Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

"Kakakaka..."

The sounds of blank guns hitting each other continued. The veteran threw away the assault rifle in his hand, took off the grenade hanging on his chest, pulled the pull ring and threw it over.

"Boom!"

The dust kicked up by the explosion was mixed with a few screams from the other side.

“Give me a gun!”

The veteran shouted, and Lu Xiaowei immediately handed over his gun.

The old soldier took the gun, flipped over and jumped in, and fired continuously at the little idiots who rushed over.

With the veteran's cover, the people behind immediately climbed up and quickly formed a fire protection circle.

More and more soldiers came up and the front line expanded rapidly.

Lu Xiaowei jumped over, skillfully took off the empty magazine from the assault rifle, took out a new one from his waist, loaded it, and loaded it with a click.

"Old soldier, you lead the men to the right, and I will lead the rest to the left."

After giving instructions, Lu Xiaowei led a few people and quickly went left along the trench.

“Nail it, nail it!”

The two assaulters walking in front saw the bend in the road and threw two grenades without hesitation.

There were two loud explosions, and the assaulter stretched out his gun and fired several bursts of shots in a row forward.

War is not like what is shown on TV, where soldiers hold guns and shoot only when they see a person.

For these veterans with rich combat experience, when they encounter a turn or a house, the first thing they do is to throw a few grenades and then stick out the muzzle of their guns and fire a few times.

This operation is performed regardless of whether there are people around or not.

After all, this is not a game, if you die, you really die.

This method was very effective. When the two assaulters rushed forward, they saw several dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers lying in the trench that had just been bombed.

After expanding the battle circle, Lu Xiaowei summoned the signalman who had been following him, took the other party's transmitter, and reported loudly: "Area No. 6 has been opened, requesting the tank to join the breakthrough."

"Received. The amphibious vehicles have set off. Please stabilize the front and continue to advance."

The crisp voice from the other side made Lu Xiaowei stunned for a moment.

"Why are there still women?"

After muttering something and just as he was about to stand up, an assaulter ran over.

"Sir, a bunker has been found ahead."

Lu Xiaowei hurriedly followed and soon saw a bunker with a locked iron door.

"Blow it up!"

After saying that, he waved behind him and said, "Huo Wa, come here quickly."

The flamethrower who was following the team with a big can on his back twitched his lips when he heard the nickname, but still walked forward quickly.

"Boom!"

As the demolition soldier detonated the explosives, the iron door of the bunker was opened directly, and a few screams were faintly heard from behind the door.

"Up and up..."

Lu Xiaowei slapped the flamethrower on the shoulder. The flamethrower growled, raised his flamethrower, and pulled the trigger at the bunker with the open door.

With a whoosh, a fire dragon drilled into the bunker, and raging flames instantly gushed out from the shooting port and exhaust hole.

"Boom!"

An explosion was heard, and the fierce flames detonated the ammunition in the bunker, causing an instant explosion.

"Ah, the linen belt..."

Screams and wails were heard, and firemen poured out of the bunker one after another, letting out shrill howls.

Some soldiers subconsciously wanted to raise their guns, but were stopped by Lu Xiaowei.

"Burn them!"

The soldiers stopped instantly, and the flamethrower sprayed into the bunker twice more. After confirming that it was safe, Lu Xiaowei led the soldiers to continue advancing.

As the gap opened, more and more soldiers came up.

The sounds of gunfire and bayonet fighting rang out all over the beach.

“Crunch, crunch…”

There was a sound of tracks rubbing against each other, and several Jiaolong amphibious combat tanks climbed out of the gap.

Lu Xiaowei, who was lying in the trench, leading his soldiers to shoot at the enemy, saw the tank coming up, and his eyes immediately lit up. He called out to the soldiers, "Follow the tank!"

"Suddenly..."

A cloud of black smoke rose up, and two chariots passed through the trench above everyone's heads.

Lu Xiaowei and others quickly climbed out of the trench, followed closely behind the tank, and with the help of the tank's cover, they quickly advanced forward.

"Baga, shoot, shoot!"

Seeing that the enemy had even sent out tanks and was advancing faster and faster, the young Japanese officer who was setting up a defense line in the rear was so anxious that he jumped up and down, waving his command knife and ordering the soldiers to shoot quickly.

But the rifles in the soldiers' hands and the strange machine guns could not penetrate the tank's armor at all.

The anti-tank weapons in their hands had already been destroyed in the shelling and bombing.

There are some in the bunkers, but the problem is that most of them have been breached, and those that have not been breached are also struggling and cannot come to support them at all.

"Baga, launch a meat bomb attack!"

Seeing the enemy tanks getting closer and closer, the officer roared, and a large group of soldiers, carrying explosive packs and bundles of grenades, rushed out of the position with ghostly howls and rushed towards the tanks frantically. "Kill them, don't let them get close to the tanks."

When Lu Xiaowei saw this scene, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

These guys are really crazy. They even resorted to suicide attacks.

