Age of Conquest Reborn

The suggestion of Colonel Wang Dongshan, Chief of Staff of the Marine Corps, is a feasible way to alleviate the pressure on the interception battlefield in northeastern Anton. Since the Japanese troops in the south are pretending to be withdrawing westward, then the interception troops deployed from Longwang Temple to Tangchi will

At least five to six battalions of troops can be mobilized to strengthen the troops on the blocking line in northern Antong. The shortage of ammunition proves that the blocking battle is quite fierce.

Han Tie shook his head repeatedly, "Chief of Staff, that's not what you said. The southern part of An'an blockade line has only a small number of troops. We must not redeploy more troops. As for the remnants of the 107th Division heading west towards Gaizhou, we only judged

, there is no intelligence confirmation yet, so don’t take it lightly!”

"In the interception battle in Northeast Anton, it seemed that the Second Corps of the Kwantung Army was desperately attacking and fighting fiercely. However, there was no cover from artillery fire and it was hit repeatedly. Our army had strong firepower and relied on fortifications to deliver a living target.

Just fight, order the logistics department to immediately supply ammunition to the front line as quickly as possible. There are a lot of artillery shells and bullets in Anton City, I want to see if those Japanese Japs can bear it!"

The whistling artillery shells hit the area from Wulong in the northeast of An to Baoshan, like rolling magma. Crimson red clouds filled the night sky, as brilliant as the sunset, but this kind of splendor was not a beautiful scenery.

Instead, it was a sea of ​​death. The bodies of countless soldiers of the Second Corps of the Kwantung Army were turned into broken pieces in the sea of ​​fire!

The six heavy artillery regiments shelled intensively, and the artillery shells covered all areas. On the front line, there were small-caliber artillery from the artillery battalions of each regiment. The coverage was repeated once. When the first round of shelling was received, the general who was at the front of the queue

The captain, Colonel Yokono, was very honored to be called by His Majesty the Emperor and returned to the embrace of Amaterasu. Not even a complete corpse could be found.

The news of the death of the commander-in-chief, Colonel Yokono, did not spread among the officers and soldiers of the newly formed Second Corps of the Kwantung Army. This was thanks to the artillery fire of the Independent Division, which disrupted the command system of the Second Corps. Between the various groups

, unable to communicate with each other at all, therefore, the Japanese commanders still followed the orders of the commander-in-chief Yokono Colonel and led batch after batch of Manchukuo soldiers towards death.

Under such intensive artillery fire, the Manchukuo soldiers in the newly formed Second Corps of the Kwantung Army first lost their fighting spirit and began to flee back in groups. However, what they encountered was composed entirely of Japanese officers.

The supervisory team, no

Waiting for these Manchukuo soldiers to experience the luck of saving their lives from the artillery fire that almost destroyed the earth, they were greeted by the roar of light machine guns and crazy flying bullets. Without any warning, the Japanese officers

Let bullets speak for themselves.

The supervisory team composed of Japanese officers used the light machine guns in their hands to force the Manchukuo soldiers who had fled the battlefield back to the battlefield again, forcing them into the death place where shrapnel was flying. The ground shook and the mountains shook.

In the shining firelight, groups of Manchukuo soldiers fell to the ground under heavy gunfire. Countless corpse fragments flew in the air one after another. The smoke was filled with pungent blood.

Taste.

A few broke through the layers of fire. The Japanese officers and soldiers of the Kwantung Army's newly formed Second Corps, who rushed to the forward position of the independent division's blocking force, thought they were about to succeed. The fire caused by the shells was abandoned behind their heads.

"Charge! Keep charging!" The Japanese officer who was lucky enough to survive waved his command knife and shouted crazily.

Under the flash of artillery fire, the trench that had been silent in the night suddenly came to life as if it was connected to an electric current. What caught the eyes of the Japanese officers and Manchurian soldiers were countless sparks that suddenly rose up.

Then, there was the roar of a storm of light and heavy machine guns, crashing head-on like a three-dimensional metal wall.

Since the beginning of the night blocking battle, the artillery has been playing the leading role. Even the mortars have been in full swing. The useless firepower points in the forward positions finally have a chance to speak. Han Tie's six regiments, with several

Thousands of light and heavy machine guns gave the soldiers of the Kwantung Army's newly formed Second Corps a head-on blow.

The dense rain of bullets shattered the bodies of the Japanese soldiers who rushed up, and tore apart all living things that entered the fire net. The trucks transporting ammunition from the logistics department sent boxes of shells and bullets to the artillery units as quickly as possible.

positions and forward positions.

The artillery of the independent division seemed to be nothing because it was a long-distance artillery strike. For the light and heavy machine gun shooters on the forward position, such a battle was not interesting. In terms of tactical movements, the Manchukuo soldiers were not as good as the real ones.

Compared with the little devils, they are not even a bit inferior, and no matter what, they are still Chinese, right?

Although the light and heavy machine gun shooters think so in their hearts, they will never be soft when fighting. However, they feel a little compassionate in their hearts. The only regret is that there are too few real Japanese and second Japanese soldiers who have survived the artillery fire. Each light and heavy machine gun

But I had just finished shooting two magazines, and there was no longer a standing figure in my sight.

