The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie
Chapter 235 Ding Wei: Kong Jie took the stage, Lao Tzu sang a good show
Chapter 235 Ding Wei: Kong Jie took the stage, Lao Tzu sang a good show (first update)
Winning or losing does not matter!
The devils are unmatched on other battlefields, and artillery plays a vital role.
Li Yunlong had the courage to wipe out an infantry brigade of the Japanese army, and it was also the artillery that gave him enough confidence.
When the ambush lasted for almost thirty minutes, a mountain artillery shell hit the leader of the Devils.
No matter how hard the guards tried, they couldn't stop the powerful shock wave from the shell explosion...
The captain died, the artillery squadron was blown up, the heavy machine gun squadron suffered heavy losses, and there were more than [-] remnants left in the four infantry squadrons, and they were divided into two by interspersed troops. It's just a matter of time...
Li Yunlong's face was already full of joy. If Zhao Gang hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed to the battlefield to lead the charge himself.
Standing at the observation port of the headquarters, watching the enemy's situation while having fun!
"That idiot Zhang Dabiao, Is the mortar I gave him a display, and he led people forward himself, does he think he is made of iron, so he is invulnerable?"
Zhao Gang stood beside him and reminded: "The battlefield changes rapidly, and Battalion Commander Zhang doesn't know that there are devils blocking the way in front of him. It's normal to suffer a little loss. What are you in a hurry for?"
"When he reacts, he will definitely deploy mortars to kill the devil's hidden firepower!"
As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, three balls of fire exploded from the fire point of the Japanese machine gun that had just been exposed, and the machine gun misfired at the same time.
Li Yunlong didn't have a chance to go to the battlefield in person, and his heart was on fire.
Although Zhang Dabiao quickly changed the storm to shelling, he still scolded with dissatisfaction: "The reaction is too slow!"
"If I lead a team to attack, the accident just now will definitely reduce the casualties of two people!"
"Old Zhao, the battle is almost over... I haven't fought such a big battle for a long time... If you let me go to the battlefield to have a good time, I promise not to go to dangerous places!"
"No!" Zhao Gang refused without hesitation.
"I know you too well. If I really agree with you to go to the battlefield, I will definitely become a runaway wild horse, rushing wherever there is danger!"
"You are the leader of the new second regiment. Anyone in our regiment can have accidents, but you can't!"
"This is where the leader should stay. Unless the battle is over, you must not leave here!"
Seeing that Zhao Gang's expression became more serious as he spoke, Li Yunlong could only reply awkwardly: "Stop...stop...stop...Old Zhao, don't go online here, I just don't go to the battlefield!"
After speaking, he turned his attention to Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion again.
After Sanpao killed the devil's hidden firepower point, Zhang Dabiao got up from the ground again, holding the box cannon and continuing to assault the Japanese positions.
This time his reaction was much faster than before.
As soon as a machine gun was fired, the soldiers following Zhang Dabiao fell to the ground, and the three machine guns attacking with the team counterattacked at the same time.
Half a minute later, three shells landed around the Devil's machine gun.
Missed the target, but soon the second round of three shells hit it...
The machine gun was blown away with the machine gunner...
Li Yunlong nodded again and again: "This time the performance is good, it should be fought like this... The little devil who can be dealt with by shells is determined not to risk his life... Our soldiers are all treasures, and it will hurt to lose an old man!"
The new regiment ambushed the battlefield, and Ding Wei's move was the ultimate move...
First kill the devil's artillery position and heavy machine gun position, and then concentrate artillery fire to bombard their infantry, blowing up the devils who have just gathered together, and blowing them up, making it impossible to form a unified command.
The outflanking troops and blocking troops took the opportunity to intersect...
In less than ten minutes, the remaining [-] Japanese soldiers were divided into four parts.
The troops attacked one by one, first narrowing the encirclement, forcing the surviving devils together, and then concentrated artillery fire... Finally, the infantry rushed up to destroy the remnants of the enemy and clean up the battlefield...
In less than an hour, all the little devils in their early thousand were killed.
