The charging route of the 10th Division was not full of bells and whistles, and it seemed that at this point in time, they launched a general attack.

It was only after the first round of shelling that these rabbit cubs who came all the way from Los Angeles dared to launch a general attack under Wang Feng's nose.

The most ridiculous thing is that there is not even a little cover on the route of the charge, only a few low weeds, if the heavy machine guns of the independent regiment really swallow out fire snakes, these unlucky ghosts who charge can only be harvested in rows.........

If Song Zhongyi had read more books, read more newspapers, and read more news about the battlefield on the Xiyuan Continent, I am afraid that he would not have attacked so rashly.

The Hans Imperial Army launched a charge against the positions of the Gallic chickens, tens of thousands of people, in front of heavy machine guns, barbed wire, all kinds of defensive fortresses, all died in one day, and the corpses piled up, like a hill......

The accumulation of numbers, in the combat in the era of thermal weapons, can only be blindly sent to death, that is, 100,000 people, as long as sound fortifications are built, the way to charge, there are corpses.

"This idiot!"

"I was really disappointed, I thought that after the first round of shelling, there would be a tentative attack? This time all the troops were pressed up, but if the infantry charge failed, this time Song Zhongyi was defeated! ”

Wang Feng scolded in the trenches, this is no longer a "fool", two words can be described, Song Zhongyi has no brains at all, such a figure can also become the chief of staff of the Third Army.

It is conceivable that the real combat power of the warlords in the north and south has a lot of water, and if they start a war with the armies of the great powers of the Western Yuan Continent in the future, they must not be beaten into pigs' heads.

"Regiment commander, give the order, let's fight?"

"Song Zhongyi deceived people too much, although our trenches are strong, but there are many brothers, and they still suffer casualties, especially the first battalion ......"

Wang Feng was calm, after all, it was a charge of several thousand people, if the independent regiment was forced to withdraw from the fortifications, then from here to the county seat, there would also be no fortifications, once the artillery on the opposite side launched an offensive again, it would not be so many deaths.

Several battalion commanders were also impatient.

The defensive position of the first battalion was closest to Yuan Shiren's army, and the first battalion bore the brunt of the shelling just now......

With the shelling just now, it is impossible for Wang Feng to underestimate this tenth division, this is not a bandit division......

Even if there were 5,000 people charging, it would be a big show.

How do you say that sentence, it is 5,000 pigs, and it will take a long time to kill an independent group......

What's more, these are soldiers with rifles.

"It's all for me to go back to my respective positions, if Zhou Weiguo loses the position of the first battalion later, you will give me the fucking bullshit here, get out of the regiment and go to the cooking class!"

"Wait for the soldiers of the 10th Division, let's get closer and then fight!!"

The effective range of the Type 89 rifle is three or four hundred meters, not to mention that at the moment, the sun is about to set, which will definitely have an impact on the accuracy of shooting.

"Don't worry, regiment leader, these bastards, this time Song Zhongyi must crawl back, shit, dare to charge our sniper position so arrogantly!"

At present, the focus of the independent regiment's firepower is still based on grenadiers and heavy machine guns, and each infantry battalion is equipped with a grenadier group, there are eight grenadier groups, and Wang Feng will not be stingy with the base number of artillery shells, and as long as the production line is running at the Dangshan Ordnance Factory, these ammunition will be continuously transported to the front line.

For example, the Makqin heavy machine gun is not only the equipment of platoon-level troops, but each infantry battalion also has a heavy machine gun squad, and the heavy machine gun squad has eight Makqin heavy machine guns under its jurisdiction.

The firepower configuration of the second division, except for the mountain artillery of 75 mm caliber, surpassed that of the independent regiment, and the configuration of heavy machine guns was not even comparable to that of Li Yao's independent regiment.

"Monk, you take the guard company and go around me from the right side of the trench immediately."

Wang Feng spread out the military map and marked a point, when the artillery of the 10th Division attacked just now, according to the trajectory of the shells, the artillery position of the 10th Division was not far from the stationing place of the 3rd Battalion.

"Commander, you mean to let me go and finish off the artillery position?"

"The dog-headed veteran's special combat team is carrying out training tasks outside, otherwise this artillery position would have been taken away a long time ago, monk, be careful later, it's best to wait until after dark to get more high-explosive grenades."

The monk also put away the map and immediately turned around.

The regiment commander's skills, he doesn't have to worry, even if he is injured, the regiment commander will not be injured, so the task of the guard company on weekdays is not heavy, but the training task is the heaviest, especially the regiment commander sometimes pulls them to spar, good guys, whether it is shooting, fighting, or theoretical technology, no one is the opponent of the regiment commander.

It turned out that many of the old brothers of the guard company were sent to Lao Gao's troops, which were very mysterious, and they could not be seen at all year round, and the monks also occasionally heard the regiment commander talk about it, and this army has been active in big cities like Qianjing, Songjiang, and Yangcheng.

At this time, on the position of the first battalion, Zhou Weiguo also arrived through the traffic trenches.

When a large-scale group army like the Western Yuan Continent was fighting, defensive trenches and offensive trenches that were several kilometers long and horizontal in front and back, including standard machine-gun bunkers made of concrete masonry structure, even needed someone to lead the way in the trenches, otherwise they would definitely get lost.

"How's it going, there's nothing big going on over there at the heavy machine gun position, is it?"

The deputy battalion commander had just returned from the artillery position, and a heavy machine gun happened to be hit head-on by a shell, and the body of the gun fell apart, and it needed to be sent to the ordnance factory for repair.

"One deputy gunner died, and two brothers who were seriously wounded."

"Let the brothers wait a while before fighting! Get closer, the lethality is stronger, find another platoon, get all the grenades in our battalion into this platoon, wait for the heavy machine guns to fire, take advantage of the firefight, and move forward. ”

Zhou Weiguo was also aggrieved in his heart, the artillery of the 10th Division, they had no way to end it at present......

The sky gradually darkened, and finally when it was close to night, the soldiers of the first battalion saw the 10th Division rising.

"Battalion commander, the enemy is attacking!"

Sure enough, in Zhou Weiguo's military binoculars, at a distance of about three or four hundred meters, some soldiers of the 10th Division wearing military uniforms and holding Type 89 rifles were so imposing that they didn't even dodge.

"Are these people here to die? Could it be that they don't know that our independent regiment has heavy machine guns, or are they self-righteous, thinking that they can be invulnerable and get bullets into it, leaving not even a single hole? ”

"Give me a little smarter, load all the bullets for me, listen to my orders, I say fuck it, shoot all the bullets for me, these turtle grandsons, finally here!"

Zhou Weiguo's eyes were fierce and full of anger.