Chapter 318 The amazing record of the Japanese supervising team
The minefields laid out by the independent regiment's engineer platoon were also extremely cunning. They were afraid that someone would step on the mines in advance and scare them away. They deliberately laid them very sparsely in the first 50 meters. Unless they were too unlucky, they would generally not step on them, and then slowly and slowly in the back.
It was dense and irregular. In the first few days of the offensive and defensive battle, Liu Lang strictly prohibited any troops from counterattacking before the Japanese artillery still existed.
Especially after the Chinese defenders hundreds of meters away observed the chaos here, the sound of machine guns immediately started. Although there is no guarantee that the guns will hit the target hundreds of meters away, the matter of strafing has always been based on probability.
As long as the shuttle goes down, it will always meet some unlucky people.
You can't attack, you can't retreat, and the bastards on the opposite side even use machine guns to shoot at them to add to the chaos. The puppet soldiers with a slightly lower psychological quality are just crazy if they don't show off.
The result of running alone is that everyone will run together. One unfortunate guy stepped on an anti-tank mine carefully laid by the engineers.
With a "boom", the guy who stepped on the anti-tank mine was certainly dead. The puppet troops who were dozens of meters away also came and scattered, and seven or eight people were thrown up by the air wave for more than ten meters.
high.
What kind of scene would it be like for a person to be directly blown to pieces by explosives? The puppet soldiers with a radius of several hundred meters can tell you that it was like a rain of blood above their heads, with a slight salty smell and
The fishy "rain" fell on their faces in a sputtering manner. One guy was even hit on the nose by a flying finger bone. His nose was directly collapsed, and the finger bone was embedded in his face.
superior.
The puppet soldiers, who could barely maintain the last trace of calmness in their hearts, collapsed and ran down. As for the wounded soldiers and the mines that turned their feet to explode, just get out of here and survive now.
That's true.
So, Li Shoushan looked through the telescope at the elite soldiers who he had high hopes of taking down the position in one fell swoop. They were like a group of frightened ducks, running down in a mess. From time to time, soldiers fell down in pain.
Is this? Special mother's possession? Super traitor Li Shoushan's mouth opened wide as if someone had suddenly stuffed a goose egg.
Before he could react, the puppet soldiers, who were greatly stimulated, ran wildly along the mountain for three to four hundred meters. The mountain here at Heiguoding was not steep, with a slope of only thirty or forty degrees, and the shrubs and trees had long been destroyed.
Liu Lang sent troops to cut down and burn everything. This was one of the reasons why Nishi Yiyi regarded this as a breakthrough point and prepared to send a chariot brigade to attack.
The retreating puppet soldiers were running at a speed no less than a 100-meter race, and they were about to reach a basically safe area. Many puppet soldiers slowed down and began to gasp for air, with a smile of relief on their faces, feeling like they were alive.
very nice.
The next moment, Li Shoushan opened his eyes and shouted "Stop", and the smiles on the faces of the puppet soldiers who had just escaped froze.
"Click, click, click." The sound of the crooked light machine gun was like the grim smile of the god of death wielding a scythe, filling their ears overwhelmingly.
At a distance of only a hundred meters, nearly ten crooked handles lined up in a row opened fire at the same time. The soldiers who were caught off guard were cut down in rows like ripe rice in a rice field.
"Taijun, spare my life." A puppet army officer with the rank of major just shouted and was shot in the chest by a machine gun bullet.
The prayers suddenly turned into painful wails, but soon the sounds were drowned out by more wails that continued to sound. The puppet army officer, with a look of reluctance on his face, died in pain.
Although the rate of fire of the crooked-bar machine gun was not very high, nearly ten crooked-bar machine guns fired at the same time, which still caused a bloody storm among the eight or nine hundred people who retreated.
Because the defeated troops just ran back in a chaotic manner, the distance between people could no longer maintain the seven or eight meters they had in the previous offensive state. The distance was so close that a machine gun bullet could penetrate one person and then kill another.
