"Rushed in!" The adjutant next to him took the binoculars and saw that the troops at the front had attacked Zhuangzi, and he was extremely excited.

Pan Chengye also saw his soldiers break through the periphery of the Japanese army and rush into Wutaizi, but his expression was not excited, but dignified, it was good to attack Zhuangzi, but the inside of Zhuangzi was too winding, he was afraid that the troops would be entangled by the enemy in Zhuangnei, and he could not pursue the enemy with all his strength, so that the enemy's main force retreated northward. If the Japanese army was allowed to hang behind them like this, then the 1st Division in the south would not be able to fight. Pan Chengye was worried, but the troops could no longer adjust immediately during the offensive, so they could only rely on the company and platoon-level commanders on the front line.

Rushing in front of the phalanx, the commander of the first battalion, Lin Wenqian, has been paying attention to controlling the formation and rhythm of his own side, but when he took the front three columns of commandos and the Japanese bayonet team to twist together, the situation was a little out of control, and the troops in the back columns had bypassed the white-knuckle battlefield and rushed to Zhuangzi. At this time, he felt that the formation was completely chaotic, and he dared to conclude that with these big soldiers of the Eighth Regiment entering Zhuangzi and rushing in chaos, his side could at most clear the Japanese troops in Zhuangzi, but it was impossible to rush out of Zhuangzi in a neat line again and continue to pursue the main force of the Japanese army that had fled.

"What a fucking bunch of idiots!" Lin Wenqian felt that it was really depressing to fight with these fools, a battle that could be completely annihilated, at least most of the Japanese army, because these fools could only eat a few enemies, it was really more popular than people, Lin Wenqian was full of anger, the bayonet was stretched and retracted, and he took advantage of the cover of the guards around him. A stab stabbed the Japanese soldier on the opposite side, and the bayonet traveled through the flesh and blood like a defeated leather, and then when it touched the bone, Lin Wenqian pulled out the knife and stabbed again, this time the Japanese army was completely pierced, and the anger in his heart was a little smaller.

When Dong Xiaoer rushed into Zhuangzi, the team leader in front of him was gone, he couldn't stop the momentum, he still rushed forward in a straight line and ran a few steps. Seeing a retreating little nose with a bayonet "ahhhh A stumbling dog eats and falls a few meters away. ran for more than a mile on the road of life and death, Dong Xiaoer was very manic. It's already unpleasant to not have a shot hit. Now seeing that the little nose fell, he immediately rushed over, and stabbed the little nose on the back of the little nose, and the little nose on the ground screamed in pain, and struggled even harder, and in a hurry, Dong Xiaoer stabbed down again. This stabbed again and again, and then kept stabbing and stabbing, and finally he couldn't figure out how many stabs he had, and he didn't stop until his own soldiers rushed up from behind. Looking down and looking closely, the little nose is already dead.

Seeing that he actually killed a small nose, Dong Xiaoer was even more scared instead of having the slightest joy, and looked back to see that the team leader who was pointing at him with a bayonet in the back earlier was gone, and his heart relaxed, but he looked around with a gun and didn't dare to go, and hid in one place until he heard the assembly number of the troops, he came out from under a courtyard wall and ran to the assembly point.

Pan Chengye followed the headquarters into Wutaizi, at this time it was already 6:28, the battle fought for more than an hour, the encirclement and annihilation in Zhuangzi took a lot of time, especially their own queue in Zhuangzi is completely chaotic, those soldiers of the eighth regiment are around the Zhuangzi and do not go out, and although the soldiers of the fourth regiment have the consciousness of pursuing forward, but the number is too small, when they rush out of Zhuangzi, the Japanese army outside has re-arranged the position in Daoyi Town, there is the station of the original first division, and the fortifications are very complete, After the tossing and turning of the middle of the night and the right battle, it is impossible for the soldiers to rush and kill again.

