Chapter 522: The Great Wall of Fire

With Dong Ku's order, the artillery bombardment began to intensify again, and the positions of the shelling were all those ridge fronts, and the violent explosion made streams of smoke rise into the air, and before Miyake Koji could figure out a way to deal with the enemy, and did not come up with a way to enter the already smoke-billing, oven-like passage, and enter the first line of defense, the violent concussion made him know that the enemy was attacking.

"Watch out!! Once the enemy rushes into the ditch, fire with all your might! ”

He did not panic and calmly ordered.

The shelling, which lasted five or six minutes, did not cause much damage to the second ridge in the thick smoke and dust, but only blew up some of the communication trenches leading to the rear of the first front, allowing a large amount of smoke to rise, and making the visibility even lower in the fifty-meter trench around it.

In the smoke, one by one the warriors crawled, quickly approaching the black shadow in front, and then, they saw one by one shooting ports.

Immediately after that, one after another fire dragons erupted, and then, at the moment when the firing port was engulfed in flames, all the warriors carried the flamethrowers on their backs and ran wildly, leaning on the root of the ridge in a few breaths.

Immediately after that, in the flames, the soldiers rushed down the first dam, took out the fastest speed, and rushed towards the second dam in the distance.

At this time, the fire in the second bunker was blazing, and the miserable and frightened screams made the scalps of the warriors clinging to the ridge tingle for a while.

"Call Mao! It's worse than killing a pig! ”

One of the fighters listened to the screams coming from the shooting hole next to him, cursed, turned around, aimed the flamethrower at the still burning firing port, and pulled the trigger with a poof.

Call!

A fire dragon sprayed into the shooting port without any suspense, and Hula slowly licked the original flames, and the pit that took a minute or two to burn all of them ignited instantly, and the waves of fire rolled. Rushing out more than ten meters along the tunnel, it burned fiercely on the wood, on the guns and ammunition, on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, and on the bodies that rolled and fluttered into flames.

The warriors did the same. They rushed to the firing port again, and then hid to the side.

The tunnel was instantly engulfed in flames, and the waves of fire rolled and swallowed everything in the tunnel, and the firing port made a whining sound like an exhaust fan, pumping the flames near the cave entrance into the tunnel with the air current.

"Not good! Shelling the first ditch!! ”

Miyake Mitsuji saw smoke rising from the front position again, and the second position directly came to Ou Nuo's report, and Kai Nei and others explained the situation. He howled miserably, and no one spoke. The people wrapped in the flames are already difficult to breathe, where can they still speak?

Miyake Mitsuji was right, the enemy really attacked the first ditch, and the artillery bombardment was also the most correct plan at this time.

The shell, whizzing across the ridge, exploded in a fifty-meter ditch. The firelight engulfed the ditch almost instantly. Shrapnel and dirt flew all over the sky.

The soldiers hiding under the ridge and the fighters with flamethrowers on their backs endured the air waves twenty or thirty meters away, endured the vibration and impact of the explosion, opened their mouths one by one, blocked their ears with their fingers, and listened to the artillery fire fired by the Japanese army.

How could they be in a position that could be hit by Japanese artillery? And here is the dead end of the shelling, obviously. It is also the best place to hide from shelling.

However, the Japanese did not expect that they would be able to break through to the bottom of the second dam so quickly, nor did they expect that their artillery bombardment was actually an artillery battle, and did not cause any damage to the soldiers close to the position at all.

"Shelling of Japanese artillery positions!"

Sun Tao ordered an artillery bombardment at the moment when a dense explosion was heard in front of him.

"Slow, don't shell. Those cannons are ours, it's a pity that they were blown up, and they don't need to give favors, or it's good to stay on the supply lines along the way. ”

Zuo Boyang shook his hand to stop.

Sun Tao was stunned, when did Zuo Boyang be greedy for money?

Dong Ku smiled, "The adjutant is right, advancing layer by layer, you can take the city defense without a large army, and the artillery positions do not need to be destroyed, so it will not pose a threat to us." ”

All right...... Sun Tao glanced at the chief and adjutant of the two wealth fans, and then ordered: "The observer reports the coordinates of the next position!" ”

In less than two minutes, the artillery on this side roared again, and under the Japanese artillery fire, launched an artillery attack on the third ridge.

Rumble! The earth trembled violently, and the soldiers lying on their stomachs knew that their own cannons had begun to bombard again.

Sure enough, at the same time as the artillery fired, an order came to prepare them for the assault on the third line of positions.

It's a pleasant attack like this, and even the damage is saved......

All the warriors looked at the soldiers with the canisters on their backs, and they all envied the powerful weapons. They also heard the terrible shouts of the Japanese soldiers in the tunnel, it was so miserable, they thought about being burned alive, and their backs were cold.

The shelling made Miyake Mitsuji very frightened, and he was busy enough to be worth the shelling here. But after a few minutes the enemy shelling ended, and no shells flew towards his exposed artillery positions.

What is the enemy trying to do? Is it just to burn the forward positions with flamethrowers?

