This is not about martial arts!

Watanabe Heiji was complaining frantically, but his body was very mature and threw himself into a pit that had just been dug out of a pit less than half a meter deep.

You must know that he tossed the artillery of the brigade for a while before he finally started the deployment, after all, none of the people gathered around him now are professional artillerymen, and they all have to rely on command to do things.

And Heiji Watanabe has not yet had time to select a single target for shelling.

Watanabe Heiji lay on the hill, took the telescope and observed for a while, the telescope field of vision was full of shadows of the two sides staggered and engaged, who was who Watanabe Heiji couldn't tell at all, how did you let him choose?

It's hard to get past with a shot, and all the special people killed are their own people, which is already miserable enough, if you shell your own people at this time and accidentally injure them, then everyone will not be able to live.

But how does the enemy tell exactly who is in the dark?

And how did they carry out accurate shelling in the dark, and how did the distance be calculated?

Watanabe Heiji lies in a dirt pit, facing a lot of problems, puzzled.

However, more than 50 shells fell on his own position and artillery position in this way, and when Watanabe Heiji shook off the dirt on his body and got up again, he saw that the calf was finished, and nearly half of the heavy machine guns and the makeshift artillery that had just been hastily organized had already been reimbursed on the spot!

Watanabe Heiji held a mouthful of old blood in his chest, and almost fainted.

But before Heiji Watanabe could react, the second round of artillery bombardment launched by the enemy began.

The cannonballs whistling in the sky, like endless little demons, stared at this place, and one by one the shells exploded, blowing up the defensive positions that Watanabe Heiji had managed to organize with great difficulty, and the few heavy machine guns were destroyed one after another in the shelling.

The enemy actually dares to fight back, this is looking down on Gao Jianwu!

"Your Excellency General, it's too dangerous here!" Ueno Ash looked at the cannonballs that whistled from time to time in the sky, often falling more than ten or twenty meters away from him, if he hadn't been lying fast, he would have hung up a long time ago.

So Ueno Ash fearfully suggested to Heiji Watanabe, "Your Excellency General, let's continue to move in!" ”

Ueno would never say that he was scared to the core.

In the final analysis, he is just a staff officer who came up by nepotism, and this is the first time he has fought with real swords.

Even if Ueno Ash imagines that he is a strong warrior, he will inevitably be brave enough to kill the enemy and make countless meritorious contributions as soon as he enters the battlefield.

But a lesson for him today, the battlefield was full of the stumps and ruined bodies of his own people, and the air was filled with not only the smell of gunsmoke, but also the disgusting smell of blood!

And he can't do anything on the battlefield except hug his head and run away! Not to mention turning the tide of the battle and turning the tide, he can't even find an enemy to fight face to face!

Speaking of which, Ueno Ash is still a 240-month-old baby!

"Keep going?" Watanabe Heiji looked around, and the gray-faced soldiers couldn't see any expression on their faces, because in the dark night, in the scarlet torches and the light of the fire, he could only see the dejected bodies, mechanically carrying out their orders.

Even if Heiji Watanabe still doesn't want to believe it, his independent mixed second brigade has been completely defeated today!

It's just that it's always been his wishful thinking and still holding on.

If you don't transfer in, can you still hold out until the rescue of the 110th Division?

Heiji Watanabe is caught in the struggle of the battle between heaven and man.

He also wanted to go further, the current situation was definitely not what he wanted, the defeat tonight was so miserable, there was almost no need to calculate, Watanabe Heiji knew that if he left at this time, at most a third or even a quarter of the people might be able to escape with him.

For a lot of people, this is a lucky thing.

However, for Heiji Watanabe, this move is almost a confirmation that he is a defeated general who has been wiped out by the whole army!

Don't say anything further in the future, if you suffer such a fiasco, your brigade commander will probably come to an end.

Why are you so careless?

If he had sent more reconnaissance troops, then so many Eight Roads ambushed here, he should have been reconnoitred a long time ago. Gangnan, these idiots, there are so many enemies around them without even the slightest vigilance!

A strong unwillingness welled up in Watanabe's heart.

"Keep holding on!" Heiji Watanabe made the decision.

