Section 521

Taking over the remnants of the first brigade that launched the attack, the other two brigades of the Japanese brigade also began to take action.

After suffering a great loss in front, the Japanese soldiers learned their lessons. Some of the soldiers bravely acted as a test team. They pulled their shirts open, showed their bare hands, and stepped forward with a look of death at the front of the 12th District Team's position. They even had no tactical actions to avoid them and went straight forward.

Under such intensive artillery fire, this simple defensive position is almost impossible to preserve. I am afraid that the people inside will be killed long ago.

As if in the eyes of the heroes, the Japanese soldiers with a sense of dying were not blocked at all, and even a gunshot was not heard on the position. As they easily stepped onto the positions that could no longer tell where the trenches were blocking Luzhai, the Japanese soldiers behind couldn't help but cheer.

This had to make them cheer, because before that, it was almost a slaughterhouse, and no one could rush up in a fierce and uninterrupted metal storm.

After the TEST team successfully occupied the position of the 12th District Team, the soldiers of other brigades in the corps rushed up without hesitation. Behind the position was a forest, with branches and leaves full of flowers. The sunlight that passed through the branches and leaves was sparse and incomplete in the forest, reflecting a bizarre scene that shook people's eyes. The Japanese brigade followed the principle of not entering the forest, established a blockade outside the forest, and sent two squads of Japanese soldiers to continue searching in depth.

"Please pay attention to searching for enemy corpses and weapons! Colonel Ansi needs trophy!"

In the formation, the sergeants conveyed the orders of the superiors, and the soldiers quickly occupied the entire position and set up a warning area.

"Report! No corpses were found!" The communications soldier immediately reported the first-hand information from the front position to the anxiously waiting team leader.

"Yo Xi! Maybe it was completely blown to pieces!" After receiving the report from his subordinates, the corps leader couldn't help but look at the infantry artillery position and nodded with satisfaction. The artillery fire just now almost completely blows up the entire position of the opponent. He must ask them for credit when he turned around.

"But, but, no fragments of the enemy's weapon were found!" The communications soldier seemed a little hesitant when he saw the proud expression of the corps leader.

"What?! Are there no weapons fragments?? How could it be? Have you been beaten into powder?!" The captain of the corps was stunned, and he didn't believe the report very much. No matter how powerful the shells were, at least some of the gun parts should be left. Are the soldiers blind?!

"No, but, but..." The communications soldier was hesitant.

"Say it!" The captain's voice was filled with anger. So many people would not care.

"No, I only found some..." The correspondent didn't know how to speak.

"What did you find?!" The captain of the regiment heard some discoveries and was surprised and hurriedly asked: "Speak quickly! Soldiers should not hesitate."

"Only a few broken iron buckets were found, and some fragments of firecrackers were found!" The communications soldier's face turned red. The news that the previous report was indeed a bit unacceptable.

"What!" The captain of the corps were shocked and angry. A few iron buckets?! And firecrackers?! Are these machine guns fake? But were the imperial soldiers who fell in front of the position inexplicably killed in battle?

How is it possible?! The wing captain was incredible about this report!

No, that smoke!

There is something weird! There is definitely something weird.

When infantry artillery fired shells, the smoke bombs thrown from the opponent's position did block the Imperial Army's view to a large extent. Could it be that these smoke was not just used to hinder artillery?

After all, he is a senior officer at the level of the corps captain. He immediately turned around and turned around?!

These damn Eighth Route Army members actually used smoke bombs to play with cicadas to tease the imperial army, firecrackers, and damn firecrackers. When they were blown in an iron bucket, they were indeed not much different from gunfire. No wonder there were endless machine gun sounds, which were simply too hateful. These despicable shameless rats.

The Japanese corps captain's fingers holding a samurai sword in his hand turned white, and his anger in his heart became increasingly fierce.

When the Japanese soldiers occupied the twelve positions that were already empty, and they stuck out their butts and digged three feet hard, desperately looking for the so-called "trophy" that could be paid tribute to the brigade commander, a whistle suddenly exploded in the forest behind the position. It was still relatively weak at first, but soon, countless whistles suddenly became loud and harsh.

"What sound?!"

Almost all the Japanese soldiers looked up at the sky, and countless long white smoke rushed into the sky from the forest. When they rose to the highest point, they fell down again, and rushed towards the former 12th District Team position covered with Japanese soldiers.

"Enemy..." The Japanese officer who issued an alarm on the position even had time to shout the first word and was submerged in a thunderous explosion with the other soldiers.

