Secret War Silent

Many sentinels have been removed.

The Chinese army on the shore didn't seem to notice it at all, and they all slept like dead pigs.

They are waiting.

One is to restore physical strength, and the other is to wait for the best time and order to attack. After all, this is Chinese land. Even in the dark, the Chinese army is more familiar with the environment than they are.

Night combat, if it is not a sneak attack and landing, is not what the Japanese army is good at, and night combat cannot be supported by the air force...

Therefore, a surprise attack was launched at dawn, occupying positions on the shore, clearing the way for the subsequent troops to land, and then at dawn, the naval guns of the navy and the air force rushed forward in one breath.

Occupy this important military base of the Chinese. I heard that the Chinese store their logistics supplies here. If they can be captured, they will make a fortune.

"Get ready!" The team leader gave an order, obviously waiting for the order to attack!

The Japanese soldiers who were lying in the mud just now quickly straightened up one by one, put the bayonets on the rifles, raised the sun flag, and loaded the bullets!

"attack!"

Team leader Qing Tian pulled out his command saber, waved his hand towards the national army's Jiang defense position, and let out a low growl like a beast. A small team of Japanese troops behind him immediately formed a battle formation and began to attack.

"beat!"

Just when the Japanese army launched an attack, on the opposite national army's Jiang defense position, suddenly a beam of light seemed to pierce the sky, and swept towards these sneaky Japanese troops.

Immediately after they greeted them were bullets made of steel!

Da da da……

With the crossfire formed by two heavy machine guns, one shot down, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed halfway fell down like cutting wheat.

Blood gushed out of their bodies all of a sudden, staining the land along the shore red.

This is just one landing point.

Soon, gunshots were heard from the entire Yingtian Zhenjiang defense position, and the battle almost entered the point of hand-to-hand combat from the very beginning.

The sneak attacking Japanese army probably did not expect that the defenders on the shore had discovered them in advance, and even after their sentries were touched, they did not respond immediately.

They actually watched them touch under their eyes and noses before doing anything.

This is a hard hit.

The Japanese army's sneak attack failed, but suddenly suffered a lot of casualties, retreated in a hurry, reorganized, and started a second attack.

By this time the sky had brightened a lot.

The naval guns on the Japanese naval warships on the lake not far away began to bombard the important fortifications on the shore.

The defenders suffered casualties.

The battle continues amid asymmetrical power.

The Japanese army quickly organized a second storm. With the support of the naval guns, they rushed up "howling" and fought with the defenders.

The battle was very fierce. It seems that the Japanese commander adjusted his tactics immediately and chose to attack by force.

The failure of the sneak attack made Uemura Gannan furious. If he could not quickly take Yingtian Town, cut off the retreat of the Chinese army, and complete Neiji Okamura's strategic encirclement intention, his end would be miserable.

Moreover, he also wanted to use this battle to prove himself.

Therefore, as soon as it was dawn, he called the aviation support without hesitation.

……

Xiangcheng South Gate · Rongyuan No. 4.

"Group Qin, the Uemura detachment of the Japanese army failed to attack the barracks. The godmother Uemura issued an order to attack and called for aviation support." Huo Tian (Wu Yan) knocked on Luo Yao's room with a tired face, and handed it to him. A telegram, "This is the secret telegram sent by Mitsuo Uemura to the Third Air Force Command just deciphered."

"Old Wu, have you been up all night?"

"Well, I can't sleep, the battle ahead is tight, and we can only do what we can." Huo Tian yawned, "You have to tell Chief of Staff Wu immediately about this and the information."

"I see, you can go back and rest first, just hand over the work to Zhou Lin (Wu Yuliang), and then you two will replace each other, otherwise, who will do the work of the research and translation team?" Luo Yao hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep." Huo Tian nodded, this is just the beginning, there are still many things to come.

Since the confidential telephone line has not yet been set up, Luo Yao can only continue to use secret telegrams to report the relevant situation to the commander of the theater in Yuelu Mountain.

If there is a dedicated telephone line, then there is no need to be so troublesome, just make a phone call and report the information in a few words.

Unlike now, with a back and forth, the timeliness of the information may disappear like this. By the time the specific information reaches the ears of the frontline officers and soldiers, it may be too late.

This problem must be resolved, but there is no rush. After all, it is not up to him to set up a confidential line.

……

The sky finally dawned, and eight bombers and fighter formations painted with the Japanese army flag appeared in the sky above Yingtian Town, and the most tragic battle occurred.

