readx; On the battlefield lit up by tongues of fire, the deputy company commander clearly saw a string of high-speed bullets penetrating from the face of a second lieutenant of the Chinese army, and then pounced on the body of another soldier with the slightest fragments of internal organs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The shooters who were ordered to fire at full speed kept hooking their index fingers on the machine, and the yellow bullet casings jumped out and fell like drops, and the whistling tongues of fire raged layer by layer into the shape of the army.

The last two columns of officers and soldiers successfully lay down in the continuous wailing, and the rain of bullets like locusts still roared overhead.

"Yaga!" The two captains of the army who were lying at the back of the queue lay on the ground without danger, howling in vain: "Quickly counterattack!" ”

Not a single officer or soldier could raise his head to fire, and the dense machine-gun fire completely sealed off all the space.

At this time, the only counterattack was the light and heavy machine gun and grenadier positions in the rear, which were also suffering from purgatory.

At the moment when the light and heavy machine guns in the trenches fired, the first and second companies of the artillery battalion, which had already locked on to the second trench to support the firepower, opened fire fiercely amid Wang Chongxian's roar.

Shocked by the sudden burst of fire from the Chinese defenders, the Japanese army had not had time to counterattack when strings of grenades fell with a strange scream.

A series of explosions sounded, countless black and red fireballs rose from the ground, and the light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, and shooters at the center of the explosion were fiercely lifted into the air, and countless sharp shrapnel flew in the air.

"Jingle Bell!" It was the crash of shrapnel and various guns, "Puff puff!" "This is the sound of shrapnel cutting through the human body.

All kinds of guns braved the brilliant sparks to rain down like drops of blood, human fragments, and internal organs.

The commander of the army, who was about to order the surviving grenadiers to adjust the muzzles, noticed more bullet marks and swept over again.

"Hidden!" This is the only order that a commander can issue.

"Boom, boom!" There were screams in the continuous scarlet fireballs, and dozens of officers and soldiers rose into the air in the firelight.

When eighteen crimson bullet marks swept overhead, Wang Chongxian ordered the first and second artillery companies to adjust the muzzles.

After the second trench artillery fire was fired, the mortars set up on the anticline positions on the small hill on the side of the Gan River roared together.

The shells flew into the sky according to the calculated shooting Zhu Yuan, and after reaching the highest point, the grenades that crossed a perfect arc with a piercing whistling sound smashed down on the fire support positions of the Yue army, which had become hellish.

A series of explosions sounded, and eighteen huge fireballs rose into the air with various fragments.

The deputy gunner quickly opened the bolt, and the smoke-emitting shell fell to the ground with a "dang", and the ammunition man immediately stuffed the grenade into the gun chamber. "With the dull sound of grenade popping, flames flashed, and a meteor and other meteors scrambled towards their destination.

On the heavy machine-gun positions, light machine guns, and grenadier positions of the Syrian army, which were once again covered by artillery fire, the tattered corpses of the officers and men of the Chinese officers and men flew in the air, and the crooked light machine guns, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and grenadiers were twisted into the air like toys.

The entire position was once again combed through by all kinds of shrapnel and machine-gun bullets, and the surviving officers and men were either cut in two by sharp shrapnel or smashed into a hornet's nest by the bursting bullets.

After several [***] small-caliber grenades covered by the fire support position of the army, it became a bloody prison! The choking smell of gunpowder smoke could not hide the pungent smell of blood, there were bloody stumps everywhere, the various equipment that had become flower-like was sprinkled with still steaming internal organs, and the craters were full of a prickly liquid of crimson and red.

According to the reference, mortars, grenadiers quickly adjusted the muzzles, "Shoot!" With Wang Chongxian's roar, the second trench flashed with dazzling flames, and the orange bullet marks slammed into the sky at a large elevation angle, and when they reached the highest point, they turned over and rushed straight down.

"Boom, boom!" The group of bullets accurately exploded among the more than 1,000 officers and men who were unable to move on the ground by the incessant machine-gun fire, and nearly 100 officers and men at the center of the explosion were blown to pieces on the spot, and the flying shrapnel and the wails of the soldiers were hard to intertwine, and the splattered blood and broken limbs rained down on the officers and men who were huddled in a ball.

