Chapter 315: I Don't Want to Kill You
In the early morning of the third day of the outbreak of the Battle of Luo Wenyu, the Japanese army did not use any new tricks, and they were still old tricks.
First the heavy artillery howitzers fired, and then the mountain artillery relayed. However, the shelling did not last as long as before, and after only fifteen minutes it stopped.
This is very in line with Liu Lang's estimate, even if the Eighth Division brought enough ammunition to store, he couldn't help but squander it like the previous two days, according to Zhao Ergou's estimate, the Japanese army fired 3,000 howitzers two days ago, and the mountain artillery hit at least five bases, and the infantry artillery in the infantry brigade was like this.
With such a huge consumption, I am afraid that even the Japanese army cannot afford it.
The only change may be that the troops attacking them on Qi Guangyuan's side have become puppet troops, a large number of puppet troops, according to Qi Guangyuan's visual estimates, at least four or five thousand people, all concentrated in the first two miles of the Black Cauldron position.
Liu Lang, who heard the news, raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, Xi Yiyi was playing tricks, what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd After Liu Lang communicated with Qi and Dong on the phone yesterday, he had basically guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.
Since he wants the puppet army to come and send him to death, let them come! Anyway, Liu Lang has already taken the lead in playing cards, whether it is a devil or a puppet army, the battle in the morning is enough for them to drink a pot.
After the artillery bombardment was over, groups of Japanese soldiers in khaki uniforms entered the battlefield under the leadership of officers. This is already familiar to them, the Chinese are completely stubborn, and the front 500 meters of their position should be considered safe.
Moreover, the artillery of the Imperial Army was very accurate, almost all of them were within the range of the top of the mountain, and the trenches and anti-artillery holes they dug yesterday were still there, and they were not accidentally bombed by their own heavy artillery.
The Chinese positions in the distance are being bombarded by mountain artillery, and in five minutes the shelling will stop, and they must enter the combat area as soon as possible, and in less than a minute, the Chinese will re-enter their positions from the damned tunnels.
"Yo Xi, quickly enter the position, the infantry artillery is ready, after the firing is finished, the 1st squad will attack from the front, and the 2nd and 3rd squadrons will attack from the left and right flanks. The machine gun squad was responsible for the suppression of fire on the Chinese. Captain Shoji Murakami of the 8th Infantry Squadron drew his southern pistol and commanded with some interest.
As an infantry squadron leader, Shoji Murakami, who has always dreamed of making meritorious contributions, was actually not in a very good mood at this time, and the military order of the commander of the Nagagawahara Kan Brigade was very clear, the intensity of today's attack must be increased, but a decisive attack must not be launched, and at the same time, the casualties of the troops must be reduced. Such an ambiguous military order actually only shows one thing, the generals of the empire did not intend to break through the positions of the Chinese today, and the role of today's battle is more to consume the strength of the Chinese as yesterday, whether it is from personnel or ammunition.
This is simply a disgrace to the Empire, when did the Imperial Army of Great Japan also fall to the point that it had to rely on superior forces to consume the enemy in order to achieve victory? Shoji Murakami was unhappy with the conservative tactics of Major General Kan Nagakawahara and even the division commander, Lieutenant General Yoshiichi Nishi.
According to his idea, the warriors of the empire should drown the Shina people in one fell swoop with wave after wave of attacks, and as for death, it is just throwing themselves into the arms of Amaterasu, and it is the dream of every imperial warrior to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. Fear of death is the preserve of the cowardly Shina people.
Undoubtedly, Captain Shoji Murakami was a fanatical militarist. Like the name that can make modern Chinese laugh off big teeth, he really has some two.
Liu Lang had been fighting for them since last night, and he felt that the battle was not happy.
I don't know if I'm happy or not, but it's true that Shoji Murakami's feet hurt at this moment.
When the infantry artillery fired several cannons and destroyed several fortifications visible in the field of vision, he gave the order to attack, and watched the soldiers under his command start to attack, and Shoji Murakami, who strode into the temporary position, stepped on a very hard object, even if it was heavy cowhide boots, he could feel the hardness of the object, a very hard stone.
