I am Jiang Weiguo in World War II

The captain of the pilot unit, whose full name was Shigeharu Murata, stopped talking dumbly.

Shigeharu Murata is the ace pilot of the Japanese Navy. He is not good at flying fighter jets, but he is very good at flying bombers and torpedo attack planes. He is known as the "God of Thunderbolts".

During the Battle of Nanking, Murata flew a plane to accidentally sink the American gunboat Panay, but he was not punished because the United States did not take tough measures against the Japanese government after the incident.

"Okay!" Lieutenant Commander finally said, "In addition to this flying team, pilots of several other flying teams were also selected to join this special attack team. After the battle started, the air formation was divided into two parts. The first part carried out night bombing on Nanjing. , So as to paralyze the Chinese army and cover the second part, the second part is a special attack team, a group of five aircraft, one after another hit the hilltop artillery battery of the Chinese army.

The Chinese Army has basically no anti-aircraft firepower, so the special attack team can hit the target very easily.

Get ready!The New Year is coming soon, if the Nanjing War is not resolved until the second year, the Imperial Army will really not be able to explain to His Majesty the Emperor!"

At the same time, in Tangshan Town, in the former enemy headquarters of the Central China Front Army of the Japanese Army, senior generals were arguing over an important issue.

"After the attack is launched, the ground troops must attack on a large scale, so as to induce the Chinese army's mountaintop artillery group to fire with all their strength, so that the air commando team can locate the target!" General Matsui said worriedly, "It is certain that the storming troops will lose However, the more intense the offensive and the greater the losses, the more the Chinese army's mountaintop artillery group can fire with all their strength. If the offensive is not strong, their mountaintop artillery group may only dispatch part of it, and they will not be able to achieve the goal of destroying them all. After all, the tactic can only be used once, and if it is used a second time, the effect will not be great.

Then, the question we must face is, which ground force to use for the storm?This army is destined to suffer heavy casualties!"

"Of course the North Korean division and the Taiwan brigade were used!" Lieutenant General Hata Jun-[-] said without hesitation, "The attacking troops are going to die! It's not worthwhile to kill or wound the local troops of the Imperial Army!" What he meant was What is about to come out is that they will die anyway, so let the Koreans and Taiwanese die. Anyway, the Korean division and the Taiwan brigade are cannon fodder.

"I agree!" Lieutenant General Liu Chuan nodded again and again, "After the North Korean division and the Taiwan brigade entered the Nanjing battlefield, they did not suffer too much loss. There are currently more than 7 people in these two units. Not too small.

The casualties of the imperial army are already very high, and where it can be reduced, of course it must be reduced!"

General Matsui also nodded: "I think so too, but...the Korean division's combat power is too weak, and it is almost collapsed. After pushing them up, firstly, it will be useless, and secondly, it will make the Chinese army aware. As for the Taiwan brigade, Although the combat effectiveness is strong, but not many.

I'm worried that this storm will backfire!"

"If you want to win, you have to pay a lot of money!" Lieutenant General Jiuyan said calmly, "The Koreans are like chasing ducks when they go to the battlefield. After the army was actually Korean, the Chinese army didn’t even bother to use the artillery group on the top of the mountain!”

General Matsui and the others secretly complained: "Your Highness, what do you mean..."

"Use the imperial army to launch a strong attack!" Lieutenant General Jiu Yan's tone was ice-cold, "Otherwise, how can we force the Chinese army to fire?"

General Matsui and the others all changed their expressions.

Lieutenant General Liu Chuan said: "It is really not cost-effective to simply use the imperial army. In my opinion, it is better to mix the Korean army with the imperial army. The Korean army charges in front, and the imperial army supervises the battle behind!"

"That's great!" General Matsui immediately agreed. He was indeed afraid of Lieutenant General Jiu Yan.

With the active preparations of the Japanese army, a new full-scale attack on Nanjing City by the Japanese army was imminent, and it officially broke out on December 12.

Chapter 272 Chaos City (2)

On December 12, at 30:[-] p.m., Hejiabian Village between Zijin Mountain and Tangshan Town.

"Sudai!" Colonel Fujimura Ken, captain of the 6th Field Artillery Regiment of the 6th Division, fiercely raised his command saber and slashed down. The artillery positions around him were immediately struck by lightning and thunder, and dozens of cannons burst into flames together. Two or three kilometers away, a wave of artillery shells were fired from the Zijin Mountain position.

"Transfer immediately!" After the artillery regiment fired three waves of shells, Colonel Fujimura roared in a hurry.

