Little Fukuda Keita on the second floor of the bunker looked through the shooting hole at the vague figure hundreds of meters away and shook his head contemptuously. These Chinese people are really determined to not give up. Do they really think that they can rush up with just a large number of people? Or are they?
Do you think the heavy machine guns of the Imperial Army cannot kill people?
"You must be careful. Once those Tuchina people attack, you must use the most intensive firepower to kill them all!"
"Hi!"
The machine gunner agreed loudly.
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, the Chinese are about to attack again." Someone suddenly shouted loudly next to him.
Little Fukuda Keita looked outside and saw a group of people running down the hillside with things on their backs.
"Baga...these stupid Chinese people are really determined to give up."
Little Fukuda Keita snorted coldly, "Machine gunner is ready..."
"Click..."
Along with his order, the sound of bullets being loaded was heard endlessly. Except for the two machine guns, there was a Japanese soldier standing behind all the shooting holes. These people were specially selected sharpshooters.
"Prepare... prepare to fire..."
As soon as Keita Fukuda's voice fell, he saw someone shouting from the opposite side, and then he saw more than ten black things thrown out of the bunker.
"That is……"
Little Fukuda Keita's eyes widened, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly shouted, "No...it's a smoke bomb..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw smoke coming out of more than a dozen smoke bombs that were thrown out. More than a dozen thick smoke quickly obscured their sight.
"Fire...fire...We must not let the Chinese come up..." Little Fukuda Keita shouted loudly.
"Da da da... da da da..."
Following Keita Kofukuda's shout, the two Type 92 heavy machine guns began to spit out tongues of flame. However, in the face of a situation where they could not see clearly, all the machine gunners could do was shoot aimlessly, which was not even possible.
What an accurate shot, but even so the machine gunner didn't dare to stop shooting.
A few minutes later, when the smoke gradually dissipated and Riju regained his sight, he discovered that the Chinese people on the opposite side had not launched an attack at all. They had just fired empty guns into the air, letting the Chinese people watch the excitement in vain.
"Bagaya Road, the damn Chinese dare to play tricks on us." Xiao Fukuda Keita looked at the yellow and orange bullet casings at the feet of the machine gunner, and gritted his teeth angrily. In his opinion, this was an insult to himself by the Chinese people.
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"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, they are here again."
Along with the shouting, more than ten smoke bombs were thrown towards them from the opposite side. Not long after, the thick smoke instantly blocked their sight.
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, do we still want to continue shooting?"
Looking at the machine gunner looking at him eagerly, little Fukuda Keita didn't know what to do. Keep firing. It will only be a waste of bullets. No matter how much ammunition they store, they won't be enough. They can't fire. They are afraid of those Chinese people.
Will take the opportunity to rush up.
After thinking about it, Keita Xiaofukuda gritted his teeth and gave the order to continue firing.
It's just that this time the machine gunners were playing as they pleased, and they didn't even know where the bullets hit. But what they didn't know was that while the machine gunners were practicing casual marksmanship, a team of thirty people commandoed.
He had already taken advantage of the smoke to quietly reach the bottom of the stairs less than thirty meters away from the bunker.
These thirty people included six flamethrowers, and the rest were three machine gun teams and fifteen soldiers holding submachine guns. With the cover of smoke grenades, these people had all reached the steps of the bunker.
A gust of maple leaves blew over, and with the help of the moonlight, the two-story bunker, which was four or five meters high, appeared in front of everyone.
An officer with the rank of second lieutenant holding a submachine gun shouted loudly, "The first group... burn them to death!"
"sudden!"
After receiving the order, the two fire-breathing soldiers immediately leaned out from the rock mass on the side and pulled the trigger in the direction of the second lieutenant's finger. With the unique churning sound of the flamethrower, an orange-red fire dragon sprayed directly into the three bodies.
On the bunker more than ten meters away, hot tongues of flames instantly penetrated from the shooting holes.
"ah!……"
In just a few seconds after the fire dragon rushed into the bunker, a burst of painful screams came from the bunker. Then the heavy iron door on the first floor of the bunker was pushed open, and more than a dozen firemen opened the door in an instant.
Rush out.
These firemen were roaring and shouting in pain and shrillness. The same heart-rending shouts could be heard everywhere around the bunker. Even the Eighth Route Army soldiers behind the bunker a few hundred meters away could hear it clearly.