"Regimental Commander...you pinch me to see if you're dreaming... our regiment actually wiped out an infantry battalion of the Japanese army within an hour!" Looking at the densely packed corpses of little devils under his feet, the chief of staff looked suspicious.
Ding Wei didn't really go to pinch the chief of staff, he was also shocked.
It's just that the reaction was not as exaggerated as the chief of staff, and then he quickly recovered his composure, looked at the battlefield and said with emotion: "I finally know why the little devil can match everyone in the frontal battlefield!"
"In the face of powerful artillery fire, even well-trained little devils will still be bombed with heavy casualties and lose their combat effectiveness, let alone the Chinese army whose training level is far lower than that of little devils!"
"All this is thanks to Lao Kong!"
"The independent group set up the stage, provided us with a lot of artillery, and let us sing such a great show!"
"Send me an order: All battalions and companies will immediately count the casualties and clean up the battlefield!"
"In addition to supplementing the lost weapons and ammunition, we will strengthen the troops with all the captured light and heavy machine guns and artillery to further improve the firepower level of the troops. All the extra weapons, ammunition and wounded will be sent to the logistics company! Leave the battlefield in half an hour!"
On the Zhujiapo battlefield, a new round of artillery preparations by the Independent Regiment is underway.
The mountain artillery shells roared into the trenches, and the powerful shock wave instantly collapsed the retaining walls on both sides of the trenches. The ammunition boxes and logs used to reinforce the trenches were all torn apart in the explosion...
The same scene happened in every corner of the Japanese third line of defense.
After a while, the trenches stretching hundreds of meters were blown to pieces, with gaps everywhere...
"Boom boom boom..." A series of low-pitched but more intensive explosions suddenly sounded on the mountainside. It was the mortars equipped by the battalions of the independent regiment joining the battle.
Their rate of fire was more than twice as fast as that of the mountain cannons, and their number was several times that of the mountain cannons. The shells they fired fell on the position like rain.
The trenches were destroyed by mountain artillery, and the surviving devils had to leave the trenches and lie down in the bomb craters everywhere to avoid the artillery fire.
Shell craters are not bunkers after all, as long as mortar shells fall nearby, they will still take away the devils' lives.
Facing the rain of mortar shells falling from the sky, the surviving Japanese soldiers could only pray that the shells would not fall on them.
But no matter how much God Amaterasu blesses you, the number of cannonballs falling from the sky is not enough...
The artillery attack lasted only three minutes, but more than [-] mortar shells were fired.
Two or three shells killed one devil, and two or three hundred devils were also wiped out.
"Start the attack... Take Zhujiapo as fast as possible..." Kong Jie looked forward to the order.
"Dong dong dong..."
Heavy machine guns replaced mortars as the protagonists of the battlefield, and the Japanese army positions that had just been baptized by shells were once again frantically strafed by more than a dozen heavy machine guns...
The densely packed bullets intertwined with each other, flying around against the surface of the position.
As long as a devil raises his head, he will be blown up in an instant...
"Comrades, kill me..." The fourth battalion influenced Yang Wanhe to rush out of the second line of defense just occupied.
The crooked handle held by his chest opened fire at the same time, hitting a target he thought was suspicious...
"Come on... kill..."
More than [-] machine gunners from the first echelon rushed out of the trench at the same time, shooting forward in a row...
At the end of the battle, there were less than a hundred surviving little devils in Zhujiapo.
Someone was dizzy from the bombardment just now, his eyes were dull, and he hadn't reacted from the astonishment.
Some people were bombed and wounded, lying on the ground wailing, unable to fight back.
Dozens of old devils who reacted faster were ready to counterattack, and opened fire on the attacking troops when they had the opportunity.
But their opponents are too strong.
As soon as the bullets in the gun chamber were fired, several strings of bullets rained directly towards him.
The quick-reacting devil immediately withdrew his head and saved his life.
Response a little slower, life is gone.
But those devils who got away with it didn't mean they were safe.
The three grenadier squads that accompanied the team's attack have not shot yet.
"Boom boom boom..."
More than a dozen grenades passed over the heads of the attacking troops, in groups of three, and all fell on the side of the devil who had just escaped.
Shell craters can block the rain of bullets fired head-on, but they cannot block the grenades falling from the sky.
