Nanjing City Garrison Headquarters "Why did Peng Zeyuan request to extend the attack time?"
Su Tong was slightly surprised when he heard the telegram sent by Peng Zeyuan. What did Peng Zeyuan want to do? Did he want to eat the 16th Division in one go?
Su Tong frowned, saying that the mission of the 10th Division was originally to severely damage the 16th Division, and he never considered annihilating it, because Su Tong considered that if it was completely annihilated, the Japanese army would fight to the death to come to the rescue, so what?
If not, it will turn into a war of attrition, which is what Su Tong, who is weak in military strength, tried his best to avoid, but now Peng Zeyuan actually played such a trick of killing first and showing off later, which is really audacious.
I am relatively familiar with Peng Zeyuan's surname Ge Sutong. He is a very strong and stubborn person. Well, at best he is a highly motivated person, but at worst he is a very ambitious person.
Su Tong is not afraid of ambitious people. In the eyes of Su Tong people, ambition means self-motivation. As long as such a person can be used well, he can be a helpful help. Therefore, Su Tong did not blame the division commander who changed the battle plan without authorization.
Su Tong has already decided that he will give him a good beating later so that he can remember his last name.
Su Tong thought for a while and then immediately issued a combat order to the communications staff: "Tell Zhao Yanda and the others that the blocking time will be extended, and order the 41st Division not to take a step back without my order. Order the 4th Air Division to send two flying regiments to support Tang
The blocking defense line in the direction of Jiaxiang and Shazhou, if the blocking time is extended, Zhao Yanda Division may be tighter."
Ren Ran led the entire battalion of more than 600 soldiers along the passage opened by artillery fire to the vicinity of the 16th Division headquarters located southeast of Maojia Lane.
Wu Chengfeng led the sharp knife platoon to bypass two stalemate battlefields where fierce fighting was taking place. When he climbed over a hill, Wu Chengfeng, who was at the front, suddenly returned and gasped: "Battle camp seat."
"What"
"Look at the tiled house at the foot of the mountain in front of you."
Ren Ran hurriedly raised the telescope in his hand and found that the wires extended from the house to all directions, and seven or eight radio wires were swaying on the roof of the tile-roofed house. There was a larger courtyard in front of the tile-roofed house, and there were forced fires around the courtyard.
Artillery and machine gun positions were intertwined, and infantry and cavalry were guarding these houses. The Japanese officers who were coming in and out looked extremely hurried.
"First Company Commander" still put down the telescope and said.
"Platoon leader, it's winter now." A squad leader hesitated.
"Winter, what's wrong with winter? It's just time for you to warm up and get rid of your laziness." Wu Chengfeng glared at the squad leader.
Wu Chengfeng walked to the river and took off his shoes and socks to test the water temperature. "His", a biting chill spread to his feet.
"Fuck, let's do it." Wu Chengfeng took off his shoes and waded towards the river. While enduring the biting cold, he shouted loudly: "Haha, it's really cool. Everyone, come down quickly."
When the soldiers behind saw that the boss was taking the lead to go down to the river, they thought, let’s risk our lives to accompany the gentleman. So, a group of soldiers took off their shoes and carried their weapons on their backs, and they just waded along this river.
With the small river on their chests, they endured the biting cold and supported each other to the other side of the river.
By the time they reached the other side of the river, Nakajima Jingo and the escort had already rode to a place less than 400 meters away from them.
Wu Chengfeng, who had no time to put on his shoes and socks, immediately led his soldiers to find cover and started shooting immediately.
"Kick-kick-kick-kick"
The unique sound of the three mg42s immediately roared by the river, and the dense rain of bullets immediately swept away Nakajima Konsogo and the others who were unprepared.
Nakajima Kongo, who was in a hurry, didn't even have time to react. The horse under his crotch was hit by seven or eight bullets, and it immediately fell down with a scream, pushing the unprepared Nakajima Kongo underneath.
"Baga" Nakajima Konso, who was pinned under the horse, shouted angrily at the surrounding guards: "Come here, get this horse out of the way quickly."
Two guards ran over, and just as they tried to pull the horse away, they were knocked down by a hail of machine gun bullets fired from a distance.
