Darkness was not a good opportunity to attack. As a commander, he knew that very well.
If I can't get it this time, I can only wait for dawn.
It is impossible for the enemy to give you time for a sneak attack. If you think correctly, once it gets dark, the enemy will probably find branches and other things to light a bonfire, and you will not even have a chance to attack.
A moment after the order was given, the adjutant came to him and said helplessly: "Your Excellency, regimental commander, our infantry artillery does not have enough range."
Baga. Nakamura Shoji secretly cursed. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. "Move the artillery fire forward and kill them. They are our biggest threat."
I knew you were going to push the artillery fire forward.
Zhou Weiguo watched the enemy push out the infantry cannon.
He sneered twice and pointed at the messenger in front of the phone: "Tell Li Dequan to leave one or two shells, and I will be killed when they bombard me."
Don't you just want me to destroy my artillery position? It doesn't matter, I'll just let you see it.
Zhou Weiguo sneered and returned to the ammunition box, sat down, picked up the teapot, blew the dust off and took a sip.
He has nothing to command now, he just needs to fight off the Japanese attack from the front line.
"Commander, they have mobilized reserve troops." Xu Hu, who was in charge of observation, turned to Zhou Weiguo.
"It's normal. It's going to be dark soon. They want to use this opportunity to take down the position." Zhou Weiguo responded to Xu Hu and then added: "Tell me when their artillery team stops."
A few minutes later, the Japanese infantry artillery was arranged in a row in front.
From a range perspective, this is designed to deal with our own infantry artillery.
"Xu Hu, pick up Li Dequan." Zhou Weiguo put down the teapot with the paint peeling off.
Artillery battle, I'm still afraid of you. How dare you give me an artillery battle in such a hungry situation? Let's see who suffers. Don't you know that the artillery will be moved immediately after the artillery attack?
Maybe you don't know, because as far as you are concerned, you are the party with the advantage of artillery fire.
But you made a mistake, I am not a local army.
Forget it, what's the use of telling you this? Your artillery will be gone anyway.
Of course, you may have field artillery at the back, but I believe that as a forward, you may not be eligible for infantry artillery.
As soon as the artillery battery was connected, Zhou Weiguo began to report data.
It was at this time.
The Japanese infantry artillery had made adjustments and launched an artillery bombardment on the ridge behind the special agent group.
The shelling continued for nearly three rounds.
After a sudden loud bang, Nakamura Shoji, who was standing behind to watch the battle, smiled like a child and pointed at the thick smoke rising in the distance; "Their artillery fire has already destroyed us. The enemy just wants to use the infantry."
It is absolutely impossible to stop our attack."
Nakamura Shoji, whose smiling eyes formed a line, saw the victory and said to the adjutant beside him: "Send the order, the artillery will launch a covering artillery bombardment on the enemy's position to cover our army's attack."
Boom boom boom...
Boom boom boom...
Every time a shell fell, someone was blown out of the trench.
Those who were dead were considered dead, while those who were alive could only writhe in pain on the ground and curse the Japanese soldiers, or hold their injured parts and call out to their parents, daughters-in-law, and so on.
Anyway, I use whatever way I can to relieve the pain to vent.
Zhou Weiguo has already reported the data to Li Dequan, and Li Dequan just needs this data to adjust the bombing.
He dropped the phone and walked out directly. He held down a soldier whose lower abdomen was cut open by shrapnel and his intestines were exposed, and then forcibly stuffed the intestines that were not stained on the ground into the health soldier not far away.
Shouted; "Medic, come here."
The medical soldier who took off the sign endured the bombardment of surrounding artillery fire and quickly came to Zhou Weiguo, knelt on the ground and used scissors to tear open the clothes of the soldier who was less than 20 years old. Then he took out the anesthetic to relieve the pain, and then used it again.
The soldier disinfected and wiped the bleeding blood with alcohol and began to sew.
Zhou Weiguo let the soldier pinch his arm tightly and gritted his teeth without screaming. He waited until the medical soldier sewed up the soldier's wound like an embroidered cloth, and then Zhou Weiguo comforted him, "Don't be nervous, just lie down here.
I'll send you down immediately after the battle. Think about your family and don't sleep. You won't be able to wake up once you fall asleep."
Boom boom boom...
Li Dequan's artillery began to counterattack the Japanese infantry artillery.
As soon as the artillery moved, the mortars that were suppressed on the front line began to counterattack the Japanese troops, and the light and heavy machine guns also began to fire in full force, pushing back the charging Japanese troops.
After destroying the Japanese artillery positions, the unstoppable artillery turned around and began to bomb the evacuating Japanese troops again under Jiang Yue's remote control command via telephone.
If there were any sounds on the battlefield, they must be the curses of wounded soldiers and the low cries of their comrades killed in action.
"Repair the position, carry serious injuries to me immediately, and treat minor injuries on the spot."
Zhou Weiguo walked around the entire position. Jiang Yue came over with a list of losses. When he saw the scholar's face turned gloomy and dark, needless to say, the losses were probably quite large.
"Damn it, I lost more than 200 people in two attacks. Huang Ying hasn't counted yet, but I'm afraid it's a lot. We've already lost almost a battalion."
Zhou Weiguo took it and looked at it and sighed; "Tomorrow will be the most difficult day. We must be prepared for heavy losses. Once the Japanese attack is frustrated, I am afraid that the aviation force will be dispatched to carry out coverage bombing here. Let the soldiers tonight
Work hard and dig down everything you can to survive."
Jiang Yue was about to turn around to give the order, but when he turned around, he saw blood seeping from Zhou Weiguo's waist. He pointed at Zhou Weiguo, "Are you injured?"
What?
Zhou Weiguo looked in the direction of Jiang Yue's finger.
The shrapnel, which was about two fingers wide, tore through his clothes very arrogantly, and then pierced directly into his upper waist.
Zhou Weiguo probably got injured when he was comforting the soldiers. He didn't pay attention at that time. Later, he had to ask the soldiers to repair the position, and he didn't even think about it. "
"Medic, come here quickly, the regiment leader is injured." Jiang Yue shouted without waiting for Zhou Weiguo's reaction. As soon as the medic heard that the regiment leader was injured, he rushed over and tore his clothes to check.
The shrapnel pierced diagonally from the direction of the ribs. It was uncertain whether it had pierced the internal organs. The medical soldier did not dare to move, but looked at Jiang Yue with a hint of crying.
This startled Jiang Yue and she looked at the 20-year-old female soldier in front of her, covered in mud and blood; "Speak, don't just cry." |