In the violent explosion, many devils lost their lives again!
Neither the chief of staff nor Huang Yu was around, and Shen Quan, the first battalion commander, also served as the temporary staff officer of the regiment headquarters, staying by Kong Jie's side to make suggestions.
Seeing that the attacking troops were in full swing, and the remnants of the devils on the ground were completely crushed and beaten, with almost no strength left to fight back, Shen Quan said confidently: "Regimental Commander, we are sure to win this attack!"
"The artillery is still powerful!"
"I've been beating the little devil for so long, and it's never been as smooth as these few days!"
Kong Jie was very happy at first, but immediately frowned after hearing Shen Quan's words.
He remembered the few words Huang Yu said to him a few days ago!
Before the Eighth Route Army's own military production system has developed and grown, no army can build a particularly powerful artillery just by capturing them...
Even if you are lucky and capture a sufficient number of artillery, there will not be so many shells for the troops to consume.
These few battles in front of us can only be regarded as some accidents and experiments, which cannot be promoted for the time being.
It means that after the independent regiment returns to the base area, it will return to the original days of lack of guns.
The army must not rely too much on artillery, otherwise it will definitely not be able to adapt to the hard life in the future.
After thinking about the rhetoric, he replied: "No matter how powerful the artillery is, we cannot defeat the enemy with artillery alone. In the end, we still have to rely on infantry to capture the enemy's positions...so infantry is the key to victory!"
"If the infantry is not well trained, if they don't cooperate well when attacking, and if they fight randomly, no matter how great the results achieved by the artillery, the infantry will be killed by the enemy's remnant soldiers in the battle!"
"We don't have so many shells to fight devils!"
"If it weren't for sending the military equipment back to the base quickly! No matter how extravagant I am, I would never agree to use one or two thousand shells in one battle!"
Shen Quan was very smart, and instantly recognized the hidden meaning in the commander's words, and answered immediately: "Regiment leader, don't worry... I know our conditions, it is impossible to have artillery support for every battle!"
"Back to the base area, I must train as soon as possible!"
"Even without strong artillery support, the independent regiment can still be invincible!"
First delivery today!Ask for full order!
(End of this chapter)
Winning or losing does not matter!
The devils are unmatched on other battlefields, and artillery plays a vital role.
Li Yunlong had the courage to wipe out an infantry brigade of the Japanese army, and it was also the artillery that gave him enough confidence.
When the ambush lasted for almost thirty minutes, a mountain artillery shell hit the leader of the Devils.
No matter how hard the guards tried, they couldn't stop the powerful shock wave from the shell explosion...
The captain died, the artillery squadron was blown up, the heavy machine gun squadron suffered heavy losses, and there were more than [-] remnants left in the four infantry squadrons, and they were divided into two by interspersed troops. It's just a matter of time...
Li Yunlong's face was already full of joy. If Zhao Gang hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed to the battlefield to lead the charge himself.
Standing at the observation port of the headquarters, watching the enemy's situation while having fun!
"That idiot Zhang Dabiao, Is the mortar I gave him a display, and he led people forward himself, does he think he is made of iron, so he is invulnerable?"
Zhao Gang stood beside him and reminded: "The battlefield changes rapidly, and Battalion Commander Zhang doesn't know that there are devils blocking the way in front of him. It's normal to suffer a little loss. What are you in a hurry for?"
"When he reacts, he will definitely deploy mortars to kill the devil's hidden firepower!"
As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, three balls of fire exploded from the fire point of the Japanese machine gun that had just been exposed, and the machine gun misfired at the same time.
Li Yunlong didn't have a chance to go to the battlefield in person, and his heart was on fire.
Although Zhang Dabiao quickly changed the storm to shelling, he still scolded with dissatisfaction: "The reaction is too slow!"
"If I lead a team to attack, the accident just now will definitely reduce the casualties of two people!"
"Old Zhao, the battle is almost over... I haven't fought such a big battle for a long time... If you let me go to the battlefield to have a good time, I promise not to go to dangerous places!"
"No!" Zhao Gang refused without hesitation.