What these flamethrowers use is the M2 flamethrower used by the US military in World War II in another time and space. This flamethrower consists of two gasoline tanks and a nitrogen tank (propellant).
It can carry about ten kilograms of gasoline. Once you press and hold the trigger after launch, it can continue to spray for about 45 seconds. Although the spray time is not long, the power is not small. This kind of flamethrower is in another time and space.
On the Pacific battlefield, the Japanese who liked to hide in caves suffered a lot.
At this moment, around the Xiaolingdi stronghold, various smells filled the nostrils. In addition to the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, the strong smell of gasoline, rubber and sulfur, the Eighth Route Army soldiers could also smell a
There is a strong aroma like barbecue.
"My darling... isn't this thing too cruel? Such a strong bunker can be torn down like this?"
Battalion Commander Zhou looked at the burning men a few hundred meters away who had not been burned to death, but were still lying on the ground rolling around and wailing miserably, and felt a chill rising from his back.
It's not that he has never seen dead people. Over the years he has been in the army, he has fought countless battles, large and small, and has seen hundreds of dead people. But this is the first time he has seen such a tragic death.
arrive.
In fact, it wasn't just him, the surrounding Eighth Route Army soldiers were also stunned by the scene in front of them. This was like roasting a living person.
It stands to reason that many of the Eighth Route Army soldiers had a blood feud with the Japs, but after seeing this scene, many people still felt unbearable.
At this time, someone didn't know who shouted, "What are you guys doing standing still? Hurry up and rush."
Following this sound, the soldiers who were originally hiding behind the bunker jumped out and rushed forward. Soon they arrived under the bunker. Many soldiers stopped and stared blankly as they were still rolling on the ground.
of burning man.
The young soldier couldn't bear it. He raised his rifle with the bayonet and walked over to a Japanese soldier who was still alive to give him a blow. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a chargeman just as he was about to stab him.
"Little guy, you don't want to die."
The chargeman grabbed the little soldier's arm, pointed at the Japanese soldier on the ground and shouted seriously: "If you get close to him now, he might hug you, and you will be burned to death too."
As soon as the little soldier heard this, he quickly stopped and wanted to shoot the Japs away, but when he thought about the only ten bullets he had on him, he hesitated for a Japs who was destined to die.
It doesn't seem worth wasting precious bullets.
However, his troubles did not last long, and soon the Japs stopped struggling one after another. As the flames went out, charred corpses appeared in front of everyone.
It was the first time for many soldiers to see a corpse in such a miserable state. Along with the smell of barbecue in the air, many soldiers only felt their stomachs churn, and soon the sounds of vomiting were heard one after another...
With the fall of the last bunker, it was also announced that the Xiaolingdi stronghold had been captured. The same fate as the Xiaolingdi stronghold was Guantou, Bunshang and other seven or eight strongholds. Facing the bombardment of 105mm howitzers, these daily
The seemingly impregnable strongholds here have all turned into piles of rubble.
When Yoshio Shinozuka got up the next day, he became sluggish after seeing the hurried battle report from the combat staff. He could not figure out why such strong turrets and bunkers were all captured overnight.
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"Liantai Militia... Gao Hongming... it's all because of him!" An angry hoarse sound came from Shinozuka Yoshio's mouth...
A group of mysterious people came to Kenanpo today. How mysterious are they?
As the supreme commander of the World War II zone, Yan Xishan dispatched his most important security group to guard the entire headquarters tightly. No one could enter or leave. Several people who originally planned to come in to report to Yan Xishan looked at the station.
At the gate, the soldiers of the guard regiment holding advanced-made Thompson submachine guns and the black muzzles could only return in vain.
In Yan Xishan's study, two men wearing robes sat on the left side. Although the leading man was shorter in stature, his eyes were quite sharp, and the beard on his lips gave away his appearance.
The identity of this man is Major General Naosaburo Okabe, Chief of Staff of the Japanese First Army, and Kazuki Yamamoto, Commander of the Yamamoto Special Forces, who just arrived in Kenanpo secretly today.
Naosaburo Okabe bowed slightly to Yan Xishan and said with a smile: "Mr. Mokawa, this is the first time we meet, so please take good care of me. I am Naosaburo Okabe, Chief of Staff of the First Army of the Imperial Japanese Army. Today, I was honored with the honor of Xiao
Commander Tsuka Yoshio has ordered me to discuss something with you."
