The Japanese finally reacted after throwing away nearly a hundred corpses!
The artillery position began to be built.
Mortars, grenade launchers, 70mm infantry cannons, 75mm mountain cannons, and field cannons…
The entire regiment had nearly four thousand people, and their artillery equipment was even more abundant!
Light and heavy cannons were soon ready.
At this moment, Zhao Ziqiang and Long Wenzhang, who were already mentally prepared, looked at each other.
"Get down!"
"Everyone, enter the trenches. Don't show your head!”
They gave the order to the soldiers around them almost at the same time!
The soldiers of the Chuan Legion, who were originally shooting enthusiastically, immediately retreated into the trenches!
Not only did Cui Yong hide himself, but he also dragged the Type 92 heavy machine gun into the trench.
After the artillery finished firing, the infantry charged!
Infantry charging, artillery firing!
This was the Japanese's habit of fighting. After fighting for so many years, it had not changed at all.
As long as they were fighting against the Japanese, they would either have artillery fire on their heads and wait to be blasted into pieces by a cannonball that fell from the sky.
Or they would face the Japanese's reckless attacks.
Not only was the impact fierce, but his marksmanship was also extremely accurate.
Many of the Japanese were attacking and could hit the heads of the soldiers that were exposed outside the trenches within 50 meters.
It was fine if he hit accurately, but he was especially ruthless when it came to using a bayonet!
In most cases, chopping a ghost's head with a big knife was just a beautiful dream.
In the early days of the war, the Japanese and our army had a casualty ratio of one to ten in the clash of cold weapons!
The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, but compared to the sharp and powerful bayonet, the hot-blooded man still had the upper hand.
The real situation was very bleak.
That's why the Japanese could take away so much of our land in such a short time.
By the time they reacted, more than half of the country had already fallen!
……
The Chuan Legion had just hidden in the trenches when the first round of bombardment began without any warning!
"Boom!"
A cannonball landed beside Zhao Ziqiang and Long Wenzhang, blowing up a large amount of soil.
"Pui, pui, pui…"
Long Wenzhang spat out the dirt in his mouth and said to Zhao Ziqiang in a sorry state,""I say, regiment commander, the power of the Japanese's cannon is really not small!”
Zhao Ziqiang also did not dare to raise his head due to the fierce bombardment. He could only roar,"At least 90 millimeters!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a barrage of artillery shells fell from above their heads!
The ground was shaking, and the entire Southern Heavenly Gate seemed to be alarmed.
Zhao Ziqiang lay motionlessly in the trench. Even with super genes, he did not dare to show his face.
No matter how strong one's body was, it could not withstand a cannonball!
Fortunately, he was quick to warn them. When the shells fell, most of the soldiers had already hidden themselves.
Other than a few unlucky people who didn't take this order to heart, the casualties were very small.
Krupp carefully hid the mortars in the trenches. After a while, he slowly raised his head and said,"Regiment commander, should we fire back in this situation?”
"Fight back my ass!"
Zhao Ziqiang interrupted Krupp.
"Just our cannons are not enough to fill the gaps between the Japanese's teeth. Don't show off. Just lie there obediently!”
Only then did Krupp obediently shut up.
Meng Fan was leisurely hiding in the trenches with a carefree smile on his face.
In the eyes of the recruits, this kind of intensive bombardment was a fatal thing.
But in the eyes of a veteran like him, he was already used to it.
"A thousand-year-old tortoise, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise. The Japanese who say that they won't change for ten thousand years only know that the infantry will charge at the artillery, the infantry will charge at the artillery, and the artillery will charge at the infantry!”
"Let's rush up and fight. Infantry retreat, artillery fire.”
"Let's ignore him. After the artillery is done, the infantry will charge.”
Meng Annoyed started storytelling again.
Zhao Ziqiang hid in the trench and glared at him. If this guy had opened his mouth, perhaps there would be no need to fight. He would have won with just a few words.
"If you only use this rigid and unchanging playstyle for the rest of your life, you can still give China half of its benefits.”
