Rise From Eight Hundred

"Dayu, tell that damn Pang Dahai that if his artillery company can't suppress the Japanese grenade launchers, get out of here after this battle. I think the most suitable position for him is the kitchen squad." Tang Dao, who had been observing the battlefield with a telescope, finally spoke.

"Yes!" Xia Dayu stuck out his tongue and turned and ran.

Tang Dao rarely spoke so harshly during the battle, and naturally he was extremely dissatisfied with the current situation.

Tang Dao couldn't help but be anxious.

This should be the first time that Tang Dao has led his troops to take the initiative to fight such a large-scale Japanese infantry since he came to this era. I didn't expect that the Japanese army was as stubborn as a piece of iron. They were blown into such a ghost by the "unscrupulous artillery", but they could still organize to establish a defense line. There was a tendency to turn an ambush into a tug-of-war.

If only the independent battalion fought against the Japanese army in front of him, Tang Dao would naturally not be afraid of such a battle. Just relying on the advantageous terrain, he could also grind more than a thousand Japanese soldiers in the valley to death.

But obviously not. In addition to this Japanese army, there are two main Japanese forces with thousands of people just a few kilometers away. Now they can't keep their troops in place without knowing the situation here, but as time goes on, even a pig will know that something must be wrong here...

By then, infantry and even aircraft will be dispatched together, and it is very likely that they will become stuffing in the mouths of the opponents instead of making dumplings.

This made Tang Dao somewhat understand that the army had many famous generals back then, but large-scale ambushes generally chose the Japanese army's baggage troops, which was really a helpless choice due to the lack of heavy weapons.

Without enough heavy weapons, the Japanese army could not be crippled at once, and the stubborn Japanese army entered the stage of stubborn resistance, which was still difficult to fight.

In the end, it might turn into the extremely tragic battle of Guanjiazhai Yamazaki Battalion. The entire battlefield lasted for several days and nights. The attackers had several times or even ten times the number of troops of the opponent, but because of the lack of sufficient heavy firearms, they could not destroy their fortifications and could not inflict enough damage to the infantry, resulting in heavy casualties of the attacking infantry, but still could not completely annihilate the Japanese army as planned in the tactical plan. In the end, they had to retreat with hatred because of the arrival of enemy reinforcements.

This made Tang Dao also determined at this moment that in the future, his troops would continue to be equipped with mortars dedicated to killing infantry, and also with direct-aimed guns that could be used to destroy fortifications, otherwise they would fall into that dilemma sooner or later.

Fortunately, the Japanese army at this time did not have time to build complete field fortifications. They could only temporarily dig trenches and use stones in the valley to build individual bunkers, which could be solved with mortars.

Tang Dao, who was analyzing the battlefield situation and starting to make tactical adjustments, might not know that at this time, his opponent Kunisaki was suffering much more than him.

Because, the opponent Kunisaki encountered was almost exactly the same as the hard walnuts that those generals would face in the future.

When the lush trees covering Qinglongling Village were gradually blown bare by artillery fire, just like peeling off the veil covering the head of the woman in Qinglongling Village, the original appearance of Qinglongling Village gradually appeared clearly in front of the Japanese major general.

The thick stone walls were full of dents and black colors left by the raging artillery fire, showing that it had been hit by artillery shells many times, but it still stood still.

Kunisaki knew that he had encountered a tough opponent, and the small-caliber artillery under his command was not as destructive to this "stone fortress" as he imagined.

He tentatively organized several rounds of infantry attacks, and the machine rifle bullets shot from the trenches like raindrops hit his proud infantry so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads, and could only retreat in embarrassment.

Kuniaki's head was so big that he was sure that if he dared to charge to the death, the Chinese with perfect "fortifications" would really kill the most heroic infantry of the empire.

If it were before, Kuniaki, who wanted to gain military merit, might not care so much about the life and death of the soldiers. At most, he would let the 1st Brigade of the Jing'an Army be cannon fodder to consume the Chinese ammunition, and then everyone would rush to deal with them.

