Unlike Tadagoro's anger, Chiba Shigeyama was cold all over at this time.
Hearing the power of the explosion, it was a 75-caliber artillery.
The troops capable of dispatching such artillery were at least regiment-level troops in the China Army.
Thinking that nearly a regiment was already ambushing here, Qianye Zhongshan felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and he could no longer move around.
How did the Chinese Army know that they would reinforce Fengtian so quickly and defend here early?
At this time, the Chinese Army still had enough power to fight an ambush.
Doesn't it mean that the 29th Regiment and the 2nd Defense Brigade that attacked Fengtian City were in a very dangerous situation?
Qianye Zhongshan's guess was similar.
Even if the Dongda Camp in the ambush did not have the strength of a regiment, compared to most regiments with about 2,000 people, it was already more than half a regiment.
When the 400-person 5th Independent Garrison Brigade jumped off the train one after another, there were only more than 460 people.
The rest were dead or injured on the train and could not get off for a while.
"Kill all the Chinese people."
At this time, most of the Japanese soldiers who got off the train were in an angry mood, holding the Sanba Gai in their hands to fight back against the Northeastern Army on the opposite side.
But soon these Japanese soldiers discovered that what followed was a nightmare.
"Hey, damn, this is the moment you've been waiting for.
Send me the machine gun team and mortars."
Ren Jianguo was so excited that his body was shaking.
Everything was as Jiang Li expected.
The only reinforcements coming according to the distance were the Japanese troops stationed in Tieling.
It's just the 5th Independent Garrison Brigade.
Each Japanese garrison brigade is short of a squadron.
The troops brought from Dong Daying were nearly three times the opponent's.
If we couldn't win this kind of battle, we might as well just kill them with a piece of tofu.
What I was waiting for was the moment when the Japanese soldiers got off the train.
Looking at the Japanese soldiers beside the train, there was a series of crisp mortar blasts.
There was a fire beside the train, screams were heard everywhere, and the flying broken limbs and blood were so conspicuous under the rising sun.
For the situation at this time, it was too late to take out the flat-fire cannon from the carriage in time.
Besides, it was far different from the 75mm mountain guns of the Northeast Army.
The only firepower available was two Taisho 3-year-old heavy machine guns.
Although the performance of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is superior, it is given priority to regular army divisions.
For the time being, the garrison brigade can only use obsolete second-hand goods, namely grenade launchers.
The ones they have are still Taisho with a range of less than 300 meters.
What can a decade-old grenade with such a short range do in this situation?
When the clay men were also earthy, Chiba Shigeyama and other Japanese troops would never have imagined that the Northeast Army, which usually kept a distance from them, would be so crazy once it broke out.
It was far beyond the ability of independent garrison brigades like them to compete head-on with them.
The situation when they got off the train seemed to be considered by the other party.
There were actually mortars ambushed on both sides of the train.
Another shower of shells.
After repeatedly experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, a few Japanese soldiers who were timid and afraid of death even hid under the train, hoping to escape the shrapnel that would kill people.
"Spread out, spread out, break through the obstruction of the Chinese army, and retreat to the east."
Qianye Zhongshan pulled out his command sword and shouted loudly.
The pebbles splashed by the explosion beside the sleeper hurt his body.
At this time, Qianye Zhongshan could only endure the pain and reluctantly issued an order to temporarily evacuate.
The situation on the ground near Fengtian could no longer be controlled.
He wanted to save his life first. .
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The Japanese army wanted to escape, but the soldiers of the Dongda Camp who were waiting in full formation would not give Qianye Chongshan this chance.
Chiba Chongshan was not a vegetarian either.
When he issued the order to break out to the east, he left behind a valuable heavy machine gun and two crooked handles hidden under the train to use as blocking fire.
The more than 20 soldiers from Dongda Camp who were not experienced in actual combat were shot down by machine guns one after another.
Any negligence on the battlefield means the price of blood, and the same is true for the soldiers of Dongda Camp who have the upper hand at this time.
"Retreat, retreat, leave a group of grenades quickly!"
Chiba Shigeyama shouted sharply.
Dugogoro, who had been chatting and laughing with him before, did not know when he fell to the ground motionless like a dead pig.
"Don't run away, little Japanese, Hao Shicai, what the hell are you doing to shoot?
Knock out the machine gun under the train."
Ren Jianguo roared when he saw the soldier who was mowed down by the machine gun in front of him and punched the ground with his fist.
Cold sweat was dripping on Hao Shicai's forehead, not because of Ren Jianguo's reprimand, but because of the heavy weight of the lives of his comrades on his shoulders.
There were six or seven injured soldiers struggling on the ground in front.
If his artillery kills the Japanese machine gunners a moment later, his own soldiers will continue to die.
"fire" Gunshots exploded on both sides of the train, and one of them hit the side of the train.
The shrapnel raised up and the gravel under the sleepers formed a rain of debris, tearing the Japanese machine gun into pieces.
"Chase, don't let a Japanese soldier escape," Ren Jianguo ordered angrily.
Tom Tom Tom A series of sounds that were deeper and crisper than the sound of mortars, it was worthy of the Japanese army.
Even the second-line soldiers, their military quality was not comparable to that of the recruits from Dong Daying.
In this situation, they could still launch a fierce counterattack.
The group of grenades left behind in Chiba Shigeyama only had a short range, but when the train lay between the two armies, the grenades launched by the three grenades crossed the train and hit the heads of the pursuing soldiers and exploded instantly.
There were dozens more corpses on the ground.
During World War II, the Japanese army, whose firepower was much inferior to that of the major powers, relied on this small steel cannon to inflict a large number of casualties on the militia.
The capabilities currently displayed by the grenade are just the tip of the iceberg.
If they were replaced with top-mounted grenades, perhaps the casualties among the recruits in Dongda Camp would be even more serious.
"Stupid Chinese people, if it weren't for your large numbers and sufficient firepower, we still don't know who will win in this battle."
Qianye Zhongshan could tell from the screams behind him that the few grenades left behind had brought a lot of trouble to the enemy. , he couldn't help but cursed fiercely.
Still leading soldiers to break out from the east.
Boom, boom boom There was a fire behind him, and the train car blocking the road was already covered in flames.
The machine gunners behind him had already gone to see Amaterasu, and the group of grenade launchers were also hit by retaliatory artillery fire from the Northeastern Army.
Tear into pieces, the tactical success cannot be repeated in this situation.
Once the Northeast Army is alerted, a devastating blow will follow.
Even the 60mm mortars equipped by the soldiers of Dongda Camp are far from being comparable to the grenade launchers.
The only difference is that the accuracy of the Japanese grenade launchers is so high that the soldiers of Dongda Camp are embarrassed.
"Retreat, retreat quickly" Qianye Zhongshan shouted sharply, but with the sound of mortars being launched from the east, Qianye Zhongshan understood that his previous efforts were in vain.
For their team of less than 500 people, the Northeast Army had sufficient troops to set up ambushes in several places at the same time.
With no other way out, Qianye Zhongshan's only thought at this time was this.
With no danger to defend, the enemies in front and behind rushed forward one after another, accompanied by a large number of artillery fire.
"Escape for your own lives, you must not become prisoners of the Chinese people."
Qianye Zhongshan said with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.
At this point, the remaining Japanese troops of less than 300 people could no longer hold on and scattered in all directions.
The Northeastern Army on the east and west sides pursued them like chickens.
Although there were tactical mistakes and rough combat, there was a price to pay for growth on the battlefield, but this price was relatively expensive.
But in the end, victory belonged to them, and Dong Daying needed this long-lost victory
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