Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 335 Victory at the Psychological Level

The 114th Division is finally stationed in the block.

When Hisao Tani’s 114th Division attacked Dongcheng, the [-]th Division and the Kunisaki Detachment were arguing with each other not to fight for who would be stationed in the block first, but a phenomenon that rarely occurred in the history of the Japanese Army. The ruins of a neighborhood devoid of enemies.

It's not that the great losses in the daytime battle made them lose their determination to win. The powerful Tenth Army is not so weak.

Both the proud Kunizaki Tetsu and the gloomy Suematsu Moji thought it was a bad idea to enter that area at night.

If the Chinese pour artillery fire on the area that they can detect from standing on the wall, it will waste the lives of imperial soldiers in vain.

But if there is no garrison, the Chinese will run in in the dark, and tomorrow's attack on the city wall of the western city will not be carried out smoothly. Is it possible that there will be another block fight?Thinking of this, both of their heads hurt.

It can only be "dead friends never die poor people", both of them wanted to give this "honor" to each other, polite prevarication could not make a decision after all, in the end it was Liu Chuanping who gave the order, the Kunisaki detachment had been fighting fiercely for half a day and needed The task of guarding the ruins of the block at night will be completed by the 114th Division.

Yanagawa Hirasuke picked up the soft persimmons, but his slander could not change the facts. Suematsu Moji, who had been 'bullied', could only grit his back molars and accepted the order. Nearly a thousand infantry brigades under his command entered the block In the garrison, nearly 200 engineers and soldiers entered the repair work together to prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle.

The 114th Division was attacked by the Chinese at night that day, and lost a major army officer because of it. People must not be tripped in the same pit. In order to prevent another night attack, the infantry brigade stationed specially applied for a searchlight unit. After that, it was opened to illuminate the city wall on the opposite side of the block, and some important lanes facing the city wall were also equipped with barbed wire and repelled horses.

But the neighborhood and Songjiang City are closely connected, and the two have never been separated.This is the territory of the Songjiang people and not the Japanese. Even if the nearly [-] meters in front are illuminated by searchlights, the locals of Songjiang can find other paths to enter the block.

Probably a quarter of the 600 heavily armed and murderous men were officers and soldiers of the original Songjiang Security Regiment. Almost every infantry squad had three or four people, which was enough to ensure that the security battalion would not get lost in the dark and intricate alleys.

According to the prior planning, the four infantry companies even went around to the rear of the block.

The searchlight unit, which was originally the safest at the back, became the front line first, and the small number of guard posts were immediately sieved by the violently fired submachine guns and shell guns.

In the dark night, it completely became the world of the Chinese elite with guides.

This time, it wasn't the Songjiang security regiment who relied on blood and bravery, but the elites of Songjiang's various ministries who were recruited by Tang Dao. Whether it was marksmanship, will, or tactical execution, they could be regarded as the top of Songjiang's entire army.

The Japanese army was basically beaten.

In this kind of street fighting, the most powerful Chinese are not submachine guns with a shuttle or a dozen bullets.

But endless grenades.

They even suspected that the Chinese came here with a box of grenades each.

Across a brick wall that bullets can't pierce, people yelled a few times and got no response, and threw two grenades at them, which was simply fatal.

It is not safe to hide in barricades built with sandbags. The Chinese can go up to the two-story buildings that have not been blown up and throw grenades there, which makes light and heavy machine guns dare not open fire at will. , If you shoot at will, you will be targeted by an unknown number of grenades.

The flares that were constantly shot into the sky didn’t work. The short time in the air was not enough for the Japanese army to find the Chinese hiding in the ruins. Moreover, they also used the captured searchlights to shine on the Japanese army’s hiding place. It was dark all around. Five fingers, only being exposed to the searchlight, it feels like being naked in a world of ice and snow.

The Japanese soldiers, who were constantly bombarded by grenades everywhere, were completely stunned. They entered the ruins and houses in small groups. It was safer to hide.