Following the orders of the regimental captain who almost jumped, the artillerymen raced against time to activate the armored vehicles and trucks towed on the gun mounts in advance, and hurriedly began to transfer the cannons. As soon as they left, a few fireballs rushed in midair like meteors piercing the sky. Coming from Zijin Mountain, it smashed unstoppably at the artillery position of the 6th Artillery Regiment just now. It was accurate and ruthless. The bullets fell into flames, and the flames soared into the sky. The steel was twisted, and the artillerymen surrounded by the artillery were flying with flesh and blood, and a bloody human leg fell right in front of Colonel Fujimura.

"Baga!" Chief Fujimura cut off a small tree beside him with a knife in anger. He felt extremely aggrieved by this kind of artillery fire. The opponent's cannons are all on the mountain, and the position is condescending. It can be said that all the mountains are small at a glance. , They will immediately be suppressed by the opponent's head-to-head and extremely precise firepower, causing the Japanese artillery to have to play "cannon guerrilla warfare", and they have to change places after firing a cannon.

"Captain of the Fujimura Regiment!" The communications soldier trotted and pulled a telephone line and a telephone, and the voice of Shimono Yihuo, chief of staff of the division, came from the phone, "The troops are about to attack. Maximum active performance, maximum artillery support for infantry units!"

"Hayi! Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, our regiment will definitely do our best!" Colonel Fujimura replied bitterly. He didn't want to find a reason to justify the difficulty. He could only find ways to solve it. I can't get help, so I might as well think about whether there is a better way.

Not only the 6th Field Artillery Regiment of Colonel Fujimura, but all the Japanese artillery units on the battlefield were deeply trapped in this helpless predicament. One shot was fired to change another place, and the artillery had to be broken into parts, so that the artillery group could not be formed, otherwise the Nanjing army's artillery shells would fly in, and the Japanese army would suffer even greater losses.

With such "intermittent, scattered, and sparse" artillery fire, the fire support provided to the Japanese infantry can be imagined.

"On the first day of the new year, the sun flag of the empire must fly on the Zijin Mountain!" Before the attack, Lieutenant General Jiuyan ordered the heads of the divisions and brigades participating in the battle with a murderous look.

"Kill it!" "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" "Long live the Empire of Japan!" Mori's ghostly howls resounded in the north, east, and south of Nanjing City, and the 10 Japanese troops were shocked. The waves beat the shore violently and swept towards Zijin Mountain and Yuhuatai and Beigu Mountains which formed an angle with Zijin Mountain nearby.

Under the continuous fire of guns and shells and the rising and falling flares and tracer bullets, the Japanese troops rushing towards Zijin Mountain, Yuhuatai, and Beigu Mountain gathered into a huge wave like a torrent and avalanche, with dense rain and heavy footsteps. The sound and hoarse howl are even more shocking.

On the position of the national army, the officers raised their binoculars one after another. There was no tension on their faces, let alone fear, only excitement and agitation. In the field of vision of their binoculars, as far as they could see, they were densely filled with countless lights all over the mountains and plains. There are countless Japanese helmets and bayonets reflecting and shining, the number is numerous and dense, like a pot of boiling, glowing rice porridge.

"Get ready to fight!" On the various positions, tunnels, and trenches of the Nanjing Army, loudspeakers issued low-pitched orders.

With cigarettes in their mouths, the officers and soldiers stared coldly and hotly at the locusts flooding the Japanese army, and countless weapons were ready to go.

"Is it a sea of ​​people charging again?" Jiang Weiguo, who was watching the battle on Toutuo Ridge of Zijin Mountain, put down his binoculars and grinned, "Who organized it? I can't wait for it! Thank you to your family! A group of ants who are dying! Come on!" He was proud He laughed dryly.

"It must be the North Korean army and the Taiwanese army that will take the lead!" Xiao Yao said calmly, "The heavy artillery group should not fire for the time being, and wait for the Japanese to fill up their local troops before firing.

Want to lure our heavy artillery?Koreans and Taiwanese are not qualified! "

Jiang Weiguo laughed grinningly: "The military division is brilliant!"

Joseph Stilwell stood a few meters away, looking at Jiang Weiguo with increasingly confused eyes. He later wrote in his memoirs: "...After the July [-]th Incident broke out, I saw Jiang Weiguo's name in Chinese newspapers many times. I didn't take it seriously at the time, because I concluded that his "heroic deeds" were exaggerated or even fabricated out of thin air. Chinese high-ranking officials are all of this kind of virtue. Publicity campaign.

But after I came to Nanjing, I found that I was wrong. Jiang Weiguo who stayed in Nanjing did not participate in the war symbolically. He did not hide in a safe place and was ready to run away at any time. In terms of military affairs, no matter how big or small, he has to personally take care of them. He has indeed fulfilled his responsibilities in this war.