Although the defenders learned in advance that the Japanese army dispatched planes to bomb the camp, although it was very late, it was better than not knowing anything and not having any preparations.

At least you can hide in the air defense shelter in advance.

With the bombing of the Japanese army, the Japanese army preparing to land launched a strong attack again. This is the third time. The Japanese army concentrated their teams of more than 500 people from two points and launched a fierce attack.

The 569 regiment fought very bravely, and once achieved considerable results, but the strength and weapons of the two sides were not equal.

The Japanese army's two strong attacks, coupled with the bombardment of naval guns and aircraft, caused the casualties to rise sharply. From the start of the war to this moment, it took just over two hours, and the casualties exceeded one-third.

Shangfeng asked him to stick to it for three days, but with this posture, let alone three days, it may be difficult for half a day. The Japanese army's firepower is too fierce. They lack heavy weapons and cannot compete with it.

Even if you fight with your life, it won't last long.

Lost, lost...

The news of the loss of each village and each position came, and Tang Tianwen fell from heaven to hell in the past few hours.

Fortunately, he is a soldier, and he knows what the duties of a soldier are. Although he kept asking for help from above, he was still there, and he didn't think of retreating or running away.

The importance of Yingtian is self-evident, and he knows very well that if he loses Yingtian, he will not want the head on his neck.

Rather than doing this, it is better to fight to the death and die on the battlefield, and still gain the reputation of a martyr who died heroically.

He also sent out the guard company of the regiment headquarters to serve as the firefighting team. There was only one guard squad and staff technicians around him. Counting the grooms and cooks, there were less than 30 people in total.

"Tuan seat, group seat, the 570 group is here..."

I finally heard good news. The 570th Regiment is another regiment of the 283rd Brigade. It also has more than 1000 people. Although it doesn't have many heavy weapons, it is finally getting supplementary troops.

"Brigade, why are you here? It's too dangerous here?" In addition to the 570 regiment, Tang Tianwen also saw Feng Shiying, the brigade commander, who came to Yingtian Town in person.

"Dangerous, if Yingtian Town is lost, it will be dangerous!" Feng Shiying walked into Tang Tianwen's regiment headquarters with a serious face and asked directly, "How is the battle going now? The military department has assigned us a machine gun company. I think The Japanese army probably doesn’t know the news yet, hurry up and let the little devils come to them, where do you think is the best place to strike?”

"Lu Zuo, our Jiang defense positions outside Yingtian Town are basically lost, except for a few core positions and Yingtian Street and other places are still in our hands. There's artillery, and they have a pontoon force..."

"Boat force? Where is it?" Feng Shiying's eyes lit up when he heard this. The river network in northern Hunan is dense, and the importance of a pontoon force is self-evident.

If the Japanese army's pontoon and bridge troops could be destroyed in one fell swoop, it would definitely slow down the opponent's offensive efficiency. Even if Yingtian finally fell, without the pontoon and bridge troops, the speed of the Japanese army's advance would slow down a lot.

"Here, the brigade, the pontoon bridge troops are the key protection of the Japanese army. If we want to get close, it will be more difficult. However, there is a road here that allows us to move to this position. However, once we launch an attack, The location is completely exposed..."

"What is the size of the pontoon and bridge force of the Japanese army?" Feng Shiying asked, calculating in his heart whether it was worthwhile to exchange a cannon battery for such a pontoon and bridge force.

"Visual estimates are no less than 300 people."

"Do it." Feng Shiying clenched his fist and said heavily, the pontoon bridge force of 300 people is at least attached to a brigade-level force, or even a division.

Killing the pontoon bridge troops would greatly slow down the speed of the Japanese army's attack and march, and it would also severely hit the morale of the Japanese army, killing two birds with one stone.

In comparison, the loss of a cannon battery is not unacceptable, and it is even a good deal.

Chapter 0407

The blood stained the dark soil beneath him red, and there was a smell of iron and blood in the air, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke, which was pungent and nauseating.

In the trench, there were only three people left. More than ten minutes ago, there was a platoon of soldiers stationed here, but now the platoon leader has died, the squad leader has died, and most of them have died.

The corpses were lying in the ditch in disorder...

That tragedy, any time I see it, I will never forget it in my life.

Fighting makes new recruits mature quickly, fear cannot keep them alive, and fighting to the death can only give them hope of survival.

On the battlefield, only the brave can survive, and the cowardly can only step on the mud, and eventually they themselves will become a pile of mud.