As everyone knows, it will die faster that way.

Unfamiliar with the terrain, they can only run around like headless chickens in the houses. The one-meter-long [-]-story building is even more cumbersome. If they are not careful, they will be stuck by the narrow alleys and house doors, especially for them. The cowhide boots with iron nails embedded in the soles of the feet, no matter how careful they are, the heavy footsteps are so obvious. Those are the distinctive features that are swept by submachine guns and shell guns at any time.

What's more terrible is that when the two teams met unexpectedly in the dark night, even the Japanese army didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend a few meters away, but the Chinese quickly opened fire within two seconds after angrily cursing. The nature of the gun took the lead.

The Japanese army did not understand until their death how the Chinese could identify the enemy and us in such a short period of time. Even if it was a password, we had to wait for the password to be returned before talking about it!

But they don’t know that for the Chinese who have a wealth of swearing slang, once the scolding mode is turned on, the swearing will not be repeated for 10 minutes, and those words don’t need to go through the brain at all, so what reaction is needed?
Suematsu Moji, who was awakened by the blazing gunshots and grenade explosions, looked at the neighborhood with white lights rising continuously, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

idiot!again?
Apart from night raids, he couldn't think of any other tricks.The Chinese chose to leave the strong barrier and rush into their own position for two consecutive nights. Even as an opponent, he felt that this courage and courage was too awesome!

In addition to admiration, it is estimated that the mood of the Japanese lieutenant general at the moment is the same as that of Lieutenant General Tani Hisao a few hours ago. It was plotted against.

The routine is still the same routine, but the routine is so painful to the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.

What made Su Matsushige even more hesitant was that the telegrams sent by the field radio station of the infantry brigade located in the block were only asking for help, and they could not give the specific strength of the enemy at all.

He needs to make a decision now, whether to continue to invest the main force of infantry into the block to encircle and wipe out the daring Chinese?Or fire support to the block with artillery fire?
Clearly, both choices are wrong.

In the pitch-black night, he had no idea how many troops the opponent had, and rashly investing troops might lead to even greater losses.

It was even more foolish to order the artillery to fire. The soldiers on both sides fought together in a canine and staggered manner. The artillery fire engulfed an infantry brigade in it.

As long as he dares to do this, regardless of whether he is a lieutenant general, he will also be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the imperial army.

When did the dignified soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Empire fall to the point of exchanging their lives with the Chinese?

As the gunfire intensified, the call for support from the front became more and more urgent. Although it was painful, Moji Suematsu still had to issue an order for the entire army to retreat.

Since he didn't dare to stud with the Chinese in this dark night, he couldn't spend any more time with the Chinese in this dark night. The sooner he retreated, the smaller the loss.

This is actually one of the reasons why Tang Dao dared to march into the block again.

The Japanese army is now the attacker, and has an overall advantage in terms of strength and equipment.Human psychology is so strange. The more you have, the less you dare to lose. If you have nothing, you let go instead.

Just like China, which stood up on the ruins in the ice and snow more than ten years later, sent troops when everyone thought they would not send troops.

The courage of the soldiers is worth boasting, but the words uttered by the great leader are even more shocking: We lost tens of millions of soldiers and civilians in the Great Patriotic War, and lost all industries. Apart from the land under our feet, we have nothing to lose of?
The same is true for Songjiang. Apart from this city that is about to be blown into ruins, what else should we not lose?
But the Japanese can't, they are still dreaming of conquering Songjiang at a small price, so as to reach Huxi and wipe out hundreds of thousands of Chinese elites to make contributions.

If you think too much, you will naturally be timid.

The victory of this night attack battle is not so much the victory of Tang Dao's adoption of the excellent commander's strategy of breaking the rule of "use of troops without recovery", but the victory of the psychological competition between the two sides.

At least at this moment, Tang Dao is the winner.

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