Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

Liu He's analysis really hit the nail on the head, and directly hit Jiang Haoran's overall plan.But at this point in the battle, the devil's reinforcements have not yet appeared, and Jiang Haoran is also a little anxious. The devil's last round of artillery fire caused nearly half of the casualties of the machine gun company, and even the two prepared companies failed to stop it. Go up the hole.But he firmly believed that although the devils were arrogant, it was impossible to count on a large group of people to capture the city that more than 2000 of them were defending.What's more, the devil is not worried that his 23 150mm howitzers will be used by him?

Thinking of the howitzer, Jiang Haoran suddenly shuddered, he realized that he had made a big mistake and did not cast doubt on the artillery.It is very likely that the devils did not arrive, but they were really worried that if they got on the 23 howitzers, they would give them a fatal blow.He had been waiting for his artillery position to fire first. Once Xu Biao exposed the position of the artillery, the devil could lock his artillery position first and destroy it in one fell swoop.Then the ensuing battle ended with the destruction of the city and all the casualties without any suspense.

Thinking that he might have been targeted by the devil's cannon, Jiang Haoran also broke out in a cold sweat. No one knows when the devil will fire the cannon.Since it is hidden behind, the caliber is definitely not a 92 infantry gun. This kind of pediatrics that hits two to 3000 meters and has a killing radius of about 10 meters needs at least a 75 mountain gun, field gun or something?If it is also a 150mm howitzer, it will be ugly, with a killing radius of 50 meters. Don’t hit the tank directly, as long as it is within a few meters, it will be overturned for you.Although the city wall of Mahuiling was strong, it might not be able to withstand a few shots under this kind of artillery fire.

Tough, you have to bite the bullet, only by forcing the enemy to expose the position of the artillery position first, and giving Xu Biao the opportunity to lock and destroy it, can a decisive victory in this battle be achieved.

Jiang Haoran ordered Xiaohu to pull dozens of people from the guard company up, and at the same time find a place for Chen Yihan and the others that is not easily attacked by artillery fire, and protect them there.In fact, Jiang Haoran didn't want Xiaohu to die on this city wall. Although in the end, the people here, including himself, might not be able to get out alive, but he hoped to protect him every minute. a child.

"Brigade, brigade, I beg you to let the artillery battalion support you! Brothers have suffered too many casualties, and they can't stand it anymore." An officer covered in blood and with gauze tied on his head stumbled into Jiang Haoran's body. The city gate tower, with a crying voice, is moving.

Jiang Haoran knew this man, he was a company commander under Li Chang, named Zhang Dezhu, and he came with Liu Dakun. "If you can't stand it, you have to stand it. Tell the brothers, 5 minutes, and another 5 minutes, and the reinforcements will arrive. Let's go and have a look!" As he said, he pushed Zhang Dezhu out.

"Lu Zuo, there are less than ten people left in one of my companies, you can ask the artillery battalion to support it! If this continues?????? Ah!" Zhang Dezhu suddenly screamed before he finished speaking. With a sound, the right hand immediately hugged the left arm, and bright red blood flowed out from between the fingers.Jiang Haoran hastily pushed him to the ground, "How is it, Zhang Dezhu?"

Zhang Dezhu's face turned pale in an instant, and his bulging eyes looked very painful, but he gritted his teeth and didn't yell again, and said a little tremblingly: "I, I'm fine. Anyway, I didn't get shot, so I couldn't die. Lu Zuo, I'm not afraid of death, I, I just see that the brothers who came with me are almost dead, I feel sad!"

"Let's not talk about it, their deaths have brought more brothers' lives, and their deaths are worthwhile. You lie here and don't move, I will bandage you up after killing the devils." Jiang Haoran bent over and walked forward after finishing speaking. It's not that he is cold-blooded, it's that there are not many machine guns still roaring on the city wall.

The devil's cannon fire was too fierce, blood stains were scattered all over the aisle of the city wall, lying here and there, and the bodies of brothers from the machine gun battalion were everywhere, making Jiang Haoran's heart ache like being pricked by a needle.

