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- Chapter 126: Bloody Hand Regiment, attack!
"Honey?" Not only did he fall into the hands of Redbeard, he also fell into the hands of the leader of Redbeard! This bloody Qiu Li is a figure who is registered with the Supreme Commander. It is said that the reward offered is second only to the leader of the Anti-Japanese Alliance Yang Jingyu, and the market is still rising!
Why did he appear in Anton? Sakuragi Masao's little eyes were rolling around, obviously he was thinking of something.
"Tell me the deployment of troops, firepower, etc. of the Anton defenders!" Tang Qiuli said to Sakuragi without any expression.
Sakuragi rolled his eyes a few times, with an innocent look on his face: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I'm just a junior staff officer. How can I know these confidential situations?"
Tang Qiuli secretly laughed in his heart, you just pretend! "Ask you for the last time, tell me everything you know!"
Masao Sakuragi simply raised his face, which means that officers of the Imperial Japanese Army are fearless, so don¡¯t say, what can you do to me?
Tang Qiuli frowned, feeling impatient. He had no time to spend with this little devil.
He turned to Qiuquan and said, "I'll leave it to you. When he has something to say, come back to me!" After that, he turned and left.
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Qiuquan came out and nodded to Tang Qiuli. He understood. This little devil was about to speak. Don't you think this is called being a bitch? You have to suffer a little bit, or you can be tough to the end, and you can be considered a man. I really don¡¯t know what the Japanese think.
Tang Qiuli came and took a look and found it strange. Yingmu was half squatting and sitting on a wicker basket. There were no wounds on his body. It didn't look like he had been tortured?
But his face was deathly gray, his head was covered with beads of sweat, which were dripping down, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were no longer moving around. He was rolling his eyes like a dead fish! Probably because he had struggled so hard, one leg of his glasses was hanging on his ear, dangling on his face.
Two soldiers who were directly affiliated with the guard, who were tall and strong, with broad shoulders and round waists, cut his arms upside down and held him tightly on the wicker basket. Judging from Sakuragi's appearance, he was already in a semi-conscious state. Shanhu and Battle were still in a state of semi-consciousness. There were more than a dozen soldiers watching coldly.
Tang Qiuli became more and more curious. He was not opposed to using any means against the little devil, but he was confused. How could he make this guy look like this without beating or scolding him?
He walked up to him, and Sakura was breathing heavily. Tang Qiuli took a closer look at the wicker basket where Sakura was sitting. He shivered, his scalp was numb, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. Aversion to cold.
You quickly took two steps back, why? In the wicker basket, there are more than a dozen snakes squirming, colorfully entangled and twisted, and spitting out letters from time to time.
Tang Qiuli has been afraid of this soft thing since he was a child. Later he joined the special forces, and this psychological barrier was not completely eliminated. Now that he saw it coldly, he felt that his whole body was cold and sticky.
Tang Qiuli didn't dare to think about how it felt when Sakuragi's pants were taken off and he was forced to sit on top of this pile of fleshy little things that were squirming everywhere. Tang Qiuli couldn't help but shudder again.
Seeing Tang Qiuli, Sakuragi felt as if she had seen a savior, with snot and tears streaming down her face. She probably thought that Tang Qiuli was easy to talk to, so she straightened her neck and shouted: "I protest, protest against your inhumane behavior and mistreatment of prisoners of war!"
Before Tang Qiuli could say anything, Battle next to him became impatient and stepped up to kick the basket. The little thing that was already wandering around became more active.
Sakuragi screamed again and stopped protesting, "I said, I said! Tell you everything I know!" This guy almost collapsed.
Tang Qiuli winked and told the soldiers to take this thing away quickly and throw it as far away as possible. He was really scared.
"Okay, go ahead!" Tang Qiuli ordered, watching Sakuragi, who had regained some of his popularity, being sat down on a stool.
This time, Sakuragi was extremely cooperative and told him everything he knew. Not to mention, this guy had a lot of stuff in his belly!
The Japanese Anton Garrison, a regiment-level organization, has three brigades with a total strength of 3,800 people, and a regiment of the Manchukuo National Defense Force with a strength of 3,000 people, with three directions: south, west and east, because one side is surrounded by The sea and mountains on the other two sides form a natural barrier. Therefore, the focus of defense is on the north, with two brigades of troops defending there.
There are also secret service agencies, police stations and other units in the city, all of which have a certain number of armed forces. There is also a guard squadron at the port, but that is under the control of the Marine Corps and is an independent unit.
Hearing this, Tang Qiuli became alert and quickly asked if there was a navyThe warship was at the port. Sakuragi shook his head uncertainly and said, "The army can't get involved in this aspect, but warships come here from time to time for supplies."
Seeing that this guy had very little in his stomach, Tang Qiuli ordered him to draw a Japanese defense map, focusing on the firepower configuration.
This guy painted very slowly, thinking about it from time to time, as if he was thinking hard. After finishing the painting, he handed it to Tang Qiuli with both hands in a respectful manner.
Tang Qiuli looked at it carefully and found that the drawings were quite detailed. Those were heavy machine gun positions, those were artillery positions, those were bunkers, bunkers, and firepower points. They were clearly marked, but they were all in Japanese.
