All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 151, the restless general
"Why am I a little restless, is something bad going to happen?"

After hanging up the communication call from Sato Sato, General Yamasho Taro sat on a thick mahogany chair and whispered.

In the past, he was not an emotional person, but very rational.

It's just that the day Sakata Dazuo died for his country, his eyelids twitched.

On the day when his subordinate Yoshida was killed in battle for the second time, he also felt anxious and restless.

He couldn't help but believe that his strong anxiety had been verified twice in a row.

What's more, what happened today shows that the Eighth Route Army launched a large-scale attack premeditatedly.

It's not unreasonable to think of the downside.

Yamasho Taro came to the combat command room, and the officers of the brigade headquarters were already whispering around the sand table, discussing the direction of the battle.

"Nishizawa-kun, how is the situation, has the news from all over the place come back?"

The chief of staff of the brigade, General Nishizawa, who was asked, said with shame:

"I'm sorry General, all the telephone lines leading to the outside of the city have been cut off, and we can no longer know the situation outside the city.

We learned through radio communications that this was a rare large-scale battle launched by the Eighth Route Army.

There are probably firefights everywhere along the entire railway line, and the world outside the city is already full of eight roads. "

Yamasho Taro was taken aback, it was too abnormal, who gave Yalu such courage?

"It seems that after the Eight Routes have new weapons, not only their combat effectiveness has improved, but their courage has also increased.

If they can't suppress their arrogance, I'm afraid the next step is to attack the big cities. "

Recalling that the two infantry regiments of his [-]th Brigade were beaten badly, and each had a new captain.The loss of soldiers has not yet been replenished.

Shotaro, who is as arrogant as a mountain, also has to admit that the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army has improved significantly, and it is no less than their Japanese army.

Ambition always expands with the increase of strength. With stronger strength, the Eighth Route Army will never be satisfied with living a hard life in the mountains.

Colonel Nishizawa nodded in agreement: "Your Excellency, I very much agree with your point of view. The Eighth Route Army with new weapons can no longer sit still. Their attack on the railway line is a sign."

"Hmph, it is impossible for some weapons to completely change the shortage of weapons and ammunition in the Eighth Route Army."

Yamasho Taro snorted disdainfully, came to the Asian map filled with sun flags, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and continued:

"We have a powerful empire behind us, and we can continuously mobilize military resources.

The base camp is considering changing our weapons to increase firepower.Can you imagine that our soldiers also use submachine guns?Will be earlier than the Guards.

When we have the decisive power, Balu will be a clown who makes people laugh, and grasshoppers in autumn will not be able to reach for a few days. "

A key piece of news was revealed from his mouth, which was undoubtedly a shot in the arm, able to soothe the inner panic caused by the sudden incident of the officer.

In fact, these words were for himself.

He must calm his mind and stop thinking about what bad things will happen.

The two infantry regiments under the Fourth Brigade were stationed in four counties to assist in the defense.

Since they can be contacted, there is no bad news about the county town being attacked, which is good news.

The troop has just replenished to 80.00% and has recovered some vitality. If it suffers another serious setback at this time, it will undoubtedly be a bigger blow.

Sitting on the large mahogany chair, Yamasho Taro thought about it carefully, and found that there was nothing to worry about, and he basically calmed down his uneasy mood.

suddenly,

There was a loud bang, an earthquake, and the earth trembled.

Yamasho Taro, who has many years of experience in earthquake resistance, trembled and almost fell off his chair.

He almost thought it was a familiar earthquake.

"Bombardment?"

"It's shelling!"

Chief of Staff Nishizawa yelled at the top of his voice, but his voice was louder. Under the cover of the gunfire, no one in a room could hear him.

Yamasho Taro thought of the key point, his eyes widened immediately, and his tone was full of disbelief: "It's the north of the city, and the reinforcements sent by Sato will suffer."

Chief of Staff Nishizawa responded very quickly, and immediately called the city defense department in the north of the city, wanting to know the first-hand situation.

At this time, the Japanese army hiding in the city wall was confused by the huge decibel explosion and the strong shock wave, and could not answer the phone at all.

"Boom!"

There were two louder explosions, and Yamasho Taro's body trembled unnaturally.

He thought of the experience of watching the naval guns and watching the main guns of the battleships.These two bangs are not as loud as that one, but they are also of considerable caliber.

