Chapter 9 Liang Shanhao's Shady Trick
The squad leader chopped down another recruit who was preparing for the first regiment. The recruit was clutching his wound and rolled over. The squad leader didn't want to let it go, and kept chasing the recruit.

Suddenly, a short shot hit the squad leader's chest, and a blood flower bloomed on the squad leader's uniform, and he fell to the ground and died.

Quickly replacing a magazine, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Use a gun as much as you can, and try not to use a bayonet if you can!"

The soldiers of the first reserve regiment nearby heard this, and imitated Liang Shanhao's tricks against the devil soldiers.

In an instant, many devil soldiers in the Miura Battalion were hit by bullets, and the situation on the battlefield, which had been in jeopardy, gradually improved.

The little devil didn't expect the Chinese army to use such indiscriminate methods for close combat.

In their conception, bayonet fighting is the most reflective of the spirit of Bushido. When two armies confront each other, if bayonets are used, the use of bullets is absolutely not allowed, because isn't this a rogue?

The soldiers preparing for the first regiment chuckled inwardly, telling these bandits about the rules of bayonet fighting, don't say anything, life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, just let it go, what a lot of nonsense.

A devil stabbed a veteran who was preparing for the first regiment. Just as he was about to pull out his bayonet to find the next target, he suddenly shot a Mauser bullet from behind.

Bang!
The little devil didn't know until his death that his military career ended in the cold guns of Chinese soldiers.

The little devil's dream of making great achievements was instantly shattered.

Liang Shanhao laughed: "Just do it!"

Fuck!Suddenly, a total of eight little devils ran towards Liang Shanhao.

There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, Liang Shanhao raised the flower mechanism in his hand, and there was another burst, and seven of the eight devils died instantly.

Seeing Liang Shanhao rushing over with the flower mechanism, the remaining devil wounded soldier actually took out a pumpkin grenade from his waist and wanted to throw it at Liang Shanhao.

Throwing this grenade is a big deal, it's fine to accidentally hurt the devil's own people, but don't put Liang Shanhao in it, it's not worth it, Liang Shanhao's life is precious, and he wants to kill a few more little devils.

As soon as the little devil pulled out the safety catch of the pumpkin grenade and knocked on the helmet, the palm holding the grenade was interrupted by Liang Shanhao's flower mechanism, and the pumpkin grenade in his hand rolled down half a meter away.

Based on the poison of Bushido spiritual education, the little devil endured the severe pain of the broken palm and wanted to pick up the grenade with the other hand.

That grenade was only a tactical move of bumping, and before dying, the little devil was able to pull Liang Shanhao and the nearby soldiers of the first reserve regiment to back him up.

How could Liang Shanhao let the little devil succeed?
Between the lightning and the flint, there was a sudden leap, and Liang Shanhao's sole stepped hard on the devil's palm that was trying to catch the grenade.

The devil let out a miserable howl, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, which shows how strong the kick was.

Liang Shanhao, the god of killing on the battlefield, was unmoved at all, still with a murderous look on his face, and sent him back to meet the Great God Amaterasu.

Liang Shanhao picked up the grenade casually, and with a textbook throwing movement, the grenade flew towards the three devils, including a small captain.

With a loud noise, the three devils all fell to the ground, and the neck of the leader of the devil was cut open by the fragments of the pumpkin grenade. The leader covered the wound on his neck with his hands, and his expression was abnormally distorted.

Liang Shanhao took a bayonet from a [-]-style rifle, ending the squad leader's pain.

Facing the Chinese army's unconventional style of play, Captain Miura felt that if he continued to fight like this, his entire infantry brigade would probably fall here.

Seeing three more imperial soldiers being shot dead by the Chinese army, Captain Miura shouted anxiously at the communications soldier: "Send a semaphore to the regiment headquarters and ask for support!"

The devil's semaphore soldiers stood in a position with a wide view, and immediately sent a signal to the 45th regiment headquarters to immediately reinforce the Miura brigade.

The devil's regiment headquarters received the signal, and the two infantry brigades under the command of the 45th regiment immediately went into battle to reinforce the overwhelmed Miura brigade.

Sweeping a fan across the Dezao in his hand for 20 times, the battalion commander Xiong with a cut in his face shouted at Liang Shanhao: "Regiment, the devil's reinforcements are coming up, our regiment is about to be overwhelmed. "

Liang Shanhao raised his eyes and saw that the devil's second echelon consisted of two brigades.

One infantry brigade is enough to fight, and if two infantry brigades are fully equipped, Liang Shanhao's troops may suffer from indigestion.

According to the current appetite of preparing the first regiment, I can't eat such a devil at all, and I will choke if I am not careful.

Liang Shanhao asked with a sullen face: "Why hasn't the third battalion come up yet? Daniel, pass on my order. If the third battalion commander doesn't come up for reinforcements, I will kill him."

As soon as the words fell, there was a cry of killing from the three snake-shaped traffic trenches between the second and third lines of defense. More than 500 soldiers from the third battalion of the first regiment were rushing towards them with their bayonets shining brightly.