... Jiang Weiguo, who has never been to a military academy or received formal military education, appears fearless in the face of powerful enemies and fierce battles, and even has a carefree and cynical style, but I have to admit that he is very chic, There is an American style that I am very familiar with. He reminds me of a person, Douglas MacArthur. The two are exactly the same.

On this terrifying night, [-] Japanese troops stormed Nanjing City like madmen. The ground was stained red with blood, and the night sky was even stained red by artillery fire. Jiang Weiguo was humming on Toutuo Ridge, which made me feel unbelievable. He closed his eyes, shook his head and shook his body, snapped his fingers, shrugged his shoulders, hummed a strange melody, and the lyrics were even more unheard of.

This Jiang Weiguo really made me understand more and more.

...The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky. I am afraid that the Japanese army who attacked Zijin Mountain was in this situation. The difficulty for them to capture Zijin Mountain is no less than that of going to the blue sky.

Zijin Mountain, Mufu Mountain, Beigu Mountain, Red Mountain, and Yuhuatai, these five hills are like five giant beasts, guarding the city of Nanjing.

The battle situation in front of me made me feel that the Japanese army was like endless ants, and Zijin Mountain was like a monster. As soon as it raised its hand and stepped on its feet, a large number of Japanese army ants were immediately smashed into powder.

... "

"The enemy is besieged by thousands of people, and I will stand still!" Amid the loud sound of war resounding through the sky, Jiang Weiguo roared vigorously.

Jiang Weiguo has enough capital to be so "smug", because his Nanjing city and his Nanjing army still did not disappoint him at all. Standing on a high place and looking up at the Nanjing battlefield, there are breathtaking and magnificent scenes everywhere. The battle scene: waves of artillery shells, tracer shells, and flares whizzed across the battlefield, cutting through the glowing trails of bullet marks like spider webs. The defense lines at the foot of Zijin Mountain, Yuhuatai, and Beigu Mountain exploded with circles of hot and dazzling white light, which was an impenetrable firepower network formed when countless firearms fired, while Purple Mountain, Yuhuatai, The middle of the mountainside of Beigu Mountain was full of flames. Small and medium caliber artillery roared like mushrooms after a rain, dazzling and dizzying tongues of flames. The Japanese army looked like a litter of live pigs being placed on the factory production line and dumped into a meat grinder. After the sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​people collided violently, countless lightning, thunder and red clouds of blood mist erupted. This scene made Jiang Weiguo I couldn't help but think of the frantic fight between the Federal Army and the Zerg army in the American blockbuster "Starship Fleet" in later generations.

"Can you hold it?" Jiang Weiguo called the division commanders, brigade commanders, and regiment commanders on the front line.

"Hold it! No problem!"

"definitely no problem!"

"The more little devils come, the better, so that the brothers can ruthlessly kill each other!"

"Our regiment's goal tonight is to achieve a ratio of one to ten battle losses!"

The officers were all full of pride and confidence, and there was no fear or timidity in their words, only the excitement of killing the enemy to their heart's content.

"Tonight's ghost gate will be full of ghosts again!" Liu Fengling joked with a smile.

What the Nanjing army worried most was that the Japanese army would give up attacking Nanjing. What they hoped most was that the Japanese army would attack Nanjing with all their strength. What they hoped most was that the Japanese army would use human sea tactics.

Tonight, the Japanese army used the sea-of-people tactics again, and the Nanjing army couldn't wait for it, because the Japanese army's sea-of-people tactics are most conducive to the Nanjing army's killing and wounding of the Japanese army.

Jiang Weiguo laughed again. He felt complacent. He wanted to sing. He couldn't help but hummed the song "Sawadika" from later generations. The melody remained the same, but the lyrics were changed beyond recognition by him at will:

"...Sawadika, you will be killed if it hurts your ass; everyone loves you, but who said that little devils are invincible; when the flowers bloom, I beat them all over the place; with full firepower, the entire battlefield will soon be overwhelmed by me Overturned; right now, my enthusiasm is ignited by me, let you see, the new process of this war, all the way, the devils are dead, oh oh;..."