"Damn it, the environment here is terrible." Shoji Murakami, who was unhappy, was quite annoyed, and he took the sole of the cow tendon shoe and crushed the hard object under his feet twice.
It's just that Shoji Murakami never dreamed that the Chinese stone would retaliate, and the reaction of force would be so strong.
There was a soft sound similar to a gunshot, and Shoji Murakami only felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and his eyes swept to the surface of his feet.
Murakami's eyes widened, and there was a hole in the cowhide boots, and what was even more excessive was that through the hole, it seemed that he could see the bloody surface of his feet.
Stones can also shoot? Shoji Murakami was a little confused for a while. However, the sharp pain from the soles of his feet to the top of his feet not only made him sit on the ground despite the prestige of the squadron leader, but also reminded him that he had been shot.
Although it is mysterious that the stone could shoot, the bloody feet prove that he is not dreaming.
Murakami Shoji was the first Japanese to be attacked by a supernatural event, but definitely not the last, the Chinese had not yet shot, and no less than ten soldiers who were advancing only fifty or sixty meters in front of them fell to the ground one after another.
The well-trained Japanese troops immediately lay down and fired at the opposite position, although at a distance of more than 400 meters, they could not even see the figure of the Chinese hiding in the trenches, but they were also bold, wasn't it? The Chinese's marksmanship is becoming more and more accurate, and they can even hurt people from more than 400 meters away, how can this battle be fought?
When in the lying position, the area of bullets is reduced to a minimum, and unless the enemy is a super shooter, most people can still save a small life even in the face of the terrifying fire of the machine gun.
It's just that the Japanese army never dreamed that even so, there were still seven or eight more people who rolled on the ground with a miserable grunt, and the parts of the bullet ranged from the thigh to the chest.
"Landmines, it's landmines." Captain Shoji Murakami, who finally reacted, shouted wildly.
Although the name is a bit two, Shoji Murakami, who graduated from the Imperial Army University, still has a good brain, and after seeing at a glance that the metallic luster from the place he stepped on just now was not the sharp stone he imagined, he immediately reacted that he had stepped on a mine.
A new type of mine created by the Chinese is not very powerful, but it is extremely damaging.
Quickly took off his shoes and saw the bloody hole that appeared on the surface of his feet, Shoji Murakami felt that the bottom of his teeth was hurting, this was the idea that the bastard came up with? It's so vicious, if he still wants to walk with his injured foot, he won't even think about it for a month.
In the smoke of World War II, a miniature mine called a "bullet mine" was born, and its warhead was a bullet.
Bullet mines, which resemble an iron nail in appearance and hollow inside, are equipped with firing pins, firing pin springs, and a simple safety mechanism. Before use, the thunder shell needs to be pressed into the ground, and then the bullet is pressed into the thunder shell, and the "click" sound is heard, which is that the firing pin is pressed into place, and the safety mechanism is stuck in the firing pin, and when the enemy steps on the bullet mine, the safety mechanism releases the primer of the firing pin to hit the bullet, and the enemy's foot plate penetrates.
The bullet mines with simple structure and easy to lay out were not only famous in the middle and late stages of World War II, but also in the future US-Vietnam War, the bullet mines manufactured by the 356 Factory of the Republic also made great efforts, which made the American GIs suffer greatly, and the soles of their feet were penetrated, which was really an indescribable pain.
Not only is it painful, but it is also impossible to walk, and it can be said that the soldiers who have been hit by bullets and mines will basically lose their combat effectiveness in the coming month.
And what's even more terrifying is that a wounded soldier must have at least one normal soldier to support him, and on the battlefield, it is equivalent to two soldiers losing their combat effectiveness. This attrition, which is directly multiplied by 2, is undoubtedly terrible for a combat unit.
The existence of bullets and mines is never about killing people, and its core idea is: I don't want to kill you in the first place. 8)