The Iron and Steel Frenzy of the Republic of China

Relying on the anti-gravity engine, two high-power turboshaft engines, and three high-speed piercing jets, the huge "big-billed parrot" is stably supported and suspended in the sky, and slowly floats along with the thin clouds. The real scene of the ongoing battle is meticulously fed back through the high-magnification lens. om

Although Sheng Shicai visited the Soviet Union three times and saw Lao Maozi's powerful and mighty armored troops with his own eyes, he didn't have a very intuitive feeling of what the real battle was like.

Now, through the screen as clear as what he saw with his own eyes, he found that between the complicated Gobi grassland and the mountains, the formation of more than 2 Japanese troops revealed a ferocity that made his liver tremble.And those steel chariots, which are obviously much bigger, are scattered among the infantry, ready to pounce on their prey at any time, and the scene of steadily pressing forward makes him even more afraid from the bottom of his heart. , Can you still develop a heart of resistance?

I'm afraid that those bullying soldiers who are afraid of the hard will flee without waiting for the opponent to overwhelm them?

And when the heavy artillery deployed by the Japanese army raised their majestic postures and fired suddenly, Sheng Shicai's hand holding the red wine trembled involuntarily, almost splashing his clothes, and the ground trembled suddenly. , the air was distorted, and the fireworks violently churned like a volcanic eruption, and they were raging like a Vulcan. How powerful is this!Can man resist it? !

He sneaked a look at Zhu Bin, only to find that the old man was still crossing his legs, and seemed completely indifferent to the bombardment below.

Sheng Shicai couldn't help muttering to himself, probably the direct descendants of the central yang army were in front of him, so he wouldn't feel sorry for how many people died?Consume the strength of the opponent on the battlefield, which has been a specialty of various bigwigs since the Republic of China.

Zhu Bin glanced over suddenly, that sharp gaze pierced Sheng Shicai's body like a knife, and he had the illusion of being completely seen through.He hastily forced a smile on his face, grinning dryly, but couldn't laugh out loud.

Zhu Bin burst out laughing, slapped the table and said, "Brother Sheng thinks the Japanese army is too fierce. Worried that the troops on the other side won't be able to stop them? Hehe, let's relax! With me here, how can I let my own people suffer?"

Sheng Shicai nodded again and again: "Yes! Yes! Brother Zhu has always strategized, and has always been considered exhaustive. This is the strategy of the arrogant enemy, haha. Admiration!"

Admire the fart!Zhu Bin complained in his heart.These old fritters are as sharp-minded as a needle nose. They always think of people as bad. If I want to deal with them, is it worth the effort?

He didn't bother to explain, he shook the glass lightly, savoring the pure and strong aroma of grapes.

"Boom! Boom!..."

The sound of twelve howitzers exploding came one after another from the hidden position behind. It was dull and long, like thunder in early summer exploding in the sky.The trembling ground trembled slightly.

Lieutenant General Komatsuhara Michitaro looked at the teacup on the table, the clear water trembled into layers of fine ripples, a relieved smile burst out on his face, he lightly hit his left palm with his right fist, nodded and said: "Hey! This time , we have finally taken the initiative! The plan for the detour of thousands of miles is indeed very effective!"

"That's right! Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, made no mistakes in his judgment on the Chinese people. They really had a problem!" Chief of Staff Nezi Dazuo was not stingy with his flattery, and made an expression of admiration.

Michitaro Komatsuhara is very proud, does it need to be said?Your own perfect plan, that one time was not successful?

In March, fighting against the Soviet Union, he led half of the 3rd Division to attack the west bank of the Halaha River from Hailar.The first to set foot on the high ground occupies a vital position.And in the next battle, he rushed into the rear position of the Soviet army first, although he did not achieve beheading.But after all, it caused a total miscalculation of the opponent's counterattack plan. In the final decisive battle, his troops defeated no less than a division of the Soviet army, and he contributed a lot!

This time, it was he who strongly suggested that the Kwantung Army Staff Headquarters ask the 23rd Division to repeat the old tricks and venture thousands of miles from Hailar along the Recha border with dense rivers and complex terrain. Detours, forcefully inserted into the West Prince's Mansion, forced to find a gap in the opponent's huge attack front, and placed heavy troops behind the center line attack front.

And with the heavy artillery firing first, he can be sure that there must have been a flaw in the opponent's plan, and they didn't send a powerful air force or mechanized troops to fight first, or their air force is actually too busy. A fatal error has occurred!

"With millions of troops and a battlefield of thousands of miles, not everyone can command success! The Chinese are far behind!"

Michitaro Komatsuhara pursed his lips conceitedly, pressed his knife with both hands and looked forward, his heroic posture overlooking the world, which attracted the admiration of all the staff and guards around him.

It’s no wonder his arrogance. After half a month’s preparation, he circumvented Lake Bell, crossed muddy swamps and wilderness, and trudged through hundreds of kilometers of hills and Gobi. Finally, he brought his troops here. , Traveling thousands of kilometers, unexpectedly did not collapse from exhaustion, ran away, and the organization was complete without leaking the news, such a heroic achievement, except for myself, probably few people in the world can achieve it?

