Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 110: Bombardment of the Eighth Japanese Division

After Battle came down reluctantly, Tang Qiuli searched for diesel in the destroyed tanks. He was lucky. He pulled out most of the tanks and found some artillery shells and machine gun bullets. Now, there was oil and bullets, and he was finally armed.

He got up, walked around the tank, and nodded repeatedly, feeling quite satisfied.

He also selected three soldiers who could speak Japanese from the special operations detachment and got into the tank. He ordered the troops to be led by Qiuquan and rush towards them in the direction of the Japanese heavy artillery brigade. They waited for his signal before taking action and tried their best to

Solve the battle without firing a shot.

He also ordered the radio station to contact General Yang Jingyu of the Anti-Japanese Alliance and informed the general of the latest trends of the Japanese. He did not need to worry about the next thing. With the general's strategic vision, how could he miss such a great opportunity?

In all parts of Kanto, fires are breaking out everywhere, guns are being fired everywhere, and the Northeast, which regards the little devils as its back garden, is turning upside down and unable to live in peace.

Then, with a very cool wave of his hand, he drove the tank and drove away.

Along the way, his speed did not slow down, he passed enough ditches and climbed over obstacles, driving the tank as if it was flying. Although the tanks of the little devils in that era were not very fast, he still had a cool driving style.

Feel.

He was so happy that he was still shouting and screaming, like a big kid who got a new toy. He was enjoying it, but it made the three special forces members in the car miserable.

The unpleasant smell of diesel made my forehead hurt.

I didn’t know how many big bumps I had on my head, and my stomach was churning. There is no such subject in special warfare training! I had no choice but to endure it, and looked at Tang Qiuli with an expression of enjoyment on his face with envy. What is the commander doing?

Where are you practicing? What a great person!

Smoke and dust billowed along the way, and the roar of the engine shook the sky, flying three pheasants and scaring away five hares. From a distance, I saw the same dust flying on the mountain road ahead, and the sound of horse hooves shook the sky, and finally met the Japanese heavy artillery.

Team up.

The tank was lying in the middle of the road. Several Japanese cavalrymen who were scouting the road came forward to inquire about the situation. Tang Qiuli told them that he was the liaison officer of the Yoshino Regiment's tank squadron and was ordered to contact the heavy artillery brigade. The Japanese would soon

Turn the horse's head and run towards the main team.

The reason why Tang Qiuli said this was that he concluded that the Japanese heavy artillery brigade did not know the news of the complete destruction of the Yoshino regiment.

A long line of heavy artillery pulled by eight horses was parked there, and the queue stretched out. At that time, the Japanese artillery troops had not yet realized mechanization, and they were all dragged by mules and horses.

After a while, a Japanese major came over and greeted him politely, saying that the captain was waiting. Tang Qiuli got out of the tank very arrogantly. The Japanese armored soldiers considered themselves a technical branch, except for those guys with wings in the sky.

If nothing else, you are the most awesome.

Therefore, Tang Qiuli could be arrogant. Even though the other party was a major, he himself was a second lieutenant, so he had to walk with his nose in the air, leading three soldiers, and swaggering into the crowd of Japanese.

When I met the captain, he was very polite, brought out a lot of good things, and invited them to have lunch. After working on the tank repairs all morning, they were really hungry, so they started eating without any ceremony.

From the mouth of this brigade captain, I got a lot of information. It was said that after receiving the order from the Yoshino regiment captain, he rushed to Shuiquliu Daling to meet the main force of the regiment. Tang Qiuli told him that the regiment was fighting with Chinese militants.

The commander of the regiment ordered him to come and inform the heavy artillery brigade that the road ahead was rugged and difficult, and he was to stand by and wait for the next action order.

The Japanese captain was convinced that the slow movement of his troops was caused by the broken roads, and he kept thanking the captain for his understanding of the situation.

The Japanese captain also told him that behind the brigade, the main four regiments of the Eighth Division were rushing towards this area. They were about forty kilometers away from here. It was his staff who was urging the baggage in the rear and came back with the news.

Tang Qiuli was overjoyed when he heard this. He was worried about what to do if these cannons were seized. It would be a pity if they all exploded. Now it's good, they can be used.

After eating, he asked the Japanese captain for fuel. It was pretty good. The Japanese really had some in stock. They brought it with them for heating and cooking. He filled up the fuel tank.

It was dark, and the Japs, who had been tired for a day, were busy camping. In the middle of the night, Tang Qiuli left the tent. The Japs' defense was quite lax. There were only less than six sentries in such a large camp.

Pacing back and forth, it seemed that he didn't take sentry seriously!

He sent out a secret signal, and several figures quietly sneaked into the camp and neatly eliminated the Japanese sentries. More figures rushed towards each tent respectively. After several miserable groans, the tent became quiet.

Then, they rushed to the next tent, and just like that, in less than an hour, a Japanese artillery brigade of more than 700 people was eliminated by the soldiers with daggers, broadswords, bows, arrows, and crossbows. In the whole process, not a single shot was fired.

It must be clean and neat, and can be regarded as a typical example of stealing camps and robbing villages, and an example of killing people in the dark of the moon.

