Chapter 415 Blood on the tip of the knife (Part 2)

If war is just a killing, it depends on who will start faster and more ruthlessly.

In this regard, the Japanese always take the principle of starting first, and they often attack very badly and quickly. But when they use all the eighteen martial arts, they find that the opponent is unscathed and see through his plan, the Japanese are also the time to change their strategies and use barbarians.

Under brute force, it will no longer work. Sorry, the Japanese had already hit the bag at this time. When they were dizzy, how could they tell the difference between the east, west, south and north?

In this state, the attack is more fierce than the other, and the attack methods are less and less. In the end, it is a completely different way of fighting with injuries. Moreover, the Japanese army is an offensive force, and compared with the defensive force, he suffers much more casualties.

On the contrary, in the battle west of the city, the 1st Battalion's attack was very smart.

The surrounding houses and courtyard walls were constantly used as support, and the attack was also carried out in an orderly manner. The troops responsible for the attack also set up ambush on the road to reinforcements of the Japanese army. When the large army was marching in a hurry, it was very injured when they suddenly came.

The fire blockade line composed of machine guns, grenades and mines swallowed a squadron of Japanese troops in one go.

What Bai Xingdong did not expect was that in the city street fighting, his troops actually fought a siege point attack that could only be launched on the Xiong Pass Road, and it was a battle scene of ambushing the Xiong Pass Road. He was surprised and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.

If this battle continues to be fought like this, it wouldn’t be scary for the Japanese to join!

However, Bai Xingdong only thought about it. There was only one chance of ambushing. This was the unchanging law on the battlefield. Once the Japanese discovered the hidden direction of their opponents, the shells would rush to land in this area. After the instructor Wang Ruopu, he immediately ordered the troops to retreat more than 200 meters and set up defense lines in another block. Then, as he expected, the Japanese shells really fell from the sky, blowing the area where they were fighting just now into a sea of ​​fire.

"Instructor, it's so hungry."

The company commander Xu Zhenhua, who was still scared, looked at the extremely bright flames in the dark, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. After a long time, he patted his chest and said, "If we evacuate 2 minutes later, at least half of our company commander would not come back."

"The Japanese have only these tricks, and they can't learn them even if they have too many. Isn't it just bullying the 22nd Regiment without heavy artillery? Anyway, we are fighting street battles, and the Japanese infantry do not have much advantage over us. Especially the 38th rifle is thin and long, and the street encounters are half a beat more than people." Wang Ruopu's tone was relaxed. Among the 22nd Regiment, the most suitable for combat in the city was not the 1st Battalion with the strongest combat power, nor the heavy machine gun company with sufficient ammunition. The most reliable one was the guard company of the regiment headquarters and the only pistol company in the entire regiment.

In urban street fighting, all the problems of the short range of the pistol troops are compensated by the battlefield environment.

However, the pistol carries a lot of ammunition and responds quickly. When shooting accuracy and distance are not required, it is a decisive force that dominates the battlefield.

"Instructor, should we go to meet with the battalion commander? Or block it on the spot?"

"Now we should attack and give the Japanese a head-on strike. The machine gun immediately climbed onto the roof, organized ten soldiers with good marksmanship, and also climbed onto the roof. As long as the Japanese machine gun was found to fire, they would shoot. We must suppress the Japanese firepower point." The commanders and soldiers of grassroots troops, although they were military cadres or political cadres, would not be convinced if they could not fight. Wang Ruopu was also a wise general who came out of the war, but who asked him to go to a private school for a few more years, so he was trained as a political cadre and became a tutor of the 1st battalion.

"Also, find Wang Dali for me and prepare three Czech light machine guns as the first echelon of charge, and obey my orders."

There is no need to worry about Wang Ruopu of Wan at all. Although the 22nd Regiment had not fought much in urban street battles, he had also experienced the Japanese's mobilization operations against the base.

Soldiers have also experienced it, and they are not lacking in courage and organizational discipline.

Soon, an assault team led by company commander Xu Zhenhua was organized, and then the grenade grenade team, which served as a fire attack team, followed closely behind, and finally a company's infantry.

Before the battle began, the Japanese artillery fire had stopped.

A large number of Japanese infantry rushed onto the bombed rubble and received it without recognizing the sound of the rubber soles on the gravel road. Wang Ruopu seized the opportunity and waved his hand to signal the company commander Xu Zhenhua to approach him and said, "You attack the team with firepower. After a wave of attacks from the grenades, you rushed to the street immediately. Don't worry about anything else. Kill the Japanese when you see the Japanese. Can you do this?"

"Instructor, haven't I been doing the job of killing the Japanese?" Xu Zhenhua replied with a wry smile.