The old hunchback is not really a hunchback, but he is used to bending over when walking. He is a veteran of the 95th Division, and he has moved to most of China with the army.

After more than ten years of fighting, he is already a veteran soldier, but this is the first time for him to fight such a tragic battle. He usually smiles, but now he is sitting on the ground, sucking the dry pipe in his hand, with a pair of full It was the callused hands that seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.

The cheerful smile of the past was no longer on his face, and he understood that maybe he couldn't escape this time.

"The little devil is coming up..."

This sound, like a reminder, reached the ears of the three people on the battlefield.

I poked my head out and looked, and saw that at the foot of the mountain, a group of Japanese soldiers in battle formation crawled up with their guns in their hands. The blood on the bayonets hadn't been wiped off.

"Small boy, how many bullets are there?" the old hunchback put the pipe pole on the sole of the rubber shoe that was almost worn out, and asked.

"There are still seventeen shots." The immature voice replied.

"Where's the grenade?"

"Seven or eight."

"Big man, are you alright?" The third man on the ground who was still panting was a machine gunner whose leg had been blown up. He was lying behind the cover with his shoulders on the butt of his gun, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to keep his eyes open. .

He didn't dare to close it. He was afraid that once he closed it, he would never be able to open it again. With his fingers resting on the trigger, he completely forgot the pain in his body.

There are only two magazines left, and it will be completely free after shooting!

"I can't die!"

"Haha, I can't die, I'll just do it with the little Japanese devil!" The old hunchback suddenly laughed, he had seen it before in his life, the only regret was that he couldn't leave a root for his family, He has traveled all over the world, and he can't settle down. If he can't do it in this life, let's do it in the next life.

"Old hunchback, give me two puffs of your cigarette?"

"Don't you think my dry smoke hurts your throat?" The old hunchback asked strangely.

"I'm going to die anyway, it doesn't matter if you want your throat or not!" The big man gritted his teeth and said.

"Wait, I'll light it for you..." The old hunchback chuckled, picked up the pipe stem, put it in his eye bag, and filled the remaining tobacco leaves.

"Old rabbit, the devil is coming up..."

"Xiaoyazi, don't bark if you don't know how to bark. My name is Old Tuozi, not Old Rabbit!" The "rabbit master" who drills women's crotch.

coming!

The big man couldn't wait for the old hunchback's dry smoke, and the Czech light machine gun in his hand began to fire. One burst shot, and the chest of the first class soldier in the front burst into a flower in an instant.

The ghost soldiers behind him got down in fright one by one, and quickly searched for a cover to build a counterattack position. They were quick in response and well-trained.

dong dong...

The devil's counterattack came, it was a mortar, three shots were fired rapidly, and it flew towards the place where the three people were on the ground. The big man was motionless, he couldn't move.

The old hunchback held down the little boy, and the shell exploded a few meters behind them.

The soil fell on the three of them like rain, almost completely burying them.

There was an instant silence on the ground.

The devils took advantage of this time to charge suddenly. This cooperation can only be achieved by elite veterans. How can the recruits have this awareness?

The big man shook the dirt on his head, saw that the devil had charged up, and was less than 30 meters away from him, so he hesitated, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

The ghost soldiers who originally thought to wipe out the Chinese soldiers on the battlefield did not expect that there were still living people on the battlefield, and the shuttle bullets were fired, and the seven or eight ghost soldiers who rushed to the front were like rolling gourds. down.

The old hunchback and the little boy also got out of the mud, touched the grenade at hand, pulled the fuse, and threw it out with all their strength.

Boom, boom!

There were two loud bangs, and the grenade fell right into the charging queue of devils.

A Japanese soldier was blown up into the air, and several others were thrown far away by the blast, at least five or six people were injured.

Have fun, killing one is enough money, and killing a pair also earns one!

The old hunchback pointed at his Hanyang-made gun that had been with him for many years. Although the rifling had been smoothed long ago, and the army had issued him the latest Chinese standard, he just didn’t want to. He said that he was nostalgic, and this Zhi Hanyang has followed him for many years, and it is his lucky gun. Relying on it, he has survived many times and never changed it.

"Old... rabbit..."

"Big man, what do you want to say?"

"Your dry cigarette will be smoked in my next life..." The voice of the big man became weaker and weaker. When the old hunchback looked up, he found that the big man had died lying on the ground. It turned out that the devil's shell exploded just now, and a piece of shrapnel Wedge directly into his back.