Burning

Chapter 007 Filling

On Erlong Mountain, the sound of gunfire sounded again.

Like the last attack, after paying the price of more than 100 people, the Japanese army broke through the garrison's artillery blockade and attacked the open ground less than 100 meters from the chest wall.

Markin's heavy machine gun spewed out fire again, and the Japanese army launched a loose line, effectively avoiding the firepower of Mark Qin's heavy machine gun.

However, the defenders' rifle firepower is still dense, with high accuracy and no signs of weakening.

Japanese soldiers turned upside down, dead and injured, and blood stained the snow-covered hillsides.

The Japanese army has an extremely tenacious fighting will and high tactical literacy. The huge casualties did not affect morale at all. The soldiers went forward, stepped on the bodies of their companions, howled and launched round after round of charge to the chest wall.

On Baiwang Mountain, Feng Guozhang bit the big cake hatefully, stared at Erlong Mountain, and scolded, "Damn, such a good soldier has harmed their stupid pig officer!"

Feng Guozhang was right. The individual literacy of Japanese soldiers is extremely high, but their commanders are extremely rigid and incompetuable.

The frontal attack of the Japanese army was ruthlessly beaten, and in addition to the strong attack, they still attacked!

More than 400 Japanese troops, nearly 200 people died in this hopeless attack.

Less than 200 people attacked under the chest wall and began to set up a human ladder to climb the city with their bare hands.

In Seoul, Japan captured the Korean royal palace in this way. In Pyongyang, the Japanese used this tactic to break through the outer city of Pyongyang. In Jinzhou, Japan broke through the gate of Jinzhou in this way.

This is actually a kind of spiritual war. Japanese soldiers often make weak-willed enemies shudder and automatically give up resistance.

This time, the Japanese army seems to have succeeded again.

The gunfire on the Erlongshan Fort stopped.

On the golden mountain fort, the mountain was holding a telescope and nodded proudly.

He believed that the Japanese soldiers completely defeated the will of the defenders with their own blood, and the defenders began to flee.

It can be clearly seen from the telescope that the Japanese soldiers climbed up the five-meter-high chest wall, and there was no trace of the Qing army on the chest wall.

On Baiwang Mountain, Feng Guozhang leisurely nibbled on the big cake and extended a thumb to Zhou Charter. Zhou Charter's eyes stared at the Golden Mountain Fort and did not care about the battle on Erlong Mountain.

On Erlong Mountain, the sound of gunfire suddenly rose. This time, the sound of gunfire was completely different from the past. It was short and crisp, and very calm.

One after another of Japanese corpses were thrown down the chest wall.

The soldiers of the guard company are the elite of Zhangjun. They have experienced the bloody battles of Hufeiling, Qiaochuan River, Tailifeng and Anzhou. The death they experienced is beyond the imagination of Japanese soldiers! Their willpower is beaten by iron, and how can they be easily defeated by the Japanese army!

They put down their rifles, pulled out their pistols, and lay under the women's wall, waiting for the Japanese soldiers to come up.

With short soldiers, pistols have a huge advantage.

Guo Erpao ordered that no one should fight bayonet with the Japanese army. If anyone does not obey the order and play with the Japanese, he will be driven out of the guard company and go to the ordinary troops. There are only 200 guards, all of whom are baby bumps, one less than one. Moreover, Zhou Charter made it as he left that the most difficult battle had not yet begun.

Many of the soldiers in the guard company, including Guo Ergan, are practitioners. They are very itchy to compare their fists and feet with Japanese soldiers. But Guo Erpole personally took the lead and used pistols to ban fists and cold weapons. Everyone had no choice but to face the enemy with pistols.

In this way, the chest wall of the fort is not fighting at all, but slaughtering.

The Japanese soldiers who climbed to the fort were hit by the officers and soldiers of the guard company as live targets. Before they could raise their guns, they were cleaned up by Zhang Jun's pistols.

The battle has become one-sided, which has never been seen since the start of the Qing-Japanese War.

In the shadow of huge death, the once iron will of the Japanese army finally collapsed.

Under the chest wall, the Japanese soldiers who had not yet climbed threw down the bodies of their companions and fled. This was not a retreat, but a defeat. The Japanese army completely gave up their formation and tactics. They even forgot the scattered line and were ruthlessly strangled by Maxim's heavy machine gun. As a result, only more than 60 people retreated to the foot of the mountain alive.

The two attacks of the Japanese army suffered fiasco, losing as many as 700 people.

However, another 500-man Japanese army rushed down the Golden Mountain Fort and rushed in the direction of Erlong Mountain.

On Baiwang Mountain, Feng Guozhang finally finished gnawing the big cake and said to Zhou Charter, "Brother, are there any big cakes?"

"Why don't you finish eating?" Zhou Charter stared at the Golden Mountain and asked.

"Big brother!" Feng Guozhang smiled and said, "This is the legendary 'oil filling' tactics, right? I think if we eat another big cake, these 500 small Japanese should be reimbursed. When we finish eating the big cake, I'm afraid there will be no troops on the Golden Mountain. At that time, I can swagger up!"

