"Da Da Da!"

"Tubu! ——”

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

The grenadiers and machine gun crews of the battalions of the Tiger Regiment took advantage of the positional bunkers and took turns attacking the machine gun crews and grenadiers of the devils.

One after another, high-explosive grenades fell one after another, instantly blowing up the devil's position in a state of gunsmoke and flames.

A lot of devils, machine gunners and grenadiers, even people with weapons were blown out.

The terrible howls of pain came and went one after another, and they were endless.

At this time, in the distance at the artillery position of the Tiger Regiment, the 1st Company was ready for artillery lighting.

"Artillery 1 platoon, flares ready!"

The 1st platoon of artillery took the lead in firing more than 10 illuminations and ejected them.

"Tom!"

"Tom tom! ——”

Flares whistled out, dragging striking tail flames, one after the other over the riverbank.

Although tracer bullets can also serve as illumination indicators, the difference between them and flares is almost a world apart.

The body of the flare is equipped with ammunition that can illuminate light.

Aerial bombs, artillery shells, etc. have flares.

The time fuse is usually used to ignite the projectile at a predetermined position in the air, and the ignited torch is thrown from the bottom of the projectile along with the parachute system and slowly descended.

The illuminator emits a strong light that illuminates the target area.

Don't underestimate flares, flares are very useful on the battlefield.

The light emitted by the flares is very bright, and the light emitted by a medium-caliber flare can reach 40-500,000 candles with a duration of 25-35 seconds, and can illuminate targets within a radius of 1 km.

In battle, you can quickly pinpoint the enemy's position and observe the effect of your own fire with the help of the bright light of the flare.

Have your soldiers correct their shooting deviations in time to ensure the accuracy of the attack.

When defending, it is also possible to monitor the enemy's activities in a timely manner.

"Hurricane!"

"Hurricane, hurricane! ——”

One after another, the flares slowly fell from the sky, and the body of the bullet burned, releasing an incandescent and intense light, instantly shining the river beach more than 5 miles long in front of the Tiger Ben regiment's position, as if it were day.

Flares differ from regular howitzers in that they have a fast rate of fire and a fast rate of falling to the ground.

The flare has a deceleration device, and when the illuminated shell flies into a certain airspace, the illuminator gunpowder will be triggered.

The flares in the sky slowly fell, and the formation and firing points of the little devils on the river beach suddenly had nothing to hide.

Their every move, almost like a kiln sister without pants, was completely exposed to the vision of the defenders of the Tiger Ben Regiment.

At this time, the exposed ghost soldiers are like kiln sisters who are making gestures and soliciting business.

How can these hot-blooded men of the Tiger Bentuan Group endure this?

Then the artillery of the 2nd company of the artillery battalion began to carry out artillery shelling.

"2 companies, 30 salvos, targets, devil positions!"

"Hurricane!"

"Hurricane, hurricane! ——”

Rows of shells pierced the night sky with the sound of tearing through the air, smashing down on the devils on the river beach and their firepower.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

The shells exploded continuously, and the red light dissipated, leaving huge craters on the river beach.

Pebbles and sediment flew in all directions along with the shock wave from the explosion.

The little devils near the point where the shells landed were swallowed by the huge shock wave from the explosion, leaving dead bodies all over the ground.

The machine gun group and grenadier group of the devils were also killed one by one by the artillery of the Tiger Regiment.

After one round of rapid fire, the artillery battalion soon immediately conducted a second round of rapid fire.

The entire river beach was bombed by them, and all the little devils were hit by artillery fire.

"Uhh

"Uhhhh Uhh ……”

The roaring cannon fire did not stop for a moment, and some of the devil soldiers were blown into the air, and their bodies were torn apart by the volley of the raging shockwave.

The corpses of devils killed by shells can be seen everywhere on the river beach, as well as all kinds of stumps and broken arms, which are shocking!

The artillery fire of the Tiger Ben Regiment was very fierce, almost carpet-like and indiscriminate, almost blowing up the devils in a daze.

With the machine gun group and grenadier group being removed one after another, the combat effectiveness of the devils was greatly reduced, and they could no longer counterattack at all, and could only become the target of the attack.

The artillery of the Tiger Regiment suppressed the devils on the river beach, and the machine gun crews at the front opened full fire, and the sound of machine gun fire continued.

Patches of bullets poured out like a torrential rain, forming a huge net of firepower, enveloping all the devils in it.

Under the powerful firepower of the defenders, the little devil suffered heavy casualties for a while, and almost every minute and every second, the little devil died tragically.

The entire Yaowan River Beach has become an open-air slaughterhouse.

