Although the chief of staff's suggestion was correct, Ishihara still glared at him.
"The soldiers of the Empire have long been prepared to serve the Emperor.”Ishihara Akihiro said coldly while holding his military saber.
However, if it was someone who wanted to take down the enemy's position in one go, but was reminded by his subordinate and poured a bucket of cold water on his head, anyone would be unhappy.
Even if the Chief of Staff was the second in command of a regiment, it did not mean that he could give orders in front of the regiment commander.
Especially since the regiment commander's mind was filled with achievements.
Even though Ishihara Akihiro accepted the Chief of Staff's suggestion, it was obvious that the Chief of Staff would have a hard time in the future.
As it turned out, it was fortunate that Ishihara Akihiro didn't send his troops to attack. Otherwise, Zhang Hao's firepower would teach him a lesson.
In front of the six Maxim machine guns, the consequence of the Japanese army charging forward was that they would all go to see the Emperor!
The Japanese army still used the same set of artillery coordination that was very useful in other battlefields.
Using artillery to suppress the infantry, this was a set of tactics in the current era. There was no such thing as a long-distance target to restrict the artillery behind. Therefore, the Japanese army's artillery coordination could be said to be one of the best in the world.
However, what Ishihara Akihiro didn't know was that the things he learned at the Army University were useless to Zhang Hao.
First of all, Zhang Hao was different from the other Huaxia teams. It could even be said that he was different from the teams from the other superpowers.
Although the quality of his troops might not be very good, they had enough bullets and weapons. They were among the best in the world. They even compared Zhang Hao's modern soldiers because there was no comparison. Any modern soldier could be compared to several modern soldiers.
The attack continued. Although there were casualties, Ishihara Akihiro had to take down Phoenix Ridge.
A new round of artillery fire ended, and a squadron of the Japanese army was less than 300 miles away from Zhang Hao.
The heavy machine guns were reloaded and the safety of the heavy machine guns was pulled open. The yellow bullets turned into tongues of fire, continuously reaping the lives of the Japanese soldiers.
It was unknown if the blood had stimulated the Japanese army's killing intent, or if Ishihara Akihiro's orders were too harsh.
The heavy machine gun actually failed to suppress the Japanese.
One of the shooters was so agitated that he did not let go of the trigger. More than 20 bullets hit the waist of a Japanese soldier who was charging at the front. The terrifying kinetic energy accumulated by the 7.92mm bullet actually broke the Japanese soldier's waist. His liver, kidney, and intestines slid out of the huge hole in the wound, and a large pool of internal organs flowed on the ground.
However, the ghost was not dead yet. He howled loudly and stuffed his organs that had fallen out of his body into half of his body.
Have you ever seen a person without even half a body rush forward five to six meters?
The Japanese army had already gone red with killing, and the human wave tactic was constantly pulling the front line forward.
Although Zhang Hao had a geographical advantage, he could not stand the fearless attack of the Japanese army. The casualties gradually increased. At first, they were just ordinary soldiers. Later, Zhang Hao's direct troops, which were modern soldiers, also began to suffer casualties.
After more than three hours of intense fighting, the entire battlefield of Phoenix Ridge had turned into a hellish battlefield and a living hell.
Although the casualty ratio of Zhang Hao's Northeast Anti-Japanese Army to the Japanese Army was as high as ten to one, or even twenty to one. However, there would still be casualties.
Moreover, this ratio would continue to shrink.
After repelling another wave of Japanese soldiers, Zhang Hao took out the water bottle and poured it into his mouth. There was nothing left!
Li Mingyi handed him his. Zhang Hao exhaled and took a big gulp. He patted Li Mingyi's shoulder, not knowing what to say.
In a corner of the trench, a recruit was huddled there, vomiting from time to time. Zhang Hao walked over." Are you alright?”
"Commander!" The recruit didn't look up. This recruit was adapted from the bandits and had obviously never experienced such a battle before. In addition, he was not old, only eighteen or nineteen years old.
If this was in modern times, he would probably still be in high school.
War was not a battle of weapons and equipment, but a battle of the mind.
It was a game between the commanding officers and the soldiers 'beliefs.
"When you feel that you want to retreat, think of your family behind you. Think of the Northeastern people standing behind you.”Zhang Hao said earnestly.
The recruit sniffed and stared at Zhang Hao with his tender face. Then, he nodded vigorously.
Zhang Hao gave him a comforting smile!
"Whoosh!" The Japanese's cannon was coming again!
After nearly four hours of attack, the Japanese had fired at least a thousand shells at Phoenix Ridge.
Zhang Hao buried his head in the cannon hole.
When the cannons stopped firing, the Japanese soldiers charged again. This was the tenth time they had charged.
However, he still shouted at the top of his lungs," F * ck, shoot! Kill these sons of b * tches!”
At the foot of the mountain, Ishihara Akihiro's eyes were red from fighting. He was initially worried about the casualties of the dynasty's soldiers, but in the end, he had no choice but to use the lives of the dynasty's soldiers to push forward!
Even if they advanced by one or two meters, it was still a victory.
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