"Consultation?"
Yan Xishan looked at Naosaburo Okabe with a half-smile, "Okabe-kun, if I remember correctly, just last night, the second phase of the Hundred Regiments Campaign launched by the Eighth Route Army began. You, as the staff officer of the First Army,
Commander, if you are not commanding the battle in Taiyuan, why did you come to Kenanpo, a place where you don’t shit?"
Although Yan Xishan didn't speak loudly, when he mentioned the word Taiyuan, he couldn't help but increase his voice.
Naosaburo Okabe noticed it immediately and sensitively. Not only did he not make any embarrassing application, but he said with a smile: "Mr. Baichuan, speaking of Taiyuan, this is the provincial capital of Shanxi. Although the imperial army has occupied it for almost three years,
The people in Taiyuan City still miss Duke Baichuan very much."
The polite smile on Yan Xishan's face disappeared, and his expression became gloomy.
"Chief of Staff Okabe, did you come here specifically to laugh at me today? If so, then your goal has been achieved. If there is nothing else, please come back."
After that, he picked up the tea cup on the table, but he did not drink it, but looked directly at Naosaburo Okabe.
There is a saying in China for this gesture, which is called serving tea to see off guests.
If the guest is sensible, he will pick up the tea cup and take a sip, and the waiter next to him will shout: "See you off!"
As a Chinese expert, Naosaburo Okabe certainly understood what Yan Xishan meant, but he did not follow the script. Instead, he smiled and said: "Mr. Baichuan, why are you angry? I was just joking with you.
Although the Imperial Japanese Army occupied Taiyuan three years ago, Taiyuan City was not damaged at all. The people still live and work in peace and contentment, and the major scenic spots and historic sites are still intact. Commander Shinozuka said that he welcomes Baichuan Gong to return as a guest when he has time.
., your original official residence has also been well protected and is still the same as when you left."
Yan Xishan sneered and said: "Don't worry, I will go back, but not as a guest, but to lead the army to recover Taiyuan City, and go back as the owner upright."
"I'm afraid this will be difficult. As far as I know, the strength of the Jinsui Army you lead is much worse than it was three years ago. I'm afraid it's too much to regain Taiyuan, right?"
"You don't need to worry about this. Taiyuan has been the land of China since ancient times. It has been in the past and it will be in the future!" Yan Xishan was no longer in the mood to argue with Naosaburo Okabe and stood up directly, "Since Staff Officer Okabe
If nothing happens, please forgive Yan for not accompanying me!"
"etc……"
Seeing that Yan Xishan was already irritated, Naosaburo Okabe quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Baichuan, please calm down. In fact, I came here today to tell you that you don't have to work so hard. Our Japanese Empire has no way of spying on Taiyuan."
Heart.
The reason why Taiyuan was captured three years ago was just to attack the Chongqing government and the Eighth Route Army headed by Chiang Kai-shek. However, due to various reasons, our misunderstandings became deeper and deeper. I am here today to tell you about our Commander Shinozuka.
As the official said, the purpose of our Imperial Army in Shanxi is only to eliminate the Eighth Route Army who are determined to oppose the Imperial Army. As long as the Eighth Route Army is eliminated, the Imperial Army will withdraw from Shanxi and Taiyuan City can be returned to you!"
"Give it back to me?" Yan Xishan laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke, "Chief of Staff Okabe, do you think I, Mr. Yan, look like a fool and can be easily deceived, so you came here to treat me like a fool?"
Monkey play?"
"Mr. Baichuan misunderstood."
Naosaburo Okabe said seriously: "I came today with great sincerity. Although the Eighth Route Army recently launched a massive Hundred Regiment War against the Imperial Army, in my opinion, it is just a big thunder and a small rain.
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After all, all the Imperial Army's armies are now concentrated in the Hunan area. As long as the battle in Changsha is over and the army returns, they can launch a full-scale counterattack against the Eighth Route Army. By then, the mere Tubal Road can be easily destroyed."
Yan Xishan sneered at Naosaburo Okabe's words on the surface, but in his heart he somewhat agreed. Having studied in Japan, he had a deep respect for Japan as a country.