Chapter 342: The Salvation of the 113th Wing

According to Matsuura Junrokuro's plan, the bombing of the air force was followed by the bombing of the field artillery wing, and the artillery bombing was different from the bombing of the aircraft, and it was necessary to rely on the artillery observers to provide the coordinates and adjust the landing point of the shelling;

The area around Jinguanqiao is a rugged hilly area, and the devil's hot air balloon observation effect is not good, the first shelling of the northwestern highlands of He Zhou, the artillery observers of the devils must take the risk to reach the close position to reconnoitre, under the cover of a small team of devils, the artillery observers set off, from the Jinguan Bridge to the south, and slowly advance to the northwest highlands of He Zhou......

"Buzz"

There was a violent roar from the sky in the direction of Jinguan Bridge, and on the position around Jinguan Bridge, the brothers looked up, and more than a dozen black spots in the sunny sky were gradually expanding in their pupils.

"Boom!"

A huge cloud of smoke and mushrooms rose from the positions of the Confucian Temple and the highlands in the northwest of Hezhou, and the Devil's Air Force also knew the focus of today's bombing, and did not drop bombs on Ma'anshan and Fenghuangzui;

The earth trembled fiercely under the firelight of the explosion, as if it had experienced a ten-magnitude earthquake, although the aerial bomb did not directly hit the position, but the huge shock wave made the hearts of the brothers on the battlefield beat fiercely, and the artillery had experienced a lot, but every explosion of heavy artillery and aerial bombs made the teeth of the veterans can't help but chatter.

"Boom!"

The roar was deafening, huge mushroom clouds continued to rise around the position, the devil's high-altitude bombardment of these two small heights was still not accurate enough, although it had dropped in height, but the devil's plane was not a dive bomber, even if the horizontal bomber fell in height again, but there was no way to hover in the air to bomb, the dropped bomb was completely based on the experience of the bombardier, the bomb continued to explode around the defender's position, and the smoke and dust shrouded the entire vicinity of the landing point, and the overwhelming air waves swept away, A huge shock wave carries shrapnel and hits everything around it......

"Boom!" The devil's bomb still exploded on the position, and the anti-artillery hole of the 13th regiment below the landing point collapsed directly, and more than a dozen brothers were directly buried alive......

The position was shaking violently, the sky was full of mud and mist, and sharp explosives were flying wantonly in the air, looking for objects to prepare to tear everything apart;

In the face of the bombardment of hundreds of kilograms of aerial bombs, everything turned to powder, and trees, weeds, and rocks were torn apart in an instant;

When the air force carried out the order to bomb, the 113th Wing of the 113th Wing Iino Kentensa was not idle, carefully thinking about how to complete today's combat mission, the officers of the Japanese army are not rice buckets that rush up as soon as their brains are hot, they also have to think about how to defeat the Shina people at the minimum cost, and the time to show bravery is on the way to pursue the router......

"Division commander, the artillery of the field artillery wing is difficult to transport, and besides, the density of fire is enough to bombard one high ground, but it is slightly insufficient to bombard two high ground at the same time; I have a small proposal under the job, I don't know if it's okay? Kenten Iino said respectfully in front of Junrokuro Matsuura,

"Oh, what does Iino-kun have in mind?" Junrokuro Matsuura asked,

"That's what my subordinates thought, and the artillery fire of the field artillery wing fully supported Ichikawa-kun's attack; The 113th Wing has eight infantry guns, as long as the division headquarters strengthens an infantry artillery squadron to me, taking advantage of the close attack of the infantry guns, plus the bravery of the warriors of the 113th Wing, I can quickly take the opposite position. Moreover, the use of artillery wings to bombard the positions of the Chinese can also make the Chinese neglect their defenses. Kenju Iino reported,

"Is the firepower too weak? It is impossible for the people of China not to carry out a key defense of the high grounds, which are the fulcrum of the entire line of defense of the people of China; Are you planning to let the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire take the opposite position with flesh and blood? Once the casualties are too large, how can we carry out subsequent attacks? Although the 113 Wing's early attack did not bear fruit, Iino-kun didn't need to be redeemed like this! Junrokuro Matsuura frowned and said,

"Your Excellency, General, I humbly request the use of special ammunition to attack; This can effectively reduce the number of warriors killed. Kenju Iino reported,

"Is the weather permitting? Are the winds in our favour? Junrokuro Matsuura asked,

"My subordinates have already understood, as long as we attack from the west, we can fully use the power of special ammunition, just to guard against attacks from behind, but the 113th Wing is a full-fledged field wing, and it has built a position, which can completely block attacks from the back, and with strong field fortifications, the people of the branch are sent to death as many as possible!" Kenju Iino said,

"Yo Si! Then Iino-kun will go and prepare! I am waiting for your good news at the division headquarters! Junrokuro Matsuura encouraged,

"Hello! Thank you, division commander! Kenju Iino smiled and turned around to inform the logistics to prepare the equipment before the attack,

On the high ground in the northwest of the Confucian Temple position and Hezhou, the bombs carried by the devil's plane were finally dropped, and the altitude was getting lower and lower, and the observation posts could see the plaster flag on the devil's plane, and the plane that swept by from a low altitude began to shoot frantically with airborne machine guns.

"Da Da Da ......"

Along the route of the devil's plane, the two traces of machine gun bullets continued to extend towards the front of the flight, and the sandbags and stones along the way were beaten with a pop......

As soon as the devil's plane left, the shelling of the 106th Field Artillery Wing followed, but this time the shelling was the same as the previous days, just firing at the position of the Confucian Temple;

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

The heavy artillery, mountain artillery, and field artillery of the field artillery wing kept roaring, pouring shells towards the position of the Confucian Temple, roaring violently, and the artillery bombardment was much more accurate, and the positions of the entire 155th Division were torn apart over and over again, and huge craters appeared one after another; The trenches and trenches, which had just been rested the previous night, were in shambles, and the earth had become charred and blackened, mixed with sharp shrapnel;

"Come out, scouts come out, see if there are any devil infantry, search for the wounded, dig up the collapsed anti-artillery holes, and see if there are any brothers alive!" On the high ground in the northwest of He Zhou, the plane finally left, the shelling of the devils stopped, Wang Zhaohua came out of the anti-artillery hole and shouted loudly,

On the Confucian Temple position, the devil's shelling continued, the devil's shells flew over like a sea of mountains, the entire Confucian Temple position on the ground was scorched, the observation post on the position was like a frightened rabbit jumping and running in the fragmented trenches and craters, trying to escape this purgatory, some brothers fell, and then tried to get up, looked around with their eyes, listened to the sound of the cannonballs crossing the air with their ears, and tried to find a chance to survive. However, the strength of the individual flesh was too weak in the face of the heavy artillery shelling of the devils, and a brother who had just crouched in a crater was torn to pieces by a 75mm field artillery shell that fell into the crater; If you want to escape the desperate shelling, clever dodging is secondary, and it mainly depends on luck......

I don't know how long it took, the observation post on the position felt like it had been decades, the tremor of the earth finally stopped, the rumbling sound finally stopped, the position filled with gunsmoke had been ploughed by heavy artillery, the fluffy new soil mixed with stumps and broken arms, fell into a dead silence, there were no wounded soldiers on the position, except for the two brothers who survived, the rest of the brothers were all shelled by the devils and took away their young lives.