For the Japanese army, who were still sleeping in the trenches, this sudden blow was indeed shocking.

Perhaps it was not until Tang Dao's hissing, "Crash with me!" a few seconds later, the Japanese army completely realized that the Chinese were coming.

Yes, Tang Dao overestimated the Japanese infantry squad in front of him.

Like the Chinese troops, the Japanese artillery also exists as a treasure in the center of the army sequence. No matter where they go, this kind of "high-tech army" is carefully cared for. It has never been said to be alone in the wilderness, even for one night.

Why did Niujima Manta become a panda when he heard that the heavy artillery brigade was attacked? That was because he knew how much Sadao Niujima hated him, not for him. How could the commander of the 18th Division take the lead in violating the combat regulations?

Being well protected means that the escort infantry affiliated with the artillery unit has no chance to go to the front line at all.

Not to mention the heavy artillery brigade, even the infantry guard squadron of the artillery corps of the Japanese ordinary division were almost all spectators in the war.

That is also the position that little landlords and bosses on the main island of Japan like to send their children to their positions. It is not dangerous and can also share the military achievements. Why not do it?

These families do not have the same ideals as those of the great nobles. They want to keep their sons alive safely in the conscription environment of Japan, and then add some gold edges.

To apply the future rhetoric, the situation is smaller.

The principle that having money can make the devil push the mill is basically universal.

The combat effectiveness of the Japanese artillery guard infantry, which had been separated for a long time and had a small structure, can be imagined.

The Japanese infantry's pants that had just woken up from the panic were not tied up, so they hurriedly put the gun onto the trench, but it was too late.

Tang Dao led four infantry squads of the Fourth Battalion for more than 200 meters, and the closest to the Japanese trenches was only 35 meters. It took only five or six seconds to run with all your strength.

The flares also shot into the sky at this time, some shot by the Japanese army and some shot by the four camps in the rear.

The entire battlefield was as bright as daylight.

Tang Dao held the saber he had returned to him with in his left hand, and held the thief with his right hand, and jumped straight into the trench.

The thug gun, which was adjusted to a continuous shooting state, ejected the flames without hesitation, and shot several Japanese soldiers who were afraid to target him.

Then, without any distress, he smashed the expensive shell gun hard at the Japanese army that rushed over from the other side of the trench with a gun. The "iron lump" weighing one or two kilograms made the Japanese army cover their chests and abdomen in pain, and the sharp sword light hit him.

The Chinese soldiers who were a little slower in the rear followed suit, jumped into the trenches, held guns and fired at all the yellowish visible in their field of view, and then entered the bayonet fight against the bayonet.

But the infantry jumped into the trenches did not operate alone. They were basically in groups of three. The squad leader and deputy squad leader with submachine guns and mausoleum guns had at least two spear infantrymen.

Hand-to-hand combat is not purely hand-to-hand combat. Submachine guns and muffle shell guns dodge the shooting angle, avoiding their own soldiers, and immediately firing without hesitation.

If you want to fight a bayonet, you can deal with it. If you want to shoot against it, within a distance of more than ten meters, the rifle and submachine gun will definitely be looking for death. The door is to open the door for death.

Tang Dao's estimate is correct. In this 400-meter-long trench, there is actually more than one infantry squadron, with a number of people close to one infantry squadron.

Most of them were drawn from various artillery squadrons.

However, artillery soldiers need a ball to use for guns. In addition to equip the cannon-class military officers with a southern twenty-four pistol, most Japanese artillery soldiers do not deserve guns, and they do not have any length.

Many people may have just shot during the recruits, but have no experience in shooting since then, let alone the "white knife comes in, red knife" that is so stung.

For a moment, the Sixing Camp was killed by the life-threatening style of fighting, which was so shocking that it was probably the first time that the Sixing Camp encountered such a "weak" Japanese infantry.

The light machine gun fire point in the second trench behind the front line trenches and the light machine guns along with the searchlight fortifications were completely suppressed by two MG34s that opened fire wildly. The Japanese shooters who dared to look up were basically dead.

