ww.x.om Chapter 199

The issue of how to correctly use large-scale armored forces is not something that Marshal Fang should worry about. At least you don’t have to worry about it now. There are two brigades in total and less than a hundred tanks. What kind of armored group assault are you doing? This thing, then

It’s made of industry. You can’t do it even if you have money but no industrial support. Before World War II, only a few countries could mass-produce tanks. France’s poor performance in World War II was attributed to stupid people with good guns!

Simply using existing tanks to cover the infantry is the simplest trick. The tanks advance slowly, keeping a distance of about 20 meters from the infantry, and slowly advance forward. The brave Japanese army was completely blind when faced with such a formation.

The earth-yellow waves were smashed into pieces as if they had hit a dam made of reinforced concrete.

Fierce machine gun fire swept across the Japanese infantry. The 37-gun cannon knocked out the Japanese machine guns. Behind them were the vast grassy green military uniforms. They formed a skirmish formation that the Japanese army had never seen before. They looked cautious, but in fact they were like hiding.

Shooting behind fortified buildings.

The bullets from the rifle and machine gun hit the tank with a bang, without causing any damage to the tank. The Japanese army did not have suitable artillery to use, and the only thing that could be used at this time was the heavy artillery in the rear. The problem is that on the position, both the enemy and us have at least one

Twenty thousand people fought on a long front, and the Japanese artillery had to defend itself against the heavy artillery of the Wehrmacht.

There was no way, no way at all. Countless Japanese soldiers could only rush forward howling in despair. They were either knocked down by machine guns or crushed into pulp by tanks. Their blood and flesh were mixed together. With luck, one of them could survive.

Considered a complete corpse.

During World War I, the British used tanks for the first time. The powerful German soldiers panicked and were defeated. The crazy Japanese army performed better than the German army. When they were in desperation, most people chose to charge suicidally, and

They didn't run away, let alone surrender. There were still a few Japanese soldiers who had a nervous breakdown at this time. They dropped their rifles and lay down on the ground, burying their heads in their crotches, hoping that when they looked up again they would never see anything like this.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were run over by tanks, and some were taken away with bullets by the infantry who followed. Only a very few survived and became prisoners. This is because the styles of each unit are different. Those who met the 12th Division,

If you don't die, just shoot again. If you encounter the 21st Division, you can be captured and escorted to the back.

The artillery fire extended to the other side of the river, and the fierce artillery fire was still advancing slowly in the form of barrages. If the Japanese troops wanted to advance, they would have to sacrifice their lives. No Japanese had ever seen this kind of war. No one.

No. How could artillery fire a neat barrage? How could such a moving steel fortress appear?

After tenaciously for nearly half an hour, the Japanese resistance finally collapsed completely. I don’t know which troop started to run back, chasing the barrage. They would rather shiver in the gunfire than face these cold and cruel soldiers in front of them.

Iron guy.

The soldiers of the National Defense Force had never fought such a battle. For the first time, they pushed forward so easily, step by step, steadily until they reached the river bank. At this time, there was no Japanese soldier on the other side of the river who was still fighting.

Countless Japanese soldiers in the river were desperately trying to reach the other side. How could the chaotic scene still look like a well-trained strong army? The soldiers of the National Defense Force were stunned when they saw this scene, and subconsciously pointed the muzzle of the gun in their hands downward. At this time

Shooting is not called a war, it is called a massacre.

Suddenly, the gunfire of a company rang out. An officer of this company said something to the machine gunner beside him: "During the Sino-Japanese War of 1894, when the Japanese army was in the Northeast, only thirty-six people were killed in Lushun, and the entire village and settlement of the people were killed.

There are many who have been exterminated."

"Tata Ta!" The light machine gun opened fire. Like an infectious disease, machine guns rang out one after another, and then mortars joined in. Ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped. The entire river was full of corpses, and the river was stained with blood.

red.

"Damn it, was it the street boy who ordered the shooting?" Looking at this scene, Li Zongren felt sick and wanted to vomit. He had never seen such a bloody scene in his life. The thick smell of blood filling his nasal cavity was too uncomfortable.

Some soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on the ground and vomited. A Japanese soldier who was not dead stood up from the pile of floating corpses and continued to the other side of the river. He was shot in the leg and slowly dragged his injured leg.

He crawled forward with difficulty, climbing over the corpses of his companions one after another, and climbed to the river bank. He climbed very slowly, shouting loudly as he climbed: "Mom! Mom! I want to go home!"

"Bang!" There was a clear gunshot, and the Japanese soldier jumped forward, fell to the ground, and rolled down the slope of the river bank. "Who fired the shot?" Li Zongren shouted angrily and turned to look over.

But when Fang Zhenwu threw his rifle to the soldiers beside him, he walked up to Li Zongren and said with a gloomy face: "Fu Shuai said that Japanese soldiers are beasts and dare to show off their power on Chinese territory. Don't let go of those who can be killed."

As the sun sets, the sky appears blood red. I wonder if it is dyed red by blood.

The moon has risen, and the moonlight gently touches everything on the earth.