The entire Japs camp was shrouded in a strong smell of blood that could not be dispersed by the night wind. Some careful soldiers checked one by one to see if there were any Japs who were not dead. If they found any Japs, they would inflict a few more blows.

This place was not suitable as an artillery position. Taking advantage of the darkness, the soldiers caught up with the cannons dragged by mules and horses, loaded up the ammunition, and returned along the original route.

After walking for more than ten miles, there was an open area in front of them, which was suitable for artillery positions. The soldiers were busy unloading the cannons, presetting the gun positions, digging the artillery positions, and preparing artillery shells.

After working for most of the night, when the sky was just getting light, an artillery position was set up, all the guns were accurately positioned, and they were waiting to speak.

Thirty-six 105-caliber heavy artillery were lined up along the water, squatting there thickly, with their long barrels pointed diagonally at the sky, giving people a dangerous feeling when they looked at them. Boxes of artillery shells

, neatly stacked next to it, with no less than two hundred rounds in front of each cannon.

The soldiers were sitting around the cannon, taking a rest and eating solid food. They had been fighting hard since last night and were very tired. However, the soldiers were full of energy and not tired.

There is no problem in operating these heavy artillery for the soldiers of the special operations detachment. They have mastered it very skillfully during training. What's more, there is also a detachment of the artillery detachment, which is an expert in various types of artillery.

De'er'er's melon is overripe.

The newly joined soldiers were chatting excitedly, followed the commander, and fought a beautiful battle. In a short time, more than 700 Japanese soldiers were wiped on their necks without firing a single shot. I will kill them myself.

The three Japs also captured so many cannons. Look at the cannon barrels, which are so thick that they can stick into a child's head. This battle was really enjoyable.

Listening to the soldiers talking and laughing, Tang Qiuli smiled knowingly. The optimistic mood of the soldiers deeply infected him. Being among them, he seemed to have a strong support. He ate some solid food.

, lying on the hillside that smelled of green grass, spread out his limbs comfortably, and fell asleep hazily.

He was sleeping deeply and had a dream. In the dream, Xiaoling waved to him from among the white clouds, but he couldn't catch up. He shouted Xiaoling's name anxiously, and Qiuquan woke him up.

It's already getting bright.

Qiuquan looked at him, as if he was hesitant to speak. He probably heard his cry in his dream. He shook his head vigorously to drive the dream out of his mind.

Tang Qiu left the tank and hit the road. He walked to a high hillside, just within the range of artillery fire. He drove the tank to a jungle to hide.

This place has a wide view and is condescending. It is possible to have a bird's-eye view of the narrow plain below. A mountain road passes through the plain and is the only way to the Fraxinus manchus Ling. He carefully observed the terrain with a telescope.

When he arrived, he put Qiuquan in charge of commanding the artillery. He served as an observation post here and was responsible for correcting the shooting target. Through the intercom, he could report the shooting effect and shooting coordinates to the artillery position at any time, adding some steel condiments to the Japanese breakfast.

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After waiting for a short time, a cloud of dust rose in the distance. Then, a large group of Japanese infantry appeared in the field of vision. A large army of nearly 20,000 people covered the mountain road at their feet with yellow. The Eighth Japanese Division came.

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In the lens of Tang Qiuli's telescope, the Japanese marched in six columns. At the front were a large number of cavalry, about one kilometer away from the main group, and behind them were infantry that could not be seen to the side.

He watched quietly, the Japanese cavalry had passed by, and part of the vanguard had also passed by. The three soldiers following him rubbed their hands anxiously. Why didn't the commander give the order to fire?

The Japanese brigade came over, and Tang Qiuli shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Fire!", a burst of thunder sounded in the distance, and then, a piercing scream came, and the shells pierced the sky, fell from the sky, and hit the Japanese hard.

in the crowd.

Experienced old devils turned pale when they heard this sound. Oh my god, that was the sound of a large number of artillery shells coming.

From the first shell, it was a powerful shot, without any correction. There were too many Japs, and the dense artillery fire quickly enveloped this small plain. The Japs who were suddenly bombarded panicked, as if they had been poured with boiling water.

Like a swarm of ants, scurrying around.

Later, Tang Qiuli ordered the artillery to fight back the Japanese cavalry and the vanguard. With a burst of artillery shells, the Japanese cavalry at the front suddenly fell over and became confused. The artillery fire formed a wall of fire in front of the Japanese cavalry, and then covered it.

Japs avant-garde troops.

The Japanese who were beaten turned around and ran back, and soon the large groups were crowded together and became a mess. Under the command of Tang Qiuli, the artillery fire soon followed, chasing the Japanese and blowing up the piles of Japanese.

Throw it up and tear it into pieces.

Every time a shell falls, a black pit will appear in the dense crowd of Japanese soldiers. The 105-caliber heavy artillery shell is no joke. It explodes in a large area, making the three soldiers dance with joy.

Jumping and shouting loudly.

The Japs were suddenly bombarded. They couldn't bear it. The front team changed to the back team, and they turned around and ran back. Tang Qiuli smiled coldly, how can it be so cheap!

Want to run? See if I agree. The artillery fire is extended, the target is corrected, the bearing is 308, the coordinate is 22, five rounds are fired quickly, Tang Qiuli issued a new bombardment order.

This time, the devils suffered even more disasters