Chapter 278: The Hurricane Sweeps Away

The cunning of the devils in the War of Resistance is also unparalleled. Before the offense. They often first use the absolute superior artillery fire to bombard the positions of the squadron ** indiscriminately. Before the infantry attack. The casualties of the squadron's vital forces are often staggering. In the face of ** a small number of light and heavy machine guns. They used infantry artillery and mortars to carry out precision strikes. less than completely dominant. They are not going to attack lightly.

And the 331 base produces bazookas. Terrifying close-range attack power. Let the devil's chariot not dare to approach the front line within 200 meters of the distance. The tank is more like armor to protect the infantry. Of course. The 57mm tank gun and the 7 or 7 mm heavy machine guns on the tank will not sit idle. Spit out tongues of fire and frantically strike at the heavy fire on the ** position.

Soon. Japanese shells crossed the tank group. Straight to the ** position. The first line of defense has just suffered a round of artillery fire. Buried in the fire again.

"Divisional commander. Use the artillery regiments. And so it goes. The first line of defense will be broken by the devils before evening." Chief of Staff Tong Fulin was anxious.

In the cols on both flanks of the left flank. Zhang Dabiao each set up an artillery regiment. On the left are forty 75 mountain guns. On the right are forty 75 field guns.

The base has a powerful arsenal though. But there is still a waste to be done. It is simply impossible to equip so many troops at one time . Heavy howitzers and cannons though there are also . But almost all of them are used to stick to the base and produce quantities. Last time, Xu Biao had no choice but to bring a heavy artillery brigade to support Gao An. Lost a dozen cannons. But the sorghum workers of the arsenal. But let Xu Biao bring back a lot of the lost cannons. There is no time for reproduction at this stage. Can only be patched.

So. The heavy artillery Zhang Dabiao didn't dare to ask Jiang Haoran for it. But these eighty field cannons, mountain cannons. Zhang Dabiao definitely didn't dare to take it out lightly. The Japanese army on the opposite side was a field division of two divisions. There are 36 howitzers of 150mm alone. Field artillery, mountain artillery. It can be bombed in clusters. Take out this bit of your own family background. Immediately locked and destroyed by them. Fifteen days are still before the completion of the base. Other words. They're going to play here for half a month. On the first day, the family background was revealed. Don't fight the rest of the battle.

"No. Each unit was ordered to organize its own artillery platoon to return fire. Each front is supplemented with bazooka hands. The devil's tanks must not be allowed to cross the line."

Because there is a bazooka in hand. The soldiers don't take the devil's tank seriously anymore . Zhang Dabiao didn't even dig an anti-tank trench at the front line. lest you build a trench with the devil in vain.

"Boom, boom."

**The first line of defense is blazing. Colonel Liao Zhiwei, head of the regiment, sat in the anti-artillery hole. A bullet is stuffed in one side of the ear. There is also a cigarette in his hand. From time to time, I stuff it in my mouth and take two sips. There were also a few soldiers by his side. Learn to do the same. Ears plugged and cigarettes in their mouths. It looks pretty laid-back.

Outside there was a rumbling of cannons. Every now and then, a lot of sand will fall. Exits piled up with anti-gun holes. Several soldiers hurriedly waved the ordnance shovels in their hands to shovel away. Solid sandy and gravel soil layer. Although it brought them a lot of trouble when they dug up. But in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of devils. They were sheltered by these solid layers of sand and gravel. As long as it's not a devil's heavy howitzer and aerial bomb . Fall directly on top of the anti-gun hole. This hole will not collapse. Seemingly heavy artillery fire from the enemy. It didn't really hurt them much. It's really a lot of pay.

"Rub the fuck. The devil doesn't want money for this cannonball. Summons the order to go down. Wait for the devil to get closer before shooting. Don't be unable to dodge shells twice. It's not fun to kill." Liao Zhiwei had a hideous face and roared loudly.

Several soldiers suddenly stuck their heads out of the anti-artillery holes. Howling outside. After a while, there was a head sticking out of the hole next to it. Spread the word from both sides.

The Japanese bombardment stopped again. The tanks began to roar again. The infantry also crawled out of the bunkers. Follow behind the tank and move forward quickly with a gun.

In charge of the frontal assault was the Kawashima Wing of the Japanese 9th Division. Wing Commander Masamoge Kawashima brandished his command knife and howled fiercely: "Kill the chicken. Kill the chicken and give."

Originally, this kind of charge was not for a general of his level to be there in person. But the attack did not go well for several days, so that the division commander, Lieutenant General Inaba Shiro, was already angry to the extreme.All the wing commanders were sent to the front to personally direct the charge.Today, at least the first line of defense must be occupied.

After advancing for 500 meters, no one or a gun has come up.** The first line of defense has not moved at all. It should have been completely destroyed by artillery fire. The second line of defense is too far apart. Although there are still machine guns and artillery fire to attack the Imperial Army. But it will soon be hit with precision by the infantry artillery in the back.

Every battle in the past. As long as the imperial army plows the position of ** with artillery fire. And destroy their poor few heavy machine guns with precision. A single charge can basically take down the opponent's position. But this time they faced Jiang Haoran's troops. The entire imperial army from top to bottom. Everyone is nervous like a great enemy. It's no wonder. The imperial army suffered too much in the hands of Jiang Haoran. And even bigger than the last time. And this time

The chariot no longer moves forward. The birth of the bazooka. It has made the chariots of the Imperial Army tremble. I don't have the courage to go on a rampage and fight again. Facing a leading edge of less than 300 meters. Kawashima Masashige suddenly had an inexplicable panic in his heart. It seems that this trench in front of him will become the grave of the devouring imperial army. But he knows. The division commander, Shiro Inaba, was watching him from the hillside behind. The samurai of the empire could not have any cowardly appearance. He raised his command knife again: "Kill the chicken."

Tens of thousands of Imperial troops have already charged. The guns on the left and right flanks rang out. Dense and intense. Only the front is sparsely lala. Can't see any effective defense. The morale of the Imperial Army soared. Swarming forward. It seems that Jiang Haoran's soldiers can't withstand the bombardment of artillery shells.

Suddenly. There was an earth-shattering cry of death from the trenches. The muzzle of the black hole seems to come out of the ground. In an instant, tongues of fire spat out.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Da-da-da-da."

The 7.92mm bullets of the Makqin heavy machine gun swept out like a hurricane. The Japanese troops who had lost the cover of the tanks were suddenly cut down in rows. The bullets passed through the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, and the tanks 300 meters away were clanged and sparks flew everywhere.

**Insidious. Pick up the big and small stones on the front edge. Not even a bunker larger than a woman's chest remained. Facing the rain of bullet nets. The Imperial Army soon found out. Prostrate is also not a wise choice. The muzzle of the gun against the ground almost made it impossible for them to hide. Only a quick back-off. Maybe a dog can be saved.

Japanese tank guns, 92 infantry guns. Rapid lift-off. Straight to the head of the **. The chariot did not dare to move forward. It happened to be a bunker for light and heavy machine guns. They all started to roar. The author has something to say thank you to the pine tree wolf and the man for the cool tips and stamps, thanks to your support along the way! Hehe, thanks! There is still a chapter at eleven o'clock in the evening.