There was no support outside, and the inside of the trenches was invaded by a group of unreasonable Chinese people with excellent weapons and strong combat power. How could these eight gamblings fight?

This may be the sad voice of a group of small landlords and vendors in the trenches and Japanese infantrymen and temporary Japanese artillerymen who were temporarily making up for the scattered amounts.

I am an artillery, not a rude infantry, so the weak-willed find a reason for himself to convince himself and give up.

It’s not that you give up struggling, but that you give up fighting.

In the long trenches, the Japanese army threw away their heavy rifles, leaped out the trenches, stepped out of the short legs, and ran wildly towards the artillery position three hundred meters away.

If you control the cannon, they are the gods of war.

This idea is fine.

But the key is to run back.

What's even more terrible is that running alone will lead more people to run. As artillery soldiers leave without moral integrity, the Japanese infantry who are still fighting desperately collapsed.

I don’t know how many Japanese troops left the trenches and fled in a panic.

At this time, just three minutes passed. After Yang Xiaoshan fired the first shot, 180 seconds, the Japanese infantry, which was nearly 200 people, were frightened by the killing of only 60 Chinese infantrymen.

Not to mention the Japanese army, I'm afraid even the Chinese soldiers themselves are a little unexpected.

"All army, attack!" Tang Dao ordered decisively.

Xia Dayu, who had been following him closely, took out a signal gun and fired three red signal flares into the sky.

"Boom!" The earth shook slightly.

It was not the Japanese artillery positions that fired, but the Chinese cavalry.

"The whole army follows me, kill! Kill all the Japanese who can see!" Gong Shaoxun, seven hundred meters away, looked at the three red signal flares rising, pulled off the white cloth wrapped around his horse's mouth, and pulled out the saber.

The war horse, who could finally breathe freely, felt the owner's legs tightly clamped, felt the battlefield where the storm was coming, kept sniffing and jogging forward excitedly, and then gradually accelerated until full speed.

Three cavalry battalions, with a total of more than 250 war horses and soldiers, followed the leader Gong Shaoxun and stabbed into the battlefield like arrows.

The trenches that were left with only ones, and the horse speed reached its peak.

The sharp saber was swung, and the Japanese army, who had just escaped from the trenches and were fleeing to the artillery position in the rear, were cut to the ground without resistance.

Not to mention that they don’t have guns, even if they have guns, facing a killing machine with 50 yards high speed, no one has the courage to fight against it.

The threat of losing the machine gun is the most terrifying killing machine on this battlefield.

The security battalion and the 67th military guard battalion who stayed five hundred meters away followed closely behind, with more than 1,000 infantrymen.

This is the tactic of Tang Dao.

First use elite infantry to raid, open the gap, and then charge with cavalry, expand the gap and then expand it, and place the main infantry on the battlefield.

This is actually not a novel tactic, but it is the basic tactic in the "blitz war" played by the Germans in the future: the central government breaks through, and the central government tear apart the two wings.

The Sixing Battalion is fast enough, the cavalry is cruel enough, and the more than a thousand infantry following the battlefield are accurate enough that the Japanese cannot have a chance to breathe.

After all, the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade has seven or eight thousand people. As long as they are given a chance, they may bite back at any time. Even if the battle is in a stalemate, Tang Dao will lose this battle.

However, as more than 200 cavalry fiercely entered the artillery position 300 meters away, at least forty or fifty bodies of fleeing Japanese infantry were left along the way, and the Japanese artillery position in the distance was also panic. The beginning of the battle was quite smooth.

The Chinese soldiers who were still standing in the trenches waiting for the main force to rush to see the light of hope flashed in their eyes.

Only by quickly dealing with the Japanese artillery can they quickly return to the brothers who are blocking the 36th Infantry Brigade.

However, things in this world are destined not to be accomplished overnight.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The muffled sound that made the scalp tingling came from a distance.

The fiery red bullet marks were extremely obvious in the darkness.

Tang Dao's eyes instantly turned cold.

He knows what that is.

Machine cannon!
Chapter completed!