The "Boom ......" 75mm field guns continued to fire and poured shells on the positions of the independent regiment, but this still could not stop the metal jets that were constantly spewing out in the permanent fortifications. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tsuneoka Kanji blushed, observing the situation on the position through the telescope, he had his own estimate of the difficulty of capturing the mine, but the actual situation now far exceeded his bottom line. The tactics of the Shina army have completely changed their style, and they even began to block attacks from 400 meters away, exchanging bullets for space and time, not to mention the poor Shina army, even the elite Imperial Japanese Army will never use it, which is too extravagant.

"Grenadiers, get rid of those bunkers; Heavy cover. "The leader of the devil squadron who followed the troops to rush forward kept changing his tactics, but at a distance of 400 meters, no matter how subtle his tactics were, they seemed so weak.

The sound of "tom ......tom" grenadiers sounded, and a dozen or so miniature shells of grenadiers flew towards the permanent fortifications of the independent regiment, and then the devils were shocked to find that they had not even seen the outer skin of the fortifications.

When the veteran ruffians of the Independent Regiment camouflaged the permanent fortifications, they poured a layer of soil with a layer of water, and after the soil was penetrated, they covered it with a layer of soil and a layer of water. The weather in the north has reached minus 20 degrees in December, and the half-meter-thick frozen soil is basically no different from reinforced concrete, not to mention grenadiers, even if a 75mm shell falls on it, it can only make a shallow small crater.

The heavy machine gun of the "Turquoise ......" devil was carried to the front line, set up on the ground and began to fire at the firing port of the permanent fortification.

The huge sound of gunfire echoed in the valley, and the Devil's machine gunner got his wish, following in the footsteps of the reconnaissance team leader, and turned into pieces, and the Devils finally knew how the bloodstains on the ground were produced when they first arrived.

At this time, the pillar was holding the M99 borrowed from the instructor, grinning happily on the battlefield looking for targets, the drooling old man, and his appearance was not much different from the mutated creatures of the end of the world.

The M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle has a capacity of 5 or 10 rounds and a caliber of 12.7mm, which is the same caliber as the electromagnetic rail rifle, but the recoil is much smaller, and it is not a big problem to shoot hundreds of rounds with the physique of a column.

Therefore, the pillar played very highly, and the scolding in the headphones was like listening to the sounds of heaven. It's enjoyable, it's so enjoyable, the instructor's electromagnetic orbital rifle can't be played, but this M99 has no problem, and the power is no worse than the orbital rifle, fighting devils is the same as hitting watermelons, and it explodes when you touch it.

"Zero, you bastard, the instructor said, only hit the leg, if you want to be injured or not killed."

"Zero, don't rob us of our mission, I'm going to demolish you to the instructor."

"Zero, the devil's gun position has been calculated, hurry up and return to the command position." Ma Shuren's voice finally stopped the pillar, and he reluctantly put away the M99, deciding in his heart that no matter what, even if he was beaten half to death, this shot would never be returned.

The pillar is happy, but the devil is about to cry, there must be a degree of cruelty, it is understandable to blow a person's head with a shot on the battlefield, but what is the matter with a shot that breaks a person into pieces? Is there such a big feud? It's okay to leave a whole corpse, even if it's like those devils hanging in the woods, but if you break it with one shot like this, it's too disgusting, how to clean up the corpse full of pieces.

Looking at the constant spitting tongues of fire in front of him, sweeping away the eternal fortifications of life, and then thinking about the huge gunshots that would suddenly sound at any time, the devil who was full of confidence at the beginning began to hesitate, and kept cursing in his heart that the artillery wing behind him was a group of stupid pigs like horse manure.

Tsuneoka Kanji also put down the telescope in his hand blankly, and no one knew better than him the deterrent power of this large-caliber rifle. You can hear the gunshots, but you can't find anyone, as long as you don't want to be smashed to pieces by a bullet when you are rushing forward, it is inevitable to cringe when you attack.

Just when Toneoka Kanji kept cursing in his heart, the communicator of the Independent Regiment handed the communicator in his hand to Ma Shuren, and reported at the same time: "Report to the regiment commander, the artillery fire has been prepared and is on standby. ”

Ma Shuren took the communicator, hesitated slightly, and said to Qin Han: "Xiao Qin, is it really okay?" ”

Ma Shuren still agrees with the anticline that Qin Han said, but Comrade Ma, who has never commanded artillery operations and has no experience, is still apprehensive.

"Don't worry, no problem." Qin Han said a little nonchalantly, and began to force the pillar to continue wiping the gun, and at the same time kept complaining in his heart that the bastard of the pillar was too disgusting, and the gun was full of saliva, just like being licked by a dog.

Looking at Qin Hanman's indifferent appearance, Ma Shuren couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, his old soldier was not as calm as a young junior. Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ma Shuren picked up the communicator and ordered: "Attention to the rocket artillery team, shoot 12 rockets at the devils in front of the position, attract the attention of the devil artillery, and destroy them." Remember, don't give them time to transfer. ”

"The rocket artillery squad understands."

After receiving the order from the headquarters, the artillerymen, who had long been holding their breath, immediately took action, and with the help of calculators, the calculation of the artillery position of the devil was much simpler than before, and the exact position could be calculated after three rounds of shelling.

"The first group, 12 rockets ready. Target: 600 meters in front of the position, coordinates: XXXX. Since there were no professional artillery officers, Wang Qi was temporarily assigned.

"The first set is ready!" A loud roar rang out on the hillside, and the excited-looking warriors pressed their hands on the detonation switch, ready to turn on the power at any moment.

Since the last time the independent regiment was rescued, the 107 rocket launcher has been hidden as a big killer, so the artillerymen have been holding back their energy, looking forward to the opportunity to go to the battlefield again.

"Put!" With a wave of the red flag, the detonation switch was pressed in an instant, and the current flowed through the wire at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, igniting the engine in the rocket.

The long-awaited sound of "Xiu Xiu ......" and the white stripes of smoke that had not been seen for a long time streaked across the sky, causing a tsunami of cheers on the positions of the independent regiment, and their own artillery finally began to return fire.

The devil soldiers who defended the front-line positions had never seen the launch of rocket artillery, so they looked at each other very inexplicably, not knowing what these people were crazy about.

The violent shaking and screaming that followed from a distance made the devils in the anti-artillery hole understand what was happening. Shelling, shelling of separate regiments, and the caliber was much more than the 75mm field guns of the field artillery wing.

The curiosity in his heart and the worry about his compatriots made the devil at the entrance of the cave brave enough to go out of the anti-artillery hole, and looked at the front of the position with his own artillery on the top. (To be continued.) )