Feng Shengfa, commander of the 58th Division, used a telescope to observe the Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain gradually approaching his defensive position, and his heart slowly rose.
Although in front of his position, according to Zhang Sixing's method, a large number of traps including bullet mines, crab claws, helmet mines and other weapons were also deployed, but his heart was still unsatisfactory and nervous.
As a first-term cadet of the Whampoa Military Academy, he has fought many battles over the years, but he has never seen anyone fighting like the people from the Parachute School. They are not afraid of others attacking, but seem to be afraid that others will not attack.
From yesterday's use of several snipers and rocket launchers to ambush the forwards of the 6th Division, it can be seen that such troops cannot give them a chance to get closer.
Otherwise... From yesterday to now, Feng Shengfa even sympathizes with the Japanese.
At least two thousand corpses have been dumped since yesterday, but until now, they have not been able to see a single soldier from the paratrooper school, and they have not even had a chance to shoot.
It is certain that as of now, they don't even know where the parachute school's position is.
Of course, Feng Shengfa did not know what happened to the reconnaissance team of the Parachute School. Generally speaking, the commanders of the Japanese Sixth Division did understand this. And because the "Four Elements Demon King" was on the mountain, no matter which unit attacked, the soldiers had to be reduced.
Half.
He also has no idea how proactive the people in the Parachute School are compared to his 58th Division.
With no defensive pressure at the moment, they simply sent out people wearing camouflage nets to secretly lay mines in front of the position again.
For example, setting up a few crab claws or laying out some bullet mines in the crater. Anyway, this kind of trap is very simple to set up. The former can be deployed and then thrown out, but for bullet mines, you need to poke a bamboo pole into the ground.
Hole.
Of course, they only placed them in the craters blown by the artillery shells. As for the people from the parachute school in the grass, who knew whether the bullet mines inside were damaged by heavy artillery.
Fortunately, the mouths of the bullet mines are just plugged with paper. When it rains after the battle, they will be ineffective and will not affect the subsequent lives of the people.
Feng Shengfa watched from the telescope heading towards the top of the mountain he was guarding and ordered through the field phone,
"Order mortars..."
But after just saying these few words, he suddenly stopped talking. From the ridge of Niushou Mountain to the west of the general, a "swish, swish" sound sounded like rain hitting leaves.
The rocket eggs trailing feathery flames suddenly spread out when they reached their highest point, and pieces of clay-porcelain grenades were shot out from the projectile body.
The marching Japanese soldiers in front of them immediately dispersed as if they were being attacked.
What Feng Shengfa, who saw this scene through his telescope, couldn't understand was that even if the scattered Japanese were scattered, they didn't hold their heads and fall to the ground like they were under shelling.
Instead, like the tide, they spread their legs and ran as hard as they could into the distance. As they dispersed, many Japanese soldiers dropped their weapons. The soldiers driving the carriages simply fled in the same carriages. Even the cavalrymen riding war horses did not escape at all.
He doesn't care about his own people, but directly knocks over everything that blocks him.
This, even if the Guo army encounters artillery shells, it won't look like this. This is too exaggerated.
I saw that kind of rocket launcher bombardment yesterday. They were just throwing down a bunch of clay grenades, so what does that mean?
However, when the shells fell and exploded, Feng Shengfa took off the telescope and looked at it in disbelief, then put it back in front of his eyes to look at it.
Flames, countless flames formed on the exploding submunitions, forming terrifying fire umbrellas towards the front face.
There were no blind spots, and crawling to dodge was ineffective. The Japanese soldiers in coats were burned as if they were candle ends, running around in flames.
Even if someone runs faster and plunges into the cold pool, they can still see bright flames and hot spring-like white mist rising from the water.
Both gasoline fire and asphalt fire can be extinguished. But the white phosphorus fire burning into the meat cannot be extinguished even in water, and can even burn to the bones.
Putting down his binoculars, Feng Shengfa stood on the top of Jiangjun Mountain and looked at the Japanese troops that had collapsed on the battlefield. He couldn't believe his eyes.
When the first wave of twelve rocket launchers scared the Japanese soldiers in the front line and fled, the second wave of twelve rocket launcher shells had already exploded over the heads of another group of Japanese soldiers who were stunned and stunned.
What Feng Shengfa didn't expect was that this rocket salvo caused the collapse of the two marching brigades of the Japanese army. Moreover, their collapse was like a plague, instantly spreading to the Japanese troops behind them.
What Feng Shengfa didn't expect was that even if the Japanese marching brigade was not attacked, they did not attack Niushou Mountain as soon as they saw the retreat. Instead, they quickly broke up like a ghost and fled backward together.
Hansen, who was on the top of the mountain, watched with two shots and defeated the Japanese troops preparing to march to Jiangjun Mountain. He couldn't help but think proudly:
Well, if this was a cannon made in Germany, would we still be fighting this battle...
The pride in his head did not affect his execution of Zhang Sixing's orders.
"call out……"
A loud hooligan whistle sounded, and his men all looked towards him and saw the gestures he was making desperately.
Then the sheep were lassoed again, and everyone took big steps to leave according to the predetermined evacuation route.
It has to be said that the artillery training of the Japanese army at this time far exceeded that of the gunners of the Guo army. Before Hansen could run out a hundred meters with his men, the sound of heavy artillery bombardment could be heard behind him.
Listening to the sound of "farewell" cannons coming from behind, Hansen couldn't help but think about it while running:
One shot for another... Is the commander really so charming when he was traveling in Europe? Otherwise, how could he come up with such a shameless way of fighting?
Well, guys like him who only know how to fight will definitely go to the red light district. The beautiful girls there... Oh, no, Yelena doesn't look like a girl from that kind of place. Could it be... I go, European girls have heard too much
About the legend of Robin Hood.
Guessing the officer's romantic history, Hansen and his men hurriedly fled the ridge where the cannon was fired.
Almost at the same time, the sound of artillery shelling also sounded on the mountain ridge to the west, and it was the explosion of a heavy water cannon.
It seems that the commander really pissed off the 6th Division. He used artillery of more than 100 mm to bomb us. This method of shooting one shot in exchange for a chick is really good, but it is a bit laborious.
If the fight breaks out again, I'll have to go to the infantry trenches in front. Sooner or later, I won't be able to save my legs if I run around like this.
No matter what Hansen was thinking, the first attack by the Sixth Division in the afternoon came to an inexplicable halt.
Then……
What is surprising is the persistence of the Japanese. They did not attack Niushou Mountain in a fit of anger. Instead, the reorganized army avoided the attack range of Niushou Mountain and tried to continue attacking the front lines on both sides of Niushou Mountain.
Not only that, towards evening, you can see from Niushou Mountain that the Japanese heavy artillery troops began to withdraw.
This made Zhang Sixing, who was definitely going to be attacked at night, a little depressed.
"What the hell is this? The heavy artillery will run away at night. Bushido, where is the promised bushido spirit?"