This was not a problem for Tang Qiuli. As he was watching, Liu Tiehan came over, took the picture, looked at it carefully, and suddenly frowned.
Is there something wrong with this picture? Tang Qiuli believed in Liu Tiehan's military qualities. He was a battle-hardened veteran and a graduate of a major. The problems he saw must exist.
Liu Tiehan pointed at the picture and told Tang Qiuli that the configuration of firepower points and bunkers here was very unreasonable. The heavy machine gun positions here were unbelievably set up. He pointed them out one by one and singled out four or five problems. He also told Tang Qiuli, With this kind of firepower configuration, even a Japanese squadron leader would not make this common sense mistake.
Not to mention that he is still a Japanese commander. As for the quality of Japanese officers, we all know that there must be something wrong with this picture.
Tang Qiuli was furious. The little devil dared to play tricks on me. He wanted me to hit the muzzle of the gun. What a fucking rubbish. He won¡¯t shed tears until he sees the coffin!
He waved his hand towards Battle, and Battle went up and pushed Yingmu, who was staring at Tang Qiuli and Liu Tiehan, to the ground, and cut off the guy's ears with a knife.
This guy was almost unconscious from the pain, but now he was really honest. He covered the bleeding wound with one hand while tremblingly making corrections on the picture. After correcting, he looked around for his ear.
Liu Tiehan looked at it carefully again and nodded towards Tang Qiuli. This time it was an accurate map of the Japanese troops and firepower deployment.
After that, a combat meeting was held. According to the enemy's defense situation, this time it was necessary to attack by force. First, use a small force to sneak in, and cooperate inside and outside. Obviously, this does not apply to Anton, because the enemy troops are too concentrated. If a small force goes in, it may be surrounded by the enemy. danger.
There is a strong attack style of play, and a complete combat plan was quickly formulated.
As night falls, in the northeastern suburbs of An, the Japanese camp is lifeless. Barbed wire fences are as dense as spider wires, blocking all roads. Only the light beams of searchlights sweep back and forth from time to time. In the dark night, it is like ghost eyes peeping at everything. .
The terrain here is obviously unfavorable to the attacking side. The troops must first rush through a three-hundred-meter-long open space, and then deal with barbed wire fences and trenches.
At this distance, the troops would face fierce crossfire from the Japanese, not counting the supporting firepower from the forts and bunkers. Moreover, there were also large minefields. No wonder Sakuragi knew that the Blood Hands were going to attack, and shook his head repeatedly. , with a look of disbelief.
Fortunately, there is no city wall in Anton, which saves a lot of trouble. What's more, the Japanese have no deep positions. As long as they break through a little, they can shake the overall situation.
The battle plan was formulated based on this. Concentrate all mortars and violently bombard the Japanese position near the foot of the mountain. After the troops broke through, they pressed to one side, just like eating sugar cane, chewing down the Japanese position piece by piece. .
Then, the cavalry detachment quickly entered the city along the breach and eliminated the Japs from another brigade stationed in the south of the city. The special operations detachment was responsible for dealing with the regiment of the Manchukuo soldiers, as well as the Japs secret service, police station and other armed forces.
The commander was directly under the guard, responsible for occupying various key departments and Japanese trading companies, enterprises, etc., and did not participate in offensive battles. Tang Qiuli made serious protests. Later, a compromise plan was worked out, which can be used as a strategic reserve to support various battlefields at any time. .
Tang Qiuli was very happy. In this case, the room for free expression would be up to him.
At midnight, at one end of the Japanese position, in the open wilderness, suddenly bursts of fire appeared like a volcanic eruption. The unique "dong-dong" sound when the mortars were fired resounded through the wilderness, and the shells, one after another, screamed and dragged. With a long tail flame, it slammed into the Japanese position.
Immediately, the Japanese camp was ablaze with flames and smoke, and landmines were detonated one after another, adding to the atmosphere of the battle.
The dense artillery shells collapsed the Japanese bunker, blew up the bunker, tore the barbed wire apart, twisted it into a ball, and threw it into the air. In the firelight, the Japanese limbs were flying in all directions according to the explosion points of the shells.
This is a concentrated bombardment of more than two hundred mortars. The intensity of the instantaneous strike is no less than the firepower of a brigade-level artillery group.
The tactic of concentrating firepower and attacking one point really worked. The Japanese position in the direction of the bombardment was completely covered by artillery fire. In the night, there were one explosive point after another at first, but later, the number could no longer be distinguished. It was as if the enemy's position was suddenly lifted up by the power from underground.
The battle started in full force, and the Japanese positions that had not been bombarded suddenly came to life. Regardless of whether they were attacked or not, various firepower points spurted out tongues of fire, and dense bullets followed dark red trajectories, flying like locusts in the night sky.
Fifteen minutes later, the bombardment stopped. Thousands of shells landed on the attacked Japanese position, and the Japanese position was turned upside down.
The troops surged towards the breach like a tide. Suddenly, a burst of light and heavy machine gun fire sounded, and a dense rain of bullets hit the Japanese positions from the side. The charging soldiers were knocked down by the bullets. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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