Super Dictator

"Zijie, how is the battle going? I have brought my own soldiers to support you." Just when Wei Jichen wanted to continue, a powerful shout sounded in his ears.

Wei Jichen also felt as if he was blown by a strong wind and disappeared without a trace. It seemed that his realm was not yet stable.

It turned out that Hu Dianjia came with his own troops. The fresh troops quickly got into the trenches and replaced the injured sergeants.

"Hu Ying came at the right time. Zijie is thinking about asking you for help."

Wei Jichen's defensive line was still very strong, and the Japanese would be unable to do anything to him for a while, but since Hu Dianjia kindly came to support him, of course he had to put it nicely.

Hu Dianjia looked at the battlefield seriously and said in a low voice: "The Japanese really caught us off guard. If Naofumi had not chosen your defensive position as the main attack direction, not many people would have been able to withstand it."

Wei Jichen smiled softly and said: "Hu Ying is so commendable. We Luyu Defense Force are not easy people."

"The Japanese cavalry are about to retreat!" Hu Dianjia observed for a while and suddenly said.

Wei Jichen looked around and saw that the Japanese cavalry were still running forward. There was no sign of retreat at all, so he couldn't help but look at Hu Dianjia with a puzzled look.

"Look at the Japanese infantry." Hu Dianjia pointed at the situation on the battlefield and pointed at Wei Jichen.

At some point, the infantry who had been following the Japanese cavalry stopped. The infantry stopped. They must have received an order to stop advancing, and the cavalry could not attack alone, so Hu Dianjia concluded that the Japanese cavalry was about to retreat.

Sure enough, not long after, the rushing cavalry turned their horses' heads, coming like a rising tide and going away like an ebbing tide, leaving only the wounded and fallen horses screaming alone.

The Japanese's first raid failed in this way under Wei Jichen's iron wall.

On the defensive position, the soldiers cheered. Just now, the Japanese cavalry was almost rushing in front of them. The expressions of the soldiers on both sides could be seen clearly.

Fortunately, there were two ice walls ahead that became insurmountable fortifications for them.

Seeing that their side had repelled the enemy without much cost, all the soldiers could not help but cheer. At the same time, they were secretly grateful to Wei Jichen. It was precisely because this sentry officer was good at fortification defense that his side suffered very few casualties.

The Japanese's first attack was thwarted, and they would definitely not retreat like this. So what were they waiting for when they stopped advancing?

Shelling!

Wei Jichen immediately thought of this possibility.

"Enter the air-raid shelter!" Wei Jichen did not give up command just because Hu Dianjia was here. Instead, he calmly issued the order. After this assault, he suddenly became much calmer.

Beep beep beep... three long and two short warning horns sounded on the battlefield.

"Get into the bomb shelter quickly!"

"Quick, quick!"

After the sergeants heard the horn, they quickly ducked into the air-raid shelter and pulled in one by one the soldiers of Hu Dianjia's personal regiment who were still in a daze.

After Hu Dianjia followed Wei Jichen into the air-raid shelter, he looked at the small hole that fell into the trench, nodded slightly and praised: "Zijie, I don't know what's in your head to think of such a good idea."

If I said that I learned it from the wars of later generations, you would not believe it. Wei Jichen grinned at Hu Diaanjia and did not answer. Instead, he pulled out some cotton wool from his military uniform.

After handing some to Hu Dianjia, he stuffed the rest into his ears.

Woo..., the little devil's cannon finally sounded, and the shells rubbed against the air in the sky and made bursts of piercing screams.

Immediately afterwards, there were various explosions on the hilltop, and the whole earth began to shake. The soil on the air-raid shelter was scattered downwards. If it had not been poured with water for reinforcement, it would definitely have collapsed.

The fierce sound of gunfire continued for twenty minutes, and now Naofumi immediately realized that he was heartbroken that he had spent another hundred thousand snowflakes.

After the sound of artillery stopped, Wei Jichen took out the cotton wool stuffed in his ears, shook the dust off his body, smiled and said to Hu Dianjia: "Hu Ying, the taste of this artillery bombardment is really uncomfortable. If Hu Ying can lend me all the artillery units, , Zijie will let the Japanese have a taste of this."

Hu Dianjia stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I'm afraid lending it to you is like a meat bun beating a dog. You will never return it."

The two of them laughed and talked as they stepped out of the air-raid shelter. Their relaxed look directly affected the soldiers around them, and eased their nervousness.

"Hu Ying, I'll go over there first and take a look." Wei Jichen said and left in a hurry, because he suddenly saw Mengzi squatting in the trench with a sniper rifle on his shoulder and his eyes unblinking. Staring ahead.

At this time, the enemy was about to launch the next round of charge.

"Mengzi, how many enemies have you killed!" Wei Jichen lowered his body and asked aloud.

Wei Jichen actually considered buying another sniper rifle for himself, but firstly, he was practicing the old Mauser rifle at the training base and got a feel for it. Secondly, as a medium-sized officer, he felt that he should still be a commander. Lord.

Therefore, he gave up temporarily.

