Headquarters of the 101st Division of the Jinsui Army.
Chief of Staff Li Mingding walked into the war room solemnly and said to Dong Qiwu: "Master, the Japanese army's firepower is too fierce, and our army lacks heavy weapons for attacking fortresses. More than half of the dozen infantry companies of the 301st Regiment that went into the attack were killed.
Most of the others were seriously injured, and all the officers from the regimental commander Wang Jianye down were killed in battle and martyred for their country!"
Dong Qiwu knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, and was prepared to sacrifice all his troops, but he still did not expect that this was the first night, and the 301st Regiment had already been basically wiped out! Only then did Dong Qiwu finally
Understand that fearless courage alone is no longer enough to win a war.
"Change to the 303rd Regiment!" After pondering for a moment, Dong Qiwu said again, "Tell Wang Zanchen to change the tactics. We can no longer fight and rush like the 301st Regiment. We must use our brains and use tactics flexibly to strive to break through the situation first, and then
Tear openings on both sides until the Japanese perimeter defenses are completely destroyed."
"Yes." Li Mingding stood at attention and immediately took the order and left.
Forward position.
Song Haichao, Major Chief of Staff of the 303rd Regiment, strode up to Wang Zanchen, stood at attention and said: "Regiment leader, the death squads have been assembled. Please give me instructions!"
Wang Zanchen waved his hand and said: "Serve the wine!"
The cooks from the cooking squad had already come forward to distribute wine bowls to the officers and soldiers of the death squad, then opened a jar of Shanxi Fenjiu and filled the bowls of all the officers and soldiers of the death squad. Wang Zanchen took the wine bowl from Chief of Staff Song Haichao and moved forward.
Lifting it with all his strength, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, this wine... is called Zhuangxing wine!"
"After drinking this bowl of wine, we should go to hell!"
"After drinking this bowl of wine, we should say goodbye to this world!"
"On the phone just now, the chief of staff asked me if there was anything else I wanted to say."
"I said, no more! Now that we have come to this point, there is nothing more to say. Now that we have put on this military uniform, now that we have become a soldier of the Jinsui Army, this life is no longer our own.
, For the sake of the fathers and fellow villagers in the land of Sanjin, and for the life and death of the Chinese nation, why would you hesitate to die?"
The eyes of the more than two hundred officers and soldiers of the death squad suddenly turned red.
"Brothers, drink this bowl of wine and then follow me... on the road!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zanchen suddenly raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl.
Wang Zhanchen smashed his mouth with unfulfilled thoughts, and threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground with force. With a pop, the wine bowl was broken into more than a dozen pieces. The next moment, all the death squad members suddenly raised their necks.
, poured the liquor in the bowl into their stomachs, and then smashed the bowls to the ground with all their strength.
Wang Zanchen suddenly turned around again, took the helmet from the adjutant, placed it heavily on his head, took the submachine gun from the chief of staff Song Haichao, and then heavily pressed a box full of bullets into the magazine. More than two hundred
The suicide squad members also put their helmets on their heads, unloaded all the submachine guns from their shoulders, and loaded the ammunition into the warehouse.
"Sir, please give me a submachine gun. I want to go to the battlefield with you and fight the Japanese!"
Wang Zanchen suddenly raised his submachine gun and turned around to leave when a crisp voice suddenly came from behind.
Wang Zanchen turned around after hearing the sound, only to see a beautiful young woman in front of him. Wang Zanchen couldn't help but cheered in his heart, thinking that she was a pretty and lovely young lady, but his face was expressionless and cold.
Said: "This is a battlefield, not a place where a woman like you should come!"
After saying this, Wang Zanchen said to Song Haichao: "Chief of Staff, take her down!"
"Sir!" The beautiful young woman was not moved at all. She looked at Wang Zanchen with a determined expression and said firmly, "Please give me a gun. I want to avenge the men of the Russian family!"
"Who is your man?" Wang Zheng then saw the square white cloth tied on the young woman's forehead.
"The Russian man's name is Chang Desheng." The beautiful young woman said sadly, "The company commander of the 3rd Company of the 1st Battalion of the 301st Regiment!"
"Always win!?" Wang Zanchen frowned and refused, "Writing is a man's business. When all the men in our three Jin lands die, it will be your women's turn." After that, Wang Zanchen said again.
He shouted angrily at Song Haichao, "Chief of Staff, what are you doing standing still? Take her away quickly!"
The young woman suddenly raised her hands, and there was a Japanese melon grenade in her hand.
"Sir, give me a gun!" the young woman said with absolute determination, "or I will die in front of you!"
Wang Zanchen looked awe-inspiring, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, good, very good, our land of Jinsui not only has upright men, but also women who are not inferior to men!" After saying this, Wang Zanchen turned back to Song Dynasty.
Haichao said, "Give her a submachine gun and let her go on the road with us!"
Pingding County, the headquarters of the 80th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army.
Colonel Suzuki Kenji, captain of the 80th Wing, was pacing back and forth in the headquarters. The courage and combat effectiveness of the Chinese *** team far exceeded his estimate. In just the first attack, the Chinese *** Team made continuous breakthroughs.