"The big cake is gone!" Zhou Charter scolded: "Prepare to fight."

"What's wrong?" Feng Guozhang was very puzzled: "There are 3,000 Japanese soldiers on the Golden Mountain, 800 were reimbursed on Erlong Mountain, and another 500 came out. There are at least 1,500 on the mountain. Let's wait and let Guo Erda kill a few more for us.

"Feng Guozhang, good things are not more than three!" Zhou Charter said, "When these 500 Japanese soldiers are reimbursed, even fools can see what we want to do."

Feng Guozhang suddenly woke up, pulled out his pistol and waved to the hill.

Zhou Charter took out his pocket watch from his arms, which was a gift from Empress Zhenfei.

The number of emperors and nobles in the Qing Dynasty is countless. However, only Zhenfei, who spoke Zhou Charter's heart, and only Zhenfei, saw the great sacrifices and hardships Zhang Jun had suffered!

This battle is for Zhenfei!

The time points to 1045.

Zhou Charter said in a low voice, "The sound of the cannon in Erlongshan is the signal of our attack!" With that, he pulled out his pistol and walked down to Baiwang Mountain.

Feng Guozhang was shocked and said, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"charge!" Zhou Charter said without looking back.

Yao Xi picked up a Winchester rifle and followed him closely. When Yao Xi first met the Japanese, he was also holding Winchester, but at that time, he was still a freshman who often peed his pants. Now, Yao Xi is full of desire to fight. He is afraid that he can't keep up with last week's charter.

Twenty minutes later, 500 Japanese troops launched a stupid and stubborn charge to Erlong Mountain again.

The cannon on Erlong Mountain roared.

After paying heavy casualties, the Japanese army broke through the artillery blockade line again and crossed the range of the cannon on Erlong Mountain.

However, this time, the cannons on Erlong Mountain did not stop bombarding, and countless shells fell on the hillside as usual, behind the Japanese attacking forces.

On the Golden Mountain Fort, the mountain local Zhi exhaled a gentle breath. The aimless shelling of the enemy seemed to only show that their will to fight was wavering.

However, as soon as the breath came to his mouth, an ominous premonition appeared in the mind of the mountains and local governance.

There must be something wrong!

"Eight grids!" Yamachiji suddenly realized that the enemy's artillery was not for a stroll, but to block the retreat of the attacking troops!

That is to say, the enemies on Erlong Mountain are determined to swallow these 500 Japanese troops in one bite, not one left!

Erlong Mountain is the bait!

"Retreat..." As soon as the words of the mountain were exported, they were drowned out by the deafening explosion.

The explosion wave lifted the war and the land, flew out of five or six meters, and hit the ground fiercely.

Despite the pain, he got up and looked around.

not far away, an old pine surrounded by several people was cut off, and the chief of staff of the division and three combat staff officers who were originally standing in the old Panasonic disappeared.

The five mountain cannons on the south and east sides of the fort were covered by dense explosions, and the parts of the mountain cannon fell to the ground in the smoke. On the Golden Mountain Fort, the mountain artillery troops that can be used for mobile operations have been completely reimbursed!

At the same time, the explosion covered the chest wall and fortress of the entire Golden Mountain Fort. The Japanese soldiers crawling under the bunker were completely unprepared and were killed and injured by sudden shells and fled everywhere.

A wisp of smoke came out from the jungle behind the White King Mountain.

Only then did he understand the source of the shelling. The enemy unconsciously ambushed under his eyes, where there were at least 15 cannons!

"Return, White King Mountain!" The mountains and locals roar.

His voice was again covered by the more dense explosion. Even if his voice can be heard, it is useless. The mountain artillery troops on the Golden Mountain Fort have been destroyed by the enemy's artillery fire. The rest are large-caliber long-range artillery, which have no effect on the nearby White King Mountain.

Then, on the hillside under the chest wall, there was a gray wave of anger rushing towards the fort.

The mountain looked at the gray tide in a daze and forgot to give the order of resistance.

It was a force of nearly 2,000 people. Their military uniforms and equipment were completely different from the Qing army in the memory of the mountains and locals.

The biggest difference is that there is no "pig tail" behind their heads!

Shan Zhi muttered, "Zhang Jun! Aren't they in North Korea?"

The local ruler of the mountain pulled out his command knife and pointed to the enemy charging on the hillside.

On the chest wall, there were several messy shots of Murata-style rifles, and soon there was no sound.

The soldiers stationed on the front line of the fort were either killed and injured, or drilled into a cement-molded bunker to avoid shelling. Only a few wounded soldiers resisted tenaciously, but soon their brains burst and died on the ground.

On the plateau of Baiwang Mountain, two fire tongues were spit out, which were two Mark Qin heavy machine guns!

Dense bullets flew against the chest wall, and Japanese soldiers were hit in the head by bullets as soon as they came out.

The Japanese army hiding in the bunker finally woke up, climbed out of the bunker under gunfire and rushed to the chest wall. Many people were torn apart by shells. The rest finally rushed to the women's wall, raised the Murata-style rifle and shot down.