Chapter 081 The Myth of Qiyang Mountain (4)
The weather in Taihe County these days is very bad. In the early summer of previous years, there was not so much rain around Taihe. At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that there would be another heavy rain in the future.
Fortunately, it is hot and it rains can also reduce fire on both sides of the battlefield and eliminate the nameless irritation in everyone's heart.
Just after Yang Yiming brought a reinforcement company, Kimura opposite took action at this time. Kimura's corps was more than 2,800 people, and the attack in the morning was 1,000 casualties. At this time, the front of the battlefield was more than before. It can be foreseen that Kimura was willing to go out of here. Kimura stood in front of the entire formation, holding a telescope, carefully observing Huang Dahu's position. After looking at it for a long time, he did not find any different places. However, Kimura issued a military order with Yano Nobuo, and Kimura himself was proud, so this time he had to win. Of course, whether to win or not is another matter. As Kimura's fire support, the artillery battalion equipped at this time had already begun to fire.
Yano Nobuo was not stingy this time and used all the artillery fire he brought. Therefore, the twelve mountain cannons were fired together, and they directly hit Huang Dahu's position without any warning.
Although Huang Dahu's third regiment had an early warning mechanism, the two sides were too far away. When the whistling shells landed on the position, all the soldiers and officers discovered it.
Although there was a bunker, he relaxed his vigilance. For a moment, explosions and painful wails came from the entire position. Seeing this, Yang Yiming was shocked and hurriedly led Huang Dahu out of the temporary command post.
"Grandma, come into the bunker, why are you running around? Tell me, what are you going to see? Just lie down!" Huang Dahu was also anxious and exposed a lot of swear words, but his voice was simply a witch compared to the explosion of the entire position. Fortunately, the soldiers of Huang Dahu's third regiment were considered old-fashioned, so after a few minutes of panic in the early stage, most of them hid in their bunker.
This time, the Japanese artillery fire did not expect to be fired for more than ten rounds, as if the Japanese could not use up the gun shells. They were fired for twenty minutes before they were lost.
In this situation, Yang Yiming must have known that the Japanese had acted really this time, so he hurriedly said to Huang Dahu: "The artillery fire is over, go out with me to command the battle!"
It’s not that a good commander can only stay in the trenches and shoot with weapons himself. But Yang Yiming felt that at this critical moment, maybe he could really do something. In addition, Yang Yiming was already in such an environment and could not extricate himself, so Huang Dahu stared at him for a few times and had to lift his weapon and run out of the command center.
Yang Yiming was in front, with a steel helmet made of De, holding a Thomas submachine gun in his hand, followed by Huang Dahu, who was also equipped with Yang Yiming and the reinforcement company that had just come with Yang Yiming. This reinforcement company is the backbone of Yang Yiming's guard battalion. How many officers can do this when they are put on the front line?
After finding a gap, Yang Yiming and Huang Dahu slowly climbed into the trench, looked at the telescope for a long time, nodded at Huang Dahu, and then Huang Dahu shouted to the soldiers of the entire Third Regiment: "The Japanese will attack immediately, and those who are not dead will get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers hiding at the bottom of the trench picked up the weapons in their hands and climbed up from the short ladder supported by bamboo poles. After putting all the guns on the trench, a sound of pulling the bolts came from the entire position.
Yang Yiming was no exception. He skillfully pulled Thomson's bolt, and Huang Dahu saw all this. The next moment, Huang Dahu couldn't help but say, "Why don't you go here, you go down to the command post first, and leave it to me!"
As soon as Huang Dahu finished speaking, he saw Yang Yiming's wide eyes, so he quickly pursed his mouth and stopped talking.
The artillery fire had just been extinguished for two or three minutes, and Kimura's large group of troops began to move, still in uniform steps. The sound of the sequential step points made the soldiers on the entire position seem so nervous on the quiet battlefield. Although after the beginning of the battle, there were still many examples of nervousness in Huang Dahu's third regiment soldiers.
Everyone's hands were tightly clutching the gun, and his glasses stared at the distance. Apart from the sound of breath coming out, there was no other sound.
Perhaps it was too quiet. Suddenly, a long flash of lightning flashed out from the sky covered with dark clouds, followed by a harsh thunder that spread throughout the battlefield. This sound added a hint of fear to the nervous soldiers on the entire battlefield. Most of the soldiers on this trench began to breathe rapidly.
Seeing this, Yang Yiming said that this was not a solution. Although they were not new recruits, how could they shoot and kill the enemy? After thinking about it, Yang Yiming said to Huang Dahu: "The soldiers' psychology has not been opened yet. If this continues, it will definitely be bad. You cheer everyone up so that the battle will not be able to get the robbery even if it starts!"
"Well, they all fought a battle in the morning, probably not?"
"It's morning, and it's always good to boost morale before the formation!"
Huang Dahu thought about it and then said, "Yeah, then I'll give it a try!"
"Brothers, the Japanese are coming. The brigade said that after the war is over, all the soldiers of the regiment will go to the city for three days off. Those who want to visit the kilns and those who want to drink, the brigade will not care about anything!"
Huang Dahu shouted like this and the result was immediate. A soldier immediately replied, "Don't regret what the officer promised? The war is over. As long as I'm not dead, I have to go and have a lot of food and drink for three days haha~~~"
"No, I haven't played with a woman for a long time. Hehe, after the war, I'll find a woman to relieve my boredom!"
"Ha ha!"
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The atmosphere was better, and the nervous ones were no longer nervous, and of course the fear was much better. At this time, the Japanese army was less than a thousand meters away from the entire position. Huang Dahu, as the highest commander of the Third Regiment, needs to remind him again!
"One thousand meters~~~There are final inspections of firearms!"
As soon as Huang Dahu finished speaking, the sound of Yizhen pulling the bolt came from the position.
"Eight hundred meters, all gunners are ready!"
Although there is no support from mountain cannons, each regiment has allocated a certain number of mortars, so that they will not suffer a lot when fighting such a battle. In addition, even the combat mortars of each regiment can play a considerable role.
The mortarist once again debugged the angle of the gun barrel. The soldiers loading shells beside him grabbed the shells tightly, waiting for Huang Dahu to give the final order.
"Six hundred meters, the gunner is ready, wait for my order!"
"Five hundred meters, the gunner fires!"
With a command, the "dongdong~~" behind the position made six consecutive noises, and then the whistling shell fell accurately into the Japanese's camp.
When the first shell exploded and wiped out several Japanese soldiers, all of them were lying on the ground as well as prepared Japanese soldiers. This way, Huang Dahu's mortar did not play a big role!
Huang Dahu didn't expect the Japanese to be so cautious this time, and said in a chubby mouth: "Damn it, it seems that the Japanese are ready!"
"Well, it seems that this is really a tough battle!" Yang Yiming said.
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Chapter completed!