1890 King of Southeast Asia

At 7 o'clock in the morning of November 26, Wang Yang was busy arranging the combat tasks in the front-line command center.

"The specific tasks have been arranged. Time is tight. Prepare immediately. If you encounter problems in the battle, complete the tasks first. Go." At 7:30, after a military meeting, the general situation of the Dutch army was informed to each company. After arranging the tasks, Wang Yang drove the people back.

Yang Tao was still holding a simple battle plan, thinking about whether it could be improved. Xie Hui was going back and forth to the command center. Wang Yang stood at the entrance of the command center, staring at the busy soldiers outside.

"Is it too hasty..." After enduring for a long time, Yang Tao still asked nervously.

"The order has been issued. Now, each class has been assigned a task. We have to attack in a hurry!" Wang Yang said, "Don't be nervous. Compared with the Dutch, we are in a good state. Although the pre-war preparations are hasty, they are still sound. Tomorrow, the Dutch reinforcements will come. Today is the time when our winning rate is the highest."

"But..." Yang Tao wanted to say something, but Xie Hui interrupted him.

"The military order has been issued. Changing it every day will only damage morale. The fighter planes are here. Let's take stock of our assets and allocate the ammunition for today and tomorrow!" Xie Hui said irritably.

"Hey! You are more free and easy than me!" After being interrupted by Xie Hui, Yang Tao adjusted himself.

"I have carefully checked the inventory. We currently have more than 3,000 intact infantry soldiers. There are more than 300 people who are slightly injured and can go to the battlefield. In an emergency, there are 800 engineers and logistics soldiers who can go to the front line. We can also mobilize 1,000 militiamen. In terms of weapons, there are 100,000 grenades. The inventory of rifles is very large because of large-scale seizures."

"In terms of artillery, there are still 58 mortars, 13,000 shells, nearly 30 barreled artillery, tens of thousands of various shells, six 102mm rocket launchers, and a total of 108 launch tubes. The siege artillery battalion is expected to arrive tomorrow because of the difficulty of moving."

"Enough, enough." Wang Yang looked at the sky, listened to Yang Tao's words, and murmured.

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Yang Yuhua is a soldier of the 5th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 2nd Regiment. He fought with the 2nd Regiment for hundreds of kilometers and killed many enemies.

After the three detachments joined forces, Yang Yuhua's company was mainly used as a reserve team. It only went to the front-line position once and rotated to adapt to positional warfare.

Today, they suddenly received news that their company took over a trench. If Wu Cheng was there, he would know that this was their trench.

Because of the infectiousness of malaria, the company that was uncertain whether it was infected was temporarily used as a reserve team, including Wu Cheng's company, which was transferred to the second line. The company that took over their position happened to be Yang Yuhua's company.

Yang Yuhua was very excited about this. He might die in the battle, and he was afraid of death, but if he was afraid of death, he would not fight? That would only make people think that you are easy to bully. How do you say that? Live to death and kill the red-haired ghosts, so that they can survive.

Before eight o'clock, the company commander who went to the meeting came back, and as soon as he came back, he called the squad leaders to a meeting.

Yang Yuhua was eating breakfast in rotation, and ran to the kitchen to get soup, when the squad leader suddenly called him to a meeting.

When Yang Yuhua ran from the kitchen to the position in charge of the class, as expected, he was the last to arrive.

"Hurry up, sit down." The squad leader's face was full of smiles. The last time Yang Yuhua saw the squad leader's smile was when he drove the natives like sheep to attack the red-haired devils on the day of the breakthrough in Yogyakarta.

"The command center ordered that the general attack will be launched at noon today!" As soon as Yang Yuhua sat down, the squad leader Cao Xingping burst out a big surprise. After a second of stunned, Yang Yuhua stood up excitedly.

"Sit down, sit down, I haven't finished yet!" Cao Xingping said unhappily.

"In this mission, our battalion will take the lead, our company is at the front of the entire battalion, and our class is also the first wave of charge. Pay attention to tactical coordination when charging, don't lose your teammates, and don't let down the chain. Tell me, do you have confidence?" Cao Xingping imitated the battalion commander to make a pre-war mobilization.

"Yes!" The voice was not very neat, but it was loud.

"Okay, our class's mission is to move forward, forward, and forward again!" Cao Xingping leaned over the trench and looked into the distance.

"Come and see." Cao Xingping called out.

After everyone was lying in the trench with half of their heads exposed, Cao Xingping pointed.

"The first layer of the Dutch defense is more than two kilometers away from us. There is still more than one kilometer from the first layer of positions to their camp. After the battle begins, our goal is to advance to a position only 500 meters away from the Dutch camp." Cao Xingping said.

"That's all. After the battle begins, according to the training, our class is divided into three combat teams. The deputy squad leader and I will lead one team each. Lao Luo was injured and beautiful, and Yang Yuhua will lead one team." Sergeant Lao Luo was hit in the thigh by a stray bullet when he came last time, and he is still in the hospital.

"Go down and prepare. Weapons, ammunition, medicines, report to me if you need anything, I will go and get them. This time there is no limit on the supply."

Yang Yuhua asked for ten grenades, a pack of hemostatic powder, and a roll of bandages. He didn't ask for bullets because he had plenty of them.

Then he returned to the kitchen, had a full meal, and then waited for the order to attack.

