The most desperate thing is that they have been completely abandoned.
But if they understand the actual situation, they will find that their main force has already crossed the river like a clay Buddha, and it is difficult to protect themselves. Not to mention dividing the troops to rescue them.
"Did you receive the telegram over there?" Kameda Jiro said as he wiped the dust from his face.
"No."
Ichiro looked at him and said, "Where are you?"
Kameda Jiro shrugged his shoulders, said nothing, sat down next to him, lit a cigarette, and started smoking a little depressed.
He didn¡¯t speak, letting Ichiro know what the situation was last time.
"I see, their situation is not very good. When they got the telegram before, they already said that the main force was also fighting bloody battles with the enemy. Could it be that they were surrounded by the enemy?"
Let Ichiro say it last time.
Kameda Jiro blew out a smoke ring and said: "Who knows? In just a few days, the entire battle situation has undergone such a big reversal. We have changed from the offensive side to the defensive side, and now we have become a turtle in a urn under siege. Worldly things It¡¯s so unpredictable and ridiculous.¡±
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
Let Ichiro say: "Before, I was still wondering why our army was defeated by the enemy in the North China Battle despite having an advantage in strength. But now it seems that the speed of our defeat in the North China Battle was actually It¡¯s not as fast as our defeat this time.¡±
Kameda Jiro laughed and said: "Hahaha, compared with our ancestors who have sacrificed their lives, our performance is indeed worse. At least they are still fighting fiercely with the enemy in North China for several months.
But our first wave, which focused a large number of elite attacks, did not even last for half a month, and fell apart amidst the enemy's counterattack.
Now a large number of elite troops are still besieged by the enemy. We just don¡¯t know when the aircraft carrier formation promised to us by the Navy will arrive. If they can arrive, our situation may be better. "
Having said this, he pondered for a moment and added: "It's not us, our situation will not get better, but those troops along the coast may be able to get some fire support from the sea forces."
But last time Ichiro shook his head and said: "No, I see, even after our aircraft carrier formation arrives, their situation will not improve at all, and it may not even get worse."
"How can we see it?"
Kameda Jiro asked.
Last time Ichiro didn¡¯t speak, he just stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky above his head.
¡°Their air power?¡±
Kameda Jiro understood what he meant, and his expression became solemn again.
"Yes, their air power is so powerful, even if our aircraft carrier formation arrives, I'm afraid they will still face the same fate.
For the enemy, it may just cost a little more time. "
Having said this, he couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
Next to him, just when Ichiro was about to speak again, a burst of gunfire came again.
The two of them squatted down subconsciously and observed the direction from which the gunfire came.
The next moment, flares rose into the air, and the soldiers of the Fourth Army on the hillside launched another charge towards the Japanese army.
¡°Hold it!!!¡±
¡°Last time Ichiro roared and immediately returned to the area where their division was located.
The Japanese army was now besieged in such an extremely narrow area. After nightfall, they were repeatedly attacked by the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army.
This group of enemies surrounding them took advantage of the terrain and launched an uninterrupted offensive against them.
These attacks looked like feints, draining the little ammunition they had left.
But as long as they relax their vigilance or reduce the density of firepower, these charging enemy troops will immediately bite their defense line like mad dogs.
Now, even when faced with an attack by a small enemy force, the Japanese army will try to maintain a high intensity of firepower to block the enemy's advance.
But for the Japanese army, which had been cut off from logistical supplies, such continuous operations consumed a lot of ammunition.
In addition, during the retreat, they abandoned a lot of baggage, weapons and ammunition on the way back.
Their ammunition has become less and less, and now they only rely on the bullets carried by the soldiers themselves to barely resist.
And on the opposite side?The enemy has no intention of letting them relax and rest.
The offensive troops of the Eighth Route Army and the Fourth Army formed a wheel battle and constantly harassed and attacked the Japanese army.
If the strength of the Japanese resistance is slightly weakened, the attacks against them will be strengthened. If their strength is slightly strengthened, then the enemy's attacks will also be slightly weakened.
Through this tug-of-war and war of attrition, the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army caused the Japanese army's ammunition consumption to increase at a rate visible to the naked eye.
These Japanese soldiers would not have thought that one day they would also have to worry about ammunition supplies.
Now these Japanese soldiers have to be careful and carefully calculate the number of bullets left in their hands.
What made the Japanese army most angry was that many of the ammunition used by the Fourth Army troops attacking them were the weapons and ammunition they had abandoned along the way in order to increase their marching speed.
Now these weapons and ammunition are being poured onto these Japanese troops.
Zhao Gang stood on the hill, observing the Japanese positions below illuminated by flares.
Beside him, Second Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao yawned. The continuous fighting and marching made this man a little tired.
"What? Dabiao? Are you sleepy?" Zhao Gang put down the telescope and asked.
"A little bit."
Zhang Dabiao said directly.
Zhao Gang chuckled and said, "Then you go back and have a rest first. I'll be in charge here. I'll call you in the middle of the night."
"Okay." Zhang Dabiao was not polite. He glanced at Duan Peng and said, "Duan Peng, protect the political commissar."
"no problem."
Duan Peng said, his eyes still bright and radiant.
Zhao Gang waved his hand and said: "Duan Peng, you should go back to sleep. You have been fighting continuously during the day and are very tired."
"No, political commissar, I'm not tired at all, just don't worry."
As he said that, Duan Peng patted his chest.
Zhao Gang smiled and said nothing.
"Political Commissar, why don't we launch a general attack at this time? I see that the little devils below have begun to linger, and they don't have a few breaths left."
Duan Peng looked below. The Japanese gunfire had become very sparse compared to before.
Zhao Gang said: "It's very simple. Time is on our side now. It's only a matter of time before these little devils are trapped here, lose logistical support, and run out of ammunition and food. We don't have to worry, just wear them to death bit by bit." "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com