Knock people down.
In front of the machine guns that fired fiercely, the puppet troops were like waves hitting a rock, crashing back.
"Baga, all the cowards who dare not fight are dead." The Japanese lieutenant with a sinister face waved his command knife and shouted wildly amidst the roaring machine gunfire.
Yes, everyone from Li Shoushan to the puppet army obviously forgot about the existence of the supervising team specially set up for them by their Japanese masters, so they sadly lined up to be shot.
"Nakata-kun, please stop, please stop, please give them a chance to redeem themselves and make meritorious service." Li Shoushan looked at his subordinates who were still being massacred by machine guns, his cheeks shaking with distress.
However, although the commander of the supervising team, Naoichi Nakata, who holds the order of Lieutenant General Nishi Yiichi, is only a lieutenant, he is not something that Li Shoushan, a Japanese-Japanese major general, can neglect, so no matter how distressed he is, he will still have a pimple on his face at this moment.
A humble smile.
"General Li, just for your sake this time, I will spare them, but if it happens again, I will kill them without mercy." The Japanese lieutenant glanced sideways at Li Shoushan, and then looked at the defeated army on the opposite side that had been shot.
He poured at least a quarter of it and said coldly.
It wasn't until he inserted the command sword into its sheath that the roaring machine gun noise gradually stopped. But the defeated troops a hundred meters away were already in mourning.
"My dear, the little devil is so cruel. The two devils have been tricked by their master this time." A lieutenant of the national army looked into the distance with a telescope and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
In his field of vision, the number of puppet soldiers shot by their own people far exceeded the number of puppet soldiers who fell in front of their positions and stepped on landmines.
"Haha, look at that, the little devil finally did something. A bunch of bastards who have forgotten their ancestors deserve this end." Another middle-aged veteran with unshaven beard and weathered face took the telescope of the commander next to him and looked at it intently.
After a while, he laughed loudly.
"Fifth squad leader, pay attention to your behavior." The young lieutenant glared at the veteran.
Obviously, he was dissatisfied with the veteran's disrespectful behavior of snatching the telescope from his hand. Or maybe there were other reasons.
"Yes, yes, company commander, go and report the battle situation here to the regiment commander. I will keep an eye on this side for you." The veteran, however, did not take the young lieutenant's anger to heart at all. Instead, he
Throwing the telescope into the young lieutenant's hand, he waved his hand and chased away his immediate superiors just like he chased his own nephews.
"You..." The young lieutenant was a little angry.
He turned around to leave, thought for a moment, put the telescope in front of the veteran, and said softly: "Fifth squad leader, keep a close eye, and be careful."
"Hey, let's go!" The veteran laughed happily and waved his hand nonchalantly, showing no shirk from the respect from his superior.
Although there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, it makes people feel warm and family-like.
In fact, the young lieutenant was right. According to post-war statistics, only about 20 people were killed and 123 people were slightly injured when they stepped on various landmines of the Chinese army or were hit by machine guns of the Chinese army. They all stepped on bullet mines in panic.
The soles of the feet were injured. However, a total of 108 people died from the machine gun fire of the Japanese military supervisory team, and 86 people were seriously injured. As for minor injuries, if someone was hit by a 6.5MM machine gun bullet, could there still be minor injuries?
The Fengtian Independent Brigade that participated in the first wave of attacks was able to withdraw nearly two companies of troops from the combat sequence. The 288th Regiment only spent a few hundred rounds of machine gun bullets, and the puppet troops even
Not a single bullet was fired towards the Chinese position.
After counting the casualties, Li Shoushan's face was as bad as a pig's liver. It was not until he heard that the Japanese Imperial Army in the other three places suffered the same fate that he felt a little better.
However, the Fengtian Independent Brigade still had 4,000 to 5,000 troops. After the 8th Artillery Regiment, which had bombarded the remaining three positions, took the time to help them and bombarded the route they were about to attack for a while, they again sent out nearly six companies.