"Quickly, send someone to check the news. Is the Eighth Route Army attacking the city?"

Yamasho Taro scolded severely.

Even with great confidence in the strong city walls, there are still more than a thousand people on hand enough to defend the city.

But he can't guarantee whether the ancient city wall can withstand the bombardment of a cannon of more than [-] millimeters.

What's more, judging from the scale of the bombardment, it is not so easy to rely on the city wall fortifications to defend.

Even at this moment, Yamasho Taro's worst thought was that the garrison troops sent by Sato suffered heavy losses.

The city defense is still in their hands, relying on the city wall to stick to it for two days, waiting for the reinforcements to arrive before they can break the siege.

Abandoning the city walls and retreating to the city to fight street battles was, in his opinion, the last move after there was no other way.

At the same time, Yamasei Taro also wanted to understand two things. The first is where his bad premonition came from.

Second, why the Guanshannao stronghold can call for help smoothly? This is a conspiracy by Eight Routes to encircle the point to fight for help and divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The lack of intelligence made it impossible for them to judge the situation, and they actually fell into the trap of Balu.

"idiot!"

Yamasho Taro slapped the table angrily, knocking all the teacups off the table and spilling tea all over the table.

Da da da da da... The crisp gunshots became clearer and seemed to be coming towards them.

A room full of senior officers in the command room has rich practical experience.Listening to gunshots to identify the type of weapon and judging the distance is instinctive.

"It's too close. Could it be that Eighth Route is calling into the city?"

A major could not help but speak, his judgment made everyone's hearts even colder.

You can escape reality if you don’t speak it out, and everyone has to face reality after saying it.

An experienced staff officer said:

"General, the troops from the Eighth Route may have come in. According to the previous artillery configuration, if they dare to attack our big city, their strength is absolutely indispensable."

It is undoubtedly incompetent for such a staff member to only give his own guesses and judgments without giving specific suggestions.

Some things are indeed not something they can say as a staff officer.

Chief of Staff Nishizawa has the qualifications: "General, if the situation is not good, we have to make a plan to retreat and break through. We should let the people in the brigade and regiment department prepare."

"The situation has not yet reached the most critical moment, you are so frustrated, you are disturbing the morale of the army!" Taro Yamashin slapped the table and stared, bowing his head in shame as he was reprimanded by everyone.

The Japanese army advocated bravery and diligence, and looked down on the cowardly and cowardly. Anyone who showed cowardice would be discriminated against by his colleagues and superiors.

Even the soldiers below will look down on them.

But the facts have proved that the person who said such a thing is a dead duck, and only his mouth is stubborn.

Soon, the soldiers who rode motorcycles to investigate and inquire came back with the news that the Eighth Route Army had entered the city.

The degree of shock given to everyone was no less than the violent artillery attack from the eight routes just now.

In an instant, there were more wrinkles on Yamasho Taro's face, and he pursed his lips to keep himself serious and calm.

He has the highest military rank and is the pinnacle of Dinghai in everyone's hearts.

If he acted flustered, everything would be messed up.

"The Eighth Route Army came in from the north of the city, and sent out their troops to build barricades to buy time for retreat."

"Contact the three city gates in the northeast and south, and investigate the situation outside the city at all costs. You must know which direction, the Eighth Route's troops are the weakest."

"All departments implement the evacuation regulations and burn all important documents as soon as possible."

"Also, immediately send a telegram to explain the situation of our army and ask for tactical guidance."

"That's it, hurry up!"

Orders were clearly issued one after another to block the enemy, prepare to retreat, and call for help.

According to the three core points, it is enough to show Taro Yamasho's calm thinking and rich experience.

Infected by him, the officers at the headquarters felt more at ease, and hurriedly carried out the order after receiving it.

……

"The light machine gun team organizes firepower to block!"

"Smoke bomb, smoke bomb cover..."

"You guys with good marksmanship go to the house and snipe and kill the threatening target."

The perfect command system and training of the Japanese army began to play a role.

Even if they were attacked suddenly, they would throw themselves into street fighting without the slightest preparation.

The officers performed their duties and led the soldiers who came out of the barracks to face north and set up scattered blocking positions on the streets and houses.

