※Lt. Okada, who stood behind Kanemotori, looked at Hiroshi with a contemptuous meme. Like most Japanese, the "joining the same family and changing surnames movement" made many Koreans become authentic Japanese overnight? This is absolutely unacceptable to orthodox Japanese like Okada.

"Kun Hiromoto, you spoil your subordinates too much. Their cowardice has become a shame for the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire." Okada was sarcastic about Kim Benli.

He was already suffering from a headache for losing his decent subordinates and looked at Okada with a cold face and said word by word: "Okada, no matter what, I am your boss. Who taught you to speak to your boss with this attitude? Do you want me to ask Chief Su Lin to change a tactical guide who knows how to respect me?"

Originally, there was a picture of Wangtian, which made people look very awkward. At this moment, his face turned red like a monkey's butt. What made Wangtian unexpected was that Guangyuan Mizusao not only publicly and mercilessly scolded him, but also pinched his fatal hole. Because of a few sarcastic words, he was sued to Chief Su Lin, who was in an increasingly irritable mood. It was obviously not worth the loss.

Kim Benli, who was so anxious that he didn't want the Japanese to underestimate him, followed the troops to participate in the second attack on the mountain. As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Kim Benli immediately realized something was wrong. If Kim Benli had no achievements in tactics, but was able to escape under the ambush of the enemy repeatedly, it would probably be entirely attributed to his keen sixth sense.

Netfield is different. He saw Ni Duan from the defensive posture of the Chinese paratroopers occupying the top of the mountain. The Chinese paratroopers' shooting skills are very accurate. Even on such dark nights, they can use the flares that rise from time to time or simply shoot in the dark. Every time the flares rise, the Japanese army will rush to climb on the ground. Even so, there will always be a few hands and feet that fall straight to the ground one step slower, and the person who was shot was either on the head or on the chest.

NetTian carefully calculated that from the first so-called tentative attack made by Guangyuan to the present. The machine guns and other suppressed weapons of the Treasure Country paratroopers have never been fired at all? Is it because the other party did not carry it or it was necessary to fire and it was not necessary to fire? NetTian and Jin Benli were very puzzled by why the night shooting of Chinese paratroopers was so accurate?

No one knew that the Chinese Expeditionary Force Special Operations Brigade scraping commando from eight shooting exercises during the day to five shooting exercises at night, as well as street combat-related scraping exercise courses, the daily ammunition consumed was nearly 2,000 rounds, and the 2,000 rounds of ammunition happened to be a standard base ammunition for the Japanese squad. What Okada did not expect was that the Chinese paratrooper commando's squad had already fired with a light machine gun, but experienced shooters were just looking for a single shot.

Zhang Jian, hiding behind a huge rock, was loading ammunition with the forty tubes of forty-millimeter grenade launchers he carried with the cooperation of two team members. Since the grenade launchers were carried separately by paratroopers, this treasure became the only heavy weapon on the top of the mountain. Fortunately, there was hatchback ammunition in the recycled material box.

While looking at the Japanese army slowly advancing, Zhang Jian loaded a 40-mm grenade the size of a carrot. The Japanese army's persistent advance made him feel particularly ridiculous. Zhang Jian knew very well that the little ghost should have been fighting grenades. If this Japanese army carried a mortar, they would have fired early in the morning and would definitely not have waited for this moment.

After paying the price of several casualties one after another, the Japanese army finally entered the best range of the grenade Jane. Although Netfield felt a little worried and puzzled about why Chinese paratroopers did not occupy the favorable terrain on the top of the mountain to defend, instead choosing a corner to defend, he ignored the strong opposition of the grenade launcher and insisted on shooting immediately, so all six groups of grenade launchers were deployed behind a huge rock that was exploded.

What made the Japanese army depressed was that the Chinese paratroopers fired single shots and the frequency was not high, which made the grenade launcher, which was operated entirely by the feel and experience, unable to find an effective reference point. Under the constant urging of Netfield, the Japanese grenade launcher carried out the first round of volleys.

When the special empty sound of the grenade launcher sounded one after another, a smile appeared on Zhang Jian's face. He had already despised the Japanese's almost idiotic tactics before. Now he can be completely sure that the Japanese are indeed idiotic. He used the eight-nine grenades of only heavy Daguk on the top of the mountain with more than seven levels in the wind and had convective swirls?

"A bunch of fools!" Zhang Jian curled his lips. The Japanese attack was too ordinary, which made Zhang Jian and others who had already done a desperate battle to sacrifice their lives for the country. This intensity of battle was like an outing for them!

Sure enough, five seconds after the grenade launcher was launched, Okada did not see an explosion on the opposite side? He looked at several grenade hands that were tilting their heads to the sky in surprise. He wanted to curse, but suddenly a small howling sound rang in his ears?

Several experienced grenade launchers suddenly scattered, leaving this always arrogant tactical guide in place.