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On December 26, 1890, after several days of defensive operations, the Nanhua Army turned to the offensive again, and the beginning was a decisive battle.

11:50.

"Begin the attack!" Wang Yang ordered.

Yang Yuhua heard the whistle and immediately climbed out of the trench. He knew that the attack had begun.

The first line of defense of the Dutch army was 2.5 kilometers away, but the South China Army did not gather to attack. This was still within the range of artillery fire. Relying on the constraints of the combat group, although it was a bit scattered, the South China Army did not rely on cluster attacks as a shock force.

2.5 kilometers, Yang Yuhua had a complex mood, nervous, excited, fear, hatred, relief, etc., a mere 2,500 meters, Yang Yuhua did not expect it to be so long.

Soon, 1,500 meters, the Dutch discovered the attacking South China Army. The South China Army all over the mountains gave the Dutch an illusion that there were more South China Army than them.

The Dutch artillery bombardment came soon, causing some casualties to the South China Army. The South China Army's artillery immediately began to fight back, forcing the Dutch and the South China Army to engage in an artillery battle.

500 meters, sporadic gunfire came from the Dutch position. At this distance, even God could not guarantee the hit rate.

"Team leader, are they stupid? Can they hit it at such a distance?" The little soldier shouted at him from seven or eight meters away.

"They are scared!" Yang Yuhua comforted the nervous little soldier.

The distance was getting closer and closer, 300 meters, the squad leader signaled, the attacking formation moved forward.

A squad was deployed, nearly 100 meters, but the defenders seemed to have people in every direction, which is also the essence of the three-three system.

200 meters, 150 meters, the closer, the denser the enemy's firepower, but Yang Yuhua did not move forward, but found a big rock to sit there and light a cigarette.

700 meters away, three mortar groups were urgently assembled. After roughly calculating the distance, the gunner fired a shot, but it was off!

Adjusted it, no more test firing.

"Five bursts, fire!"

Boom boom boom!

Fifteen shells, all hit in front of Yang Yuhua within 30 seconds, around the Dutch army's position, and in an instant, the Dutch army's firepower stagnated.

"Cover me!" Yang Yuhua shouted, holding a cigarette in his hand, half-bending his body, and rushed out desperately. He ran more than 30 meters and found a mound of earth before stopping.

Throwing the cigarette on the ground, Yang Yuhua stuck his head out with a gun. The smoke on the opposite side had not yet dispersed. Taking this opportunity, Yang Yuhua rushed forward another 50 meters. At this time, the Dutch army stuck their heads out and continued to shoot.

Yang Yuhua knew that the artillery could not help him, and behind him, the closest one was more than 50 meters away from him. The tactical formation was scattered, but the distance was more than 70 meters. If he ran forward 20 meters, ten grenades on his body could smash a gap.

Stick your head out, aim, and shoot!

Bang! One of the opposite fell, and the Dutch also stared at him.

"Fire, cover Yang Yuhua!" The squad leader shouted from behind.

The gunshots became increasingly dense, and the soldiers in their squad gradually advanced, all within 100 meters. The soldier closest to Yang Yuhua was only more than 10 meters away.

"Let the whole class cover me!" Yang Yuhua shouted to the soldiers.

The squad leader saw that Yang Yuhua tried to charge twice, but was blocked back, and he was anxious.

"Yang Yuhua, you attract firepower, I'll come right away!" The squad leader shouted from 30 meters away.

"No, squad leader, this position is not good, we can't hide from two people!"

"Prepare for the assault!" Seeing that they had been blocked by the Dutch for more than ten minutes, the squad leader ordered.

Just as the squad leader was preparing to assault, dense gunfire came from behind, suppressing the Dutch.

Seeing this, Yang Yuhua immediately crawled forward more than 30 meters. There was a crater here, where Yang Yuhua could squat in it.

Quickly stick his head out, take a look at the opposite position, remember the approximate distance and direction, Yang Yuhua took out the grenade and lined up.

Ten grenades, Yang Yuhua stuck his head out again, confirmed the distance, squatted down, took a deep breath, and threw one blindly first.

boom!

The distance was too close, only seven or eight meters away, which only scared the Dutch.

Take a deep breath again and calm your heartbeat.

Suddenly, Yang Yuhua picked up a grenade, half stood up, and threw it out with all his strength.

boom!

The gunfire of the Dutch outside was obviously weakened, and screams could be heard.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Yuhua threw all eight grenades in one breath.

Explosions came one after another, and the squad leader also took advantage of the situation to rush to the Dutch position. The explosions of grenades came one after another, and the follow-up troops also rushed up. The gap had been opened, and Yang Yuhua knew that they did not drop the chain.

However, he did not go out immediately. He threw grenades at the maximum speed continuously, and his right arm was slightly strained. He was confirming the injury.

At this time, in the rear, through the telescope, Wang Yang had learned that their attack was effective and the first layer of the Dutch position had been broken through.

"The one who threw the grenade has a very good grasp of the fighter plane!" Wang Yang said.

But no one replied to him. Only his telescope was imported and could see. Yang Tao and Xie Hui's were both captured old-fashioned telescopes, and they could only see roughly, but not clearly.

"Send troops to follow up, consolidate the position, eliminate the remaining enemies, and the artillery attack the retreating enemies!" Wang Yang said uninterested.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of mortar explosions began again...