The two outermost lines of defense reached directly to the third line of defense closest to the city wall fortifications!
If there weren't more than a dozen permanent bunkers, it's likely that the third line of defense would have been lost!
Fortunately, the first attack of the Chinese *** team was successfully disrupted by the Japanese Imperial Army. The 3rd Infantry Brigade counterattacked and regained the two lost lines of defense.
However, the second round of shelling by the Chinese *** team caused great damage to the imperial army.
Since the previous first round of shelling had destroyed most of the field fortifications on the periphery, the second round of shelling posed a serious threat to the hastily built bombproof caves. Especially what made Suzuki Kenji feel heavy was that,
The quality of Chinese artillery is extremely high, not even inferior to the field artillery of the Japanese permanent divisions!
Just as the second round of shelling ended, the Chinese *** team's second attack began again.
The Chinese have clearly learned the lessons of the first attack. They no longer rush into a large number of troops for a group charge. Instead, they organize a small and capable force. They first select a breakthrough point and then attack the Japanese periphery under the cover of superior firepower.
The position launched a rapid attack, opening a gap and then gradually tearing it apart on both wings.
This tactic caught the Japanese army off guard, and by the time the Japanese army tried to concentrate their firepower, it was already too late.
Less than fifteen minutes after the infantry exchange of fire, the two outermost lines of defense of the Japanese army were breached again. The follow-up Chinese troops quickly penetrated along the gap. Under the tidal attack of the Chinese troops, the Japanese army's position was completely destroyed.
The gap is getting wider and wider, and the two outermost lines of defense are already crumbling.
"Order!" Suzuki Kenji suddenly paused and turned around and shouted, "The 3rd Infantry Brigade immediately abandoned the two outer lines of defense and retreated to the third line of defense. With the support of the permanent bunker group, it made the most resolute resistance. After daybreak,
Then with the support of the aviation force, launch a counterattack against the Chinese *** team and regain the position!"
"Hai." The deputy captain lowered his head suddenly and immediately took the order and left.
Forward position.
The two low bunkers were like two man-eating monsters, blocking the way of the death squads. Wang Zanchen organized more than a dozen blasts, all of which ended in failure. More than 40 brave death squads sacrificed their youth for this.
life, including that young, beautiful young woman!
When Xiugu was carried down, she was already in a dying state.
First, she struggled to remove the bloody filial piety cloth from her head, and then handed it to Wang Zanchen with trembling hands. Then she used her last strength and said, "Please give this to your son, and then tell your son.
When he grows up, he will be an upright Chinese. If the Japanese have not been beaten away by then, let him continue to... fight... the ghosts..."
Before she finished the last word "子", Xiugu's jade neck drooped softly, and she died.
Wang Zanchen firmly grasped the bloody Xiaobu tightly, stood up suddenly, and saluted Xiugu's body with a slap in the face.
The next moment, Wang Zanchen suddenly turned around and roared sternly: "Baby, bring me two bundles of explosives, hurry!"
"Come on, regiment!" Wang Zanchen's adjutant Niu Diao roared angrily, and rushed out of the trench with two bundles of explosives. Before Wang Zanchen gave the order, the members of the death squads had already leaned out of the trench and raised their hands.
He fired his submachine gun and fired wildly at the two bunkers fifty meters away.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug..."
Dense machine gun bullets poured out from the firing holes of the bunker like water. More than a dozen suicide squad members fell back without saying a word. The last two dozen or so suicide squad members were unaware and still held their heads high.
The submachine guns fired fiercely forward, and the dense submachine gun bullets shot the two bunkers into pieces.
With the desperate cover of his comrades, Niu Ma finally approached one of the bunkers.
Pulling the fuse, the calf stuffed the explosive package into the shooting hole. When he was about to turn around to blow up another bunker, the explosive package he had just stuffed in was thrown out of the shooting hole by the little devil.
The green smoke rolled down to the calf's feet. The calf immediately cursed and quickly picked up the explosive bag and stuffed it inside.
It was only half-stuffed, but the explosive packet couldn't be stuffed in anymore, and was blocked by the Japanese from the inside.
Almost at the same time, two bayonets protruded diagonally from the shooting holes, and stabbed into the belly of the calf. The calf immediately howled like a killing pig, then pressed the explosive bag with its shoulders, and then pushed a little deeper inside.
The ground pressed in, and the explosive pack exploded with a loud bang just after it was more than halfway in.
I saw a dazzling red light flashing, and then a huge explosion rose into the sky. The calf's strong body and the low bunker were blasted into the sky at the same time, and then disintegrated into countless fragments in the sky. At the same time, the diffuse smoke shrouded the sky.
Within a radius of several tens of meters, another Japanese bunker suddenly became blind.
"Bastard!" Wang Zanchen was so angry that he rushed out of the trench with a submachine gun.
The last twenty dozen remaining death squads also rushed out of the trenches and fearlessly rushed towards the remaining bunker.