The troops directly under the brigade headquarters were indeed elite. After suffering a small loss at the beginning, they had stabilized their position and slowed down the offensive momentum of the independent regiment.

As time went on, the Japanese had more time to consolidate their defensive positions and establish second-line defensive positions behind the first-line positions.

It can be predicted that once they are allowed to succeed, it will be impossible for the Eighth Route Army to win quickly.

The soldiers of Zhang Dabiao's first battalion were always at the forefront, and finally caught the enemy by surprise. Naturally, he would not let the enemy have time to prepare fortifications.

So he quickly issued a new order.

"The second row rounded from the left, and the third row rounded from the right, aiming at the Japanese brigade headquarters."

The leader of the second platoon and the leader of the third platoon each led dozens of people, ran wildly from the streets on both sides, and detoured to the weakly defended flanks to attack.

Detours are always a very useful move.

Of course, that doesn't mean that frontal attacks are out of the question.

Zhang Dabiao beckoned: "The bazooka is ready, give me a fucking fuck."

Two soldiers carrying bazookas were on the left and right sides of the intersection. They quickly leaned out, and in a half-squat position, they fired deadly rockets at the Japanese soldiers who were spraying flames on the street.

Accompanied by two explosions, shock waves and metal fragments produced extremely deadly power in a relatively small space.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun misfired instantly, and all the bullets fired indiscriminately in the face were empty.

"Hit, hit!"

Seeing this, a soldier using a bazooka stood up excitedly and shouted.

But then, several bullets penetrated his body.

"Dog?!"

The other bazooka player saw clearly that it was the flame coming from the muzzle of the gun that fired the bullet, and he quickly retracted: "It's... the enemy on the roof."

That's right, the fear of street fighting is not the enemy on the bright side, but the sixth child who hides in the dark and secretly shoots sniper.

Especially since it's still dark night, even if there is no good concealment, night is the best cover.

"Fire suppression."

With an order, several soldiers who dodged out shot at the enemy's hiding place, and the tiles hit by the bullets of the assault rifle shattered.

Can play a certain role, but not full power.

The Japanese army fired a shot to change a place, if it is impossible to jump into the yard, what can you do to me?
Halfway through the street, five or six soldiers were killed or injured by the enemy's cold gunshots. Zhang Dabiao was almost bombarded with rocket launchers.

But there are not only enemies here, there are also innocent people in the house, it is absolutely impossible to kill indiscriminately like that.

Zhang Dabiao gritted his teeth and decided to ignore them: "Squad leader, you take a few people to stay and fight with them, and the rest advance quickly!"

Turning a blind eye to the cold guns on the roof, risking casualties, Zhang Dabiao led a large force to the street and attacked the second defensive position of the Japanese army on the road ahead.

Compared with ordinary field battles, close-range street battles are undoubtedly cruel.

The streets and alleys became a meat grinding ground, and soldiers from both sides kept falling.

"Damn, where did the bullet come from?"

Li Yunlong, who followed behind, came to the streets and alleys where the enemy had not been wiped out. The bullets flew past his scalp and almost died in a daze.

Chen Hao, who was next to him, was also taken aback. He looked up through the optical night vision device and saw the little devil lying on the roof pulling the bolt to reload.

"Damn it, you fired a gun and didn't move your position. Who are you looking down on?"

Chen Hao raised the AK [-] and fired in short bursts. The two bullets directly lifted the devil's skull, and the white brains were scattered on the tiles.

"Be careful, there are little devils hiding and sniping."

A reminder to Li Yunlong, Chen Hao used the double cooperation of the night vision device and the heating imager to clean up the enemies hiding on the roof beams.

There is absolutely no possibility of accidental injury, and the person lying on it at this time is not a good person.

It's the little devil who shot black guns before. I feel baffled. How come the enemy seems to be able to see them, and the guns are so accurate?
In a daze, he was shot.

Not only the enemy, but even Li Yunlong felt very strange, shooting indiscriminately into the sky, can the little devil be killed?
Seeing that Chen Hao looked left and right and stopped shooting, Li Yunlong asked curiously: "Shooting the gun into the sky, who are you hitting? Can you see them?"

It was dark and the moon was not bright at all.

There is no firelight for lighting. Could it be the reincarnation of a night owl?
(End of this chapter)