"I know you too well. If I really agree with you to go to the battlefield, I will definitely become a runaway wild horse, rushing wherever there is danger!"
"You are the leader of the new second regiment. Anyone in our regiment can have accidents, but you can't!"
"This is where the leader should stay. Unless the battle is over, you must not leave here!"
Seeing that Zhao Gang's expression became more serious as he spoke, Li Yunlong could only reply awkwardly: "Stop...stop...stop...Old Zhao, don't go online here, I just don't go to the battlefield!"
After speaking, he turned his attention to Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion again.
After Sanpao killed the devil's hidden firepower point, Zhang Dabiao got up from the ground again, holding the box cannon and continuing to assault the Japanese positions.
This time his reaction was much faster than before.
As soon as a machine gun was fired, the soldiers following Zhang Dabiao fell to the ground, and the three machine guns attacking with the team counterattacked at the same time.
Half a minute later, three shells landed around the Devil's machine gun.
Missed the target, but soon the second round of three shells hit it...
The machine gun was blown away with the machine gunner...
Li Yunlong nodded again and again: "This time the performance is good, it should be fought like this... The little devil who can be dealt with by shells is determined not to risk his life... Our soldiers are all treasures, and it will hurt to lose an old man!"
The new regiment ambushed the battlefield, and Ding Wei's move was the ultimate move...
First kill the devil's artillery position and heavy machine gun position, and then concentrate artillery fire to bombard their infantry, blowing up the devils who have just gathered together, and blowing them up, making it impossible to form a unified command.
The outflanking troops and blocking troops took the opportunity to intersect...
In less than ten minutes, the remaining [-] Japanese soldiers were divided into four parts.
The troops attacked one by one, first narrowing the encirclement, forcing the surviving devils together, and then concentrated artillery fire... Finally, the infantry rushed up to destroy the remnants of the enemy and clean up the battlefield...
In less than an hour, all the little devils in their early thousand were killed.
"Regimental Commander...you pinch me to see if you're dreaming... our regiment actually wiped out an infantry battalion of the Japanese army within an hour!" Looking at the densely packed corpses of little devils under his feet, the chief of staff looked suspicious.
Ding Wei didn't really go to pinch the chief of staff, he was also shocked.
It's just that the reaction was not as exaggerated as the chief of staff, and then he quickly recovered his composure, looked at the battlefield and said with emotion: "I finally know why the little devil can match everyone in the frontal battlefield!"
"In the face of powerful artillery fire, even well-trained little devils will still be bombed with heavy casualties and lose their combat effectiveness, let alone the Chinese army whose training level is far lower than that of little devils!"
"All this is thanks to Lao Kong!"
"The independent group set up the stage, provided us with a lot of artillery, and let us sing such a great show!"
"Send me an order: All battalions and companies will immediately count the casualties and clean up the battlefield!"
"In addition to supplementing the lost weapons and ammunition, we will strengthen the troops with all the captured light and heavy machine guns and artillery to further improve the firepower level of the troops. All the extra weapons, ammunition and wounded will be sent to the logistics company! Leave the battlefield in half an hour!"
On the Zhujiapo battlefield, a new round of artillery preparations by the Independent Regiment is underway.
The mountain artillery shells roared into the trenches, and the powerful shock wave instantly collapsed the retaining walls on both sides of the trenches. The ammunition boxes and logs used to reinforce the trenches were all torn apart in the explosion...
The same scene happened in every corner of the Japanese third line of defense.
After a while, the trenches stretching hundreds of meters were blown to pieces, with gaps everywhere...
"Boom boom boom..." A series of low-pitched but more intensive explosions suddenly sounded on the mountainside. It was the mortars equipped by the battalions of the independent regiment joining the battle.
Their rate of fire was more than twice as fast as that of the mountain cannons, and their number was several times that of the mountain cannons. The shells they fired fell on the position like rain.
The trenches were destroyed by mountain artillery, and the surviving devils had to leave the trenches and lie down in the bomb craters everywhere to avoid the artillery fire.
Shell craters are not bunkers after all, as long as mortar shells fall nearby, they will still take away the devils' lives.
Facing the rain of mortar shells falling from the sky, the surviving Japanese soldiers could only pray that the shells would not fall on them.
