Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 63 Fierce Battle at Yingzui Ridge (3)

Because there was no warning, the Japanese did not notice the large number of grenades falling above their heads, like the god of death spreading his wings and showing a ferocious smile. Some grenades even hit the Japanese helmets with a "bang", which startled the Japanese and made them realize that the soles of their feet were

It's too late to get rid of this white smoke thing, it's a deadly thing!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the earth trembled. The flames of the explosion lit up the dark night sky, like a steel storm rising from the ground.

Two hundred people and more than two hundred grenades landed in the dense crowd of Japs. Some soldiers, like Tang Qiuli, threw two grenades at a time. There was no need to show their heads anyway. The Japs were close, but they were hard to ignore.

That’s it.

Broken shrapnel flew in all directions, arbitrarily harvesting the lives of the Japs. Every time a grenade fell, a bunch of Japs turned into fragmented pieces of flesh. In this place, there was no place to hide, no place to hide, no place to hide.

Just wait to be beaten! This is not over yet. Grenades kept flying out, and each soldier threw at least five or six. The Japanese's broken limbs, broken guns, broken clothes and deflated steel helmets were flying everywhere in the air.

What a big place, with more than a thousand grenades, and the Japs are still good! After several rounds of repeated grenade strikes, there is not a breathing Japs left within a radius of forty or fifty meters from the trench, let alone serious injuries. Find a Japs.

There is no way to kill all the corpses!

The hot blood flowed down the slope and was immediately solidified on the ground by the severe cold. This section of the snow was covered with the blood of the Japanese.

Those tanks and armored vehicles drove forward and their tracks skidded. Seeing something bad, they just wanted to turn around and run back. It was such a cheap thing to do. Dozens of incendiary bottles with flames hit the vehicle body directly. Immediately,

The Japanese armored vehicle was surrounded by blazing fire and turned into several fireballs in the blink of an eye.

If the enemy's armored vehicles are thick enough like those in European countries, they can still withstand it. However, as the saying goes, the little devil's gadget is a thin-skinned iron coffin. It is also the bear in Japan, which lacks steel and iron and dare not build it.

It's too thick, so it won't hold up

With so much gasoline burning violently, there were a few "boom" sounds, and the ammunition in the car couldn't stand the high temperature and exploded. The little devil originally wanted to use this thing to lead the charge, bullying the Chinese ** team for not having anti-armor weapons, but now it's better

, directly restored to the state of parts.

As soon as they took over the battle, the vanguard troops of the Matsuda Regiment were killed by five to six hundred people, and they were also joined by two tanks and four armored vehicles. There was not even a sound of a gunshot. Just one grenade caused the little Japs to bleed.

The Japs behind finally realized that they were ambushed, so retreat! A large group of Japs turned around and ran down the ridge. Are you kidding me? Didn’t you see the grenades behind your butts chasing after them? Going downhill is faster than going uphill.

, some Japanese soldiers fell down, simply did not get up, and ran down the slope, finally getting out of the fatal grenade range.

Just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly heard a roar like a heavy rain coming from behind. The gunshots were so dense that I couldn't hear them several times. Oh my Amaterasu! How many light and heavy machine guns were there making noise?

In the darkness, flashing ballistic paths were like an iron broom. Wherever they were swept, scores of Japanese were knocked down. Some were unlucky enough to be beaten directly into sieves! However, in comparison, they

Fortunately, at least it was a complete corpse.

In a hail of bullets, more than four hundred Japanese were killed.

Tang Qiuli was ruthless enough. He deployed more than eighty Czech light machine guns in the front trench. With such a narrow front, such intensive firepower, and the crowds of Japs, one bullet could kill two Japs.

The life of the little devil is not meat on the chopping board. Cut it up casually and it will be a pleasure.

After each light machine gun fired two magazines, the Japanese ran out of the shooting range and the soldiers stopped shooting. This was so happy. It was so satisfying. Fighting with the commander was so enjoyable. On my side, I didn't even get a single minor injury.

No, it’s amazing! It’s just that there’s too much movement, and my ears can’t hear it until now

There was still a "buzzing" sound, and the soldiers who did not catch the light machine guns looked at these machine gun shooters with envy. The guys in their hands were useless. They just took aim at a Japanese, and before they could shoot, they were knocked down by the machine guns.

I didn't get the chance to shoot, and I was not convinced. I secretly thought about how I could have fun anytime!

Matsuda, who was following the command behind the brigade, was so stupid that he never dreamed that in this place, his elite field regiment would be reduced by nearly one-half in the blink of an eye, without even knowing the details of the opponent.

, these are all brave and skilled soldiers of the Imperial Army! His heart was bleeding, it was so scary, what kind of army was he facing, with such fierce firepower and such skillful tactics!

Following him in Manchuria, the elite soldiers of the imperial army who were invincible and invincible lost more than a thousand lives on this little-known Yingzui Ridge, without even having a chance to fight back. This dark Yingzui Ridge,

Could it be the bloody mouth that swallowed up the imperial soldiers? His teeth couldn't help but chatter!

