Lin Gengsheng, the former commander of the Shuangying Mountain howitzer group, joined the Pingyang Army without any psychological burden after completing the detonation of two missiles for Liu Jian's death.

With the production of 122 mm cannons and 105 mm howitzers on track, Jing Shaoliu, the first gunner of the Pingyang Army, devoted himself to the formation of the Artillery Academy and the First Heavy Artillery Regiment of the Pingyang Army, and the command of the original heavy mortar battalion of the Pingyang Army, 24 120 mm mortars, fell into the hands of Lin Gengsheng.

He was trusted by Li Yang and Yao Wenyuan, and Lin Gengsheng, who was a pure technical soldier, was more likely to gain their trust.

Today, Lin Gengsheng, standing in the artillery position that has been deployed, the position of a protruding hill, holding the coordinates from the reconnaissance balloon in his hand, has mixed feelings in his heart.

He didn't expect that he had helped Liu Jian escape out of the grace of knowing the situation, but today he would personally open the first shot to eliminate Liu Jian.

The herald staff officer sent by the General Staff had arrived, and there were still three minutes left before the scheduled time for firing the gun.

"All personnel in place!" The commanders waved the command flag, and the gunners, loaders, and observers of each gun position were already in place, and most of these artillerymen were veterans of the Binh Duong Army and some new recruits, and the artillerymen who had been systematically trained by the military academy that he brought to Binh Duong from Shuangying Mountain had been transferred to the artillery academy as instructors, and they went directly to form a heavy artillery regiment as the backbone alive.

He is the temporary commander of this battalion, and he knows that as long as he fights with momentum and does not hesitate in this battle, then when the heavy artillery regiment is formed, there must be a place for him.

Lin Gengsheng wants to live for himself, Li Yang once told him that people must have ideals in life, have goals to strive for, and live for themselves once!

The Binh Duong Army is his ideal carrier!

Lin Gengsheng looked at the minute hand and the second hand on the watch and saw that they were about to close, and raised his hand: "All ready!" ~~”

"Put!"

"Put!"

Twenty-four shells flew out of the barrel in a rhythmic manner, and smashed towards a building in an industrial area not far away.

The forward position, less than a mile away from the industrial zone, looked at the factory that was blown away by shells, listened to the roar in my ears, and looked at the shining firelight.

"Boom!!"

"Boom~~"

In front of this position is the first brigade and the second regiment of Mao Renxing, and the recruits of their regiment are as high as eighty percent, and the main purpose of this training is them!

"Sue the troops, after the shelling stops, launch the first round of charge!" Although Mao Renxing knew that this battle was not difficult to fight, if the loss was too great, his face was not good-looking, although he was a recruit, but there were too many casualties, indicating that he had a problem with leading the troops.

The veterans fought the surroundment, and the recruits under the command of Mao Renxing mainly attacked the front, this is how Zhang Sheng trained his troops.

The simultaneous attack of three battalions of a regiment is both coordination and competition.

Although the front is very wide, it cannot accommodate three battalions, and nearly 2,000 men are deployed, and in the first round of attacks, each battalion will only send one company into battle.

In the trenches of the 2nd Regiment and the 2nd Battalion, a group of soldiers who were vying for the lead during training were holding Pingyang and watching the artillerymen exert their might, sweeping away any barbed wire, horse rejection and other obstacles on their roads.

After all, when these buildings were built, they were not anti-shells, but ordinary drilled tile houses, that is, because this time it was a mortar shell, although the caliber was large, but the striking power was not very high, if it was replaced with a cannon or howitzer, more than a dozen guns came down, and the building had to collapse.

"Listen to me! This is the first time you have participated in a large-scale positional battle, although you have killed zombies and slashed demons, but to us, you are new soldiers! No matter how good the training performance is, he is also a recruit! You haven't participated in real corps-level battles, and you're not really soldiers! ”

"When the artillery stops, use your skills according to what you have learned in the training, and go and kill all the enemies in the front position for me!" Prove to the veterans that you can do it, that you are entitled to the same salary as them! ”

The battalion commander was agitating the soldiers of the troops, these soldiers were a little nervous now, they finally knew what the battle of the army was, and the scene where they used to fight with zombies and demons was not worth mentioning at all.

In the combat power of the large corps, the ability of the individual is simply too small.

They originally thought that as long as they practiced their personal skills at home, they would be able to survive, but on the battlefield, bullets don't have long eyes, and you can't control where the enemy is attacking from and who to attack!

Life and death on the battlefield, each with its own destiny!

The six rounds of shelling soon ended, and at the first moment, the command flag of the regimental headquarters was erected, followed by the sound of the charge horn.

"Company Commander, give it to me!"

"Lian, follow me! Don't be cowardly! The commander of the first company tucked his military hat into his belt, held Pingyang in his hand, and jumped out of the trench first.

The soldiers also jumped out of the trenches and prepared to participate in this battle.

The enemy began to attack the moment they jumped out of the trench, this is the enemy's frontal defense line, but also the most heavily defended place, the enemy's guns, although it is an automatic rifle, but few people dare to shoot continuously, all are point shots, just to save ammunition.

Moreover, the enemy had just been blinded by artillery fire, and the counterattack was really limited, only sporadic firelight flickered.

But even so, after only a few dozen meters of advancement, more than a dozen soldiers fell in a pool of blood, this kind of war, so that the fragile nerves of the recruits were instantly broken, and they all hesitated, and some even hesitated whether to jump back into the trench to avoid the enemy's bullets.

"Those who retreat will be punished as deserters! You have a superior military salary, and you enjoy the adoring eyes of the people in Pingyang City, and the hunger benefits and military salaries that surpass other professions are for you to train! That's life money! When I took the money, I never saw you hesitate so much! ”

"Machine gunners ready!"

"Click! Click~" The four machine guns were chained with bullets, and the battalion commander shouted: "This is a machine gun for you to cover!" But that man dares to retreat, this is your bullet for life! ”

After the rigorous training of Mao Renxing, these soldiers still had some combat effectiveness, and they rushed over with a roar in the face of the enemy's bullets.

"Kill!"

As the sound of heavy machine gun fire rang out, the enemy was given special care wherever the fire came out.

The soldiers also kept attacking in the way of the charge.

Gradually, the soldiers became familiar with this battlefield, and it only took three rounds of charging to break through the frontal defense line of Liu Jian's defenders, who had low morale, more than 700 people were killed, more than 1,000 people surrendered, and the rest retreated to an industrial factory to fight as trapped beasts.

But Zhang Sheng had no pity for the treatment of these people, and threw six rounds of artillery fire in a concentrated manner, and the factory was full of rubble, and then the soldiers from all directions rushed in with a roar. R1148