While the two sides were "fighting each other", the First Regiment could not hold back and sent a squadron to tentatively rush towards Commander Huang's position.
Mr.
Huang observed calmly, holding the telescope tightly in one hand.
The staff officer reported excitedly on the side: "Division Commander, according to statistics, in this round of shelling, our casualties were 107, and Chengren fifty-five.
Division Commander, in the past, there would have been at least thousands of casualties and 56 casualties."
Hundreds of people.”
Several other staff officers were also extremely excited and started shouting.
"It's unbelievable that the mere Ghost King Cave actually reduced so many casualties."
"Is Colonel Tie Tianzhu a human or a ghost?"
"Look, he's either a ghost or a ghost.
Anyway, he's very ghostly."
Mr.
Huang smiled and said: "It's not called ghost, it's called smart, it's called wit, it's called having brains."
Suddenly, the intercom rang, and Yue Feng's voice came: "Commander Huang, use a quarter of the firepower from the bottom line position to fight back.
Do not use heavy machine guns to show our heavy casualties.
The two side trenches cannot be exposed, and we must endure it." live."
Commander Huang said calmly: "Understood, thank you Colonel Tie" He picked up the phone and issued a series of precise orders.
But it was said that the squadron leader who led the Japanese attack was Murakami Nohara, a major.
He was poisoned by militarism and was very fierce and arrogant.
He always looked down on the Chinese army.
After receiving the order to attack, he immediately shouted: "The Chinese position has been blown to pieces, most of them have been killed, and the rest are either dead or alive.
I order, attack, attack, attack."
One hundred and eighty Japanese soldiers shouted and charged forward.
They seemed to be attacking indiscriminately, but in fact they were very sophisticated.
There are prescribed routines for Japanese attacks.
Before the Japanese attack, they always fire artillery fire, which is so confusing that most people in the Chinese position will be stunned and covered by the floating soil raised by the explosion.
After finally digging out, I saw the Japanese invaders coming over like a swarm of locusts.
This is the famous "Locust Attack" This is just an illusion.
When the Japanese army attacked, the infantry formation was very particular.
The most basic combat unit is the detachment, which generally has thirteen or four people and is divided into four combat groups.
The three groups were arranged in a diagonal line to ensure that the groups would not block the shooting, and to facilitate the rapid formation of frontal assault and fire support in the event of an attack.
The fourth group of light machine gun groups is located on the side of the forward rifle group and can launch supporting fire at any time.
Such an organization can not only advance quickly, but also facilitate coordination and support.
This is why some veterans use locusts to describe the Japanese attack formation.
Locusts come in swarms, but the position of each locust is not fixed, making it difficult for you to form a concentrated attack on them.
This ensures the concentration of troops without losing flexibility due to excessive concentration.
Yue Feng has already had a way to deal with this "cunning locust attack", which is to "use locust shooting" to deal with the "locust attack", specifically, to use small groups to deal with small groups.
He taught Mr.
Huang to organize the team into squads, with four squads forming a "Locust Shooting Group" to deal with the opponent's four attacking groups with concentration.
One on one, crucify each other.
At this time, Commander Huang saw the opponent rushing into the distance of 200 meters, and immediately ordered: "Attention, the locust shooting team, follow the method taught by Colonel Tie Tianzhu, and keep an eye on them.
Now shoot them sporadically, and wait for them When they reach 100 meters, they should focus on firing, but not heavy machine guns.”
Murakami Nohara led a squadron to charge quickly, quickly but not chaotically, and rushed into the opponent's position with confidence.
At this time, the opponent fired bullets sporadically, killing several of them.
Murakami Nohara was overjoyed and shouted: "As expected, there are not many of them left.
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Rush up and pierce their chests.
Have you forgotten the joy of slaughtering a village?
Keep killing, keep killing."
The Japanese soldiers became excited, yelled, and rushed forward bravely.
They could not even remember how many people they had massacred from the northeast all the way to Dixuhu.
The number of guns in the Chinese position slowly increased, and ten more Japanese soldiers fell.
However, there were only a hundred meters left from the position.
Murakami Nohara was ecstatic and shouted: "Come on, massacre, massacre, massacre" One hundred and sixty Japanese soldiers, with blood-red eyes, rushed forward fiercely.
As long as they rushed to forty or fifty meters and threw grenades, they would definitely win.
Suddenly, more gunfire rang out.
Although it was not dense, it was like having eyes, staring at the Japanese soldiers.
More than thirty Japanese soldiers fell Another thirty people fell down When Murakami Nohara realized something was wrong, there were only forty or fifty people left around him.
He felt something was wrong.
The Chinese soldiers seemed not to be stunned and could fight back.
It seemed that more and more people were starting to wake up.
"Get down, get down and shoot."
The remaining Japanese soldiers fell down in panic and fired at the position.
However, they discovered that the heads of the Chinese soldiers whose guns were pointing were not visible, but bullets from soldiers on both sides kept coming.
Although not densely, they kept hitting them.
It turned out that Yue Feng knew that his soldiers were not good at shooting and were not as good as the Japanese soldiers, so he ordered the Japanese who were facing him to split open and let those on both sides shoot.
When the Japanese turned their guns, the side attack did not show their heads, and the front attack turned into a side attack.
Murakami Nohara was dumbfounded.
He suddenly discovered that the IQ of the Chinese soldiers seemed to have increased several times, and they knew how to avoid shortcomings and take advantage of the numbers.
After more than a dozen rounds of shooting, Murakami Nohara sadly discovered that all the soldiers had been shot and were either dead or lying on the ground wailing.
Just now, he had fantasized about massacring Chinese soldiers, but now he has become the target of massacre.
How happy it used to be to slaughter villages How painful and aggrieved it is to be slaughtered now A bullet hit Murakami Nohara in the arm.
"Ah, Baga, your shooting skills are so bad."
Another bullet hit him in the thigh "Ah, Baga, shoot me to death."
The third bullet still missed and hit his collarbone.
"Ah, aim, please, please."
Murakami Nohara was extremely sad.
He recalled the romance of hugging Kyoko under the cherry blossom tree.
He recalled that his parents told him before the expedition to "kill more Chinese people and wait for your triumphant return."
He recalled that he was not married yet and had no offspring.
He was really unwilling to do so.
The fourth bullet came and missed, but it completely destroyed Murakami Nohara's hope of survival.
"Baga, Baga, use me as a target for practice, shame, shame."
Murakami Nohara struggled to pull out the pistol, pointed it at his forehead, and murmured: "Kyoko's parents, I can't kill those people anymore."
He painfully pulled the trigger, only to find it jammed.
At this time, the fifth bullet came and hit him in the chest.
"Baga finally shot accurately" Murakami Nohara slowly closed his eyes and shed the last tear in the world.
Before entering the final darkness, he suddenly thought: Even if I kill a hundred Chinese people, one to a hundred, what's the point?
My life is the most important thing in the world.
In the Chinese trenches, a new soldier shouted excitedly: "Five bullets can kill a Japanese soldier.
I am so amazing, so amazing."
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A veteran said enviously: "Boy, the one you killed was a major.
You have done a great service."
The new warrior laughed happily: "According to the past, if fifty shots can hit one, thank God.
But when I think of the headshot of the Ghost King, I am filled with infinite power.
Unknowingly, my marksmanship has improved."
The veteran patted his head and said with a smile: "It's not just you, but everyone else too.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to eliminate this squadron."
Another veteran boasted: "If you have a headshot ghost king, you will have a backer.
Even if you die, you will be blessed by the ghost king and go to heaven, and be reincarnated into a rich and noble family.
You will be waiting to enjoy happiness in the next life."
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