Kamio Mitsuomi knelt on the ground and stared blankly in the direction of the other side. The battlefield was changing too quickly. Before he could make the right decision, the ending had already happened. Forty thousand Japanese troops launched an attack, but only ten thousand are still in the camp.

More than 2,000 people, that is to say, more than 10,000 imperial warriors, reported to Kudanzaka during the short battle in the afternoon. More than half of the soldiers who came back came back empty-handed, and many of them are still huddled in

There was a madness in the corner. They were scared out of their minds!

Behind Kamio Mitsuomi was a group of silent officers, and there was no blood on each of their faces. They all saw the changes that happened today. In other words, they witnessed a completely asymmetrical battlefield. Just like Geng

In the same year, the Japanese army fought against the boxers in the Qing Dynasty. This time, the roles were reversed. This result is too difficult to accept. How come the Chinese army suddenly became so powerful? It’s so unreal! It’s so unreal.

It’s real!

"Everyone has witnessed this battle with your own eyes. I think you all know the current situation of our army. The Chinese Army has surrounded us heavily, and the only way out now is to break through. You must remember everything that happened today.

Take these soldiers out as much as possible. As for me, I won’t bother you. The war has reached this level and someone needs to be held responsible for it.”

Kamio Mitsuomi looked back at his subordinates, turned around and knelt down towards the east. The adjutant was already prepared, holding the plate and setting it down with the ribs and white cloth. Kamio Mitsuomi picked up the white cloth, wiped the ribs carefully, unbuttoned and exposed his abdomen.

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"His Majesty the Emperor!" After shouting, Ribashi pierced the abdomen. The adjutant raised the knife and cut off his head. He took out his pistol, knelt beside Kamio Mitsuomi and pulled the trigger. He fell down at the sound.

The remaining Japanese troops, led by the chief of staff, quietly cleaned up the scene. "Mount all the cannons on guns, distribute all the food, and set off at one o'clock in the morning, aiming for the Laiyang Mountains."

In Weifang, thundering cheers erupted in the front finger war room. The moment the news came from the front, the whole front finger was boiling. The Japanese government had just announced that it would increase its troops and "punish excessive expenditures", and the Pingdu battlefield started.

An unprecedented and beautiful battle, it is estimated that at least 20,000 enemies were killed. For such a huge victory, only less than 300 prisoners were captured, and they were all captured by the 21st Division. No one noticed this phenomenon.

While the young staff officers were banging on the table and benches to vent their anger, Cai E quietly walked up to Jianxiong, who was looking excited, and coughed. The two of them walked out of the door in tacit agreement, and Cai E whispered: "Feng Guo

, battle report from the front, captured 300 Japanese troops, this is abnormal."

"What's abnormal? The Japanese army is very stubborn. It's normal to fight to the death. It would be abnormal if there was a large-scale surrender." Fang Jianxiong pretended to be relaxed. His hatred of the Japanese devils is not at all like a person of this era.

Understandable.

"Fuguo, I have inquired clearly. The Japanese soldiers were shot and killed by our troops while they were escaping back to the other side of the river. They did not even spare the wounded soldiers." Cai E increased his tone. Fang Jianxiong shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Song

Poe, you are wrong to think so. The Japanese who forced the war are responsible.

This government, as for the Japanese soldiers, have they done too little evil in China? Didn't they kill too many people? Now that they have set foot on a foreign land, they should be mentally prepared to be wiped out. I don't care about this now.

What I am concerned about is that there are still more than 20,000 Japanese troops, and what will they do next."

Cai E was in a daze for a while. Fang Jianxiong's words sounded reasonable, but he always felt that something was wrong. But he wanted to refute, but he had no good words. While he was thinking about it, the topic was diverted. When Cai E heard the last sentence, he immediately put his thoughts away.

return.

"Dawang Bridge! Judging from its location, whether the Japanese army is going to Zhaoyuan or Laiyang Mountains, Dawang Bridge is the only way." Cai E found the key to the problem with the keenness of a military strategist. Fang Jianxiong listened.

He nodded with satisfaction and said: "The battle situation has changed so fast. We didn't expect the chariot brigade to be so powerful. Where is the unit closest to Dawang Bridge now?"

"Ouyang Wu's 11th Division and Gao Sheng's 14th Division are not too far from Dawang Bridge. However, one is on the east bank of the Dagu River and the other is on the west bank. Gao Sheng has to cross the river, and Ouyang Wu's is a little further away." Cai

E quickly gave the answer, with the entire battlefield in his mind.

"We must block the possible escape route of this Japanese army. The trapped beast is still fighting. If we have fewer troops, we may not be able to stop it. Let these two divisions go. I am very worried that the Japanese army will break through overnight. So we must take precautions early." Fang Jianxiong still said.

Very reluctant to let go

Cai E took it seriously and said: "It makes sense. The Japanese army has always been tenacious and will not give in easily. Let's let Li Qianyu's side cross the river overnight and approach the Japanese army, and the troops on the east side tighten the encirclement overnight.

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Chapter completed!