Chapter 98 Fighting (Part 2)
Just imagine, when the infantry on both sides have similar strength and the fighting will is equally strong, one side suddenly has the support of artillery fire from the navy, army, air and air force, then the other side will undoubtedly have a very sad life.
Just like the current national army.
Indeed, most of the artillery fire in the Japanese Navy fleet has been transferred to support the battles in Wusongkou and Baoshan County, so the only support force left to the Takeshita army is the artillery brigade and the naval aviation missile support.
Still, Zhang Tianhai still felt that living a life is like years - bombing others is a beautiful thing, and being bombarded by others is an extremely miserable thing.
After this battle, there were definitely many casualties and injuries, which made Zhang Tianhai’s idea of forming a special forces in his mind more and more obvious: if the position was based on the fighting style, many casualties were killed or injured, and being passively beaten was definitely not Zhang Tianhai’s true nature!
However, because the military orders are in hand and the enemy is in front of him, Zhang Tianhai is unable to take this idea into action.
At the same time, Zhang Tianhai's need to learn Japanese is becoming increasingly urgent - any special forces usually have one to two foreign languages, which is a necessary term when infiltrating the enemy's rear.
As for English, there is no need to say it. Zhang Tianhai’s English must be spoken very well, but now the Japanese invaders invading China is the most practical thing, but Japanese.
Well... If Zhang Tianhai traveled to a German army, English would probably be very useful...
After thinking about it, Zheng Man, the only one who can speak Japanese beside Zhang Tianhai.
There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason, so the name Zheng Man was officially engraved in his heart.
It's funny to say that what made Captain Zhang deeply remember was not Zheng Man's wonderful figure, nor her beautiful face, nor her temperament and her identity as a reporter...but she could speak Japanese!?
If Zheng Man knew what he thought, would he mistakenly think that this is a gay man?!
Zheng Man had no idea about Zhang Tianhai's thoughts. Of course, this was just an idea in his mind, an idea that had not been put into practice yet!
What bothered Zhang Tianhai the most at this time was the battle in front of him. To be honest, it was impossible to see his soldiers in front of him die and die one by one.
This is not a beast, this is a living person...
Zhang Tianhai's head bulged with blue veins and said to the guards beside him: "Wei He, come with my Mauser's hunting rifle!"
This is the only thing Zhang Tianhai can do now. It is better to snipe and kill a few Japanese officers?
"Yes!" Wei He also belongs to the kind of person who is in a prosperous and prosperous manner. After receiving the battalion commander's order, he immediately went to execute it.
There were not many people around Battalion Commander Zhang, except for one combat staff member, only one Wei He was the only one.
"Battorney General, what else can I do here?" Yu Deshui asked, probably because he saw that the battalion commander had killed the enemy with his own hands, but he didn't know what to do, so he felt a little embarrassed.
"You are here. Now that the war is coming, this ordinary soldier is still fine, but it will be difficult for the officer to replenish. If there is anything unexpected, I will ask you to go down and be a company commander to lead the troops to fight!" Zhang Tianhai replied that it was also a neat and neat person. What he said was not to fool Yu Deshui, but on the contrary, it was the truth.
When the war started, the officers who were already barely enough were not enough at once.
It should be noted that during the Northern Expedition, the Central Plains War and the 10-year civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the graduates of the first seven periods of Huangpu had suffered a lot of casualties. After arriving on the battlefield of Songhu, the few remaining officers in the first eight periods would be piled up here.
As for the officers in the ninth and tenth phases of Huangpu, in Zhang Tianhai's opinion, they undoubtedly lack combat experience, and they are more comfortable with the comrades in the seventh and eighth phases.
If it is a treasure, it must be hidden and not easily revealed to others. Yu Deshui is still a little capable, not those who talk about the military on the Internet. Zhang Tianhai still sees it very clearly in this regard.
"Thank you for your care," Yu Deshui saluted.
Zhang Tianhai solemnly patted Yu Deshui on the shoulder and said, "Deshui, you and I are both graduates of the Central Military Academy. The difference is that I am from the seventh phase, while you are from the eighth phase. In terms of the anti-Japanese war, we can only say that we have our own division of labor. I hope you don't disappoint me..."
Before Zhang Tianhai could finish his speech, he heard Wei He's voice: "Battery Commander, your gun!"
As he said that, Wei He carefully handed the Mauser shotgun in a canvas bag to Zhang Tianhai: This is the battalion commander's treasure, so he has to be served carefully.
Holding this sniper rifle in the true sense, Zhang Tianhai suddenly felt a lot of confidence in his heart: in his previous life he was a sniper master, even after becoming the squadron leader, this is still the case. Whether or not he has a sniper lens is very important for a sniper.
He skillfully opened the gun bag and took out the pretty brand new sniper rifle from it. Zhang Tianhai smiled slightly.
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The Japanese army was still charging, but for some reason, the proportion of casualties of officers began to rise.
Yoshida Nagato was a Japanese lieutenant. He was charging with his troops. The sharp command knife that was so sharp that he could blow his hair was shining in the sun. He was shouting excitedly: "Roar, go, go! Victory is right ahead!"
When the Japanese soldiers heard the excited shouts of the commander, they rushed forward with joy and said slogans such as "Long live the Emperor" and "Long live the martial arts fortune for a long time".
I have to say that in a sense, the brainwashing of the Japanese Bushido spirit is quite successful. At least it "washed" a group of desperate soldiers, and a group of desperate beast soldiers!
This group of Japanese troops who were brainwashed by the Bushido spirit became a solid supporter of the Japanese **** and a loyal executor of the Japanese ****. It was sad.
However, their Emperor is not omnipotent after all. Even if he shouts "Long live His Majesty" every day, His Emperor's "Holy Light" may not necessarily surround them very tightly and invulnerable to swords and guns.
Yoshida Nagatoshi is one of the examples. He is a typical fanatic. After receiving the order to "reinforce Shanghai" in China, he was ecstatic and felt that this was a rare opportunity to make meritorious contributions.
However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Yoshida Nagatoshi, who led his team to charge on the battlefield for the first time, was killed by an enemy sniper, and he shot the head.
Blood slowly flowed down Yoshida Nagato's head, and he couldn't figure it out until his death: Why did these cowardly Chinese soldiers fight so fiercely this time?
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PS: The second update is here!
Chapter completed!