You can dodge bullets when you lie down, but you can't dodge bullets.

What is the result of a 22 kilogram explosion on the sand?

The Chinese soldiers on the position only saw a bunch of fire, and then they were thrown away by the air waves along with the shrubs and human bodies.

But in fact, for the Japanese army suffering from hell-level artillery fire, the most terrifying thing is not the air wave.

After all, everyone was lying on their verge of silence. As long as the shells didn't fall within seven or eight meters beside them, their lives were still guaranteed.

But the sand formed and accumulated after millions of years of river washing has become accomplices of the explosion of explosive energy. After being activated by explosive energy, it is like countless sharp arrows, which is more terrifying than shrapnel splashing everywhere.

A accelerated yellow sand hits the human body, which is a blood hole.

And here, nothing else is full of yellow sand.

This is equivalent to adding the attack power of these large mortar shells again, increasing the power by at least 20%.

Once the shells after the bonus are shot, they often take away several lives, but the Japanese army that suffered this pain has no way to hide, no one to avoid, and can only bear it.

Because there are still countless guns staring at them. As long as they dare to jump up and run away, the fierce bullet flow will make them lie back into the grass.

Leaning on the sand and waiting, waiting for the god of death to ignore him, or come to chat with them kindly.

The Chinese artillery was like plowing the ground, extremely regular, sweeping all the way from the left to the right of the sandbank.

The Japanese army could only watch the sickle of the god of death harvested and then torn to pieces by artillery fire. Or, they could spare their luck in the gap between artillery fire, and before they could be glad they saw a round of mortars blowing up from the other side.

The fear of waiting for death is even more painful than being shot to death.

But the Chinese are extremely patient and seem to have no shortage of ammunition reserves, and they have no intention of using infantry to launch a charge attack.

Finally, when the artillery fire was moving to one side regularly again, the remaining Japanese troops lying in the grass could not help but.

Jump up and run wildly.

Of course, they are not going to play a charge.

The Chinese artillery even had three naval gunboats shut down. Their infantry were considered a flaw in front of them!

Escape!

The sandbank is not wide, only a few dozen meters. While allowing artillery fire to rage well, it also gives the Japanese army a very short escape distance. As long as they run fast enough, they can jump into the river and swim back to the sea with their skillful water...

OK! In fact, no Japanese army wants to be so far away.

They just wanted to escape from this purgatory, and simply didn't want to watch themselves be bombed into the sky by shells. They just wanted to live.

Live at this moment.

As for how good they are and whether they can escape from heaven, they really didn't think so much about it.

The machine gun, which had been on high alert, was waiting for this moment, waiting for the Japanese infantry who could no longer bear the shelling to reveal their bodies.

The blazing gunfire sound is no less than the sound of cannons.

I don’t know how many Japanese soldiers were swept down by bullets at the moment they just started.

However, because the entire sandbank is covered by thick smoke, the distance of 300 meters is still a bit too far for infantrymen. This is not a shooting range. There are still many lucky people who avoid the splash of shrapnel and bullets.

At least 60 Japanese troops jumped into the Huangpu River.

That scene was spectacular.

Just like a veteran who lived to the post-war period, telling his great-grandson who had just put on a red scarf, the story of his fighting against the Japanese:

The Japanese were beaten up and lined up, jumping into the river with my gun at the gun of your great-grandfather. My gun bolt was only pulled twice in total and I shot two shots. I watched more than a dozen Japanese devils jump into the river, and then, they disappeared.

"Grandmaster, have they all dived and swam away?" The little boy looked full of regret.

"Silly kids, they are wearing big leather boots, magazines, grenades, and a engineer shovel at their waists. It is probably okay to dive, but it is not certain whether they can swim around." The veteran said with a smile.

The veteran couldn't give his grandson the most accurate answer, but he was already alive until the future and was very clear. Even if he was fully armed, he would have to practice for many years.

As for whether the Japanese infantry had this exercise, the veterans were 100% sure that they had it.

According to the cavalry company sent people to the sandbank to count the battle after the war. After more than 20 minutes of battle and artillery, the Japanese army who stepped onto the wrong place had 330 corpses on the sandbank. Among them, there may have been some alive, but perhaps they were scared by the murderous Chinese soldiers who climbed the sandbank to clean the battlefield.