Gu Yuan/span\u003eBut now, not to mention that Li Shoushan's big dog-legged legs have broken four legs and can only survive with a dog head, under his command, one of the six newly replenished infantry battalions is gone, and the artillery battalion is basically finished. If he loses another infantry battalion, the loss rate will reach 30%, and his future as a major general detachment commander will end here.

After all, Itagaki Seishirō appointed him to lead half of the division to southeast China to gain military merit and bring glory to the Fifth Division, not to give away lives or become a trophy for the Chinese to show off.

What made Kunisaki even more angry was that the Navy had sent a message through the Tenth Army Headquarters that due to weather conditions, no fighter planes would take off today.

"Baga! Damn it! Damn it! Where did that bastard Takeuchi Yunshan arrive? The time stipulated in the military order has arrived, and he is violating the military order." Kunisaki waved his hand angrily and swept all the objects on the field table, questioning his staff officer harshly.

That look was like a dog holding a meat bone but found that it was a cow leg bone that he couldn't chew, so he could only bark at his companions.

"Reporting to His Excellency the detachment commander, Colonel Takeuchi Unyama sent a telegram half an hour ago. The mountain road is rugged and difficult to travel, and the two Type 94 armored vehicles are extremely difficult to move forward, so they are marching slowly. Please understand, His Excellency the detachment commander. Just now, the detachment's communications team sent another telegram to inquire, but perhaps because the radio station has been turned off, there was no response!" The captain staff officer could only bow his head and report the truth.

"Then call them again until they respond. Tell Takeuchi Yunshan that I will give him two more hours. If he doesn't arrive, military law will be ruthless!" Kunisaki, who had regained some calmness after his rage, gave the order coldly.

Kunisaki's patience with Takeuchi Yunshan has almost reached its limit. It's only a ten-kilometer road, but this guy actually walked for several hours. What mountain roads are rugged, what armored vehicles are difficult to drive, in Kunisaki's view, are all excuses, but he just doesn't want to lose the strength of his infantry regiment.

Kunisaki could understand this kind of small thoughts, after all, Takeuchi Yunshan has lost an infantry battalion and a major infantry battalion commander, but he would rather disobey military orders to preserve his strength and play tricks in front of him, the detachment commander, which is unbearable.

That's what Kunisaki didn't know. He was just in pain at the moment because he couldn't chew a big bone, but his subordinates who had been recorded in his little notebook were now in pain, heartache, and liver pain, and even began to curse him, the major general detachment commander, without concealment.

"The defeat of my regiment was caused by the stupid Kunisaki Shige's blind command, which led to my regiment being ambushed by the main force of the Chinese and suffering heavy losses!"

Takeuchi Yunshan looked through the telescope at the continuous attacks on the mountains by his own soldiers in the valley, and they were swept down by crazy firepower. In the end, they had to dig fortifications on the spot while passively being beaten. The losses were still increasing. His eyes were red and he cursed with gnashing teeth.

People are about to die, who would care about what kind of army major general Kunisaki Shige is and what kind of immediate superior he is?

The staff officer holding the pen beside the Japanese army colonel trembled slightly, and finally did not dare to record the words of the colonel insulting the major general. Just treat it as the colonel's angry words!

Otherwise, the major general may not be able to do anything to the colonel, but killing officers of their level is like killing chickens.

It can be said that at the moment when the battlefields on both sides entered a tense situation at the same time, the commanders of China and Japan were collectively overwhelmed because they did not achieve their own tactical plans.

The most miserable person is the protagonist Takeuchi Yunshan, who tried his best to give his all, but could only be pressed to the ground and rubbed, and vented his anger by scolding his boss.

But the most angry moment came soon.

The big face of Pang Dahai, who received the Tang Dao military order, was originally blackened by gunpowder smoke, but now it is black with purple, and purple with green.

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