mtl008 Chapter 389 A Flower Really Exploded
Chapter 389 A Flower Really Exploded
When ten tons of artillery shells were completely poured onto the position outside Heyuan County, this small area was almost completely plowed.
The monk looked at the bullet holes on the surrounding Japanese positions and finally understood what the minister had said before: "Cannons are the god of war."
In the past, monks may not have had any personal experience and thought that the word "minister" was an exaggerated description.
But this time he was at the center of the explosion. Although he knew that his artillery comrades had some heavy guns in their hands and would not really use a cannon to hit him on the head, the feeling of the heavy artillery exploding not far away from him still made him feel a little nervous.
He felt that the team he led was like a small boat in the raging sea, which could be destroyed at any time in the continuous artillery fire.
Under this level of bombardment, any tactics or strategies are futile. No matter how ingenious the plan is, with just one round of heavy artillery, everything will be reduced to dust.
This time he experienced it firsthand. The minister had said before that the best way to deal with special forces was to cover them with artillery.
The monk agreed with this.
"Captain, Captain, the regiment has received the latest order. The commander told us to find a place to hide. He wants to really blow up the enemy's position."
The correspondent handed the telegram to the monk.
"Then what the hell are you still hesitating about? Hide quickly!"
As he spoke, the monk quickly rushed into the cat hole.
Almost when everyone had just hidden themselves, the shrill sound that made the Japanese's scalps tingle rang out again, and 32 rounds of 155-caliber howitzers once again hit the Japanese position that had almost been turned into a pool of mud.
Boom, boom, boom...
A series of loud explosions rang out on the battlefield.
Due to the previous round of heavy bombardment, most of the Japanese had withdrawn to a safe distance. Only a few unlucky ones were lying on the ground close to the impact point and were shaken to death by the huge force transmitted through the ground.
Some of the Japanese soldiers had their limbs completely broken, and a lot of blood oozed out of their mouths and noses.
Looks miserable.
The commander of the 32th Brigade of the Japanese army in the bunker behind the Japanese position looked at the scene in dismay. howitzer shells fell on the position almost at the same time, causing a cloud of dust.
From his angle, the smoke formed a lotus with the position of the Liangshan Detachment of the Independent Regiment as its core.
The commander of the 16th brigade of the Japanese: "......"
Looking at this scene, he felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to say.
After fighting for so many years, this battle was so frustrating for him. He had clearly tried his best, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be easily pinned to the ground by the Independent Regiment.
This battle was just like a strong man bullying a child.
"Commander, the independent regiment is sending messages in plain text again!"
The Japanese signalman handed a telegram to the commander of the Japanese 16th Brigade.
"Nani?"
If the Japanese brigade commander had been dismissive of Ye's telegram before the war, now he couldn't help but take a serious look at what the telegram actually said.
This is being beaten into submission.
"If you dare to fire one more shot, I will scatter all your ashes!"
Simple and straightforward.
When the commander of the Japanese 16th Brigade saw the telegram, he was so angry that veins popped out and his knuckles turned white. He wished he could crumple the telegram into a ball and throw it away.
However, he didn't dare.
He was afraid that if he was not careful he would upset the owner of the telegram and he would be bombarded again. He and the entire 16th Brigade would not be able to withstand it.
After all, he could clearly see that the last round of bombing was not aimed at killing Locust Army soldiers, but was just a show of skill.
Just as the commander of the Japanese 16th Brigade was about to order all shooting to stop and let this small group of Chinese troops leave, bursts of gunfire suddenly came from a distance.
He frowned. Who was this blind fellow shooting again? Wasn't he afraid of another round of bombardment?
Before he could get angry, he saw the shooter from a distance.
The man was not wearing the yellowish-shit uniform of the Japanese, but a gray cloth. He looked very heroic as the sound of horse hooves rang out.
Oh, it turns out that the ones who fired the shots were not the Locust Army. That’s all right.
The commander of the 16th Brigade of the Japanese army was watching the approaching people through a telescope. There were about 200 people, each riding a horse and carrying a gun, moving back and forth like the wind on the battlefield. If a Locust Army soldier showed up, he would be greeted by a volley of bullets.
After more than a dozen Japanese soldiers died, they became quiet and no one dared to show up again.
After seeing this scene, the commander of the 16th Brigade of the Japanese army finally understood that his team, like the 4th Brigade before it, had their mentality completely broken and could not put up any thoughts of resistance in front of the Independent Regiment.
One side was riding a horse and carrying a gun, looking heroic, while the other side was working in a pit, looking dusty and dirty.
The difference in military appearance is immediately apparent.
The commander of the 16th Japanese Brigade gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Pass the order down, all units withdraw from the battle in an orderly manner, and no shots are allowed to be fired without my order."
"Hai!"
Its deputy looked at the brigade commander in surprise, but finally chose to understand.
......
"Captain, captain, look, that's our cavalry company. The regiment commander and the minister have sent the cavalry company to rescue us." Cheers came from the position of the Liangshan Special Forces.
A team of ten people was able to escape easily when surrounded by two thousand people. Everyone in the Liangshan Special Forces found it unbelievable.
"Hahaha, pack up, we're going to go back! I promised you that I won't give you less of the wine!"
The monk mentioned his Gatling gun and laughed heartily.
Sun Desheng held the reins and rode his horse quickly on the bombed battlefield. Except for a dozen or so Japanese soldiers who dared to fight back at the beginning, no other Japanese soldier dared to even look at him.
Sun Desheng felt helpless as he looked at the bullet holes all over the ground and the remains of Japanese soldiers that could not be put together properly.
On the way here, Sun Desheng was filled with emotion. He had been living a very frustrating life in the past year. This time, relying on the rapid mobility of his warhorse, he finally had the opportunity to show his skills. He had already decided to break through the enemy's encirclement as quickly as possible and rescue his comrades in the Liangshan Special Forces Detachment when they were in the most difficult time.
This will be the highlight moment for Sun Desheng and the entire independent regiment cavalry company.
However, it was unexpected that apart from the symbolic resistance of the Japanese devils on the outermost perimeter, there was no other decent resistance.
Minister Yu has already finished his work.
Originally intending to fight the toughest battle, Sun Desheng ended up doing only some finishing work. He felt as if all his strength had been wasted on a ball of cotton.
Under the watchful eyes of the Japanese 16th Brigade, several members of the Liangshan team strode towards the direction where the truck was parked.
One has to admire the ever-increasing level of the independent regiment's artillery. These trucks were surprisingly intact, with only some loose dust produced by the artillery bombardment on the tarpaulin covering the helicopter.
In front of all the Japanese soldiers, the monk removed the booby traps placed around the car and drove away in a dignified manner.
All the Japanese soldiers of the 16th Brigade just stared blankly, and no one dared to fire a shot.
The truck and the horse sped away.