Chapter 155: Night Attack (Second Update) Ask for Collection Recommendation

In the camp, Dong Ku again sent a telegram to Koizumi Haruki, saying that it could hold out for two days at most, and the ammunition would run out, while the enemy's offensive was fierce.

Koizumi ordered the camp to hold on, and at the same time stepped up the opening of the snow road to let the baggage follow, otherwise, the grenadier alone would not be able to capture the position with strong firepower.

The battle began as fierce for only ten minutes, and then turned into constant harassment. The Japanese fired a few shots from a distance of six or seven hundred meters, and then turned around and retreated. If you are not attacked, you will advance again, and if you are hit, you will immediately retreat. Back and forth, a dozen or so corpses, perseveringly harassed.

After the bunkers, there were only dozens of soldiers guarding each battlefield, constantly killing the Japanese soldiers who treated the wounded and carried the corpses, which made the Japanese soldiers angry and helpless. The other party did not let them clean up the battlefield, and they could only watch the wounded wail in pain until they lost their voices in the cold wind.

In the defensive position, the soldiers were eating hot cabbage meat, cabbage meat, and radish meat vegetable buns, and drinking delicious vegetable soup stewed with sea vegetables, without taking the Japanese troops on the opposite side seriously at all.

After eating, they began to prepare dry firewood for heating behind the bunker, and it was clear that this was going to hold on overnight.

Junko patrolled the position back and forth, and after confirming that the stones piled up at the location of the mountain pass were frozen by the water, and the defense was not a problem, he returned to his observation and command position on the right side of the mountain pass, and watched the Japanese troops in the distance busy with peace of mind.

During this leisure time, the artillerymen had already marked the coordinate codes of all the open spaces on both sides of the highway that had been cleared of trees in advance, and the observers and surveyors of each group of artillery were still busy setting coordinates for the positions of some obvious references.

It's almost afternoon, they haven't fired a single shot, and the machine gunners are still having a good time, and they are all holding their energy, ready to let these comrades who carry guns see what a bayonet on a cannon is.

The sky gradually darkened, and the temperature dropped sharply. The soldiers of the advance army, who had already changed into dry shoes, roasted on fire in the leeward behind the trenches, wrapped in thick military blankets and coats, and prepared to spend the night.

Junko took the luminous instrument and watched the movement in the distance. He knew that the fact that the Japanese army had stopped did not mean that there would be no sneak attack.

Sure enough, at six o'clock, when the sky was completely dark, a figure appeared on the snow in the distance.

"Except for the artillerymen, the others went into combat positions!"

Junko put down the night vision device and said to the correspondent next to him.

The two communicators were ordered to run separately to both ends, constantly shouting, the artillery rested, and the others entered the combat position!

After receiving the order, all the soldiers stood up from the fire, wrapped in military coats and blankets, and quickly entered the trenches, inspected their guns, and placed bullets and grenades.

The four wings of the Japanese army were divided into three roads, and the two wings spread out along the middle road, slowly hunching their waists and touching the mountain pass. The other two wings, one on the left and one on the right, went straight to the ridges on both sides of the pass. The intention is extremely obvious, that is, to break through the position and open the gap in one fell swoop.

800 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters...... The Japanese suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar, and rushed to the target with guns in hand and howling.

At this moment, the tracer bullets in the straight gun flew into the sky, and then one after another flares rose into the air and slowly fell down the mountain.

The appearance of the flare made the charging Japanese soldiers frightened, howled harder, and rushed to the position in front of them. On the hillside, the Japanese army also used their hands and feet to charge towards the top of the mountain on the snow.

At the moment when the flare was lifted into the air, the sound of thumping gunfire suddenly rang out, and the discharged bullets intertwined a fiery red net in a short distance, tearing through the cold air and burrowing into the body of the Japanese soldier.

In the vacancy of five or six hundred meters of the mountain pass, Japanese troops poured over like a tide.

Dada!

Light machine guns rang out.

Tom!

Heavy machine guns also chirped cheerfully.

The terrifying sound of Makqin's tearing also sounded, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed to more than 300 meters were like boiling water on the snow, melting in an instant, falling in pieces, and being torn to pieces.

The shooter of each machine gun pressed the muzzle of the gun, holding the trigger almost with his eyes closed, and just fired into the dense.

Looking at the Japanese army again, under the cover of stormy bullets, even the machine gun did not have time to sound a few times, it was annihilated by the barrage, and within 500 meters, it became a meat grinder, and pieces of meat that were broken flew everywhere, and the steaming heat was like a fog, so that the sight could not see far under the snowy flares.

Puff puff!

One by one, the flares lifted off again at the moment of their fall in front. The rifle fighters, who had little chance to shoot the enemy, took out the flares of the grenades and launched them into the air at the moment when the light in the vicinity faded, so that the main machine gun of the protagonist at this time was lit up.

The entire combat area was less than two kilometers, and it was lit up by the illumination of flares that alternately rose from snow and brightness. In front of the large net woven by the barrage, they were powerless to fight back, there was nowhere to dodge, and they only held on for dozens of seconds, and then they retreated like a tide, and then, the artillery position that had been built in the distance came from the tom tom, and then one by one, one grenade after another roared and landed near the gap, and exploded violently.

