The independent regiment has opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs, but the Japanese 10th Infantry Wing on the opposite side is still ignorant of this, and the wing leader of the 10th Infantry Wing, Mao Li Suehiro, even promised the little pig Yoshio on the phone that he must take Shaqiao Gang before three o'clock in the afternoon, and Meizhen must be taken before dark.

Mori Suehiro was an atypical Japanese soldier because he only attended the Army Non-commissioned Officer School, not the Army University.

There are two classes in the officer corps of Little Japan, one is the officers who graduated from the Army University, because the graduation badge of the Land University is very similar to the coins issued during the Tianbao period, so the officers who graduated from the Land University call themselves the Tianbao Money Group, and the corresponding ones are those officers who have not been to the Army University, which are called the Wutian Group.

However, Maori Suhiro did not belong to the Heavenless Group, because he attended the Berlin Military Academy in Germany.

So in the Japanese army, Maori Suehiro is an outlier, plus this little devil was born in a noble family and is arrogant, so he has never been liked by his colleagues, but it must be admitted that this little devil still inherited some family genes and is more capable of fighting, after all, the Maori family has also had such a character as Maori Yuan.

The reason why Maori Suhiro dared to boast to Little Pig Yoshio that it was not for nothing that he took Shaqiao Gang before three o'clock, because after the previous four hours of fierce fighting, he had clearly felt that the resistance of the Chinese on the opposite side had become much weaker, and the most intuitive feeling was that the intensity of the fire had obviously weakened.

The intensity of the firepower was significantly weakened, and in the experience of Maori Suehiro, there were usually only two possibilities, one was that the defenders' living forces had suffered a large number of casualties, and the other was that the ammunition was about to run out, and either way, it was a major positive for the 10th Infantry Wing, so Maori Suehiro dared to boast.

The Chinese defenders on the opposite side were exhausted, but the Maori Wing still had the 3rd Infantry Brigade on the field.

Putting down the telephone, Mori Suehiro asked the orderlies to call the squadron leader of the artillery squadron, Hideji Ohashi, and the captain of the 3rd Infantry Brigade, Norio Fujita.

Determined to complete the battle, Maori Suehiro threw himself directly into the 3rd Infantry Brigade to launch a general attack.

Mori Suehiro first said to Ohashi Shuji: "Ohashi-san, before the attack begins, the 10th Field Artillery Wing directly under the division will carry out artillery fire preparations for the positions of the Shina Army, so there is no need for your artillery squadron to participate in this artillery preparation, your task is to block this place with artillery fire after the 3rd Infantry Brigade begins to attack." ”

As he spoke, Mori Suehiro patted the military map on the marching table vigorously.

Ohashi Shuji stepped forward to take a look, only to see that Maori Sue Hiroshi was referring to the front and rear two sand bridges, Ohashi Shuji's artillery squadron had four Type 92 infantry guns and six 82mm caliber light mortars, which were used to block the sand bridge with a width of no more than ten meters, which was more than enough, and immediately replied with a heavy pause: "Hai." ”

In Ohashi Shuji's view, the independent regiment fortified outside the sand bridge, which was the biggest mistake.

Because this gave the Japanese artillery the opportunity to block the sand bridge, the defenders outside the sand bridge would be in a desperate situation.

Ohashi Shuji didn't know, and Mori Suehiro didn't know, the upper and lower sand bridges had already been hollowed out by the Independent Regiment, and the inside was poured with concrete to build an underground passage, and the Independent Regiment had repeatedly dropped reinforcements from the ground passage to the forward position, just to deceive the Japanese army.

The real reinforcements, more than 1,000 elite soldiers of the 2nd Battalion and the 3rd Battalion, had already quietly entered the forward sortie position through the tunnels in the sand bridge at this time.

Mori Suehiro turned his head to the captain of the 3rd Infantry Brigade Fujita Norio and said: "Fujita-san, the previous battle has been dominated by the 1st and 2nd Infantry Brigades, and your 3rd Brigade has been recuperating, but now, it is finally your turn to go into battle with the 3rd Infantry Brigade, you must not let me down." ”

"Hello." Fujita Norioshi paused heavily and said in a deep voice, "Humble duty will never be dishonored!" ”

"Yo Si." Maori Mohiro nodded happily and said, "That's it, you go down and prepare." ”

Shuji Ohashi and Norio Fujita paused again, turned around and walked away.

Seeing the two of them go away, Maori Suhiro took out his pocket watch from his pocket and saw that the hour hand was already pointing to two o'clock in the afternoon.

The next moment, bursts of shells screamed over the headquarters of the Maori Wing, whistling forward, followed by continuous explosions, but it was the 10th Field Artillery Wing of the Little Pig Division that began the shelling, however, due to the sudden shelling of the fortress artillery group of the Independent Regiment last night and heavy losses, the intensity of the shelling was not large, at best, it was equivalent to the artillery density of a field artillery brigade under normal circumstances.

