Chapter 247: There Are No Aviation Soldiers!
Squad leader Wu Youdao is worthy of being a member of the guard platoon. He has a deep understanding of fighter planes and the battalion commander's thoughts.
The eight of them acted as vanguards in the charge.
Wei Mingyang took Lu Fei and Yang Dazhu, and the three of them acted as the second echelon to provide fire support from behind.
After charging forward quickly for a while, when the distance between him and the Japanese reached 300 meters, Wei Mingyang stopped and started throwing grenades.
At this time, the first echelon led by Wu Youdao had all rushed to a position two hundred meters away from the Japanese.
What happened to Team Shochiku was clearly seen by Team Leader Taiqing Inoue who set out later.
He would not underestimate the enemy just because there were only eight Chinese soldiers charging ahead, and could wipe out a Japanese squad without stopping.
Such strength cannot be underestimated just because the number is too small.
Watching this small charging team keep charging with no intention of stopping.
Captain Inoue Taiqing had no head-on plan. He ordered the entire team to stop advancing and set up a defense line on the spot.
He wants to stop this small team of only eight people here.
Captain Inoue Taiqing asked the Japanese to set up a defense line in advance and immediately ordered the Japanese in the team to start shooting.
Ichihara Sasuke's machine gunner knelt down and began to prepare, and Rikuzenbei's grenadier also squatted down and prepared to fire.
Captain Inoue Taiqing saw clearly the defeat of Shochiku Musashi's team, and he learned his lesson.
Although there were only eight national soldiers charging forward, none of the dozens of Japanese soldiers in Inoue Taiqing's team dared to take it lightly.
They treated the eight people rushing up from the opposite side as a charge of a team of 800 people.
These Japs have all seen the lessons learned by Shochiku Musashi Team.
After hearing the order, they all crawled on the ground and opened fire.
Being able to be so valued by the Japanese, Squad Leader Wu is not proud, nor does he feel that there is anything to be happy about.
On the contrary, he asked the Japanese not to be so serious. The dense rain of bullets was too much for the charging soldiers.
The most intense firefight on the battlefield was at the main position of the Second Battalion. Thousands of Japanese soldiers suppressed and charged with firepower. Every second was a test for the soldiers on the ground.
Although the exchange of fire on the main position was the most intense, none of the military observers on the airship paid attention to the fighting on the main position.
Everyone looked at the small team that suddenly rushed out of the artillery position.
Saburo Aso's face was ashen as he watched the eleven people rushing out. If there was a bomb on the airship, he would definitely throw it down.
If looks could kill, he would have glared to death the eleven soldiers who ran out from below.
It was this surprise force that broke through the blockade of an imperial infantry squad and despicably attacked the imperial artillery squad;
They also used Imperial cannons and Imperial bullets to interrupt the charge of Imperial soldiers.
If this accident hadn't happened, the imperial infantry would have already rushed into the main position defended by the national army and were ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the national soldiers.
But all this was ruined by that small team, and the culprit here was the soldier who rushed in front.
Aso Saburo stared at Wei Mingyang, trying to stare him to death.
Different from Saburo Aso's reaction, everyone on the airship was watching with great interest at this time.
When they first arrived here, what they saw was that the Japanese were crushing the Chinese army one-sidedly.
A battle like that doesn't look very interesting.
For the spectators sitting in the stands, only surprises and dark horses can surprise and excite them.
This morning, on the battlefield below, accidents and reversals kept happening. Such observation was more exciting than being a spectator in the Colosseum.
Soviet military observer Maxim smiled and said: "The Magic Warrior will lead the Magic Team to create miracles again."
"Do you think they can pull off another miracle?" Ross asked.
She has now joined the team. She is fascinated by and even admires the tenacious fighting spirit, perseverance and flexible tactics of the following national army team.
Rose really wanted to see this team make a comeback against the wind and break out of the enemy's encirclement.
No matter what the future holds, at least God owes these people today.
Everyone on the airship knew clearly that the eleven-man team below took the initiative to attack the two Japanese infantry teams.
Eleven soldiers went to stop more than a hundred Japanese infantry squads. This was a complete attack on an egg against a stone.
One against ten, this kind of thing has been recorded in the military combat reports of various countries.
But there are no people who can truly see this situation.
Ross asked with some urgency: "Can you lower the airship?"
Everyone understood what she was thinking, and she wanted to get closer and take some photos.
British military observer Willard Flood smiled and said: "Beautiful lady! This is impossible! Lowering the height will easily lead to being hit by stray bullets below.
We can ignore the danger, but beautiful women cannot become victims of their wars."
Ross also knew that his request was a bit excessive, so he stopped insisting and just stared at the moving group of people below.
They all found the sharpshooter, and now only using the word sharpshooter to describe that person is no longer appropriate.
Because just now he had performed precise artillery stunts, bombarding the charging Japanese infantry one by one as if they had eyes.
Let the national army's defense line, which was already in danger, be stabilized again.
Just now, these military observers and reporters believed that the national army's defense line would be breached soon, and all those soldiers would die.
In the blink of an eye, the situation on the entire battlefield was reversed because of the shells fired by the magical soldiers.
Although the situation on the battlefield has not been fundamentally reversed, the national army can at least breathe a little sigh of relief.
However, it can also be seen from the airship that during the infantry attack, at least more than a hundred soldiers fell on the national defense line.
The national army, which was originally small in strength, now has even fewer soldiers.
The people on the airship could see that the demise of these national troops was doomed. No matter how they struggled, the Japanese infantry was completely able to crush them.
It was with this mentality that they saw Wei Mingyang leading ten soldiers to wipe out a Japanese infantry team nearby.
An infantry squad was unable to stop this eleven-man team for even one minute.
What kind of team is this!
"Everyone! I believe a miracle will happen today. The following national army can rush to Baoshan County." Maxim said suddenly.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! They can't escape from the Japanese infantry attack," Romario said.
What he said represents the views of most people. Even Amini, an American who sympathizes with this national army team, is not optimistic about the following national army team.
He said: "Although emotionally, I also hope to see this team rush into Baoshan County.
But reason tells me that it is impossible for them to break out from being surrounded by two thousand Japanese infantry."
"Mr. Amini! They now have a team of less than a thousand people, and there is another team that has also left the battlefield."
The airship could clearly see the reactions of the teams below, Maxim reminded.
Saburo Aso suddenly said: "The national army suffered heavy casualties on their positions, and they suffered such heavy casualties. It is a miracle that the soldiers can still continue to fight.
It is no longer possible to expect them to maintain such strong morale.
Chapter completed!