The corpses of devils everywhere fell to the ground horizontally, and there were all kinds of stumps and broken arms scattered around, as well as internal organs.

The blood that splattered out stained a large area of the river beach red.

Death is a relief for these devils, some of the little devils were so seriously injured that even their hands and feet were blown off, and they could only fall to the ground and scream in pain.

It's really impossible to survive, can't die!

In just over half an hour, more than 2,400 little devils in the two brigades have suffered more than half of the casualties.

Fukunao Kawaki was the captain of the 1st Brigade of the 6th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army and the former enemy commander of this operation.

At this time, in the face of the three-dimensional blow of the guns of the Tiger Regiment, he could only lie in embarrassment in a crater.

Seeing the subordinates around him fall to the ground one after another, this little devil couldn't help but be angry and angry.

"Baga Ya Road! These Chinese armies are really hateful! ”

Fukunao Kawaki gritted his back molars with an angry face, almost collapsing.

He really doesn't understand, the same is China. Army, why is the Tiger Regiment so well equipped and so combat-ready.

The little devils on the river beach have to dodge the oncoming rain of bullets and beware of the bombardment of the sky. After losing sight of the hope of victory, the fighting spirit was completely crushed.

Many devil soldiers were in a mess, shouting and fleeing in all directions, and they no longer cared about the orders of the commanders.

Fukunao Kawaki was not an idiot to be appointed by Wing Commander Shoji Kaneda as the commander of the former enemy. In such a disadvantaged situation, he knew very well that only an immediate retreat was the most correct choice, otherwise, he could only become a target for human flesh.

After a brief discussion with the captain of the 2nd Brigade, the little devil gave the order to retreat.

"All troops, turn in, hurry up!"

"All troops, turn in, hurry up!"

"Hurry up and drop! ——”

Hearing the order to retreat, the hundreds of surviving little devils took up their weapons one after another, got up from the craters on the ground, and behind the bunkers, and quickly withdrew to the shore.

The little devils who fled abandoned their tactical evacuation, and they didn't care about shooting back at all, they were completely scrambling to retreat.

In fact, it's the wisest choice at the moment.

Because their counterattack was so pale and powerless in front of the Tiger Bentuan, it couldn't affect it at all.

The little ghosts in the retreat panicked, and crawled with rolls, and many devils fell into the pit in a panic.

"Help me!"

"Help me! ……”

Some hapless little devils struggled in the pit, desperately calling for other companions to come to their rescue.

In this situation, every second wasted increases the chance of being shot.

Moreover, the devil soldiers have always been indifferent, and they will never do things that sacrifice themselves for others.

Therefore, the other devil soldiers simply paid no attention to the unlucky ones who fell into the pit.

"Leave them alone, turn in, quick!"

"Hurry up!"

The surviving enemies are only concerned about their own lives, and some devils even use the unlucky ones as a springboard to stomp mercilessly on their heads or bodies.

"Tubu! ——”

"Da Da Da! ——”

With the help of flares, the devils who fled in confusion on the river beach had nothing to hide.

Thousands of soldiers of the Tiger Regiment on the forward position opened fire together, and the muzzle fireworks continued to shine, especially the muzzles of those MG-42 general-purpose machine guns, which seemed to spew out small fire dragons.

Dense bullets kept flying towards the little devils who fled on the riverbank.

The bullets pursued the enemy closely, raising puffs of smoke and dust on the river beach.

Some bullets slammed into the hard cobblestones, splashing sparks.

The little devil who was sprinting his legs was shot and killed, and fell to the river beach screaming in twos and threes.

After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the little devil fled all the way to the riverbank.

"Get on board, quick! Hurry up and drop! ”

Hundreds of little devils panicked and lay knee-deep across the icy river and boarded the boat.

"Hurricane!"

"Hurricane, hurricane! ——”

Suddenly, there was a whistling of cannonballs in the sky.

The first flares flew over, and when the flares lit up the river, it didn't take long for a row of shells to come one after another and smash down on the riverbank!

It was the artillerymen of the 3rd Company of the Huben Regiment Artillery Battalion, who had long been unable to hold back, that finally opened fire.

The reason why they didn't attack the devil's river crossing boat at the beginning of the battle.

One is to give hope to the devils, and then make them feel hopeless.

Second, because firing at this time, people and ships can be bombed together to reduce the waste of shells.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

The shells exploded one after another on the water, and suddenly set off rows of water columns.

Huge waves of water, centered on the point where the shells landed, continued to ripple in all directions.

