Chapter 436

The consequence of the demise of the Japanese and puppet artillery squadron in Renqiu County was the unscrupulous and magnificent appearance of the Sixth Company in District 12. At that time, the Japanese army would continue to suffer casualties under the continuous rain of artillery shells and launch a helpless charge.

Without the threat of the six-type 92 infantry cannons of the Japanese army, it was the turn of the sixth company's two-type 95 infantry cannons to show their skills. Chen Lianju commander personally commanded the sixth company, and the two cannons continued to launch artillery bombardment at the Japanese and puppet army's camp.

"Prepare...release!" Chen Lianqiao shouted and waved the little red flag heavily.

Boom! ~

The ground trembled violently, and two shells left with smoke.

A ball of fire broke out in the charge line of the Japanese and puppet troops in the distance, and the scattered shrapnel tore up several Japanese and puppet soldiers. The nearby soldiers were directly overturned to the ground by the shock waves generated by the explosion.

As long as the two Type 95 infantry artillery fired once, the charge of the Japanese and puppet troops was blocked. The battlefield charge was focused on one go. Two shells made the formation of the Japanese and puppet troops chaotic, and they could not maintain the morale of the charge at all. They were easily repelled after several charges.

Since the artillery squadron was destroyed, the Japanese and puppet troops in Renqiu County did not break through the second line of defense position of the Fourth Company for five days, and dozens of corpses were left behind every charge. The militia companies in Shijing Town almost replaced the positions of the Fourth Company. Under the guidance of the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Company, they achieved the effect of practical combat training. This practical experience is simply not available in daily training.

Ono Nio, who was paced back and forth in the camp, seemed restless. With more than 3,000 troops attacked the 12th District Team with only more than 600 regular organization, they actually lost a brigade of troops. The team still failed to completely break through the opponent's defense line. If this was said, Ono's own old face would not know where to put it. Thinking about the nearby squadron leader staring at his position as the captain of Renqiu County, I am afraid that after the war, those people would clamor for Captain Ono's incompetence and drove him off the throne of the captain. This is probably the biggest shame since he was transferred out of the Kwantung Army. There is only one way to commit suicide by cesarean section and thank the Emperor. Maybe?! Maybe there would be no chance of caesarean section. Will the military police of the headquarters be dragged outside Renqiu City like a dead dog and shot.

Even in the middle of winter, Ono Nio's forehead was immediately covered with cold sweats as big as beans. It seemed that the situation was not very good. The Japanese and puppet troops in other areas were restrained by local guerrillas and armed forces, and could not arrive in time according to the orders, and they were even killed by the armed forces. Baga! A group of stupid pigs! They only know how to drink and play with women's waste. Ono Nio cursed the squadrons of the strongholds in the place where they could not come in time to support. If these idiots were not late, Ishii Town would have been the thing in his captain of the Ono Baga.

Until now, there were only four squadrons in other strongholds that arrived at the Japanese and puppet army camp in Renqiu County outside Shijing Town, and 10% of the soldiers were still wounded and could not participate in the battle.

The outer defense line of Shijing Town of the 12th District Team almost became a quagmire, and it could not be broken or escaped. The longer it dragged, it became more and more unfavorable for the Japanese and puppet troops in Renqiu County, which had lengthened the supply line. The ammunition was consumed every day, and the guerrillas that were harassed from time to time became almost a nightmare for the Japanese and puppet troops in the area.

"Order all troops. Gather and give me all my strength to break through the Eighth Route Defense Line!" Ono Nio suddenly stopped. He wanted to make a desperate bet. The remaining two thousand troops wanted to surround Ishii Town and completely compress the encirclement. The long encirclement line dispersed the Japanese and puppet troops to form a local advantage to defeat each of them. However, the reinforcements that should have arrived could not arrive on time due to various reasons, and could not achieve the original plan to be responsible for the encirclement. The main force of Renqiu County implemented a designated attack and breakthrough. The tactics of adding fuel became a war of attrition. The 12th District team was ready to work and set up their formation and forced to wipe out the more troops of Ono's brigade.

Ono Nio could no longer bear the continued deterioration of the battle. He had seen that the balance of strength of both sides was slowly tending to balance, and he was making the wisest choice for him.

There was almost no telescope, and the naked eye could see that the density of enemies on the west side of Shijing Town had increased, and it was so dark that it rushed towards the position of the Fourth Company.

It seems that the 12th District Team has tortured Ono Nio in the past few days! Li Wei is not worried at all. Almost continuous combat has taught the soldiers how to maintain strong energy and morale in high-intensity and long-term battles. Being able to rest and react quickly in the sound of gunfire, this alone is enough to keep the 12th District Team in an unbeaten position in the face of future battles.

