"Why are the heavy machine guns of the Chinese army still firing? Are all our cannonballs fake?”Every time the cannon was fired, the sound of Maxim's heavy machine gun firing at Phoenix Ridge would make Ishihara panic.
" Commander, Phoenix Ridge is too high for precise alignment.”The artillery captain reported.
"What about our machine guns? Why aren't our machine guns suppressing them?”Ishihara Akihiro said worriedly.
"Setting up the machine gun takes time. We don't have time to set up the machine gun in an effective range!”the chief of staff said helplessly.
"Then charge! Set up the machine guns with the blood of the Empire's soldiers!”Ishihara's eyes widened as he stared at Phoenix Ridge.
It had to be said that Ishihara Akihiro was a ruthless person. He was ruthless to the Chinese and his own people.
They took the fallen bodies of the soldiers in front of them and set up a few machine gun positions.
The Maxim heavy machine guns were also fired. Several heavy machine guns fired one after another in an attempt to suppress the heavy machine guns on Phoenix Ridge so that the soldiers could continue to attack.
It was still 1931, and the Japanese army's Type 92 machine gun would only begin mass production next year. Now, most of them were still equipped with Maxim machine guns!
"Da da-!"
The machine gun positions that the Japanese soldiers had set up with their lives were still somewhat useful. Zhang Hao had no choice but to let the soldiers bury their heads because at this time, the heavy machine guns were firing irregularly, and sticking their heads out was tantamount to courting death.
At this time, there were only two ways to deal with the machine gun position.
First, cannons!
Second, they would also shoot with heavy machine guns.
Zhang Hao instantly had a plan." Wang Wenyuan, where's my cannon? After being mute for so long, shouldn't it be time to teach them a lesson?”
Wang Wenyuan stumbled over from the other side of the trench." Commander, there's no place to set up this cannon! As long as I fire, the Japanese artillery will definitely cover my artillery position.”
"Get lost, get lost!" Zhang Hao said, annoyed.
With the suppression of heavy machine guns, the Japanese army broke through the 100-meter line of fire for the first time. The nearest Japanese soldier was only 50 to 60 meters away from the position.
However, at this moment, a Maxim heavy machine gun on the side of Phoenix Ridge roared again. It instantly suppressed half of the Japanese and also shot down a temporary machine gun position of the Japanese.
Zhang Hao's eyes lit up." Who is this?”Zhang Hao asked Li Mingyi.
" It's the second regiment commander, Zhao Yi!"
Ever since the battle at White Mountain Temple, Zhao Yi had been promoted to the leader of the second regiment.
In the past, he might have been a hothead, but now, he seemed to be one too!
However, Zhao Yi was not a slacker when it came to fighting against the Japanese. This time, Zhang Hao had brought two regiments over to rob the Arsenal in Shen Yang, and Zhao Yi's second regiment was resolutely included.
However, after the many small-scale battles earlier, the 2nd Regiment only had less than 200 people left.
Zhao Yi was thinking about how to avenge his brothers!
Normally, as a commander, he didn't have the chance to use a heavy machine gun, but just now, the heavy machine gunner of the 2nd Regiment had died. He had to take the lead and stand up.
Zhao Yi's eyes were already red. When he saw the large number of Japanese in front of him, bullets and the anger in his heart shot out.
After firing a chain of bullets, Zhao Yi directly took out the two Japanese's machine gun positions.
"Er Dan, add water!" Zhao Yi waved his hand to disperse the boiling steam.
"Regiment commander, be careful. The Japanese's machine guns are waiting for us.”Dopey carefully poured the water into the tube.
After reloading the gun, Zhao Yi reloaded his gun. He pulled the trigger again and pointed the gun at the Japanese soldiers at Phoenix Ridge. He roared," Japanese soldiers, f * ck your grandmother! Come on, let's hit your grandfather!"”
At Phoenix Ridge, the crazy Maxim machine gun attracted the attention of many Japanese soldiers. Several Japanese heavy machine gunners aimed at Zhao Yi.
At this moment, Zhao Yi had the courage to shoot recklessly in the face of so many bullets!
Because there was hatred in his heart! There was a home in his heart!
He was a boorish man and did not know that every man was responsible for the rise and fall of a country. However, he knew that if he didn't kill the Japanese, they would kill his family.
Zhao Yi had already entered a fearless state. Bullets kept passing by him.
“biu！”
"Puff!"
A bullet hit his chest.
Zhao Yi only shook his body and continued shooting. His current thought was,'It's fine if you kill me, but I'll kill your entire family!'
Killing one was enough, killing two was a profit.
"It's a pity for such a person to be the leader. Let him join the direct team in the future!”Zhang Hao looked at the machine gun positions that had been set up with great difficulty, but they were all shot down by Zhao Yi. He felt a little admiration for his talent.
Zhao Yi was not cut out to be a regiment commander! However, he was suited to be an assaulter.
Li Mingyi's eyes shone brightly. He felt lucky for Zhao Yi.
As Zhang Hao's guard, he knew what a direct team was.
The direct troops were the direct subordinates of Commander Zhang. They didn't know where they came from, but every one of them was a soldier king in other troops.
Just as Zhao Yi's heavy machine gun was pressing down, Wang Wenyuan's mortars were also firing away.
He was reluctant to use those large-caliber cannons, but he still dared to fire the infantry cannons.
Most of the Japanese soldiers were still mentally strong. The countless Empire warriors around them had sacrificed themselves, and the countless corpses in front of them did not scare them at all. They believed that victory would be theirs.
As long as the artillery at the back worked harder and cleared out the damn machine guns, they would charge into the camp and kill all the Chinese.
However, after almost four hours of attack, wave after wave of artillery fire, those damned heavy machine guns were still firing.
They could only rely on the corpses of their dead companions to crawl forward.
However, this group of d * mned Chinese people did not lack bullets at all. From time to time, they would shoot at the corpses on the ground.
However, the heavy machine gun was one thing. At this moment, Wang Wenyuan, who had not fired a single shot in more than four hours, opened fire.
Wang Wenyuan was betting that the Japanese wouldn't fire indiscriminately because they were already in front of the camp.
If the Japanese army fired, the accuracy of the heavy artillery was not high, and it was easy to accidentally injure them.
However, Wang Wenyuan was different. He had the confidence to hit wherever he pointed!
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