"But this time it's different. We have insufficient manpower. The attack can only last for a short period of time, and it's almost the same time as three Czech-style shots in a row to exchange for three magazines. I estimated it, at most two minutes. In other words, your attack team can rush through a block, then stop in front of the courtyard, and the troops evacuate." Wang Ruopu said, pointing to the courtyard with a burning tree not far away. It seems that he had calculated it in his heart.

"Why?"

"Silly boy, the Japanese are the large army, and the number is several times that of ours, or even dozens of times that of ours. If the two troops fight together, I dare to conclude that in less than five minutes, we, a hundred or so people, will be surrounded by the Japanese." Wang Ruopu smiled proudly and said, "We must use Lao Linzi's tactics to go like the wind. Let the Japanese not be able to judge the direction of our attack."

"Okay. Instructor, please look!"

The battle almost happened when the Japanese army was most unexpected. The ambush, retreat, and the tactic of changing places with one shot... was the Eighth Route Army's move in Taihang Mountains, Shanxi, or the moves of the Anti-Japanese United Army back then.

However, in the urban battlefield, Wang Ruopu once again let the Japanese army learn what to do unexpectedly. The Japanese army searching the battlefield did not find any opponent. When they were waving their hand to express their speed, more than a dozen grenades exploded in the middle of the Japanese army.

There was no sign of any warning. The long and short firepower network composed of three Czech machine guns and four or five shell guns immediately occupied the battlefield and became the most dazzling powerful man on the battlefield.

attack……

Continuous attack...

Under the attack like a storm, the Japanese army suddenly lost its structure. The formation of infantry soldiers was raging with machine guns. With just a few encounters, there were signs of panic, and the Japanese army lying on the ground did not fall.

The machine gun does not care about these lonely little ghosts, but the soldiers protected around the machine gun keep shooting at suspicious "corpses". If the "corpse-scam" ghosts jumped up will immediately attract more fierce attacks.

It seemed that from the beginning of the battle, the Japanese army lost control.

Under the cover of the darkness, the Japanese army's proud night battle tactics were also torn and broken under the cruel reality. The only thing that could make the Japanese army happy is that in Suihua, the 27th Brigade still has an absolute advantage in strength.

That's all.

The attack of the 1st Battalion was smooth, which was the worst thing for the Japanese army, because the attack of the Tanimura brigade had been curbed. Before this, Gao Pinbiao began to have great expectations for the Tanimura Major, but when the expectation turned into a fantasy, the unspeakable pain in Gao Pinbiao's heart burned in his chest, as if he wanted to take his soul away from his body.

There is only one kind of person in this world who will be abandoned by the world.

Incompetent person.

At this time, Major Tanimura had been marked with such a mark in Gao Pinbiao's mind. How much expectation can a person who has made no achievements and only knows how to use the battleships in military academy books to command operations?

"General, the reinforcements who came from the barracks have been blocked in the north of the city and cannot pass through the main roads that run through the city. For this reason..."

"For this reason, Hattori's brigade used the radio station to contact you, right?"

"Sorry, General. All this is my fault. I did not correctly estimate the opponent's combat effectiveness, which made the brigade team shame!"

Gao Pinbiao's chief of staff is indeed a good old man, and he always seems to play the role of a loving mother in front of his subordinates. This makes Gao Pinbiao feel very easy to use, and there is no need to worry that the chief of staff has too many ideas to steal his limelight.

"This is not your fault. Let the Hattori Brigade immediately control the streets around it, put firepower on the roof, and block the surrounding streets. The brigade headquarters does not need reinforcements. I will repeat again. My brigade headquarters will never need reinforcements, forever..." Gao Pinbiao seemed very excited when he spoke, and had a hysterical paranoid attitude.

"Yes, General."

In fact, a Japanese military brigade always has an elite army guarding, and this army has a small number of people. Just like the infantry corps, the strongest combat power is always the flag guard squadron. There is also a garrison unit within the brigade organization.

This force is the last force to ensure the safety of the brigade.

Although the explosions from several streets were very close, the threat was not so urgent for Gao Pinbiao. Because he knew that in such a chaotic battlefield, the opponent could not push heavy artillery at the forefront of the attack.

Even the ** army stationed in Suihua has artillery or not.

The attacking force of the 1st Battalion, as Gao Pinbiao thought, was blocked from two streets by the guards of the 27th Brigade and could not break through.

"Battery Commander, the Japanese heavy machine guns have too strong firepower, and they are more than one or two, which completely blocked the entire street. They can't get through..."

"Fuck the Japanese, I'm not willing to give up!"

Of course, Bai Xingdong understood what it would mean when he encountered such a resolute resistance. Behind the Japanese heavy machine gun position, there must be a big fish, a big fish that he could not imagine.

Seeing that when the net was catching fish, the fishing net was suddenly broken. Bai Xingdong's annoyance was imagined.

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Chapter completed!