The hill where the Japanese were located was covered in an instant by more than a dozen shells, and the dozens of Japanese soldiers who had not had time to move were immediately devastated, and along with their artillery, they were blown up everywhere

The deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and the battle was much more fierce than the little devil's own 92 infantry cannon just now.

This is not over, the shelling is round after round, and it is a full two bases before it slowly stops. The whole mountain was filled with gunsmoke, the trees that had been ignited by the incendiary bombs were burning loudly, there were debris and charred wreckage everywhere, and a few lucky people who were not killed were running down the mountain in a panic.

Zhang Liu habitually took out his dagger and carved three marks on the body of the gun, which marked three more enemies he had killed.

"The little devil is going to feel distressed now, haha!"

Looking at the mess, the sheep egg felt very comfortable, but it was a pity that he couldn't kill a few with his own hands.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Liu stood up, patted the head of the sheep ball, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, go, go and join the second group." ”

The two of them immediately ran in one direction, and soon disappeared into the green jungle......

At the moment, the two armies are in a phase of confrontation, and there are no large-scale engagements, but skirmishes occur from time to time.

Zhang Liu: What happened to them was just the tip of the iceberg, and Long Wenwen sent out all the Falcon squads, the purpose of which was to disrupt the Japanese deployment as much as possible, and endlessly harass and disgust the other party.

In the past two days, the little devils have also discovered some clues, those enemies have come and gone without a trace, and the news of officers being sniped by cold guns has been constantly coming from the forward positions, and the Japanese high-level has not reacted, but the patrol teams sent out not only returned in vain, but were even wiped out by several regiments.

The most incomprehensible thing is that the artillery of the Chinese people seems to have eyes, pointing wherever to hit, and the firing points of the positions that have only been built on their side will be immediately bombarded into pieces by the other side.

It's like having a pair of invisible eyes around them, always keeping an eye on all their movements, which makes people panic every day, for fear that a bad shell will fall on their heads.

Now the Japanese have a feeling that it is difficult to ride a tiger, and they cannot fight, nor do they fight, and they can only do passive defense, because the Southern Army cannot afford to send more troops north, and even they will send troops to the Pacific theater.

It's just that they don't know that the Chinese people on the other side are not satisfied with such a confrontation.

In mid-May, the main force of the Honorable Third Division finally arrived on the battlefield, and after this period of replenishment and training, the troops have basically recovered, and with the arrival of new equipment, its combat effectiveness is only higher than before.

"Quietly... There was no movement... What are you doing? ”

On the forward position of the 200th Regiment of the 1132nd Division, Long Wenwen pouted and lay on the side of the sandbag, holding a telescope in his hand and intently observing the situation of the Japanese defense line.

Directly in front of them, there was a wing of little devils entrenched on the top of the mountain, relying on the mountain as a backing, and established several lines of defense.

This was only one of the positions of the 54th Division, and in the past few days they had retreated more than a dozen kilometers one after another, until they entered the depths of the jungle before allowing the troops to establish a defensive zone.

The little devils spread the team very far, and the jungle was full of towering trees that shaded the sun, and their own armored troops were no longer of much use in this area.

Because of the shelter of the woods, it is not clear whether the other party is specific or real for the time being, the little devil has also learned well, the dark whistle scout has sprinkled a lot, and the falcon team can't get too close, it seems that the answer will only be known in one fight.

"Ah Yi, those thirteen o'clock in Nonggang are doing the scattering of wood?" Long Wenwen learned Shanghainese and kicked Ah Yi, who was also lying on his stomach next to him.

"I don't know... Wouldn't you just ask them? Ah Yi patted his soiled trouser leg and quickly moved to the side, wanting to stay away from him.

Long Wenwen smiled sheepishly, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind: "By the way, didn't your engineer regiment seize a radio loudspeaker last time?" Go ahead and get that thing. ”

"What do you want to do?" Ah Yi had a bad premonition in his heart, as long as this guy smiled, it would be no good thing.

"Less nonsense! Hurry up! Grinding Lao Tzu again..."

As he spoke, Long Wen raised his foot and made a gesture to kick. Frightened, Ah Yi hurriedly got up and reluctantly walked down the mountain, muttering in his mouth, looking at his expression... It shouldn't be a good word.

"Brother Dragon, Brother Dragon!"

At this moment, there was a sudden call from behind, and Long Wenwen looked back and saw that it was Fang Jingyao.

"Brother Long, I just got the news that the 38th Division is ready to withdraw, so I specially notified us to prepare for the defense."

Fang Jingyao stepped forward and also picked up the binoculars, Nan Nan said, "The little devil on the other side doesn't make any moves, right?" ”

"It's been two days, and I haven't let out a single fart, if it weren't for Zhang Liu and them staring all the time, I would have thought those grandsons had run away." Long Wenwen stood up, poured a few mouthfuls of water indiscriminately, and hurriedly asked, "When are they leaving?" ”

Fang Jingyao sighed and said slowly: "We have begun to retreat, and at present, the first and second regiments of the third division have entered the Xibu area and are changing guards with the 38th division. Chen Jize and the three regiments will probably arrive in Lashio in the evening. ”

"Hehe, that kid is very powerful now, I heard that he has won a lot of battles in the north, and Junzuo values him very much, so we can't be compared to him."

Long Wenwen made a joke, he didn't care if the 38th Division went or stayed, although the combat effectiveness of those people was also good, but it was not a system after all, and it was a problem to cooperate with each other in a battle.

"Is the artillery regiment coming?"

"They estimate that they will not arrive until the day after tomorrow, and the chariot battalion is also lagging behind, because the forest in the south of Wa State is too dense, and it is really inconvenient for tanks and heavy artillery to move."

