Before the first echelon lost too much, the second echelon came up. Motoshiro Yamaoka was about to use the crowd tactics to flood the guard platoon, but he didn't know that he was right into Liu Yang's plan. Seeing the crowds coming up, Liu Yang not only didn't worry, Instead, he kept grinning.
The bullets from the machine guns were shot out at no cost, covering an area and interrupting the Japanese army. A few Japanese soldiers who climbed up were shot to death by snipers. If they wanted to climb up, they had to pay the price. In a few minutes, the Japanese army had sacrificed more than 300 people.
Motoshiro Yamaoka's face remained unchanged, sacrifice is inevitable, isn't it that soldiers have climbed up the ladder at this moment, and they are already halfway there? Motoshiro Yamaoka felt a little annoyed by the machine guns of the special mission battalion, but it was a pity that the heavy artillery did not keep up.
More than a dozen machine guns spray thousands of bullets every minute, and the ammunition boxes are being consumed rapidly. The consumption alone is not proportional. The so-called killing an enemy with one bullet is just a slogan. In a few minutes, the guard platoon poured out tens of thousands of bullets, but they only killed more than 300 Japanese soldiers and injured two to three hundred, which means nearly 200 bullets can hit one person. If it is not because the bullets cannot be taken away, Liu Yang really couldn't bear to spend it like this.
"Grenades¡ª¡ª" Seeing that the bullets were almost consumed, Liu Yang always wanted to save some for future plans, so he started to consume grenades.
Compared with machine guns, grenades are better close-combat weapons, and the cost is low. Compared with the Japanese melon grenade, the cost is much lower. One melon grenade is enough for the spy battalion to make several grenades.
Boxes of grenades were piled up beside him, dozens of boxes. When Liu Yang finished speaking, the machine gun immediately stopped firing, otherwise the barrel would have to be replaced if the gun continued to fire.
Liu Yang glanced at the brothers in the trenches, more than a dozen of them had died, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but it just flashed in his heart, there is no such thing as a soldier who is immortal in a war, as long as he can eliminate more little devils, it is worth it .
Throwing a grenade is much easier. Hiding in the trenches, you don¡¯t have to look at where the little devils are. Anyway, there are little devils everywhere. Just pull the fuse and throw them down. One after another, the grenades fall from the sky. In an instant, the Japanese army was blown up, and many little devils fell to the ground and howled.
Throwing this one and the next one, there is no need to stop, and it will cause damage to the Japanese army wherever it is thrown, so the guard platoon is easier than before, but the power of the grenade is limited, but there are fewer deaths, but more injuries up.
Throwing down without restraint like this, these hundreds of grenades were actually thrown out very quickly, and the little devil was blown up crying and howling. Up to now, all the reserves have been almost consumed, and the little devil has suffered enough casualties There are more than 800 people, and it is already worth it.
"Brothers, retreat¡ª" At this point, Liu Yang didn't dare to hesitate any longer.
Following Liu Yang's order, the guards began to evacuate in batches. Of course, Liu Yang must be the first batch, but before leaving, Li Baozhu came over and said in a low voice: "Yingzuo, the bodies of these brothers¡ª"
Looking back at the corpses in the trench, Liu Yang's eyes dimmed for a while, and then he lifted his spirits and exhaled deeply: "Where the loess does not bury people, they are all on the land of our own country, let the brothers bury them here. .¡±
Li Baozhu lived his whole life, and it was very inconvenient to retreat and take the corpse with him. He cared about the living and disregarded the dead, so that was the only way he could do it.
Liu Yang retreated and slid directly down the rope from the mountain. Even if the Japanese troops stationed in the south of the mountain found out, they couldn't stop him at all. It was so fast that he disappeared in a flash.
"Withdraw¡ª" Seeing the enemy getting closer, Li Baozhu yelled, turned his head to look at Yu Li, Yu Li nodded, and then lit the fuse, and everyone didn't dare to delay any longer. They rushed to the rope and grabbed Slid down the rope.
The Japanese squad indeed found out that Liu Yang and the others were retreating, but they slid down the rope too quickly, and before they could report to the regiment leader, Li Baozhu and the others withdrew again, still not having time to fight back.
The Japanese army stationed in the south had only one detachment. Although they did not dare to chase down the guard platoon, they followed up and reported the news to Motoshiro Yamaoka, but when the news was sent back, it was a step too late.
Motoshiro Yamaoka, who received the news, immediately realized that something was wrong. Would Liu Yang withdraw so easily? Obviously not, his face changed drastically at that time, and he quickly gave an order: "Retreat, all of you will withdraw immediately¡ª"
The Japanese army immediately issued an order to retreat, but at this time someone had already attacked the top of the mountain and wanted to retreat.?It's not easy to say, although I heard the order to retreat, but before I retreated, I heard a loud bang, and the explosive package buried in the earth mountain suddenly exploded.
