of the Japanese soldiers driving sidecar motorcycles beyond 300 meters.

There is no need to care about their reactions.

Two soldiers carrying rocket launchers got up from the ground and pulled the trigger after aiming, turning the sidecar motorcycle into a burning torch, adding a dessert before the big meal.

"Bagaya Road!"

As soon as he left the city gate, he saw his troops being attacked, and the Japanese commander who led the team yelled angrily.

A thought flashed through his mind: "No one has ever dared to attack them at the gate of Yangquan City. This is a provocation. No matter what kind of enemy they are, they must be severely punished."

It's just that what happened next made his idea extremely ridiculous.

Countless rockets came through the air, almost without the slightest pause, they rushed directly into the crowd.

The rocket exploded at the gate of this small city, and the black soil turned upside down, blowing up into rain.The powerful shock wave turned into a tangible substance, blowing the soldiers away like leaves.

Among dozens of explosions, there were two particularly loud ones.

At the artillery position, there was a crisp bell ringing like a bronze bell, which was extremely pleasant.

When a shell loaded with a large amount of explosives and weighing 130 kilograms fell on the city wall, the loud explosion broke the eardrums of everyone within a few hundred meters.

A puff of black smoke tens of meters high rose from the city wall, and the complete brick wall was crushed into rubble, flying everywhere.

When the black smoke dissipated, a six to seven-meter-long gap appeared on the complete city wall, as if it had been bitten by a giant beast.

At this moment, no one cares about sighing.

The major, who was lying on the ground, only felt his brain buzzing, and there was no pain anywhere in his body.

His nose and ears were bleeding.

That was the shock wave generated by the shell, which caused him damage.

Just ten seconds seemed like a century, and the young officer full of vigor and confidence was disgraced and covered in blood in a blink of an eye.

He seemed to have lost all his strength, like a boneless animal whose spine had been broken, he struggled to get up from the ground, leaned against the city gate, and stared blankly into the distance.

On the road at the gate of the city, there are broken corpses all over the ground. I don't know if there are any alive?

Unprepared for a sudden attack, everyone was drowned in gunpowder smoke and flames... The result was already obvious.

He didn't understand how the Eighth Route secretly transported such fierce artillery fire outside Yangquan City.

Why is there no news at all?

The shock wave from the explosion nearly turned his brain into a paste, and the major's thinking was obviously heavy, and he had to think about a simple question for a long time.

He saw a man climbing up from the pile of corpses, a lucky soldier with sound limbs.

Like being drunk, he got up and staggered back.

Is it the desire to survive that drives soldiers to do this?

The major opened his mouth, wanting to tell him, don't waste your energy, the enemy has already rushed up.

The commando led by Wang Gensheng is the veteran of the whole regiment and the fastest runner.On the way they ran, they admired the most violent shelling, and they were also charging towards the shelling.

The first batch of commandos rushed up with AK[-], stepped on the muddy swamp paved with blood and meat, smelling the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air.

Having seen similar bloody scenes many times, the team members have no waves in their hearts.

The only thing that surprised them was that under such bombardment, the Japanese army still had living people who resisted sporadically.

There were scattered gunshots on the city wall.

It's just that the dizzy Japanese soldiers had exhausted their whole body's strength to shoot the bullets, and they couldn't aim, and there was no accuracy at all.

"The second group controls the city gate, and the second group follows me to the city wall to kill them."

Wang Gensheng didn't even look at the Japanese major who was leaning on the edge of the doorway. He gave the order and rushed into the open city gate with an AK[-] in his hand.

The first battalion came next.

"The bombardment effect is so damn good, the little devil was blown to pieces." Li Yunlong made a rough estimate: "There must be three or four hundred people here!"

Chen Hao stopped in his tracks and commented: "They are a marching queue, standing too densely, and they are attacked without any cover or barriers, and the shock wave alone can shock them to death."

If there are anti-battery holes and trenches, and stragglers are deployed in the position, it is absolutely impossible for more than 100 rockets to achieve such a significant effect.

It takes a few more rounds.

Li Yunlong kept it in his heart, waved to the soldiers and shouted: "Quick, follow the plan."

Needless to say, the experienced veterans rushed into the city with their guns in accordance with the tasks assigned to each company and platoon.

But there are also some things that make Li Yunlong frown.

Some recruits who have not participated in fierce battles and have been added to the first battalion in the past two months are vomiting wildly while leaning on their guns. They almost spit out their bile.

They have seen the corpses of the dead, and they will not be afraid.

But like today, the corpses were blown into pulverized flesh, paving a road of flesh and blood.

They actually still stepped on it and trampled back and forth, smelling a strong smell of blood... There was a turmoil in the stomach.

It is estimated that seeing bright red canned meat within a month will no longer have the slightest appetite.

Li Yunlong pointed to a platoon leader-level cadre: "Who, organize the recruits who vomit for me, and go to defend the city in a while, and when the battle is over, they will clean up all the corpses in this area."

The more you are afraid of blood, the more you will see blood. Only by overcoming the fear in your heart can you become a fearless warrior.

To put it bluntly, Li Yunlong doesn't like this kind of timid soldiers, so he has to let them practice their courage.

This is just a small episode in the battle.

Li Yunlong took a company of soldiers and went straight to the headquarters of the Fourth Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Army in Yangquan City.

Whether it was for the purpose of destroying the command center of the Japanese army, or the honor of killing a major general of the Japanese army, it was worth a visit by him, the head of the regiment, himself.

In other words, the northern city gate was bombarded overwhelmingly, and the Japanese soldiers in the city were not deaf, and they would all respond.

(End of this chapter)