When he learned that the Jing'an army behind him really rebelled as Misaki Zhangpei said, if in the past, Furong Zhenpei Dazuo didn't care at all, and only a few thousand people were like lambs in his eyes, but now the situation is different, he got into the pocket set up by the Zhina, and his retreat was also blocked by that group of traitors, Furong Zhenping knew that at this time, half a foot had already stepped into the Ghost Gate, and he couldn't have the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly ordered the troops to counterattack while looking for the weak place of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, ready to break out of the encirclement.

On the hillside, the Fifth Division Concentrated Military Region concentrated most of the mortars and mountain artillery to bombard the Japanese troops under the mountain, and as soon as the artillery of the devil's field artillery brigade was erected, it was taken down by the Jing'an army led by Liu Jinxi anyway, and the artillery of the imperial army was shelled at the Japanese army, and the artillery group raged on the devil's head, ravaging Furong Zhenping's nerves that were about to collapse.

As the disaster continued, mortars and heavy machine guns on the ridges joined the chorus, shattering Fukuei Shinpei's attempts to mobilize troops to seize the ridges on both sides, and the road ahead was blocked by rocks. Fukuei's heart is bleeding. He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Amaterasu, manifest your spirit and save your brave and loyal people!" ”

Amaterasu guessed that this guy had a period, so he hid aside and rested. It was as if Fukuei Mahei's cries for help were not heard at all, and the shells continued to fall like hail. However, this hailstone is a bit big and blooms, and each time it falls, it can bring up a piece of stump, and the roads and hillsides are full of filthy flesh and arms and legs.

Some stubborn Japanese devils set up Type 92 heavy machine guns and grenadiers to attack the bright place of the torches. Unfortunately, it is often just a grenade or a chain that is not finished. was overturned by a cannonball, along with people and cannons.

Furong Zhenping originally thought that as long as he survived this artillery bombardment, he would wait for the anti-coalition infantry on the mountain to surround him. Take advantage of the Imperial Army's accurate shooting and stabbing abilities. Inflicting heavy losses on the enemy and concentrating his forces to fight his way out of the encirclement, but what he didn't expect was that the commander of this anti-coalition army was greatly cunning. Nothing, shells and machine-gun bullets will be wasted, and even rifles will not bother to use. Just using small and light machine gun shells to inferiorly torture and slaughter the imperial army, this made Furong Zhenping wonder in his heart, could it be that this group of people had countless ammunition?

At the same time, Li Zhaolin, who was on the mountain, looked at the constant sound of artillery bombardment, and his heart was dripping blood. This time, he used all the family funds of the five divisions, you must know that he tried all means to save these family funds, first opened the troops to capture little by little, and then went to the headquarters every month to ask for help, so that he could save these materials, in less than half an hour, all the family funds that he had saved for half a year were used at once, but when he saw the little devils who were defeated and defeated at the bottom of the mountain, Li Zhaolin thought in his heart that if he had more cannons under his command. Presumably the battle is over.

The Anti-Union troops on the hill used artillery and light and heavy machine guns to compete with the Imperial troops below, resulting in the accurate shooting of the Imperial soldiers being useless, because they exceeded the effective range of the rifles, even if each of them was lucky enough to knock out a point of anti-Union fire. Soon it will be shelled.

"Despicable Chinans! Damn the Chinese people! A Shina man who doesn't have the spirit of a samurai! Signal corps, send a telegram to Your Excellency Commander immediately requesting air force support, quickly. Fukuei ordered loudly as he hid behind a rock.

"Your Excellency. The radio station was damaged by artillery fire. ”

"Nani! Are all radio stations there? ”

"Hey!"

"Yaga!"

Under such high-intensity artillery fire, not to mention the Japanese army. Even the troops that are better equipped than the Japanese army will not work, and the reason is very simple. No matter how ferocious the beast is, it only needs to enter the slaughterhouse. Ferocity became the pleasure of stimulating the butcher's laughter, just like in the First Battle of Normenhan, in the eyes of Big Brother, these Japanese troops were a bunch of stupid robes.

He very much wanted to organize his troops to counterattack, but the artillery group on the mountain broke up again and again the formation of the Japanese troops that had just been assembled, and mortars, mountain artillery, and light and heavy machine guns beat the Japanese troops moving in all directions. Accept the ravages of the artillery group again. That's it. After a few rounds, Fukuei Mahei found out sadly. If this continues, the army will be broken up, and its destruction will be imminent.

Just as he was desperate and about to commit suicide by disembowelment, the artillery fire on the mountain suddenly stopped, and only the "click" sound of light and heavy machine guns, "Yo Xi!" It seems that the people of China have run out of ammunition. At this time, if you don't leave, Fukuei Zhenping immediately gathered his troops as fast as possible and launched an attack on the mountain beam in the north, and he lived and died.

"Commander, why has the gunfire stopped?" Guo Tiejian asked suspiciously.

"It's gone." Li Zhaolin said distressedly.

"So fast, you know, this time we brought it according to the ratio of one hundred shells per cannon." Guo Tiejian opened his mouth and said in surprise.

"So the next time I go to the arsenal to get weapons, I have to take more shells, otherwise the cannon without shells is scrap iron, I said why didn't Wang Yachen want weapons in the first division, as long as shells, it turned out to be like this, hey! At the beginning, I accidentally caught his way, and I was stunned to let him get thousands of shells, if there were these shells, this group of little devils would have been finished a long time ago, fortunately, I kept a hand. ”

One of the reasons why Furong Zhenpei chose to launch a breakthrough to the northern Shanliang was that the northern Shanliang was relatively slow and easy to attack. Secondly, Furong Zhenping's observation found that the troops defending the northern mountain beam had relatively few torches, and the firepower was not as dense as the other two aspects, and there were few light and heavy machine guns. It seemed to confirm Fukuei Zhenping's judgment, although he saw that the death squads he organized were about to be killed, the torch line of the defending Shina troops seemed to be moving backwards, and the defense line showed signs of loosening.

Fukuei seized the opportunity and pulled out the command knife. The wounded were ordered to stay behind and hold off the enemy behind them, while all the remaining soldiers took up arms and charged to the northern ridges. Break through enemy lines in one fell swoop.

The remnants of the Japanese army shouted loudly, "Onboard!" The slogan launched a breakthrough to the north side of the mountain beam.

Although the anti-United Nations troops behind them had rushed down the mountain to pursue them, although the light and heavy machine guns and rifles of the anti-United Nations troops defending on the mountain beam in the north were as windy as the wind, they could not stop the desire of this group of Japanese soldiers to escape. At this moment, they were like a great god possessed, one by one, howling and shooting, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed towards the mountain beam to the north, even if one person in front was killed and fell, someone immediately behind them filled his position and continued to charge.

"I'm a dear mother! These little devils are crazy. Guo Tiejian muttered.

"Since they believe so much that the north side is the weakest, Tie Jian will take your regiment down to add fire to the little devils, and strive to end the battle in half an hour."

"Okay! Commander, just look at it! The little mute blows the trumpet. ”

"Toot toot!"

"Comrades, rush with me, kill devils!" "Kill!"

(To be continued.) )