"General, to avoid conflict with our army, the Japanese deployed a machine gun company in the forward position. The brothers retreated after rushing several times. Their machine gun company is very flexible and not rigid. The mortar can't find the target, so It was delayed." Feng Zicai explained.

"I don't want to listen to your explanations. I'll give you the last hour. If I can't win, I'll replace you." Feng Xianghua turned and left after speaking.

"Master, your son has such a temper. I think he was one of my generals when Xinjiang was taken back..." Xu Bangdao said casually.

"My son made first-class meritorious service in the Sino-French war, and later went to Germany to study and got the highest A. Look at our son, he still looks like our old Feng! Hahaha. Others come back and just mess around. A division commander, our son must at least be a group army general when he comes back!" Feng Zicai was full of happiness when he saw his son.

"Teacher, don't be so beautiful. Your son's military order is that if you can't fight it within an hour, you have to replace it! You said that if the boys from the 15th Division are able to fight it down, where will we put the signs of our 2nd Division in the future? ?” Xu Bangdao said angrily.

"Bah, I'll let that blind man take advantage of it? Lao Tzu's second division has never been left behind since its establishment. Go, let Cai Ning, the commander of the artillery battalion, come over for me." Feng Zi said vigorously.

"Yes." A soldier turned and left.

After a while, Cai Ning appeared in the headquarters.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

"Well, you kid hasn't fought for a long time, so you don't know how to shoot cannons. Why are you fighting where no one is around?" Feng Zicai cursed.

"Master, the little devil's machine gun position is often shifted, just locked on the target and disappeared in a blink of an eye." Cai Ning said aggrieved.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll give you another chance. In 15 minutes, let me bombard the devil's second-line positions and suppress their machine gun fire." Feng Zicai said without negotiating.

"Yes." Cai Ning turned and left.

The clock just pointed to 2 o'clock in the morning, and the artillery positions of the Qing Dynasty fired again. Except for the large-caliber heavy artillery, all the artillery was used.It was more imposing than before, and the second-line defensive positions of the Japanese army were blown up in an instant.Is it true that some Japanese soldiers were rolled out of the trenches by the air waves.

"Come on..."

This time it was Xu Bangdao's Fourth Brigade who was in charge of the charge, and all three regiments rushed to the enemy's second-line positions without leaving behind...

Friends, if you have flowers, please drop some, thank you!Thank you for your support, there is another chapter in the afternoon.There will be more explosions at night

Competing in East Asia Chapter 153 Tokyo Massacre ([-])

The tide-like Qing army rushed to Japan's second-line defensive position, when it was close to the position at a distance of 200 meters.The machine guns in the position came to life again, and a series of bullets swept across the charging Qing army in an instant.

The Japanese army didn't know what stimulated the Qing army, making them desperate to take the Mount Fuji position.

The battle on Mt. Fuji reached its fiercest point at this time. All the Qing soldiers on the way to the charge gasped and struggled hard to move forward on the muddy charge road.If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a flash of bayonets.The dignity of the country, the humiliation of the nation, the honor of the army, and the yearning for the future seemed to burst out at this moment, stimulating the nerves of every soldier, and everyone shouted at the top of their voices, echoing in the entire valley into an unstoppable explosion. sound.The barrage of the Japanese army was almost less than ten meters in front of their forward positions, and the shrapnel almost killed and wounded soldiers on both sides at the same time.Blood flowed, flesh shards flew, and the trenches were filled with the burnt black corpses of soldiers from both sides.

In order to hold their positions, the Japanese army could no longer avoid hand-to-hand combat with the Qing army.Immediately, the number of casualties soared at a terrifying speed.

The new army just formed by the Qing Dynasty lacked only experience. This can be seen from the survival ratio of veterans and recruits. In many cases, new soldiers used their courage to fight against the tactical advantages of the Japanese army.Feng Zicai believes that as long as there are a few more battles, the new army will become a real elite, an elite that can compete with the armies of the great powers.

In the binoculars, Feng Zicai saw the bravery and tenacity of the Qing army, but also saw many shortcomings, which must be addressed in future training.