A Japanese captain came up to him with staggering steps, "Your Excellency, the captain, all the soldiers who serve as the vanguard of the brigade are completely loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!" The voice of the Japanese captain woke Matsuda out of his boundless fear.

He looked at this pale-faced, dull-eyed, and frightened subordinate without saying a word, so why bother? There were corpses of imperial soldiers lying all over the place!

The strong smell of blood came with the wind. He looked up at Yingzui Ridge, which was like a volcanic eruption just now. Now it was silent again. A gust of cold wind blew. Matsuda couldn't help but shudder. Looking at the soldiers around him, they all looked like a volcano.

He was in shock, and his brain felt dizzy.

It was Matsuda's chief of staff who reminded him that it is okay to delay like this. You should find a way as soon as possible! Eliminate the damn Chinese who ambush the imperial soldiers on the ridge! Don't we still have artillery?

One sentence reminded Matsuda, yes, why did you forget this? Don’t you still have six field artillery pieces? There are also more than twenty infantry artillery pieces, aiming at the damn Chinese and blowing them to pieces.

, release all the hatred in my heart!

Matsuda regained his strength and was busy directing the erection of artillery positions.

Tang Qiuli knew very well the tactics used by the Japanese in the Anti-Japanese War. With fierce firepower, planes and artillery bombarded the positions of the Chinese *** Team. Most of the casualties of the Chinese *** Team were suffered here.

He didn't want to make the same mistake again.

In the telescope, he saw the Japanese busy for a while, and knew that the Japanese were about to fire artillery. He smiled contemptuously and said, "We will not be fooled." He left fifty soldiers behind in the front trenches to monitor the Japanese's movements, mainly because he was afraid that the Japanese would borrow money from them.

During the bombardment, the forward position was broken through, and the remaining soldiers climbed up the cliffs on both sides.

The fight just now was lively. The troops on the cliffs on both sides, under Tang Qiuli's order, didn't fire a single shot or throw a grenade. They haven't been exposed yet. For the first strike, the front-facing troops were enough.

In order to make a sudden attack in the next battle and deal a devastating blow to the Japanese, I guess Matsuda couldn't think of it with all his brains.

No, the fight just now was so fierce, Tang Qiuli still had a backup plan! This time, the soldiers on the cliff were so depressed that they were jealous! They were so anxious that they were holding the grenades and sweating.

Come on! The commander has issued a strict order. Don’t dare to disobey! Just wait, we will fight the battle later, just wait for the commander to give the order!

Tang Qiuli turned around and used a telescope to observe the situation in Sanchahe Town. In the vast night, a long dragon made of lights stretched its head towards the mountain. Its tail had left Sanchahe and gradually disappeared into the boundless forest sea.

Until he couldn't see any signs in the telescope, he felt relieved.

All the supplies have been transported away, and now that there is no burden, I can play with old Japanese Matsuda. In fact, it is not impossible to leave the battlefield now before the Japanese understand what is going on. It is relatively safer.

, at least he didn’t have to take the enemy’s shells anymore, but Tang Qiuli was uneasy, worried that the Japanese would follow the enemy’s attack after the Sancha River was empty.

Follow the traces and chase into the mountains. After all, there is so much luggage and the marching speed cannot be fast. If the Japanese catch up, it will be in big trouble. If the Japanese are blocked here for a while, the safety factor of the troops transporting supplies will be greater. Besides,

, with such favorable terrain conditions, I would not be willing to teach the Japanese a lesson! Then find an opportunity to go there?

Before the Japanese bombardment, he called Liu Tiehan and Shan Hu together, held a brief meeting, and told them that the team transporting supplies had entered the mountains, and also told the troops the time to evacuate and the signal to retreat.

, arrange this

Soon, he was about to go to the frontal position. The commanders did not stop him, so they had no choice but to let him and Shan Hu go down with their worries. Liu Tiehan and Feng Jiwu admired their commander in their hearts. At such a young age, they were full of

It’s courageous, courageous and resourceful, it’s not simple!

He and Shan Hu went down to the trenches and told the remaining soldiers to immediately go into the gun-proof holes and take cover. No shots were allowed without his order.

At this moment, the Japanese opened fire, good guys, like crazy. Field artillery, infantry artillery, and mortars made loud noises. The shells fell on the position like raindrops, and the exploding ice cubes scattered everywhere.

Fei, Tang Qiuli was sitting in the bomb-proof cave and felt that the ground was shaking. The ground under his feet was swaying. Fortunately, it was made of ice. If it were made of earth, it would probably collapse by now.

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The little devil was really anxious. He threw the shells at the position as if they were free. However, as long as they didn't hit the hole directly, nothing happened. This shelling lasted for a full twenty minutes, and the artillery fire roared.

They hit the back and started shooting from a distance. The Japanese infantry was about to charge.

Tang Qiuli gave a secret signal, and the troops hidden on the cliffs on both sides quietly entered the position along the traffic trench and stood against the inner wall. Each soldier held two grenades in his hand, quietly waiting for the commander's command.

Order.