"The Japanese plan to take a gamble!" Li Wei looked at the enemy figure in the distance. Ono Nio was not a fool, and would choose the most advantageous tactic in this situation. If he could break through the defense line of the fourth company in one fell swoop, the Japanese and puppet troops would be able to quickly exert their numerical advantages. The fortress was the easiest to break through from the inside. The defense line outside the town was almost unprepared for the Japanese and puppet troops inserted into the core of Ishii Town.

"I want to pinch an egg?! It's not that easy?!" Li Wei's face was not nervous. The Japanese and puppet troops in Renqiu County had nothing wrong with the tactics from the beginning of the battle, and even implemented them well. Unfortunately, the right time, place and people were standing on the side of the 12th District Team. How could Ono Nio win the 12th District Team? Li Wei said to the communication soldiers on the side: "Order the reserve team to support the Fourth Company, and each company draws out a platoon to form left and right wings in the Fourth Company. The troops still on the defense line continue to maintain vigilance. All the people in the district team will take their guns and prepare for battle!"

In the face of head-on, there are almost no tactics at all. Only by relying on the number of people and the quality of individual soldiers can one become the winner.

"It's going to start fighting! It's good to understand!" Li Wei seemed to smell the blood, and couldn't help but tremble all over. His hands trembled, and the fighting thorn that never left his body appeared in the center of his hand. The cold light on the blade was filled with bloodthirsty desire.

The positions west of Shijing Town were already full of gunfire sounds, and grenade launchers and mortar shells on both sides continued to blow up flames on both sides' positions. The two 95 infantry artillery barrels of the Sixth Company were wrapped in water-stained cloth towels. Almost every time, the artillery would clean and cool the barrel. The shell boxes with the covers opened on the side were stacked. This time, the 12th District Team's assets were also turned out. The artillery was fighting very hard, and each gun was shot at the most densely popped up. The two Japanese armored vehicles had long been unable to withstand the attack of bullets during the battle. The solid iron armor was knocked into honeycombs. The Maxim machine gun bullets replaced with steel-core warheads greatly improved their penetration.

The fourth company, which is best at melee combat characteristics, has been intertwined with the Japanese and puppet troops and killed a group. The machine gunners at the commanding heights on the third layer of defense almost threw bullets into the enemy group. The fifth company of the reserve team of the 12th District Team and eight militia companies arrived at the right time. They resisted the fierce attacks of the two Japanese and puppet troops. At this time, it was no longer necessary to break through. The two sides were entangled. The long war of attrition had accumulated the hatred of both sides to the pinnacle of the eruption. The commanders of both sides also meant that it was just the fuse for the complete detonation of the volcano.

If the bullet is empty, you will use a bayonet, if the bayonet is broken, you will use a butt stock. If the gun is smashed, you will use a military spear. If the military spear is bent, you will use a bare hands.

Rifles, bayonets, military bayonets, engineer shovels, stones, ice, fingers and teeth, and everything they can use have become weapons for the soldiers of the 12th District Team to kill the enemy. Almost every soldier has reached the realm that everything can be a weapon for killing people.

The Japanese officers on the battlefield were somewhat frightened to find that the 12th District Team of Ishii Town was even completely different from the Eighth Route Army that they had known in the past. The "Eighth Route Army" had always called them, but now in front of them was a crazy soldier armed to the teeth. Their weapons and equipment were even more sophisticated than the Japanese and puppet troops. They were in a tough military uniform, and machine guns with bullets and cannons that were roaring like no money were like the Eighth Route Army of the Local. In front of the 12th District Team, the Japanese and puppet troops of Renqiu County could only put the word "Eighth" on their heads.

It was not until the full battle that the Japanese and puppet troops in Renqiu County truly realized the terribleness of the 12th District Team. Oh no, in the eyes of the soldiers in the 12th District Team, there was a more terrifying guy in their area. Almost every soldier who had experienced the new recruits knew how the legendary devil instructor in the new recruits told the new recruits what cruelty was, but the soldiers on the battlefield fully revealed the cruelty they learned to the Japanese and puppet troops.

After experiencing the fear of the cruel behavior of the Japanese, the soldiers almost didn't care about the Japanese's bluffing virtues after experiencing their career as new recruits.

Li Wei was staring at the shouts of killing and the blood mist on the fourth company's position with excited blood. He suddenly heard someone behind him say in extreme anger: "Li Wei! What are you little bastard doing?!"

"Me?" Li Wei had no time to get angry, but immediately softened. The voice was not someone. It was the district captain Wang Bao. He turned around, but Wang Bao picked up his collar with his thick hand and saw an angry face.

"Bao, Brother Bao! ~ Have you eaten it! The weather is very good today." Li Wei said guiltily. He has always been one of the elements of the sect. When he met Wang Bao, who has always been righteous, he has never been able to defeat righteousness since ancient times. He has a strong and righteous roots, and naturally he has a sense of majesty.
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