"Hey!" Pan Chengye let out a long sigh, it was really not as good as the sky, he didn't fight the Ninth Division on his side, but he was dragged to Wutaizi, "How about the casualties of the troops?" ”

"It's still counting," said the adjutant, "the casualties should not be large, and the hard battle is basically the previous charge and white-knuckle battle, and the battle in Zhuangzi is not fierce." However, the soldiers are very tired, and if they really want to fight Sitai, it is estimated that they should take a rest, and at least have breakfast. ”

"Well," Pan Chengye nodded, he left the camp at four o'clock, and after the rapid march, there was another hard battle, and the soldier's body consumption was extremely high, and it was estimated that he would not be able to run if he did not compensate for the energy. "Let's start breakfast with the cooking class. Is there a call from the headquarters? ”

"No call back." The adjutant said.

When the adjutant spoke, Lin Wenqian, the commander of a battalion outside, walked in, and he looked worried, "Yansun, the situation is not good!" ”

"What's wrong? Are there heavy casualties on your side? Pan Chengye knew that his battalion was at the front of the battle formation, and he had fought a white-knuckle battle with the Japanese army, and the losses were large, so he asked.

"It's not my battalion, but those idiots of the Eighth Regiment, you don't know, many of them can't walk now, they can't get up from the ground, I think it's going to be difficult to charge again today." After Lin Wen sneaked into Zhuangzi, he walked around, the soldiers of the Eighth Regiment had never experienced such a charge, it was okay when they rushed, and the adrenaline was fearless, but after the excitement, thinking about the danger before, these big-headed soldiers who had never seen the real scene were all spread on the ground, and they couldn't get up no matter how they screamed, and those who killed people for the first time couldn't even hold their guns steadily, and many of them even lost their guns.

"Is there such a strict zhòng? In the past, our soldiers didn't hold their guns after fighting. Pan Chengye thought deeply, the soldiers of the Revival Army seemed to have such a situation after the war, but there was no such exaggeration.

"Don't mention the past, in the past, we were at most a war, and the first battle was a day or two, but now the war is thirteen or fourteen days, and these soldiers are in extreme tension every day, and they have used up all the remaining courage by rushing like that just now. Now those people ...... "Lin Wenqian was very timid before, and he didn't dare to shoot at the military academy, as a person who was originally timid, he can understand the mind of the recruits very well."

"I'll go out and have a look," Pan Chengye knew that the recruits had a lot of problems in the first battle, and when he was about to go out, there was a sound of horses' hooves outside, and when he went out, he saw that Xiang Xiang of the cavalry battalion had arrived, looking at Xiang Xiang's entangled eyebrows, Pan Chengye's heart tightened. This group of cavalry actually brought bad news, and this time he didn't know what it would be, and his heart hung again.

"Yuchen, why are you here?" Pan Chengye greeted Xiang Xiang and did not dare to ask the enemy directly, for fear that another Japanese army would emerge.

"Yantai, I'm here to report to you, how many people are there on your side who can fight?" Xiang Xiang dismounted and rushed up directly to ask him about the situation of his troops.

"Another Japanese army is coming?" Pan asked.

Xiang Xiang nodded, "It was the Ninth Division that you repelled just now. This unit suffered great losses at the time of Lushun, replenished a lot of new soldiers, and its combat effectiveness was very poor, and now there are Japanese troops coming over from the south, probably a brigade. This group of enemies doesn't know where to go, and it is possible to go to Hushitai. It is also possible to come here. Damn it. Where did the Russian Maozi go?! The Japanese army has now all gone around to the north, and the Second Army has also reached the west of Mukden, so I don't fucking understand how Kuropatkin commanded it. ”

Hearing that the Japanese army was coming again, Pan Chengye suddenly lost his life, "I'm really afraid of something." Now many of the Russian troops are still in the south, and the second army in the west is weak. Last time, an army was transferred, and these Russian generals were small, and they were all soldiers, and those who were in Zhangyi Station before regarded their cavalry division as a Japanese cavalry division. Otherwise, the Quartet will not take the initiative to abandon it. It's really unreasonable for these bastards not to lose. ”

The more Pan Chengye said, the more he hated, thinking of the last time he was in the Sifangtai, he was angry, and when he retreated, the commander of the group army, General Kauribals, actually ordered the independent army to be broken, grandma's, fortunately, it was an intelligence error, and it would be miserable if the independent army was broken.