In the face of a hail of bullets, he has to hold on any longer!

Ueno Ash was on the verge of crying.

A new round of shelling blew several mutilated hands in front of him. Ueno Ash clasped his hands on his chest and squatted there retching non-stop.

......

There are more and more Eight Roads rushing up, from a few hundred people at the beginning, to thousands of people, and there are vigorous figures of Eight Road soldiers everywhere.

What keeps the establishment unchanged and maintains a stable formation output.

None of them exist now, and as soon as the two sides engage in battle, it immediately becomes a big scuffle!

Equipped with walkie-talkies is useless for the eight-way soldiers at this moment, everyone doesn't even know their current location, anyway, one by one, they are following the machine gunner and the squad leader all the way, where there is an enemy rushing to!

Almost every attack formation has a crooked handle or a Czech type as an attack arrow, a submachine gun and a sub-machine gunner box gun with a squad of officers, and the melee firepower of a squad can completely suppress almost all of the little devils with three or eight big covers in their hands.

Of course, casualties are inevitable, but in this kind of melee, often seven or eight little devils fall, and they are not necessarily replaced by an eight-way warrior.

The two sides are not at the same level in terms of momentum and firepower, although this wave of attacks is said to be chaotic, but the integrity of a squad has always been maintained in the attack group, and the little devils have completely lost their establishment in the artillery bombardment, which makes the war completely lose its reciprocity.

Everything is advancing in the devastation of the attack group.

Even if the occasional little devil grabs a crooked machine gun and resists on the spot, this firepower will attract the siege of several squads in an instant!

Often, the crooked handle of the little devil has not yet finished firing a shuttle of bullets, and more than 3 or 4 machine guns around him will concentrate fire and destroy him!

Everything happened naturally without command, even Gao Jianwu didn't know that this battle had been fought so far, and everyone had completely entered the level of automatically configuring firepower according to the enemy.

It's like a flood pouring down, it's an all-encompassing posture that hits anything that might impede the flow of the flood!

After Gao Jianwu blasted down the firepower point on Watanabe's side, he observed that most of the little devils could not organize a large-scale resistance now.

I can't help but feel settled.

"Commando, charge me, target, two hills in front of you!"

Although the heavy machine gun was knocked out, Gao Jianwu didn't plan to put it on the side of Heiji, although he didn't know that Watanabe Heiji was commanding over there, but it was a bit of oil and water to let the little devils gather together.

"Commander, you stay here, Huang Zhongfa and Li Zhuocheng, you two protect the commander, and the rest of the brothers will charge with me!" Song Tiecheng is now quite disciplined.

Leaving two people to guard the commander, plus the communicator, there are still 4 or 5 people around Gao Jianwu now, as long as he doesn't encounter a bunch of little devils, it's basically fine.

Song Tiecheng had long been anxious by the flames of war, but he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders before, and he needed to follow Gao Jianwu to protect him.

Before the little devil was dispersed, no one dared to let Gao Jianwu get close to the front line to command.

So until now, the little devils have basically been scattered and can't form a climate, and Gao Jianwu released Song Tiecheng, a Menghu.

Along the way, in the face of the lone little devil, the commando raised his hand to be a shuttle, and in front of the Type 43 assault rifle, the little devil was even more fragile like a chicken, and he didn't even have a chance to hum a few times when he went down.

The powerful lethality of Type 43 is much stronger than that of the 38 big cover, and it is not far from the crooked handle and the Czech machine gun at close range, which makes the little devil how to withstand it!

Watanabe Heiji quickly set his sights on Song Tiecheng and them, after all, this team was too conspicuous in the night sky, and the guns in their hands were full of guns along the way, as if they were in a no-man's land.

And directly in his own direction, all the way straight to kill!

Oh no, it's for itself.

Watanabe Heiji sweated on his forehead, sending such a strong team to catch himself, this is pure bullying!

Shiraharu Watanabe finally lost the confidence to stay and maneuver.

"Turn in, turn in, immediately turn to Stone City!" Heiji Watanabe roared and began to look for a way to escape.

A subordinate next to him had already led the Yanma over and helped Watanabe Heiji onto the horse, "Ueno-kun, let's go!" ”