Drilling into a bomb hole, the machine gunner fell to the side. There was no obvious wound on his body, but blood flowed from his mouth, nostrils and ears. It can be seen that he was shocked to death by a shell.Ammunition Hand lay on the machine gun, Jiang Haoran dragged him down, immediately smelled the smell of burnt meat, and saw the face of Ammunition Hand, because he fell on the barrel of the machine gun after death, hot The gun barrel left a thread-shaped black groove on his face, making his face extraordinarily terrifying.

"Da, da, da," Jiang Haoran pulled the trigger without hesitation, his angry eyes swept out at the enemy with hot bullets, a devil's machine gunner was torn to pieces, and even a light machine gun was destroyed. It was a mess. The 30 rounds of ammunition were spilled in a few seconds, but only two devils were killed. Without ammunition hands, Jiang Haoran had to, very unhappy, throw down the machine gun and change the ammunition himself.In fact, this is the case with many machine guns on the city wall.

Not far away, another light machine gun rang out. Jiang Haoran glanced at it, and saw Zhang Dezhu gritted his teeth and pushed the light machine gun against the pass with his shoulder, frantically pulling the trigger with his right hand, and a left arm. Hanging to the side, bright red blood slipped from his fingertips onto the hemp stone that had already accumulated blood.

The machine gun battalion suffered heavy casualties, but the Japanese army was not much better.After a few charges, there were less than 500 people alive. Their last round of shells was still on the city wall. Their intention was very clear. Even if there is no grenade, their grenades can be thrown into the machine gun sand barrier at the south gate of the Chinese people.Because the Chinese snipers existed like ghosts, the officers who came up later took off the commander's logos such as binoculars and command knives, and hid in the ranks of soldiers with 50 caps. Although the command system was guaranteed, the Chinese The tenacity of the people was beyond their expectation. Looking at the firepower submerged by the artillery fire, it revived within a few minutes, pinning them alive at a distance of about 100 meters from the south gate, and could no longer move forward.

On a small hill four miles away, the commander of the third regiment of the Japanese division, Masao Suzuki, watched the battle ahead with a binoculars, with an imperceptible grin on the corner of his mouth.Coming down from the hillside, he got on a Bian Sanlun sidecar, waved his hand behind him, and the locust-like Japanese army began to advance rapidly with Bian Sanlun.The yellow dust raised instantly blurred the six 6mm field guns and four 75mm howitzers on the hillside.

Bian Sanlun soon arrived at Taro Murakami's temporary headquarters. When Taro Murakami saw the team leader coming, he naturally clamped his buttocks and prepared to salute, but was immediately stopped by Masao Suzuki.Salute before the battle?He didn't want to be targeted by the Chinese snipers. Although there were still two miles away from the enemy camp, and the woods on both sides were searched by the search team, no one could guarantee that there would be no missing fish. As a senior commander, Necessary caution is still required.

"Murakami-kun, tell me your opinion." Suzuki Masao seemed unwilling to delay for another minute. Although he already had a conclusion in his heart, he still wanted to hear the analysis of his subordinates.

Although he couldn't salute, Taro Murakami unconsciously puffed out his chest when he heard the captain's question. "Your Excellency, Captain, according to my analysis, although the Sasaki tribe was annihilated by the Chinese, they should have shot all the captives when they knew they were invincible. The only ones resisting on the city wall now are Jiang Haoran's tribe, about one The strength of the battalion. Judging from the fact that their machine gun fire was quickly replenished after being suppressed by artillery fire, he has been using refueling tactics. Of course, it is also possible that under the strong firepower, he gave up the defense of the north gate and east gate. Mobilize all the troops at the south gate and make the last go. As for the howitzers, you can rest assured that they didn't fire a single shot in such a bad situation, which means that they don't have artillery at all. After all, they are a rescue team, and the artillery But for a highly technical unit, without professional training, even the shells it fires will miss by a thousand miles. Jiang Haoran is not stupid, so he can naturally think that this kind of artillery is not as cheap as a machine gun."