But no matter how much God Amaterasu blesses you, the number of cannonballs falling from the sky is not enough...
The artillery attack lasted only three minutes, but more than [-] mortar shells were fired.
Two or three shells killed one devil, and two or three hundred devils were also wiped out.
"Start the attack... Take Zhujiapo as fast as possible..." Kong Jie looked forward to the order.
"Dong dong dong..."
Heavy machine guns replaced mortars as the protagonists of the battlefield, and the Japanese army positions that had just been baptized by shells were once again frantically strafed by more than a dozen heavy machine guns...
The densely packed bullets intertwined with each other, flying around against the surface of the position.
As long as a devil raises his head, he will be blown up in an instant...
"Comrades, kill me..." The fourth battalion influenced Yang Wanhe to rush out of the second line of defense just occupied.
The crooked handle held by his chest opened fire at the same time, hitting a target he thought was suspicious...
"Come on... kill..."
More than [-] machine gunners from the first echelon rushed out of the trench at the same time, shooting forward in a row...
At the end of the battle, there were less than a hundred surviving little devils in Zhujiapo.
Someone was dizzy from the bombardment just now, his eyes were dull, and he hadn't reacted from the astonishment.
Some people were bombed and wounded, lying on the ground wailing, unable to fight back.
Dozens of old devils who reacted faster were ready to counterattack, and opened fire on the attacking troops when they had the opportunity.
But their opponents are too strong.
As soon as the bullets in the gun chamber were fired, several strings of bullets rained directly towards him.
The quick-reacting devil immediately withdrew his head and saved his life.
Response a little slower, life is gone.
But those devils who got away with it didn't mean they were safe.
The three grenadier squads that accompanied the team's attack have not shot yet.
"Boom boom boom..."
More than a dozen grenades passed over the heads of the attacking troops, in groups of three, and all fell on the side of the devil who had just escaped.
Shell craters can block the rain of bullets fired head-on, but they cannot block the grenades falling from the sky.
In the violent explosion, many devils lost their lives again!
Neither the chief of staff nor Huang Yu was around, and Shen Quan, the first battalion commander, also served as the temporary staff officer of the regiment headquarters, staying by Kong Jie's side to make suggestions.
Seeing that the attacking troops were in full swing, and the remnants of the devils on the ground were completely crushed and beaten, with almost no strength left to fight back, Shen Quan said confidently: "Regimental Commander, we are sure to win this attack!"
"The artillery is still powerful!"
"I've been beating the little devil for so long, and it's never been as smooth as these few days!"
Kong Jie was very happy at first, but immediately frowned after hearing Shen Quan's words.
He remembered the few words Huang Yu said to him a few days ago!
Before the Eighth Route Army's own military production system has developed and grown, no army can build a particularly powerful artillery just by capturing them...
Even if you are lucky and capture a sufficient number of artillery, there will not be so many shells for the troops to consume.
These few battles in front of us can only be regarded as some accidents and experiments, which cannot be promoted for the time being.
It means that after the independent regiment returns to the base area, it will return to the original days of lack of guns.
The army must not rely too much on artillery, otherwise it will definitely not be able to adapt to the hard life in the future.
After thinking about the rhetoric, he replied: "No matter how powerful the artillery is, we cannot defeat the enemy with artillery alone. In the end, we still have to rely on infantry to capture the enemy's positions...so infantry is the key to victory!"
"If the infantry is not well trained, if they don't cooperate well when attacking, and if they fight randomly, no matter how great the results achieved by the artillery, the infantry will be killed by the enemy's remnant soldiers in the battle!"
"We don't have so many shells to fight devils!"
"If it weren't for sending the military equipment back to the base quickly! No matter how extravagant I am, I would never agree to use one or two thousand shells in one battle!"
Shen Quan was very smart, and instantly recognized the hidden meaning in the commander's words, and answered immediately: "Regiment leader, don't worry... I know our conditions, it is impossible to have artillery support for every battle!"
"Back to the base area, I must train as soon as possible!"
"Even without strong artillery support, the independent regiment can still be invincible!"
First delivery today!Ask for full order!
(End of this chapter)
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