After several consecutive explosions, Okada flew up like a broken sack in the explosion fire. Several Japanese soldiers were also affected by the Japanese army. When designing weapons, they often took into account the maximum damage, so the fragments inserted by the grenade launcher were multi-layer irregular. This kind of shrapnel that had the same effect as Sam bombs was often difficult to get out after being embedded in the human body: unless the chess-level officer was broken, all rooms, technical and medical insurance offices could perform surgery, if the injured survived, these fragments would torture their lives.

When Kim Benli saw Okada with blue smoke all over his body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What made Kim Benli happy was that God finally opened his eyes, and this bastard, Netda, was finally dead.

Hiding behind a huge rock, Kim Benli desperately waved his command knife and shouted to his subordinates: "Come on, rush up!"

Faced with the heavy figures of the Japanese army, the Chinese paratrooper commandos began to shoot one after another. On the top of the mountain with huge rocks, the Japanese soldiers who were hit in pain fell to the ground in pain. The cry for help was dying, the painful moans of the wounded were mixed with the aimless strafing of several heavy machine guns on the Japanese army. The top of Zhebo Mountain has never been so lively. The blood flowing out of the Japanese soldiers made the black volcanic stone even more weird.

Each Chinese paratrooper is a firepower point. With the help of the cover of the top of the mountain, the Japanese army quickly formed a situation of intertwining with the Chinese soldiers. The Chinese paratroopers thought they had found two or three spare shooting positions and constantly exchanged positions. They continued to issue key strikes on the Japanese flanks or rears in the attack.

The Japanese who thought the battle was about to end did not expect it. This was just the beginning.

Just as the top of Zhebo Mountain was having a lot of fun fighting, the Japanese troops set out from Zhebo Mountain and from Yuanshan had quietly entered a depression they had chosen in advance. The chariot squadron took advantage of the Allies' bombing Zhebo Mountain to cover up the sound of the chariot engine. Although they failed to reach the designated expected position, they were still hidden. Lin Ke used a lot of money to move around this counterattack. If it was considered a funeral of three North Korean security brigades, it seemed too extravagant.

The security brigades divided by the Japanese corps, which were entirely composed of the Koreans, were different from the normal Japanese army. They had five to seven infantry squadrons, and were equipped with a squadron's Type 92 infantry artillery. Since the Japanese army adopted the supply method of collecting supplies in the war zone, each security brigade set up a separate spoke squadron.

To put it nicely, it is the army of heavy troops, and to put it badly, it is a group of eliminated soldiers with poor military qualities, specializing in burning, killing, and plundering. Later film and television works often describe kicking the door open and looking for things everywhere, and most of the people who are driving chickens and driving pigs and sheep are so-called heavy troops. Whether the Japanese troops can eat delicious food and the quality of the food depends entirely on the ability of the head of the sing heavy troops.

Except for the second mobilization of Chinese paratroopers landing on the top of Zhebo Mountain, the three North Korean security brigades have all quietly entered the offensive starting position. At this moment, countless craters are everywhere on Iwo Jima, and these craters have become the best cover for the Japanese army.

Since the main attack direction of the Chinese Expeditionary Force was in Zhebo Mountain, only two battalions were deployed to guard against Yuanshan. Here, Song Yuhang put a "smoke humble smoke" to Su Lin. He even urgently hoped that the Japanese army would regard this place as a weak link and use it.

Song Yuhang's efforts were not in vain. Su Lin used this weak link as the first attack breakthrough for this night attack. They never expected that behind the troops of the second battalion of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, more than fifty light tanks with widened tracks were on standby at any time, and sixteen gunboats with as many as four shifts were hovering forty kilometers away from the northwest. All this was to create a good atmosphere for the Japanese.

As the senior tactical adviser of the base camp, Colonel Kusama Natsumi is not as proud as he would have in Tokyo. As the frontier commander of this night attack, Kusama Natsumi was unwilling to do so. However, Kusama Natsumi personally issued the order. He had to be forced to execute it.

Kusama Naomin is one of the many senior tactical staff members in the base camp, and there are only a few who can analyze the situation with a clear and calm eye, so Kusama Naomin looks very eye-catching and alternative. In addition, he himself is a little proud, so being exiled to the forefront becomes natural.

Su Lin is still a good person to use. Due to the night attack that was forced out this time, Su Lin would never do it if it was under insufficient troops. However, Iwo Jima is still a dilemma, and persisting means that hope is still there.

No one expected that one of the important purposes that prompted Su Lin to decide to launch this night attack was that Li Lin wanted to eliminate unstable factors while reducing unnecessary consumption through this night attack. In other words, there were too many people on the sulfur crow. The fresh water, food and ammunition consumed every day were decreasing. The originally full warehouse now has a lot of idleness?

Su Lin suddenly realized, bastard! There were too many people." Originally, Su Lin thought that the Chinese Expeditionary Force would have a gust of storm as soon as it took action. In that case, the troops he commanded would be consumed normally while giving the Chinese army a large amount of damage. However, in addition to the fiercest day of the first day of the beach grabbing, the raid and anti-raid war at the foot of Zhebo Mountain almost became Su Lin's unilateral reduction in personnel.