When the second group screamed and pounced, a young soldier finally broke down: "Mommy save me!" In the frenzied cry, the soldier got up, and before he could turn around, "boom", a 60-millimeter high-explosive grenade fired by a mortar exploded behind him, and the sharp shrapnel cut the soldier's body in two at once, and the huge wave of air threw the upper body into the air, and the blood mass wrapped in various internal organs rushed out of the abdominal cavity and sprinkled to the ground.

Thousands of sharp shrapnel harvested blood and lives in the crowd of soldiers, and the screams were incessant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and dozens of officers and men with missing arms and legs were churning in pain in a pool of blood among the corpses that had been cut in two and had their heads cut off.

"Attention guns!" Wang Chongxian, who was carefully observing the landing point of the grenade, calmly ordered, "Shoot once every time the firing angle increases by a dense position!" Three rapid fires! ”

In less than 30 seconds, a large number of shells directly smashed into the crowd of officers and men, and nearly 10,000 sharp fragments combed the entire battlefield from head to toe.

Everywhere there were sharp shrapnel and tyrannical shock waves screaming strangely, and large swaths of the officers and soldiers who escaped the direct death of the explosion were nailed alive in pools of blood.

The entire battlefield was filled with painful wails and pungent blood that resounded through the night sky.

Tearing off a bloody stomach and intestines that smashed on his head, Miyamoto Nakasa, who was drenched in dirty blood, looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses in the light of the explosion, and he didn't feel anything, and he knew that if he stayed on this battlefield without any cover, the result could only be annihilation.

"Withdraw!"

As Miyamoto Nakasa was reluctant to give orders, the more than 600 officers and soldiers who were still alive who had been frightened no longer turned around and withdrew like a tide regardless of the rain of bullets in the sky.

"Brothers, shoot fast!" Amid the roar of excitement, the machine-gun fire of the officers and men chasing the retreat became more intense.

Sensing something unusual, Crown Five rushed to the suddenly increased machine-gun position.

"Quick!" In the second trench, Wang Chongxian hurriedly gave orders while anxiously observing the night sky in the west.

Knowing that the artillery fire of the Japanese army would come at any time, the first and second companies of artillery quickly sorted out.

At this moment, a dense burst of gunfire rang out on the position of the Seventh Battalion, and then the sound of the Long Live Charge of the army rang out

At this time, the ambush of the 20th Army of Tang Enbo's 52nd Army against the reinforcements of the Yue Army was also launched!

"Shoot!" Yu Hongfei, a lieutenant colonel of the 52nd Army with a blue face, ordered the four sharpshooters to shoot immediately.

In the crisp sound of gunfire, four 7.62 mm bullets whizzed out of the chamber with a wave of hot air, and after drawing four dark red bullet marks in the night sky, they slammed into the convoy of the army.

Because the big truck did not turn on its headlights, the four snipers could only estimate the position of the truck's cab based on the illumination of the lights of the 94-type ultralight tank, and as a result, all four bullets hit the front panel of the truck.

"Don't stop, go full throttle!" Just in case, the commander of the 136th Brigade, Ichiro Kudo, and the captain of the light tank brigade of the 7th Tank Wing, Kuwata Sadazo, who was crammed into a Type 94 ultralight tank, ordered the commander to use the headlights to issue Morse orders.

After receiving the order, the convoy of the army accelerated and rushed towards the battlefield where the sound of artillery shook the sky.

Yu Hongfei, who originally wanted to use gunfire to warn, reluctantly accepted the reality that the battle had begun.

The long convoy finally came into the pre-set range of shelling.

"Rush forward!" In the roar of Major Chen Dong, the Czech light machine gun in his hand fired three shots, and vaguely he seemed to hear gunfire in the distance.

Sixteen trucks wrapped in steel plates roared out of the grove, and ten dark red bullet marks in the sky were shooting like meteors rushing towards the military convoy a kilometer away.

"0-01 Secret Position of Each Cannon!" In the rear, under the roar of the artillery commander Wang Jinjun, the deputy gunner quickly adjusted the angle of the shelling, while the ammunition man stuffed the 70-mm grenade into the smoke-emitting chamber.