The 10th Wing of the Field Artillery began to prepare for artillery fire, and more than 700 elite devils of the Fujiyuan Brigade also quietly entered the forward sortie position with bayonets.

In the midst of the artillery fire, Fujita Norioshi strode into the attack position.

Fujita Norioshi is a standard Japanese soldier, short and strong, with looped legs, a small mustache on the upper lip, and a pair of small eyes that are fierce, as soon as this little devil goes to the position, he takes off his military uniform, revealing his upper body full of black hair, and then I don't know where to find a forehead strap to tie on his head.

Several orderly soldiers who followed behind Fujita Norioshi also took off their military uniforms one after another, revealing their upper bodies.

Fujita Norioshi pulled out his family heirloom saber again, turned his head to look, and saw the black pressed human head.

The Maori Wing's sortie position is a naturally occurring depression, but now it is a little crowded with more than 700 people, which is said to be inconsistent with the infantry offensive process, according to the infantry offensive process, the sortie position must be composed of independent trenches, and each trench can put a maximum of one platoon, which is an infantry squad.

In this way, the scattered deployment of troops is not easy to be killed by artillery fire, but now the Chinese artillery has been completely destroyed by the Dispatch Army Aviation Corps, and not even a single mortar shell has been fired in the morning, so Fujita Norio did not take this matter to heart, just squeeze a little.

Squeezing through the crowd, Norio Fujita came to the front of the position with a few orderlies.

Ten minutes later, the sound of explosions from the forward positions began to become sparse.

This means that the artillery preparation of the 10th Wing of the Field Artillery is about to end, which also means that the general attack of his 3rd Infantry Brigade is about to begin, Fujita Norioshi tightened the saber in his hand, and was about to give the order to charge, but suddenly heard a squeaky scream in his ears, this sound, why is it so like the scream of cannonballs?

But isn't the artillery preparation of the 10th Field Artillery Wing already over, why is it still firing?

In such a daze, the squeaky scream was getting closer and closer, and finally it was almost in my ears.

Suddenly, Fujita Norio's hairs stood upside down, and he immediately shouted hysterically: "Baga, Chinese artillery shelling, anti-artillery, anti-artillery, anti-artillery......"

Unfortunately, at this time, I remembered to defend the artillery, but it was too late.

Before the words fell, a 150mm caliber shell had already landed next to Fujita Norio, and it exploded violently, and the air wave generated by the explosion swallowed Fujita Norio.

Fujita's shouting came to an abrupt end.

The first shell fell, and it directly blew Fujita Norioshi into two, the upper half of which was blown up dozens of meters away, and after landing, this old devil actually didn't breathe, and crawled forward while wailing, and the broken body from the waist left a bloody path behind him, which was really shocking to watch.

In the next moment, rows of shells whistled down and landed in the crowded sortie position of the Fujita Brigade, followed by a continuous violent explosion, which almost tore the earth apart, and in less than a moment, the Sortie Position of the Fujita Brigade was completely swallowed up by the smoke of the explosion.

At this time, Mori Suehiro had just entered the forward observation post and was observing the battlefield through a telescope.

According to the plan, in another half a minute, the Fujita Brigade should launch a group charge, however, what Mori Suehiro never expected was that just before the Fujita Brigade launched a group charge, their sortie position was covered by artillery fire, and this sudden artillery fire blew up the Fujita Brigade in a daze, and also completely blew Mori Suehiro into an idiot.

"No way, this can't be." Maori Suhiro turned the telescope, looking at the Fujita brigade that had been blown into a sea of fire in his field of vision, the hands holding the telescope began to tremble uncontrollably, and the tone of his voice changed, "Haven't the Chinese's artillery been destroyed, where did they get their artillery, how can there still be heavy artillery?" ”

"What do aviation scouts eat, and what do aviation scouts eat?" After a long time, Maori Mohiro finally reacted, and then he was furious, slammed the telescope in his hand on the ground, and roared loudly, "Didn't you say that you have destroyed the heavy artillery group of the Independent Regiment?" Yaga, Yaga! ”

However, no matter how much Maori Suhiro cursed and abused, it could not change the result.

The sortie position of the Fujita Brigade has been blown into a sea of fire, and after more than 700 devil soldiers reacted, they were like frightened bison herds in an instant, and the wolves rushed to the chest, although the Maori Wing was an elite infantry wing numbered 10, but in the face of the relentless blows of large-caliber heavy artillery, it was the same dish.

The 150mm caliber heavy howitzer is not a joke, when a shell falls, it is immediately a large crater with a diameter of more than 50 meters, within the range of 50 meters in diameter, both people and animals are basically killed, and more than 700 people of the Fujita Brigade are crowded in a narrow sortie position at the moment, you can imagine, what kind of result will it be?