"Da da da……"

After pulling the trigger continuously and knocking down several human bombs, Lu Xiaowei threw the empty rifle behind him and climbed onto the tank with the help of his companions.

He grabbed the heavy machine gun on top of the tank, loaded it with a click, and roared at the little guy who was shouting and rushing towards him: "Go to hell, little mule!"

"Dong dong dong dong dong..."

The Browning heavy machine gun roared wildly, and the thumb-thick bullets smashed the rushing body into pieces.

The infantry following behind the chariot no longer cowered, but leaned out and frantically pulled the trigger at the little pumpkin rushing towards them.

Thousands of semi-automatic rifles, nearly a hundred assault rifles, and the tanks' coaxial machine guns formed a dense firepower network in the front, beating the little pumpkin who was about to launch a suicide attack to pieces.

"All in!"

Suddenly, a sound was heard from behind. Lu Xiaowei looked back and a look of joy appeared on his face.

The rear defense troops finally caught up, and the anti-aircraft vehicles and battalion company mortars built a simple artillery position in the rear.

One after another, 60 and 80 mortar shells flew over the heads of the crowd and slammed into Xiaowogua's defensive position.

"Quick, rush forward while you have the chance."

At this moment, a battalion commander with a military uniform on his helmet and holding a semi-automatic rifle ordered his troops to rush forward quickly following the tank.

"Kill!"

The soldiers let out earth-shaking shouts, quickly followed the chariots, and rushed into Xiaowogua's second line of defense.

The life-and-death fight started again, with bayonets clashing, pistols shooting and grenades exploding.

People kept falling to the ground, but more people rushed forward fiercely.

Until the last little bastard retreated in a panic, the beach position on Niu Island was completely taken down.

After obtaining a landing point, Jiang Hanyue considered the fatigue of the troops. In addition, it was already dark and fighting at night in an unfamiliar place was not a wise choice, so he ordered the troops to build fortifications, rest for one night, and continue the attack tomorrow.

In addition to these reasons, there is also a need to replenish ammunition and supplies to the soldiers.

After a day of fighting today, the troops on the front line have almost used up all the ammunition they carried with them. If they are not replenished, they will suffer huge losses if they are attacked by the enemy.

The night was not so peaceful. From time to time, bursts of gunfire and explosions were heard on the beach.

In the sea not far away, the rumbling sound of artillery continued to be heard.

At dusk, the little gourd's fleet arrived. They had been waiting for Zheng Zilong for a long time. With the newly reorganized naval fleet, they went straight up to win.

More than a dozen 10,000-ton warships from both sides engaged in frantic shooting in the offshore waters.

One was for rescue, the other was to protect the troops behind them. Both sides almost fought for their lives and no one was willing to give in.

"report!"

A staff officer walked into the command room and handed a document to Jiang Hanyue.

After all, he is old, and two days of continuous concentration gave Jiang Hanyue a headache.

Jiang Hanyue took the medicine handed to him by the guard and took it directly without even drinking water.

The bitter taste of the medicine blossomed in his taste buds, restoring much of his tired spirit.

He picked up the document the staff officer had put there, opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Marines, 1673 killed, 1867 seriously wounded, 792 possibly disabled."

When Jiang Hanyue saw the numbers, there was no change on his face.

But my heart aches.

These soldiers were all trained by him, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are his children.

After the battle, the casualties reached nearly 4000, and he felt a pain in his heart like a knife.

But as the commander, the focus of the entire army, he could not show any sadness or sorrow, which would affect the morale of the army.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Collect the bodies of each of our brothers. We must bring them out intact and bring them back intact."

"We are doing our best to treat the injured soldiers. Since God has allowed them to live, we cannot let them lose their lives because of our mistakes."

After giving some emphatically instructions on the arrangements for the wounded soldiers, Jiang Hanyue stood up and walked to the map.

There are photos pinned to the map album. These are the photos taken by the reconnaissance plane today.

Looking at the fortresses and defensive positions in the photos, Jiang Hanyue, who thought he had fought in battles for half his life, felt his scalp tingling.

According to reconnaissance, Xiaowagua set up six lines of defense on the entire Tsuniu Island, and some parts in the middle were even hollowed out of the mountain.

In today's landing battle, the two lines of defense in the front are the easiest to break through.

Looking at the images of the last four lines of defense in the photo, Jiang Hanyue finally understood what Gongsun Qi meant.

When he first proposed the plan, he was thinking that with the powerful military strength of the Great Yan Kingdom, it would be nothing to Niu Island.

But now it seems that his idea at that time was so stupid.

If he really follows his idea, let alone conquering the mainland of Fuso, just attacking the two small Japanese shields of Niu Island and Liuli Island would cause considerable casualties to the Great Yan Kingdom.

"I'm old after all." Thinking back to the plan that Gongsun Qi and his staff had formulated, Jiang Hanyue felt a surge of emotion.

He felt that his thinking was not as good as that of the young people, and he even thought that after he finished beating the little melon, he could apply to His Majesty for retirement and go home to enjoy his old age.

(End of this chapter)