Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 18 Use me in the first battle
"Yes, sir!"

Since he had guessed the mind of the lieutenant colonel of the army, Tang Dao certainly would not shirk, and he should stand up and shout.

"My subordinates believed that heavy weapons such as mortars and machine guns should all be assigned to the machine gun company. Except for 900 spare grenades, all the rest should be distributed to the three infantry companies, and the 9 light machine guns should also be distributed to the machine gun company. 9 infantry platoons, which is just enough to achieve the firepower of one light machine gun for each infantry squad, and another 150 official rifles in each infantry company to distribute 30 shots first, leaving 60 for spare."

"Yeah! Go on!" The lieutenant colonel's face was as calm as water.

Tang Dao's current allocation plan is basically equal to three infantry companies and reserve a spare for the battalion headquarters.

But from the incomparably eager eyes of the three infantry company captains looking at Tang Dao, these are not actually what they want the most. What really makes them jealous is the 50 MP28 submachine guns.

The German-made MP20 submachine gun produced in the 20s is also known as the flower organ in China, and China may also be the country that uses the most guns of this type outside of Germany.

Why does this kind of gun make Chinese soldiers so fond of it?It's really great performance.

The long magazine of 32 rounds can ensure sufficient bullet supply, the maximum rate of fire of 400 rounds per minute ensures the firepower output, and the effective range of more than 150 meters can also ensure a long enough killing distance.

At short distances, the MP28 submachine gun can fully make up for the weak firepower output on the front-line battlefield due to the lack of light machine guns and heavy machine guns.

This is especially true in this Songhu war against Japan.

The strength of the Japanese army is not because of how powerful their light weapons are. Apart from factors such as well-trained, the Japanese army is stronger than the Chinese army mainly because of its advantage in heavy firepower.

Take an infantry wing of 3800 people as an example, not counting the additional artillery wing assigned to them by the division, the infantry wing alone is equipped with 92 Type 10 infantry artillery and 4 Type 2 mountain artillery plus an additional force. There are 37 guns, and some infantry units are even equipped with [-]mm rapid-fire guns.

Correspondingly, an infantry brigade of about 5000 troops in China can have seven or eight mortars, but forget about mountain artillery. Even an infantry division can have a few mountain artillery. is elite.

This is why a division of the Japanese army has more than 20,000 people, but the Chinese side has to dispatch two infantry corps of four to five divisions to fight against it.

It is really too bad in terms of heavy firepower, and can only be consumed by flesh and blood and the enemy's artillery fire.

It's tragic, but it's reality.

What was the war about?
Just the determination to defend the home and the country and the courage to sacrifice?
No, it is industrial strength that is social wealth, and this will be more evident in future wars.

The MP28 submachine gun can make up for the lack of light firepower in the first line in the absence of heavy firepower. Even if the firepower of the light and heavy machine guns is killed by the opponent's artillery, the submachine gun can still provide enough close-range firepower output.

Unless the Japanese artillery can kill all the submachine gunners, or at the moment when they charge, the MP28 submachine gun can knock the self-proclaimed brave Japanese infantry to their knees with a splash of bullets.

Because the Japanese high-level officials have to keep their eyes closed and suck the juice, all the Japanese infantry are equipped with single-shot guns, and there is no submachine gun configuration at all.

The [-]-type rifle has a long range and high accuracy and can almost be used as a sniper rifle. It is undoubtedly an excellent rifle, but its firepower output is seriously insufficient, that is, it is not bad for the Chinese army that also uses a large number of single-shot guns. European and American countries that began to equip semi-automatic rifles, they were blind.

That is to say, the MP28 submachine guns currently equipped by the Chinese army are not enough, so they have not attracted the attention of the Japanese military.

When the Pacific War broke out a few years later, when American cowboys carried Garand automatic rifles and rubbed the Japanese divisions on the ground on the Pacific island, the Japanese army realized that they developed a model called 'Hundred-style'. Submachine guns, but, they can't keep up with the heat.

Tang Dao naturally knew that for the three infantry company commanders in the Sixing Warehouse, these 50 MP28 submachine guns were the most important weapon to ensure the firepower output of their infantry companies, including his immediate superior Shangguan Yun, looking at him The small eyes almost melted him.

"Those 50 submachine guns!" Tang Dao pondered, and the moment he made the three infantry company commanders heartbroken, he made a final decision.

