Seishiro Itagaki and Toshiji Miura looked at the endless shelling of the Eighth Route Army, and their faces became more and more ugly. They had already made up their minds www.biquge.info wait for the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army to stop, and immediately organize the surviving troops to attack the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army, and use the charging tactics that the Chinese army feared the most to break the Eighth Route Army.

But ten minutes have passed, and the shelling of the Eighth Route Army still has no intention of stopping.

"Miura-kun, what's going on? How could there be so many shells on the Dirt Eighth Road? Itagaki Seishiro was faintly worried, if the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army continued for another thirty minutes, his troops would not survive more than a thousand people, so what else would they use to attack the positions of the Eighth Route Army?

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, I humbly believe that the Eighth Route Army does not have an arsenal, and their shells will soon run out, and then we can break through their positions and cut off their heads to pay tribute to the fallen warriors." Although Toshishi Miura was a little worried in his heart, he still said firmly.

Miura Toshishi's words made Itagaki Seishiro settle down a little, and now the Japanese tanks, armored vehicles, and field artillery wings were all defeated by the Eighth Route Army at the first time, and it was only possible to rush into the position of the Eighth Route Army if they wanted to turn defeat into victory.

Although the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army was fierce, the Chinese Army, especially the Eighth Route Army, was weak in industry and did not even have a decent arsenal, so their shelling should not last long.

Ten minutes later, the instructor's shelling continued, and the cold sweat of Seishiro Itagaki and Toshiji Miura was already coming out, oh my God! Could it be that the Eighth Route Army could destroy the Fifth Division by artillery bombardment alone?

Toshishi Miura took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his head, and said cautiously to Seishiro Itagaki with a blue face: "Your Excellency the division commander, I think we should launch a counterattack against the Eighth Route Army now, and their artillery attack doesn't seem to have weakened yet." ”

Itagaki Seishiro's brows furrowed tightly, the battle situation in front of him did not go as he and Toshishi Miura expected, the shells of the Eighth Route Army seemed to be desperately smashing the Japanese army on the head as if they didn't want money, and now the casualties of the Japanese army have exceeded half, and if this continues, even if the shelling of the Eighth Route Army stops, they will not be able to fight back against the Eighth Route Army.

"Order the remaining troops to assemble immediately and launch a counterattack on the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army." Itagaki Seishiro had completely lost his patience, and was determined to take the artillery position of the Eighth Route Army no matter what, and vented this breath fiercely.

"Hai, Your Excellency the Division Commander, please rest assured, our 'Flower of the Army' will not let you down, even if we brave the artillery fire of the Chinese Army, we will definitely break through their positions and bring back the head of Zhangcheng to you." Toshishi Miura said with an oath.

With the order of Itagaki Seishiro, the surviving soldiers of the 21st Brigade quickly assembled and quickly attacked the position of the Eighth Route Army.

The 21st Brigade is known as the "Flower of the Army" and is outstanding among the strong Japanese army, but today they can only tremble under the artillery fire of the Chinese Army, and they cannot do anything, which makes them feel extremely angry.

The angry Japanese army had no reason to speak of, and they braved the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army to charge with all their might, and for a time there was an unstoppable posture.

"The Japanese are rushing over, and the mortars are all irritating me! Non-stop launches! Sun Youdao shouted at the artillerymen.

In the previous shelling, due to the long-range power of the mortars, almost all the mortars died down in order to save shells, and now the Japanese army took the initiative to rush forward, and it was finally the turn of the mortars to come in handy.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The Japanese soldiers did not expect that the closer they got to the position of the Eighth Route Army, the more fierce the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army became, and they thought that as long as they approached the position, the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army would weaken.

"Boom!"

Watching the mortar shells continue to explode overhead, no matter how explosive the Japanese army is, they can't erase the disadvantage of flesh and blood against artillery fire, after all, they are not the king of Chen who carries nuclear bombs in the flesh.

"Oh my God! Lots of shells! ”

"Get out of the way!"

The Japanese soldiers who were confident and fearless of death watched their comrades-in-arms and comrades around them be torn apart and torn apart by the shells one by one, and they were frightened and found shelter to dodge, but all this was in vain.

"Dada......"

The artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army was raging, and the light and heavy machine guns of the heavy fire regiment also came to join in the fun, and at close range, the lethality of heavy machine guns was much more terrifying than that of mortars.

The guns swept out a line and swept across a large area, and the heavy machine guns were singing and whistling, and the sound of mortar shelling formed a majestic symphony.

The Japanese soldiers seemed to be in the eighteenth layer of hell, they danced, wailed, and cried bitterly in the hellfire, but to no avail, and they were constantly being killed by shells and heavy machine gun bullets.

Faced with the unprecedented ferocious firepower of the Eighth Route Army, Toshitoshi Miura couldn't wait to slap himself unconscious, and then woke up to find that everything before was all a dream.

However, facts are facts, there is no way to avoid it, he can only watch the warriors who won the glory of the "Flower of the Army" for the 21st Brigade continue to be killed by shells and bullets, and he can do nothing.

Itagaki Seishiro, who was watching the battle from a distant position, was also dumbfounded, and he had a faint feeling that it was worse from the time the shelling of the Eighth Route Army suddenly intensified.

Sure enough, the warriors of the 21st Brigade wailed to the guns of the Eighth Route Army, and then died worthlessly, like the Chinese troops who had been beaten to the ground by their superior firepower.

"When the people of China say that feng shui rotates, are they talking about my fifth division? I don't believe it! My 5th Division is invincible! Seishiro Itagaki roared loudly in the bottom of his heart.

Although the casualties were skyrocketing, Toshishi Miura did not want to give up, he drew his major general's sword, and shouted at his subordinates: "Brave and fearless warriors of the Imperial Army, the Eighth Route Army opposite you is nothing but a group of cowards who can only attack vilely, as long as we rush to their positions, they will be slaughtered by us."

Our 21st Brigade is the world-shattering 'Flower of the Army', and I believe that no one can stop us, so let's use our martial arts to show the people of China what the true spirit of bushido is! ”