The chief of staff couldn't understand the commander's thoughts and asked with a frown: "Sir..."
"Since we are letting ammunition carriers participate in the battle, why not let them directly participate in the battle now and compete with the Eighth Route Army with bayonets? Instead, we have to wait for the artillery fire coverage to end and then launch the attack again. Wouldn't this delay even longer?"
"The attacking troops haven't withdrawn from the battle yet, wouldn't they be blown up together with the artillery fire now?"
"I can't figure it out for my humble job."
The captain replied solemnly: "I just want to take them to explode together..."
"Only in this way can we use artillery fire to kill and injure the Eighth Route Army's blocking troops in large numbers."
"If we wait for the offensive troops to withdraw from the battle, and the Eighth Route Army on the battlefield has also withdrawn, what's the point of firing more artillery."
"As for why not send ammunition carriers to join the battle now."
"Do you think the combat effectiveness of the ammunition hand can be a match for the Eighth Route Army?"
"Let me tell you, even if two hundred more ammunition carriers are sent to join the battle, they will still be no match for the Eighth Route Army..." The commander of the regiment answered by himself without waiting for the chief of staff to answer.
"We still couldn't break through the Eighth Route Army's blocking position, and we lost hundreds of ammunition men in vain."
"If the artillery fires now, it can cause maximum damage to the Eighth Route Army on the position. They may suffer heavy casualties from the artillery fire and lose their combat effectiveness."
"If the ammunition hand launches another attack, the probability of breaking through the Eighth Route Army's blocking position will obviously be higher."
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the chief of staff understood it or not, he directly ordered: "Immediately execute the order."
"The artillerymen opened fire immediately, regardless of the attacking troops on the battlefield. They fired artillery shells wherever there were many people. The more Eighth Route Army troops they killed, the better."
"This is our only chance to break out of Yinma Valley."
"If you miss it, you won't be able to get out."
Huang Yu held a box cannon in one hand and shuttled back and forth across the battlefield, constantly pulling the trigger and killing all the little Japs in front of him like target practice.
The guards following him were very nervous.
Keep an eye on all directions and an ear on all sides to kill enemies who may threaten the safety of the deputy chief of staff at any time.
This is a fatal task assigned to them by the commander before the troops were divided, and they must be completed.
The shrieking artillery shells fell from the sky and hit the battlefield accurately, causing fire and splashing. Dozens of soldiers from both sides were blown away by the explosion of the artillery shells, and fell to the ground like corpses.
Huang Yu didn't expect this scene.
After all, the little Japs on the battlefield are the only remaining infantrymen of the 106th Regiment. If they are blown up, the so-called 106th Regiment will have no one left.
With only more than 2,000 artillerymen and heavy troops remaining trapped in Yinmagou, they would certainly not be able to stop the Eighth Route Army's offensive in Yinzhong.
Unexpectedly, the little devil did the opposite and turned what he thought was the most impossible thing into a reality.
His mind was working rapidly, analyzing the Japanese army's purpose for doing this, and then his face darkened and he shouted in silence.
"not good……"
"The Japanese want us to die together with their attacking troops and use artillery fire to consume a lot of our troops."
"Although the 106th Regiment has no infantry."
"But they still have a lot of artillery and heavy equipment, and they can easily form two or three temporary infantry squadrons."
"Before we were bombed, we had more than 300 people. No matter how bold the improvised infantry made up of Japanese gunners were, they would not dare to attack us."
"If we suffer heavy casualties in this artillery fire and even lose our combat effectiveness, those makeshift infantrymen will be able to seize the blocking position and fight their way out of Yinmagou."
"What a cruel little devil..."
"Fortunately, I had a backup plan, otherwise I would have been caught off guard by his attack."
"The troops retreated immediately...returned to the back of the position to avoid artillery fire..."
"The first battalion will be ready for battle immediately."
"As soon as the Japanese artillery fire stops, enter the position and prepare for battle 6"
"The next battle is the only chance for the Japanese army to break out of Yinmagou. They will definitely attack with all their strength. The first battalion must block their offensive."
Under the desperate protection of several guards, Huang Yu was lucky enough to evacuate the area covered by artillery fire.
The other soldiers in the third battalion who participated in the battle were not as lucky as him.
When the Japanese army opened fire, there were nearly 300 people on the battlefield, or less than 100 people evacuated the area covered by artillery fire. More than 200 soldiers died on the battlefield.
The artillery fire came and went away just as quickly.
Before Huang Yu could even take a breath, a new round of Japanese attacks began.
Three to four hundred Japs formed three skirmishing lines and charged towards the blocking position. On the surface, they looked unstoppable.
All this is similar to what Huang Yu estimated.
These little devils in front of me look very fierce, but they are actually very weak.
It can be seen from their wall-breaking and offensive steps.
Real infantrymen always bend forward on the offensive battlefield to reduce the area where they are hit by bullets as much as possible.
You also need to keep making S-shapes on the offensive path to increase the difficulty for your opponent to hit you.
Look at the little devils participating in the attack in front of you.
Only a small number of ammunition players hold rifles in their hands and move forward with their waists bent. Their eyes are very alert and staring ahead. When they see danger, they immediately lie down and squat down.
The other Japs all held their chests high and walked in a straight line to attack the main force, which looked unprofessional at first glance.
Since these little Japs are not real infantry and have extremely poor combat effectiveness, Huang Yu has no need to let them go. He immediately ordered the first battalion commander: "Put the Japs closer before firing..."
"I'm going to eat them all."
"Turning the little Jaap captain stuck in Yinmagou into a lonely man with no troops to send."
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The co-captain attaches great importance to his only chance to successfully break out of Yinmagou.
From the moment the attacking troops set off, their eyes never left them.
When we were still a hundred meters away from the blocking position, no gunshots were heard from the blocking position, and the regiment leader's tense nerves suddenly relaxed for a little while.
If the attacking troops rush forward another fifty meters and the blocking position remains silent and without any movement, the commander's tense nerves will be relieved by more than half.
But God is not on his side.
When the attacking troops were still sixty meters away from the position, a "Hit..." suddenly sounded in the blocking position.
"Dong dong dong... click, click, click..." The sound of gunshots and the sound of orders reached the little devil's ears.
The blocking position, completely shrouded in darkness and gunpowder smoke, instantly erupted with more than twenty machine gun flames.
The bullets intertwined with each other and flew toward the attacking force composed of ammunition carriers.
If these people were small Japanese infantry, at most the first two rows of Japanese soldiers would suffer some casualties, and the remaining Japanese troops would lie down immediately to avoid the first round of sudden fire attack by the Eighth Route Army.
But the little devils who formed the offensive force were gunners and ammunition handlers who had not experienced much training.
Both tactical movements and reaction speed were at least twice as slow.
Life is time on the battlefield, and one second may determine the life or death of dozens of soldiers.
The reaction time of these munitionsmen on the battlefield was obviously more than one second. By the time all the living little devils lay down, the team of three to four hundred people had been reduced to only two hundred.
They were all suppressed by machine gun fire in front of the blocking position, unable to advance or retreat.