"Except for 10 submachine guns left for the guard squad directly under the battalion headquarters, the remaining 40 shots have been given in a row."

Not to mention the three infantry company commanders were stunned, and even the calm and composed lieutenant colonel couldn't help but stay for a while.

What is ugly to eat?

This is the most typical.

As a member of the company, it is normal for Tang Dao to allocate two or three submachine guns to his infantry company, but if he swallows it all at once, the other two infantrymen can't even drink soup. , is really rare.

No, it should be considered unheard of, never seen before.

More generally speaking, it is shameless, and it is the extreme kind.

Even Shangguan Yun was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly:
"Cough! Platoon Commander Tang, I think it's better to give two shots to each of the brothers in the second and third companies! No matter how strong the company is, it does not mean that all soldiers will use submachine guns."

With Tang Dao, the shameless guy in front, and Shangguan Yun, who is not a good bird, in the back, the other two captains were directly blown away.

"Fuck, is there such a distribution? Should I leave this battle to your company, and the other brothers lie in the warehouse to sleep?" Second company commander Deng Ying slapped the table and became furious.

Shi Hao, the head of the third company, didn't speak, but his eyes looking at Tang Dao were also a lot colder, and his unhappiness was beyond words.

But the lieutenant colonel of the army who was sitting opposite Tang Dao stayed for a while and looked at Tang Dao with a gleam of light in his eyes, and said softly: "Tang Dao, you have thought about it, but don't ask Shangguan Lian before you decide. long opinion?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the headquarters. Whether it was Shangguan Yun, who was elated, or the other two captains who were furious, they all pondered this statement by the lieutenant colonel.

Before handing over the distribution plan to Tang Dao, naturally there was no need to ask anyone's opinion, but now, what does it mean to ask such an abrupt question?
Based on their understanding of the deputy commander of their own regiment, they naturally wouldn't do anything superfluous.

"Although I have only been with Captain Shangguan for less than 20 minutes, I know what kind of soldier Shangguan is." Tang Dao shook his head slightly, stood up straight, and said loudly:
"I don't know the slogan of the 88th Division, but the slogan of my old army was: Use me in the first battle, use me to win!"

The lieutenant colonel of the army looked at the standing Tang Dao with endless admiration in his eyes, and whispered softly: "It's a good first battle to use me, and I will win that!"

Firmness flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Shangguan Yun, who was already conscious: "Shangguan company commander, your third platoon commander has made up his mind, I wonder if you are willing to lead your company to stand on the first floor of the front of the four-line warehouse. The second and third floor positions!"

"Sir, unless all the brothers in my company are dead, I will never let the Japanese invaders step into my company's position." Shangguan Yun stood up and took the order with a serious face.

The other two captains finally realized the meaning of Tang Dao's assignment of almost all submachine guns to the first company, because he decided to defend the most dangerous position in the entire warehouse.

Sixing Warehouse, 64 meters wide, 54 meters deep and 25 meters high, is like a large square box standing on the north bank of Suzhou River.

On the one side of the river is the Suzhou River and the concession. The Japanese cannot go to the concession to shoot here. They can only attack the Sihang warehouse from the north, east and west.

In these three directions, there are side walls up to 0.6 meters thick on the east and west sides. The defenders only need to shoot outward from the roof and the shooting holes, which is undoubtedly much easier to defend.

The front of the warehouse in the north direction has a wide bullet impact surface, as well as doors and windows that are not known to be bulletproof. It is much more difficult to defend.

As long as the Japanese commander is not particularly stupid, the first choice for a breakthrough point must be the warehouse gate.

At that time, they may face the pouring machine gun bullets and the crazy direct shells of the 92 infantry guns, and the obstructions left to them are not as many as the walls on both sides.

If the Four Elements Warehouse is a deadly Jedi, then the frontal position of the Four Elements Warehouse is undoubtedly the deadly place in the Dead Jedi.

Although Tang Dao won 40 submachine guns for Yilian, he also placed himself and the entire company in front of the Japanese army's blade.

The two captains looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

They knew that no one could blame the young platoon leader in front of him.

Even more admiration.

This battle, although there is a decisive heart.But as the saying goes: the only death is through hardships through the ages, and no one is willing to sacrifice lightly until the last moment.

None of them are saints, and they represent not only themselves, but also the more than 100 brothers under him.Ask yourself, they can never make a decision easily like Tang Dao.

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