The Chinese Expeditionary Force's slow offensive "The model of assisting Kong's steady attack made Su Lin anxious as if he knew that the Chinese could afford it. He had a few skills of ten days and half a month. I'm afraid that they would have been starved to death in the tunnel without being killed by the Chinese army's bullets.

On the other hand, due to the continuous shelling and bombing of the Allies, the Japanese officers and soldiers were forced to shrink into the narrow and wet cave. None of the clothes on their bodies were dry, full of the pungent smell of mold and rot. Being able to bask in the sun was already a great enjoyment for them. Faced with the threat of death that could come at any time every day, and being in a dark and narrow tunnel, most Japanese officers and soldiers suffered from obsessive depression, or were slightly confused or had extremely irritable tempers, and often thought that a small matter would be drawn to the point of blood.

In this environment, even Su Lin himself suffers from rheumatism, and the top of the mountain was occupied by Chinese paratroopers, losing the only place to breathe fresh air. Su Lin also seemed a little impatient. The cool breeze at night, the bright moonlight, starlight, and fresh air have become the best substitute for whiskey and an indispensable part of Su Lin's daily life.

Just when the top of Zhebo Mountain was having a lot of fun fighting, as three red signal flares took off, the Japanese army flocked from Zhebo Mountain and Yuanshan. Unlike in the past, the Japanese army did not seem to use their most commonly used "pig sprint tactics" to concentrate on attacking a little in order to break through a little bit, but adopted the model of dividing the attack areas by large units. The Japanese army's attacks can be said to be the main and second-level ones bloom everywhere.

Song Yuhang, who was in the Knight war room, closed his eyes and enjoyed the cup of strong tea for Su Na. Since the war started, Song Yuhang has been tirelessly working for several nights. Although the tea was very thick, he was still sleepy.

Song Yuhang opened his eyes and looked into the direction of Zhebo Mountain through the porthole. Although the fierce battle on the top of Zhebo Mountain continued, the special paratroopers have been analyzing this point of contacting the headquarters. I am afraid this assault will be the first failed example since the establishment of the Special Operations Brigade.

Song Yuhang was not concerned about the night attack launched by the Japanese army. He expected the enemy's pre-emptive tactics, good fighter jets, and powerful firepower. Even in terms of military strength, it was not weaker than the Japanese defensive forces, and even strengthened a whole light armored regiment. If he could not win, he could not wipe out the Japanese army's night attack, then Song Yuhang would send Qi Baiming, Liang Chao and his men back to Kunming Army Academy and return.

Liang Chao, who had already got his wish, was the front-line commander-in-chief of this defensive counterattack. He felt so comfortable in his heart. Looking around, he soon discovered that his front-line commander-in-chief of the beach seemed to be a little tricked?

First, there were as many as a platoon military police team to protect him. Secondly, all counterattack troops were implementing according to the scheduled plan. His commander-in-chief of the beachfront was at best just a soundtrack. He muttered indignantly to Liang Chao: "Qi Bai's old fox, I said why did he not fight or rob, but he gave it to me very kindly. It turned out that he had already figured out the trick inside!"

Just under twenty minutes after the Japanese troops were fighting, they frequently reported to Su Lin that the enemy had defeated in front of him. Piao Lin was so surprised that he could not express his words. His mouth was opened with a goose egg.

While muttering that it was impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, Su Lin stood in front of the map and thought hard. In order to eliminate the Chinese paratroopers landed on the top of Zhebo Mountain, he fought for two hours. The three additional troops were still in fierce battles. However, the area that was defended by tens of thousands of Chinese troops was actually broken through by a night attack by more than 7,000 troops?

Is this possible? Perhaps this time it was really Amaterasu's appearance to bless me with the great Japanese Imperial Army invincible attacks?" Su Lin calmed down at a surprising speed. He was analyzing that the Chinese army was playing mysterious tricks. Cunning jackals often choose the most suitable place to hide and wait for the hunter. The relationship and status between the hunter and the recommendation are not static. Who is the prey? Who is the hunter often cannot be revealed until the last moment.

Soon, Kusama Nagan, who was in charge of commanding the night attack troops, shouted excitedly on the walkie-talkie:

"Breakthrough! We have broken through the offensive starting position built by the Chinese army at the foot of Zhebo Mountain, and are organizing engineers to restore fortifications covered by concrete."

Although Su Mo felt that Kusama Naomi's report was a bit of a cart before the horse, he could not tell what was wrong. However, since the breakthrough was already a fait accompli, it was entirely necessary for him to concentrate his troops to drive the Chinese army into the sea. Even in the face of the terrifying artillery and bombing of the Allied forces, no matter how many people were killed, it didn't matter, because this opportunity to continue to persevere in Iwo Jima has already appeared.

Faced with such a huge victory, Su Lin was still forcing himself to remain calm, and showing joy should not be the expression that a senior general should have. Just when Su Lin was extremely glad to be ready to send reinforcements, countless flares actually rose up in the night sky. The entire Iwo Jima was illuminated like daytime.
Chapter completed!