Standing beside Jiang Weiguo, Stilwell, Liu Wugou, Sun Tao and others looked at Jiang Weiguo who was entertaining himself with sweat. Almost the entire Nanjing battlefield was overturned, and the charging Japanese soldiers were either shot down to the ground by the Nanjing army's machine gun firepower network like crops under the rollers of the harvester, or were blown to pieces after entering the minefield. Flying, or holding back in front of the barbed wire and being swept by bullets and fire, or collectively jumping off a cliff, they continuously stumbled and fell into the fort or trap pit in front of the Nanjing Army's position, and then were stabbed into a string by wooden stakes and bamboo sticks in the pit. Skewers of bloody human meat were either blown to pieces by the rain of mortar shells and grenadier shells, or were blown to the ground bleeding from the seven orifices amidst the roar of flying thunder cannons.

Jiang Weiguo continued to shake his head and shook his head: "... I like to take risks, cowards, step aside, don't block my sight, let me realize my ideals; I just want to be a bitch, and I want my opponents to see that my arrogant arrogance will overthrow everything that is evil , I want this feeling.

... "

In front of the various positions of the Nanjing Army, dead bodies were piled up in mountains and rivers of blood. The dead Japanese soldiers were piled up in various strange postures. Cross-flow, wounded and surviving wounded Japanese soldiers struggled and squirmed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and let out heart-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves. The follow-up Japanese troops continued to march on the pool of flesh, mud and blood, round after round, without any gap at all. The field at the foot of the mountain was covered with Japanese soldiers who had fallen into the firepower network of the Nanjing Army, layer upon layer, densely packed, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and corpses everywhere.

As expected by Xiao Yao and others, the Japanese army did not use local soldiers to carry out this intensive charge. The 27th, 28th, and 29th Divisions, mainly composed of Korean Japanese soldiers, rushed forward, followed by Taiwan The 1st and 2nd brigades of the Japanese army, and finally the local soldiers of the Japanese army. The Japanese army charged the Taiwan army, and the Taiwan army rushed the North Korean army, and each regiment of the North Korean army and the Taiwan army specially added a Japanese army brigade to serve as The supervising team that held the line.

During the attack, the Korean army and the Taiwanese army were in front, and the Japanese military supervisory team threatened the rear with machine guns, forcing the Korean and Taiwanese Japanese soldiers to "only advance and not retreat" and "even if they die, they must die on the road of charge."

Although there was no way to retreat, with machine guns behind them, a large number of North Korean soldiers and some Taiwanese soldiers collapsed after more than an hour of fighting.

Masao Takagi, a private of the 27rd Battalion of the 27th Infantry Search Regiment of the 3th Division, described it after the battle: "...Nanjing City is a hell on earth! Even though I was passionately pricking my finger with a needle and writing a bloody book before signing up for the army "Since I am a Japanese, I should die to serve the country with the spirit and spirit of being righteous and brave, and sacrifice my life for the Great Japanese Empire without complaint or regret." But when I really came to the battlefield in Nanjing, I still felt unprecedented, The extreme fear that penetrated into the bone marrow was like being thrown into a hole in the ice.

The enemy army is so strong that we can hardly imagine. We rushed up all over the mountains and plains, and then fell down one by one continuously and at a rapid speed like a collective queue to die. It is almost impossible not to be shot in this kind of firepower network, just like walking without an umbrella in a rainstorm. In addition to bullets, a large number of shells are constantly falling on our heads. My ears are full of explosions and companions. The screams, howls, and even cries of people are filled with horrific images, all kinds of bloody things from different parts of people are flying, human hands, human legs, human heads, human flesh... the dead companions There was no complete body, and they fell silently among the rotten flesh of dead people all over the place, and the injured comrades let out horrifying cries, and the companions who had broken hands, broken legs, and their intestines flowed out Kneeling on the ground and crying in despair, I even saw half of my companion was blown away, as if he had been cut in half, intestines and a lot of blood flowed out from his huge broken body, but he was still alive, He crawled towards me and seemed to say 'help me', but I just backed away in fear, it was like a big slaughterhouse, like a nightmare.

I, who had never been on a battlefield, and many of my companions were distraught. Some of them began to run back with a broken heart, and quickly led more and doubled the number of others to run back together, but we who ran back Instead of being safe, we were greeted with the same hail of bullets. The supervisory team behind us fired at us unceremoniously, and at the same time shouted fiercely, "just go forward, not back!"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy! 'A large number of companions were killed by the supervising team, and the team was driven back like a duck. The crowd originally surged towards the Purple Gold Mountain, then surged backwards, and then was forced to surge towards the Purple Gold Mountain, like a group of people who are invincible in the sky. A lonely ghost with nowhere to go.

I fell down and crawled on the ground, lying in the pile of dead people. I felt unprecedented despair and fear. There was a dead end in front of me, and there was still a dead end in the back. I am only 20 years old this year, and I really, really don't want to die.