Countless fireballs were denser than the six Type 92 infantry cannons of the Japanese Army just now, and they swallowed the entire position in an instant, almost indistinguishable. How many explosions had occurred.

The rocket warhead that fell from the air exploded, with a scattered sound, and the triangular metal pieces scattered everywhere tear apart pieces of flesh and blood, bringing out a more tragic howl than when the machine gun position was scattered at the Japanese army.

There were almost no bounce points densely, and the Japanese corps commander could hardly calculate the opponent's firepower intensity. It seemed that the opponent had never thought about contact battles and only used his absolute firepower advantage to destroy the imperial army into a place that would never be restored. This kind of fighting method is unprecedented for a corps commander. Could it be that the opponent would not fight for bayonets?

"Who fights with you bayonets! I really think that our 12th District team is 25!" Li Wei looked at the Japanese soldiers who were blown up outside the forest and curled his lips, patted the earth-made Katyusha launcher that was still a little hot after the launch, and said to the soldiers around him: "Bring the fire all, everyone else will withdraw first!"

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of local rockets that flew into the air not only consumed a large amount of gunpowder inventory of the 12th District Team, but also had to dismantle many mines and explosion fragments. In addition, a large number of manual work and production overnight, the most beautiful moment blooming was only a few seconds. For the soldiers of the 12th District Team, they were beautiful fireworks, and for the Japanese soldiers, it was no different from the hell man-eating flower. Rockets were not new to the 12th District Team. They had a long range and strong explosion power. They could flexibly choose from the warheads, which consumed a lot of gunpowder and were not easy to make. The high intensive strike ability that exploded instantly under a large number of enemies will only have miraculous effects.

Wang Bao should say that Little Li Zi was losing his fortune. In just over ten seconds, he wiped out all the achievements of the gunpowder reserves in the 12th District Team.

He could hardly accept this strange tactic. The Japanese corps captain's chest became stuffy, his eyes were dark, and his body was spinning. He shook his body. A smell of fishy sweetness could not be suppressed and his throat was squirting out, and he fell to the sky.

"Wing Captain, Wing Captain..."

When the Japanese soldiers around saw the captain vomiting blood and fainting, they rushed over to rescue him.

Make full use of all the resources that can be used, set up a frontal battle to lure the enemy, and attack the enemy in an unexpected way, and leave without any desire to fight. Even if the battle is intense, you can only vaguely see someone fighting with him. The Japanese army cannot have substantial contact with the 12th District Team. No matter how many people there are, it is useless. Li Wei's unique style of tactics was summarized as a shadow tactic by the 11th Division Command, specifically targeting a large number of enemy troops.

Before, a brigade was beaten and half-disabled, and in a blink of an eye, another brigade was beaten and half-disabled. As the situation turned sharply, Colonel Anxi could no longer maintain his unmoved mentality.

"This, what's going on?" Colonel Anxi roared at the spy captain Duan Guishan, as if all the responsibility was caused by these newly reported spies.

He said it a long time ago but didn't listen. Now he blamed others again. The spies in the 1417 unit were a little dissatisfied. Although they felt a little aggrieved, they did not dare to contradict him. Duan Guishan secretly smuggled cold sweat and said respectfully: "Children Anxi, our opponent is the most famous 12th District Team in this area. Although their troops are not large, they are the most cunning among the Eighth Route Army." He reminded Colonel Anxi quietly, and had already warned him earlier, but Colonel Anxi did not listen at that time.

After the translator's translation, Colonel Anxi's face turned slightly red. He was too careless and had a somewhat reckless attitude just now. However, these spies were inferior Chinese, so there was no need to demote themselves. Colonel Anxi hummed with a cold face, covering up his turmoil just now.

Duan Guishan paused and continued, "The subordinates suggested to do their best step by step, advance step by step, use the left and right wings to surround the other party..." Duan Guishan hugged his hands in the middle and continued, "Catch them all in one go."

"Yo Xi!" Colonel Anxi, who had never given Duan Guishan a good look, thawed their frozen faces slightly. Duan Guishan's proposal was indeed suitable for the current situation of the Anxi Brigade. From the Fourth Company to the 12th District Team, the overall tactics of the Anxi Brigade have been using secret attacks to now, and the Anxi Brigade has been leading the nose. However, to reverse the current situation of fighting passively at the rhythm of others, the only way to play to its own advantages.

In terms of equipment, the two sides are not different, and in terms of quality, the two sides are also similar. The only difference is that the forces of both sides are extremely unequal, which is also the main reason why the 12th District Team has not had a head-on encounter with the Anxi Brigade so far.
Chapter completed!