Check in from the bright sword

Wang Yan asked back: "Soldier Meng San, do you think we should give up?"

"It's not that I think we should give up." Meng said annoyedly, "The key is can we still hold on?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the gaze down the hillside, and said again: "Have you seen it? There is at least one brigade here, and a brigade of the Japanese army is equal to a division of the national army!"

"And it's a fully equipped elite division."

"For a cannon fodder regiment like ours, one brigade of the Japanese army can fight ten regiments!"

"Really?" Long Wenwen said indifferently, "The Japanese army we killed also has a brigade, right?"

"That's different." Meng said in annoyance, "Yes, you won a few battles by relying on the filthy tricks of stealing chickens and dogs, but that was because the Japanese army was careless and didn't pay attention."

"But this time it's obviously different."

"It's nothing different." Long Wenwen said.

"It's really different this time." Meng said in annoyance, "You can't be more proud. You have won a few small battles, but if you think that the Japanese army's combat effectiveness is no more than that, then you are wrong. If you continue to fight, you will be defeated." It will kill the entire Sichuan army, and you will kill everyone here, making them a lonely ghost in a foreign land."

"Even if you die, you still have to guard it." Long Wenwen said, "You must guard it."

"Hey." Meng said annoyed, "I think I need to remind you."

"Sichuan Army has been defeated earlier, so in the eyes of the high-level, the Sichuan Army no longer exists. That is to say, no matter how long we guard here, the high-level will not know, let alone credit you! Even if you die, you won’t get the title of a martyr, let alone half a pension.”

"As for being promoted, it has nothing to do with you!"

Wang Yan and Long Wenwen turned their heads to look at the same time.

"War with you just to get promoted?"

"Are you fighting just to show off to the higher-ups?"

"You are so young, why is your worldview so crooked?"

"Haven't you thought about what would happen if we ran away?"

"If the country is destroyed, even if you survived, what's the point?"

"I finally know why you fled from Beiping all the way to Yunnan, but you are still alive and well."

"Your uncle." Meng Fanle was blushed by the training of the two, and said angrily, "Young master also fought devils desperately, and also blew up devils' tanks with Molotov cocktails."

"The little master's leg was stabbed by the devil when he was fighting with a bayonet."

"It was stabbed by the little devil while lying on the ground pretending to be dead!" Wang Yan exposed it mercilessly, "You have never blown up the devil's tank, and that is all a picture in your mind."

"It's not you..." Meng Anfan suddenly put on a hellish expression.

"When you lie, it's all written on your face." Wang Yan said coldly.

When Meng got annoyed, she subconsciously touched her face, was it really written on her face?

Taking advantage of Long Wenwen and Wang Yan's absence, Meng Fanle whispered to Bu La next to him, "Really, after walking back and forth on the edge of life and death, the young master finally realized that the most precious thing is your life."

"One's own life is precious, and the lives of others are also precious. No one wants to die."

"How precious?" Bula said, "How much money? How expensive is your life?"

Meng Fan's face collapsed, and he said angrily: "I mean, the two of them will kill everyone here, so that we can't go home."

"Damn bastard, it's because you want to go home." Bula said angrily.

Meng frowned even more when he was annoyed, but he unexpectedly discovered that things seemed to be a little different from what he expected, and not all the cannon fodder wanted to go home like him.

Even, most of the cannon fodder think differently from him.

This can be seen from the way Long Wenwen and A Yi passed by, and the eyes of those cannon fodder looking at them.

Obviously, Long Wenwen and Ah Yi gave these cannon fodders hope. In his opinion, this is an unrealistic hope, but in the eyes of these cannon fodders, hope is hope.

……

The preparation time of the Japanese army was longer than Meng Fanle expected.

For a full hour, the Japanese army did not launch an attack.

But Meng Fanyao knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

The longer the Japanese army prepared, the greater the intensity of the attack.

This is definitely not a good thing for a group of frightened cannon fodder like them.

Nearly ten o'clock, the Japanese army finally started shelling. Two 75 infantry guns and four [-] mountain guns fired rows of shells onto the positions of the cannon fodder regiment.

Since this was just a rough bombardment without a specific target, it still caused damage to the cannon fodder.

From time to time, shells fell into trenches or even foxholes. After the explosion, only severed limbs remained in the trenches or foxholes, and even a finger fell in front of Meng Fanle's eyes.

Meng Fanlai swept away the severed finger in disgust.

After 5 minutes, the Japanese artillery began to extend fire.

The Japanese infantry began to advance from the assembly point.

More than 50 Japanese troops opened up the sparse line of skirmishers and advanced quickly with bright bayonets.

This time, Long Wenwen didn't play smart anymore, but ordered to fire early, and the cannon fodder of the Sichuan Army began to fire violently after more than 100 meters.

Chapter 23 Concentration of Firepower

It is 2000 meters away from the defensive position of the Sichuan Army.

Two Japanese officers stood up like javelins, watching the battle with binoculars.

Seeing the cannon fodder of the Sichuan Army firing together, an officer with the rank of Lieutenant Assistant sneered and said, "It's been five years, and it's been 11 years since the Liutiao Lake incident. If you don’t grow up, you will never know how to build side firepower, and you will never learn the principle of concentrated firepower.”

"Hayi." The captain officer standing next to him paused slightly, and echoed, "If nothing else, the Chinese army on the opposite side should be a defeated soldier of the Sichuan Army. Their officers have not even received military school education and do not know how to build It's not surprising that we don't know the principle of concentrated firepower when we fire sideways."

While the two were talking, the Japanese army had already approached the national army's position.

Facing the firepower of the national army, the Japanese army did not blindly attack, but stopped at about 50 meters.

Immediately afterwards, the two heavy machine gun groups at the left rear and the two grenadier groups at the right rear followed up, forming a triangular attack formation that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The Japanese army quickly set up the Type [-] heavy machine guns and grenades.

Immediately afterwards, two Type [-] heavy machine guns began to spew firepower.