Millstone recess, Japanese camp.

When the first row of mountain shells fell and exploded, some devils thought that the Eighth Road was releasing thunder again.

However, most of the devils were awakened and rushed out of the tent with guns.

The roar in the ears like a muffled thunder is not comparable to the thunder.

Zhenmu Takeji Osa, disheveled with a sword, rushed out of the tent, and as far as the eye could see, the camp almost turned into a sea of fire.

A strange whistling sound sounded in my ears, and the sound swept across the night sky, from far and near.

Zhenme Takeji turned his head to look, and streamers of light streaked across the sky and fell towards the Japanese camp.

The adjutant on the side, Toyoji Iwasaki, looked frightened and roared in disbelief: "How is this possible? The mountain artillery group of the Eighth Route Army? ”

"The mountain artillery group of the Eighth Route Army?"

Zhenmu Wuzhi's face also showed a look of horror, looking at the number of streamers, the Eighth Route Army actually had an artillery group of more than forty mountain guns?

Almost at the same time, more than 40 small meteors rose in the night sky around the camp.

"Nani?"

"And the mortar group?"

In the pupils of Takeshi Zhenme, a dense orange-red ballistic trail like a spider's web was clearly reflected.

At this time, the 3000 disheveled Japanese soldiers with rifles in the camp also discovered the bright streamer in the night sky.

This is already the second round of shelling.

In the first round of shelling, many devils were already blown to pieces in their sleep.

Immediately afterwards, under the frightened gaze of the 3,000 Japanese soldiers, these more than 80 dazzling streamers fell on the Japanese camp like meteors, with a piercing whistling sound.

Experienced veterans made anti-artillery postures at the first time.

However, it was too late.

"Boom!" The first shell landed in the camp of devils, with a loud thunderous sound.

"Boom!" Two more shells hit the ground, kicking up a large cloud of mud and mist.

Immediately afterward, more shells fell to the ground with the breath of death, and then burst violently, fireballs and smoke rising in patches.

With a loud thunderous sound, Takeji Zhenme saw that one soldier after another in front of him was blown into the air.

Almost all of the mountain and infantry guns placed nearby were overturned to the ground.

As early as more than half a month ago, the headquarters of the First Army reminded the 37th Division that the Eighth Route Army was equipped with about two battalions of mountain artillery.

Although there is some vigilance, but this thing is impossible to prevent, the Eighth Road is firing a few kilometers away, how do you defend it, what defense do you take?

Unless it was during the day to call in attack aircraft to blow up the mountain artillery of the Eighth Road, but now the aviation units of the First Army have been lost.

What's more, this was at night, and the Japanese army aviation did not have attack planes capable of carrying out missions at night, and even if they could fly over, the pilots could not see the target at all.

"There are definitely not many shells on the Eighth Road!" Takeshi Zhenmu's eyes were split, his cheeks twitched violently, and his eyes breathed fire.

Two 60mm M2 mortar shells, with a characteristic screech, fell overhead, and the guards and Iwasaki Toyoji pinned Takeharu Jinme to the ground.

The mortar shells landed not far from the wing headquarters, kicking up a large cloud of mud and fog, and the falling rubble and dirt raised a few devils.

Takeji Zhenme pushed away the guards and Toyoji Iwasaki, and said loudly again: "There are definitely not many shells in the eighth road!" ”

"Iwasaki-kun, immediately convey the order to the soldiers, and we will turn in the direction of Heshun County!"

Zhenmu Wuzhi turned around and roared at the captain of the communication team: "Immediately send a telegram to the division commander, our department is camped in Moshi Cave, and was attacked by the Eighth Route Artillery Group, preparing to turn in the direction of Heshun County, and ask the headquarters to order the defenders of Heshun County to go out of the city to respond, and send the telegram quickly!" ”

"Hey!"

The captain of the communications team hurriedly called the telegraph operator and went into the tent to send a telegram.

Toyoji Iwasaki handed over the order to retreat to the signal corps, and he followed Takeji Jinme.

However, the communications soldier had barely run 20 meters away when he was hit by a mortar shell, his legs were blown off, and his mouth let out a miserable scream.

Both Takeharu Jinme and Toyoji Iwasaki felt that Hachiro definitely didn't have many shells.

At most, three rounds of shells will be fired, and the eight roads will rush out of the white-knuckle battle.

In the previous battles with the Eighth Road, the Eighth Road almost every time he fired a few bullets, and he had to rush up to fight the bayonet.

However, to the despair of Takeharu Jinme and Toyoji Iwasaki, the cannonballs of the Eight Roads seemed to be inexhaustible.

The endless cannonballs smashed down, harvested with the breath of death, and the devil finally couldn't stand it.

The devil has never fought such a battle.

Since coming to China, even in the face of the Central Army and the Jin Sui Army.

The Japanese artillery has always had a great advantage, pressing the Chinese army.

It was always the Japanese artillery that beat the Chinese artillery to the point of being defenseless.

And tonight, the devils were actually swept away by the Tubalu artillery fire, which is known for its backward equipment, inferior weapons, and lack of ammunition.

Can you believe this?

This huge gap makes more than 3,000 devils very confused.

These devils are also worthy of being elites, and in the face of this level of shells washing the ground, they can actually organize a counterattack.

