013 Real War
The battle started very suddenly, and when the first shot was fired, Han Feng heard a familiar hoarse roar from the sky above the trench at the same time: Hit, give me a hard beating of these sons of bitches.
So in this inconspicuous small village, a battle that is completely small enough to record the annals of history but is still silently contributing to the anti-Japanese war is about to break out.
Han Feng is no stranger to all kinds of guns, when he was a soldier in his previous life, how could he not have an almost fanatical pursuit of all kinds of thermal weapons, a new type of weapon, as long as he heard it once, it would become Han Feng's memory from now on, and when it sounded again, Han Feng could immediately distinguish it.
The weapons on the side of the new regiment are single, when Han Feng woke up, the new regiment was screaming poorly, there were less than ten light machine guns in the whole regiment, and there was no heavy machine gun firepower, not to mention any mortar grenadiers and the like, even rifles, all of which were made in Hanyang and old sleeves produced by the headquarters itself, not only that, but the rifling was about to be smoothed out, so the broken guns that were not necessarily pulled on the battlefield were still scarce, and the two people in the whole regiment could not carry a gun.
This time, Li Yunlong brought all the family members of the new regiment, and as soon as the guns rang out, the whole regiment could still make do with a few imitation Czech light machine guns and fire together, but unfortunately this slightly dense firepower point only weakened after a moment, followed by the roar of a grenade explosion, Han Feng knew very well that this kind of firepower was definitely played by the soldiers of the new regiment and a battalion that launched a surprise attack, because the firepower was too weak.
The Japanese counterattack was extremely fast, under the sneak attack of the soldiers of the new regiment, their counterattack still came rapidly, Han Fenggang, who shrank under the trench, was still lamenting the sparseness of the new firepower, and the "outside" world suddenly went crazy, the spraying fire snake was undulating, and the roar of the explosion was endless, this kind of war movement Han Feng was no stranger, but it had formed an extremely sharp contrast.
This gave Han Feng a feeling that the strength of a battalion of the new regiment was about 3:1 against the two squads of the Japanese army, but judging from the firepower, the two squads of the Japanese army almost played the firepower of a regiment, and the intensity of the firepower of the first battalion was reversed, far more than 3:1.
The intensity of the battle exceeded Li Yunlong's estimate, the platoon leader Yang Jie couldn't take care of Han Feng at this time, he remembered that when he was a recruit, he went to the battlefield for the first time with a gun in his hand, but he heard the roar of artillery fire in his ears, and the whole person was almost stupid, and after the last battle, he was stunned that he didn't fire a shot, and Yang Jie was ashamed afterwards, and the platoon commander told him that most of the recruits were like this, and he was already good.
So although Yang Jie didn't have the energy to pay attention to Han Feng, he wasn't worried about his safety, he didn't believe it, a new soldier who had just entered the battlefield was still empty in his hands, what kind of waves could he turn over?
Han Feng finally didn't have to pay attention to the annoying Yang Jie, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart for a long time, and immediately threw himself on the side slope of the trench fortifications and looked out, good guy, the battle was too tragic, although Zhang Dabiao's battalion had a big advantage in numbers, but it was the opposite in terms of firepower.
The two squads of the devils are by no means muddy, they are only a team of about 100 people, but they carry a lot of heavy firepower weapons, as far as Han Feng swept away, he saw that in the temporary battle formation built by the devils' rapid response, four crooked handles were firing wildly, two rows of grenadiers in different directions roared, there were people waiting for replacements next to the heavy weapons at any time, and there were well-trained infantry around them relying on the terrain, either lying on their stomachs or squatting, raising their guns and shooting.
An ambush battle, in a short period of time, looks like it is about to be transformed into a positional war by a powerful little devil.
Han Feng realized at this time that he was wrong to blame Li Yunlong, not that he Li Yunlong didn't know how to reduce casualties, but that the unfairness of the war in a certain way decided from the beginning that the other side needed to use his life to make up for the difference.
Therefore, after the trench had exhausted its camouflage effect, and after this short firepower exchange, there was no trace of any usefulness, Li Yunlong, who knew that his side was seriously lacking in firepower, did not hesitate to give the order to charge.
The commander of the first battalion, Zhang Dabiao, was a brave soldier who was not afraid of death, and he threw his military hat full of dust and gunpowder smoke to the ground, "Kill!" Fuck this bunch of dogs. The first one rushed forward.
The soldiers of the first battalion were instantly greatly encouraged, and their morale was high at this moment, and they all launched a charge, having already emptied the bullets in their guns.
The devil commander, who had already suffered a lot of losses under the sneak attack, was a little dazed, although he had been coming to this rich land for a while, he still couldn't accept the madness and enthusiasm of the people of China who guarded this land, that kind of madness should have been shocking, but when it came to the bottom of his heart, he was full of panic, he didn't dare to question the supreme emperor in his heart, but he began to question his own heart.
How can anyone infringe on the land of such a brave china?
The brief philosophical mussings were soon interrupted by the sound of artillery fire, and the Devil Commander, after all, had good military qualities, and he quickly stabilized his mind and ordered the machine guns to interweave fire points and use a covering style to destroy this group of enemies, who seemed to him to be brave but extremely stupid.
Han Feng was anxious to see in the rear, this time the new group was a big loss of terrain, this Xiaozhuang generation did not have a good ambush point, and the flat dirt road had a wide field of vision, which was also the reason why the devil had no fear to use this place as a transportation route.
Although the new regiment was a sudden sneak attack, it was okay to strike from a long distance, but if you wanted to quickly get close to the enemy and become entangled with the enemy, you had to rush out of the fortifications and then quickly pass through the open area of several tens of meters.
Don't look at the range of these tens of meters, but it has become an insurmountable moat for the new group of soldiers, this is not a short dozens of meters without any cover, the devil's machine gun fire point can almost shoot without dead ends, this kind of charge, in Han Feng's opinion, is completely filling the road with his life.
It's just that after the anxiety passed, Han Feng's mind suddenly recalled the determination of Li Yunlong's tone when he launched the charge, no, Li Yunlong has so many ghost ideas, he will never fight this kind of levelless oil war.
Sure enough, Han Feng's idea just flashed in his mind, and the soldiers of the first battalion charging over there took advantage of the short time gap that their comrades in front of them had fought for with their lives, and after quickly shortening the charging distance, they ripped off a grenade from their waists almost at the same time...... More than 200 grenades rose into the air at the same time and landed with a bang, immediately creating a shocking scene in this small area.
The explosion of the grenade was continuous, and Han Feng's eardrums in the rear were a little painful, and he looked from a distance, as if the Japanese army had been completely swallowed by artillery fire.
However, Han Feng knew very well that although this sudden grenade was amazingly powerful and caused a good blow effect, it could not kill or injure many enemies......
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