The murderous aura is really scary.

So, only corpses were on the sandbank.

The cavalry company cannot count how many Japanese troops jumped into the river and tried to return to the sea by swimming in the water.

Because they have good diving skills, they will no longer see anyone if they jump down.

In the future, there is a potential for divers.

Maybe only the Japanese side itself knows it.

The post-war 10th Army war report described the losses caused by this reconnaissance squadron because he mistakenly chose to land on the ground: the 114th Division's reconnaissance squadron, including Major Hideo Koyama, landed 396 people, 330 people died in battle, 65 people were missing, and 1 person was injured.

The so-called disappearance on the battlefield is naturally the kind that will never come back.

The Huangpu River is not the small rivers on Japanese islands. In such a cold late autumn, not to mention the rapid river water, even the body temperature drops rapidly, it can kill people with good water.

It is not difficult to land on the sandbank to sweep the battlefield. Several big and small guys who are good at water swam across the sandbank with ropes, nailed wooden stakes, and formed a rope bridge on the river bank and sandbank. A cavalry company climbed the rope into the sandbank.

It’s not to count the casualties of the Japanese army, but to not want the spoils, but hundreds of rifles with light machine guns and grenade launchers, which can arm an infantry battalion.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the final blow or prisoners of war, Tang Dao, as the commander, is commanding the artillery troops to dismantle the cannons and put them on the horse. He believes that the Northeast cavalry who have dealt with the Japanese army will make the right choice.

It took about half an hour to clean the battlefield, and the artillerymen also rode on horseback and retreated under the protection of two infantry companies with all the spoils.

Tang Dao's prediction was very accurate. Four Japanese fighter jets flew to the battlefield after Tang Dao led his troops away for about 30 minutes, and circled several times in the sky. Except for seeing the battlefield where the yellow corpses were lying down below, the legendary Chinese with artillery did not even see a shadow.

In 30 minutes, the cavalry ran out seven or eight kilometers. Tang Dao ordered the cavalry company to act separately early, and after staying away from the battlefield, he hid in the woods for a while.

The unwilling Japanese fighter jets simply flew to Songjiang City not far away, thinking that since they had come anyway, they would not lose money as long as they threw the bomb on the Chinese people's forehead.

Unfortunately, Songjiang City is not Jinshan Guard, and the 67th Army is not the poor Sichuan Army and Hunan Army. There are air defense battalions in the city. There are still six leftover Erliton single-barrel machine guns to attack tanks. Perhaps it is not as nimble as Surotong, but air defense is its strength.

The six flames that suddenly jumped out scared the four Japanese planes. Before they could fly over Songjiang City, they shook their wings and dropped the bomb and flew away.

However, several large pits were left in the mud outside the city, which was considered to be a waste of time.

As for the three gunboats, they had already been blown up to the point of being full of holes. Although they had not been sunk, they had completely lost their power and were floating downstream along the river.

The tactical purpose has been achieved, and it is no longer important whether the gunboat can be completely destroyed. Tang Dao gave up three iron lumps when he ordered the artillery to start to attack the Japanese infantry.

That is probably the only place that the Japanese Navy deserves to be proud of when the Japanese Navy and Army defeated the war and abused each other.

I have not lost one of my three gunboats. The blood and countless bullet holes on the ship all prove the bravery of the Imperial Navy. Moreover, 43 people still survived on my three gunboats. Where are your army horses and lands? How many have you lived? Pull it out and let me take a look.

Such almost shameless remarks almost made the senior generals of the 10th Army led by Heisuke Yanagawa.

It turns out that there are dozens of people alive? Why are you silent and you all killed when the infantry was attacked by Chinese people? Are your three 80mm naval guns blocked by horse manure?

Japanese Navy: In order to protect the imperial heavy weapons from being destroyed, our naval warriors endured humiliation and burdened...

Japanese Army: You are so noble that you pretend to be dead, and only you navy horses and land are the ones.

Japanese Navy: I have few people who die.
Chapter completed!