"Boom, boom!"

Twelve shells accurately hit the artillery position of the little devils, directly submerging the eight little devils' Type 92 infantry guns, after the bombs exploded, the little devils who controlled the infantry guns didn't even have time to scream, and the bones of the directly blown up were gone.

Eight infantry guns were also damaged in this round of bombardment, and six were blown into a pile of scrap metal.

Looking at this scene, the little devil captain screamed angrily, but he was helpless.

I had to ask the soldiers to quickly move the remaining two infantry guns, so as not to be blown up by the Chinese army!

Even if it is a little devil, it is a little painful to be blown up six Type 92 infantry guns.

The captain's infantry artillery was blown up, and he had no choice but to hope that the troops who went to support him would be able to successfully attack the positions of the Chinese army.

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"Good boy, you're there!" After watching Zhang Xiucai's round of firing, the little devil's artillery suddenly became dumbfounded, and the battalion commander was overjoyed and praised.

"Hehe, I'll just say it, I'll do something, and you can rest assured!" Zhang Xiucai also hit the snake with the stick, patted his chest and said unceremoniously.

To be honest, Zhang Xiucai didn't expect that they actually succeeded in hitting the artillery position of the little devils in the first round of test firing, which was completely due to luck.

In the past, if they wanted to hit the target accurately, they would have to adjust at least one round, but now it was only the first round of test firing, and they had already hit!

I have to say that the luck of the little devil is so bad that even God can't see it!

"Stinky boy, you still gasped when you said you were fat, why don't you hurry up and continue to fire, give me a hard blow up the little devil!" The battalion commander scolded with a smile with wide eyes.

"Don't worry, camp, you can rest assured that I will do something! With our artillerymen here, the little devils will definitely not be pleased! Zhang Xiucai patted his chest again, looking like he had a big bag, as if they could kill all the little devils' ninth division with their twelve Type 92 infantry guns.

Zhang Xiucai's appearance made the surrounding soldiers can't help but laugh.

Although in the tense battle, the fighters did not have the slightest nervousness, fought back in an orderly manner, and even joked with their comrades, which is a good sign!

This at least means that the fighters are not afraid of war, and they are not afraid of fighting!

The infantry artillery continued to bombard, only this time it was the infantry of the little devils, especially the squadron that had attacked earlier.

Since they rushed to the position, they have been suppressed by the defenders and can't even lift their heads, and with the grenade grenadier being greeted, many little devils have been blown up in evasion.

"Why haven't the captain's reinforcements arrived yet?" Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, the squadron leader's face was anxious, and even his lips were blistered in this short period of time because he was in a hurry.

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, the firepower of the Chinese Army is too fierce, we can't support it!" A squad leader crawled over and shouted loudly.

Hearing the words of the squad leader, the squadron leader was about to speak, but suddenly heard a screaming sound of breaking the sky, and looked up meaningfully, his face turned pale in an instant, without the slightest blood.

"It's the cannon of the Chinese army! It's over, my squadron is finished! ”

Seeing this scene, the squadron leader looked desperate and muttered.

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

One after another, the cannonballs fell and exploded in the middle of the little devils, blowing up many of the little devils who were lying on the ground to hide.

There was also a shell that fell directly next to the squadron leader, and the little devil squadron leader didn't even have the slightest time to react, so he was directly blown into a pile of minced meat.

The Type 92 infantry gun is a small-caliber mortar, although the caliber is only 60mm, but its power and dispersion range are no less than 70mm caliber mortars.

His dispersion is very wide, often a shell falls, and the fragments of the explosion can affect the surrounding distance of seven or eight meters, which can be said to be one of the most suitable mortars among the basic combat units at the battalion and company level!

Although the Type 92 infantry cannon is powerful, it is only a small-caliber infantry gun after all, and it is not as good as a large-caliber artillery cannon if it goes down, and the whole person is blown up, and the infantry cannon can only blow up those that are relatively close to the explosion range into minced meat.

Therefore, when the infantry artillery exploded, the road of the Japanese attack was full of the broken corpses of the little devils, with stumps and broken arms all over the ground.

"Good, good fight!"

Seeing this scene, the battalion commander showed a look of excitement on his face.

The defenders were also very excited, and the first battle was won, which was a great morale boost.

Although it was only a squadron of the Japanese army, it was very useful for a group of soldiers who had just finished their recruit training and had not fought a battle in an orthodox way!

At the very least, these soldiers are no longer as afraid and nervous about the war as before, and they have relaxed their attacks on the little devils.

The little devils of a squadron of the Japanese army were eliminated by them so cleanly, which also made the soldiers understand that these little devils were not invulnerable, and they would die if they were bullets.

After this round of fighting, the soldiers also became much calmer, and they fought back against the Japanese army in an orderly manner according to the content of their usual training.

In the baptism of war, they grew up rapidly!

They will soon be able to become a qualified fighter!

Fang Xiaodong, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the changes in the soldiers, and couldn't help but nod secretly, what the Heart Dao Brigade said was really good, only war can train a qualified recruit!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaodong put down his binoculars and said to an officer beside him: "The first wave of the Japanese attack has ended, but the little devils will definitely not give up, they will definitely use artillery to bombard our forward positions next, tell the artillery battalion, let them get ready, once the Japanese artillery positions come out, give me a hard beating!" ”

"Yes!"

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"Nani?"

When the Japanese captain led the troops to the position to reinforce the trapped squadron, he was shocked to find that in front of him, there was no trace of the squadron, but only a corpse.

"Yaga! How could the firepower of the Chinese army be so fierce? How could a squadron of the Reich be wiped out in such a short period of time? The captain said with a face full of disbelief and some shock.

"Your Excellency Captain, the machine gun fire of the Chinese Army is very fierce, and the machine guns of our squadron cannot suppress it, but they are trapped on the road of attack and cannot advance or retreat, Your Excellency the Captain, you must be vigilant, and do not underestimate the firepower of the Chinese Army!"

Hearing the captain's words in disbelief, the soldier who rushed back to ask for help at this time, and was also the only surviving soldier in the squadron, said with a cane.

Hearing this, the captain nodded with a stern face.

He was not arrogant, and he did not think that the Chinese army could easily defeat it.

He climbed step by step from an ordinary soldier at the bottom to the position of captain, and of course he knew that the soldiers of the China Army had a strong will to fight.

Basically, as long as the Chinese army can block the first round of attacks of the empire, everyone is not afraid of death. They often go to the extreme of destroying the warriors of the Empire!

For such an opponent, the captain will naturally not let down his vigilance.

I couldn't help but say: "In this case, then ask His Excellency the brigade commander for help and ask the artillery to shell the positions of the Chinese army!" ”