If you choose a bad time, if you want a good result, it is simply impossible.
At least this time, no matter who comes, they can't do anything to him.
And when spring comes and the flowers bloom, who knows what will happen.
The cannonball landed in the middle.
Several people stood there and laughed, but Yamamoto Kazuki said nothing.
No one knows better than him that what the other side does is really incredible.
The snow on the road ahead will be blown up, and then the high temperature will melt it away.
Next, the road will be difficult to walk. Whether it is tanks or people, they will have difficulty moving in that area, and then their machine guns will make you die on the difficult road.
It was Matsui who saw Yamamoto Kazuki not saying a word. He thought for a while and asked, "Yamamoto-kun, what do you think of this matter?"
Yamamoto met Matsui and asked himself. After seeing the contempt in the eyes of several captains, he managed the front without paying attention; "Our attack will be in vain."
"Yamamoto-kun, if you just failed once, how can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?" The transformation of a captain was undoubtedly a slap in Yamamoto's face.
Yamamoto's face turned paler instantly. Matsui saw this scene and turned to look at a few people: "What do you know? Your ability to fight in such weather is not as good as his."
Matsui was telling the truth. The troops outside the pass were good at fighting in winter, especially in such snow-covered weather. The people present really couldn't compare with Yamamoto.
Yamamoto saw Matsui speaking for himself and sighed; "I know you despise it, but I can guarantee that our attack will be blocked by the places they destroyed. If we attack today, the ground will soon become a rotten ground. Soldiers and
Vehicles that pass by will get stuck inside. Then their artillery and machine guns will cause us heavy casualties."
The commander of the regiment stopped laughing. He raised his binoculars and took a look. The mortars on the opposite side had destroyed a large area in front of them. Even the Gui Army had done the same.
After observing for a while, he said, "We can attack again tomorrow."
tomorrow.
Yamamoto chuckled; "It will be freezing tomorrow. If the soles of soldiers' shoes are not slippery, they will fall when they go up. The tanks will slip when they go up. Likewise, the other side just needs to aim at us."
How shameless.
When Matsui heard this, he cursed in his heart.
The other party is really disgusting. If you do this, the attacking party will suffer.
He turned to look at the captains around him; "Let's figure it out together and figure out how to deal with it."
Yamamoto reminded several people of what he said. Several people were in the bunker and discussed for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to get along.
In the end, Matsui decided not to attack, and the two sides continued to fight like this.
Is this a misfire?
Yamadajima felt that there had been no sound for a long time.
He thought for a while and took Niu Dao through the snow to Zhou Weiguo's headquarters.
"Old Zhou, what's going on? Didn't the Japanese army attack?"
Zhou Weiguo pulled hard on his military coat, and then pointed outside: "Everyone maintains a tacit understanding and there will be no fighting."
Believe his bullshit.
Yamadajima wouldn't believe it even to the point of death. Instead of playing charades rationally, he might as well go and see for himself what happened.
He picked up the telescope and went to the bunker entrance, took a closer look and understood.
What kind of bullshit tacit understanding is impossible to get through.
That place was bombed to pieces, and now it's no better than the rotten fields here.
When he is full and full, he will attack in such terrain.
"It's quite cruel. It must have consumed a lot of shells to blow it up like this."
Zhou Weiguo pointed in the air; "They blew up some themselves, and I replenished the rest."
Tsk tsk...
Yamadajima walked to the side, took a drink from a wine bottle, and laughed: "Then they won't be able to hold on much longer. It's freezing cold. Let the artillery prepare and beat them wherever there is fire."
Zhou Weiguo had already made arrangements. Anyway, his soldiers had a place to take shelter from the wind, so they were not afraid at all. Even if they were observation posts, what were they afraid of? They had two sets of military coats on their heads and gloves, so the ground could not freeze them. The Japanese army did not
This is the treatment.
Cold. It was getting colder and colder. After the cold wind blew, Matsui felt that his entire leg was no longer his.
The damn weather here, the frozen bones are almost not his own. Even if he eats a meal, he still can't get his hands on it, he is completely stiff.
He wanted to warm himself by the fire, but he didn't dare.
The other party is simply crazy. As soon as there is smoke from the kitchen, their artillery shells will come immediately.
Nowadays, our soldiers can only stay in the recommended trenches to avoid the wind and cold, and even eat cold things.
Matsui couldn't swallow the ice-like food.
After taking two bites, he stood up, tightened his clothes and came to the bunker entrance to look across.
The position opposite was so quiet that not even a single person could be seen.
But he believed that their life must be better than his own, because they could avoid the severe cold in the place where they sheltered from the shells. If it was better, then they would probably have food ready.
"Above, we really shouldn't attack at this time." Matsui muttered to himself and decided to go to Yamamoto Kazuki, hoping to get some good advice from him.
Kazuki Yamamoto was also a person who resisted freezing outside the customs, but after coming here, he discovered that it was even colder here.
No matter how much you walk back and forth, the cold air still penetrates your body from the soles of your feet.
He walked back and forth in the bunker where he was.
Seeing someone coming in and seeing clearly that it was Matsui, he quickly stood up straight and said, "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, why are you here?"
Matsui gritted his teeth and shuddered before saying, "I'm afraid I won't have a good time tonight. Let me ask you how you can deal with it after being outside the customs for many years."
response?
Yamamoto smiled bitterly.
He couldn't cope with it. If he was outside the customs, relying on the thick cotton-padded clothes of the soldiers and everyone gathered together, he could get through it. You could even light a bonfire to keep warm.
But here, you can't light a bonfire at all. If you light it, the other person will beat you. As for joining a group to keep warm, forget it, no matter how you hug each other, he will always be cold.
However, if nothing is done, I am afraid that when the soldiers come down overnight, they will freeze to death.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, we cannot light bonfires now. If we want to ensure that the soldiers can reach the river, we need strong alcohol."
liquor.
This currently does not exist. Even if it does exist, it has not been transported yet.
"There...is there any other way?" Matsui lowered his head and thought for a moment before deciding to ask again.
