I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

There was no time to build trenches in the temporary position at Cheshan, so machine guns could only be set up in the ditches between the fields. Fortunately, there was little rain in the spring, so the small ditches were dry.

"Captain, it's eight hundred meters."

"Don't be in a hurry. We have to attack them by surprise. We can't waste too much time here."

Since taking over the independent regiment, Lu Feihu has been staying in Mengshan most of the time. He is almost suffocated. Other regiments are doing well. Although guarding Mengshan is a heavy responsibility, it is really boring!

When they were almost a hundred meters away, the Japanese commander suddenly found the atmosphere a little depressing. He could vaguely see the mountain of cars. There must be no ambush!

Time was too tight, and Matsumoto Linye suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake. He should not march like this. He should send out a few reconnaissance teams, otherwise he would easily suffer heavy losses if he encountered an ambush.

"Stop advancing! Send a message to the Black Cloud Squadron. The three teams should advance separately and conduct reconnaissance 500 meters ahead. Try to avoid opening the air."

call out!

A red flare was launched into the sky, and Songmulinye's heart skipped a beat. There really was an ambush, but he hoped there wouldn't be many soldiers.

All, all, all, all!

The mortar positions behind the mountain opened fire. Sixteen heavy mortars and thirty-two 60mm mortars opened fire at the same time, firing twenty rounds at high speed.

Da da da da da da!

Tart tart tart tart tart tart!

call out! Whoosh!

Large-caliber heavy machine guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, submachine guns and rocket launchers fired at the same time, and flames flew across the battlefield.

Puff puff!

boom! Boom boom boom!

The distance was too close, and the 12.7 caliber bullets from the large-caliber heavy machine gun could basically penetrate three targets at once, and the bullets from the anti-aircraft machine gun could also penetrate two targets at once.

"Enemy attack"!

"Get down!"

"fight back"!

Colonel Matsumoto had just given three orders when more than ten visible flames rushed towards him. Before he could lie down, an explosion occurred. Colonel Matsumoto was like a leaf flying in a storm, his body twisted and swaying.

In just one minute, seven or eight hundred mortar shells fell into the Japanese formation. After the intensive explosions, screams pierced the night sky. South of Qilin Mountain, Major General Masao Kameda, the chief of staff who was commanding the battle against Linyi, had a gloomy face. The sneak attack by the Matsumoto Regiment encountered an ambush, and from the sound of the explosive fire, it was known that there were many ambushes.

"Takehide-kun, how many guns did the Matsumoto Regiment bring?"

"General, in order to advance lightly, the Matsumoto Regiment did not carry any mountain or field artillery, only twenty indirect fire guns."

"It's over, we've encountered the enemy's main artillery. With this intensity of shelling, the Matsumoto Regiment is in big trouble."

"General, do you need support? We can advance to Cheshan in less than half an hour."

"Give up! You can only leave it to fate."

"Order all units to be on high alert, focusing on preventing and controlling enemy artillery attacks. Order the Ozawa Regiment to continue attacking the Qilin Mountain defense line. The three infantry battalions will charge in turn. Do not give the enemy a chance to breathe."

"General, can't we wait until dawn? The air force will arrive at dawn."

"No, the night is long and dreams are many. The cold gun troops are insidious and cunning. They will be cautious only after we enter Linyi City. Order the Sanyuan Infantry Regiment to be ready, and take over the attack immediately after the Ozawa Regiment is defeated."

"Hi"!

The Cheshan battle was not over yet, and an attack was launched on the outskirts of Qilin Mountain. The Japanese army never found the cover on the position and still believed that they had suffered heavy losses. The losses of the Second Regiment on the opposite side were also not low. It was just that the artillery on the opposite side was too cunning. They were always attacking the mortar positions on this side. They fired five rounds at a rapid speed and then ran away. They could never lock on and blow it up. The indirect firepower on this side was more than half lost, and they could only disperse their deployment to reduce losses.

After the two thousand recruits finished carrying the door panels, they continued to carry bullets, shells, and rockets to the battlefield. At this moment, the recruits felt deeply disappointed. They were so useless! The battle was in full swing, but they could only be porters.

After being frustrated, the recruits secretly made up their minds that they must be strict with themselves after this battle and train themselves to be real warriors who can kill the enemy. Just now, they were transporting ammunition in the trenches under the artillery fire, and they enjoyed it so much seeing the veterans fighting. Usually, they set up heavy machine guns to shoot at targets, but the veterans were shooting at living devils!

On the Cheshan battlefield, the Japanese army counterattacked for more than ten minutes. The gunfire became less and less, and they realized that they could not break through. The regiment commander was blown into rags, two of the three battalion commanders were killed, and one was blown into pieces by a large-caliber bullet. Several squadron leaders organized the retreat. The sneak attack failed, so how many of them could escape was the best!

The special operations battalion of the independent regiment had been following the Japanese. When the battle started, they set up machine guns on the Japanese's retreat route. After fighting for more than ten minutes, the densely packed Japanese retreated, and it was estimated that there were still thousands of troops left.

"beat"!

At the battalion commander's command, twenty heavy machine guns, twenty rocket launchers, and more than three hundred submachine guns opened fire simultaneously, completely blocking the Japanese army's retreat.

Members of the independent regiment armed with submachine guns also rushed out of the trenches and pursued the Japanese army in the direction of their retreat.

More than a thousand remaining soldiers had no place to resist facing the powerful firepower of the blocking. Under the attack from both sides, only the few remaining soldiers on the periphery squeezed out from the gaps on the east and west sides and fled desperately to their own military camps.

The special operations battalion and the regiment headquarters reunited. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, I couldn't help but sigh. It was so refreshing! I have been staying in Mengshan for too long. I haven't felt such a hearty pleasure for a long time.

"Captain, I've contacted Captain Wu. We can talk immediately."

Lu Feihu took the receiver and was not quite used to the feeling.

"Hello! Hello! Old Wu, did you hear that?"

Noisy machine gun sounds and explosions were heard in the headphones, and Wu Tianxiang tried to raise his voice.

"If you can hear me, please speak."

"Our regiment has defeated the Japanese surprise attack team. There is no time to clean up the battlefield. The wounded will be allowed to rest on the spot. I hope you can send someone to pick them up and bring them back to Linyi City for treatment. Our regiment will continue to outflank the Japanese military camp from the southwest. Over!"

"Got it, got it. Captain Lu, don't worry, leave everything to me. The new recruits will be here soon, and you can set off immediately."

"Brothers, time is urgent. The brother troops will be here soon. The wounded should wait here and the others should set off immediately."

At the Qilin Mountain position, the Japanese army's charge was becoming more and more frantic. The machine guns here were almost smoking, and they took turns replacing the barrels. Wu Tianxiang ordered the new recruits to bring up the Type 92 and Type 99 rifles used for training, and join the front-line trenches to meet the dense group charge.

Masao Kameda had been staring at the charging team. Hearing the familiar sounds of the Type 92 heavy machine gun and the Taisho 11-year light machine gun coming from the opposite side, he judged that there was a problem with the anti-aircraft machine guns and large-caliber heavy machine guns on the opposite position. Either they were running out of bullets, or they had suffered serious damage from artillery bombing. Seeing that the Ozawa Regiment had suffered heavy losses, he replaced it with the Sanyuan Regiment and continued the charge.