Chapter eight hundred and twentieth World War II Regional Command
Just like during the day, three rounds and one group of shells stopped after only three rounds.
Just as Major General Kawaguchi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an accident happened.
Because the artillery positions exposed by the Eighth Route Army are less than three miles away from their base, if the cavalry attacks quickly, they can kill them in less than a minute.
Even if the Eighth Route Army artillery retreated at that time, the cavalry could quickly catch up with them and then kill them.
Therefore, when they attacked, they did not wait for the infantry squadrons to cooperate with the operation to launch together, but planned to monopolize their military achievements.
"The artillery has stopped, and the Eighth Route Army must want to run away again! Kill them immediately and kill them!" The squadron leader of the Japanese Cavalry Squadron led the team was afraid that the fat meat he had bitten into his mouth would slip away again, and shouted excitedly, both excitedly.
Then waved the saber, kicked the war horse under his crotch, and continued to urge the war horse to assault forward.
"Dadada..."
Suddenly, the artillery position, which was still pitch black, spit out at least ten tongues of flames, blocking them in a semicircle, and then the dense gunfire reached the ears of the squadron leader.
The night was shrouded in the darkness, and the Japanese squadron leader could clearly see the trajectory of bullets flying through the sky, like a flash of meteors.
It was precisely because he could clearly see the flight trajectory of the bullet that the squadron leader's face turned pale.
Trajectories intertwined together, directly forming a visible firepower net that blocked in front of them.
Before the squadron leader could react, the screams reached his ears.
Many of the cavalry rushing in front fell on the charge road, including men and horses.
"Baga, we have been fooled. There are Eighth Route Army blocking positions here. They have a lot of machine guns!" the squadron leader shouted in anger.
But soon he calmed down: "Don't be afraid, keep rushing forward."
"The Eighth Route Army is equipped with light machine guns, with a short range, and they are just one hundred meters away. As long as we continue to rush, we will definitely be able to kill us!"
"Warriors, continue to rush. Those who stand in front of them must be the elite Eighth Route Army. Otherwise, it would be impossible to equip so many machine guns. Rush forward and kill them!"
The Japanese cavalry responded very quickly, lying tightly on the horse's back, minimizing the area where they were shot.
Then hold a gun in one hand and fight back while rushing.
I have to say that these Japanese devils are truly elite.
Riding on the bumpy war horse, attacking forward, holding a gun in one hand, shooting with a simple aim can also make the gun bite.
Amid the roaring horse hooves, there were constant gunfire sounds. The light machine guns that were constantly spitting out flames in front of them kept firing in silence under the counterattack of these Japanese!
The morale of the Japanese cavalry suddenly became high, and they seized the opportunity and rushed forward desperately.
Fifty meters, as long as they persist in sticking to the seven or eight sticks, they can enter the Eighth Route Army position, use their saber to ravage the Eighth Route Army positions, and eliminate all the Eighth Route Army.
There was a sudden increase of at least twice the number of flames directly in front of me.
The firepower net formed by the whizzing bullets can be described as airtight.
At this time, it was very difficult for the remaining cavalry of the Japanese to take a step forward, and they had to pay the price of bleeding.
"It's over..." The sudden increase in firepower shattered the dream of the squadron leader's entry into the Eighth Route Army's position, and then a very bad premonition came to my mind.
"It's a submachine gun. The Eighth Route Army has equipped at least twenty submachine guns... Sir, their firepower is too strong, we can't rush at all!"
The squadron leader was frightened, but he did not lose his mind.
A murderous aura emanated from his body quickly, and he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Continue to rush forward... Now retreat, we are all going to die and cannot retreat at all. There is still a chance to rush forward. Even if we can't win, we can destroy a few more Eighth Route Army troops for us to bury!"
"Warriors, for the sake of victory and for the Emperor, continue to rush to kill you!"
Less than a minute before and after, the dense gunfire stopped and the Japanese cavalry squadron was finished.
Because it was dark, their combat effectiveness was not fully utilized, and they even only played 60% to 70% of their usual combat effectiveness. But even so, they still caused nearly 20 casualties to the troops in Li Wen.
However, for Li Wen, the loss is definitely very cost-effective to kill a cavalry squadron of the Japanese.
Not only did he give the Japanese a wake-up call, he did not dare to advance in the next action, but he also seized dozens of war horses, making it easier for the troops to take action and sneak attack.
"General, the second squadron of the Cavalry Brigade was completely wiped out by the Eighth Route Army... All the alive war horses and equipment were taken away by them!" Adjutant Major Ikeda reported with a serious look on his face.
The gunfire outside the station ended, and Major General Kawaguchi realized the result.
However, when he actually heard this result, he was still frightened and was stunned for several seconds before he realized it!
He frowned and ordered: "Tell me the order, and the base will be attacked again, and directly use a mortar to fight back!"
"All the mortar squadrons under each brigade were concentrated to use it to cover artillery fire on the mortar positions and surrounding areas exposed by the Eighth Route Army!"
"Vision sentry, patrol team, strengthen the guard and expand the range of the guard to one kilometer around the base!"
"It is not suitable for cavalry combat at night, and then it is attacked by the Eighth Route Army. The infantry attacks. Each time a mixed squadron is dispatched, adding a heavy machine gun squad and a mortar squad!"
The absolute military advantage allows Major General Kawaguchi to use many means to counterattack.
But even so, facing the Eighth Route Army's shells from time to time, Major General Kawaguchi didn't rest well for almost the whole night.
At the command center of the new first regiment of Sanquan Town, Wang Ping, who ended the battle in Xiangfen, stayed for only two days before returning.
The reason why he was so anxious was because he had always been thinking about Chongqing's promise of 10,000 yuan and a regiment of equipment and ammunition.
After thinking about it, Wang Ping decided to go to the Second World War II Command.
On the one hand, it was to get back his own ocean and equipment, and on the other hand, Wang Ping suddenly thought of the purpose of going to the Second World War Zone to do business.
After hearing Wang Ping's thoughts, political commissar Huang Yuanqiang refused to say without thinking.
"Captain, please fool me! The Second World War Zone is not our Eighth Route Army. They want money and equipment. Our Eighth Route Army is poor and has nothing. I really couldn't imagine that we have anything in our hands that can be regarded as the Second World War Zone and do business with us!"
"Also, it's too dangerous to go to the Second World War Zone to cross the Japanese blockade line. As a political commissar, I firmly oppose your past!"
"If you really want to go to the Second World War II Command to ask for this batch of equipment, just send someone there. You are the leader of the regiment and you must not take any risks!"
Chapter completed!