After Meng Fan finished speaking, Long Wenzhang and Zhao Ziqiang shook their heads helplessly.
"Messenger!"
"If you continue to mess up the morale of the army, you'll be seen as conspiring with the pirates! Come here!"
Zhao Ziqiang ordered.
Meng Fan immediately shut his mouth and crawled out of the trenches to Zhao Ziqiang.
"What's the matter, Master? Do you have any orders to pass down?”
Zhao Ziqiang ignored his cheeky smile and handed over the two ammunition boxes under him.
"Listen, the artillery is about to finish firing. When the infantry charges up, give this to Krupp. I'm afraid he won't hurt his own people!”
"Aiyo, Master, what is this?”
Meng Fan curiously opened one of the ammunition boxes and found that there were only five shells inside.
It looked very ordinary.
Until he realized that there seemed to be a line of boys written on the shell.
"Type II incendiary bomb…can be launched?”
Meng Fantian couldn't help but read out this line of words. Suddenly, he woke up with a start." What a good fellow! Incendiary bombs!"
Although he didn't know the exact model of the incendiary bomb, Meng Fan understood what it was!
If this thing exploded in a crowd, not only would it be lethal, but it would also spread endlessly!
It had been more than half a month since it rained…
Meng Fan looked around. Even the air in the entire Southern Heavenly Gate was extremely hot.
Not to mention the incendiary bombs, even the shells fired by the Japanese had set some trees on fire!
If these things were launched, they would definitely be able to severely injure the Japanese, even if they did not dare to burn down a mountain!
At the thought of this, Meng Fan immediately patted his chest heavily and said,"Don't worry, Guild Leader. I'll arrange it immediately!”
With that, he crawled toward Krupp like a miser holding his last treasure.
After that, the two of them chatted for a while, and Meng Fan began to study where the incendiary bomb should land.
At the same time, the Japanese finally stopped firing.
Looking down, a large group of Japanese soldiers rushed up from the bottom of the hill with rifles!
"Brothers, get ready to work!"
"Take care of all the bullets and grenades!”
Cui Yong and the others worked together to lift the Type 92 heavy machine gun again. After setting it up, they began to fire desperately!
The Enchanting Dragon also carried a light machine gun and swept wherever there were more people!
The Japanese were too concentrated. A single bullet would kill at least eight to ten of them!
"Magazine!"
"Hurry up, give me the clip! Lying down and waiting for death!"
The Enchanted Dragon slapped Bean Bean Cake's head and took a brand new magazine from him.
At the same time, Zhao Ziqiang had already begun to plan how to find this old man Tachibana...
The person closest to him was the jinx.
This guy was even more reliable than Meng Fan. Ever since he said that he would follow Zhao Ziqiang, he had not left his side except for eating and sleeping.
The decapitation operation could not be carried out without some ability.
It seemed that this time, it was most suitable for the jinx to go with him.
At this time, the Japanese army had already reached the mountainside!
Although the firepower of the Chuan Legion was very strong, they lacked heavy firepower.
The Japanese had nearly 4,000 people, so it seemed that their attack was very effective!
"Messenger, hurry up! The Japanese were getting closer and closer! If we don't fire, we'll be burned to death!”
Zhao Ziqiang shouted at Meng Fan impatiently.
A fire at the city gate would bring disaster to the fish in the moat.
How could Meng Fan not understand this logic!
However, in order to maximize the power of the incendiary bomb, he had to go through a series of precise calculations!
"Alright!"
Meng Fan finally let out a long sigh and patted Krupp on the shoulder.
"Let's try firing three shots at these three positions!”
"But we have four mortars…"
Krupp looked at Meng Fan and asked.
"Your grandpa!"
Meng Fanlao was instantly exasperated." Shoot them one shot at a time. There are only ten shots of this thing. We can't waste a single shot!"”
"Alright!"
Krupp hurriedly aimed at the first landing point set by Meng Fanle and stuffed an incendiary bomb into the mortar.
"Fire!"
Meng Fan gave the order, and the incendiary bomb shot into the sky, smashing down at the center of the Japanese vanguard!
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