At around nine o'clock that night, under the roar of artillery, three brigades of the 29th Corps, with more than 50,000 troops, coming from the Mokpo battlefield on the Korean Peninsula to urgently reinforce the northern battlefield of the Liaodong Peninsula, landed at Andong Port.

Major General Ding Pengfei, commander of the 4th Brigade of the 29th Corps, jumped from the ship's gangway onto the hard ground of the Anton port dock. He looked up at the crimson clouds flashing in the night sky in the north of Anton and listened to the sound of the formation.

The sound of cannons, take a deep breath

The air in his mouth smelled of salty astringency and gunpowder smoke. This breath full of gunpowder smoke made him energetic. He said to the brigade chief of staff, Colonel Xu Guangguangzhu: "Chief of Staff, we are lucky. We boarded the Andong Pier and we got there.

You can win the battle!"

"Listen to the sound of artillery, I estimate that at least five of our heavy artillery regiments are shelling. Good guys, the formation is large enough. Report to Commander Han immediately. The fourth brigade of the 29th Corps is fully loaded and has been

After landing at Andong Port, all officers and soldiers of our fourth brigade can immediately go into battle. Please ask Commander Han to issue combat missions!"

At the same time, Major General Feng Fenghui, commander of the fifth brigade of the 29th Corps, and Major General Bai Chaole, commander of the sixth brigade, almost within a few minutes, reported to the commander of the Marine Corps in Andong City and the commander of the northern Liaodong Peninsula battlefield.

Major General Han Tie, the commander of the cluster, reported that the troops had disembarked at the Andong Port. More than 50,000 troops disembarked in an orderly manner from several piers at the Andong Port, crowding the normally empty pier.

Fully full.

Anton, Colonel Wang Dongshan, Chief of Staff of the Marine Corps Headquarters, walked into the war room quickly and said excitedly: "Commander, what good news! I just received a telegram, the 4th, 5th, and 5th troops of the 29th Corps

The Sixth Brigade has already landed at the port. Major General Ding Pengfei, Commander of the Fourth Brigade, Major General Feng Fenghui, Commander of the Fifth Brigade, and Major General Bai Chaole, Commander of the Sixth Brigade, have all sent telegrams requesting instructions on combat missions!"

"Okay!" Han Tieke shouted at the top of his voice, "They are Li Honggang's soldiers after all. Well done. Chief of Staff, give them an order immediately. Your troops will immediately go to Wulongbei, Bianmen and Baoshan in the northeast of An."

, check

The newly formed Second Corps of the Eastern Army is launching a counterattack. Previously, the six regiments of the blocking force on this line were assigned to your unit respectively. The result I want is to completely annihilate the newly formed Second Corps of the Kwantung Army before ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Second Corps!"

Wang Dongshan quickly recorded Han Tie's order. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Han Tie, "Chief of Staff, wait a minute. Add these few words to the order. The military situation is urgent. After the battle is over, I will be here."

Anton will take care of all the brigade commanders, and report this situation to the division commander immediately!"

After receiving the order, the three brigades of the 29th Corps immediately went to the battlefield without even taking a breath, while the newly formed Second Corps of the Kwantung Army was sacrificing the lives of hundreds of thousands of Manchukuo soldiers for a needless attack.

The Japanese commanders had no idea that more than 50,000 well-equipped and highly motivated soldiers from the Independent Division had already pressed forward. The fate of the Second Corps was already sealed. Tomorrow morning's sun would be the last time they saw it.

arrive.

Jiuzhai, the central part of the Liaodong Peninsula, is an ordinary house with green trees. It is where the temporary headquarters of the Liaodong Peninsula Theater is located. It is dark at night, and a room in the main house is still lit. Three silhouettes are reflected from the thin window paper.

, two curvy figures

, while they were busy, a figure seemed to be sitting on a chair. The special guards on guard outside all knew that the division commander and his two wives were spending the most leisurely time of the day. At this time, the staff officer of the staff office

They rarely bother the teacher.

Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe walked in briskly with a telegram, stopping the salutes of the special guards. As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he heard Tang Qiuli say: "Xinlan, pour me some tea."

!”

Next, there was a crisp female voice, "Sister Xue, look, he has become an official. The tea cup is right in front of him, and he asked me to pour him tea!" Another beautiful female voice echoed: "That's right, I

He Xinlan works hard every day to make food for you and wash clothes, but you are getting more and more pretentious!"

"Do I have it? No, take care of me, but this is an important task that Sister Ting has given you two! Hahaha!" It was the teacher's voice.

Zhao Yuhe, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but chuckle. No need to ask, it was the teacher and the two ladies joking with each other. "Bang bang bang!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door and said: "Sir, it's me, yes.

Telegram from Commander Marine Corps Han Railway!”

"Come in Yuhe!" Tang Qiuli's calm voice came.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Zhao Yuhe found that Mei Xue and Liu Xinlan had blushing faces. They obviously knew that the chief of staff had heard what the three of them had just said joking to each other. After saying hello, they hurried away. This was

Tang Qiuli's request was related to military issues and irrelevant persons must be avoided. Mei Xue and Liu Xinlan consciously abide by this rule.

"Yuhe, sit down and say, it's so late, Han Tie came to telegraph, what's going on?" Tang Qiuli was obviously in a good mood at the moment, pointing to the chair with a smile and asked.

(To be continued)