Long Wen nodded, Sherman and the half-track armored vehicle could not compare with the T26, the tonnage was too heavy to limit their speed, and it seemed that the counterattack plan had to be delayed for another two days.

……

At midnight, a huge broadcast horn was hung on a three-meter-high wooden stake, the horn mouth was facing the direction of the Japanese army, and a table was placed underneath, and several soldiers were busy adjusting the wiring.

Long Wenwen nodded in satisfaction, he couldn't wait to sit down at the table, picked up the microphone and fiddled with it for a while.

He is very familiar with this thing, he didn't use this thing to humiliate Takeuchi Renshan in the past few days in Nantianmen Tree Fort, and now it can come in handy again.

"Sir, it's all right, you can speak."

After a while, the soldier finally got it done, turned on the radio equipment, and a cacophony of electric noise flashed through the loudspeaker, making people frown involuntarily.

"It's a loud sound."

Long Wenwen grabbed the microphone with a smile and pressed the communication button, pretending to cough for a while: "Huh? Ahem! Hey... Good evening, everyone? ”

Loud voices were so loud in the silent night sky that they could be heard even from miles away.

"Buckle your chicken baby, little Japan from afar, you should have someone who can understand Huaxia, right? Hey... I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations to those unlucky people who have been killed by my men in the past two days..."

Now it's okay, everyone should not sleep, and the Japanese are even more inexplicable, and people keep waking up from their sleep, looking at the direction from which the sound came from with a puzzled face, completely unaware of what the other party is talking about.

"How did the shells taste these two days? Don't worry, if you haven't eaten enough, you can come here to me, eh... Nothing else, this thing is enough..."

"I heard that you are the 163rd Wing of the 54th Division, what is the name of the wing commander, Nakamura or something, it seems that he is still a famous nobleman, I want to ask you why the children of those landlords in Japan can't figure it out so much to become soldiers? Thousands of miles away to China to die, what do you say......"

Long Wenwen spewed trash talk with great interest, playing like a child who has gotten a favorite toy, and his breathtaking laughter is so "penetrating" that it makes people's hearts tremble.

“どうしたの？ What are the Chinese people doing? Nakamura Nagato, the commander of the Japanese wing, walked out of the camp and asked the soldiers next to him with a confused expression.

Like most Japanese people, he had just fallen asleep, only to be "dragged" out of the bed by Long Wen's demonic voice.

The soldiers around looked at each other and couldn't say why, looking at the guy who shouted on the other side, he was in high spirits for a while and a half, and Nakamura had no choice but to find a staff officer who knew Huaxia to know what the other party was talking about.

The staff officer pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, and then explained to him: "Report to the Wing Commander, the other party is insulting us and sarcastically mocking us for our incompetence in combat. ”

"Noro! Are these Chinese people so idle that they can't sleep? Nakamura cursed indignantly, if he hadn't been able to beat the other party now, he really wanted to lead his troops over and cut off the man's head.

"If you want to be numb, why don't you also say a few sentences?"

Long Wenwen seemed to be tired of talking, staring at Yao Ma who was watching coldly from the sidelines, and generously handed over the microphone.

"You're begging for Mai? I'll talk about a hammer. If Ma decisively refuses, he can't do this kind of embarrassing thing.

How did Long Wenwen not intend to let him go, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the back of his neck and forcibly pressed him to the seat.

"Oh hey! It hurts! Tap... What are you telling me to talk about? ”

If you want to twist the dragon article with great strength, you can only ask helplessly with a bitter face.

"Whatever you say, just use your hometown dialect to say hello to the grandsons opposite." Long Wenwen smiled cheaply and raised his eyebrows to encourage.

I was helpless, I held the microphone and pondered for a long time, and finally finally held back a sentence under the eyes of Long Wenwen who wanted to kill: "... Ahem, little Japan on dog days! I call you an immortal! ”

"Also, give a word to the co-captain named Nakamura on the other side."

"Uh... Captain Nakamura, I call you a fairy board! ”

……

This extremely murderous Sichuan dialect slowly echoed in the night sky, and the companions around him finally couldn't help but start laughing, especially Long Wenwen, a heartless guy, who almost lost his breath with laughter.

"Haha, yes, it's okay, it's good to scold."

“”

On the other side, the Japanese staff officer repeatedly said words such as "you" and "immortal" in his mind, and it was obvious that his vocabulary could not keep up with the reaction, and he only knew that the other party seemed to be scolding his mother and something like that.

"Matsusaka, what are they talking about?" Captain Nakamura asked curiously.

"Newspaper... Report to the Wing Commander, they... They seem to be greeting you..."Staff Officer Matsusaka replied nervously.

"Nani? Greetings to me? What do you greet me? Nakamura was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"Ask... Greetings to your whole family..."

After holding it for about a few seconds, a flush quickly appeared on Nakamura's face, and the blood and qi continued to surge in his heart from his feet, and a sense of humiliation arose.

"Yaga! These damn Chinese people! Yes! Nakamura was furious, and in annoyance, he pulled out his katana and roared at the sky.

"Order the artillerymen to fire at me!"

"Captain think twice, now is not the time to be rash." The staff officer hurriedly dissuaded.

Let's not talk about whether the fight on this big night is accurate, just the exposure of firepower can easily lead to annihilation, it is estimated that the Chinese people have such a purpose, but they must not be fooled.

Nakamura's expression changed from distorted to resentful, and in the face of the other party's terrifying "magic attack", he was both helpless and aggrieved, and there was nothing he could do except roar incompetently.

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