The soldiers did not stop chasing the Japanese soldiers because of the sound of artillery, and under the illumination of the flares, they continued to pull the plate machine, and the bullets kept going of the retreating Japanese troops, leaving a figure fleeing for their lives.

At the moment of the sound of the cannon, the sniper who had been waiting for a long time locked on to the position of the distant fire, and flew there with the flares, and in the pop, only the barrel of the grenadier was left in the sky, and there was no one left in the round of shooting.

The Japanese retreated in a hurry, leaving behind pieces of corpses along the way, until they escaped the firing distance of the heavy machine guns, then they gasped wildly, stopped, and looked back in fear at the defense line that had returned to the darkness, and one by one they no longer had the pride of taking the opponent's position in one fell swoop.

Junko did not order the battlefield to be cleaned, although there were bullets and guns and grenades all over the ground below, there were still Japanese soldiers who were not dead or pretending to be dead, and there was no need to put the lives of soldiers on the line for that bit of ammunition.

The cold wind quickly dispersed the thick smoke and froze the disgusting bloody gas. After the battle lasted for more than ten minutes, it was calm again, if it weren't for the blood-red flesh nearby, and the corpses in the distance, it would really be as if nothing had happened.

The Japanese army suffered this blow, throwing thousands of lives behind, and no longer had the courage to attack, so they could only wait for the baggage troops that had already arrived at the front, waiting for mortars and 92 infantry guns. If it weren't for the heavy snow, they would have pulled the artifact mountain artillery over, believing that a few cannons would be able to solve the front position. However, an infantry gun with a range of about 3,000 meters can also accomplish this task.

The night attack, which was launched suddenly and ended very quickly, ended in no more than twenty minutes before and after, and ended in a crushing defeat for the Japanese army. Not even the people on this side were hurt, or rather, in the dense rain of fire, there were not many opportunities to shoot.

Koizumi looked at the frightened soldiers one by one, and in addition to appeasing them with strong means, he also dismissed the plan to forcibly capture this place and join the camp defenders, and turned to the defense, waiting for the baggage, waiting for the arrival of the large army.

In the camp, when the dense gunfire rang out and ended quickly, Liu Hai returned to the camp with hundreds of people and reported the situation with it.

Dong Ku learned that his mission was completed and let him into the barracks to rest without mentioning it.

Xingyuan, who had been transferred to the barracks, couldn't sleep, and he was full of question marks at this time.

If the advance army let them be cannon fodder, but they did not let those infantry go to the front, even the machine gunners and artillerymen said that they were borrowed, and they would return to the team tomorrow night. In addition, there was not a single soldier of his among the dozens of wounded sent back from this afternoon's battle, which shows that the machine gunners and artillerymen did not participate in the battle too much, but only used them as a supplement to their combat effectiveness.

What is the position of this Dong Chief? Regardless of the size of the official position, why is he called captain? Also, what is the purpose of such a fight? Obviously, he has the ability to annihilate the 30,000 or so enemies in front of him, but he just held on, and made this place like an iron bucket, is it to strangle and consume the enemy's strength?

Countless question marks could not be answered, but one thing he had already seen was that the captain seemed to be confident, and judging from the performance of the soldiers who remained in the camp, no one doubted his orders.

The other laborers who had just joined the army and didn't get a gun, but had done a day's work of cutting wood and timber, or when the Japanese devils called, pricked their ears when the dense guns rang out, nervous and nervous until the sound disappeared.

They don't know what will happen next in the road, they don't know if they didn't escape into the heavy snow, whether it's right or wrong, but fortunately, the day is over, and the tens of thousands of people in the camp are busy, so there is no tension, which allows them to relax a little.

In the mountains, there are mountain peaks that stretch together, and there is a snow hut in a hidden place at the foot of the mountain in all directions that can be passed. The snow blocks of the houses still allowed the sentry warriors to escape the cold and serve as scouts in peace.

They were a group of eight people, the number of people in a class, and a walkie-talkie, and they took turns to change the guard every half an hour, and they watched all the mountains around the Qitai River for dozens of miles.

Dong Ku didn't sleep at this time, and sent a telegram asking for support, expressing his loyalty, and vowing to live and die with the camp.

He also received a telegram of encouragement and commendation, which made this little-known Fukaya Shu, a Nakasa, a well-known hero in Japan on this day, and also made the Kwantung Army vow to save him.

Dong Ku looked at the telegram and laughed in his heart. A dead man can get so much honor, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Tomorrow, Huanan's reinforcements will arrive, I wonder if it will be a big battle? Will the other side surround these tens of kilometers?

Dong Ku was not completely immersed in his own pleasure, his mind was constantly analyzing various possibilities.

After arriving at the end of the day, he still confirmed one point, that is, the Japanese army will not enter the mountains and forests and heavy snow without sufficient provisions, even if the road is blocked, it is difficult to march in the heavy snow, and the goal that cannot be completed in three days and two days will not be adopted by the Kwantung Army.

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