The Japanese troops in the Dongcheng battalion were stunned by Wang Zhuzi's fierce artillery fire, and then one by one the Osaka veteran soldiers retreated to the depths of the rear of the battalion, and Taiichiro Yamamoto, the chief of staff of the Eighth Wing, who was watching the counterattack, vomited blood angrily.

"Bagaya Road, resist, resist me, kill, there are not many enemy troops, we have a wing of troops, give me a counterattack, recapture the gate!" In the camp, Taiichiro Yamamoto, the chief of staff of the Eighth Wing, who supervised the counterattack, saw that the Japanese soldiers around him were constantly retreating, and he was about to vomit blood in anger.

If it spreads, it will be laughed to death by other Japanese troops.

But at this time, the old soldiers of Osaka were bombed by Wang Zhuzi's mortar artillery and cried for their fathers and mothers, and the Osaka soldiers who spared their lives did not have the spirit of dedication to the empire, and watched the shells just aim at the ammunition depot for bombing, but the explosion scene after the martyrdom had already frightened this group of Osaka soldiers.

However, in the devil unit of the 8th Wing, at least some Japanese soldiers heeded the shouts of Taiichiro Yamamoto, the chief of staff of the wing, stopped retreating, and concentrated their forces under the strict supervision of Taiichiro Yamamoto to carry out a strong counterattack towards the front of the Dongcheng battalion.

"Tubu!" The Japanese Type 92 heavy machine guns began to cover fire, strafing and attacking the troops of the two companies commanded by Zhang Dabiao, who occupied the gate.

"Fuck, brothers, call me! Resist! At this time, Zhang Dabiao saw that there were at least two squadrons of Japanese troops in the camp and actually concentrated to counterattack, and immediately said angrily, and commanded the soldiers around him to shoot.

At this time, Li Yunlong climbed up on the third floor of the house opposite the gate to see that there were still Japanese troops counterattacking, and then frowned, and soon shouted at Wang Zhuzi, who was directing the artillery below: "Damn, pillar, aim at the gate and carry out artillery bombardment within a hundred meters to cover the attack of the first battalion commander, hurry up!" ”。

"Yes, Commander! Lo and behold! Wang Zhuzi laughed, immediately raised his right hand and made a gesture, roughly measured the coordinates of the shelling, and then ordered his artillerymen: "The fan-shaped area of the camp at the depth of the target gate is one hundred and seventy meters, give me a bang!" Kill! ”。

The artillerymen of the artillery squad of the new regiment responded with a bang, adjusting the firing coordinates of the mortars with both hands and feet, and immediately the shells were suddenly loaded into the chambers.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One after another, the shells burst out of the cannon chamber, whistling and flying in the sky, and in an instant, they fell into the camp of Dongcheng, and immediately began to explode violently. At this time, the two squadrons that Taiichiro Yamamoto had finally gathered together under the cover of the Type 92 heavy machine gun shouted to counterattack the Japanese soldiers of Zhang Dabiao's attack in the Dongcheng battalion, and they were suddenly bombed crying and crying for their mothers, and one by one the devils were torn apart by the fragments of the shells, and the Japanese soldiers of more than 500 people in the two squadrons suffered heavy casualties at once, and one by one the devils were completely blown up by the artillery fire and completely lost their will to fight.

Originally, most of the devil soldiers of the Eighth Wing were Osaka people, and the Osaka people had a strong commercial atmosphere, but they didn't have too much bushido spirit for the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom.

Even if Taiichiro Yamamoto wanted to block the deserters, there was no way, and he killed a few Osaka soldiers, but he still couldn't stop the wave of deserters.

"Bagayalu, you are deserters, this is a shame for the empire! How could there be so many deserters in the Empire, it is simply unheard of! Yaga, Yaga! Stop, go back, take back the gate! Taiichiro Yamamoto watched the defeated soldiers flee backwards from his side, and immediately vomited blood, is this still the army of the empire? It's a comparison with Chang Kaishen's National Army!

It's just that at this time, there were no Japanese soldiers to respond to Taro Yamamoto's angry rebuke, and one by one Osaka soldiers fled in horror towards the rear of the Tojo camp as if they had seen a disaster.

Zhang Dabiao had already seen the Japanese soldiers who counterattacked at this time and were actually blown up by Wang Zhuzi's artillery fire behind him, and one by one the devils actually ran backwards quickly, Zhang Dabiao's eyes were dumbfounded, Nima's, it is really the same as what the regiment commander said, this devil of the Eighth Wing, the will to fight is really fucking rotten!

"Made, brothers, kill me!" Zhang Dabiao, who originally wanted to occupy the gate and not continue to attack deeply, suddenly laughed, crossed his waist and arrogantly led two companies of soldiers to attack inside, and entered the interior of the Japanese Dongcheng camp to chase and kill the little devil.

The soldiers of the two companies that occupied the gate to block the counterattack of the Japanese army in the camp responded violently, and followed Zhang Dabiao to the inside with murderous spirit, taking advantage of the fact that the morale of the devils plummeted, chasing and killing all the way, and it was necessary to take advantage of the fact that the devils had lost their courage, and when the main force of the Japanese Eighth Wing in the camp did not react at all, they dispersed these devils.

Li Yunlong saw clearly on the third floor opposite the gate, and immediately knew Zhang Dabiao's plan, and when he looked up, he ordered Wang Zhuzi, who was shelling below, to follow Zhang Dabiao to attack in depth, and it was necessary to defeat the organized counterattack of the Osaka veteran soldiers of the Eighth Wing. Once you have killed at least two or three squadrons of devils in the camp, you will see the time and shout surrender or kill, and the name of the new regiment will be announced. It should be able to scare these Osaka vendors.

Less than a minute after giving the order to Wang Zhuzi, Wei Dayong, who was on guard with more than a dozen people within fifty meters of the perimeter downstairs, rushed back to Li Yunlong's side and reported: "Regiment leader, a group of devils have come to the west, at least more than thirty people, and they have already exchanged fire with our brothers on the periphery!" We've stood it up for the time being! However, there are more devils than us, and reinforcements are needed! Otherwise, you can't stop it! ”。

"Damn, it's probably the guard unit in the Japanese wing headquarters in the city, Made, maybe I heard the fierce gunfire of the Dongcheng camp! Monk, you have more than 20 brothers, with submachine guns, to outflank me in a roundabout way, and kill this group of devils! Li Yunlong said with a sneer, at this time Li Yunlong had already heard the gunshots, although there were only more than 30 people on the other side, but they were all pistol firepower, and mobilizing the submachine gun guards to protect themselves should be able to kill this devil.

Monk Wei nodded and said, "Yes, head of the regiment, I promise to complete the task!" He rushed away. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Li Yunlongclaw, God of War of the Anti-Japanese War" for free reading for the first time.