The officers and men of the 16th Regiment on the small road all the way west could sometimes hear the muffled thunder of the explosion of infantry artillery shells; The time has been formed close to half past ten, and the artillery battalion is about to open fire!

In front of the devil's field camp, there are less than 500 meters, logically speaking, at this time should stop advancing, hide on the spot, and wait for the artillery bombardment before launching an attack, but He Jianye's guiding ideology is different, Chinese soldiers have become a habit to suffer in artillery fire, and they are prepared!

"Second Battalion, Third Battalion; Hide on the edge of the devil's bonfire and watch out for shelling! "The rest of the people are hiding in place!

The bonfire outside the devil's position can already be seen in front! The dark shadow looming behind the campfire is also a sentinel of the devil without thinking;

The two remnants of the battalion crawled forward under the leadership of the battalion commander, slowly approaching the devil's defense line, and just now the reconnaissance company had solved more than a dozen devil's sentinels, and there was a burst of bloody gas from the bushes and weeds next to them;

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Devil's infantry artillery was shelling the mountain road to the south, and the shelling of the artillery battalion of the 16th Regiment began, and the shells fell in the Devil's field fortification camp, and the earth-shaking cannon rang out, countless flashes lit up on the horizon, and the shells poured down like raindrops, and the earth set off a terrible red wave.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The power of the salvo of mountain artillery and field artillery is amazing, the scorching shells seem to make the air boil, and the whistling shells continue to scatter in the west of the northwest highlands on He Zhou, although the artillery battalion already has coordinates, but this area is not large, the coordinates of the artillery battalion are still the coordinates of the afternoon shelling, although it has moved a little westward, but the shells still occasionally explode on the road to the mountain, and the devils who are operating the infantry artillery shelling are all pale, and the squadron leader is even more confused!

"Yaga! Where did the people come from? Kendai Iino, who was not far from the infantry artillery position, roared angrily,

The battle has been fought for a few days, and the artillery group of the Chinese people has been destroyed by the aviation force for two, and it has been two days since the artillery group of the Chinese people has come out to move, how can there still be? Or at this fateful moment?

"Captain, what should I do? I'm afraid the people of China are going to attack our field camp! The captain of the third brigade asked,

"Yaga! Order Jiro Yokoyama to hold his position! Infantry artillery followed the main force up the hill to support, and the high ground must be captured! Walk! Kenten Iino ordered,

"Hay!" Several officers of the devil received orders at the same time, it was too dangerous to be on the verge of shelling, it was better to leave as soon as possible, these officers did not want to lose their lives in this mountainous area.....

The field position of the 113th Wing of the devil became the target of artillery fire, and countless shells rumbled down, and in the violent explosion, the turbid gunpowder smoke and dust filled the air.

The heavy machine guns and corpses on the devil's position flew into the sky with the shock wave, the devil's field position was being bombarded by artillery fire, Yokoyama Jiro had already received the order of the wing commander to defend the position, and was roaring to arrange the defense line at night, originally the Yokoyama brigade was attrition in the battle in the previous two days, more than 1,000 people who set off from Liujia Village, and now even the lightly wounded are less than 600 people, looking at the power of the artillery bombardment of the Zhina people, I am afraid that they will face the attack of at least one division!

"Command! All into cover! Wait for the people to shell and all go to the position! "Jiro Yokoyama is hiding in the original brigade headquarters, and the dirt on his head keeps falling, but it is still safe here; But Yokoyama Jiro was very anxious in his heart, and ordered the signal corps to inform the troops to take shelter from artillery fire!

"Boom, boom!"

The Japanese army's forward position fell into a sea of gunpowder smoke and fire, artillery shells from the southwest fell from time to time, sandbags, machine guns, and bodies of the Japanese army positions flew into the sky slowly, and the entire front line was blown to pieces.

"Hit! Hit! "The brothers of the 2nd and 3rd Battalions, who were lying on the ground, watched the tragic situation of the Japanese bombing, and waved their fists to cheer loudly for the artillery brothers who had been on their side; Although the cannonballs still occasionally fell around the brothers, the brethren did not mind seeing the miserable situation of the devil, and wished that the brethren's shells were fiercer;

These brothers were really bullied by the devil's shells too badly, and their own artillery finally came out to shell once, so it was naturally cool......

The 106th Artillery Wing of the 106th Division of the Devil quickly came back to its senses, and under the order of the division commander, it calculated the shelling of Zhuyuan and began test firing, trying to suppress the shelling of the artillery battalion of the 16th Regiment.

"Boom, boom"

The devil's shells fell around Jianshan, and the violent vibration made the shelling Huang Wujun's face pale, the power of the heavy artillery was too great, and a shell falling on his own artillery position would lead to heavy casualties in the real artillery battalion!

"Fire with all your might! Leave the devil's shells alone! Shoot all the shells! And then the personnel retreated, and there was no need to bother with the guns! Huang Wujun roared, the irrepressible anxiety on his face showed the urgency of the situation!

The artillery brothers are already shirtless at this moment, the sweat of the brothers carrying the shells is constantly flowing on their bodies, and the dry lips show that they are already very thirsty, but these brothers don't look at the bucket next to them, and they can run away as soon as the shelling is completed, and they will not reduce the speed of the shelling because of their desire to drink water!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The artillery shells are not lively in the gap in front of the positions of the two sides, but most of the devil's shells exploded around Jianshan, and did not threaten the artillery position, and the field position of the 113th Wing of the devil was miserable, the fortifications and the devil were constantly bombed into the sky, and the camp of the devil did not build a good anti-artillery fortification, after all, it has always been his own artillery to bully the Zhi Na people, and the number of shelling of the Zhi Na people is only a handful, but I didn't expect them to be unlucky;

"Boom, boom, boom"

The last few shells left the barrel, and the rate of shelling of the artillery battalion of the 16th Regiment completed the task ahead of schedule under the threat of the devil's heavy artillery;

"What about the cannonballs? Give me cannonballs! The loader yelled,

"There are no shells left," replied the ammunitionman,

", so fast?" The loader muttered to himself,

Most of the artillery of the 16th Regiment was formed by that group of young students, and after these shellings, the progress was obvious, and they all began to change and progress, and the increase in speed was a good sign.

"Withdraw! Let me go! Huang Wujun shouted, the devil's shelling continues, maybe there will be shells falling, these precious artillery must be brought to safety first!

"Battalion commander, let's go first! The brethren of our baggage company stayed behind and got the cannon back to cover! It's going to be fine! The brothers of the baggage company were still reluctant to let go of these cannons, and suggested to Huang Wujun,

"Brainless! I didn't see the devil's shells approaching the position! Let me go! Wait until the devil's shelling is over and come back! Huang Wujun roared,

"But, that's a cannon!" The brothers of the baggage company still wanted to insist, but they were interrupted by Huang Wujun!

"Whoever doesn't leave is disobeying military orders! Labor and management can be shot on the spot! Walk! Huang Wujun gritted his teeth and pulled out his pistol and shouted.