When Mengzi saw Wei Jichen arriving, he almost stood up and saluted. Fortunately, he remembered that he was still on the battlefield and only moved his body.

Then he said happily: "Wei Shao, this gun is so good. It not only has a long range, but also has high accuracy. Now I only kill officers, not soldiers, so as not to waste bullets."

Wei Jichen never thought that he would have to figure out how to get the most out of this sniper rifle without having to teach him.

Huzi, who was not far away, heard what Mengzi said. He sneered disdainfully and curled his lips and said, "Mengzi, that's because you haven't seen Wei Shao's marksmanship, and you're still bragging here."

"Wei Shao's marksmanship?" Mengzi only had eyes for the enemy, but he didn't pay attention to Wei Jichen.

"That's right! I accidentally saw Wei Shao shooting just now. The marksmanship was simply miraculous. He pointed at this and hit that." Huzi began to explain with spitting.

"Just now, a Japanese second lieutenant hid behind a huge rock and attacked secretly. That place happened to be a blind spot for our army. Several people were injured by his shooting skills. Everyone was worried, but there was nothing they could do. At this time, Wei Shao took action. You Guess what! He hit the horse passing by with two swish shots. What was terrible was that Wei Shao let the horse fall down as much as he wanted, and it happened to hit the Japanese second lieutenant. The second lieutenant had no choice but to move to the side a little. For such a small mistake, Wei Shao caught him and shot him in the head. "

When Huzi talked about his excitement, he couldn't help but use his hands and feet, and his voice got louder and louder.

The surrounding sergeants all looked at Wei Jichen with admiration.

"Yeah, I saw it just now, and I was wondering who the fuck is so powerful. I didn't expect it to be Wei Shao."

"Not only that, I have carefully recorded the number of enemies killed by Wei Shao. Wei Shao shot one at a time, without missing a beat. In just a short time, nine Japanese were killed."

"Wow, how did Wei Shao master this marksmanship?"

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The sergeants began to talk about Wei Jichen's great power just now.

"Okay, okay, brothers, as long as you stay on this battlefield for a long time, your marksmanship will naturally improve. Pay attention, the Japanese will attack soon, so be prepared to practice your marksmanship." Wei Jichen clapped his hands and turned everyone's skills on. The eyes were attracted.

When all the sergeants heard Wei Jichen's words, they all winked and smiled, then held their breaths and waited for the Japanese to arrive again.

Takeda Hideyama was half-crouching on a hillside. When he saw thick smoke rising from the Qing army's position, rocks flying in all directions, and smoke filling the air, and not a single living person was seen on the position, he couldn't help but put down his telescope with satisfaction.

The artillery brigade has bombed the enemy's position. Those Chinese who resisted tenaciously should have been blown away. How many soldiers can still survive on the position?

This time, our Imperial Japanese Army will definitely be able to capture the Qing army's positions.

Many times, artillery is used as a means of attacking fortresses. If human lives can be used to capture the position, Naofumi Tachimi will never use artillery.

Cry, crow.

A messenger came on horseback. When he saw Takeda Hideyama, he dismounted and loudly delivered the order: "Major Takeda, the brigade commander has just issued an instruction: With the assistance of the artillery brigade, if the 11th Regiment cannot attack Let the 18th Regiment from Xidao help the Chinese take over."

Immediately seeing Naofumi's seemingly light words made Takeda Hideyama nervous. If he was replaced, where would his face be?

For the honor of the 11th Regiment, I had no choice but to go all out. Under the gaze of all the generals, Takeda Hideyama rolled up the cuffs of his clothes, tied a white cloth strip on his head, pulled out his command knife, and ran to the front of the formation in person.

"Warriors of the Empire!" Takeda Hideyama began to confuse people's hearts.

"The Qing army's position has been bombed by our Empire of Japan, and only a few remnants of the enemy are left. Now, we must seize the hilltop before the support of the Qing army and open up a way forward for the army of our Empire of Japan. Gentlemen, Your Majesty, the Brigade Commander, is watching us from behind. We must win this battle! For the sake of the Japanese Empire, charge forward!”

Takeda Hideyama raised his command sword, took the lead and rushed forward.

This time, they chose Wei Jichen's defensive position as their main attack direction, and only used a small number of soldiers to attack the Ming Army and other defensive positions.

Because Wei Jichen's defensive position had received the most intense artillery fire just now.

"For the Japanese Empire!" the Japanese soldiers shouted wildly and followed the cavalry and launched another attack.

Of course Takeda Hideyama would not stupidly rush to the front. His pace gradually slowed down. When he was just outside the range of the infantry, he stopped and pretended to raise his telescope to check the enemy's situation.

Bang, bang, bang.

On the positions of the two armies, gunfire began to sound violently again. Although the Japanese bombs did not injure many soldiers, they did damage some fortifications. Japanese cavalry rushed over from the gaps.

The Japanese originally thought that there would not be a few Chinese left on the position, but they would have thought that as soon as they stepped into the firing range, the gunshots rang out from the position not only did not weaken, but became louder.

what happened? Countless cavalrymen took this problem into hell with no rest in sight.