The artillery battalion of the 358th Regiment shelled the little devils outside the south gate of Yanggao County, causing the attack at the south gate to be blocked, and then as expected by Qian Bojun, the commander of the first battalion, it successfully attracted the attention of the little devils outside the west gate, and divided troops to rush over to support.

The opening of the artillery battalion also attracted the attention of the little devil early warning troops, and without saying a word, they killed their positions......

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Bojun, the commander of the first battalion, led a battalion of nearly 500 soldiers to kill together towards the west gate, and with the support of the brothers in the city at any cost, the first battalion successfully rushed from the west gate into Yanggao County, and joined forces with the 358th Regiment.

However, in the process of charging, the first battalion also paid a lot of price.

Nearly 100 soldiers died tragically in the process of charging, and dozens of brothers were shot and wounded.

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The screen pulls back to the north gate.

The little devil's tank and combat vehicle can not only cover the little devil infantry behind, but also shell itself, and cooperate with the bombardment of the devil's artillery unit, giving the defenders a great threat.

The soldiers were stationed on the ruined city, and they were fiercely shelled by the little devils, and suffered heavy casualties.

"! If only there were a couple of 75-mm infantry guns, even a 60-mm mortar! ”

Looking at his own rain of bullets and bullets hitting the little devil Iron King Ba, it was like tickling, and he couldn't stop the advance of the little devil tank at all, Chu Yunfei gritted his teeth with hatred, and then ordered the officers and men of the 358 regiment to change their strategy, not to fight the little devil's tank tank, but to fight the devil officers and soldiers behind the tank tank and on both wings.

"Tuanza, do you want me to rush out and blow up these little devils?"

"Fried? How to fry? Rush out now, I'm afraid that before I rush out of the city, I will be beaten into a hornet's nest by the rain of bullets and bullets of the little devils! ”

Chu Yunfei frowned and scolded.

"Commander Chu, even if there is an infantry artillery, but the trajectory of the infantry artillery is parabolic, it is almost impossible to hit these moving devil tanks, right?"

"As long as there are infantry artillery, Lao Tzu is sure to destroy the little devil's Iron King Ba!"

Chu Yunfei replied subconsciously, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes, and then a trace of disappointment appeared on his face, and then he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the person who spoke: "Captain Bai?" In your hands? ”

"Yes, I have a 75 mm infantry gun in my hand, but there are not many shells, only eight remaining."

"Eight? It should be about the same. ”

Chu Yunfei muttered in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was answering Bai Ruyong's words.

At this time, outside the north gate, there are only 13 tanks and combat vehicles of the little devils, although eight shells cannot destroy them all, but they have a chance to destroy most of them, and the rest will be destroyed after they rush into the city.

Not long after, Bai Ruyong rushed back to the North Gate position again, accompanied by four soldiers of the 414th Regiment.

The 75 mm infantry gun was slowly pushed out of a dilapidated alley by two of the fighters, while the other two men carried a rectangular wooden box, which must have been the eight shells inside.

"These eight shells have not been used for a long time, and now I will hand them over to you."

Bai Ruyong's face was solemn, and he wanted to say as if he wanted to hand over some important inheritance.

"Don't worry, Commander Bai, I don't dare to say anything about destroying the little devil's eight tank and combat vehicles, but I am absolutely sure that I will destroy at least six tank and combat vehicles of the little devil!"

"In that case, then I'll wait and see."

Chu Yunfei didn't ink either, this infantry cannon had already been assembled, and he only needed to adjust his center to open fire and attack.

Bai Ruyong personally tried the bayonet to pry open the wooden box, took out the shell from it, and handed it to Chu Yunfei.

Because the little devil's tank and combat vehicle had to cover the officers and soldiers behind and on both sides, the speed of moving forward was not fast, and in addition, it thought that it had no natural enemies, and it walked in a straight line.

According to the speed of the little ghost tank tank, Chu Yunfei estimated the possible position of the little ghost tank tank at the next moment, and then without saying a word, he directly pulled the gun latch, filled a shell into it, closed the gun latch, and pulled the firing rope.

The whole process is done in one go, as if it has been demonstrated countless times.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the cannonball fell sharply on the point he had estimated, and the little devil chariot happened to travel to that point.

The shell, impartial, was smashing down on the roof of the tank, exploding with a bang.

The huge power generated by the explosion of the shells of the 75 mm caliber infantry gun can even blow up the Wilson tank of the Yankees, and it is natural that the thin-skinned tank of the little devil can be blown through.

The shell exploded, not only blowing up the little devil's thin-skinned tank, but also causing the tank gun in the cabin to explode, and the momentum was terrifying, and the entire tank was enveloped by a raging fire in an instant, and soon fell apart into a pile of scrap metal.

The dozens of little devil officers and soldiers who used this tank as cover were also killed by the raging shock wave generated by the martyrdom, and the dozen or so devils who were closest to them were even blown into pieces, leaving not even a piece of intact corpse flesh.

"This?"

Bai Ruyong was directly stunned, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

As concocted, Chu Yunfei did not pause at all, and finished the other seven shells in a row.

Two of the shells missed, killing only a few little devil officers and soldiers, but did not destroy the little devil tank.

The other five shells were accurate hits on the little devil tank tank, I don't know whether the explosion point was not right and the power was not enough, or there were no shells in the tank compartment, and the explosion of these five shells failed to cause the tank gun to detonate again.

"Transfer!"

After the cannonball was fired, Chu Yunfei immediately shouted at Bai Ruyong and the others next to him.

"Huh?"

Bai Ruyong was stunned, and two of the soldiers of the 414th Regiment were still about to push away the infantry gun.

"The shells have run out, this infantry gun has become scrap metal, leave it alone, move quickly!"

Chu Yunfei urged sharply.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom—"

As soon as everyone ran out a few dozen meters, there was a fierce loud noise behind them; When I looked back, I saw that the infantry cannon had been blown into a puddle of scrap metal.

Seeing this scene, the two soldiers of the 414th Regiment who were planning to push away the infantry guns before had palpitations, and their mouths were panting wildly.

Chu Yunfei's eight artillery guns killed the little devil's six tanks and combat vehicles, but it only slowed down the little devil's attack, and did not fundamentally crush the little devil's charge.

Because of the previous bombardment, almost half of the already dilapidated Yanggao city wall collapsed, and the fortifications built by the soldiers of the 358th Regiment in the city were also blown up.

After the artillery bombardment of the Devil Air Force ended, the Japanese army directly launched a charge into the 2nd Brigade of the Independent Mixed Brigade, resulting in the officers and men of the 358th Regiment having no time to rush to repair the fortifications, thus completely exposing themselves to the Japanese artillery fire.

Every time the Japanese artillery fell, almost all the officers and men of the 358th Regiment were blown up, and they suffered heavy casualties for a while.

However, the officers and men of the 358th Regiment were fearless, and desperately fired back against the powerful firepower of the Japanese army, shooting revenge bullets at the enemy one by one.

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