Words cannot accurately express the destructive power of the first salvo fired by the 1st Special Artillery Brigade in history. From Naoji Sakai's point of view. All of a sudden, his vision turned red, and his brain froze. The explosion of a single rocket is actually not very loud, and the explosion is not even as loud as an ordinary 120 mm artillery shell. However, when nearly 1,000 rockets explode in a dozen seconds, and then the explosion of cluster bomb submunitions continues for dozens of seconds, turning the coverage area into a sea of fire, the combination of these scenes is appalling.

In a telegram sent to Keisuke Fujie, Naoji Sakai used the term "brigade and regiment level" to describe the 1st Special Artillery Brigade, and the Japanese army's brigade level was equivalent to the divisional establishment of the Cadet Army, and with the characteristics of the three-three system of the Cadet Army, the number of artillery pieces in a division would reach a terrifying 162. However, the effect produced by the explosion of 864 rockets is comparable to that of 162 single guns.

"How many artillery pieces did the people of China concentrate?!" The reason why Naoji Sakai had a brain crash was because he was confused by this question. In the previous half-hour artillery battle, the two sides could be said to be evenly matched. If the Cadet Army really hid such an artillery, why didn't they participate in the war at that time? Is it just waiting to ambush yourself? But at that time, we hadn't decided to attack Wu Village...... Sakai Naoji was puzzled, beside him, Obaofu was stunned at first, his mouth was dry, and suddenly, he nervously yelled at Sakai Naoji: "Your Excellency, you must retreat immediately!" Wu Village, this is a trap dug by the people of Zhina-Your Excellency! Excellency! Seeing Sakai Naoji in a daze, he grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, calling out repeatedly.

"Ahh Naoji Sakai wakes up slowly.

There were no flares in the sky for a long time, whether it was the devils covered by the artillery fire, or the devils watching from behind, everyone was beaten by this sudden shelling, no one still remembered their combat mission, the devils who survived the explosion ran away with their legs in the wail, and the devils behind looked at the hellish battlefield like Shura not far away, their legs trembled, and many people were so frightened that they even wet their pants.

In the dark, Obaov couldn't see Sakai Naoji's expression clearly, and he said again: "Your Excellency, you can't do anything, hurry up and order a retreat!" ”

Sakai Naoji finally came to his senses, and the fiery scene in his mind merged with the real scene not far away, and the little devil was shocked and frightened, and he couldn't vent his anger, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Retreat!" Retreat now! ”

The officers beside him immediately ordered it to be conveyed, and soon, there was a shout of "retreat" and "retreat!" inside and outside Wucun Town. withdraw".

On the front line of the cedar shed, Zhang Rentian couldn't hide his curiosity, and looked up at the Japanese attack position a few seconds after the explosion sounded. In an instant, his mouth was wide open, his eyes widened, his heart suddenly accelerated, and he grabbed the anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand with both hands—Wang Shan was very dissatisfied with his actions. "Travel! Dangerous! As he spoke, he raised his body and wanted to pull Zhang Rentian to lie down, his eyes glanced out very casually and then froze, and the fireballs exploded one after another from the explosions, and the faces of the two were red, and in the continuous explosion, he exclaimed: "Oh my God! ”

It's no wonder that Zhang Rentian and Wang Shan have such a reaction, it's really that the scene they saw was too shocking. As far as the eye can see, there are fireballs from explosions everywhere. The flames and the devils "dancing" at the top of the flames filled their field of vision—a rocket smashed down, and a small fireball exploded, and then centered on this fireball, like the tide of the Qiantang River, the rolling fireball stretched out in all directions. The wave of explosions from this rocket continued to fall, and the wave of explosions from another rocket swept over......

The driver of a Type 99 tank must have thought that only by breaking through the defense line of the army would it be safe, and the tank rushed towards Zhang Rentian and them under his control, and along the way crashed into the devil who did not know how to cry wolf and run for his life, Zhang Rentian was nervous in his heart and put the anti-equipment sniper rifle up, wave after wave of explosions and waves of Lang tide drowned the Type 99 tank, and suddenly there was a loud "boom", and there was an earth-shattering explosion at the tail of the tank, and a huge fireball suddenly rose into the air. The tank was flipped to the ground and burst into flames......

Because he knew something about the weapon of rocket artillery, and learned that the First Special Artillery Brigade would help in the battle, Zhang Rentian naturally had some expectations for it. However, the power of the rocket salvo far exceeded his expectations. After the Type 99 tank was blown up, his open mouth was closed. Exhaling heavily, he turned to Wang Shan and said, "Xiao Wang, I'm not dreaming, right?!" ”

Wang Shan was stunned for a moment, then smirked and said, "Brigade, you are not confident anymore?" ”

When Zhang Rentian lectured his subordinate brothers, his favorite sentence was "you must be confident", and now he was beaten by his own guards, he was not the slightest unhappy, and he also said twice, "It's too shocking!" Then, he remembered something and yelled to the left: "Shuangwen, walkie-talkie, quick, I want to talk to Ni Chunsheng!" ”

Shuangwen's full name is Du Shuangwen, and he is the chief of staff of the 11th Brigade. Du Shuangwen was also shocked, because Zhang Rentian's shouting was drowned out by the explosion, and he heard Zhang Rentian's order through the transmission of the soldiers. He and the communication staff officer of the walkie-talkie ran to Zhang Rentian's side and said, "Old Zhang, this Ni Chunsheng is bold enough, he almost boiled us!" ”

Zhang Rentian's heart tightened when he heard this, and asked, "Was there a mistake?" How much is it? ”

"Many brothers died, and many were injured!"

"The responsibility is on me! Who knew that their firepower was so fierce, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to hold it, and the shooting parameters for him were relatively conservative. Xiaolin, give me the microphone! ”

As soon as Ni Chunsheng passed five rockets out of breath, he was called aside by Du Linzi, who handed him the microphone and said, "Zhang Rentian." After taking the microphone, he opened his mouth and asked, "Brigade Commander Zhang, how is the effect?" ”

"Great, super! It's amazing! Brigadier Ni, the devils are starting to run away, and you can go three thousand meters deep in the next round! ”

"Three thousand meters? Right? A thousand meters is enough! ”

"Listen to me, three thousand meters, there are no living people in front of our position!"

"Ahh Didn't hurt your own people, did you?! ”

"There are casualties, you don't have to be burdened, you need to fight, brothers will not complain!"

"Zhilu said! So be it! "Great, super" is actually a vague concept, Ni Chunsheng wanted to know more about it, but he was worried that he would consume too much time on this issue and miss the opportunity to expand the results of the battle, so he held back the itch in his heart and resolutely went back to continue to command the battle.

(Old Poison: Chapter 5 to 6 of the Fight Tonight)