"Let's rescue the big army or break through and go, don't care about the life or death of Russian Maozi, these bastards deserve to die, and now they want us to help them guard the back road, why?! I said early that no one should vote, and seeing who fights whom, you can also train the team. When Lin Wenqian heard that there were enemies everywhere, he became excited and reiterated his independent point of view again.

"Don't talk nonsense, sir is playing a big game of chess." Listening to Lin Wenqian's old tune, Pan Chengye came back to his senses from his excitement, and then said, "Send a report to the headquarters, just say that our side cannot determine the time of cooperation in a short period of time, and once the enemy in front of us is resolved, we will immediately launch an attack." In addition, the troops were informed that the fortifications would also be excavated, and who knew how long they would have to hold here. ”

The three divisions of the Third Army have already arrived at the back of Mukden, and the first brigade of the reserve brigade also hurried to join in the excitement early in the morning, most of the ninth division and the first brigade of the reserve dragged Pan Chengye to Wutaizi, and the first division and the seventh division surrounded the first division in Santaizi, and the whole formation was like a double-layer hamburger, and the independent army was sandwiched in the middle, which was extremely uncomfortable.

While the 4th Regiment was attacking the 9th Division to the north, the 1st Regiment attacking to the south was not in a good situation. Although the spray train has a strong lethal deterrent, it needs at least 50 liters of fuel for each injection, and 1,000 liters for 20 sprays, and if the vehicle is not damaged, eight cars can be sprayed up to 160 times, but because of the covering shooting of the Japanese artillery, the eight cars lost two, and they can only be sprayed 120 times, which sounds like a lot, but this is a drop in the bucket for the battlefield with a width of three or four miles and a depth of three or four miles, and because of the need for smoke protection when spraying, It can only be commanded remotely by the observer in the back, and the hit rate is not high. It was good that the smoke was blown away by the wind, but it was a windless morning, and the smoke did not disperse for a long time, so that the spray train could only shoot blindly after rushing out of seven or eight hundred meters, and because it was really difficult to see, the machine gun on the car was also moved.

Wang Shizheng was trapped in the car, sporadic bullets hit the body of the car as a sound, although his face was calm, but his heart was very anxious, "Do you still say that you can't see clearly?" ”

"Yes, sir!" The jet next to him hurriedly handed over the phone when he asked again, and the voice inside was still talking, "...... Feed... Hey, car No. 1, do you hear me, do you hear me, I can't see clearly, the smoke is too big! The smoke is too big! Feed... Hey..., car one, car number one......"

"I'm Wang Shizheng, and I order all the observers to go around to the front of the jet train! I ordered all the observers to go around to the front of the jet train! "Since you can't see the front clearly because of the smoke from behind, then let people rush directly to a place where there is no smoke in front of you, so that you won't shoot blindly. Although it is extremely dangerous to observe this kind of observer, but now that the fuel on the car is getting less and less, Wang Shizheng has to give such an order. While Wang Shizheng ordered the rear observers to go around the front, he also ordered all the cars to wait in place, and the observers rushed from the back to the front very quickly, but the telephone line that had been dragged for several hundred meters had to be put away and pulled forward again, and it was not a good thing to fiddle with it for a while and a half.

The demon car of the Qing people seems to be gone. The soldiers of the 14th Brigade, who had retreated a mile away, finally regained their heels under the slashing of the officers behind, and now they all looked boldly at the smoke of the demons hidden in the distance, and once they found that the smoke was not advancing, the morale of the troops seemed to be raised a little, and some soldiers even cheered.

"Your Excellency, although the Qing people's spraying train is powerful, there is still a way to restrain it." The one who spoke was Captain Tsunesaburo Takekami, a staff officer of the Seventh Division, who was the lowest-ranking and youngest among the staff officers, but young always had the advantage of being young, and while the division commander was preparing to fight hard. He thought of a way to deal with the spraying train.

"Oh, what can you do?" The division commander looked at the young captain seriously, his eyes were expectant and suspicious.