In the trenches of the Japanese second-line positions, the khaki-colored Japanese army and the navy-blue Qing army were entangled together.The two sides used formal and informal fighting techniques to effectively kill each other's vital forces.

"Order the fifth brigade to rush up quickly and seize the opponent's artillery position. Ask Cai Ning to advance the artillery position. It is best to ride on the shoulders of the stormtroopers, aim and shoot directly, and hit the devil's command post." Feng Zicai put down the binoculars and roared. .

"Yes." A communications soldier hurriedly turned and left.

The battle continued, and the rapid advance of the Qing army made Japan's original defense lines useless.The fifth brigade quickly broke through the third line of defense and went straight to the Japanese artillery positions.

"General, what should we do? The assault team of the Qing army is only 1000 meters away from the artillery position. Because of the angle of elevation, the artillery can no longer shoot such a close target." An adjutant asked anxiously Nakamura value also.

"Let the Inoue Regiment stop the Qing army, and they must be wiped out in front of the artillery positions." Nakamura also responded quickly.

"Yes."

"boom……"

A shell landed next to Nakamura's command post, and the signal soldier who had just run out was killed here.

"What's going on?" Nakamura asked in surprise.

But what he waited for was not the explanation given to him by his subordinates, but the uninterrupted sound of explosions.

"Boom...", "Boom..."

"It's a mortar from the Qing Dynasty." Someone called out.

"What, the Qing artillery positions have moved forward?" Nakamura was also quite surprised, "Hurry up, let the frontline troops organize a counter-charge and take back the first-line and second-line positions. You can't let the Qing army's mortars stand there. Let the artillery attack the front line."

"General, the artillery fire is too fierce, the communication soldiers can't rush out, and the order can't be issued." An adjutant said loudly, covering his head with one hand and supporting Nakamura with the other.

"Baga, send a few more communication soldiers, maybe we can rush out, and we must convey the order." Nakamura also said nervously.

"Yes."

After speaking, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers rushed out of the command post under artillery fire, but most of them were swept away by the air wave before taking a few steps, or were directly injured by shrapnel.

"General, it looks like you can't rush out." The adjutant said to Nakamura.

"Rush out with me, do you want to die here?" Nakamura also rushed out first.

On the other hand, the fifth brigade finally came to the Japanese artillery position after nearly 20 minutes of assault. An artillery regiment may not be as effective as a company in front of the army, let alone in front of an army reorganized brigade, it is even more vulnerable.

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."

Several huge explosions on the top of the mountain seemed to indicate that the assault was drawing to a close.

"Okay, order the whole army to dispatch and wipe out the Japanese army on Mount Fuji." Feng Zicai put down his binoculars and gave the order happily.

"Yes." A communications soldier hurriedly turned and left.

After this battle, it took a whole night.The sky was bright in the early morning, and the two divisions of the Qing Dynasty were capturing prisoners all over the mountains and plains.

In the valley, there were sporadic gunshots and explosions from time to time.

The Japanese soldiers are no better than the British and French. Like the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, they are ashamed of being captured, and would rather be broken than whole.At this point, I have to admit that Japanese soldiers have the same military integrity.

So after the general situation was gone, the sporadic fighting in the valley continued.

However, because the food and grass in the rear had been cut off, it could not be delivered in a short time. Feng Xianghua even boasted to the emperor that he would attack Tokyo within three days.It has been a day and a half now, so he is anxious to build his own heavy artillery position on Mount Fuji.

"Push up the heavy artillery for me, yes, right here, and aim at the Tokyo city below." Feng Xianghua personally directed the soldiers who were pushing the heavy artillery.

"boom……"

There was another gunshot. Feng Xianghua was no stranger to such gunshots in this valley.But this time his eyelids twitched. He didn't know the reason, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"General...General..." A soldier with tears on his face ran over.

Feng Xianghua recognized him. He was the guard Ma Dezhong who had followed his father Feng Zicai for many years. Everyone usually called him Xiaoma.

"Xiao Ma? Why are you here? Isn't your second division preparing to assault Tokyo? Isn't it at the foot of the mountain?" Feng Xianghua felt a little ominous omen.

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