The arrival of Maruyama Masao's 6th Brigade made the strength of the devil increase sharply, and all kinds of light and heavy firepower were neat, in addition to the Type 92 infantry guns attached to each artillery squadron, the artillery brigade even pulled up the 75 mm caliber mountain guns. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that the little devil has made a bloody investment this time."

In the telescope, he saw the 75-mm mountain cannon on the devil's position, and the regiment commander Zhang Handuo's eyes were extremely solemn.

Yang Ling also saw the little devil who was ready to fight hard, and there was not the slightest fear on his resolute face: "Even if you let the horse come, the guns in the hands of the brothers are not vegetarian!" ”

"Boom!"

A terrible whistle sounded, and a cannonball exploded on the top of the mountain, and several small trees were instantly blown into debris, and a puff of black smoke mixed with mud and mist rolled up.

Seeing that the devil had already started calibrating the test firing, Yang Ling did not hesitate at all, turned around and shouted: "Leave the observation post, and the rest of the people will enter the tunnel!" ”

"Quick! Enter the tunnel! Don't grind! The main trenches resounded with the shouts and urges of the company platoon commanders.

The brothers who were lying in the trenches looking down the hill hurriedly drilled into the tunnels dug in advance to prepare for the artillery.

The heavy rain overnight made the soil on the mountain as soft as rotten tofu, and the tunnels that had been dug at the beginning collapsed, and then the wood was cut for support, so that the brothers had a place to stay.

The brethren bent into the anti-artillery tunnel, and in an instant there was no one on the hill except for the camouflage.

As soon as the brothers had entered the tunnel with their front feet, a sharp and terrible whistling sound sounded in their ears.

The devil's Type 92 infantry guns and 75-mm mountain guns roared in unison, and rows of shells flew head-on towards the mountains.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The overwhelming shells landed on the defenders' positions on the ridge, and the dull sound of explosions rang out one after another, like the muffled thunder of the heavens and the earth.

The weeds and branches used for camouflage on the battlefield were instantly torn apart and shattered in the flames of the explosion, and the dirty rocks and mud exploded like fireworks, and flew everywhere.

In the booming explosion, the blasted wood and rubble tumbled into the air, and the black smoke filled the entire mountain.

Although the brothers hid in the tunnels that had been built in advance, they still felt like they were sitting on a wrecked ship that was about to capsize, and the earth shook and their hearts fluttered.

Choking smoke mixed with hot sand poured into the tunnel, and the sand and rubble slapped on the brothers' cheeks, burning with pain.

Successive violent explosions covered the entire mountain, and the small bushes and trees that had grown here were shattered and burned in the bombardment of the ploughing and sweeping holes.

Huge smoke and smoke filled the air, and the ears of the brothers were buzzing with the loud roar, some closed their eyes and prayed, and some cursed at the devils.

The devil army has a complete industrial system, and the annual steel output is hundreds of times that of China, and it can bombard with impunity.

However, due to the poverty of the Chinese army and the weakness of the family, many weapons and equipment still rely on imports, and they are gone when they run out, so most of the time they rely on flesh and blood to fight hard.

The devil Nakasa Ono Ichiro looked at the mountains covered by artillery fire, his face was full of coldness, he believed that under such a strong artillery fire, the Chinese army would be stripped of a layer of skin even if it did not die.

They were held back in the Minshan area for a full day and a night, which made it difficult for him to accept such a result, so he wanted to take revenge fiercely to vent the anger in his heart.

A hideous look flashed on Onoichiro's face, and he pulled out his saber with a "puff", the slightly curved saber was unusually sharp, and the snow was dazzling in the sun.

"Kill, change, change!" Onoichiro's saber stepped forward, roaring like a beast.

Behind him, more than a thousand devil soldiers wearing steel helmets and bayonets heard the order, and quickly got up, like a tide, and pounced towards the golden dragon terrier that Yang Ling and they were holding.

While Ono Ichiro commanded his brigade to attack the mountain ridge they had entrenched in Yangling, the Mori Heavy Brigade also began to attack the 302nd Regiment.

Before the smoke had cleared, the observation post, covered in a thick layer of dirt debris, spat out a mouthful of bloody dirt and poked out half of its head to look down the mountain.

In his field of vision, the devil soldiers all over the mountains were rushing towards the mountain.

"The devil is coming! The devil is here! Observation posts everywhere shouted at the top of their voices.

The dizzy brothers who were hiding in the tunnel and were shocked by the artillery fire heard the shouts of the observation post outside.

In the front tunnel, the commander of the first battalion, Lu Xing, shook his buzzing head and kicked the trumpeter next to him: "Blow the trumpet, let the brothers enter the position!" ”

The trumpets whined over the hills, and the grizzled brethren grabbed their guns and drilled through the tunnels, and rushed to their positions.

The sound of pulling the bolt and the heavy wheezing intertwined with each other, and rows of guns were aimed at the bottom of the mountain.

The devil soldiers opened the straggler line and surged up towards the mountain in several waves, looking down like a rushing wave.

More than a thousand devils don't sound like much, but when they really pull out the posture and pounce over, they are all over the mountains, and people's scalps are numb.

"Steady, listen to the order and shoot again!"

Even the platoon commanders are veterans, and when they saw the devil's desperate posture as soon as they came up, they also changed their usual hippie smiles and became serious.

The brethren guarding the main trenches on the front line were all bullets on the chambers, and the grenades were unscrewed and placed in their handy positions.

Lu Xing, the commander of the first battalion, carefully poked out half of his head to observe the little devil who pouted his buttocks, and when he saw the cold steel helmet, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In line with the principle of saving ammunition, the brethren were ready to put the little devil close to fight, so that the certainty of shooting was greater.

But the little devils did not pay much attention to this, and their grenadiers followed, and began to bombard the brethren with toms with grenadiers.

Lu Xing heard a sharp whistling sound above his head, and hurriedly rolled to dodge.

"Boom!"

The grenade landed not far from Lu Xing, and suddenly exploded a crater with green smoke, startling Lu Xing into a cold sweat.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, and I'll kill the devil's grenadiers for Lao Tzu first!" Lu Xing got up and roared a little angrily.

The grenadiers of the devils are all strictly trained, and it can be said that they are all sharpshooters who fight wherever they are, and they are a great threat to the Chinese army.

But under normal circumstances, these grenadiers hide behind the infantry and do not dare to show their heads, but now they feint, and it is useless to hide behind.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Whoosh-"

The infantry of the little devils had approached a distance of two hundred meters, and as they climbed up the hill, they raised their guns and fired, and the bullets whizzed in all directions, and several of the brothers who had risen to the top had their heads bleeding.