Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 131 Kong Jie Siege Tactics
More than 1000 members of the Independent Regiment quickly withdrew from the battlefield, one by one with cats on their waists, carrying heavy machine guns and mortars, swaying to the east, cheering the crowd in a messy formation, moving closer to the new regiment to the west, running with After running wildly for more than 20 minutes, I arrived at the combat position...

Kong Jie picked up the barrel of the gun in his hand, and shouted in a loud voice...

"In the new group, the secondary attack has become the main attack, and we have to eat meat. Brothers in the independent group can't follow other people's buttocks to drink soup, so they all pricked up their ears to let me hear clearly. Take down the front position of the little devil, and go back to me. Brethren drink."

"Regimental Commander, give it to my first battalion to ensure that the devil's position will be taken within half an hour,"

"Why the hell is your first battalion the main attack every time, and it's our second battalion's turn to line up."

"You kid and Lao Tzu grabbed the main attack, but if you are not convinced, they beat me in the single training, and the main attack will be given to your second battalion."

"Mother's solo practice is solo, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Kong Jie stood aside with his big eyes wide open, watching the first battalion commander and the second battalion commander want to do solo practice on the battlefield in front of the whole regiment's brothers in order to grab the main attack. Watching the two of them kick their asses hard a few times, they cursed in a loud voice...

"Damn it! Before I charged the little devil, I turned inside out. I heard that the three battalions are the main attack and have no secondary attack. I can't take down the devil's front line. I beat you."

"It's the leader..."

"The first battalion and the second battalion attacked from the left and right sides, and the third battalion followed me to open the way in the middle to attract the enemy's firepower from the front. The brothers of the whole regiment raised their guns and followed me to charge! Show off the bravery of our independent regiment in combat."

"Come on..."

Kong Jie led several hundred people from the third battalion and rushed towards the little devil's forward position. The other two battalions attacked left and right. The heavy machine gun turned straight back and forth, and a series of bullet casings fell and collided, which was covered by the sound of machine gun fire on the mound. Hand grenades were thrown out of the trench one by one, and mortars fired side by side, bang bang, from mid-air After drawing arcs, it fell down and plunged into the soil and exploded instantly. Flames exploded everywhere, and the sound of thunder and thunder echoed in my ears. The figure collapsed and sacrificed, and the entire battlefield was full of artillery fire...

"Da da da..." The two sides clapped and slammed the bullets, swishing and slamming like raindrops, knocking down the next assault fighters, densely packed small black shadows swaying here and there, running and bouncing Dodging back and forth to the left and right, the bullets were shot, holding the barrel of the gun in his hand and shooting continuously towards the devil's trench. On the left and right sides of the messy formation crowd, a pair of light machine guns opened fire, and the bullets flew side by side to meet the little devil's face and hit the top of the head The steel helmets jingled, and one by one their heads fell on the mound...

"Da da da…"

The new regiment made a short-distance assault at night, broke through the three defense lines of the devil's front position in a row, rushed straight to the enemy's front-line headquarters, and placed the captured devil's infantry artillery in a row in front of the formation. Li Yunlong touched the cannon with the palm of his hand On the mouth, Qiao Hei had a long face with a smile on his face, and he stood upright and shouted loudly...

"Wang Tiezhu, come quickly and give me some shots at the little devil's headquarters."

Wang Tiezhu swayed his body with a dusty face, and trotted all the way over. When he stared at the devil's infantry guns with his big eyes, he heard a group's loud voice...

"Damn it, why are you standing around dawdling stupidly, quickly put a cannon aiming point on me, and kill the little devil's headquarters."

"It's the leader..."

After Wang Tiezhu hurriedly replied, he bent over and pouted, picked up a cannon and stuffed it in. He turned the muzzle and pointed with his thumb to aim. When he pulled hard with his hand, there was a bang, and the cannonball flew out and landed tens of meters away. blast the flames...

"Ms. Wang Tiezhu, you screwed up..." Li Yunlong yelled and turned around, Wang Tiezhu's eyes were wide open, his round face was black with smoke, and smoke was coming out of his half-open mouth.

"You kid, can you do it!"

"Captain, my hands are a little rough and I fired a few more shots to find out."

"Then hurry up for me..."

Wang Tiezhu bent his waist back and forth to turn back and forth, and fired dozens of cannons at the little devil's headquarters. The flames exploded and the mud flew up, and smoke was everywhere.

"You fired the cannon with your eyes closed, and the cannon missed."

"The head of the group is asking me to practice my hands to ensure that I can destroy the little devil's headquarters."

"Damn it! Why do you practice all the guns, I see you can play mortars, and brag to your brothers every day, as long as it is a gun, you Wang Tiezhu can hit it accurately. Just smear the black claws, hurry up and cool off, and waste your time."

The Fourth Division Corps of the First Field Army of the Japanese Army, the frontline headquarters was shaken by the bombardment from the falling cannons, Major General Muto, with a dusty face, waved his hands and yelled back and forth to command, a dozen devil officers were too busy to take care of themselves They looked up and bumped into each other, the tick-tock of the telegraph beside them echoed in their ears, and several phones rang non-stop. Standing in front of the phone, the thin figure couldn't rest while waving a pair of hands, answering one call after another...

The independent regiment Kong Jie led the team to charge more than a dozen times in a row, but they were all bombarded by the little devils. The three battalions suffered more than two hundred soldiers, and Kong Jie gritted his teeth in distress. Ri pondered for a while and shouted...

"The first battalion and the second battalion went around from the left and right sides, surrounded and beat the little devils."

"It's the head of the regiment..." Five or six hundred people stood up one by one, holding the barrel of the gun in their hands, running and bouncing quickly from the two wings, Kong Jie led the third battalion to face the little devil's position from the front, Launch a fierce attack to attract the enemy's firepower, strafing bullets flying around, one by one cannonballs fell from the night sky, the flames blasted up a layer of soil on the ground, the charging soldiers ran in the flames of war, one by one fell to sacrifice, one by one one rushed up again...

"Da da da..." The little devil guarding the trench was shooting with a heavy machine gun, and the two battalions of the independent regiment came from behind and shot them side by side, hitting the little devil's back with a bang. The blood spurted out along the bullet port, and one by one put their heads down and their bodies leaned forward and fell on the mound of dirt...

Holding a light machine gun in both hands, Kong Jie led the assault team to rush forward, and said angrily in a loud voice...

"Brothers, follow me and charge..." The little devil hiding in the trench pit didn't even care about his head and buttocks. The independent regiment flanked and fought from front to back, and the chaotic crowd rushed up with guns and fired bullets. Flying and crashing, the long mound trenches were filled with corpses of little devils, and they took down the enemy's forward positions in ten minutes.

(End of this chapter)