Look at the unlucky Tenth Division. The main armored brigade was disabled overnight. They had to serve as their own foil in an attempt to make a comeback. Compared with them, they are really unbearable.

"Let me defeat the crazy plan of the Chinese in one fell swoop!"

Twelve howitzers, twelve mountain guns, and thirty-six 36mm field guns were scattered and concealed among the wide arc-shaped positions, and suddenly fired at the Chinese defenders' positions centered on Darjah, shaking the mountains in an instant, for more than ten seconds Finally, the position built among the low mountains was covered by pillars of fireworks rising one after another. The sky was shaken by the loud explosion.

On the multi-layered position that Zhong Yang taught the corps to build over more than ten days, the sparse infantry huddled in the wide and deep anti-aircraft fortifications, despite the deafening explosions outside constantly hitting the ear pinna, muffled hugging They held their rifles and remained motionless, and despite the panicked expressions on the faces of a very small number of recruits, they did not collapse at all. They had heard such movements at least.

But it was still unavoidable that his hands and feet trembled. In order to alleviate his fear, he took out a cigarette like a veteran, but he was so trembling that he couldn't light it.

The old soldier reached out to take his exquisite zippo lighter and lit it, then naturally stuffed one into his mouth to light it, took a deep breath, and said lazily: "Don't be afraid! The little devil's shells are limited. Very soon, endure it and let it pass. When our artillery fires, you will know what it means to be majestic!"

The recruit was coughing and coughing due to the smoke, but his spirit relaxed a lot. He asked curiously: "Brother, is it possible that our artillery is stronger than Dongyang's little nose? No way? We only have a few cannons!"

The old soldier grinned contemptuously: "Tch! Didn't you know it? If you caught up with us to fight Gubeikou half a year ago, you would know that our central yang army is now a shotgun for a cannon, and the army is strong! There is another money-spending man behind him!" Big Boss Zhu is here to support you, just wait and see! Right now, keep your spirits up and save yourself from getting into fights with little devils, which is boring!"

The new soldier nodded suspiciously, sucked half of it in a deep puff, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and said loudly: "Okay! Let the little devil taste the power of our new gun later!"

"Prodigal son! Ruin things!" The veteran slapped the other party distressedly, picked up the one-inch long cigarette butt, wiped the wet soil, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Contrary to his expectations, the Japanese artillery bombardment this time was very resolute, with an attitude that could not be more than enough, desperately suppressing the maximum firing speed of the cannon and throwing the transported shells out desperately, the front of the ten-kilometer-wide position was blocked A scorched black hole two kilometers deep was plowed out. The originally neat barbed wire and trenches seemed to be arched by wild boars. They were scattered and completely lost their blocking effect.

In the headquarters of the 200th Division not far behind, Qiu Qingquan, who led the attack, was stimulated by the dense explosions and his whole body was hot. He tore off the buttons of his military uniform and paced back and forth quickly in the cool tent. He couldn't help it in less than 5 minutes. He picked up the phone and asked Hu Qiru, the commander, and asked anxiously: "Master! How long are we going to endure? Is it possible that the Japanese soldiers will blow up our morale with cannons?!"

Hu Qiru's calm and indifferent voice came clearly: "Yu'an, be safe and don't be impatient! Our mission is to pretend to attack, but in reality it is used as a chopping board to smash the Japanese army into mincemeat. The task is arduous and will test us for ten years. You have learned a lesson, so don’t act rashly! You’ve missed a big deal in front of you!”

Qiu Qingquan snorted angrily: "Why should we be the chopping board, just because he, Zhu Jiajun, paid for it? It's not fair! If we were to be the hammer, we might not be worse than them!"

Hu Qiru laughed: "It doesn't make much sense to fight for that title! Sometimes, the chopping board can move!"

Qiu Qingquan's eyes lit up, and he happily said, "I know what to do!"

After hooking up the phone, he turned around twice with his hands behind his back, picked up the encrypted radio to call the tank regiment, and said loudly: "Order your troops to act quickly after the Japanese army's shelling is over, and forcibly cut off its attacking front line with a decisive attitude. Don't turn back if you don't run out of shells!"

Hanging up fiercely, Qiu Qingquan showed a ferocious smile, this time, he wanted to give the little devil a good look!

"Boom!" A shell fell across the trench into Darbo, and the blasted water column was tens of meters high. The bright white spray and mist reflected rainbow-like rays of light, and dozens of dead fish with white bellies followed. The waves rippling violently.

Sima Jinming, who covered his head and observed riskily, stared wide-eyed, and roared: "The artillery fire of the Japanese army has extended, and the infantry has begun to attack! All enter the position!"

The stern whistles came and went one after another, thousands of young soldiers holding various firearms and heavy weapons stared at the sand from the anti-bunker hole, swarmed out with their waists bowed, and rushed into the preset position along the half-collapsed traffic trench. , the short-handled engineer shovel tumbling and dug up the damaged place and rushed in, densely packed semi-automatic rifles and direct-fire guns raised their heads one after another.

In front, behind the steaming gunpowder smoke, countless Japanese troops lined up in skirmish lines, surrounded by armored vehicles, rolling towards them! ______________________

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