The large and small ships anchored on the shore were suddenly torn apart by the shells, sawdust flew everywhere, and the river was full of wood and planks, as well as the corpses of devils.

"Baga Ya Road! Eight Ga Ya Road! Our ships, our ships! ……”

Some of the little devils stood on the bank of the river and shouted in despair when they saw the boat being blown up.

The destruction of these ships can be said to have completely cut off their last retreat.

During the flood season, the water of the Huai River is very deep and very fast. If you jump, even if you know how to swim, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cross to the other side of the river.

"Rush over, drip!"

At this time, there was no other choice, the devil commander Kawaki Fukunao hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, and actually took the lead in jumping into the icy river water of the six people.

The little devil stays on the shore to die, and he may drown if he jumps, but at least he can get a glimmer of life.

The left and right were dead, and the rest of the devil soldiers hesitated for a moment, then they untied their backpacks one after another, threw away the weapons in their hands, and jumped into the river together.

Although the Japanese army is an island country, there are still many soldiers in the army who do not understand water and cannot swim.

"Help! Help me! …… Yes...... Yes...... Woowoo woo ......"

The muddy water in the river poured into the mouth and nose of the devil.

Those devils who can't swim, after an unwilling struggle, can only sink to the bottom of the river and drown.

The military uniform and other clothes that have not been taken off on the body seriously hinder the devil's swimming.

The turbulent river water made the situation of the devils even worse.

So that the little devils who know how to swim can't stand it well, and a group of devils are directly washed away by the river, and the result is also difficult to escape.

Yang Jing was in the telescope and saw the little devil jumping into the river in defeat, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he slowly put down the telescope in his hand, turned his head to Ma Tong on the side and ordered: "Order the 3rd Company of the Artillery Battalion to continue shelling the river!" Also, let 2 companies participate!

None of these little devils who launched a night attack can be spared!

Lao Tzu wants to blow them all up and feed them in the river to feed the king! ”

"Yes!"

Ma Tong straightened up and agreed.

Then he began to shake the telephone to convey Yang Jing's order.

The artillery battalion received Yang Jing's artillery order and immediately began to prepare for a new round of salvos.

The main shooter adjusted the angle of fire one after another, and opened the back cover of the field gun.

The co-shooter takes the shells out of the ammunition box and hands them to the main shooter.

……

The despair and nightmare of the little devils are far from over, and when the last 300 or so little devils swim halfway to the surface of the river, the terrifying sound of shells breaking through the wind strikes again.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

The dense cannonballs exploded on the surface of the river and the waves of water columns, and the little devils were ruthlessly killed by the cannonballs falling from the sky!

Captain Kaneda Shoji Daisa, the commander of the 6th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army at the South Bank Ferry, witnessed the defeat of the 1st Brigade and his subordinates of the 2nd Brigade and died in the river, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger.

In fact, as early as on the other side of the riverbank, when the guns had just sounded, the old devil realized that the situation was wrong.

A night attack is to take the enemy by surprise.

And once it is discovered by the enemy in advance, it loses the suddenness of tactics, without the blessing of heavy firepower weapons.

The chances of defeating an enemy hiding behind strong fortifications are slim to none.

"Baga Ya Road! Artillery squadron, give me artillery countermeasures immediately! ”

Annoyed and angry, Shoji Kaneda immediately ordered the artillery to retaliate with artillery fire.

"Tom!"

"Tom tom! ——”

The artillery squadrons directly under the Japanese wing are mostly equipped with light mortars of 90mm caliber of Type 97.

This cannon also has a very famous 'nickname' - small steel cannon!

The devil's small steel cannon is far less powerful than the field artillery.

In addition, the devil artillery could not determine the location of the artillery of the Tiger Regiment, and the artillery countermeasures did not play much role at all.

Instead, because of the fire, his position was exposed.

With the assistance of flares, the artillery watchers of the Huben Regiment aimed and locked on the artillery positions of the 6th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, as well as the Devil Units on the south bank of the Huai River.

The coordinate parameters were immediately reported to the gunners.

In an instant, dozens of shells carried the sound of breaking wind tearing the air and quickly flew to the south bank of the Huai River.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

The artillery positions of the 6th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, as well as the area where the 3rd Brigade had gathered, were suddenly blown into a sea of fire.

In particular, the artillery positions of the devils bore the brunt of the attack and became the key targets of the artillery bombardment of the Huben Regiment.

Many devil artillerymen, even people with guns, were blown up and flew out in all directions.

On the position, more than half of the 20 small steel cannons were destroyed in an instant.

The remaining devil artillery could no longer care about continuing to fire, and immediately fled in panic screaming in all directions.

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