Liu Yang is not very clear about how many explosives Yuli buried, but he knows that there are really a lot of them, which exhausted all the stocks of the secret service battalion, and Yuli is proficient in explosive knowledge, and they are placed at fixed points. The power of the explosion is huge. It's hard to imagine the time, I just feel that the entire Luoxiapo's earthy mountains are shaking, like an earth dragon turning over, Yu Wei can feel it even hundreds of meters away from Yamaoka Motoshiro.
With an explosion, a big hole appeared in the middle of the mountain, as if stabbed by a knife, and the soil splashed dozens of meters, and fell down one after another. They all exploded.
The entire mountain was covered by the splashing mud, watching the mountain shake helplessly, and then it seemed to lose its support, and collapsed suddenly, half of the mountain turned into a large piece of mud, surging down, and instantly buried countless Japanese soldiers up.
All this only lasted for a few tens of seconds, and the Japanese army had no time to make any moves. The worst thing was that the Japanese army was climbing halfway up the mountain. The sound of the explosion made their minds buzzing, and their heads were like a paste. Same, couldn't turn at all, didn't even know to run, opened his eyes wide, and watched the mountain of dirt flow down.
The soil mountain soaked by a heavy rain was soft and mixed with muddy water. The collapse naturally seemed to flow down, and because of the height of the soil mountain, it submerged halfway up the mountain in an instant, and hundreds of Japanese troops were instantly submerged.
The soil was still flowing down, and the Japanese soldiers who had no time to escape were also submerged and swallowed by the soil, like a torrent flowing down.
After a brief absence, the Japanese army had already reacted. Starting from the foot of the mountain, the Japanese army turned their heads and fled, rolling and crawling. Under the power of nature, anyone is insignificant, and it is impossible to struggle in this natural and man-made disaster.
The 100-meter-long earth mountain collapsed, and it is impossible to estimate how many squares of soil there were. It started from the middle of the mountain and continued to flow down. It quickly flowed out for 60 to 70 meters, and then began to slow down. Thousands of Japanese soldiers had already Soldiers were buried under the dirt.
This is scary enough, what is even more frightening is that in the face of such natural disasters and man-made disasters, the strictest military discipline of the Japanese army could not restrain the Japanese army from fleeing. Many people fell down when they rolled and climbed from the mountain, but the people behind did not hesitate, just They stomped over the fallen people, and I don't know how many Japanese soldiers were trampled to death.
Too many people died. When the soil slowly stopped flowing and the Japanese army fled to a safe place, half of the more than 3,000 people from the Shangang Regiment who attacked this time had already gone, and a full half of them were either buried or killed. They were trampled to death, and there were five or six hundred people who were trampled to death.
Many soldiers lost their guns, lost their shoes, and some even broke their arms and legs. This is a real rout, and the rout is complete, but no one can blame them, and no one can say anything, because they It's too awful.
Yamaoka Motoshiro stared blankly at all this, his lips were trembling, his mind was buzzing, he didn't know what else to say, the corpses extending from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain, those soldiers who were trampled to death were really horrible , what's more, those who didn't die were lying on the ground crying at this time, and many of them were not far from death.
It's over, Motoshiro Yamaoka had a thought in his mind, Shuangyan was full of despair, the Shangang United was just finished, and there were more than a thousand remnants who seemed to have lost their souls, trembling as they watched the collapsed earth mountain.
"Save¡ª¡ªsave people¡ª¡ª" Motoshiro Yamaoka finally uttered a roar, his voice hoarse, and his voice was full of despair.
Not to mention Motoshiro Yamaoka, even Sang Mu Takuji and Abe Tadao, who had been holding the battle, were terrified and empathetic. Nearly a thousand people were buried alive, and hundreds of others were trampled to death. It was terrible.
This time, no one was talking nonsense, Sang Mu Takuji and Abe Tadao didn't need to discuss, they commanded the soldiers of their regiment to rescue people on the mountain, but the soldiers were also frightened, they didn't try their best at all, and they were still dawdling in the past , Basically buried soldiers have no rescue value.
The soldiers who were trampled to death looked even worse. Some of their heads were trampled to pieces, and they died tragically on the spot. Some of them were still alive, but their arms and legs were broken lightly, and many of them had their chests collapsed. , limbs were severed, and some whole legs were trampled so bloody that they couldn't see their shape. Many soldiers who went to rescue vomited when they saw this scene.
Yamaoka Motoshiro sat down on the ground, he could no longer feel the rain was still falling, he just looked at the rescuers in a daze, and didn't even blame those soldiers for not saving the buried people, in fact, everyone knew that those people were already dead, By the time the soil layer was dug up, he would have suffocated to death.
An explosion completely shattered the morale of the Japanese army. Although there were nearly half of them left, they lost more than 3,000 people, a full regiment. What's worse, none of these three regiments could fight again. Without a period of cultivation, it is difficult to adapt to life and death on the battlefield. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Nearly half of them were left, but they lost more than 3,000 people, which was a full regiment. What's worse, these three regiments had no intention of fighting again. Without a period of training, it was difficult to adapt Life and death on the battlefield. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com