PDLP Chapter 337 Huangtuling Battle 3
Chapter 337 Huangtuling Battle 3
boom!
Liu Dagou, a sniper from the second company of the first battalion, gently pulled the trigger at a Japanese officer holding a command knife, and a large piece of the Japanese officer's head was immediately cut off.
Although the Japanese Type 6.5 rifle bullet is mm, snipers have a habit of filing the tip of the bullet.
This indeed allows the snipers to better play their advantages. In just ten minutes, Liu Dagou had killed five Japanese devils and seven puppet soldiers.
These included machine gunners, Japanese officers, and grenadiers.
boom!
The Japanese grenade launcher was very good at seizing the opportunity and fired directly at a machine gunner in the first company, killing both the main and deputy gunners in an instant.
Before he could be happy, he was targeted by Liu Dagou.
boom!
After a gunshot, the Japanese grenadier was shot in the head.
Since the Japanese grenadiers dared to come out, they had to bear the wrath of the snipers from the first battalion.
Suddenly, Liu Dagou smelled an unusual scent and reflexively shrank back into the trench.
boom!
A bullet hit Liu Dagou's helmet on the top of his head, scaring him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he had reacted a little slower, he would have died.
Liu Dagou was still unwilling to do so because he had not killed enough Japanese devils.
"Damn it, ancestors bless you, I'll burn more paper money for you later."
Liu Dagou muttered to himself, bent over and walked towards the second sniper position.
In fact, the snipers of the 17th Battalion are stronger than those of the other battalions that have gone out to develop. In addition to their own training, they also seek advice from the special forces.
When they are free, the special forces sniper will also teach personally, which is an advantage of being close to the water.
After Big Dog arrived at the second sniper position, he squinted his eyes and relied on his sense to search for the Japanese sharpshooter. He couldn't swallow this loss and had to find this little Japanese.
After hitting the Big Dog Helmet, Tanaka Taro was very confident that he had eliminated a sharpshooter from the independent regiment. He aimed at the three o'clock direction and also found a sharpshooter from the first company there.
boom!
Just as he extended the muzzle of his gun towards the corpse of the puppet soldier and gently leaned his head out to observe, Big Dog's bullet arrived.
There was no need to say anything. Big Dog had just figured it out. The Japanese soldier hadn't run far away at all. He was just five meters away from where he was standing.
The experienced big dog fired decisively and killed Tanaka Dalang directly.
Tanaka Taro never understood who did it until his death.
In fact, there were not many snipers on the front line, only seven. Huang Zhengkui did not send all the snipers because there was still a big battle to come.
Snipers are treasures in every camp. If the Japanese are so cruel that they directly cover the enemy with artillery fire, he won't even have a chance to regret it.
After dealing with the Japanese sharpshooter, Da Gou continued to concentrate on dealing with the Japanese grenadiers, machine gunners, and their officers.
There are actually quite a lot of snipers like Big Dog in the first battalion, more than fifty of them.
Are you kidding? The special forces are at Xianyaling, how could Huang Zhengkui let them go?
Of course, there are definitely limits to what a big dog can do, it’s just a matter of talent.
boom!
Da Gou seized the opportunity and killed the Japanese squadron leader on the front line with another shot. Now the entire puppet army team collapsed completely, and the remaining people fled to the rear. The Japanese second round of attack completely failed.
As the Japanese puppet troops evacuated, the soldiers of the first battalion tacitly began to hide in the anti-artillery caves. This was already a routine operation.
Boom boom boom!
This time, the Japanese brigade provided support with a total of 50 mountain artillery and mortars.
The impact on the position was indeed very strong. A large amount of loess on the position was blown away, leaving behind craters.
The Japanese artillerymen who had opened up the front line were no longer panicking. They just fired without restraint, not caring at all about whether their rear could hold on.
After the Japanese had fired more than ten rounds of artillery fire, the puppet troops cooperated with the Japanese to charge into the position again, without any sense of novelty.
Lieutenant Colonel Ishii did discover that this tactic was quite useful. It could consume the opponent's bullets while also reducing his own casualties. It was completely tailor-made for him.
Indeed, more than 100 Japanese soldiers died and more than 500 puppet soldiers died. This deal was a complete win-win for the Japanese.
As the puppet army and the devils entered the position, the exchange of fire continued.
Naturally, the First Battalion suffered casualties. After fighting for more than an hour, the First Battalion suffered over 200 casualties, most of whom died under the Japanese artillery fire.
Time slowly slipped away as both sides shed blood, and it was almost five in the morning.
The battlefields on the other sides were much more brutal than the one in the south, and each regiment had used up its last bit of strength at this time.
They no longer hid their bullets and artillery shells, and brought out their Type 99 light rifles and heavy machine guns to fight the Japanese.
In fact, whether it was the south or other fronts, Kobayashi Ichisan's idea was to keep attacking.
He had a huge advantage in manpower and ample ammunition reserves, so he was not afraid of such an attack at all.
If he could wait until dawn, his advantage would be even greater, so he was not panicking at all at this moment.
In the southern command center, Gu Changfeng received the news, gave a few instructions to the communications soldier, then looked at Ji Guangshun and said.
"Old Ji, my men have arrived. Please inform your people later and let my men enter the battlefield."
At this time, he finally arrived. He was really worried that the people on the other sides would not be able to hold on.
"Haha, they're finally here. Old Chen was just asking me about this. This old guy must have noticed that your front-line support troops have arrived."
Ji Guangshun said with a smile.
Ever since Gu Changfeng took office, he has never stopped smiling. Every time the Japanese retreated, he would talk to Gu Changfeng to learn about the equipment and personnel configuration of the independent regiment.
At 5:30 in the morning, Chen Zhengrong, who received the news, walked out of the command center immediately. Seeing Yang Zhenhua walking quickly, he immediately said with a smile on his face.
"Captain Yang, thank you for your hard work,"
"Captain Chen, leave the rest of the position to us. You can go and rest first."
Yang Zhenhua was very calm and direct, causing Chen Zhengrong's next words to be stuck in his throat, causing his face to turn red.
After a long while, he spoke: "The Japanese attack this time is obviously a delaying tactic to tire out the enemy. You should be careful."
Although Yang Zhenhua was direct, he had to say this.
The soldiers of the independent regiment also fought against the Japanese, and he was very clear about this.
Yang Zhenhua nodded and said, "I understand. The independent regiment is not afraid of this. If the devils want to play, we can slowly accompany them."
He said this with great confidence, not taking the Japs seriously at all.
The independent regiment is fighting against the elite Japanese troops, so this level of difficulty is really nothing. If the Japanese want to surrender, let them do it.
Chen Zhengrong was also very clear about this. He nodded slightly and began to instruct his subordinates to prepare for the change of guard.
Just at this time, the Japanese retreated, and the soldiers of the Second Battalion took over the position of the First Regiment smoothly.
At the same time, a rotation of guards was taking place at various positions in Huangtuling. Some were engaged in battle, while others were just about to face the next wave of attacks from the Japanese.
In short, the rotation of each battalion went relatively smoothly, and the regiments of the Eighth Route Army were completely reduced to spectators.
After receiving the telegram, Commander Yang thought for a moment and then ordered all regiments to evacuate and rest.
When the battle becomes more intense during the day, it is important to take advantage of this time to rest.