The devils on the edge of the camp had already found that the mortar position of the Eighth Road was very close to them, and the squadron leaders and squad leaders organized a counterattack, and the grenadiers covered the devils to kill the new regimental artillery position.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The meteor rain continued to fall inside the devil's camp, and an overwhelming explosion rang out.

Lu Yingjun used the radio to direct the mountain artillery group to wash the ground of the devil's camp, almost pointing to where to fight.

And the artillerymen on the mortar position are the camps where you can see the devils, and where they haven't been bombed, the shells are smashed into the sky.

The entire camp of devils was washed back and forth by shells, and the whole camp was littered with corpses.

The devils on the edge of the camp can still run, but the devils in the center of the camp can't escape.

The devils who attacked the new regiment position were pleasantly surprised to find that they actually ran to a distance of 50 meters from the edge of the basin, and they did not find it in the eight directions, nor did they shoot in the eight directions.

Is there only the Eighth Route Artillery, and there is no Eighth Route Infantry?

At a distance of more than 30 meters from the mortar position, several flares were raised, and the surrounding kilometer was illuminated as if it were daylight.

The devil could clearly see the rows of guns, and the surprise in the devil's expression suddenly turned into fright.

Because there are a lot of devils who have seen the big guy lined up between the muzzles of the guns - machine guns!

Hit the infantry with machine guns?

Eight roads don't talk about martial arts!

The devils in the front row were almost scared to death when they saw this scene.

But now that it's so close, I can only bite the bullet.

However, the battalion commanders of the new regiment deliberately put the devils in and then fought.

Semi-automatic rifles, light and heavy machine guns, bazookas, and machine guns were fired almost simultaneously.

Although the devils are also shooting, but the firepower is not at the same level at all.

Under the dense rain of bullets, the devils who came to attack the mortar positions of the new regiment fell to the ground one by one.

The terrifying power of the machine gun made the little devils even more frightened, and they were directly beaten into a lump of minced flesh when they were fired at a single shot.

Just a wave of rapid fire devils were beaten back.

By this time, the artillery had stopped, because the mountain artillery shells and mortar shells had already washed the ground of the devil's camp.

Although there are many shells in the new mass, they will not be wasted for no reason.

There are not many devils left alive, and it is a waste of shells to wash the devil camp again.

Looking at the corpses of the devils in front of the position, as well as the camp of devils with corpses all over the field.

Duan Peng was a little surprised: "Captain, the little devil of the dog day was beaten badly this time. ”

"It's just a round of artillery fire, and that's it." Monk Wei sneered, "A bunch of waste! ”

After speaking, Monk Wei looked around at his teammates again, and said in a cruel voice: "Don't rob Lao Tzu with anyone later, otherwise be careful that I will beat him!" ”

The team members nodded their heads again and again.

What I thought in my heart was, hehe, wait a minute, let's see who moves faster and shoots more accurately.

On the other side, Lu Yingjun received an order from Li Yunlong on the radio to attack generally.

Then he put down the earpiece, turned to Zhang Dabiao and said, "Battalion Commander Zhang, the regiment commander ordered a general attack!" ”

"Trumpeter, blow the trumpet! Start the general offensive! ”

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and suddenly shouted, and the roar shook Lu Yingjun's ears to buzz.

In the next moment, the sound of a rushing charge sounded, and then the soldiers of the first battalion jumped to their feet with their bayonets on their Garand semi-automatic rifles.

Zhang Dabiao even took off his military hat and threw it on the ground, picking up a Garand semi-automatic rifle to lead the charge.

Almost at the same time, loud military trumpets sounded in two other directions.

The 2nd and 3rd Battalions of the New 1st Regiment also launched a general attack on the devils at the same time.

"Kill—"

More than 2,000 new regiments of fighters, armed with bright bayonets, approached the devil's camp from three directions like a tide.

However, the devils of the 37th Division of the Japanese Army are also fierce enough.

The devils have just been washed by artillery fire, and the devils are still in a state of confusion.

But when he heard the tidal wave of shouts and killings, he suddenly returned to his fierce nature, pulled out his bayonets and inserted them into the card slots of his guns, and then met them with bright bayonets.

The devil thought that Balu was really going to rush down to fight with a white knuckle, and they screamed in their mouths.

However, the two sides were twenty or thirty meters apart, and the continuous fire of the submachine gun and Garand semi-automatic rifle in the hands of the Eighth Road rang out like a burst of beans.

Although it was still night, the devil's camp was already in flames, and the new group of soldiers had an extremely clear vision.

The bullets entered the flesh, and the blood mist flew out, and the devils who rushed over for white-knuckle combat continued to fall to the ground.

The devils of the 225th Wing were really stunned this time.

First of all, I was harassed by the sneak attack and attack of the cavalry battalion, and I was very tired, and I was ready to ambush the Eighth Route Cavalry at night, but the ambush intention was exposed.

And that's not even the most outrageous.

Even if the artillery fire washes the ground, the Eighth Road rushed up not to engage in white-knuckle combat.

My bayonets are sharpened, and you shoot me?

What about the most basic trust between people?

After several years of fighting, the devils have never seen a Chinese army fight like this.

Not only was he caught off guard, but he was also pressed and beaten throughout the whole process.

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