"The Qing people have now released smoke in order not to be shelled by us, but this smoke cannot be dissipated because there is no wind, if our army can send people to sneak into the smoke. This makes it possible to blow up the jet train with a bomb at close range. Smoke is actually a double-edged sword, the artillerymen cannot see them. They can't see us either. "Under the watchful eye of the division commander. Captain Takegami said very tangled. But this meaning is clear as soon as it is said, but everyone was frightened by the fire dragon before, and they didn't think about the enemy's flaws when they fled.

After listening to his advice, Lieutenant General Da Qiang Shangmin took a while before he said, "Yo Xi! Then he said to the adjutant next to him, "Find Fujisaitaro right away." ”

Captain Takegami saw that the division commander was looking for Major General Fujisai, and said boldly: "Your Excellency, I am willing to lead the soldiers to ambush the Qing people and spray the train!" ”

"You?"

"Yes. Thank you for your support! Tsunesaburo Takegami bowed deeply after speaking.

"Yo Xi, you go to Fujisai." Daeko Shangmin looked at him so seriously, and finally said this.

The Japanese were rapidly massing, and they already knew that the spray train had a killing distance of only 60 to 80 meters. So it was only a hundred meters away, not far away. As soon as the observer in front of him rushed out of the smoke and looked at the dense Japanese troops in front of him, he was startled, and immediately told Wang Shizheng this information, and Wang Shizheng had no good plan.

"How many more sprays?" He asked the Sprayer, and the two Heavy had already gone out, leaving him and the Sprayer alone in the car.

"Five more, no more than six." The firepower unit is specially formed, the commanders are all revival members, and the jets are also students specially drawn from Shanghai, and they are all very good-minded. "Sir, and the air pressure is very small now, it is estimated that the farthest distance is only about forty meters, and it will not exceed fifty meters."

The power of oil injection comes from the compressed nitrogen of the gas tank, the pressure of the gas tank is limited because of the sealing relationship, and the pressure of 25 atmospheres can make the oil spray to more than 80 meters, but with the increase of the injection, the air pressure begins to decrease, so the distance of the injection also begins to decrease.

"Is there any good news?" Wang Shizheng laughed.

"Good news?" The squirter was a little stunned, "Good news...... The good news is that the No. 5 car on our right is estimated to still have half of the fuel, and we have already recovered more than 1,000 meters of position, as long as we move forward, we can reach the first trench ......."

Before the squirter could finish speaking, an explosion came from the side, followed by two explosions not far away, and in the explosion, Wang Shizheng and the squirter both heard the sound of the oil filling breaking and falling to the ground.

"Car Five?! Is it a cannonball? ”

"It's not a cannonball! The sound of the shell explosion is not like this, it should be...... It should have been the little devil who took advantage of the smoke to touch in. Wang Shizheng quickly guessed the answer, "Stop the smoke, let's speed up and rush up." ”

Wang Shizheng ordered, the cigarette outlet was closed immediately, and the car also sped up and moved forward, when they went all out, there was a Japanese shout in the distance, and then a few violent explosions, Wang Shiqian heard these continuous explosions, and kept counting the remaining cars, how many cars can be left, two?

Li Erhu was also anxious when he heard the explosion in front of him, and his intuition told him that something seemed to be going on in front of him, but the entire battlefield was full of smoke, and he couldn't see what was happening dozens of meters in front of him at all, and his subordinates were vigorously cleaning up the charred corpses in the original bunkers and trenches, these places would be important strongholds to block and eliminate the Japanese, and their own people would climb in, and no one would dare to enter if they didn't clean up.

"Lao Zhao, you take dozens of people to touch it and take a look, I always feel that there is something wrong with the little devil in front of me." Through the layers of smoke, Li Erhu couldn't see what was happening in front of him at all, but the continuous explosions still alerted him, and when he saw a platoon commander beside him, he ordered him to be sent up to take a look.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" Lao Zhao is also a beard, he only thinks that the battalion commander, company commander, and regiment commander are not as powerful as the big boss, but for those who can't be the big boss, it is also a bit enjoyable to have a "chief" called. On the orders of the battalion commander, he also took his platoon and felt it in the smoke. (To be continued......)