Chapter seven hundred and seventy third task reminder
On August 24, 1937, Buddha dawned.
In the thick morning mist, the eastern sun revealed half of its head, bringing light and warmth to the earth. Soon the golden-red sunlight was dyed red by the blood-red earth, revealing the broken earth.
From the horizon, the unobstructed view of the land is dotted with craters, broken military flags, dead soldiers, destroyed fortifications and miserable shouts.
From time to time, some soldiers in torn uniforms wriggled on the ground, crawled to a corpse, put their hands into the pockets of the corpse, took out some ammunition, and quickly crawled to the next corpse.
After releasing its energy all night long, the unburned wildfire was still swaying in the morning sun, trying to bring a little warmth to the corpses.
Looking down at the entire land from the sky, beacon smoke rises from the edge of the coastline to the suburbs of Shanghai. On the ground, there are messy artillery craters everywhere, as well as corpses, belonging to the Chinese defenders and the Japanese.
The Battle of Songhu has been going on for more than ten days, and the Kuomintang army that originally had the upper hand began to lack stamina. From the initial offensive, it slowly began to enter the defensive stage.
The Kuomintang army, which had seized the opportunity, initially fought vigorously in Songhu. However, with the arrival of Japanese support and the support of aircraft and naval guns, the Kuomintang army began to suffer large-scale casualties.
Troops are constantly coming from all over the country to support the areas around Shanghai, and then to the front line. Sometimes they are a division, sometimes they are a regiment, or a company. There are hundreds of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, scattered here and there.
people.
The front line seems to never be able to fill the holes, opening a big mouth of blood, constantly devouring these young lives, swallowing up the establishment, the number of deaths is like the battle report received in Chang Kaishen's hands, cold and ruthless
.
Japanese support came from all directions. The Third Division and the Eleventh Division landed at Shizilin and Chuanshakou yesterday. At the same time, the Japanese naval guns continued to pour ammunition on the land, 140mm
, 152mm, and occasionally 356mm battleship main guns, destroying the Kuomintang garrison one by one.
Yesterday at noon, with the desperate support of Japanese artillery fire, strategic key points such as Shizilin, Chuanshakou, and Luodian were lost. Shanghai was like a naked girl, opening its legs to the Japanese.
This was a mission reminder received a day in advance. Yu Yang, Ikaruga, the speed machine and the magazine were sitting in the conference room smoking cigarettes and looking at the information on the projection.
"The next mission should be a mission on the anti-Japanese battlefield!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he looked at the magazine and the speed machine and smiled: "The Battle of Songhu, but we don't know for the time being whether it is the Japanese or the Chinese army.
But looking at the introduction, it should be introduced from the perspective of the Kuomintang army, and we should become the Kuomintang army! However, we do not rule out the possibility of becoming the Japanese army, but if we become the Japanese army, I refuse to perform the mission!"
The magazine and the speed machine nodded. Only Ikaruga was a little confused and asked: "hy?"
"If you are Chinese, you know this!"
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stood up from the table and walked around on the ground a little irritably. The Battle of Songhu. The difficulty of this mission is not comparable to that of previous missions. It is at least a five-star difficulty, and I don’t know that I
What is the task of .
"We should make some preparations now. Although we don't know our identities, one thing is certain. We need to prepare the weapons ourselves. It is best to be able to use them in common with that era. Although modern weapons have the advantage of firepower, the ammunition supply is very limited.
fatal!"
"agree!"
"agree!"
Yu Yang nodded. His own MK18, the Type 95 magazine, and the RPD ammunition of the speed machine could not be replenished. John's M24 was fine. After all, it was a sniper rifle. It did not consume much ammunition, so the supply requirements were not too high.
"Speed machine, I think you should switch to the ZB26 light machine gun. This kind of weapon is copied by the Kuomintang army. The 7.92 ammunition is common with many weapons and is easy to replenish. If you carry some key accessories, you should be able to persevere!"
The speed machine nodded, and Yu Yang immediately bought a zb26 for the speed machine. The weapon zb26 is often called the Czech light machine gun, a weapon from World War I that shone brightly on the Chinese battlefield and was one of the most popular in almost all battles.
This weapon can be seen everywhere.
After getting the weapon with the speed machine, Yu Yang began to think about his own weapon and the magazine at the same time. The first thing to consider was the versatility of the bullet. In fact, the best choice is the Mauser rifle. Most of the domestic rifles are imitations of the German Mauser rifles.
But bolt-action rifles have another big disadvantage in terms of firepower.
"How about the M1 Garand?" Yu Yang thought for a while, but he didn't think of a very good weapon. There was no way. The weapons used by the Kuomintang were really too complicated, from the domestic Mauser 1888 rifle to the 77
Type rifles, Type 13 rifles, Chinese-style rifles, Italian Type 1891, etc., just like the World Arms Exhibition.
"The M1 Garand is a good proposal, but the problem is that although the Kuomintang army has this weapon, the number is too small. It shouldn't be easy for us to replenish ammunition, right?"
Yu Yang nodded: "There should be, but compared to other weapons, the difficulty of replenishing ammunition is simple, but the fire suppression is insufficient. M1 should be acceptable. We can bring more, except for the necessary equipment, and carry all bullets!"
The Songhu battlefield is a little different from other battlefields. No matter how much modern equipment you bring, it will be of little use. Japanese naval guns cannot resist at all.
"Then what if the Japanese tanks are defeated?"
"Well, that's a problem. The Japanese Doudin tank is indeed a bit troublesome. If you don't care about it, this tank will be a trouble!"
The Doudin tank, also known as the Japanese Type 94 tank, is only three meters long, has a total combat weight of only 3.45 tons, and the weakest point in the armor is only six millimeters, making it look very fragile.
However, the role of this tank has been seriously underestimated. It is a nightmare for infantry. The speed of this tank is as high as 40 kilometers per hour. It can be said to be one of the fastest tanks in the world at that time. If encountered in the wild, it does not carry the so-called combat equipment.
Being protected from guns can almost be said to be fatal.
"Should we bring a rocket launcher?"
Yu Yang shook his head. At this time, John stood up: "It doesn't have to be so complicated. I just need to bring some armor-piercing bullets. Don't you have an AM? You can give me some armor-piercing bullets and leave the tank to me. What do you think?"
Sample?"
"Can!"
"no problem!"
"Okay!" Yu Yang patted his head. He was confused by the word "tank" and forgot that Japanese tanks were just little cubs. During World War II, K bullets could penetrate eight millimeters of armor, not to mention
