Seeing the destruction of the field artillery position, Inuyangqiang was so angry that he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his heart ached sharply.

The two staff officers stepped forward and held the dog to raise the strong.

Dog Yangqiang shook off the two staff officers, with an agitation in his heart, and suddenly remembered Tie Tianzhu's "ghost artillery unit", the other party was an expert in "running and bombing", and Chaimen Jindao Shaozuo was unjustly defeated.

Yaga!

Iron Sky Pillar is here, forget it!

Why did you even bring the "ghost artillery troops"?

In this way, his machine gun company and mortar company should also come.

If the field artillery positions are destroyed, the "ghost artillery unit" will have no opponent, and who will suffer next?

Yaga!

Ten tanks!

Mortar phalanx!

Inuyang Qiang roared: "Final order, the tanks retreat, the mortar phalanx retreat!" ”

The matter is so urgent that there is no need to even "turn in".

It's late!

Who is Guo Bingkun?

It's an "old man" who has escaped from death more than a dozen times!

How many times the artillery only left a few of them, or even only one of him.

The closer he is to death, he has become half a god of death!

The heart is as hard as iron!

Vicious eyes!

Decisive and ferocious!

"Yin Qi is pressing"!

After the three rounds of test firing, Guo Bingkun resolutely changed the coordinates, issued an order, and shouted: "Shoot all the remaining shells, for the glory of the ancestors, release, release, release!" ”

The brothers roared: "Hit his lungs!" ”

Continuously fire artillery and quickly fire shells.

Ten shells were fired in one round, and ten more in the second......

"Stop, hit, piggyback, so that they have no way to escape, all of them are on the street!"

In Guo Bingkun's ruthless shouting, ten and ten shells whistled out.

It was the infantry who fled the fastest, and they were the ones who died the fastest.

Five artillery pieces "stopped", four "hits", and one "piggyback"!

"Boom, boom, boom", the infantry who rushed to the front was blown up, staggered, and fell heavily to the ground.

These infantry consisted of ten squads of five hundred and forty men.

In the first round of five shells, more than 50 people were killed and wounded.

The remaining 400 people ran forward frantically, and at this time, they understood a truth, the emperor could not bless him, and if he wanted to live, he could only run wildly.

People can't be carried hard with shells.

The second round of five cannonballs whistled, and the screaming sound frightened the ghost soldiers into pale.

"Boom, boom, boom", after five violent explosions, more than 40 people fell on the ground.

At this time, a tank was hit by two shells, right in the tail, and suddenly fell apart.

The quality of the devil tank is really different.

Compared with international practice, its heavy tanks are only equal to the medium tanks of other countries; Its medium tank, which is equal to a light tank; As for its light tank, it can only be called "Peewe".

This time, it was a medium tank that the devil claimed to be a light tank.

If a field artillery shell is hit at a vital point, how can it not fall apart?

When the remaining nine cars saw it, they were frightened and accelerated forward.

It's just that there are mortar squadrons and infantry in front of them, so let's drive quickly, but they are afraid of crushing their own people, so they can only roar anxiously, and they want to run over them.

But if you crush your own people, you will have to go to a military court.

To their own people, they can't do such crazy things.

After the mortar squadron grabbed eight shells, more than 30 people were blown away, four mortars were blown away, and they fell heavily, and two unlucky infantrymen were hit and died with their heads broken and bleeding!

The cannonballs screamed and smashed at each round as if they didn't want money, ten of them each, and the difference between the rounds was only a few seconds.

When Inu Yangqiang saw it, he shouted anxiously: "Hurry, run!" ”

The chief of staff said: "General, call for air force support, call for air force support." ”

Inuyang Qiang shouted: "I order, call for air force support." ”

The staff officer quickly went to send a telegram.

Everyone knows that it is too late, before the arrival of the Air Force, tanks, mortars, and ten squads, few people can survive.

On the tree, Guo Bingkun observed the results of the battle and shouted: "Blow up, blow up the radish head!" Keep bombarding, keep bombarding! ”

The brothers quickly loaded the shells, pulled, loaded, pulled......

When the shells were finished, Guo Bingkun habitually said: "Retreat, retreat!" ”

He slipped off a tree and jumped into the co-pilot of a military vehicle.

Ten military vehicles quickly galloped away from the scene.

In fact, the other side no longer has field artillery, so there is no need to be in such a hurry.

But it is natural to get used to it, and the sooner you evacuate, the better.

Guo Bingkun said loudly: "Back to the 'Xiongqi Regiment', these artillery pieces belong to us, hahaha." After dying for most of the day, I finally got a harvest. I don't think Senior Huo dares to say anything. ”

The smoke cleared, revealing the scene of the "tragedy" of the shelling.

An estimated 300 shells exploded in this small area.

The results came out, a total of nine tanks were blown up, and thirty-one tankers were killed.

These guys are either captains or young commanders, and they are very key middle-level commanders on the battlefield, and it is indeed rare for them to be killed thirty-one at once.

There was a tank that was hit, but the tracks were blown up, and three tankmen were shocked and injured internally!

Ten squads of infantry, more than 400 dead and wounded, 60 guys were lucky and escaped, but they were frightened, they were constantly trembling, and they wanted to go to the battlefield again, but it was difficult.

The worst was the mortar squadron, sixty mortars, only seven intact, more than two hundred soldiers, and only more than thirty remained.

More than 600 people were killed and wounded in this terrible bombardment, nine tanks were lost, and 56 mortars were lost.

Inuyang Qiang roared angrily and roared: "It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, I used a covering bomb while I didn't have artillery." Too much deception, too much deception! ”

The chief of staff sighed: "On the battlefield, the most terrible thing is to take advantage of your illness and kill you!" ”

Inuyang said fiercely: "When the air force of the HNA comes, the first target is to bombard their artillery positions. ”

The chief of staff said: "It's difficult, they are 'ghost artillery troops', and their whereabouts are uncertain." ”

Inuyang Qiang said: "Send a telegram to General Matsui immediately, asking for artillery support, and be sure to arrive in two hours." Without the cover of artillery, we could not break through the opponent's defenses. Because, that guy is on the other side, right on the other side! ”

The chief of staff said: "And tanks, ten, no, twenty." ”

Inuyang said fiercely: "Mortars, but also mortars, a hundred." ”

At the headquarters of the 112th Division, Huo Shouyi and more than 20 staff officers cheered and hugged each other.

Zhang Chao, the tall regiment commander, shouted: "Amazing, the artillery of the Colonel Huguo is too terrifying." ”

Zheng Dao, the elder of the one-armed battalion: "Not only did you destroy the artillery, but even the devil Wang Ba was killed." ”

A staff officer said: "The other side has more than 600 casualties, and at least 400 have died. ”

Huo Shouyi patted He Xiaowu on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Captain He, thank you, thank you Colonel Huguo, thank you Battalion Commander Guo, and thank you artillery brothers." ”

Zhang Chao shouted: "Thank you, thank you, you must be grateful." If these artillery, tanks, and mortars had not been blown up, the 112th Division would have been killed and wounded at least 4,000 people. Phew, phew, now that there is the 'Ghost King Trench', the casualty rate has dropped significantly, and I'm still afraid of him! ”

Lao Zheng said excitedly: "Lao Guo, I invite him to drink, don't get drunk!" ”

Huo Shouyi laughed and said, "What kind of wine to drink, I will introduce him to the bride, ten or eight girls, let him choose." ”

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