The Iron-Blooded Hegemony of the War of Resistance
45 War, war!

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When the brave warrior stepped into the blue sky, the trail of the fluttering flag pierced through the sky. Where did the Republic of China go? Would the future of the descendants of Yan and Huang be to step on the peak of the forest of ethnic groups and look down on this vast world, or would they be reduced to the bottom of the mountain and look up at the so-called western high-class people!

Generation after generation of revolutionary, wave after wave, hot-blooded heroic souls, they were all practitioners on the road to climbing the peak. Even if there was a bottomless abyss behind them, so what?

If they could make the country prosperous and restore the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, everything would be worth it!!!

Zuo Zongming stood on the western city wall and looked into the distance. At the foot of the mountain in the distance, he could vaguely see smoke rising from the 9th division's camp!

"This bunch of idiots, they actually cooked so openly?”

Chen Cheng said in shock. He seemed to be in disbelief. Could it be that the warlords in the country fought so casually?

If this had happened in the European battlefield, this kind of army would have been annihilated countless times, especially when facing the elite German army. They would probably be beaten until they even threw away their underwear!

"Chief of Staff Chen Cheng, don't think too highly of the Min Army. The training of the Min Army is inferior to the training of the reserve soldiers.!”

Zuo Zongming's eyes flashed with a cold light. This was the best opportunity. If they didn't attack the 9th division, it would be a waste of time!

"Then let's start fighting. I reckon that the first batch of ammunition should have arrived. Let's let the artillery regiment destroy the last of the ammunition. It would be best if we can blow up the division headquarters!”

A cannon, firing a shell, had to realize its value. Even though Ponytail now had its own military factory, Zuo Zongming still felt heartache. The sound of a cannon could fetch ten thousand taels of gold. However, in order to nurture the growth of the artillery, Zuo Zongming had no choice but to grit his teeth. Consuming more ammunition was not as good as the death of soldiers!

Training an excellent cannoneer was the real cost!

"Have the 1st and 2nd battalions start attacking from the left and right. Set up the heavy machine guns and aim them at me!!”

"3rd Battalion, when the cannon sounds, immediately block the 9th Division's path of retreat!”

At this moment, outside Xili West City, the commander of the 1st Battalion 2nd Company, Zhou Wentao, was leading 70 to 80 of his men and advancing quickly. The position of the artillery had already been set up, and all Zhou Wentao could do was to advance into the attack line as quickly as possible!

The main equipment of the 9th division of the Min Army was also made for Hanyang. It had a machine gun group made up of eight heavy machine guns, a cannon regiment made up of twelve 70mm mountain cannons, and a cavalry reinforcement battalion made up of 500 horses. Charging forward, unstoppable!

Not far away, the Iron Blood Army's heavy company had already used their horses to pull the sixteen mountain cannons to a high position. Looking down, the head of the artillery regiment, Qin Mingwei, sneered. Good heavens, they had just finished attacking the stream, and now they were going to do something big again!

However, the remaining ammunition of the artillery regiment was less than five rounds per cannon. After firing, they would have to rest for a while. It was just the right time to cool down the cannon barrel. Even Qin Mingwei felt a little heartache for such an unrestrained bombardment!

"Brothers, fire properly! The brigade commander is watching from behind. The largest tent in front is the headquarters of the 9th division. If anyone can take out the headquarters with a single shot, I will let him be the commander of the artillery regiment!!”

"The brigade commander said that the ammunition of our artillery regiment will be transported here in an hour. When the time comes, cooperate with the infantry and give them a good beating. Now, what you need to do is to blast all the remaining ammunition to the headquarters of the 9th Division.!”

Without any warning, Qin Mingwei gave the order and the Iron Blood Army's artillery regiment opened fire!

The roar of the cannons reverberated through the sky and earth. All of a sudden, the birds and beasts in the forest moved. Sixteen 75mm mountain cannons were enough to deal with this group of Min soldiers!

The wind and clouds rolled, and the loud sound of cannons resounded through the world. Sixteen mountain cannons opened fire at the same time. Flames rose from the muzzles, and the cannonballs whistled. The sound of the cannonballs breaking through the wind swept past rapidly!

At this moment, the unlucky Li Chengmin was like Tu Liren, who had been shot dead. His eyes were wide open. However, he was lucky. The first round of cannon fire did not hit the target accurately. He did not consider the difference in terrain, resulting in a big error in the first round of cannon fire!

"We still have to recruit more cannon regiments to train. Otherwise, it would be a waste to spend so much money to raise cannon regiments without any use!!”

Zuo Zongming also saw the first round of firing through the military binoculars. After all, on the battlefield, there were always changes, and mistakes could be tolerated!

On the other hand, Li Chengmin, who was running very fast, felt a lingering fear in his heart. However, he felt even more disdain. The ponytail iron-blooded army was just so-so!

"I really thought they were some elite soldiers, but they're all blind. There's so much difference, why are they still fighting?!”

"F * ck, they have cannons, but my 9th division doesn't? F * ck, my brothers, grab your weapons and rush out to fight. F * ck, these bastards actually dare to bully us. I, Li Chengmin, am not a good person!!”

The moment the soldiers of the 9th Division heard their commander's command and the sound of the cannon, their instincts began to command them to move quickly. They were much more outstanding than the Security Regiment. These people were more or less veterans who had been to the battlefield. Although they were cunning soldiers, when faced with endless temptation, they would unleash their shameless escape skills!

They were familiar with the battlefield. They knew how to use the sound of cannons and the angle of the cannonballs to determine the location of the cannonballs. They also knew where the best defense position was and where the best attack position was!

Qin Mingwei also shook his head resentfully. He had taken the blame just now, but the next round of bombardment, Li Chengmin's luck would not be so good!

"Recalculate the position, recalculate!!!”

"Yao Dali, you motherf * cker, haven't you had enough to eat today? The first round of cannon fire has made our cannon regiment the laughing stock of the Iron Blood Army. If we don't kill Li Chengmin, you'll be transferred to the kitchen and cook for me every day!!”

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