Chapter three hundred and twenty second housekeeping skills
An officer from the Central Sect immediately asked, "Sir, you have a solution!"
"Yeah!" Colonel Kato did not hide it!
"The current situation is that the Independent Regiment directly bombarded our street fighting fortifications with cannons and buried the soldiers in the fortifications. Since that's the case, we won't give them the chance to bombard our fortifications with cannons!"
"We blew up the street fighting fortifications and the surrounding houses ourselves, and the troops hid in the middle of the ruins to fight against the independent regiment."
"There is no fixed position and the troops are scattered. No matter how many artillery there are, it has no effect. You can only fight with us for every inch of land in the village little by little!"
Nakazo's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "Sir, wise, I will arrange someone to do it immediately!"
The attacking troops of the third line of the Independent Regiment were under the cover of mountain artillery, and continued to assault the middle of the village.
The Japanese in the village, centered on the command center, began to blow up the fortifications they had worked hard to build, without any pain.
Soon, a violent explosion sounded in the village. The independent regiment destroyed one by one from outside to inside, while the Japanese destroyed it from inside to outside.
After the Independent Regiment used cannons to instantly blow up the house in front of him into ruins, the Independent Regiment saw that there were ruins everywhere.
"Where is the house, where is the house where the Japanese are going to fight with us?" The platoon leader of the second team led by the second team frowned and said to himself.
"It seems that the house was blown up by the Japanese, it was the explosion just now!" a small squad leader reminded in a low voice.
"What about the Japanese, what about the Japanese hiding in the house? I don't care about the house, I just care about the Japanese. I don't know where the Japanese hiding, so there is no way to fight the next battle!" the platoon leader asked with his eyes staring.
The three squad leaders all had an expression of not knowing, and then shook their heads.
At this moment, the company commander Qin Yu rushed over and became familiar with the situation and decided directly: "The Japanese cannot come out on their own initiative. Only after they fight will they know."
"Let the artillery bombard the ruins in front of us first, and then we attack. Once the attack is done, we will find out where the Japanese are!"
After a total of fifteen shells hit, more than a dozen black smoke rose from the ruins. As for the Japanese, they did not appear in the explosion.
Qin Yu gritted his teeth and ordered: "One row rushed up and took a look. Others covered him. Something was wrong. Take it down immediately!"
Twenty soldiers, holding machine guns and rifles, formed a line of scattered soldiers, slowly pressed forward.
At the beginning, the ruins in front of him were not moving at all, as if all the Japanese had withdrawn. But not long after, a gunshot broke the atmosphere on the battlefield and instantly lifted up a row of long and tense hearts.
"Where are you shooting, fight back!" The platoon leader shouted when he saw his subordinate who fell down not far away.
"Dadadadada...dadababa..." The machine gun and several rifles immediately fought back and fired a string of bullets at the place where the gun had just been fired.
Just after everyone thought that the Japanese were beaten to death and there was no danger.
"Bao!" Two gunshots suddenly rang out in the night, and then two soldiers were killed.
"Break counterattack and kill them!" a rank of leaders frowned and ordered.
Soon, a row of bullets shot out at the ruins covered by night, and the place where the guns just now fired was instantly quiet.
But this situation did not last long. Every time a row took a few steps forward, gunshots would sound around.
Soon, more than half of the casualties were killed in a row. The Japanese ambushed in the ruins seemed to be unable to finish shooting and kept firing!
"You can't rush any more. If you rush another row, you will die. Retreat immediately!" A row of long men gave a decisive retreat order with a gloomy face.
At the front command of the Independent Regiment, the situation quickly reached Wang Ping's ears.
"Captain, the Japanese are too cunning. They hide in the ruins like dead people. If they find an opportunity, they bite our attacking troops, so that we can't defend ourselves. If we fight hard, the troops will suffer a lot!" Zhang Qing complained with an angry expression.
"Then what you mean is that the Japanese are too cunning. In order to avoid casualties, we will not fight?" Wang Ping asked rebelliously, unable to tell whether he was angry or what was going on in his words.
"It's definitely not possible if you don't fight~" Zhang Qing answered quickly.
"It's a pity to finally force the Japanese into a dead end. I just let them go. I need artillery fire support, enough artillery fire support. I want to use artillery fire to circulate the ruins where the Japanese are hiding, so that the fake death Japanese can truly turn into a corpse!"
"Is there any other way besides artillery support?" Wang Ping did not answer, but frowned and asked.
Zhang Qing was stunned at first, looked at Wang Ping in confusion, and then shook his head and replied: "This is the highest offensive method to reduce casualties!"
Wang Ping continued to ask back: "If the shelling is not enough! The ruins are so big, our shells are not too many to use up. It is definitely impossible to cover artillery fire like the Japanese. How do you plan to attack?"
"This!" Zhang Qing looked hesitant and guilty, not knowing how to answer.
At this time, even a fool knew that Wang Ping was in a bad mood and was angry.
"You definitely haven't thought about this problem. Zhang Qing, Battalion Commander Zhang, I think you, as the battalion commander, have become the leader, and your command ability is not as good as the original platoon leader!"
"The Japanese are cunning, but you don't know what they use now, don't you know? This is obviously the sparrow tactics in guerrilla warfare. Our Eighth Route Army is the ancestor of guerrilla warfare. After having machine guns and cannons, we even forgot our own skills!"
"I told you that those who can use cannons on the battlefield will never use guns, but it does not make you forget your own skills. Just like now, if cannons don't work, then you can only use our hometown skills!"
"The Japanese used guerrilla warfare to deal with us. Can't we fight back with guerrilla warfare?"
Zhang Qing was woken up by scolding and then quickly reacted.
"Captain, I understand. I will organize my troops to continue the attack and kill the Japanese who are standing in front of us!"
"Wait a minute!" Wang Ping was very satisfied with Zhang Qing's reaction and followed the order.
"Your artillery platoon will be built soon. I will give you another artillery platoon in the mortar company directly under the regiment headquarters. Remember my words, if you can use artillery on the battlefield, you must not use guns, and you must minimize casualties. However, you must not forget the skills of your family. It is the foundation of decisive victory at critical moments!"
Zhang Qing replied with a serious look on his face: "Please rest assured, the regiment commander, I understand that I will start the attack in half an hour, strive to end the battle in one hour, and kill the remaining Japanese in Huangtuling!"
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