The bonfire is a very annoying thing, and at night, there is a bonfire, and the soldiers on the position can have a certain line of sight; In the same way, the campfire will also reveal its position.

But in the eyes of the devils, they don't care anymore, because the position has been exposed last night; All they want is a look.

"Tweet ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The shells of the mountain artillery fell on the position of the devils, and the flash of the explosion reflected the dark night, and the sand and gravel flew on the position, and in the smoke of gunpowder, many devils were blown away.

"Hidden!"

The devil officer shouted, they rarely faced such a fierce bombardment, they used to bomb others, the hiding hole was full of officers and soldiers, and even the machine gun bunker could not fit people.

"Ahh

The Burmese were a little confused, they had no share in the caves and bunkers, they could only resist the bombardment on the position, there were no steel helmets, they were lying on the ground, and the flying rubble and shrapnel beat them screaming again and again.

"A battalion, follow me!"

Min Fei shouted, and the brothers of the first battalion were divided into two parts, followed by the brothers of the battle defense artillery company, carrying the battle defense guns, and taking advantage of the mountain artillery shelling, they bent down and approached the devil's position.

"Second Company Commander, take your people over there."

"Third Company Commander, let your brothers split into two parts to prevent the devils from the two highlands rushing down."

"A company, follow me, attack head-on."

Min Fei shouted as he ran forward; With his order, the eight anti-aircraft guns were also divided into two parts and followed the attacking troops.

"Company commander, it's too close to go any further."

In the sound of whirring and panting, the brothers of the anti-aircraft artillery company shouted, last night, they only stayed on the edge of the woods, supported by cannonballs, but they did not expect that they would need to charge tonight.

"When will the artillery also charge?"

This is a question in the minds of most artillerymen.

"The regiment commander's order is to put the battle defense gun on the shoulders of the attacking troops, close to the machine guns of the shelling devils, and if you are afraid of death, go back to the labor and management."

Guangtang shouted, he didn't plan to retreat, let alone shelling under the high ground, if he needed his battle defense gun to go up the mountain to fight bayonets, he would also carry the battle defense gun to fight the devil.

"Battalion Commander Min, we can only be here, the slope above is too big, and it's useless for us to go up."

Guangtang shouted, although he told them to follow the attacking troops, but they really couldn't climb the high ground with the brothers, because if they went up, the battle defense artillery would lose the angle of shelling.

"Be prepared, don't be afraid of accidental injury, don't let the devil's machine gun scream."

Min Fei nodded, and behind him, more than two hundred brothers were squatting on the ground, their guns already full of bullets, waiting for the end of the mountain artillery shelling.

"Mortar shelling begins, continue to climb up, as close as you can!"

Min Fei waved his hand and let the brothers continue to rest.

"Boom, boom......"

The mountain artillery shelling continued, and although the artillery had bombarded the area the previous night, the gunners could not control every shell, so there were still shells near the high ground, blocking the Brethren's advance.

"Stop shelling, one group, continue shelling to position 1, one ...... per minute"

On the artillery position, Gao Yushu shouted, dispatching the frequency of artillery shelling of the mountain artillery according to Feng Yi's requirements.

"The shelling stopped, mortars, a group of four, non-stop shelling, put!"

At the edge of the forest, in the middle of the bushes, the muzzle of the mortar was held high, and Yu Jian shouted loudly.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as the shelling of the 75 mountain artillery stopped, the Burmese lamented that they had survived, but when they looked up, they saw mortar shells falling in the afterglow of the campfire.

"Up!" Ranwen

Min Fei shouted, ordering the brothers to climb up.

"Mortar, go back."

The devil who had just climbed out of the bunker shouted, and the devil soldiers who were about to run out of the bunker stopped, the offensive routine of the Chinese soldiers, they had already experienced it once last night.

The bonfire is a very annoying thing, and at night, there is a bonfire, and the soldiers on the position can have a certain line of sight; In the same way, the campfire will also reveal its position.

But in the eyes of the devils, they don't care anymore, because the position has been exposed last night; All they want is a look.

"Tweet ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The shells of the mountain artillery fell on the position of the devils, and the flash of the explosion reflected the dark night, and the sand and gravel flew on the position, and in the smoke of gunpowder, many devils were blown away.

"Hidden!"

The devil officer shouted, they rarely faced such a fierce bombardment, they used to bomb others, the hiding hole was full of officers and soldiers, and even the machine gun bunker could not fit people.

"Ahh

The Burmese were a little confused, they had no share in the caves and bunkers, they could only resist the bombardment on the position, there were no steel helmets, they were lying on the ground, and the flying rubble and shrapnel beat them screaming again and again.

"A battalion, follow me!"

Min Fei shouted, and the brothers of the first battalion were divided into two parts, followed by the brothers of the battle defense artillery company, carrying the battle defense guns, and taking advantage of the mountain artillery shelling, they bent down and approached the devil's position.

"Second Company Commander, take your people over there."

"Third Company Commander, let your brothers split into two parts to prevent the devils from the two highlands rushing down."

"A company, follow me, attack head-on."

Min Fei shouted as he ran forward; With his order, the eight anti-aircraft guns were also divided into two parts and followed the attacking troops.

"Company commander, it's too close to go any further."

In the sound of whirring and panting, the brothers of the anti-aircraft artillery company shouted, last night, they only stayed on the edge of the woods, supported by cannonballs, but they did not expect that they would need to charge tonight.

"When will the artillery also charge?"

This is a question in the minds of most artillerymen.

"The regiment commander's order is to put the battle defense gun on the shoulders of the attacking troops, close to the machine guns of the shelling devils, and if you are afraid of death, go back to the labor and management."

Guangtang shouted, he didn't plan to retreat, let alone shelling under the high ground, if he needed his battle defense gun to go up the mountain to fight bayonets, he would also carry the battle defense gun to fight the devil.

"Battalion Commander Min, we can only be here, the slope above is too big, and it's useless for us to go up."

Guangtang shouted, although he told them to follow the attacking troops, but they really couldn't climb the high ground with the brothers, because if they went up, the battle defense artillery would lose the angle of shelling.

"Be prepared, don't be afraid of accidental injury, don't let the devil's machine gun scream."

Min Fei nodded, and behind him, more than two hundred brothers were squatting on the ground, their guns already full of bullets, waiting for the end of the mountain artillery shelling.

"Mortar shelling begins, continue to climb up, as close as you can!"

Min Fei waved his hand and let the brothers continue to rest.

"Boom, boom......"

The mountain artillery shelling continued, and although the artillery had bombarded the area the previous night, the gunners could not control every shell, so there were still shells near the high ground, blocking the Brethren's advance.

"Stop shelling, one group, continue shelling to position 1, one ...... per minute"

On the artillery position, Gao Yushu shouted, dispatching the frequency of artillery shelling of the mountain artillery according to Feng Yi's requirements.

"The shelling stopped, mortars, a group of four, non-stop shelling, put!"

At the edge of the forest, in the middle of the bushes, the muzzle of the mortar was held high, and Yu Jian shouted loudly.