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Chapter 139: First Echelon

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    "Ba~ga~ order the troops to prepare for war immediately, the Chinese are about to cross the river!"

    When the heavy artillery shells fell on the Sixth Division's position, Gu Shoufu, an old devil, reacted immediately.  He knew that shelling was a prelude to an attack, and this was also the usual method of the Eighty-eighth Army. Before every attack, there was an overwhelming barrage of shells, as if the shells were free of charge.

    Tani Shoufu ordered the 19th Division and the 22nd Division to prepare for reinforcements. The artillery fire from the 88th Group Army was too fierce. He felt that if it continued like this, his troops would suffer heavy losses. These soldiers must prepare in advance.  Prepare.

    As time went by, the Japs had already hid in the artillery holes, and there were only a few soldiers left behind on the position. If they found the Eighty-eighth Group Army crossing the river, they would immediately let other soldiers come out to defend the enemy.

    As time goes by, the sky is no longer so dark and there is a little bit of light. I believe that in a while, the sky will start to get completely bright.

    But the little devil soon discovered another problem, and that was the heavy fog.

    Heavy fog had begun to fill the river, and they could not see the situation on the river at all.  Originally, the engines of those ships made a sound when they were started, but the explosions of heavy artillery completely covered up all the sounds, so that the little devil could not tell whether the Eighty-eighth Army was attacking.

    ¡°Your Excellency, Division Commander, the fog on the river is so heavy that the warriors can¡¯t even see what¡¯s happening on the river!¡±

    A chief of staff reported the situation on the front line to Tani Shoufu.

    "The Eighty-Eighth Group Army really knows how to find opportunities!"

    After Gu Shoufu finished speaking, he looked at the sky outside.

    "Send power to your Excellency, Commander, and request air support!"

    "Ha~yi~"

    At six o'clock in the morning, at dawn, the first echelon of the 132nd Division finally arrived at the south bank of the Yangtze River.

    ¡°Da~da~da~¡±

    The Type 92 heavy machine gun was roaring continuously. Because of the heavy fog, when the little devil found the first echelon, they were less than a hundred meters away from the shore.

    Maybe this is God helping Zhou Weiguo. The fog this morning was much heavier than Zhou Weiguo imagined.

    "Quick! Add up the general-purpose machine guns and suppress the firepower of the Japs! Use mortars and grenades to kill the Japs' firepower points. Other troops will come ashore immediately!"

    Meng Yandong, commander of the 1st Regiment of the 132nd Division, watched the kid's heavy machine gun fire continuously. He knew that if he was allowed to fire like this, his troops would lose an unknown amount of money.  These soldiers are all elite veterans of the 88th Army!

    We have lost too much, but we are still heartbroken!

    Soon, the general-purpose machine gun started strafing the Japs¡¯ position from the bow of the ship.

    At the same time, the grenade mortars also began to fire shells.

    And the little devils were not to be outdone. Their mortars, grenade launchers, and even the Type 92 infantry artillery began to fire, and water jets exploded next to the side of the ship.

    "Quick! Attack! Where did the sniper go? Destroy the enemy's firepower point!"

    Meng Yandong roared angrily when he saw some ships were hit by shells and the ships began to sink slowly. The soldiers were swimming on the river.

    Fortunately, the weather is not very cold at this time, the river is not very cold, and the soldiers of the Eighty-Eighth Army are all from the south, and they can basically dig a few times in the water without drowning.

    Soon, the snipers holding Mauser 98k started shooting.

    Although on the ship, their accuracy dropped a lot, countless little Japs, light and heavy machine gunners, and even mortar crews were killed in the continuous gunfire.

    "duang¡ªduang¡ª¡ª"

    When the first ship came hard against the shore, the soldiers on top immediately stepped on the hanging ladder and jumped out of the ship.

    At the same time, the weapon in his hand kept firing bullets.

    At this time, they are not trying to destroy many enemies, but to suppress them.  Suppress them and buy time for the landing force behind.

    The first soldiers to get off the boat, armed with semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, kept firing bullets, and bullet casings kept falling on the river bank.

    ¡°Da~da~da~¡±

    ¡°Da~da~da~¡±

    When a machine gun platoon disembarked and set up the light and heavy machine guns, the firepower of the little Japanese was immediately suppressed.

    Eight heavy machine guns, eight general machine guns, constantlyThey were firing bullets without even thinking about how much ammunition they were carrying.

    They have only one thought now, which is to suppress the enemy. They must suppress them and buy more time for the brothers behind them.

    As the firepower of this section of the Little Jaap was suppressed, more troops soon disembarked.

    When there was a battalion of troops on the river bank, under the command of a battalion commander, two companies of troops immediately began to attack the position in front of the little devil.

    "Where's the mortar platoon? Artillery suppression! Heavy machine gun cover, snipers, kill the Japs' heavy machine gunners, others attack immediately! Be sure to capture this section of the position to gain space for other brothers!"

    This battalion commander is the battalion commander of the first regiment, his name is Huang Haoran. He graduated from the 10th batch of the Central Military Academy and is Zhou Weiguo's junior student.  At this time, he was commanding two companies to attack the Jaap's position.

    "Boom~"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a mortar shell exploded not far from him.  Fortunately, there was a distance of more than ten meters, so there was no threat to him.

    "You bastard! Where is the mortarman? Where did he die? Suppress the enemy! Suppress!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten mortar shells flew towards the little Japanese.

    "Quick! Rush up!"

    Huang Haoran knew very well that he must seize the position of the Little Devils, otherwise they would pose too great a threat to the troops behind them.

    Soon, under the command of Huang Haoran, the soldiers of the two companies quickly broke through the dozens of meters away from the little Japanese and rushed to the little Japanese's position.

    The sounds of G43 semi-automatic rifles rang out in the little devil's position.

    As the troops behind continued to land, more and more soldiers were on the river bank.

    When the commander of the first regiment, Meng Yandong, came ashore, the regiment already had two infantry battalions.

    "Huang Haoran? Where is Huang Haoran?"

    Meng Yandong shouted after landing ashore.

    "Regiment leader, Battalion Commander Huang is leading two companies to fight on the Little Japanese position."

    An officer next to him, whose face was covered in blood, said loudly.

    "You immediately bring three more companies to support the first battalion commander and completely capture this section of the Little Jaap's position! The rest of the troops immediately cover the landing of the troops behind!"

    As time passed, the sky began to lighten gradually, and all the soldiers of the first regiment had landed, and the soldiers of the second echelon and the second regiment were almost there.

    The pontoon bridge of the engineering corps has been more than half-assumed.

    At this moment, more than thirty fighter planes suddenly appeared in the sky. There was a large red circle painted on the belly of these fighter planes. At a glance, you could tell that they were the Japanese Air Force.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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