"Shoot!" The deputy gunners of the completed survey school roared one after another, and the gunners pulled the gun rope fiercely, and in the flames, grenades scrambled to pounce on the hellish road.

The first batch of ten 70mm grenades accurately covered the two army trucks at the front!

"Boom, boom!" In the sound of explosions, scarlet fireballs rose one after another, and the three military trucks at the center of the explosion were thrown into the sky by the huge force of the explosion almost instantly.

Before they could hit the ground, the tyrannical shock wave tore to pieces, and shards of steel and various body parts of officers and soldiers rained down on the ground.

The truck in which Takero Kimura and Daisho Takada were riding was in the middle of the entire convoy, but metal and human fragments mixed with the shock wave from the explosion flew over a distance of 100 meters and on the canopy.

"Enemy attack!" The well-trained soldiers jumped desperately under the car at the howl of the officers, and the conditioned grenades whizzed into the convoy.

The explosion of the 3.8-kilogram high-explosive bomb was so powerful that it almost easily blew trucks into flares. Amid the continuous screams, the officers and men who had not had time to jump out of the carriage were cut to pieces by sharp shrapnel, and the splattered blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder explosion flew in all directions from the torn carriage canopy.

Before the officers and men who jumped out of the carriage had time to escape from the hellish road, the grenades exploded one after another in the crowd, and in the midst of the flying flesh and blood, the officers and men were cut into mutilated corpses.

Ten Type 92 infantry guns shelled the road like a sea of fire at extreme speed, and the artillerymen frantically repeated the loading and adjusting positions; Reload - Reload the re-reload position.

In the firelight, sixteen trucks had rushed to a hundred meters of the main road, "Stop! With the roar of the king's march, all the artillerymen sat down and gasped for breath.

The gun-filled gun emplacements were filled with yellow bullet casings, and 100 grenades smashed into the convoy of the army within two minutes.

In just two minutes, the 12 trucks were completely destroyed, and the vast majority of the more than 360 officers and men on them were torn to shreds, except for a few officers and men who jumped out of the cars at the first time.

Takero Kimura and Daisho Takada, who jumped out of the carriage at the first time, lay in the depression on the side of the road, although they desperately tried to organize a counterattack, but no matter how well trained the artillery was in a short period of two minutes, it was impossible for the Type 92 infantry guns to be freed from the truck, deployed, and counterattacked.

"Quick!" Takada's howl grew louder and louder as the sixteen strange-shaped trucks swooped down.

Some officers and men who reacted were lying on the ground covered with blood and limbs and launched interception shots. Type 38 rifles, crooked light machine guns, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and grenadiers swept tens of thousands of bullets and grenades into the approaching "armored convoy" like a storm.

Sixteen trucks were shrouded in brilliant sparks, with 6.5 and 7.7 mm bullets hitting steel plates and sending them flying.

"Knock knock!" In flames, 50mm grenades rained down on sixteen trucks, one by one whizzing around them.

What drove the grenadiers mad was that the 16 trucks, which were very far apart, accelerated and slowed down, turned to the left and then to the right, and the 50-millimeter grenades could not hit these fast and nimble trucks at all.

The artillery finally set up five Type 92 infantry guns, and Chen Dong Li Bin, the commander of the guard battalion of the Reading Regiment who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him, and he roared angrily: "Hide!" ”

The gnashing of teeth of the driver slammed the steering wheel, and the truck "squeaked" and made a sharp turn. A 70-mm grenade screamed past the front of the car. Other trucks were also frantically evasive under the driver's indulging.

Not all drivers were so lucky, as soon as a truck hit the right side, a dark red bullet mark hit the rear of the car, and in the flash of fireballs, the entire metal cover flew into the sky, and sharp shrapnel swooped into the canopy like locusts.

"Puff puff!" A series of screams rang out from the sound of shrapnel entering the body, and eight officers and soldiers fell on the car with bloody arrows sprayed.

Several shrapnel carried a huge amount of kinetic energy through the baffle behind the cab and drilled in.

The driver, who was struggling to control the vehicle, felt a piercing pain in his vest, and a stream of blood rushed up from his abdomen, "Wow! The mist of blood that erupted from his mouth stained the steel plate in front of him red.

"Get out of the car!" The driver, with a small piece of shrapnel on his chest, roared and slammed on the brakes.