Seeing the chaos all around, with no one able to help him, Nakajima Jingo had no choice but to slowly twitch his body bit by bit, trying to pull his feet out from under the heavy horse.
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Under the combined firepower of Wu Chengfeng and his MG42s, a dozen Somi submachine guns, and Garand rifles, the convoy of more than 300 people was wiped out in just five minutes. More than 100 people were left.
Those who were trapped were forced to flee or hide and dare not show their faces.
"Quickly, increase the firepower output." Wu Chengfeng ordered the soldiers to increase the firepower, and he was secretly complaining in his heart. Their extravagant shooting seemed to suppress the Japanese army to death, but the consumption of ammunition was also astonishing. It was short.
In less than ten minutes, most of the ammunition they carried had been consumed. Especially the three mg42s were a bottomless pit. The rate of fire of nearly 800 rounds per minute made the ammunition carried by several ammunition carriers faster.
Lighted.
"Damn, camp seat, if you don't dare to come again, you will have to collect the corpses for me." Wu Chengfeng complained secretly in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not slow down and he was still shooting steadily.
At this time, Nakajima Kongo, who was pinned under his horse, finally freed his legs. As soon as he escaped, he commanded the troops to move forward. Nakajima Kongo was considered a veteran of many battles.
He could tell that although the small Chinese blocking force on the opposite side had fierce firepower, they came in a hurry and did not carry much ammunition. As long as they could hold on for a while, he could kill them when the opponent's ammunition was exhausted.
They were all wiped out.
"Crack!" At this moment, a machine gunner reported, "Platoon leader, the machine gun is out of bullets."
"I don't have any bullets anymore." Not long after, the other two machine guns also misfired.
"Don't worry, keep shooting." Wu Chengfeng's expression remained the same, and he continued to shoot with his Somi, but from the sound of his gun, it could be heard that he was no longer firing bursts, but starting to shoot continuously.
"Kill to give"
The lack of three machine gun fire on the opposite side was immediately noticed by Nakajima Kongo. He immediately commanded the remaining two hundred soldiers to rush towards Wu Chengfeng's temporary blocking position. Without the suppression of the intensive firepower of mg42, he said
The army's Type 38 rifles and crooked machine guns immediately became rampant, and bullets hit Wu Chengfeng's side with a "puff" sound. This time it was Wu Chengfeng's turn and they could not lift their heads.
At this critical moment, a burst of gunfire rang out from behind Nakajima Imaogo. It turned out that they were rushing over. Under the intensive firepower from both front and rear, the Japanese army could no longer hold on and scattered in all directions.
Nakajima Imao was also hugged by more than a dozen guards and ran towards the distance. Looking at the Japanese troops running around, I felt desolate in my heart. Is this still the majestic Japanese Imperial Army? What happened to me?
I feel that it is not much different from the defeat of the Nanjing government that I despised before.
"Where are you running?" Wu Chengfeng, who had already beaten Nakajima Konsogo, quickly caught up with him. The somi in his hand kept pouring out tongues of fire, and the Japanese soldiers guarding Nakajima Konsogo also kept pouring out tongues of fire.
of falling.
At the end, Nakajima Kongo was surprised to find that he was the only one around. Seeing a Chinese soldier approaching him, Nakajima Kongo, in despair, raised his command sword and struck at Wu Chengfeng.
"Crack, you bastard, there are no more bullets." Seeing that the blade of the command knife had been slashed towards him, Wu Chengfeng had no choice but to raise the first gear of the Somi in his hand. With a "click", the Somi was immediately split into two halves.
, the blade cut along the tip of Wu Chengfeng's hair, and a strand of hair flew out.
Wu Chengfeng didn't waste any time. The two spears in his hand were aimed at Nakajima Konsogo and he flew over. He took a few steps back. "Dang dang!" Nakajima Konsogo separated the objects with his command knife and charged towards Wu Chengfeng with a shout.
past.
"Bang, bang," two gunshots were heard, and Nakajima Konso, holding his command sword high, slowly fell down.
The m1911 pistol in Wu Chengfeng's hand opposite was still emitting wisps of smoke.