At this time, Miyake Mitsuji had already confirmed that it was a flamethrower, but he didn't understand the other party's intentions.

He had just given the order to resume the shelling and continue to bombard the first trench in front of him, when suddenly, the phone rang, followed by a miserable howl from inside, and the Japanese soldier who spoke had just reported that he was swallowed up by the fire dragon that spewed in from the firing port, and the flames enveloped him in an instant.

This time, the soldiers had an experience, and at the moment when they pulled the trigger and spewed out flames, they quickly rushed to the front and came again at the firing port, and in just a few seconds, there was a sea of fire in the tunnel, and they did not even give the Japanese a chance to escape and report, and they were also saved the pain of being suffocated to death, and they were directly cremated.

This time, the soldiers who followed closely followed the flamethrower, avoiding a moment of artillery bombardment that blocked their path, leaving their comrades with flamethrowers alone in front of them, and caught in the danger of a Japanese attack.

Sure enough, the shells landed in the second ditch after only a few seconds, and the roar continued in pieces, so that the soldiers who followed them were afraid for a while, and they were almost killed by the random artillery.

"Your Excellency General, there is still the rear position, we can't let the advance army break through again, we have to control them outside the last line of defense."

A staff officer respectfully suggested.

"Shell the most rearly ditch, send troops, attack the flamethrowers that have infiltrated you, and burn them all to death for me!!"

Mitsuji Miyake shouted hysterically.

"Hayi!"

A big Zuo took the order, and then the shells fell to the third ditch, so that the observer who had not yet reported the coordinates could not see the position in front clearly, and the spread was all fire and smoke.

"Oh yes! The little devil has learned well! ”

One of the observers cursed as he screamed in the cavern beneath him.

"Look, that's the Japanese army!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the telescope of another observer saw the figure of the Japanese soldier peeking out in the opposite fire, and the shelling stopped.

"Good opportunity! Rush over! ”

When the intentions of the Japanese army were understood, one of the regimental commanders who led the team shouted: "Be ready for battle, and advance as fast as possible to a distance where you can breathe fire!" ”

Sure enough, the rebel army's pieces of Sun Zhe's ridge went down to the structure, holding a gun, and rushed towards the opposite ridge.

Receiving the order, the fighters set up the flamethrowers one by one, semi-automatically, and prepared for the surprise attack.

The Japanese ran forward quickly, trying to reach the top of the dam when the second trench was shelled, and mixed up with the advance army, engaged in a white-knuckle battle, killing all the flamethrowers.

50 m ...... 40 m ...... At 30 meters, the Japanese army got closer and closer, and in the dust, they had already seen their shadows.

"Hit!"

Roars erupted almost simultaneously in the circle of positions, and immediately, tongues of fire erupted, and sniper shots rang out intensively.

"Ahh

"Help me!!"

The flames instantly engulfed only the struggle to move forward, and then fell to the ground, while those Japanese soldiers who had only been touched and the flames had not yet completely consumed their bodies screamed in horror and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

"Rush!"

In the roar of the soldiers on the ridge, they ran down the slope one after another, rushed forward along the gap in the flames, just a few breaths, in the sound of gunfire, they rushed to the position of more than 30 meters, and then, the flamethrower who saw the firing port spewed out a fire dragon, and at the same time that the Japanese army pulled the trigger in the trench, lay on the ground, and waited for the flames together, the moment the gunfire disappeared, he got up again, and while his comrades cleaned up the Japanese troops around him, he rushed to the firing port in a few steps, and did not hesitate to make up for it.

Rumble!

The fire dragon exploded in the tunnel in an instant, and the flames engulfed everything nearby, leaving the Japanese soldiers in the tunnel with no room to resist, and then fell to the ground in pain from the flames, struggling, a few breaths, and only instinctive twitching remained.

After the shot, all the flamethrowers were aimed at the slope two or three meters high, and the flames erupted with a pop, turning the outcropping Japanese soldiers into living people, in a soldier was shot, the oil tank behind him was burst, the flames splashed everywhere, ran a few steps, knocked down the top of the ridge, poofed a few sounds, the flames were almost the speed of the eye, and the Japanese soldiers on the top of the dam begged me not to ignite, a sea of fire, a fire man struggled, firmly controlled the most behind the dam, and further on, it was the cement bunker and trench.

"Holy! It's still you guys who are amazing! ”

A soldier who followed closely and pounced on the ridge looked at the Japanese soldiers who were struggling in the sea of fire and had not yet fallen, and said enviously.

A warrior with a flamethrower on his back looked proudly at the wall made of fire in front of him and said: "That is, in addition to this thing can burn the enemies in the tunnel, fighting, it is also quite good, but the distance is a little shorter, only more than thirty meters, forty meters to the sky, but in this distance, it is invincible." ”

"I believe ......"

The warrior lowered his gun and nodded in agreement. There were at least a few hundred Japanese troops on the dam in front of them, and they all confessed with a hula like this, which was better than a submachine gun. (To be continued......)