"Remember, there is no need to clean up the battlefield, just retreat to the tunnel immediately." Liu Lang issued another military order.
"But, there are still many Japanese wounded soldiers?" He pointed forward to the front of the position.
There, there were at least dozens of Japanese soldiers still struggling in a pool of blood.
"The Japanese artillery shells will help us clear them out." Liu Lang smiled coldly.
As a person from later generations, he is very aware of the virtues of Japanese commanders. They not only ignore the lives of their opponents, but also treat their own people, including themselves. They are one of the few perverted nations in the world. At least, very few
There are very few people in the world who are the only ones who would show their loyalty to the emperor by stabbing their stomachs and then dying of pain.
How could some wounded soldiers who were unlikely to return to the army be in the eyes of the angry Japanese commander? It was easier now, and Liu Lang didn't want his soldiers to cause any accidents when dealing with these wounded soldiers.
of casualties.
In the past, the red troops who hoped to treat wounded soldiers kindly suffered a lot in this regard. There were not just one or two Japanese who quietly fired grenades and died with the enemy.
"Failed?" Suzuki Mitsuchi still can't accept this reality.
The Chinese position was bombarded by dozens of their own guns for half an hour. According to common sense, if they did not collapse under such fierce bombardment, they would already be the most elite Chinese army.
In Suzuki Mitsuchi's mind, he had even planned to break through the Chinese position in two hours and kill all the Chinese in this area without leaving any grass behind.
One was to keep it secret, and the other was to vent his anger. The Fourth Brigade had lost up to 300 imperial soldiers in the attacks in the past few days, including one of his most beloved nephews.
Otherwise, Suzuki Mitsuchi would not have hastily issued such a stupid order.
Yes, after receiving the news that the entire front line collapsed, Suzuki Mitsuchi also realized his stupidity.
However, he did not believe that most of the heroic imperial soldiers under his command had been killed in front of the Chinese positions, even though the khaki colors that were frantically gathering here in the telescope were sparse and less than half of what they were before the attack.
More than half.
"Baga, order the artillery brigade to fire, fire, fire at the damn Chinese positions." Suzuki Mitsu's old face was so ferocious that it was almost deformed, and he roared.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, there are still our soldiers there. Some of them are just injured and there is still hope for treatment." Colonel Gu Yi woke up from the shock of defeat and was surprised when he heard Suzuki Mitsuchi's order.
reminded.
"Captain Gu Yi, are you questioning my order?" Suzuki Mitsuchi gritted his teeth and looked at his chief of staff with a ferocious expression, his hand already tightly grasping the handle of the command knife.
Looking at that, if Gu Yi dared to say no, the major general, who was already on the verge of madness, would dare to chop his chief of staff alive with a knife.
Gu Yi's heart skipped a beat and she bowed her head in a hurry: "Hey, I'll go immediately to convey your order to the brigade commander."
"Also, order the 9th Battalion of the brigade to build field fortifications on the spot. We will wait here for the main reinforcements of the division. Order the 1st and 3rd Artillery Battalion to shell the enemy position for half an hour and then retreat 8 miles, and at the same time strengthen the vigilance."
Suzuki Mitsuchi gave another order coldly.
Gu Yi paused for a moment, then took the order and left.
In fact, when it comes to this military order, Suzuki Mitsuchi really did not make any mistakes. On the contrary, this is really the most correct military order issued by Suzuki Mitsuchi.
The important thing about violent shelling is not to kill the Chinese, but to prevent the Chinese army from rushing out of the trenches to pursue our own soldiers who have almost lost the ability to resist.
The important thing is that he still has a large reserve team in hand. In addition to the more than 1,000 defeated troops who returned, he still has more than 2,000 people and two artillery brigades. Even if he does not have the strength to attack again, he has more than enough to protect himself and build a good field battle.
The fortifications are enough to wait for the arrival of the main force to avenge the enemy again.
Mitsu Suzuki is worthy of being a veteran soldier. After receiving such a blow, he did not collapse or think of retreating immediately. Instead, he thought of using the only strength at hand to defend and wait for the main reinforcements to launch a second attack.
This is also the performance of a strong army. A temporary defeat can defeat ordinary soldiers, but a decisive victory cannot praise the general of an army.
Unfortunately, Suzuki Mitsuchi didn't know that his opponent had no intention of letting him go. What's even more terrible is that his opponent was not only the 2,000 independent regiments, but also the two regiments of the 29th Army, totaling 7,000 men.