"Squeak!" The shooter, who had not yet recovered from the violent impact, instinctively opened the car door and pounced with a light machine gun with a crooked handle.

"Boom!" Another 70mm grenade shot straight into the smoke-filled truck, and in a huge fireball, the wreckage of the truck was torn apart and smashed into the shooter before he could dodge.

The driver, who didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, said in Chen Dong, "Press it!" With a roar, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the truck roared and rushed towards the officers and soldiers who were shooting wildly.

Fifteen trucks fired at full speed from thirty light and heavy machine guns that could fire at the front, and thirty tongues of fire formed a huge scythe that swept towards the formation of the army.

Wherever the barrage passed, whether it was the officers and soldiers who were lying on the ground frantically blocking the attack, or the officers and soldiers who had just jumped off the truck, they were like ripe rice falling one by one.

The roar of machine guns, the howls of despair, the screams of death, the groans of pain make up a real picture of hell.

"Flare up!" With the howl of Takero Kimura, the commander of the 113th Wing, three red flares rushed into the night sky that was ignited by the flames of war.

Takada Daxiang, the commander of the 106th Field Artillery Wing who rushed to the temporary artillery position, was so angry that he yelled at the artillerymen who were still trying to erect the Type 92 infantry guns, "Yaga! It's too close, get out! ”

"Yours, lead the team to stop the Zhina!" Takero Kimura's red eyes glared fiercely at a squadron leader.

"Hey!" Knowing that this was a lifeless mission, the captain did not hesitate to rush to the road full of corpses with the assembled squadron.

"Withdraw!" More officers and men quickly left the battlefield, and trucks towing Type 92 infantry guns bent desperately.

Chen Dong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly replaced a magazine, and gently hooked his index finger, "Dada!" In the crisp burst of fire, a long line of 6.5 mm bullets swept a distance of dozens of meters and plunged headlong into the head of a Japanese army archer who was firing frantically with a Type 92 heavy machine gun.

In a cloud of blood, the shooter, splashed with a mixture of red and white, lay on his head on the Type 92 heavy machine gun that was still smoking.

"Brothers, fight hard!" Chen Dong roared while shooting the machine gun crookedly, "Rush over, don't let go of a little devil!" ”

The only driver on him who could hear Chen Dong's words, the red-eyed driver who was stimulated by the bloody scene, roared and rushed straight up to the road, not caring at all about the oncoming rain of bullets.

Faced with a firepower network composed of 30 light and heavy machine guns and an "armored convoy" that could not penetrate at all, the more than 200 Japanese troops without heavy weapons were completely desperate.

The squadron leader, who had been ordered to lead the team to stop the attack, ordered the grenade to be thrown after the soldiers tried to concentrate the fire on the wheels to no avail.

After a hard slam, grenades rained down on the fifteen trucks that were about to hit the road.

In the continuous sound of explosions, the rising mud and smoke completely enveloped the "armored convoy".

The suffocating firepower net disappeared, and the nearly 200-odd surviving officers and men lay on the blood-soaked mud and cheered excitedly.

Before the cheers fell, with the roar of the monster, fifteen trucks rushed out of the smoke in the incredulous eyes of the officers and men.

The powerful firepower network was sweeping over, and more than a dozen officers and soldiers who raised their bodies were smashed into a sieve in an instant, and blood gushed out from the corpses full of holes, contributing blood to the pools of blood on the ground!

After the "armored convoy" launched an attack, more than 400 officers and men of the guard battalion hidden in the grove also moved up. "Brothers, rush!" With the roars of officers at all levels, more than 400 officers and men rushed to the one-sided battlefield with shouts.

Fifteen trucks lined up and rushed onto the bloody road, and the desperate officers and men were still stirring the plate machine in their hands, and a particle bullet sounded crisply on the steel, and was bounced off after splashing sparks.

A wounded soldier who was twitching in a pool of blood was ruthlessly run over by the wheels, leaving behind the "armored convoy" a dazzling bloody road mixed with flesh and bones.

"Yaga!" The squadron leader who had his right arm broken lay on the ground and rushed towards his truck without avoiding it, and sounded the grenade in his hand before it was crushed!

(To be continued)