"We are Koreans..." a "corpse" in the dead man suddenly spoke, it was a companion who pretended to be dead in the dead man like me, he was trembling, his face was full of tears, crying, "Why should we give Are the Japanese working hard?They don't care about our life or death at all! 'I suddenly understood, yes, we think of ourselves as Japanese, but do the Japanese think of us as Japanese?I'm actually Korean, and I'm not actually called Takagi Masao, my real name is Park Chung Hee.

'Fight with the Japanese! 'Someone shouted, it seems to be the squadron leader of my squadron, some of my comrades fought with the Japanese when they were desperate, the situation was chaotic, everyone was red-eyed, we hate the Japanese more than we hate the Chinese!"

"Under Chaoxiang Palace!" Lieutenant General Yaharu Honma, head of the 27th Division, hurriedly reported to Lieutenant General Jiuyan Wang, "The troops repeatedly attacked and suffered heavy casualties, but there were no valuable results. The officers and soldiers of the Korean Imperial Army have become unstable and even had an armed conflict with the supervisor team..."

Lieutenant General Jiuyan was very upset: "Did the Chinese army's mountaintop guns fire?"

"Basically not!" Lieutenant General Honma was sweating profusely, "The Chinese Army seems to have seen through our intentions..."

"No, it's because the attack power is not enough!" Lieutenant General Jiuyan thought repeatedly, "The North Korean soldiers are unusable, and their combat effectiveness is weak and incompetent. In order to plan, the imperial army must be dispatched on a large scale.

Order the 9th and 18th divisions to attack Zijin Mountain immediately! "

The 9th Division belonged to Lieutenant General Yanagawa's Third Army, and the 18th Division belonged to Lieutenant General Hata Toshiro's Fourth Army, but Lieutenant General Hatohiko ordered these two divisions to attack. In fact, he did not have this at all. authority, but he does not seem to be aware of this, and he takes it for granted that he commanded all Japanese troops on the Nanking battlefield.

In this regard, General Matsui, Lieutenant General Yanagawa, and Lieutenant General Hatatoshi could only acquiesce.

The combat effectiveness of the 9th and 18th Divisions named by Lieutenant General Hatohiko was second only to the 2nd and 6th Divisions in the Japanese Army, and they were at the same level as the 5th Division known as the "Steel Army". After the division was thrown into the attack, the various units of the Nanjing Army in Purple Mountain immediately felt the pressure.

Since it was a genuine purebred Japanese army coming to the door, the hilltop artillery group that had been dying down all the time would naturally show their power. In fact, the artillerymen who manipulated the heavy artillery could not wait long ago.

"The infantry brothers are fighting so lively, I'm so hungry!" Wang Yecheng, who had been watching the battle for more than an hour on the Tianbaoshan artillery group, jumped up excitedly after receiving the order to fire, his whole face glowing, "Brothers ! Ready to fire!"

At the same time, the Beifeng Cannon Group, Xiaomao Mountain Cannon Group on Zijin Mountain, the nearby Yuhuatai Cannon Group, and Beigu Mountain Cannon Group are all ready to go, and the diesel engines make blood-boiling mechanical roars. The God of War was pulled to the nozzle on the track, the huge rock covering the nozzle was hoisted by iron chains, the iron gate behind the boulder was slowly opened, and huge muzzles protruded from the nozzle, condescendingly glaring at the field at the foot of the mountain The artillerymen sweated profusely and began to load their ammunition, and the contact officers used telephones, telegrams and front-line infantry officers to ensure the location of the Japanese targets.

"Listen!" On Toutuo Ridge, Xiao Yao pointed to the night sky, "Did you hear that?"

"I can see it all!" Jiang Weiguo put down the binoculars, "The Japanese bombers are coming!"

"Be careful that the Japanese will use the trick of jumping over the wall!" Xiao Yao said, "If the artillery group is gone, we will lose a lot!"

"Military division, haven't we been prepared?" Jiang Weiguo smiled slyly.

Thunder soared into the sky and flames fell to the ground. Lieutenant General Yoshizumi Yoshisuke, head of the 9th Division, and Lieutenant General Ushishima Sadao, head of the 18th Division, saw their troops being wiped out in units of squadrons and even brigades. "As soon as the cannonball fell, the crowd was wiped out, and there was nothing left except the crater", which made the two division heads feel burnt inside.

In one of the Type [-] bombers in the sky, Murata Shigeharu had tears in his eyes. He saw his members and subordinates who were asked to join the "Special Attack Team" performing their duties. A plane full of bombs and fuel The plane circled and aimed at Zijin Mountain, and locked on a heavy artillery position that was spraying flames like fire dragons.