The Japs' light and heavy machine guns opened fire. The bullets hit the soldiers' heads like a wind and flew over their heads. The ice shards splashed down on their faces and felt cool. The Japs had invested their money and prepared enough firepower. The Japs were ready to charge.

There was a shout.

Tang Qiuli quietly caught the footsteps of the Japanese and calculated the distance in his mind. Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters. "Hit!" he shouted, and the overwhelming grenades were used as hoods for the charging Japanese.

The distance of twenty meters is only a few steps for the charging Japanese.

A Japs who strengthened the squadron rushed forward, howling and screaming. The imperial army's artillery fire was so fierce that the Chinese people on the opposite side should have been blown to pieces. It was because of my carelessness that I suffered a loss. If I was lucky, I could capture one or two prisoners.

The reward was indispensable if it was delivered to the company commander, so the group of Japanese soldiers rushed forward desperately, and the Japanese soldiers at the front could see the edge of the trench.

But the distance of twenty meters was a line of death. Hundreds of grenades exploded into a sea of ​​​​fire and a three-dimensional wall of fire. Any devil who stepped into this range was immediately torn into pieces. This was not the end.

The flow of grenades did not stop at all and kept flying out. Tang Qiuli thoroughly implemented the Eighth Route Army's close combat style. At a distance of twenty meters, the enemy did not even have a chance to lie down. If he did not fight, he would be beaten to death!

The Japanese charge as fast as they retreat. Just kidding, look at the end of the explosion of this grenade. Even a lump of iron will explode into several pieces. Are you still charging? Isn't that a fool?

A strengthened squadron, about 200 Japanese soldiers, except for a dozen who were limping and sluggishly surviving, the rest were all lying on the cold snow, summoned by Amaterasu.

Back home in Japan.

The Japanese infantry ran away, but the light and heavy machine guns were still roaring. Tang Qiuli asked the correspondent to tell the artillerymen behind them to fire three rapid rounds from each mortar. After the attack, they would immediately move to the mountain to prevent the Japanese artillery from retaliating.

The little devil's light and heavy machine guns were knocked off. This thing is annoying.

A moment later, a group of cannonballs from the rear of the position rushed towards the Japanese machine gun position like swans. The Japanese machine gun was mute at that time. Under such a violent blow, the Japanese machine gun was probably turned into scrap metal.

Before the soldiers could withdraw from their positions, the Japanese artillery fire came. This time, because there were many soldiers on the position, the Japanese artillery shells caused some casualties to the troops. However, the situation was not very serious. Taking advantage of the extended Japanese artillery fire, the infantry

Before there was time to charge, Tang Qiuli counted his troops and found that three soldiers were sacrificed, five or six were seriously injured, and five or six were slightly injured. He quickly carried the wounded soldiers down, and the Japanese charge began again.

Except for being hit by another grenade and leaving corpses on the ground, the Japanese didn't catch anything. Yingzui Ridge was like an iron door bolt, blocking the Japanese's throat.

Then came another artillery bombardment, and another charge, with the same result every time. After several repeated attacks, Matsuda couldn't stand it anymore. When he came, he led more than 3,000 soldiers, but now only a thousand people can breathe.

, the rest,

They were all lying on the cold snow in front. An elite field regiment was completely crippled. He himself became the sinner who ruined the lives of the imperial soldiers. Amaterasu, His Majesty the Emperor, it's not that I, Matsuda, are incompetent, it's that the Chinese are too cunning.

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In a desperate move, all the artillery shells were fired, all the soldiers charged, and he took the lead. He sacrificed more than a hundred pounds of himself for the sake of the Japanese Empire. Matsuda tied a white cloth on his head. The other Japanese soldiers understood and followed suit.

The enemy's artillery fire was more intense and longer than every time. Tang Qiuli knew that Matsuda was going to fight desperately. Originally, with the terrain of Yingzui Ridge, he could squeeze out the last drop of Matsuda's blood. The Matsuda unit was about to fight against the enemy.

Remove the name from the sequence and check the time

, it will be dawn in more than two hours. As soon as it gets bright, Matsuda will call in Japanese planes to assist in the battle. One is in the sky and the other is underground. He will not be able to take advantage of it. Besides, the trapped beast is still fighting, so he cannot afford to fight with the Japanese.

Just accept it when you're done!

Tang Qiuli gathered his troops, all withdrew from the frontal positions, went up to the cliffs on both sides, placed several large barrels of gasoline prepared in advance on the edge of the cliff, and tied a lot of grenades on the gasoline barrels, preparing a last meal for the Japanese.

, it must be rich!

The Japs charged again, this time even crazier than that time. Tang Qiuli waved his hand, and several gasoline barrels fell to the bottom of the cliff. They rolled down the hillside in the direction of the Japs. He ordered several sharpshooters to aim at the gasoline barrels and shoot.

A bullet accurately hit the gasoline barrel, and immediately a sea of ​​​​fire flowed down the slope and engulfed the Japanese brigade.

The troops took advantage of the darkness before dawn to leave the battlefield and disappeared into the vast forest and majestic mountains. After walking far away, they could still see the fire that shot up to the sky just now, reflecting half of the sky.