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Chapter 1050 Japanese Offensive

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    Wang Zichen said: "I heard from people at the division headquarters that the commander-in-chief of the Japanese troops on the opposite side, Yoshio Shinozuka, may be their commander-in-chief Yoshio Shinozuka. This man seems to be a lieutenant general with a high military rank. If we kill him, hehe  , that¡¯s really¡±

    "Stop talking nonsense, you can kill the Lieutenant General if you want? If it was so easy to kill him, why would we have been fighting the Japs for so long?" Shi Zhijie said.

    He has never looked down upon the Japanese army. In the Zhaojiagou stronghold they attacked just a few days ago, they suffered nearly a hundred casualties, many of whom were veterans. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.

    "By the way, the commander also said that the artillery regiment will try its best to give us support. When the little devil rushes up, let Captain Cai and the others use artillery to bombard her to death." Wang Zichen said with a smile.  .

    Once he heard that the artillery regiment could be in place at any time, Shi Zhijie's face became more smiley.  With artillery, this battle will be much easier to fight.

    As night fell, Zhaojiagou was completely shrouded in darkness.

    On the extremely quiet highlands on both sides of the road, several soldiers on duty were smoking cigarettes and observing the road in the distance with night vision goggles.

    If the Japanese army wants to attack Zhaojiagou, they need to rush over that road. If they want to change direction, they need to cross the mountains. They probably go around to the back of Zhaojiagou. Even if they don't get lost in the mountains, they will be tired.  about there.

    "It's the Japs. The Japs' troops are here. Tell the brothers to get up." The soldier responsible for the observation suddenly whispered.

    Hearing this, several soldiers who were smoking nearby immediately put out the cigarettes in their hands, then stuffed the remaining half of the cigarette butts into their pockets, and began to call to the soldiers resting in the trenches and air-raid shelters.

    When the soldiers heard this, they entered the fighting position one after another, and then pointed their guns at the night in front of them.

    "There's nothing!" a guerrilla muttered.

    Indeed, on this moonless night, basically nothing can be seen on the road in front of us.

    A soldier from the 122nd Regiment nearby heard it, so he leaned over and whispered: "If the scout says there is, then there must be, just wait."

    This guerrilla came here two days ago to support the guerrillas in Mount Wutai.  At this time, he was temporarily incorporated into the 122nd Regiment and fought with the soldiers of the 122nd Regiment.  The main task is to block the Japanese troops in the direction of Laiyuan, Datong, and Lingqiu.

    ¡°But there is nothing!¡± The guerrilla muttered, somewhat unconvinced.

    And at this moment, the order was conveyed again.

    "The Japanese army is two hundred meters away from the position. Everyone is checking their weapons and getting ready for battle."

    Orders were passed inside the trench, and in the darkness in the distance, there were indeed rustling sounds coming.

    It¡¯s just that the sound is very subtle, and if you don¡¯t pay close attention, you can hardly hear it.

    "Wait for the order before shooting. Do not fire at will." Another order was passed down.

    With every soldier in the trench cleared, the real battle is about to begin.  And it's only getting closer.

    The Japanese army originally planned to launch the first round of shelling in the afternoon, but after discussing with the commanders, Shinozuka Yoshio decided to temporarily abandon the shelling.  Instead, they suddenly launched the first round of attacks at night.

    The so-called attack by surprise, Yoshio Shinozuka wanted to use the Japanese army's rich experience in night combat to launch a surprise attack on the 122nd Regiment's position blocking the road.

    In his vision, even if the Zhaojiagou stronghold cannot be taken down in one fell swoop, as long as they occupy the high ground on both sides of the road ahead, they can provide a channel for them to spread their troops and deploy their firepower.

    Responsible for the attack were two squadrons under the Japanese 37th Regiment. They attacked the highlands on both sides at the same time.  Behind them, the Japanese heavy machine gun positions had been quietly set up in the dark.  After the battle begins, they will conduct overtaking shooting from a distance to suppress the firepower point of the 122nd Regiment on the hillside.

    "How much longer?" Shinozuka Yoshio asked, looking at the vast darkness.

    "According to their advancing speed, the battle will start in five minutes at most." Honda said.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the flares rose into the air one after another.

    "So early?" Hondakawa was a little confused, because they shouldn't be advancing so fast.

    The moment the flares took off, the sound of gunshots came from a distance, completely shattering the silent night.

    ????????????????????????????????At the waist, two Japanese squadrons were advancing quietly. As the flares took off, they were completely exposed to the firepower net of the highlands on both sides.

    These Japanese soldiers raised their heads and saw the enemy positions less than fifty meters away from them, with the muzzles of their guns illuminated by flares pointing at them.

    "Fire!!!" the commander stationed on the position yelled.

    Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles fired at the same time, and the sound of bullets was extremely dense and intertwined.  The originally silent night was like a calm lake suddenly disturbed by dense raindrops, and ripples suddenly appeared.

    And as the bullets flew, what was splashed on the lake was not the clear water, but the blood and minced meat of the Japanese soldiers.

    "Charge!!" The Japanese squadron commander saw that the sneak attack had been discovered. Instead of retreating, he ordered his soldiers to charge forward.

    After being hit by the initial firepower for a while, the Japanese soldiers immediately came to their senses and began to carry out a stepped attack.  Behind them, the Japanese mortar positions and heavy machine gun positions provided fire support to them.

    "Click, click, click!" More than a dozen Type 92 heavy machine guns roared in the night sky at the same time, spraying dense streams of bullets on the hillsides on both sides of the road.

    These bullets hit the rocks in front of the hillside position, sputtering out fleeting sparks.  When a shot is fired into a soldier's body, a living life falls.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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