Among the more than 500 battlefield firefighting teams, there was an elite team approaching Liang Shanhao's position, and each team member was holding an all-in-one MP40 submachine gun.

Wang Daniu was overjoyed: "Tuan Zuo, reinforcements are coming!"

Liang Shanhao asked, "What time is it?"

Wang Daniu replied: "18:45."

Holy crap, the system doesn’t have much time for Liang Shanhao’s weapons to be used. There are still 19 minutes before 15:15, and Liang Shanhao only has 40 minutes to take advantage of the MP[-] submachine gun to countercharge the devils and force the devils’ reinforcements to retreat across the board.

An angry look appeared on Liang Shanhao's face: "Commander of the Third Battalion, this bastard is dawdling. It took me so long to bring up Lao Tzu's small troops! The bugler passed my order! The whole regiment countercharged and drove the little devils away!" Out of position."

As the buglers of the First Reserve Regiment blew their horns to counter-charge, the two battalions of the First Reserve Regiment and the third battalion that came up as reinforcements clenched their fists and beat the hapless Miura Battalion desperately.

Small troops armed with all MP40 submachine guns also gathered around Liang Shanhao and started killing.

A squad of ghost soldiers rushed towards the MP40 submachine gun squad with shining bayonets, intending to turn the tide of the battle. Unfortunately, the will to fight is scum in front of modern weapons, and the devils fell into the close-range firepower of the MP40 submachine guns. .

Clutching the bullshit box, he shot and overturned a soldier of the first reserve regiment who was rushing forward, and while retreating, Captain Miura shouted loudly: "Machine gunner, stand up for me!"

The two crooked machine gun teams were about to shoot at Liang Shanhao's squad, when the rain of bullets from 12 MP40 submachine guns immediately poured over them.

The devil soldiers who were holding crooked light machine guns had no chance to protest at all, and the two light machine gun teams were all reimbursed.

At this time, the two squadrons ordered to reinforce were approaching the Miura Battalion.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire flew in the battle formation of the two squadrons.

call out!
Boom!

call out!
Boom!

……

One after another, 82mm mortar shells pierced the sky of Yuhuatai, mixed with harsh whistling sounds, and smashed down on the two infantry brigades.

Looking at the billowing fireworks rising from the Yuhuatai position, Liang Shanhao's face was filled with joy: "Ma Chi is quite clever, he knows when to fire the cannon, and the cannon is so beautiful."

As early as when the reserve team reinforced the first and second defense positions, the artillery company of the first reserve regiment had already selected the most suitable artillery position, calibrated the shooting elements, and intercepted the second attack echelon of the 45th regiment at any time to cut off the Miura brigade. Links with the other two infantry battalions.

The firepower of the first reserve regiment was suppressed in the front, and the artillery fire of the artillery company was blocked in the back. The Miura Battalion, with more than half of the casualties, suddenly fell into a situation of besieged on all sides.

Close the door and beat the dog, nothing more.

Seeing that a large area of ​​soldiers under their command was blown up by the roaring shells, the two captains looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fuck, how many troops are there in the Yuhuatai position? The artillery fire was too timely.

Falling down in a crater, Captain Kumamoto shouted loudly: "The battle situation here is a bit delicate, let's retreat temporarily!"

Also lying on the ground to avoid the artillery fire, Captain Takeshita replied: "But if you retreat like this, what will Captain Miura do? How will you explain to your Excellency when you go back?"

Captain Kumamoto: "I can't care about that much anymore! Our two brigades are in an open field, and they are locked by the enemy's artillery fire. If we charge forward, it is estimated that all the more than 2000 imperial warriors will go in!"

While speaking, a ghost soldier was cut into several pieces by the shrapnel of the mortar shell, and a piece of intestine just fell on the neck of Captain Takeshita.

Captain Takeshita was startled, and tore open his intestines: "Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Seeing two captains who have no intention of fighting lead the troops to retreat, this sign is wrong!
Captain Miura was suddenly furious.

These are really two pig teammates!
Greed for life and fear of death!

Gritting your teeth and rushing over again, the battle will be won.

At this time, he retreated without authorization, and his Miura brigade didn't have to fight against the first regiment of the reserve.

Now there are only two hundred or so of the thousands of imperial soldiers under his command, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Captain Miura was really unwilling to withdraw like this.

Even so, while avoiding the bullets from the MP40 submachine gun, Captain Miura yelled through his throat, "Everyone retreat! Desperately rush out of the enemy's blockade."

What about bushido, what about being loyal to the emperor, all of these were immediately thrown out of the blue by the little devil.

The remaining 200 remnants of the Miura Battalion all ran out of the position desperately!
Of course, the Miura Brigade is a well-trained elite after all, but some devils took turns to cover and shoot, and they didn't swarm out of the position!

But with the speed at which they escaped, the rabbit would probably recognize them as fathers.

 Today, there are four big guys who voted for recommendation. This is the motivation for my code, thank you! ! !
  


(End of this chapter)

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