my bright sword career

In the eyes of everyone, dozens of Sdkfz251 armored transport vehicles rushed to the front of the first position and stopped more than 100 meters. When the vehicles stopped, soldiers began to jump out from behind the vehicles in a steady stream. The soldiers quickly rushed to the position and began to clear the remaining Japanese troops on the position.

"hiss……"

Brigadier Wang of the 386th Brigade took a breath and murmured, "This is too fast."

He turned his head and asked Political Commissar Zhou beside him, "Old Zhou, how long did it take for the new regiment to rush to the Japanese army's position just now?"

Zhou Zhengwei thought for a while, "It's about a kilometer from the starting position to the Japanese army's position, and it took them two to three minutes."

"Two or three minutes... Oh my god!" Brigadier Wang couldn't help exclaiming: "Doesn't that mean they are charging at a speed of 3 kilometers per hour?"

"If I'm not mistaken...it's like this." Commissar Zhou couldn't help grinning.

Normally, attacking the opponent's position is very difficult. Sometimes it takes the attacker half a day or even several days to take down the opponent's position, and it takes huge casualties to take it down.

But now?They saw that the soldiers of the new regiment came to the front of the Japanese army's position almost running in the half-open armored personnel carrier, and they had not suffered any casualties during the period.

Brigadier Wang asked Brigadier Chen who was not far away, "Old Chen... have all your brigades received this kind of joint training with infantry and tanks?"

"How is this possible?" Brigadier Chen smiled wryly, pointed to the front and asked, "Do you think our 386 brigade can afford those iron guys or hundreds of heavy artillery pieces?"

Brigadier Wang looked at the majestic No. [-] tanks galloping across the Japanese positions in front of him and shook his head helplessly: "Well... I didn't say that."

Not to mention the Eighth Route Army, all their armies in this period are like this,
As far as the plane is concerned, is it true that the Eighth Route Army can't get the plane?
Wrong, there are several seized planes in Yan'an at this time, and there is not even a shortage of pilots.

But why the Eighth Route Army is useless, there is only one reason, and it is all caused by poverty.

Without aviation kerosene, without aircraft spare parts, without various supporting measures at the airport and professional ground staff, those seemingly majestic guys can only lie on the ground, and there is nothing they can do to raise an aircraft, let alone an armored force Yes, as long as the thing is started, the white ocean will fly away like flowing water.

Thinking of this, Brigadier Wang picked up the binoculars again in frustration.

At this time, the 45st Battalion and [-]st Company of the Xinyi Regiment, which was in charge of attacking the right wing of the [-]th Regiment, was rapidly advancing deep into the Japanese position under the leadership of a black-faced company commander.

"Pay attention to the alternate cover. The third row searches the front, the second row covers the left wing, and the first row follows me to the right." The company commander holding an MP40 Schmeisser submachine gun continued to issue orders.

I have to say that the MP40 is indeed a very good melee weapon, especially in small trenches, where the submachine gun can maximize its firepower advantage.

On the other hand, due to the lack of resources, the Japanese army did not pay much attention to the development of submachine guns.

The standard equipment of the Japanese army is the 1907-type rifle. Although this rifle, which has been in service since [-], has the characteristics of long range, high precision, easy to master, simple manufacture, and good at hand-to-hand combat, it is not suitable for the current situation, even because of its narrow The trenches are tied up.

"Da da da"

As soon as he bypassed a ditch, the company commander fired a burst at a figure flashing in front of him, smashing a surviving Japanese soldier who wanted to sneak attack into a sieve.

"Be careful of the sneak attack of the remaining enemy troops." Turning around and giving an order, he took the lead and continued to attack the enemy's core position.

At this time, a stone was pushed out of the remaining bunker on the right, revealing a muzzle of a gun.

Under the conditioned reflex of "getting down", the company commander quickly got down on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Da da da"

An 11-year light machine gun, commonly known as the crooked handle, rang out, knocking down the platoon leader who had no time to react and the two soldiers from the company next to him to the ground. Looking at the twitching platoon leader around him, he saw that it was going to die.

"I hate you little devil."

The black-faced company commander looked at the row of long-eyed men lying in a pool of blood, roared, took out a smoke bomb and threw it out, and then shouted loudly: "Burn these bastards to death!"

Taking advantage of the opponent's line of sight being shrouded in smoke, the machine gun fire also became messy.A soldier carrying an iron can and holding an M2-2 flamethrower took the opportunity to rush to a place more than 30 meters away from the bunker and lay down, aiming at the shooting hole of the bunker, a fire dragon shot out.

All of a sudden, the bunker was filled with flames, and there was a scream of "ahh...".After a while, four burning men ran out of the bunker, dancing and dancing towards them.

He held down a soldier who was going to shoot them to give them a good time. The black-faced company commander gritted his teeth and said, "Don't shoot, burn them to death, and give them a memorial service for the horse platoon leader!"

Several Japanese soldiers whose bodies were on fire burned for about ten minutes before the fire slowly extinguished. At this time, they had been burned into a bunch of black charcoal-like mummified corpses the size of a puppy.

The black-faced company commander led dozens of soldiers to form a circle around several charred corpses. Seeing the unbearable expressions on the faces of some soldiers next to him and some soldiers looking into the distance, the company commander of the black company A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He pulled a soldier who turned around, and his cold voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Wang Zi, show me, this is how you deal with these bastards in the future. If they use whatever means they can, they are a bunch of beasts just like the little devils, do you understand?"

"Ming...understood!" The recruit, who had just joined the army for less than three months, answered with a trembling voice.

"What? I didn't understand. Don't tell me this, you go tell the dead horse platoon leader and these two brothers." The black-faced company commander dragged the soldier to the horse platoon leader and these two brothers with a cold face. Shouted loudly in front of the remains of the two sacrificed soldiers.

"Say!"

"I understand, kill these beasts." The recruit in front of him shouted at the body of the sacrificed soldier with all his strength.

"What about you? Do you understand?"

The soldiers around all stared at the black-faced company commander with red glasses and shouted loudly: "Understood, kill them by whatever means."

"Okay, I hope you can remember what I said today." The black-faced company commander who knows the cruelty of the battlefield is doing everything possible and opportunity to teach these soldiers the knowledge to survive, but he doesn't know that everything he does It was clearly seen by a group of people behind him.