Although the 29th Army was slightly inferior in equipment, they all fought bravely to take the lead in the battle with the Japanese army. They were one of the few units that could show off the majesty of the Chinese army in the entire Great Wall War of Resistance.
Qi Guangyuan and Dong Shengtang also fought a bloody battle in Luo Wenyu under the leadership of their boss Liu Ruming in the past time and space, and they were also the leaders of the Chinese military.
Qi Guangyuan was dumbfounded when he saw in the telescope that the Japanese soldiers were running back sparsely and no longer had the majesty that they once had all over the mountains and plains.
He simply couldn't believe that in just one hour, the Japanese army, which had previously been pressing down like dark clouds, would be in such a situation.
At least three-quarters of the Japs did not come down the mountain. Is it possible that they were all left on the mountain by the independent group?
That's four to five thousand Japanese! Not four to five thousand pigs.
For the first time, Qi Guangyuan did not cheer for annihilating so many Japanese soldiers, but scratched his head.
It's really, really incredible.
It couldn't be the puppet army! Qi Guangyuan looked at the plaster flag that no longer existed in the telescope and rejected this spontaneous idea.
"Captain Dong, what do you think?" Qi Guangyuan had no choice but to throw this question to his colleagues.
"Captain Liu, that's awesome!" Dong Shengtang watched again for a long time, holding back a sentence for a long time.
"Where are our three battalions? Where are they?" Qi Guangyuan suddenly remembered what Liu Lang had said to him before and asked hurriedly.
I thought it was impossible before, but now, the Japanese who have escaped and those who are holding back are only one regiment. As long as the damage to the independent regiment is not too serious, there are now three regiments on our side, an absolute advantage in strength. Qi Guangyuan couldn't bear to think about it.
Even ambition is difficult.
Defeating a Japanese brigade and annihilating a Japanese brigade are completely different concepts.
"Didn't you say that those three battalions are under the full command of Commander Liu? Let me ask." Dong Shengtang also had a gleam of fire in his eyes.
Great fame is right in front of them, and no one can resist this temptation. If this brigade can be completely wiped out, their names will definitely be included in the Chinese history books.
As he was talking, bursts of gunpowder smoke were seen rising from the top of Luo Wenyu Mountain again, and thunderous explosions were heard one after another.
The rising enthusiasm of the two commanders of the 29th Army was poured down by a basin of cold water. Only then did they remember that the Japanese army also had two artillery brigades with a total of twenty-four mountain cannons, which could bury the ambitions of all invading enemies.
.
"It seems that we can't swallow these sons of bitches. If they have cannons, they will never see the sun tomorrow." Dong Shengtang grabbed his military cap and smashed it on the table in pain and anger.
Go up and yell angrily.
The 24 cannons are simply an insurmountable barrier. Without the benefit of fortifications, no matter how many troops they have, they cannot stop the bombardment of the cannons. The great achievement is right in front of them, but they have to give up. Everyone will be angry at this.
The equipment is not good, the two regiments combined only have a few small cannons.
The Japanese army seemed very angry. The artillery shells rained down on Luo Wenyu's defense areas as if they were free, causing the ground to shake. A full half an hour passed, and they still showed no intention of stopping.
The phone rings.
"Captains Qi and Dong, are you still interested in my previous proposal? If you are, it just so happens that the commander of the fourth brigade obviously has no intention of leaving yet, so let's join forces and have some fun with them?
"Liu Lang's hearty voice came from the microphone.
Liu Lang was in a good mood at the moment. The three defense zones of the regiment wiped out more than 4,000 Japanese invaders at the cost of 30 casualties. This was an almost miraculous victory. Would that commander be in a good mood?
"Commander Liu, don't let your guard down. The enemy still has two artillery brigades with 24 mountain guns. If you and I leave the position, we will suffer heavy losses. We believe that defense is the best policy..." Qi Guangyuan was busy and cautious.
replied.
"Hey, what if I want to say that the Japanese cannons will stop firing soon? If you don't believe me, just listen again." Liu Lang chuckled.
Liu Lang seemed to have become a master of prophecy at this moment.
The sound of the cannons has really become quieter, no longer as grand and arrogant as before.
Did this damn girl see a ghost? Qi Guangyuan and Dong Shengtang looked at each other.